Chapter 430 (1/2)

Irtya is the favorite name given by the Archmage to the ancient war tree. Harold is the closest to the ancient war tree. The second is the Archmage. Even the sunflowers that help it regulate and transplant its body are only in the third place. They obediently stand in front of mankind and face the rushing dragon.

The Colossus of the sun god stood in place, with three heads staring at the behemoth, ignoring the Archmage's suggestions.

”You really don't listen to me... Wait, am I wrong? Why does the giant's eyes twinkle with hatred? This giant is not simply building life?”

The Archmage also has a deep research on magic statues and puppets. The ancient war tree itself is a dormant ancient tree man. It's nothing to have an independent soul and life. Can pure metal colossus also have feelings?

”It seems that this thing is not the legacy of ancient human alchemists. There is another mystery. Harold, the smelly boy, still keeps it secret from me!”

The Archmage didn't mean to blame, but his heart was itchy. He was very concerned about the origin of this big guy whose combat effectiveness was significantly higher than that of the ancient war tree.

”I have to ask afterwards. Now go to restore the operation of the magic image. Those human soldiers should not be able to carry it in the next close combat!”

The choice of the Archmage is also very reasonable. At this time, human soldiers use their strength to throw javelin. Whether they are attacking dragons or sniping monsters, they must try their best to throw javelin, which consumes a lot of physical strength.

What's more, they have had a melee battle with Zerg monsters. At this time, they are basically exhausted. The spirit casting has a ”magic source” to provide magic, and human combat has no ”energy source” to supplement their physical strength.

If the magic puppet doesn't play a role and let the human beings with weak physical strength continue to work hard with the monsters born only for killing, can they win? In addition, the casualties will definitely be out of sight.

These are the elite fighting forces of the dawn kingdom. At that time, they will not be able to face harlott. After all, the main reason for such a big trouble in this battle is the breach of contract by the elf queen.

When the dragon in the air hit, Harold could only hope that the ancient war trees and Rand could withstand it, and the swollen insect mother in the distance was ready to spit out eggs.

Yakosta is concentrating on binding bimon and the mother worm in the air. He can't deal with the larvae. He must not let them spit out!

Roaring, roaring, boulders projected out one by one, Harold felt his head buzzing, excessive consumption of mental power and long-term overload of ability made him miserable.

Harold himself is not even legendary. Normally, it's good that his ”gravity control” can throw a stone of one or two tons. It's so powerful only by the energy supply of the solar scepter and the extension of the ability to connect the earth.

The ability to use beyond the upper limit has an additional burden. It's nothing to use once or twice in a short time. The number of times is more, and the load is great over a long time. It's not only the loss of spirit or the burden of body. Blood ability comes from the ability of soul, which is a kind of squeezing of soul!

”The last one! That's it. The rest is up to you!”

Harold was about to fall. After seeing that the last female insect was blasted into meat residue by a boulder, he finally closed his eyes and lay down to breathe. He felt the sharp pain that his body would be torn. The energy supplement of the sun scepter and the therapeutic recovery of life potion had no effect, so he could only endure the pain a little bit.