Game of the World Tree Chapter 96: The group is destroyed
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The black dragon fell to the ground, and the radiance of divine power slowly disappeared, and everything returned to its original state.
As if the miracle just now was just an illusion.
At the same time, all players received a new system message again:
【Ding——】
[A total of 181 elves from the Flame Tribe have been successfully recruited. The mission can be completed by escorting the elves to Feilengcui. Rewards will be distributed based on the mission contribution and the number of people successfully recruited. 】
【Ding——】
[Trigger branch plot: transport the captured black dragon to the elf town]
[Task reward: 50 contribution points]
"Capture the black dragon?"
Their eyes lit up, and they all looked at Merrill who fell on the ground and was tightly entangled by the rope transformed by divine power.
Looking at the curious looks cast by the elves, Meirel was ashamed and angry to death.
It wanted to open its mouth to speak, but it was unable to make a sound under the entanglement of the rope. It could only whisper "woo woo woo".
"The goddess is so powerful! I caught the black dragon now!"
“He is the true God after all!”
The players sighed and came to Meirel excitedly.
They ignored Merrill's sad and angry gaze, but boldly and curiously touched its scales, while excitedly taking screenshots and photos beside it:
"This black dragon is so cool!"
"Its scales are so hard!"
"Take a group photo together!"
"Wait...let me strike a pose!"
Merrell:......
At the same time, players also made some remarks that frightened the black dragon Meirel from time to time:
"I wonder if its scales can be used as shields, they feel so strong..."
"I remember it was said in fantasy stories that if you drink dragon's blood, you will gain great power. I wonder if its blood is useful?"
"By the way... is there any way to tame it and use it as a mount? The dragon knight... looks very handsome just thinking about it!"
Merrell:......
While whimpering lowly, it looked at these hateful **** with sorrow and anger...
It is indeed a cruel and intelligent race!
Too evil!
These long ears are so evil!
Not only do I want its scales, but I also want to drink its blood, and I even want the great Myriel to be my mount!
Oh my God! Is this the end of Merrill's life?
Merrell has not yet become the greatest dragon, and Merrill is unwilling to give in!
What will be the future of Merrill?
While thinking about it, crystal tears welled up in the corners of its eyes.
"Holy shit! Are you crying?"
"Isn't this black dragon too timid?"
Merrell:......
It turned away, closed its eyes, and angrily began to pretend to be dead.
The elves of the Flame Tribe fell into sadness after cheering.
This time during the breakout, dozens of old elves died.
The remaining tribesmen gathered the bodies of the dead tribesmen in grief and prepared to be cremated with magic flames.
This is the Forest of Elves.
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In the tradition of elves, after the dead body is cremated, the ashes are scattered in the forest of elves, which means returning to the roots, and the soul will go to the heaven of the mother goddess...
However, when collecting the corpses, the elves were shocked to find that all the young tribesmen who died in the battle were missing...
Not only that, what surprised them was that the surviving young tribesmen didn't seem to be hurt by the loss of their companions at all.
On the contrary, they seemed excited.
Even though there are many people with sad faces, it still seems... a bit inconsistent.
They seem to be suppressing their true emotions...
The members of the Lieyan tribe always feel that something is wrong, but they can't explain it.
Before they could ask anything, the players also joined them, mourning the passing of the old elf with their faces full of grief, making them swallow the words in their throats.
After Al recovered, he planned to hunt down the fleeing orcs again.
Although these orcs had already fled away when the power of the Mother Goddess came, Al was still worried.
However, when he was about to leave, the voice of the Mother Goddess rang in his heart:
"No need to chase."
No need?
Al paused.
However, since the Mother Goddess said there was no need to pursue him, he gave up the pursuit.
Subsequently, he assisted the Flame Tribe in collecting the remains of their clansmen, while the players enthusiastically assisted the elves in sorting out the books they had left behind. Finally, they excitedly pulled the trophy - the black dragon Myriel who was pretending to be dead, and began to return surrounded by the indigenous elves...
……
The edge of the forest.
The half-orc priest fled in panic accompanied by his guards...
This time to organize an ambush, the Cave Tribe sent a total of more than 300 orc warriors, all of them young and strong!
However, after those crazy elves and the thin silver swordsman appeared, the orcs died one after another in frustration...
Now there are only more than a hundred people who have escaped.
Not only that, but what scares the half-orc priests even more is that Lord Myriel, the black dragon, has not come back yet!
Although there were no pursuers behind them, this discovery made him even more horrified.
"The leaves of the World Tree... just the power of the leaves of the World Tree cannot control Master Myriel for so long. Could it be that... is there a more terrifying enemy?"
"Just now I seemed to feel a fluctuation similar to that of a divine power... Although I didn't feel the specific breath, the violent fluctuation must be the power of the true god!"
The more he thought about it, the scarier it became, and the more he thought about it, the more creepy he felt.
At this moment, the fleeing team suddenly stopped...
"What's going on?"
The half-orc priest's heart tightened, and then he looked forward.
At some point, a tall figure appeared at the exit of the Elf Forest.
Her whole body was shrouded in a black robe, with long dark gray hair hanging from the hood, while a pair of scarlet eyes quietly looked at the orc team.
The expression was very calm, like looking at a group of dead people.
The half-orc priest's pupils shrank slightly.
Because...he couldn't sense the existence of this person at all!
And this is either because the opponent has a strong ability to conceal his aura, or his strength is far beyond his imagination!
He was about to say something when a huge pressure suddenly came from the other party.
For a moment, all the orcs were shocked, because this pressure was countless times more powerful than the black dragon Myriel just now!
High-level professionals!
This is a high-level professional who has reached golden strength!
The half-orc priest screamed crazily in his heart, but no sound came out of his mouth.
Then, the mysterious man suddenly raised his head, and a cold and dead divine power suddenly spread out with her as the center.
All the orcs who came into contact froze, and then fell down one after another, losing the breath of life...
Perceiving the aura of divine power, the half-orc priest suddenly widened his eyes:
"Death...death...the **** of death..."
He also lost his breath before he finished speaking.
Hundreds of orcs fell down inexplicably.
No one escaped.
At this time, the tall figure waved his hands again, and a burst of vitality and divine power suddenly surged out, swallowing up the remaining life force of all the orcs in the blink of an eye.
And her appearance also changed again, turning into Eve's appearance.
"If you kill so many people in my territory, don't even think about escaping."
After she said a word, her whole body turned into a bright light and slowly disappeared.