Chapter 152 Short Victory (Subscribe)

"Hoo hoo hoo hoo. I believe that's what the military division is like. Go on, disperse. Kill the village of the dark elves. Whoever kills the dark elves will be promoted to the elite. You can eat the best food in the future."

Even primitive races still have a biological instinct to fear death.

Seeing their companions being blown into minced meat, the non-elite pigheads hesitated.

But after hearing the order from the pig-head king, he heard the generous rewards proposed by the pig-head king.

The morale of these pig-headed people was high again, and they rushed forward desperately.

This time, the pig-headed tribe did not follow the tradition and charged together.

Instead, they spread out, kept a certain distance from each other, and rushed to the dark elf's village alone.

Another round of black magic bombs exploded at the pig's feet.

But this time is different from last time.

When the thick smoke cleared, nearly half of the pig-headed tribe did not fall down, and nearly half of them were still charging.

The distance between the pig-headed man and the dark elf shortened visibly with the naked eye.

Seeing this scene, Bajada snorted contemptuously.

"My lord, continue to send troops. Continue to disperse the charge."

Still the same black light bomb baptism, still the same brutal explosion.

But the effect is not as good as last time.

Some pig-headed tribes did not fall, and even continued to charge towards the dark elves.

Such a result made Tu Yang unable to control his frown.

However, the anxiety only lasted half a second.

Tuyang is still full of confidence in the firepower of the dark elves.

"Aim at those pig-headed people. Launch. After releasing the magic, quickly adjust the state and speed up the chant. Don't cherish the magic power, hold on, and hit me hard. Blast them to pieces."

The 'Dark Explosion Bomb' flashing black light drew arcs in the air.

It fell as densely as raindrops.

The pig-headed tribe who escaped a round of bombing will be bombed again without leaving any scum.

But as soon as this wave of pig-headed tribe was wiped out, more pig-headed tribe rushed out from behind the thick smoke.

They were getting closer and closer to the dark elf village.

And as the pig-headed people approached, it became more and more difficult for the 'Dark Explosion Bomb' to be effective.

Finally, the distance was close enough that the faces of the pig-headed tribe could be seen clearly.

Looking at the terrifying and ferocious pig-headed clan roaring like a bloodthirsty monster, they rushed towards him frantically.

For the first time, the dark elves' troops were shaken.

Mistakes occurred.

With a shake of his hand, a 'Dark Explosion Bomb' missed. There are no pig-headed men not far away.

Seizing this opportunity, the pig-headed man rushed into the dark elf's village.

Holding the stone spear, he stabbed the throat of the dark elf closest to him without hesitation.

It was a young dark elf who was only over 300 years old and lacked combat experience.

He was directly stunned by the scene in front of him.

There is no response at all.

Fortunately, just a second before the stone spear was about to pierce his throat, Tuyang suddenly jumped out.

An 'Arrow of Darkness' was thrown out and shot directly through the pig's head.

Without even watching the pigs fall down, Tuyang turned around again, and burned another pigs trying to climb the fence to death with a 'dark flame'.

After lowering his head to avoid the stone spear of a pig-headed tribe, he put his hands on the pig-headed tribe's stomach.

Blow that pig-headed clan into powder with the 'Dark Destroyer Wave' that lasted for half a second.

After solving the crisis, Tuyang pulled the young dark elf up.

"Stay in formation. Don't be afraid. They are no match for us. Pigheads alone are no threat. We are the dark elves of the High Race. We are invulnerable."

Tuyang's brave performance inspired the Dark Elves again.

The uneasiness in his heart was blown away, and the dark elf recovered his state again.

Following Tuyang's example, several dark elves used 'Dark Arrow' and 'Dark Flame' to clean up the single pig-headed queen.

The dark elves' nearly collapsed battle line was restored again.

"Trust our old tactics. Aim, fire."

Under the command of Tuyang, a large number of 'dark bombs' were tilted to the feet of the pig-headed tribe again.

This time, no pig-headed tribe can stand up again.

The few remaining pig-headed tribes were all wiped out.

"So that's how it is. At close range, I use that kind of arrow-like magic. The power is limited, the range is limited, but it is more flexible to use. There is also that kind of black flame. Is that all the unique skills of the dark elves? Except for the black light magic Play, nothing else."

"Hoo hoo. Military division, have you achieved your goal?"

"Yes. Your Majesty, we have collected very important information. We can retreat now."

Listen to Bahada say the word retreat. The four pig-headed generals were not calm anymore.

"Retreat? Why retreat."

"Yes. We haven't started the offensive yet."

"Can't retreat. Pigheads never retreat."

Facing the aggressive questioning of the four generals.

Bajada still explained easily.

"Don't worry, four generals. This retreat is only for the overall victory of the pig-headed tribe. We must not only defeat the dark elves, but also win well, so that all races in the Dead Song Forest dare not underestimate us. The most important thing Yes, as I said just now, you must retain your strength. You elite troops, save as much as you can. If the pig-headed tribe wants to become a real overlord, you will inevitably have to fight in the future. Please bear with me, everything will be The bigger picture matters."

How could the pig-headed general understand this.

Fortunately, the pig head king once again came forward for Bahada.

"Hoo hoo. Listen to the military division. Temporarily retreat. We don't just want to win this game. We also want to keep winning. The military division is right."

Pig King said so. Although the four generals were not convinced, they could only obey orders.

Following the pig's head king's order.

The pig-headed army began to retreat mightily.

When the last wave of pigs was killed, no new pigs rushed up.

Not only that, but the pig-headed people who could see the other side of the forest began to retreat.

Tuyang immediately issued an order. Command the dark elves to leave the village. Head towards the direction of the forest and pursue.

However, the pig-head tribe retreated decisively.

The dark elves didn't take much advantage of it.

Only the rare pig-head clan was killed, and the large army ran away.

Even so, the Dark Elf was still very excited.

Everyone was elated and excited.

"Those guys are scared away by our magic."

"See? This is the power of dark elf magic."

"The pig-head tribe, you know how powerful it is now. Do you dare to come to die?"

"We won."

The dark elves cheered and celebrated their victory.

It has been a long time since the dark elves have achieved such a large-scale and substantial victory.

And it's an overall victory with zero losses.

This result once again confirmed that the dark elves are the strongest race in the Dead Song Forest.

Let the dark elves find their former glory.

Everyone is very happy, racial pride and self-confidence are unprecedented.

The same goes for Tu Yang.

There was still some little anxiety before.

In the behavior of the pig-headed people, they vaguely felt something was wrong.

But now, driven by the joyous atmosphere of the tribe, he forgot his troubles.

Tuyang clenched his fists tightly, and said in a very proud tone towards the direction where the demon king left before.

"Did you see it? Master Nana, even if it's just me, even if it's just us dark elves, we can do everything. We can do it."