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Chapter 3 The methodical battle scene(2/2)

Hill directed the branches to gently tap Nie Xingchen who was squatting behind his tree: "Do you need me to take action?"

Nie Xingchen covered his mouth and jumped up, shaking his head violently.

The swordsman looked at the branch with panic in his eyes and nodded at him. He squatted on the ground and poked at the tablet: Has Hill turned into a tree? He asked me if I wanted to do it. It was a branch! He nodded!

"I'm afraid you're stupid! He's obviously a warlock! He knows natural magic! He's probably hiding in some tree! You didn't let him do it by himself, right? He has all his ultimate moves, so he has to keep them." Hill looked carefully and replied to him

The speaker was Xueyunfeng.

"No, no, no! Isn't he a summoning mage? Why is he a warlock again?"

"Do I #% still want to answer your questions? Let's talk about it after the fight!"

Hill actually laughed out loud.

Nie Xingchen stiffened and seemed to realize that since Hill could pat him, he might be next to him.

Hill had already seen the last words from Xueyunfeng on his tablet: "You're not so stupid that you can only see it if you don't open it, right?"

He didn't open it. Hill answered silently in his mind.

Nie Xingchen rushed out, struck quickly, bravely took the lead, and led his men to hack to death two undercover agents.

Then he quietly changed to another tree and squatted down.

Hill really couldn't bear to tell him that as long as he wanted to, he could see every corner of the forest, as long as Hill resonated with the beech.

But Hill wouldn't be so bored. After all, the first thing he did when he saw Nie Xingchen changing places was to open an option that was only visible to him.

Moreover, most of the swordsmen in the forest were tapping their tablets. They probably already knew this and were turning off their screens.

Hill lay back boredly and continued to drink juice after summoning.

He thought that after two people died, no one would come again, but these swordsmen had no intention of leaving.

Sure enough, we have known each other for many years, and there are people with two or three names popping up all the time.

The swordsman on the Black and White Road moved one of them under Hill's tree: "They are different from us. Even if they are undercovers, they don't know each other. No one knows who is who."

"Can't you still contact the outside world?"

"How should I put it?" He thought for a while, "My people failed, why do your people still have this thinking pattern?

They are an alliance of interests and are very different from us."

"Do you still have people left outside?" Hill suddenly remembered.

"Yes, do you have any instructions? Mr. Hill."

"Go to my city lord's palace and show your image to Liszt." Hill said quietly, "I hope it can continue until the end. Liszt will give you the reward."

"No problem, if there is a task, someone will definitely do it."

"Thank you very much."

Hill didn't know if Fran and Adrian would go see it, but at least Liszt would tell them if he found out.

The 10 or so players in the Hill Territory all prefer to squat in the territory and decorate their houses. They have a strong attitude of standing still regardless of the changes outside. At this time, it is completely useless.

Moreover, Hill looked at the people on the roof of the Lord's Mansion who were live broadcasting assigned by Xueyunfeng: first-hand information is more interesting.

"Mr. Hill." The swordsman came over again.

"how?"

"Can you recruit a few higher-level earth elements? Xueyunfeng is worried that demons will come underground and wants to strengthen the earth elements."

"Can."

Hill has actually recruited a few, but they are only enough to stabilize his place. After all, he needs to be guarded near the tree roots.
Chapter completed!
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