My Private Marvel System

Dor Yiyan held up the tea cup and opened the lid. A scent of tea and floral fragrance came out. In the green tea juice, there were a few small tea leaves and a few unknown bright red petals, which looked gorgeous. Very pleasing to the eye.

Dole looked at it for a while, and took a sip from his glass.

Although he only took a sip, he could immediately feel that his mouth was full of the aroma of fufu, with a slight bitterness in the light sweetness, and it went straight from the mouth to the lower abdomen, the aftertaste was long, and almost the whole body was immersed in this wonderful wonder The feeling brought by the tea juice.

He drank a sip, gave him a cup of tea and drank it all.

Bao Bao kept putting down his tea cup infatuatedly, and Chongmu Hua said: "Old friend, sometimes I really envy you. Living in such a beautiful place and drinking such good tea is really leisurely and contented. It's a pity for me. Naturally toiled, it is destined to run around. Alas, I don’t understand why this person is so different from person to person?"

Patriarch Mu Hua smiled and said: "Our friendship hasn't been one day or two days. Why do you need my help? Just tell it."

Baochi chuckled a few times and said, "An old friend knows me. Then I will tell the truth."

After a pause, Bao Chi said: "There is a fallen planet a few light years away from the planet Mangyuan, where the Dark Elemental Power Spar is produced."

The patriarch Mu Hua was surprised and said: "Dark energy spar? Old friend, are you sure there is a dark energy spar there?"

"Of course it's true. One of the things I came here to tell you was to tell you the news. Speaking of the dark power spar, Dole found it. He went down to the underground world, where there was a huge number of bitters. For the crystal ants, Dole gained the trust of the queen of crystal ants and found the dark element power spar."

"Crystal-chewing ants, there are even crystal-chewing ants guarding the Dark Elemental Power Spar!" The patriarch of Wood Birch became more and more surprised, his expression dignified, and asked: "The fallen planet will not produce Dark Elemental Power Spar for no reason. What do you think of such a thing, old friend?"

Baochi said slowly: "I'm skeptical that it is not simple for the fallen planet to produce the dark power spar."

"You mean" Mu Hua patriarch stared, "Do you suspect that the Dark Elemental Power Spar is related to the Blue Demon?"

Baochi sighed: "Old friends, we all know that the Blue Devils will return sooner or later. Ten million years is long enough for them to make a comeback."

The expression on Mu Hua's face changed rapidly, he sighed heavily, and said, "Old friend, you haven't said what you are here."

Baochi said: "The dark energy spar found on the fallen planet is precious and anomalous whether it is related to the Blue Devil or not. You know I have no hobby in my life, just like collecting treasures. Precious, of course it is necessary to get it, but the sound of the fallen planet producing dark element power spar has been heard, and many star sects have gathered. If you want to transport these dark element power spars under the eyes of so many masters, you can It’s not an easy task, so I thought of the space teleportation star array. Although I would set up a space star array, it’s a pity that a clever woman can’t cook without rice."

"My friend, I understand what you mean." Patriarch Mu Hua said with a bitter face, "You want to hit my quark crystal here."

Baochi laughed and said, "As expected, he is an old friend who has been with me for decades. I guessed what I came from all at once. I just wanted to get you some quark crystals."

Determined that Baochi wanted quark crystals, the patriarch of Wood Birch had a bitter face like a bitter gourd, and said: "Although quark crystals are produced on the planet Mangyuan, and the output is also quite large, dozens of treant tribes are divided equally. The number of hands you can get is very limited, and this kind of spar with wonderful spatial characteristics is the favorite of refiners, and it is consumed a lot every year, so it is really not enough to provide you with the amount of space star formation."

Baochi laughed and said: "What are you doing so stingy, I won't want you in vain, I have said that the fallen planet produces the Dark Elemental Power Spar, and I will trade it for you at that time."

The patriarch of Muhua raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "This is a good idea. With the Dark Elemental Power Spar, I believe the patriarchs of other Treant tribes will rush to exchange it with you."

Bao smirked and said: "I am more than a dark power spar, and there are a large number of top-quality crystal fire spar. Can the Mangyuan planet produce such a power spar, we just happen to mutually benefit each other and get what we need?"

Patriarch Mu Hua smiled so that his beard and eyebrows stretched out together, and when he was about to speak, he heard a strange whistle sound.

The patriarch Muhua's face changed, and he was silent immediately.

The strange whistle was faster than one, and then came the messy footsteps and the noise of people.

A treant warrior rushed in in a panic and shouted at the door: "Patriarch, those orcs are here again."

Patriarch Mu Hua's face was completely calm at this time, and he asked in a deep voice, "How many have you come?"

"They jumped over from the east and south. There were about a thousand people and many star beasts."

The patriarch Muhua's face changed, and Chong Bao said idiotically: "There is something unexpected in the clan, I have to deal with it." After speaking, he hurried out.

Dole and Baochi glanced at each other, and at the same time they snatched out of the tree house. They saw in the dense forest and in the bushes, one by one fully armed treant warriors hurried out and ran in the same direction, one by one. Men are handsome and women are beautiful. It’s hard to tell their age from the outside. Most women wear long bows, while men have various weapons. From Dole’s eyes, whether longbows or weapons, Each one is a very rare boutique and very powerful.

A terrible beast roar faintly heard from the distance. From the sound, I couldn't hear what the star beast was making. Reminiscent of the words of the patriarch of the wood birch just now, the orc must be driving the star beast to attack the territory of the tree people. .

Dole had never seen an orc before, and was a little eager to try, and asked, "Uncle, how about we go to help?"

"Not for the time being, they can handle it." Bao Chi said, "The tree race guards the area under the giant tree trunk. It is enough to deal with the unconscious orcs. We don't need our help. Besides, they didn't mention it. Ask us for help, let's not go anywhere, just stay here."

"Does the Mangyuan giant tree still need to be guarded?"

Baochi said: "According to the legend of the tree people, there is a temple of life in the treetop of the Mangyuan giant tree, in which the tree **** lives, and the tree **** sleeps in the mangyuan giant tree, protecting all the tree people."

Dole was very surprised and asked, "Uncle, how can there be a temple of life above the ancient tree? What kind of temple is the tree god?"

Baochi said: "Uncle has never been to the Temple of Life on the top of the ancient tree. There is no way to explain to you in detail. I only know that the tree **** is enshrined in the temple. In the legend of the tree people, the tree **** created the planet and created All tree races"

"What's the matter with those orcs?"

"The Temple of Life and the Tree God are the sayings circulated by the Tree People since ancient times. No one has ever seen the Tree God. As for the Orcs," Bao Chi listened, and the roar and slaying of wild beasts continued to be heard in the distance.

"Strange, how the orcs invaded this time are so much more powerful!" Baochi muttered to himself and replied, "In addition to the Treants, there are also a large number of orcs active on the entire planet Mangyuan. Before opening, I only know that I am brave and combative. Although the number exceeds the tree people, it is not afraid. I rarely invade the giant trees of the mang plains. This time I don’t know for what reason, there was a conflict with the tree people. From the expression, it seems that such conflicts may not only happen once or twice."

Only then did Dole understand that dare to love is such a thing. He listened carefully and heard the roar of wild beasts, mixed with the screaming of tree people. From the sound, he could hear that the battle was very fierce.

There was a sound of footsteps, and the blood-stained wood thorns ran over in stride.

"Woodthorn, what happened?" Baochi asked.

"It's nothing, it's a group of invading orcs." Woodsthorn breathed back, then shouted loudly in the language of the Tree people, as if giving orders.

Following the voice, the treant warriors who had stayed behind moved quickly one by one, with a hard crossbow on their backs and weapons, and surrounded them together. In a flash, they gathered into a line of hundreds of people, and the sound of fighting continued. The incoming direction rushed away.

Baochi couldn't sit still anymore, and greeted Dole: "Let's go and see too."

The treants and the orcs are engaged in a fierce battle. Dorr saw the orcs for the first time. The orcs are nearly twice as tall as the treants, and their waists are as thick as the waists of two treants, each with their chests and backs bare, with their developed muscles exposed. They are all born strong men with weapons in their hands. Most of them are huge beast bones and beast teeth. There are also weapons such as swords, axes and great swords in their hands. Some orcs even use their hands empty, pulling up large trees as weapons, and more orcs use huge stones that can be seen everywhere. Their long-range weapons, thrown up casually, rained down on the tree race formation.

Unlike the orcs who swarmed crazily, the treant lineup is obviously much more orderly, waiting in a tight line. The grass and branches of the four wilds do not know what magic they have used, and they are densely entangled and entangled in clusters. A solid green line of defense, all the Treant warriors stand behind the line of defense, occupying absolute heights, firmly defending and controlling the position, countless green light beams shoot out from the bowstring, and stormy towards the crowd of beasts. Pouring in. Treant is a born **** archer, but seeing the light twinkling, it takes less time to blink, and every archer shoots at least three beams. No matter how fast the orcs dodge, they can't avoid such a dense and precise rain of light. With a cry of misery, each orc hit several light arrows. It's just that the orcs' skin is tough, and their bodies are covered with thick vine armor woven from old vines. The light beams shot by the tree archers can only penetrate their bodies for a few inches. This small injury is not fatal to an orc who is more than two meters tall. The orcs who had been hit by the arrows still leaped like flying, waving the heavy weapons in their hands, spanning a distance of four or five meters in one stride, quickly narrowing the distance to the trees. As long as they are not shot deadly, the orcs often charge forward with their wounds and fearlessly. The blood flowing from the wounds inspires the innate brutality and ferocity in their blood. Those orcs with swords, giant axes and heavy weapons rushed into the tree wall, yelling and desperately chopping, sawdust flying with every sword and every axe, and with the firmness of the tree wall, they could not stop them from cutting down. Finally, a gap was broken, and the orcs behind rushed up like a tide.

Among all the orcs, the most powerful ones are the cyclops who throw stones. They are taller than ordinary orcs. The smallest boulder thrown also has a table top that falls from the air like a cannonball, almost not human. What can be resisted, in fact, because the two sides have not yet come into close contact on a large scale, half of the casualties were killed under the boulder.

But in comparison, because the Treemen Warriors occupy a geographical advantage, and then they are on the defensive side, the situation clearly has the upper hand. Most of the beam arrows fired by the Treant Archers are extremely accurate. They specialize in shooting at deadly parts such as the leg joints, eyes, face, or neck of the orcs, which effectively weakens their combat effectiveness. But there were too many orcs rushing up, there were as many as a thousand people, and one by one was not afraid of death, and soon fought with the treant warriors.

Countless colorful lights shot up from the tree warrior's weapons and star armor, but the orcs resisted the tree people's attack with flesh and blood and simple weapons. Compared with the orcs, the Treant warriors are small and pitiful, but they have the sharpest weapons in their hands, with solid star armor. A Treant warrior can often withstand the attacks of three or four orcs, but the orcs are better than the Treant warriors. The place lies in their infinite strength, in their sturdy momentum, but seeing a beast with blue light or red light, eyes fast approaching, the orcs who rushed up screamed like crazy, muddy Ignoring the sword that came from the upper body, or smashing the giant tree~www.ltnovel.com~ or carrying a giant axe, or leaping on with the flank of both hands, it was a style of fighting to die with the enemy. People were falling down and dying constantly, with screams coming and going. Although most of the people who died were these desperate orcs, there were also many casualties among the Treants.

The patriarch Muhua stood tall behind the tree wall, his thick eyebrows furrowed. In the past few months, the territories where the Treants are located have been continuously attacked by orcs. This has never happened before, and the patriarch Mu Hua has to suspect that there is any trickery in it. He keenly saw that these orcs in front of him seemed to be attacking and snatching the position madly, and there must be something wrong with them.

Patriarch Mu Hua looked back and forth at the enemy's position with keen eyes, and finally saw Xi Qiao. Behind the enemy's front, a few extremely large golden ring tauren gathered together. The golden ring tauren is the nobleman and head of the orc tribe. The chief of the wood birch is not paying attention to these golden ring taurens, but the two orcs with feathers and bone ornaments on their heads next to the golden ring tauren. Based on the knowledge of the patriarch of Muhua, one can tell at a glance that it is a shaman offering sacrifice to two orcs. Orcs are originally a race with low intelligence. Shaman sacrifices among orcs are extremely difficult to appear. Often generations of orcs have never produced a wise shaman, not to mention two appear at once. As for the orc tribes that have shaman sacrifices, both their overall combat power and intelligence level will rise a lot out of thin air. It is definitely not comparable to those orc tribes without shaman sacrifices. The two shaman priests kept roaring strange spells, and it was these strange spells that drove all the orcs to rush to kill. To be continued.