"If I have time, I'd love to listen to you slowly narrate the past, but unfortunately it's not that time..."

Facing the leader of the tree man who was planning to continue to talk about it in a long time, Xiao Lan sighed with regret, and then continued, "Let me briefly talk about the current situation. Saruman probably made a vow with his army at the cost. If the vow does not break my life, he will live and die with him. This is a bad situation for me, but it is not completely impossible to solve - just break the main premise of this vow.

Therefore, I have to go to the Holy Helmet Valley to deal with the army there, but when I leave, I need to have enough weight to see Saruman. You must also know how difficult it is to catch it if a wizard escapes, right?"

"Oath? Oh, a damn oath!" When Shu Hu heard Xiao Lan say this word, his dull expression changed conspicuously.

"Of course I know what this is. I didn't expect you to be trapped by a wizard..." He growled angrily, his low voice shuddered a little. Then the oldest tree man clenched his fists while looking at Xiao Lan, "" No matter whether it is the language of elf, tree man, human or even half-orcs, there are no stronger words to curse him!

As for your proposal, I wonder if we treemen can be called a substantial existence? Although we have been persuaded by Saruman's voice, since his lies have been revealed, the white-robed wizard will not be able to deceive us again, and the trees and water flows, cargo and rock treemen can handle them. We can't deal with a wizard on the wizard tower, but the treemen are sure to keep him on the tower before you come back!"

"Of course this is excellent," Xiao Lan nodded directly, "I am very sure that tree people can be trustworthy. Then time is tight, so I will leave this to you?"

As soon as the words were finished, the demon who put away the forbidden sword spread his hands, and turned around neatly after bowing and bowing, taking two steps, then spreading his wings and soaring into the sky, and disappeared directly into the sky.

In this regard, Shu Hu only had a very subtle expression.

This decision was too concise and clear. It took a long time to say good morning and the old tree man's thinking did not turn around for a while. After staying for a long time, he nodded suddenly with great enlightenment.

"...uh, so that's how it is." He murmured to himself for more than half a beat. He then roared a few times in the tree man's speech, so that these old trees who had been sleeping for at least thousands of years would be energetic and not let Saruman escape. Then he narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the direction of Xiao Lan's disappearance, "The tree man cannot turn the tide, but he will not continue to accept it as before. The tree man has decided to start the battle. Perhaps we may move towards the road of destruction, even if this will be the last battle of the tree man..."

"The orcs will feel the wrath of nature, and hope you will enjoy this aid of my, a young master in a hurry."

As the whisper of the tree Hu fell, a green wave appeared in the forest in the distance again, and it was so huge that it almost turned into a substantial natural force, brushing past the ancient trees. They were not completely revived to have limbs that could move freely like humans, waving and hitting tree people who could trample on their hands, trampling or even jumping, but they could also pull up the roots under the ground and start moving, wrapping the enemy with soft branches, making them unable to live in pain and finally suffocate. The wave of natural force spread so quickly. It directly passed Xiao Lan, who was flying in the sky, directly spreading to the forest near the Holy Helmet Valley, turning them into very slow but absolutely powerful, with thousands of troops silently blocking the retreat behind the Aisinger army who was attacking the Holy Helmet Valley-

Saruman saw this scene exactly on the tower, and this completely cut off his last trace of delusion.

As Xiao Lan inferred, he used his army to make an oath for his bargaining chips. When he made this oath, he had already planned to recall the army. As long as there was a powerful army in hand and cooperate with his own strength, neither the tree man nor the arrogant guy would be able to fight against him anymore, but the tree man actually used the power of nature to move the forest to block the retreat of his army!

If it is an orderly normal retreat, it will only suffer a slight loss at most, but the road is blocked by a deadly angry forest, and the Rohan army that is likely to take advantage of the situation to pursue it, his army may be completely crushed when it is attacked from both sides...

And since you have no choice but to retreat, you cannot retreat again.

"At any cost, capture the Holy Helmet Valley with all our might!" The wizard, who had become a little crazy, yelled in his heart, "Destroy Rohan's last chances, first solve his worries, and then use the city wall to defend the reinforcements against humans... We can continue to fight as long as we have corpses, but both humans and elves need supplies. Most of the people who can come are cavalry, so that they can rush to death in front of the city wall!"

The roaring demon sound passed through a long distance of hundreds of miles and rang out directly in the heart of the Aisinger army, which was attacking the Holy Helmet Valley.

In addition to the Denland people of the forest nation who vowed to be loyal to Saruman, all the orcs, strong orcs with white palm marks on their helmets, armor, and even the backs of their faces, and even the trackers with particularly conspicuous appearances were stunned. Then, they immediately let out a roar like a hormone, and the force and density of the attacks on the city walls suddenly increased a few points. Perhaps the orcs would escape in the face of something bad because of fear and cowardice, but the absolutely loyal orcs and the trackers who had their transformation would definitely fight to the last person, and launched the strongest offensive when the order issued by Saruman from the distant Osactar came!

But among them, there is an exception.

His body is nearly two meters and five meters high like the tracker. His body is not as burly but not bloated. The biggest difference with the tracker is that he does not have the armor made of iron plates as thick as tank armor. Instead, he is limbs, body, and even face are covered with black scales. He also has a pair of curved horns facing the sky on his head. There is a very conspicuous white palm mark on his chest - it is not so much a human, but a half-dragon man.

At the same time, he received the command of Saruman, which was transmitted in the white palm with a spiritual mark, and he slowed down his pace when the rest of the Aisinger army around him attacked the city wall frantically. He did not by chance but deliberately let himself slowly fall behind the opposing army. He slowly entered a sneaking posture in the darkness of the torrential rain and quietly escaped from this chaotic and anxious battlefield.

Escape at the last battle? No, it is a strategic retreat.

——Because he is not someone else, but the only Logandao.

If there is no meaning to survive, and you can only continue to be humiliated and exploited and oppressed, and repeat the fate of being controlled like a puppet when you were in the Central China team, then death will no longer be scary.

Before making such an enlightenment, he also slightly retained a little delusion that he could gain a certain position in the team. He wanted to use the "Lord of the Rings" information he had experienced in the Zhongzhou team to gain some bargaining chips in this devil team. However, the Ring Spirit that appeared had a completely different strength from that in his memory, which completely dispelled this delusion: people must rely on themselves.

Instead of dying as a puppet, it is better to make a big fuss!

He became so enlightened and practiced it accurately.

Until he was replicated before his death, he did not get any reward points to strengthen himself. In addition to redeeming some bodies that were not helpful for self-protection, all of them were exploited by Chu Xuan. The only benefit he got was the dragon blood that could strengthen his physical fitness after being injected from Jurassic Park, and the T-virus stock that Chu Xuan stolen from the Resident Evil that could safely activate the so-called first-level gene lock. All of them were popularized into the team's low-level mass-production products. He fought desperately and got only this treatment. If he had not actively activated the first-level gene lock in the first formal battle, he would have died long ago!

When he was dying, he was in great resentment, relying solely on his own attributes to break through the limits of potential and opened the second level of the gene lock. This power born from hatred... finally gave him the resources to revenge.
Chapter completed!