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Chapter 1200 Little Gretel, why don't you go to the Secret Realm Center? (Monthly ticket plus 4)

"Zheng!"

"Zheng!"

"Zheng!"

"Zheng!"

The elves drew their weapons.Judian held two moon blades and took the lead. On his left and right sides, two muscular male elves held long scimitars, forming a rough triangle with him.

Behind the warriors, two rangers untied their longbows, and arrows turned from grass seeds appeared between their five fingers.They scanned their surroundings vigilantly, ready to draw their bowstrings at any moment.

Behind the Ranger, the spellcasters leaned on staffs or other magic tools, and chanted in response to the voices of several elders.In the core area, the healers are closely watching everyone's situation, and have not joined the battle for the time being.

"coming!"

"coming!"

Here come the animals.

Animals born, grown, hunted, polluted, twisted, and tortured in this polluted land came.A squirrel more than one meter long, a boa constrictor with three heads, a rabbit with fangs, a crow with four wings...

Panting heavily, they stomped the ground loudly, with red eyes, rushing towards this array of natural forces——

"The animals in the polluted area, we have already cleared one round!" You Dian held two moon blades, stood at the front of the queue with his head held high, and shouted loudly:
"There are not too strong monsters here! But there are a lot of them, very many, you must be careful—especially the deformed brothers and sisters, try not to bite them, let alone swallow them—"

His voice was interrupted by a growl.On the outskirts of the team, a leopard—Grete recognized that it was the transformed form of Ashe Moonsong—had jumped out lightly.With a slap, a fast-swimming boa constrictor had its spine broken on the spot.

"Sister Yuege is still so strong." Gretel admired, feeling the flow of the force of nature in his body, ready to throw a healing spell at any time.And the ground on the right was shaking, and a huge wild boar had rushed over.

"Oh...should I call her 'princess'..." Gretel looked around and spit out in a very low voice.Hell, that wild boar is already taller than Bernard's head at the shoulder, and even has two heads, two pairs of extremely curved and extremely long tusks——

You are a boar!
You are not a two-headed dog, nor are you a two-headed giant!Why do you need two heads?

After spitting out a slot, a black bear had already pounced on the right side of the formation.Gretel has exchanged names with each of the elves, but their deformed forms still don't match which one is which.You can only see him growling in a low voice, shaking his body:

The force of nature flowed through, and the huge figure instantly swelled a circle, and then swelled a circle again.Behind him, several consecutive spells were quickly thrown:

Increase strength, increase physique, increase defense...

The black bear took the first step, shoulder height higher than Gretel's shoulder; second step, higher than Bernard's shoulder; third step, higher than Bernard's head.

The overall body shape was comparable to that of the wild boar, and it looked more majestic and oppressive.The man stood up, and slapped the wild boar on the forehead with a slap, making the huge boar stumble.

"Wow……"

Gretel whispered admiration in the center of the formation.After admiring, I thought about myself and shivered again:

I don't want to rush out to fight like this!
I turned into a bear because it is the most convenient, the most stable foot, and the least afraid of bumps and bumps when walking in the forest!If you want me to use the bear form and rush out to fight like this, I...

I'd better be my healer!

"Don't worry, I won't let you go out to fight melee." There was a soft laugh in the ear, and when she turned her head, Cerilla's silver-blue eyes narrowed into two crescents, and she smiled sweetly at him:
"If you really want to fight, there is me!"

Uh, Cerilla, although I am very grateful for your concern, I don't think we will get to this point... Gretel just thought of this when he saw Elder Fahim turning his head and smiling gently at them :
"There is no need for the little girl to go off in person. Don't worry, a warrior who is close to legend transforms into a beast form. The power of hand-to-hand combat is definitely no less than that of an adult silver dragon."

"Silver dragons are not good at hand-to-hand combat..."

Celia muttered softly.

The black bear roared angrily, growled, and slapped slaps with earth-shattering slaps.The two leopards were silent killers, and the three gray wolves formed a formation, constantly wandering around the team.

From the copper and iron walls they formed, the force of nature continued to overflow, washing over the land like a clean spring, washing over all the weeds, shrubs, and trees.

The trees rustled and trembled and looked in agony.However, those gray-black barks began to slowly transform into normal bark after being exposed to the power of nature.

The nodules fade, the trunk straightens, and the branches and leaves turn green... one by one, until a small piece of grass, a small bush, and a small forest.

Previously, the work of the Sun God was to extinguish the eternal flame of the Well of Eternity. To heal this land, to let the natural power of the rainforest cover it again, and to correct the power of this land, the elves must form a purification method. Formation, advance step by step.

"It's really pleasing to watch." Gretel looked at the misty greenery in the distance, and let out a sigh of relief.Soon, he frowned again:
Compared with plants that are rooted in the earth and are naturally close to the power of nature, the animals on this land seem to have little interest in being purified.They are still charging, one, two, a group, two groups...

Those polluted and distorted animals rushed forward one after another, like moths to the flame, pounced on the continuously rotating elf circle.

There was a rustle.The rangers kept drawing their bows and shooting arrows with natural power, and each shot accurately pierced through the scarlet eyes or roaring throats of the rushing animals;
The soldiers danced with swords, and the black panthers, black bears and gray wolves wandered around the team, constantly fighting and killing larger animals;
And the flames rose from the hands of the spellcasters, sticking to the ground, surrounding the magic circle, and pushing out all the way.

Those army ants, beetles, centipedes, and all kinds of insects, which were several times larger in size, rushed against the mighty force of nature, and fell into the wall of fire, burning a crackling fire. sound.

"Look at the casting accuracy..."

Archmage Bairbo sighed softly.Through the spiritual connection, he softly pointed to his junior brother:
"Look at this line of fire, the wall of fire. It sticks to the periphery of the soldiers and rolls forward with the formation. It doesn't hinder them from fighting at all, and it doesn't even waste much energy on big animals. However, all the insects were firmly stopped and burned to death. outside."

"Brother, I saw it..." Gretel looked at him with a bitter face.

Casting spells, casting spells while moving, constantly changing spell coverage while moving... These skills are indeed very important, and they are indeed very high-end, but brother, I am a healer!
The targets of my spells are all quiet patients, at least, I don't need to jump around by myself!There is really no need to ask me to use this standard!

The steps of the elves pushed firmly inward.Gretel seriously felt the flow of the power of nature in the magic circle, and gradually, he joined in:
Call the power of nature, swallow the power of nature, guide the flow of the power of nature.Gretel felt that his body formed a small vortex, and the force of nature flowed through his body, turned around, and then flowed out.

During this process, the force of nature did not increase, nor did it increase out of thin air.Gretel did not try his best to output the natural power in his body like those elders:
How old is he?
With this natural force in his body, how many scoops can a small bucket of water withstand?

He still wants to follow to the end, to see the end, so far, the situation is still very stable, so there is no need for him to exert such desperate efforts!
However, the power flowing through his node has been sorted out more stably and delicately.When it landed on the ground and called for the vitality of the earth, the response became more sensitive.

Following their steps, a wide greenway stretched straight to the center of the polluted area, as if someone had drawn a green line on the ground with a paintbrush dipped in green paint.

The vitality of the rainforest is originally the most abundant place in the world. In the natural state, no one cuts it down, and it can grow so that there is no way to find a way in one season.What's more, these are four legendary spellcasters, plus a large number of high-level spellcasters, jointly cast spells.

Except for the elf warriors who were fighting hard to kill, all spellcasters are trying to swallow the power of nature.Even Apa's white fur was shining with the light of purification——

Silvermoon Deer originally had the power of purification and healing, but after gnawing off a long horn of a unicorn, this power became even stronger.With all four hooves on the ground, every time a step is taken, a circle of small fluorescent lights will appear on the ground.

From the outer edge of the polluted area, walk to the inner side of the polluted area and the edge of the fairy secret realm.Elder Fahim did not rush in, but built a stone house on the spot for everyone to stay overnight and repair.

On the second day, the team folded outwards, sticking to the original green line, and drew another wide line.

So back and forth, repeated application.Finally, after the hard work of the soldiers and the continuous purification by the spellcasters for dozens of days, the entire mountain forest in the polluted area has been covered with a new layer of greenery.

And the four elf elders stood in a row, looking at the center of the secret realm, the once glorious and sacred mountain, through the crumbling seal.Four people, four pairs of eyes, tears flowing.

At the entrance, the mountains and rivers are broken, and the rocks are rotten and the rocks are scorched.

The holy land of the elves, the place where the elves used to be the king's court, once concentrated the strongest magic, the most mysterious knowledge, and the place where all the elves' hopes and aspirations were concentrated. Now, it is a lifeless scorched black.

"...In any case, the flames in the mine finally went out."

After a long time, Elder Karen, the oldest, let out a long sigh.With his hands flying, bit by bit of light flew into the outer seal, unfolding into a colorful light curtain.The old man stared at the light curtain for a long time, then suddenly turned to Gretel:

"Little Gretel, you don't want to go into the secret realm tomorrow, do you?"

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