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40 [Dysom, Holy Tree Sas Allah]

The sky of the Ghost Land is extremely dark, the ground is covered with black green that has undergone deep corruption, sick trees can be seen everywhere, and diseased green spots condensed by toxins are hung on the trunks.

Being here always makes people feel depressed.

Even though the magic net chaos here is even stronger than the place where I met the old Buddha, Angma is no longer the same as before. Every time the level of the high-level elite is improved, his strength will undergo a greater change.

In addition, with three advanced mages joining hands to cast spells, they can already perform short-distance teleportation while avoiding the impact of the disorder in the magic net.

The mana value is not consumed much, but the joint casting of spells is too exhausting. After several teleportation, the four people were unable to concentrate. They had to find a clean woodland, sit down and rest for a while before setting off.

Since Angma is not specialized in teleportation spells, the one who dominates the joint casting is Quinthas, who has a deep attainment in teleportation spells.

During the rest, Quinthus's eyes looked more and more contempt for Angma, and both of them were not the same. They were all wondering, how could Prince Kelthus have such a child as his consultant?

He is too young and has not grown any hair yet - although the blood elves (high elves) rarely have body hair, it does not prevent them from using the metaphor of humans with strong body hair.

"Sir, I am a little stronger among the three of us. Elrondan is good at deformation control spells, while Olosalia is good at protective spells. When encountering danger, you can seek Olosalia's protection. Please rest assured that we know each other very well and cooperate with each other, and we will definitely protect you." Quinzas said, handing Angma a piece of dried fruit.

Eating helps relieve tension and is an effective auxiliary means to relax the mental state. Many mages will always keep some snacks with them to relax after the casting process in non-combat environments - of course, female mages always have the most snacks.

There are even rich mages who mix crystallized mana potion into snacks, and chew two pieces after casting the spell can also play a weak role in restoring mana.

"That's right." Olosalia nodded. The female blood elf mage had dark skin and golden hair. She was about forty years old. She had beautiful face and small facial features, but she was quite beautiful.

"If you encounter an irresistible enemy, Elrondan and I will try to hold each other as much as possible, while Quinthas will prepare for the teleportation spells used to evacuate. At that time, you must get close to him so as not to get into the teleportation spells." Olosalia said in a crisp voice. She took out a few exquisite small desserts from the enchantment space bag and distributed them to everyone.

"Yes." Elrondan, who is tall and thin, is as beautiful as gold. When eating dessert, he became interested in the little spider at his feet. He reached out and turned it into a wriggling caterpillar.

"Errondan!" Olosalia screamed, hid behind Quinzas quickly and jumped on her feet, causing the latter to chuckle.

Elrondan curled his lips and had to transform the caterpillar back.

The three of them seemed quite relaxed. The friendship between them should have been maintained for many years. When they were together, they naturally showed a sense of courage arising from trust, as if they had partners to rely on, so they were fearless.

Angma also found that while they were joking, they would still find a considerable part of their attention to the movements around them.

"If our energy is restored, let's set off as soon as possible. It should be nearly 100 kilometers away from the holy tree. If it is not faster, it will not be able to arrive before dark." Angma threw the dessert into her mouth, chewed it and swallowed it, clapped her hands and said to the three of them.

The three of them nodded, changed into serious expressions, and stood up to cast spells. Even if they were contemptuous, they would not delay the progress of the task.

Just as everyone cleared their chaotic thoughts and weaved a short-distance teleportation spell together, dense footsteps suddenly sounded in the forest, and there were also brushing sounds on the corrupt fallen leaves, as if a large number of creatures were rushing towards this side.

Several people immediately thought of the undead that occupied this place, and immediately stopped casting spells and searched around.

When Quinthas found more than a dozen zombies rushing in a direction with extremely dense shade and dim light, he immediately put his hands together and formed seals on his chest to cast spells, and at the same time he silently recited the spell of the fireball technique in his mouth...

At this moment, a fireball was already whizzing past him and flying towards the ghoul. He could even feel the scorching temperature coming from above.

who?

Who casts spells so fast?

Elrondan and Olosalia cannot be at this level!

Quinthas's spell casting movement could not help but slow down. Subconsciously, he looked back, but happened to see the consultant who had been despised by him. A second fiery fireball had already condensed in his hand, and he was about to fire.

This, this...

"Don't be distracted!" Angma shouted.

Quinthas felt as if he was shocked and hurriedly turned his attention to the battlefield again, but he was shocked.

How is it possible? How could his spellcasting skills be so superb?

The next scene shocked Quinthas, no, the three of them. Angma completely dominated the battle direction, casting one lethal plastering spell after another at dazzling speed.

He killed five or six ghouls halfway through, and his efficiency was higher than the combined three people.

When the remaining ghouls finally broke through the blockade of the spell and came close to him, before Olosalia had time to cast the barrier spell, Angma flashed behind them and instantly fired a frost spell, freezing all ghouls in place.

The key is to ensure that all ghouls can be imprisoned at one time, this "weak" consultant even cast a stance thrust trick at the same time, pushing the ghouls outside the spell range back in reverse, and then stood there and called them one by one, completely turning them into ashes.

The three of them were stunned.

Nineteen ghouls, Angma killed eleven of them alone, more than the three of them combined, and showed excellent on-site response, rich combat experience and superb spell casting skills.

They found that Angma was much stronger than they had originally thought, and much stronger than they had...

No, it is almost stronger than almost all the high-level elite mages they have ever seen.

Quinthas had an illusion that the consultant had a faster casting speed than his mentor with the ability to beginner epic.

"Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and restore your mana and prepare to set off." Angma scolded.

The three of them nodded blankly and looked at each other. They not only saw their dazed companion, but also saw their dazed companion in their eyes.

If I could learn a little bit of this, wouldn’t it be...

Next second—

Quinthas quickly took out a bottle of the best mana potion and presented it to Angma with both hands, "Sir, mana potion! This can dilute your fatigue after casting."

"I'll give you desserts, sir, delicious food can relax your tension." Olosalia didn't bother to sort out her messy hairstyle, and quickly picked up a lot of delicious snacks in front of Angma. A perfect smile appeared on her beautiful face, revealing her shiny little tiger teeth.

"I, I..." Seeing two friends approach Angma and doing all the actions that are most likely to win favor, Elrondan scratched his head anxiously, but he couldn't do the act of rubbing shoulders and legs in a low voice. That would be too flattering!

What should I do?

Elrondan suddenly saw a piece of blood on Angma's robe, and immediately smiled. He took out a fragrant embroidered handkerchief from his arms and shook it open. While walking towards Angma, he smiled silly: "What, Lord Angma, your robe is dirty, hahaha..."

Feeling the enthusiasm of the three, Angma ate desserts and drank mana potions, and even her robes were cleaned up, and she breathed happily.

But he quickly changed into a serious face, "Go and rest quickly, we must set off as soon as possible!"

“As you wish!”

"yes!"

"clear!"

...

The group finally arrived at the southern border mountain area where the holy tree Sas Ala is located. In order to prevent being discovered by the undead, Angma chose the end of the short-distance teleportation on the cliff south of the holy tree, because he had used the arcane vision to enhance his eyesight to explore the mountain, and there was no sign of the undead moving on it.

"Damn natural disasters, look at what they did to our forest!" Looking at the vast area at the foot of the mountain where the huge area was cut down and even the stumps were uprooted, Olosalia gritted her teeth.

"They probably want to build a base here." Quinthas said in a deep voice.

Elrondan nodded quickly to agree.

A large number of undead were either using tools or using bare hands to dig the foundation. Piles of wood were piled up not far away to be used to penetrate the edge of the pit to reinforce the earth.

A quarry was dug out on the spot by a nearby cliff. There were endless jingling sounds, and psychics kept directing the undead to put the cart into the cart and transport it to the construction site.

Angma knew that all the stones here were good construction materials, because the stone used for construction of the border gate of the Kingdom of Quel'thalas was mined from here.

In the distance, a team of stitching monsters walked towards the construction site with slow steps. After a while, Angma discovered that they were pulling a car behind them. Something heavy was loaded with, but they were actually struggling to make the stitching monsters with great strength.

The entire construction site is full of "great scenery", with thousands of undead being busy. There are a large number of undead soldiers patrolling the outside, obviously with high alert.

Desom, already under construction.

Suddenly, a dazzling golden light lit up in the middle of the construction site, as if it were a lighthouse in the thick night. It was lighted for more than ten seconds before it dimmed.

The four of them felt that the energy fluctuations emitted from the golden light were very familiar, and they were very similar to the magic energy in the well of the Sun.

Angma hurriedly cast an arcane vision that enhances his vision and looked at it intently.

The spell narrowed the visual breadth, but magnified the focus of his sight. He quickly found the source of the flash, a tree with only the trunk left, with golden light flowing on it, especially extraordinary. The terrifying magic fluctuations even distorted his arcane visual spell, making people feel a very unreal strange.

That's right, that's the holy tree Sas Allah!

Angma frowned deeply. Judging from the appearance of the holy tree, he probably had little vitality.

There were dense corpses of undead corpses on the ground around it, and a psychic was shouting at the command of his undead. A large number of undead with sharp axes gathered around the holy tree, and even several huge suture monsters.

The Holy Tree Sas Allah's just eruption was to resist the deforestation of the undead natural disaster.

Suddenly, just as he was staring at the holy tree, a painful cry sounded in Angma's heart. It was not the language of any intelligent race, but no matter which creature it was, he could feel the pain, fear and urgency in the voice.

Sassala is asking for help!

It has life, although it has no soul, but it has the instinct of a plant. Ordinary plants can convey their thoughts through branches, not to mention the extraordinary holy tree Sas Ala, which has long been under the influence of the well of the sun?

Angma is not a druid, and he can't understand what the holy tree is expressing, but he feels that the holy tree is summoning himself.

Yes, summon.
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