Game of the World Tree

The Forest of Spirits, the southeastern part of the core area.

A group of strangely dressed elves were exploring the forest.

Most of them were dressed in ordinary hemp robes and wooden armor, and only the front three wore gorgeous battle clothes.

And the leader is fully armed

He has a rare red explosive head, holds a delicate scimitar, and is dressed in heavy armor that doesn't quite match the elf. He looks complacent...

It was Demacia.

As he moved forward, he said to the bright-eyed teammates behind him:

"Hey, new people, we have left the safe zone now, and you will gradually see the legendary beasts!"

"The combat mechanism in this world is very realistic, and it is difficult to get started. So if you don't want to die, you must cooperate with a few people when you fight, don't fight alone!"

"Hehe, although you can be resurrected even if you die, you will fall back to level 1 if you don't have the perfect number of resurrections."

"But don't worry! The three of us will stand up for you!"

After these days of liver tasks and training, Demacia has reached level 14.

As the taunting tank with the highest level of "Heart of Nature", he resolutely shouldered the task of cultivating newcomers, and decided to bring a few guild members who were promoted faster and were more interested in fighting to open meat in the wild.

Originally, he planned to wait for the team members to accumulate a few perfect resurrections before opening meat, but unfortunately, there are no tasks that reward perfect resurrections recently.

And Li Mu, who was busy learning the magic circle recently, couldn't hold back some of the new guild members' curiosity about battle, so he finally had to let Demacia take people to the relatively safe wilderness to take risks.

And as soon as Demacia's voice fell, the team members' questions rang out:

"But... Brother Demacia, we haven't seen any animals along the way..."

"Yeah...Didn't you say that the wild is very dangerous?"

"We've walked more than ten kilometers, right? It's getting dark..."

After listening to his teammates, Demacia scratched his head and said a little embarrassedly:

"Don't worry... Don't worry... There's nothing strange in the safe area, ahem, we've eaten it all up, but there must be some in the wild!"

teammate:……

That's right, it's eaten up.

These days, almost no Warcraft can be seen in the safe zone centered on the World Tree.

As people from the Celestial Dynasty, the players gave full play to their national characteristics, and almost all the small animals that seemed to be edible entered their stomachs...

And those who were lucky enough to escape, also fled to other places.

There is no game, and even some internal beta players have begun to think about starting a breeding business...

And without magical beasts that can practice hands, Demacia has to take the new people out of the safe area and go to the wild.

Fortunately, after early exploration, players have found that the southeast direction of the Elf Forest seems to be relatively barren, and the living beasts are weak.

So coming here, Demacia still has some confidence to ensure the safety of the new players.

"If you keep persevering, you will definitely encounter monsters."

he told the players.

After he finished speaking, he smiled again:

"But you can be careful, the monsters in the wild are seen by their faces. If they are lucky, they will not enter the stream. If they are unlucky, it is not impossible to encounter the middle or even high-ranking black iron."

"Haha, but the place we came from is already barren, and we shouldn't encounter it."

"If you really encounter something you can't beat, just run away if you don't want to start from scratch!"

After listening to Demacia's words, several newly added secondary players looked at each other and nodded.

Several people were walking, and suddenly, the first test player whose profession was hunter stopped at the forefront.

"There is movement!"

He looked solemn and made a quiet gesture.

Demacia and the others' eyes lit up, and they quickly quieted down.

The hunter player took a deep breath, and while observing the surrounding bushes, listening to the sound, he bent down and moved forward cautiously.

Everyone held their breath.

I saw the hunter player left the team, quietly came to a bush diagonally ahead, and then tiptoed it away...

Soon, his expression turned into surprise, and then from surprise to excitement!

I saw him turn around and make a mouth shape to the group:

elder brother! cloth! Forest!

Brother... Bu... Lin...

Comparing with his mouth shape, Demacia and the others made their own voice conversion in their minds...

and many more……

Goblin? !

His eyes lit up.

It has been a long time since the goblins in the Emerald Ruins were destroyed.

And if he remembers correctly, this little cutie who gives experience and contribution has always lived in caves and ruins.

And there are no caves in the forest of elves...

Could it be... is there any ruins nearby? !

For a moment, Demacia's breathing became heavier.

remains!

Most likely there are ruins around!

Having said that, because the land is relatively barren in this exploration direction, the players did not go deep, and it is impossible to say if there are really elven ruins!

Could it be that...he Demacia is going to trigger the plot again this time? !

Thinking of this, he was refreshed, and quickly waved to his teammates behind him, and said in a low voice:

"There's something good!"

"Don't make a sound, move forward quietly!"

When the group heard this, they immediately became excited.

And Demacia quietly leaned beside the hunter player and looked into the distance.

In an open space not far away, a few goblins were gathered around... I don't know what they were doing.

Demacia's eyes lit up.

He whispered to the teammates who followed:

"I'll count to three, and I'll rush out first. You flank from both sides, don't let them all run away."

But after speaking, he thought about it and changed his attention:

"No... Slowly outflank, let one or two go, and we'll follow the fleeing goblins to find their base camp!"

After speaking, he began to count:

"one two Three!"

After speaking, he took a deep breath, picked up his machete and jumped out of the grass!

"Sun Thief! I miss you guys!"

He shouted excitedly and rushed towards the goblins!

The goblins seemed to be taken aback by the sudden attack.

They screamed strangely and started to fight with their weapons.

It's just that Demacia's strength is far from what it used to be. He just swept away two of the goblins to the ground, while the others saw that the situation was not good, and quickly turned around and fled.

At this time, other teammates also came.

Demacia shouted:

"Flank them!"

After he finished speaking, he chased after the fleeing goblins.

Strange to say, these goblins seemed to have made an appointment, and instead of running away, they chose the same direction.

This refreshed Demacia.

remains!

They must be fleeing back to the ruins!

Thinking of this, he chased faster and became more excited.

And as the chase continued, the surrounding forest gradually became denser.

After all, the goblins did not have the physical strength of elves. Soon, Demacia caught up with them one by one, and chopped them down one by one, leaving them to the new team members who followed to harvest.

And gradually, he finally caught up with the last goblin...

Just as Demacia was about to slow down and follow the opponent to touch the location of the ruins, suddenly, a strong sense of crisis hit her heart.

He shivered all over, and reflexively blocked his machete in front of him.

I saw a black shadow flashed past, slamming into his machete with a huge force, and the epic machete under the black iron broke off in response!

Not only that, the giant force still did not disappear, but slammed into his chest fiercely.

Even the purple epic heavy armor of the lower rank of black iron was like a piece of paper, and it suddenly shattered.

And Demacia only felt a tightness in her chest, her consciousness was in a trance for a moment, and she flew out under the impact.

He directly hit a giant tree behind him, and spit out a mouthful of blood with a wow... In a blink of an eye, half of the blood trough fell.

If it wasn't for the pain that he had lowered by 95%, I'm afraid this would have caused him to die of pain...

He raised his head in horror and saw a burly figure appearing in front of him.

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