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Chapter 56 Witness

Chapter 56 Witness (Congratulations on the successful public beta test of the web game Swordsman: Samurai Soul)

The edge of the second floor has railings, ballistae, crenels for elves to cast spells or shoot, and even exquisite decorations. A large number of snake-like vines are intertwined to create these architectural combinations. At this time

There are many elves standing on the terrace pointing here.

In the center of the third level of the fortress is a sacred war oak tree, which is the true form of Mr. Farrell, the tree shepherd who fought with Sheyan and the others before.

Although he is not as powerful as Mr. Zindaro, the sacred oak tree that is about to mature, but as the core tree guarding this water fortress, it is more than enough. His legs turned into seven extremely thick and sturdy roots.

The beard connects the entire huge water fortress together and becomes an organic whole. However, his hands can move freely. There are hundreds of kilograms of stones piled next to it. With Farrell's terrifying strange strength,

It can be thrown an astonishing distance.

Surrounding Farrell is a circle of reinforced railings. Standing on the third floor are all high-profile figures among the elves. Wusong is gathered among them as if he is surrounded by stars.

At this time, Wu Ge is no longer what she used to be. She is wearing a fiery red robe, which already has a more mature temperament, and what she holds in her hand is a high-quality scepter made by the dwarves.

, the emerald green light that appeared around the scepter was bright and dazzling, and even formed the illusion of tender green buds, leaves, and flowers.

The flame-shaped jewelry that Wuge girl is wearing at this time is inlaid with a three-color gemstone composed of red, yellow and blue. The surface of the gemstone is even more delicate and charming, with water and light. There is no trace of it.

Doubt, this thing is a high-quality product, and it was created in response to Wu Ge's low mana. It allows Wu Ge to store her mental power when she is meditating, and use it when needed.

Released, and also received Sin'dorei's praise, adding a permanent fire shield magic.

Just for this piece of jewelry named "Attention of the Sun God", according to Mr. Gimli Jr.'s estimation, it should be able to securely place in the top three at this time's Shari Alakat Conference. Maybe not.

It’s hard to say which work will become number one.

Facing such a large-scale lineup, Glorfindel's heart suddenly tightened, especially since he was floating in the water now, and Wusong and even the other most ordinary elves were five to six meters, seven to eight meters away from the water war fortress.

From a high place, this creates an invisible psychological advantage, that is, Glorfindel has to look up to everyone, while the rest of the people look at him from the angle of looking at his feet.

As the water war fortress approached, Glorfindel discovered that for such a huge water war fortress, of course power was a huge problem. He looked carefully at the water and immediately sensed the giant raft beneath the fortress.

Below, a huge summoning circle is painted.

What was summoned at this time was a third-level legendary creature that should be unique to the sea: the whale shark. Although it is very unadapted to the freshwater environment, it is still working hard to use the huge rattan rope to pull the giant raft forward smoothly.

Well, this should obviously be the result of Mr. Paul + dwarves + elf magic + the magic materials accumulated by Rivendell over thousands of years.

The water war fortress stopped one kilometer away from Glorfindel. The latter's face was livid, obviously he did not expect that Wusong could have such a strong strength and sense his approach so easily.

If he was in the forest at this time, then Glorfindel could naturally escape quickly, but now he was in the water! And if he was allowed to run away in despair when he was discovered, it was definitely not something Glorfindel's arrogant character was willing to do.

At this time, Wu Ge had already cast a loudspeaker magic on himself and said from a distance:

"Welcome to the City of Dawn, Lord Glorfindel."

At this time, since his name had been called out, Glorfindel was naturally too embarrassed to pretend anymore. Instead, he quickly dispelled the disguise on his body, and then used divine magic to raise his feet a foot, floating on the

On the water, although this magical spell would consume a considerable amount of magic power, at least Glorfindel would not be stared at by others from above, which made him feel very unhappy.

"What? Wu Ge, did you know that I was coming and brought them to greet me? This ceremony is not grand enough."

Glorfindel's tone is still quite loud, and he does have the ability to be arrogant.

But at this moment, there was a human man beside Sister Wuge who laughed, took a step forward and said:

"You are wrong, Glorfindel, no one welcomes you. We want all the residents of the City of Dawn to witness this historic moment with their own eyes, to let them see how powerful the sacred beast that protects us is, and to let them know,

Even without the protection of Lord Vilia, what a tragic fate will be suffered by the stupid creatures who break into the city for no reason!"

"Stupid creature?" Glorfindel couldn't help laughing angrily after hearing these four words. He looked at the human man and said solemnly: "I remember you are called Sailor, right? You are the guardian of Fog Song. Since you are not an elf,

Tribe, then I will show no mercy! Your only fate is to be hanged from a tree!"

Fang Senyan smiled and said:

"Although you are so rude to me, considering your elf blood, I will show mercy after I catch you."

Glorfindel was about to speak when he suddenly felt an indescribable pressure coming from the deep water beneath his feet. In the next second, the waves surged, and a huge tentacle emerged from the water, aiming at Glorfindel.

A blow came from the waist, and just as he made a show of parrying, he was suddenly whipped away.

Glorfindel slid on the water for twenty or thirty meters like a surfer, and then stabilized his body and flew into the sky again, but the tentacle was still standing on the water, and the tip of the tentacle was as dexterous as a human finger.

At an incomparable moment, a slender and crystal-clear ice arrow was immediately aimed at Glorfindel and shot towards it.

A faint green light appeared on Glorfindel's right hand. He flicked it away with an understatement and sarcastically said:

"Little tricks."

But as soon as he finished speaking, a tentacle stretched out from the lake in the distance again. The two tentacles worked together to instantly fire ice arrows. This undoubtedly made Glorfindel feel a little strenuous, but he could continue to deal with it.

.

But...even children know that octopus also has another name: Octopus!

This means that if the situation continues to develop, what Mr. Glorfindel will eventually have to face is eight tentacles shooting eight ice arrows at the same time! Everything has a process from quantitative change to qualitative change. For Glorfindel

For Dale, one or two ice arrows from the tentacles can be easily dealt with. Once the number reaches three, it is already his limit. As long as the limit of four is exceeded, then it will only be passively beaten!

So Glorfindel suddenly laughed loudly:

"Haha, I get it. Isn't this place not far from the mines of Moria? So, Wusong, you think you can win against me by convincing this monster Hechim'gar to help you? You are totally wrong.

Got it!"

As Glorfindel spoke, the light on his body kept flashing. It was obviously the equipment and accessories on his body that were performing active magic. The next second, Glorfindel's blond hair surged like a burning flame, and the natural power all over his body was strong.

It has to be substantial.

He suddenly raised his hands to the sky, and the two wrists were close to each other. Then the whole person mysteriously disappeared from the sky. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Hechimgar. At this time, his hands

Only then did he forcefully separate the left and right sides, and powerfully drew two crisscrossing cuts of more than ten meters in length in the air!

It looks like a cross has been struck in the air of this world! It seems that even space and time are being cut through with force!

There was a loud "click", and Hechimgar let out a long whine, which seemed to shake the entire lake. One of its tentacles was severed from it, and the broken tentacle, which was at least five or six meters long, sprayed blue.

The blood rolled and twitched in the air, hitting the water heavily, and then stirred up large waves with a strong smell of blood.

"Hahahaha!" Glorfindel stood proudly in the air and let out a long laugh:

"Wuge, is this the powerful holy beast you sent? If outsiders see it, wouldn't it mean that we, the elves, will lose face?"

At this time, he couldn't help but thank the God of Destiny again for his arrangement. He was trying to establish his authority in front of his tribe. Wu Ge gathered the people and gave him such a good space to display. He was struggling with the fact that he could not take action arbitrarily.

To hurt people, Wu Ge sent such a powerful "holy beast" to let him ravage as much as he wanted!

However, Glorfindel could not see the disappointed expression on the faces of the elves in the distance. What shone in their eyes was a light of surprise!

"No!" Glorfindel suddenly turned around, and suddenly found that a huge tentacle had appeared behind him at some point. This tentacle was deathly black, and the suckers on it kept squirming. It looked like it was...

People felt a terrifying feeling of infinite power, as if it had been there for a long time, and they stayed in place quietly.

If this tentacle had wanted to attack before, then I believe Glorfindel must have been attacked without knowing how!

It wasn't until Glorfindel turned around that this terrifying tentacle came over with a "whoosh" sound. It didn't seem to be very fast, but Glorfindel used nine kinds of magic and seven or eight rounds of secret techniques in a row. It can be said that he was exhausted.

With every effort in his body, he was horrified to find that he could not avoid this ordinary slap!

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