Chapter 856 (2/2)
No matter how large the number of troops they lead, they can't afford such killing and consumption.
Sooner or later, there will be a moment when they are all killed.
But still far away from calling his subordinates to die, because it does not want to die, can only delay a moment is a moment.
At the same time, they are constantly releasing the low-frequency distress signal that only their shadow distortion nightmare can hear, hoping that the matron behind them can do it in person.
Only the shadow mistress herself can deal with this troublesome enemy.
The main brain of the shadow obviously did not know that although the great supporter behind them did not fall down completely, he himself was in an embarrassing situation. Either he had been trapped or suffered heavy damage. He was afraid that it would be very difficult to give him a helping hand.
”Look, what is that?”
”It seems to be attacking the monsters.”
”What are you waiting for? Attack, attack. ”
”Guns of all faiths, full fire!”
”Strong, it's too strong. Those nightmares are fleeing. We are saved!”
”What is the origin of the other party? Never seen such a existence before
”The mother tree emissary, he must be the messenger that the mother tree said. Yes, it must be him. I feel the familiar breath in him. It is the breath of the mother tree.”
”Mother tree messenger? High priest, are you in contact with the mother tree again? What about the mother tree? Is there anything wrong? ”
”Before the mother tree was silent, she once gave me the last oracle. Even if she could not respond to my prayers in the future, she did not need to worry. She had prepared a way out for us. Before long, her emissaries would come to save us and take us to a new home, the same as before the great disaster.”
”Is it possible that something happened to the mother tree? She has foretold everything? ”
”New home? The same new home before the cataclysm? Really? Does this exist in the world? ”
”The mother tree says yes, there must be. The mother tree can't deceive us!”
”The mother tree once said that she is one with us. Even if something happens to her, as long as we Abigail people are still there and our faith in the mother tree is still there, she will not really fall. Sooner or later, she will respond again, protect us and return to us again.”
”Yes, as long as our Abigail blood continues, we will not forget the mother tree's kindness to us. The mother tree has been integrated into our blood and our soul.”
Sean spared no effort to use a huge law fighter to deal with this army of flight distortion nightmare. Not only was the combat effect better than expected, but also played a good shock effect in the tree city.
By the time he finished chasing the nightmare of flight twist and returning to tree city, a large number of Abigail people had gathered together. They could not talk about welcome in the street, at least there was no obvious hostility. They looked at him with a kind of awe and examination.
As for the fate of the shadow master who was chased by Sean, it's needless to say.
Its master did not respond to the call for help, and it was not easy to speed up, although he finally played with Sean.
His own noumenon, like a cicada slough, was abandoned directly and turned into a twisted nightmare with more sensitive actions.
But no matter how fast it was, it couldn't be as fast as Sean, who had full fire.
An accelerated sprint. It's dead.
A little bit imperfect is that when the head of the shadow dies, the rest of the twisted nightmare loses its source of compulsive command, disintegrates and flees.It was obviously not worth the loss to pursue them with the law fighter mode. Sean simply gave up, turned back to tree city and made the first contact with the abigails.
Anyway, these twisted nightmares are now living in a time bomb.
But for these abigails, they would have been blown up by the goddess Abigail.
Back in tree city, Sean did not land rashly, but looked at the abigails seriously.
See their appearance, a noun can't help but jump into Sean's mind - elves.
They were tall and slender, with sharp ears and rabbit ears.
This not only does not hinder their beauty, but also makes them full of a unique alien customs.
Skin color is also very mixed, both like snow, if there is green like jade, and this is a bit similar to the bark of the brown.
Although in the time of disaster, they still try to keep as elegant as possible in their clothes and posture.
All of these are similar to the fairy records in Ashan.
Can it be said that the great migration of the elves on Ashan was not to migrate to other lands, but directly across the plane to the adjacent Abigail plane?
No!
According to Abigail, great migration across planes is not so easy.
A complete plane law will judge these outsiders, like twisted nightmares, as enemies of the law, and will make targeted responses to them.
Otherwise, why should Abigail ask for herself?
Just send the abigails to their own plane.
Moreover, if it is really plane migration, the movement made is definitely not a little bit. Even if the sky does not collapse, it will have to build a super huge plane transmission magic array and so on.
There are no similar remains on Ashan.
After rejecting the speculation, a new one rose to Sean's mind.
There is also a legend about the spirits of Ashan's great migration.
According to the legend, those Elves were not native creatures of Ashan, but migrated from other planes.
They will not be inextricably linked with the intelligence of these suspected elves on the Abigail plane, will they?
Sean was looking at the abigails.
The abigails, too, are looking at Sean, the suspected mother tree messenger.
Sean, suspended outside the city's shield, has gone from a law fighter to a low-energy law giant.
The whole body exudes gold, but not dazzling light.
It is full of hidden runes, exuding a mysterious atmosphere.
Even if it is separated by thousands of meters, we can clearly feel its great shore, and exude an indescribable sense of majesty and oppression.
If he hadn't fought against the twisted nightmare army that besieged them, he knew that the other side was likely to be friendly, and he could not have fired the gun when the other side was close.
Soon the eyes of the abigails shifted from Sean to the huge life wand in his hand.
Standing at the front of the Abigail people, the old man with white hair and Beard said excitedly: ”yes, he is really the mother tree emissary. The weapons in his hands emit a strong smell of mother tree. It must be the artifact given by the mother tree. Quickly, quickly, quickly open the city defense shield to welcome the mother tree messenger in.”
”Wait a minute.” A plump, beautiful, turquoise woman in Abigail quickly stopped, ”high priest DeWitt, don't act in a hurry.”
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