Chapter 212 Sylvia's Plan

The huge meteorite roared down, and before it landed, it attracted the attention of the demons below.

The Storm Tree stopped attacking and looked back at the sky. Seeing a huge meteorite falling towards this side, its eyes suddenly burst into blood, and it immediately turned around and punched the meteorite.

With a loud bang, the meteorite was smashed into pieces by the Storm Tree's punch. The fragments of different sizes were surrounded by flames and fell around, causing an explosion. This was a hard time for the skinners.

The damage of the meteorite was not great, and the damage of the flames was not high. But they are all living creatures. Being burned by fire is also very painful.

There was a little chaos in the high-spirited skinner army. The skinners who were affected were screaming in fear with fire all over their bodies, and their two short legs danced like a hot wheel. It was not until the skinner wizard appeared that these unlucky guys calmed down.

Roar.

The Storm Tree smashed the meteorite with one punch, and the blood in its eyes became more intense. It looked up at the sky and roared with violence. When Lan Wu saw it, his heart skipped a beat. This big guy seemed to be roaring towards this side.

"Were you discovered?" Lan Wu quickly teleported away from the spot and landed on another tree nearby. As soon as he showed his figure, he saw the Storm Tree's blood-spurting eyes turned straight towards this side.

Sure enough, he was discovered.

Lan Wu immediately made a strategic transfer and teleported back several times in succession. He now had no confidence in dealing with a small BOSS and a large group of skinners who could use blowguns.

Returning to Echo and others, Lan Wu felt relieved. In such a short time, Echo had summoned nearly a thousand Amazons. With the help of these Amazons, it was not a dream to fill several small amulets in a short time.

"The tribe is under attack by the Storm Tree." Lan Wu briefly described the desperate situation currently facing the Mavina tribe. After listening to it, the Amazons suddenly became nervous.

"We have to go over and reinforce them." Denise was anxious like an ant on a hot pot. After living in this jungle for so long, everyone knows the strength of the Storm Tree. This demonized woodman is extremely powerful and as hard as iron. It is definitely not easy to deal with. The temporary wooden wall built by the tribe can't stop it at all.

"I need you to kill those skinners, the more the better." Lan Wu looked solemn, and finally added: "But I need you all to survive."

"We understand." Echo nodded calmly, giving an answer on behalf of Denise and other Amazons.

"Then, let's go." Lan Wu breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to rush back as soon as possible to hold back the Storm Tree. Unexpectedly, at this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind the crowd.

"Wait." Sylvia separated the Amazons and walked in front of Lan Wu: "What you are doing is just adding unnecessary casualties. Our people are coming here. Five hundred high-level professionals with a minimum level of 40 are more than enough to deal with them."

She said very confidently. Looking at the man in front of her, her heart was full of pride and pride. This is the foundation of the Zakarum Revival Society. Five hundred high-level professionals with a minimum level of 40 are a strong force even in the Demon Fortress, and can even go to the Chaos Sanctuary to challenge Diablo. It is too easy to deal with the demon army led by the Storm Tree. The only thing to worry about is the number of skinners. But there are more than a thousand Amazons here, which should be enough.

"When your people come, it's time to collect the bodies of the people from the Mavina tribe." Lan Wu rolled his eyes unhappily: "Oh, sorry, I said it wrong. It should be said that we should find a way to snatch the bodies of the Amazons from the hands of the demons."

"What did you say!" The big guy Willy roughly squeezed through the crowd, walked to Sylvia and roared at Lan Wu angrily.

"I'm just talking. You guys can do whatever you want." Lan Wu shrugged his shoulders, turned around and teleported away from the spot.

"Stop right there." Willy was furious, and strode over to grab this hateful God of Grace. But before he could take a step, Sylvia raised her hand to stop him.

"Believe me, the Zakarum Revival Society can rescue them." Sylvia turned to the more than a thousand bewildered Amazons and solemnly persuaded them: "Going there now will only lead to death. When our people arrive, those dirty demons will never be our opponents. Do you want to believe that this so-called God-given can lead you to rescue your holy land?"

The Amazons looked at each other, and there was clearly a little more approval in their eyes. Although the Mavina tribe is not the largest Amazon tribe, the Amazons who have arrived in the past few days have almost two thousand people. More than two thousand people have to choose to fight to the death. Can more than a thousand people like me resolve this crisis?

It doesn't matter if they die, but what if the rescue fails? Losing more than a thousand people for nothing, even if the five hundred senior professionals of the Zakarum Revival Society arrive, can they still resolve this crisis?

"We have too few people, there is no need to risk everything." Sylvia lobbied again: "Save our fighting power, wait for reinforcements to arrive and then defeat them in one fell swoop. This is our best solution. Believe me, Saint Vera, your queen candidate, is still waiting for us in the tribe. I will never watch our saint die at the hands of the devil."

The Amazons believed Sylvia's explanation more and more. Yes, the saint is still in the tribe, and they will not let the saint die. Gradually, their eyes became firm, and they all found a place to sit down and check their equipment.

When Sylvia saw this, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the divine grace did not gain the upper hand. She only needed to wait for another day. Once the reinforcements arrived, her prestige would be further enhanced. After resolving this crisis, Saint Vera would definitely be able to take over as queen. The purpose of this trip would be achieved.

"We will never surrender."

Suddenly, an angry shout rang out. Sylvia turned back in shock and saw more than a hundred Amazons gathered together, staring at her angrily. She was stunned for a moment, and then she saw another queen candidate, Echo, walking towards the direction where Lan Wu left without saying a word. Those Amazons followed closely behind, and before leaving, they did not forget to spit at this side.

"Wait." Sylvia hurriedly spoke. Although they were competitors, she did not want the Amazon tribe to split. A complete and powerful Amazon tribe was what the organization needed.

"We are the daughters of the jungle." Echo said lightly without looking back, and walked into the jungle.

Watching Echo and the others walk into the jungle, Sylvia shook her head regretfully. If it were in the past, a title holder would also be a goal that the organization must strive for. Unfortunately, they met too late. Echo is the person the organization most wants to succeed the queen.

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Back to the outskirts of the Mavina tribe, Lan Wu appeared on a big tree. He looked back and saw that no Amazon followed him, and his face suddenly sank. This girl is too hateful.

"What should I do?" Lan Wu's face was as gloomy as water. Without the help of Amazon, it would not work to kill the skinners on a large scale to charge the small amulet.

At this moment, there was a rustling sound in the jungle, and Echo and others walked out of the woods.