Chris was excited.
The troop initially stationed outside began to enter the area where the sand was a little soft.
There were no problems other than this.
The troops pressed down on the border.
They wrapped the giant human-faced tree with ten golden fruits and had no trunk.
"You lowly bastards, no one can beat the giant treant!"
The treant in the center, whose trunk was human-faced, roared madly. It was like the troops of tens of thousands of people gave tremendous psychological pressure.
The other party was afraid.
Chris was even more confident.
The only pity is that the difference between the two was too big, and Chris could not see the treant's detailed attributes.
[God's Ancient Tree]
"This name is unusual. No wonder the surrounding troops were so sturdy."
When the Twilight City archers saw the tens of thousands of legions besiege the god's ancient tree layer after layer, they positioned in the rear.
