Act 116 Decisive Battle (4)

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When Brando and Conrad fought, Uhqil had already driven his lizard warriors in two directions to bypass the central battlefield and attack the ruins from both sides.

But the silver elves have been waiting here. Namenis divided his warriors into two teams. One team was led by himself, and the other team was handed over to the command of Huque. Both sides guarded the side entrance of the elf ruins, and soon collided with the lizard warriors who came out of the forest. Together.

Those savage, simple-minded creatures rushed out of the woods screaming. They moved quickly and quickly rushed to the ruins of the collapsed elven buildings, but what awaited them was often a ray of snow. The elf warrior condescendingly thrust the double-headed sword down to pierce the throats of these crawling beasts, and then gently pushed the cold corpses into the ruins with his elbow. At the edge of the elf ruins - the moment the dark green tide collided with a silver line, seven or eight lizardmen were thrown far away. They fell into the crowd of similar people and were knocked down again. many people.

The Lizardmen's attack was sudden and sudden. How could Lubis and the Gray Wolf mercenaries hiding behind miss this good opportunity? They immediately released the arrows and crossbow bolts on their bowstrings. There was a chaotic sound, and white lines were formed from the back to the front of the ruins. These lines extended into the Lizardmen's formation - making them seem to have collided. An invisible wall.

These dark green, slender warriors suddenly fell back row by row.

In Warnd, an average person, a human crossbowman with formal training can fire six times a minute. Not to mention these experienced mercenaries whose dexterity and strength are more than ten times or even nearly twenty times that of ordinary people. Even with a heavy four-arm crossbow, they can pour fifteen to twenty crossbow bolts in one minute.

That was a disaster for the lizardmen. When the rain of steel fell on them, it was like a gloomy death wearing a black cloak and holding a scythe passed over their heads, raising the blade high on their queue. One stroke. Death happened one after another in this way.

The squad leader at the back of the team and the lizardman lieutenants of the squadron tried to mobilize crossbowmen to counterattack, but not to mention that most of the lizardman crossbowmen did not have the strength of black iron (among the same type of monsters, the long-range level is generally lower than the melee level) Laws -), or they have just arrived at this level but have not received formal training - not to mention that at the beginning of the battle, in fact, the closest crossbowmen unit to them had been dispersed by Metisha.

Although the Silver Elf Princess is from a royal family, she was born in Warend's greatest war era, and she has already developed an instinct for grasping the situation on the battlefield.

Lacking long-range counterattacks and cover, the lizardmen began to stall or even retreat.

The elf commander wearing a golden helmet glanced down, immediately took off the dragon horn from his waist and blew it. The long tune of this horn has been rooted in the hearts of these warriors for seven centuries - because it only means one meaning. The charging silver elves raised their sharp-edged double-headed swords with both hands and placed them on their right chests - ―

"who are we"

"The Sword of Aharan"

Namenes nodded and swung the commander's sword downward, and the silver elves roared in unison and launched a charge. It was like mercury pouring down the ground, a real ray of silver pouring down, and the lizard people were unable to resist it. What they had to face was not only a group of silver-level warriors with perfect cooperation, but also eleven combat masters.

The mercenaries' long-range strikes began to extend backwards, and in just one round they had damaged seven heavy crossbows. When the last spare heavy crossbow was taken away, Sanford had to replace it with a short bow, but even so, the young man still felt excited.

Not more than seventy steps ahead was a vast dark green army that stretched as far as the eye could see - or rather, the edge stretched all the way to the edge of the forest. But those savage creatures could not cross the silver line no matter how hard they attacked. Not only that, the Silver Elves also took the initiative to launch a charge:

With ten people,

Charge towards hundreds of lizardmen.

This is the real battle. Sanfide listened to the elves singing their ancient war songs and felt his blood burning from his bones. A shiver swept through his body, as if he had returned to the ancient battlefield that existed to resist the forces of darkness.

It was a magnificent war, in which all nations and races devoted all their efforts to fight for freedom and honor. It was an epic war. While Sanford fought back with his short bow, he felt inexplicably that he already liked this feeling.

Not just becoming a mercenary.

…

When the long sound of the horn sounded, it swept across the entire battlefield like a distant dragon's roar. No matter how far away, almost everyone stopped.

That's the silver elf's war trombone——

Conrad's expression changed repeatedly. From this position, he couldn't see the two wings obscured by the forest, so naturally he didn't know what was happening there. But the sound of the dragon horn trombone does not lie. After nearly three hundred years of hiding from the world, the Silver Elf appeared again. The leader of the Card Mercenary Group was convinced that the leader of the Card Mercenary Group was stupid, arrogant, and had poor aesthetics. The leader of the lizardmen Uhqil, who looked like a nouveau riche, messed up the whole thing, but what he was thinking about was not how to find the guy who was successful but failed and beat him up.

Because that damn lizard wouldn't end well, and he didn't want to die here. The dragon-horned trombone only means one thing. One of the strongest battle sequences among the silver elves, the Phoenix Guard, appears on the battlefield.

It’s just that he doesn’t know if the Silver Elf’s high cavalry and the Anthem Knights (Unicorn Knights) are also here. If so, he won’t even have a place to cry. The Knights of the Hymn were the legendary army that sang the ancient songs of the Silver Elf Empire and charged at the phalanx of a hundred thousand Miner people.

Thinking of this, he had no intention of fighting anymore. He just glanced at Brando not far away hatefully and then retreated. The wizard hunter's agility was not low, and Conrad's figure floated backwards, like a dead leaf about to disappear into the forest background.

Brando was stunned. He was afraid that Conrad would bypass them and cause trouble behind them. At the moment, the silver elves can deal with the lizardmen, but it's not easy to deal with a gold-level wizard hunter. He immediately shouted to the Silver Elf Princess who was speeding towards this side: "Medisha, stop him!"

In fact, Medissa had already thought of this without him reminding her. She leveled her spear and immediately activated her charge skill - the Unicorn Knight was already frighteningly fast. At this moment, it was like a silver comet. It drew a beautiful arc along the edge of the forest. The next moment, one person and one rider blocked Conard's retreat.

"Mr. Conard, you have done too much evil. Please stay, and your companions; you have ignored the dignity of the living and desecrated the eternal sleep of the dead. You must pay the price for this -"

Medissa crossed the spear and asked her unicorn companion to turn around and face the man wearing a black and red cloak, and said in a clear voice.

Conrad gritted his teeth secretly. He didn't want to say anything more to this silver elf female knight. Brando's order deepened his suspicion-the other party seemed to be confident and determined to keep them here. This is a trap. Although he didn't know what connection this group of people had with the Gray Wolf Mercenary Group and Eco, he was already deeply alert.

", the bitch of the Knights of the Psalm"

He cursed secretly in his mind, turned around and ran in one direction. But how could his speed compare to that of a unicorn? When he turned around, the Silver Elf Princess was already waiting on his way with a cold look on her face.

Conard tried three times and was stopped like this three times. He was already a little panicked. If the other party dared to stop him so confidently, he must have something to rely on. All he could think of was the ancient empire. The tree shepherds were not afraid of fighting these proud tree skewers, but he was not.

He didn't dare to expect that he could deceive the silver elf girl just like he deceived the red-haired girl Akane; right in front of him was one of the most skilled nations in the continent, and only a fool would expect such an opponent to do so. Make mistakes.

In this way, it seems that there is only one move.

…

But when Medissa stopped Conrad, Brando, who had just grabbed Qian's arm and retreated, immediately felt his eyes darken; a cold and dangerous breath hit his face, and the young man could guess without even thinking. What is that thing - the Earth God's Envoy, Ekmen.

Only it can keep up with the speed of his charge——

This huge monster raised its forelimbs, and its height, which was three times that of an adult, seemed to block the sun. Then it screamed and slashed forward, the air became restless, and Brando seemed to feel the ground under his feet rising upwards for an instant, and then cracking.

Element, the power of stone.

He didn't even think about it, and he didn't care about the aesthetics - he turned around to hug Akane and flew forward, and the two of them rolled around in the forest several times - but at this time, Ekmen slapped his palm, and there was a loud noise, and the soil turned over. Fei, the stone teeth on both sides protrude from the ground and bite upward, forming a gabion around B's palm.

To others, it looks like this huge monster slapped the rock with one palm, pressing the rock out of the ground to form five stone claws that clasped upward. But as soon as its hand left the ground, the rocks immediately disintegrated and turned into ash with a 'swish' sound and returned to the forest...

Brando got up from the ground and couldn't help but gasped when he saw this scene; although the guide also mentioned Aikemen's general strength and preferred tactics, it was a different feeling when he actually faced it. .

Now he feels a bit like he has returned to the time when he was over level 40. At that time, Trrenilrin opened a new version of "Templar". He, the senior leader, and others went to participate in the RAID of the new map for the first time. The legendary B who civilized the "Element" left it to them. deep impression--

That was the first time players learned about the Templars and the realm of ‘elements’.

But now he seems to be getting to know this realm again.

…

P: I made a very big mistake yesterday when I was writing it, ==. The Earth God Envoy said it was called Aikmen - but that's excusable. After all, you know, you can never tell what an insect is called, especially if they don't know how to make a retroflex sound. )