Although the deeper you go, the more abundant the Reiki in the forest of Tlas, for the sake of safety, Yang Ling still does not want to go deep, and chooses a small valley near the valley of Arascus where the reiki is abundant.

According to the memory of the unicorn, there are many mysterious high-level warcraft in the deep forest, danger is everywhere, even the unicorn is careful, he dare not be careless. Perhaps after encountering a senior warcraft, you can rely on a large number of warcraft army to escape or even win, but this time the loss of strength is definitely looking for death, even if the lucky domestication of a senior warcraft is not worth the loss.

From the space ring to take out more than two hundred crystal nuclei, Yang Ling in the valley entrance to lay a simple trace array, and then the Warcraft army all called out to protect the law.

Soon, under his command, the dead wood warriors turned into big trees, blocking the entrance to the narrow valley, lest the passing warcraft find traces and easily break in.

Evil eyes in the middle of the valley, responsible for medium and long range attacks; The tarantula king led the army around the valley to lay a spider web as a trap, and quickly dived underground to ambush, responsible for low altitude defense, close sniping and raids.

Horned bees are divided into five teams, one team patrols outside the valley, the other four teams are in the valley, guarding the four directions, responsible for high-altitude defense, air strikes and long-range raids. As for the unicorn as the eighth level of advanced warcraft, he stayed beside him.

Easy to defend and difficult to attack the valley, simple but practical tracking array, coupled with the Warcraft army, Yang Ling believes that even when encountered a high-level Warcraft also has the power to protect itself. Even worse, you can command the army of Warcraft after the death, riding the speed of the unicorn body.

After sitting down cross-legged, Yang Ling took a deep breath, and then slowly operated the sorcery in the body, and silently recited the mysterious psychic formula. Slowly, the rich spirit of heaven and earth permeated the body, and the surrounding trees also emitted a trace of green life energy.

All this time, despite all his efforts, the elven elder only managed to get two vials of life Springs. Understand the rare and precious water of life, Yang Ling no longer reluctant to use easily, in addition to warcraft blood beads, no longer expect these rare water of life to help themselves continue to advance.

Unlike the spring of Life, the effect of Warcraft blood beads is far from sufficient, but the number is sufficient. It can be purchased from mercenaries and hunters in large quantities, or it can command an army of warcraft or a convoy to hunt and kill warcraft.

The number of warcraft blood beads is sufficient, but compared with the green life energy emitted by trees, it is small. Tlas Forest stretches for thousands of miles, not to mention hundreds of years old trees, is thousands of years old trees are also numerous, as long as the forest retreat for a few days, you can absorb a lot of green life energy.

Although the mystery of green life energy is not fully understood, Yang Ling understands that after absorbing a large amount of such energy, there are absolutely great benefits. It can speed up the speed of cultivation, quickly recover the wasted sorcery, and automatically recover after injury. Even more wonderful, it seems that the stronger the green life energy, the larger the mysterious space where the witch tower is located.

The space where the pagoda is located is the existence of the Warcraft army, without this mysterious space, even if the domestication is more, no more advanced Warcraft can not be called out at any time to fight. Yangling understand, there is no mysterious tower space, oneself is basically a bachelor commander.

Under the influence of psychic magic, the trees around Yangling radiate a little green life energy, gathering more and more. Slowly, a faint green fog formed in the valley, which became thicker and thicker.

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Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Yangling Lingtai is empty, and the majestic world and the green life energy penetrate into the body. In particular, the green energy in the form of fog is pervasive like the tide.

When the majestic spirit of heaven and earth enters the body, it quickly transforms into a violent blood-red sorcery, where the muscles swell violently, then suddenly contract, followed by another extreme expansion, and so on. At the same time, the cool green energy quickly followed, bit by bit repairing the damaged muscles.

As the green fog in the valley becomes more and more dense, the green energy in Yangling's body becomes more and more abundant. If it was a winding stream at the beginning, it is now a running river like the Yangtze River. In addition to repairing the muscles damaged by witchcraft, the excess green energy began to concentrate on the brow of the witch tower, gathering more and more, and constantly compressed, and then compressed...

Just when Yang Ling felt that his head was about to burst with extremely compressed green energy, suddenly, the tower mark at the center of his brow beat violently, the temperature rose rapidly, and soon it was hot like an ultra-high temperature soldering iron head. Then, before he could react, the surging green energy in the valley flooded into the mysterious tower space through the tower-shaped mark between the brow.

Originally, the green fog in the valley was getting thicker and thicker, and the scope of the blanket was getting wider and wider. However, when the green fog was about to overflow the valley, it quickly poured into Yangling's brow. It was as if the monstrous flood had met a huge outlet, or as if it had met an unfathomable bottomless pit.

Slowly, the green fog in the valley is getting lighter and lighter, not to mention the grass that can be seen everywhere, even the giant trees more than ten stories high no longer emit green life energy. At the same time, the original abundant spirit of heaven and earth also disappeared.

I do not know how long it took, after a cold wind with snow blowing, Yang Ling slowly woke up.

The sorcery and life energy in the body are clearly differentiated, one red and one green, forming two completely different rivers that follow the same trajectory in opposite directions. What is even more wonderful is that even if you close your eyes, you can clearly feel the wind and grass in a radius of more than 100 paces, as if the surrounding trees have turned into their own eyes and ears.

Fifty paces away, a group of foraging ants came upon several curly caterpillars that had fallen from a tree, and rushed back, dragging their struggling prey with them; Beyond the valley, a herd of migrating two-horned deer dart to the lower foothills, leaving footprints in the snow-covered meadows; In the distance, some bushes were swaying in the cold wind, and the withered leaves were floating down one by one...

After opening his eyes to look around, Yang Ling gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and brushed to the nearby trees, jumping around with his feelings on the trees. Although I close my eyes, every time I naturally find the best landing point, as long as the trees go, there is a natural affinity, as if I have lived here since childhood.

The eyes of the tree? Could it be that this is the secret of the tree shepherd's special strength in the forest?

Surprised to find this new power, Yang Ling heart move, sit cross-legged on the ground, consciousness into the space where the tower. Sure enough, the space of the mysterious witch tower was much larger than the last time, and even it seemed that even the witch tower had become larger, and the patterns of tigers and leopards and five-clawed golden dragons on the tower had become much clearer.

For a moment, he seemed to hear a faint dragon singing, as if the lifelike five-clawed golden dragon on the tower was about to fly out.