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  Chapter 669 No entry for idlers

The fire in the Supreme Forest naturally attracted the attention of many forces. After all, there is no unified political entity in the Supreme Forest, which includes various professions and races such as Druids, Rangers, and Elves. Small groups, of course, if the Supreme Forest is regarded as an office building, then these small groups are equal to the various companies that rent houses to work in it.

   So they certainly couldn't have stood by while this office building was on fire.

  The rangers and druids were dispatched one after another, and even the elves were ready, but when they came to the "fire scene", the steel warriors in front of them blocked their way.

   "The trial court is undergoing purification work, no one is allowed to break in without authorization!"

   "For the sake of the forest god, who are you **** **** and what are you doing!"

  A ranger waved a bow and arrow in his hand, and roared loudly at the Iron Warrior in front of him.

   "This area is infected with a plague, and we are purging it."

  Steel Warrior's eyes stared at Ranger without blinking.

   "Anyone who tries to stop the Inquisition's actions will be considered a heretic and eliminated. I have warned you."

   "Damn, what are you talking about, what is the Inquisition?"

   Facing the murderous intent emanating from the steel warrior, the ranger was a little dazed. Of course, he also knew that some strange mutant animals had appeared on the edge of the highest forest recently. They had discussed this matter before, but they never came to a conclusion. But now it seems that these warriors of the Inquisition—seems to be here for this?

   "You have no right to do that!"

  At this moment, an old druid walked over with a cane, glaring at the Iron Warrior.

   "This is the highest forest! You have no right to set fire to the trees here and kill those poor beasts. You are committing a crime!"

  “………”

  For the old druid's roar, the night guard didn't speak, but silently raised the bolter in his hand, and responded with actions—anyone who dares to come forward to stop him will only have a dead end.

  “………”

   Facing the actions of the night guards, those rangers and druids didn't know what to do for a while. If these people came to destroy the high forest, then they would definitely fight each other desperately. But the other party is here to eliminate the plague, so... these people don't know whether they should go up and stop it.

  After all, they all know about the weird plague spreading in the highest forest, and they have been trying to deal with it. They tried treatment, but it didn't work. Those infected animals have turned into miserable and distorted appearances, and in the end, they can only be completely rested in peace. Some people have made similar proposals, but because the Supreme Forest does not have a unified political entity, no one is willing to take the initiative to be this early bird.

And now this organization called the Judgment Chamber has come, and they are indeed doing what they say-now those steel giants are spraying flames with their backs to them, instead of advancing into the depths of the highest forest, this in itself shows that problem.

   Of course, it's a bit against their beliefs, but...

   "Boom...Boom..."

   However, not everyone is as hesitant as they are.

   "You murderers!"

Ruined!

  Hearing the thunderous roar, everyone was taken aback. They all knew that it was the tree man who was dispatched!

  If we say that the most stubborn and powerful race in the highest forest is the treant. In fact, other groups are generally careful not to provoke the tree people, and the tree people hate the behavior of destroying trees, especially if they directly set fire to the mountain like the Inquisition, it would be strange if the tree people were not angry!

   Sure enough, just as everyone expected, the tree men strode out of the forest one by one. They glared at the night guard in front of them, and the latter directly raised their weapons and aimed at the enemy in front of them.

   "Warning, the Tribunal is carrying out pollution purification, and anyone who dares to stop it will be regarded as a heretic and executed!"

   "You **** murderers, I will never let you destroy the highest forest!"

  The treant headed by roared and slapped the night guard directly.

at the same time……

   "Destroy the alien, fire!"

Facing the taller treants than them, the night guards have no fear. They have faced all kinds of enemies, including tall demons, so for the attacks of these treants, the night guards are completely don't care. Soon, they aimed at the tree people and fired quickly, and then saw clusters of sparks explode on the tree people, and these tree people fell to the ground wailing.

However, this obviously did not end. The night guards continued to attack the fallen treants mercilessly. They raised their hands, and the high-temperature flames from the promethium flamethrower roared out, covering the treants mercilessly. , turning them into black coke.

  Seeing such a tragic death of their compatriots, the remaining treants were even more red-eyed, and desperately launched an attack on the Night Guard.

  For a while, this place turned into a chaotic battlefield.

   "Me, what shall we do?"

   Facing this scene, the ranger, the druid, and the elf looked at each other in blank dismay. Logically speaking, they are all "residents" of the highest forest, so they must go shoulder to shoulder with the tree man at this time. But the problem is that in the highest forest, the tree people are the most powerful race.

And this most powerful race is currently being beaten to the ground by this group of steel warriors from the Judgment Chamber. The flames that sprayed from their arms, comparable to dragon's breath, directly burned the tree man's body into black mercilessly. carbon.

Here I want to say that although the body of the tree people is a tree, it does not mean that they cannot resist ordinary flames. In fact, the flames and weapons of mortals cannot even cause any damage to the tree people. This is why the tree people are the supreme The reason for the strongest race in the forest.

   But now, the strongest family in the highest forest is crying in pain on the ground, rolling, and then being blown to pieces by those terrifying steel warriors...

   "I'm going back to the druid forest to take precautions."

  The old druid stroked his beard and was the first to speak.

   "This fire is getting bigger and bigger, we must prevent it from spreading to other places in the High Forest!"

   "Ah, that's right!"

  The ranger and elf also looked at each other and nodded.

   "This fire must not be allowed to destroy the Supreme Forest, we must protect our homeland!"

  That's right, fire fighting is the most important thing now, as for other things, let's put it aside first. It can only be said that Jiang is worthy of being old and spicy, but they are still too young.

Um? You mean the half-dead treant who was beaten in front?

  What's there? We saw nothing but a raging fire.

  After reaching a consensus, everyone turned around and left one after another, working hard to "avoid the further spread of the fire in the highest forest".

   As for the Ents...well, that's none of their business.

   After all, it had little to do with them.

  At this moment, the tree man is already red-eyed.

The birth of the tree people is very time-consuming. According to the description of Xianxia novels, each tree person is equivalent to a thousand-year-old tree becoming a spirit. This is why the tree people value each tree. After all, as long as the time is long enough , these trees will become their compatriots and siblings.

  So when they saw their compatriots being engulfed in flames and dying in pain, their anger was naturally beyond words.

   However, anger by itself is of no use.

  It seems that it is never courage but strength that brings justice.

"boom!"

Duanmuhuai strode forward and hit a tree man at the root with a hammer. The huge force exploded in an instant, and the tree man turned over and hit the ground. Then he took a step forward, holding The war hammer swung down with flames—the tree man's strong skin, which could not be pierced by pure gold, was directly smashed to pieces, and then Duan Muhuai used his hands hard, and then the whole tree man was directly smashed into pieces from the middle. It opened its eyes wide in surprise, and opened its mouth to say something, but the next moment the flames followed, turning it into a pile of dust.

   "Kill all the aliens who dare to attack us, leaving no one behind!"

Duanmu Huai raised his hammer and gave an order coldly. In the eyes of the trial court, things like tree people are not even demihumans. They are completely evil psychic creatures. Since these idiots are stupid enough to dare to appear here If he did something to the Tribunal, then he didn't need to save the other party's life.

The last ray of plague in Typhons has finally disappeared, which is good news, but for Duanmuhuai, he came here not just to simply destroy the remnants of the plague, but to show everyone Inquisition powers and modes of action.

   Now it seems that everything is going well.

  Although the Tribunal has said their dogma many times, few people take it seriously, but Duanmuhuai believes that after this time, these people will definitely not take the warning of the Tribunal as a deaf ear.

  Thinking of this, Duanmuhuai sneered, and looked around again—there was nothing left on the smoky battlefield, and the remaining treants had been scorched and returned to dust.

  He glanced at the transport plane in the sky again. Although he couldn't see it here, Duanmu Huai could easily imagine the stunned look of those natives.

   "The operation is over."

   Duanmuhuai withdrew his gaze and scanned the surroundings again. The originally lush forests, grasslands, flowers, and the birds and animals living in them were completely swallowed by the flames. Now the world is almost nothing but black and white—black scorched earth, and the remnants of animals and trees that have turned to white ash.

  The flame has disappeared, and what remains is only the icy cold air, as if everything has been melted even by the temperature.

"let's go."

   After giving the order, Duanmuhuai turned and left.

   This is just the beginning.

  (end of this chapter)