Chapter 150 Retreat
"Kill!" Thranduil shouted angrily, a crescent moon flashed out from behind him, and the hunting moon was activated!
"Bang!" Khamul rounded up his flail and smashed the Hunting Moon into pieces, causing the war energy flames that had lost their confinement to fly away.
"Natural attack!" Thranduil, who had distanced himself, drew out the longbow on his back and activated his skill.
Nine strands of war energy flames intertwined with wood elements and wind elements condensed into arrows, which were shot out under the joint promotion of war energy and bow strings.
"Howling Blood Shield?" Thranduil felt something bad just after releasing the natural attack. When he saw the rippling blood-red shield around Lidilias, he immediately turned over in an extremely unscientific manner. The angle flashed to the side.
"Ahhhh~" As the wailing blood shield around Lidilias shattered, a wave of sound spread to the surroundings in blood-colored ripples visible to the naked eye, and a terrifying wailing sound came from the air.
"Forced mental attack!" Thranduil's face turned green. Elves are the darlings of nature, and their non-spellcasters' mental power is also not low. This gives the elves an excellent foundation to resist mental attacks, but the Howling Blood Shield The most powerful thing about the bloody wail triggered when it is broken is that it ignores mental defense and can only choose to dodge or resist!
Of course, Thranduil is not that brave. Most of the results of resisting mental attacks are bleeding from the mouth and nose, severe pain in the head, slow or stagnant movements, interruption of skill release, and the termination of some buff effects, so Thranduil Yi dodged at an extremely fast speed and retreated towards the entrance of Xingrui. How fast could the ranger maneuver at such a high speed? Just look at the afterimage of Thranduinara.
"Blessing from the Goddess!" Thranduil calmly equipped himself with a skill that enhanced all attributes, and then twisted his body violently. In the next second, his long bow jumped out of his hand, and a sparkling magic arrow appeared. The arrow was placed on the bowstring.
"The Wrath of Nature!" Thranduil's fingertips were like flood gates. The powerful fighting energy in his body flowed crazily along the fingertips into the magic arrow. That arrow was called a charged arrow. , the power changes according to the fighting energy or magic injected into the arrow. How powerful will it be when all the fighting energy of a sixth-level stalker is poured into it...
"Defense!" The soul fire in Khamul's empty eye sockets beat fiercely. Known as the Lord of Evil Spirits, he has almost abandoned his body and is an energy life form composed entirely of fighting spirit and soul ( Undead), but at this moment, his soul was trembling involuntarily. The arrow that crossed the space made his soul seem to be frozen.
At this moment, Lidilias had already cut the space with the battle ax in his hand and hid in the void. He was also afraid of the arrow.
"Die." Thranduil ran towards the entrance of the barrier without looking back. After shooting the arrow, he had no energy left to fight back. Now he can only hope that the arrow carries all his fighting spirit. can play a role.
"Guardian of the Undead! Barrier of Bones! Fortress of Souls! Wall of Evil Spirits! Immortal Spirits..." Khamul frantically added defensive skills to himself.
"Buzz~" For a moment, everything around him seemed to slow down. In Khamul's eyes, there was only a dazzling torrent of green elements, which was the explosion of the battle energy flames compressed by Thranduil in the arrow. The next second , Khamur flew out directly, and the layers of shields or statuses of different colors on his body kept making shattering sounds or dissipating light...
"Cough cough cough!" Khamul knelt on one knee and put his right hand on the ground and coughed weakly. Although he had no body, the attack on his soul made him more painful, and it was not just an ordinary battle energy infusion, Instead, he applied the skill Wrath of Nature's arrows. The terrifying lethality caused by the detonated natural elements not only wiped out all the defensive measures that Khamul had released in a hurry, but also shattered his left arm. At this moment, Khamul The black evil fighting energy at the root of your left arm slowly began to repair itself.
"It's a pity..." Thranduil saw the results of his full blow when he teleported into Singere: Khamur was severely injured, and Lydelius was unscathed because he hid in the space gap with caution. This result made Thranduil sigh with regret, and he almost sent the second Nazgul back to the life box to be reopened, but Khamul was lucky enough to survive in the end. In this way, Thranduil had nothing to do with two half-orcs with sixth level combat power, and the two Ringwraiths were unable to stop Thranduil's mad dog-like advance. They could only watch the woodland elves and star elves in Singer. Switzerland and China reunited.
(The Black Knight will become undead once his body dies, and he will automatically condense the phylactery. As long as the phylactery is not destroyed, the Black Knight is immortal in a sense, and the same is true for the Necromancer.)
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"What's the sound?" Roland, who was walking in a hurry, raised his head suddenly. The big movement of Thrandu Yi reminded Roland of the forbidden spell launched by Star Dragon - Dragon Star Skyfall. The damage caused by that forbidden spell is still left in the sky. Next to Los San Niel City (Longxing Lake next to Long Lake in the future)
"The woodland elves should start a war with the orcs!" Roland calculated the time and found that the woodland elves could arrive so quickly in the jungle. As for why Roland's army came so fast... Roland had so many buffs that he couldn't stand it! The superimposed buffs between him and Ormsk can make the Lagrand Royal Guards run faster than ordinary cavalry, so Roland's marching speed has always been exaggerated.
"We should help them!" Verwei's blood suddenly surged. It must be said that the elves are still very united.
"..." Roland stared at Verve quietly for a long time. Did he think he was good again? To be honest, the battle between the Elf Ranger and the Nazgul is a big disadvantage. Except for elemental attacks, the physical attacks of the Rangers of the same level can rarely cause devastating damage to the Knights of the same level. They are famous for their high attack, defense and mobility. For the "three high" knight professionals, fighting against the same-level ranger is almost like a torture. No one can do more damage, no one has thicker armor, and they can't run. In this case, Roland Ren believes that the ranger can still be better than the knight. To survive and thrive in the cracks, it is simply because the population base of knights is too small.
"What's wrong?" Fan Wei asked puzzledly.
"Let's just clean up the fish that slipped through the net with peace of mind. If you encounter Senar, you will be useless. We can't leave all the pressure to Ormsk!" Roland said helplessly. One Senar can kill Verve. It was scrapped. After all, the suppression of attributes was too serious. Roland did not dare to put his hope in luck. If he encountered two Nazgul head-on, Ormsk could only block one at most. Senar alone could suppress the others in the team. In a human fight, there is absolutely no way Verway can guarantee that he can withstand the pressure from Sernar.
"How about we take a look from a distance?" Vervi was still worried. Now that he knew that the woodland elves had come to support Vervi, he still wanted to see them. King Eovia did not know whether he was alive or dead. He didn't I hope Thranduil will also bleed at the hands of the Nazgul.
"Okay, let's go around and take a look from a distance!" Roland nodded in agreement. He really should have some information about friendly forces. At least he should know the situation of the woodland elves. This is related to Roland's next tactical arrangements.
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