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Four hundred and seventy-seven chapters, Su Fanas

Like Yang Chenyu, the flame demon's expression did not look much better after seeing the green light, and the greed on its face was enough to scare several pure elves to death.

"What a pure heart of the World Tree! Sacrifice you to the great abyss consciousness, and I, Card, will become the new great lord!"

The flame demon smirked, and rushed towards Kanas, who was already unable to move, and grabbed the green light with his left hand.

At this critical moment, a roar came from outside the void: "Devil! You dare!" Along with this roar, there was a mountain range. Wrong, this was a tree root inserted from the sky. Its diameter was a hundred meters thick, and its length was endless. It surrounded it with green light, like a green mountain range.

The speed of the extension of this tree root is almost impossible to see clearly by the naked eye. Even Yang Chenyu felt a little unconscious when he was caught off guard. In a moment, the mountain-like roots had already pulled the flame demon away.

The flame demon blew, and all the flames in his body dissipated, but he fell into a coma under this blow, and the direction he flew out was toward the military camp.

The flame demon rammed into the big tree in the military camp with a bang. The flames that had dissipated suddenly appeared and immediately made the big tree burn. After a moment, the big tree turned into ashes. Such power and the impression it gave to the elves when it fought against Kanas made none of the elves dare to come forward to check.

In fact, the protagonists on the battlefield are no longer the Flame Demon and Kanas.

After the tree root pulled the flame demon away, he was about to chase him, but a smug laugh came: "I have been waiting for you for so long!"

Before the laughter stopped, a ball of black fog gushed out from the sky. In a blink of an eye, a giant hand covered with thick hair penetrated out of the black fog and grabbed the tree roots.

"Bold!" The previous roar sounded again, and countless thin roots were quickly emitted from the tree roots, but they were also several meters in diameter, like sharp arrows shooting towards the giant hand that was being grabbed.

The thin roots shrouded in green light came into contact with the giant hand in a blink of an eye, easily piercing the giant hand, and suddenly let out a muffled groan. But what the tree roots did not achieve was that even under such severe damage, the giant hand still did not slow down, and fell down with the thin roots and grabbed the tree roots.

At this moment, Yang Chenyu, who could not help but let Lan Duo stay in the tree house and stop moving, and rushed out of the window like a monkey.

The place where the flame demon fell was not far from the tree house where Yang Chenyu was, but the flame demon was surrounded by the group of sharpshooters under Queen Yanier. They had already pulled out their longbows, and there were magic arrows shining with gorgeous magical glory on the bowstrings. Once the demon moved, hundreds of magic arrows would be shot out in the next moment.

The military chief, Karaven, sent from the holy land, was roaring at the sharpshooter leader. In his opinion, it was the king to take advantage of the enemy's illness to kill him, but this wild elf actually ignored him and insisted on carrying out the orders of Queen Janiel, waiting for reinforcements from the priests.

In fact, neither Queen Janiel nor Lord Karaven’s idea was wrong. Karaven wanted to take action first. So many sharpshooters dealt with a coma demon at the same time. Not to mention killing him directly, at least hundreds of magic arrows could seriously injure him and completely weaken the opponent’s combat power.

Queen Janiel's idea is more secure. After all, after being a queen for so long, she has to consider things more carefully. As long as the demon wakes up, all the priests arrive and use divine magic to seal it, the demon will be completely defeated.

Maybe they will be transported back to the holy land for the elders to study.

This approach is much more reliable than Karaven's idea. After all, according to this trend, the priests who were rushing back from the battlefield before the demons woke up were able to arrive.

Besides, if the three green dragons were lost and His Highness Kanas was unknown to life and death, if the demon could be captured alive, Queen Janiel's guilt would be much weaker and even preserve the throne.

But Queen Janiel is not completely unscrupulous. She never expected Yang Chenyu's variable.

Even when Yang Chenyu saw hundreds of elves in front of him, he did not reduce his speed at all. At this time, he was completely acting as a wild elf, so he did not use any power such as a step of a hundred miles.

Of course, the speed and flexibility that Yang Chenyu showed at this time were not comparable to ordinary wild elves. If it were compared, it would probably be close to the legend.

Just as Karaven angrily scolded the sharpshooter, he accidentally saw a figure approaching quickly from the corner of his eyes.

Inexplicably, Karaven had a bad premonition in her heart, pulled out the big sword behind her, and shouted: "Enemy attack!"

But before he could finish his words, the figure had already jumped over the elves and fell to the side of the flame demon.

This sudden change caused the sharpshooters to shoot magic arrows involuntarily. When they saw clearly that it was a wild elf, they could no longer stop.

Faced with the magic arrows shot in, Yang Chenyu was not afraid at all. He reached out and grabbed the flame demon in his hand. The high-temperature flames that emerged from the flame demon could not hurt him at all.

After grabbing the flame demon, Yang Chenyu jumped gently, left the place and landed beside Karaven. At this time, the loud explosion of the magic arrows came immediately.

As soon as Karaven's eyes huh, a wild elf holding the flame demon appeared in front of him. His nerves were extremely tense at this time. Without any hesitation, the big sword he took in his hand slashed towards the wild elf.

Regardless of whether the other party is a spy or some other reason, if you appear here and catch the flame demon, that is a death sentence. Karaven is not willing to make any mistakes.

But he didn't expect that just the strength presented by the other party could hit the target with his sword?

Before Karaven's great sword was swung halfway, the wild elf in front of him had disappeared, and a voice came from his ear: "Well, let's just take it away."

Then Karaven felt confused for a moment and fell asleep. As for what happened, she was unknown at all.

Carrying a flame demon with a size of more than ten meters and a sun elf, it was a bit too inconsistent with the height of the wild elf, but Yang Chenyu didn't look at all difficult. His feet twitched on the ground, and disappeared from the barracks in less than a few breaths.
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