Chapter 637 Intervene

After a night of hard fighting, the elves finally survived until dawn, but demons are not undead creatures, they are not afraid of the sun, on the contrary, the sun, which is warmer and more comfortable than the abyss, makes them instinctively feel joy and impulsiveness.

And since both demons and elves have night vision, there is no difference between darkness and day for both parties.

At dawn, the war in the moon capital became more and more intense. The guards who fought fiercely all night had to come down to rest, eat, and sleep in reincarnation. High fatigue also represented high battle damage, but the devil... was originally a one-time cannon fodder. From that moment on, life has entered a countdown, and the number is almost endless. There is nothing worth cherishing.

The supplies of the elves need logistical food. The low-level cannon fodder on the demon side has lost their minds and has no concept of hunger at all. Even if they are very hungry, they can instinctively eat soil and gnaw trees. Just find someone of the same kind or an opponent to stuff it into your mouth and chew a couple of bites.

"Crispy, chicken flavor."

Fighting a war of attrition with the devil's abyssal army? Let those bastards with muscles growing in their heads know what consumption is. Before they are completely destroyed, no objective conditions can become an obstacle for them.

After a long first night, the forests outside the Moon City have turned into a corrupt wasteland. The gorgeous and sturdy outer city walls are full of incompletes. The smell of blood and sulfur in the air makes people want to vomit. The ground in this area is [ all bright red, and the smell of blood is so strong that it is suffocating. It is the last remnant of countless demon war slaves who have come to the end.

The losses of the elves were also heavy. The treants suffered a great loss, and the Silver Elf Knights, one of the trump cards, lost 10%. The fight between ordinary defenders and them was even more tragic. Not being swallowed alive by pistons. It was dragged into hell by self-explosion.

Since it can't be beaten in melee, why not consume it remotely? The elves did think so, and did so, but the effect was very poor.

The elves' hand-to-hand fighters are agile, and they can only be regarded as third-rate as meat shields, but they have always been proud of their ranger battle groups, and few races have retained an established ranger battle group.

Agile, light body, coupled with simple natural magic. Not only can they buff themselves, but they can also recruit animal companions. The sharp arrows that suddenly strike from nowhere are a nightmare for opponents who invade the ranger's domain. They are almost invincible in jungle warfare and guerrilla warfare.

But this time, the elf rangers' proud archery skills met the most incomprehensible opponents.

Sharp arrows are indeed deadly to humanoid creatures, just piercing a vital point can take a life, but to giants, human greatswords are just toothpicks. For a demon with rough skin and thick flesh, if you can't find the devil's vitals. The elf's sharp arrows are just uncomfortable hedgehog needles.

The devil's vitals? This is the top secret of the devil itself. The evolution path of each devil is different, the body structure is different, and the vital parts are naturally different. Some have three hearts and two brains, but only one is the most important, and all the others If it can regenerate, it doesn't make sense for you to attack which one. Some simply grow vital organs in the lower limbs. The head and body are just for decoration, and the soles of the feet are the key.

Agility fighters who focus on vital attacks as the core of their battles, probably the last opponent they want to encounter is this kind of almost harmless creature, which happens to be the case for non-physical creatures such as elementals, demons, and undead creatures. In this case, they It is often not as good as a strong bull.

However, these monsters have lost their sense of pain and perception. They are too big to cause ordinary piercing damage to be effective. They are in a state of brainless rage, so that they have no concept of fear even if their heads are shot through. Under the accumulation of multiple factors, even if Shooting it into an arrow target will not stop their footsteps.

In the past, when encountering such a situation, enchanted moonlight arrows and explosive arrows could play a big role, but these enchanted and alchemy magic arrows are extremely expensive strategic resources, and it is a waste to use them on ordinary demons.

In the end, the ranger brigade, which the elves are proud of, became spectators on the battlefield,

Even in order to avoid wasting precious arrows, the ranger general began to forbid them to shoot arrows at will.

The melee losses were too heavy, and the long-range shooters were too ineffective. In the end, the moon elves had no choice but to use their mage support.

One night, just one night, the elves were forced to use the magic pool of the caster and the inventory. Fireballs exploded outside the city wall, and blizzards washed away demons on the city wall. One night of bitter fighting consumed all the mage towers. More than 20% of the magic reserve!

This is not that the elves are in a desperate situation, but that their conventional combat power is too disadvantaged by the demon cannon fodder, and the massive first wave of demons forced them into the most troublesome war of attrition.

Today, between the outer city wall and the second city wall, there is already a scene of howling and misery.

The wounded soldiers were carried off the city wall on stretchers. The few with broken arms and legs were considered lucky. The healers were working hard to rescue them from the death line. The smell of blood, sweat, and sulfur was mixed in everything, and the stench was so bad that it made people feel sick. People are disgusted, but at this time, even the high-level elves who were the most picky about Aijie in the past have no room for disgust.

The moon elf queen Aifina looked at everything in front of her eyes, her pupils were full of sadness and sadness, and the ministers around her also remained silent.

No one thought that in just one night, the outer city wall was almost lost. When designing the Lunar Capital, the imaginary enemy was the super empire of human beings, and they had to buy enough time to wait for the rescue of the elves. Vulnerable to the tide of magic.

The thunderstorm defense array on the city wall... was exhausted.

The enchanted vines that have been cultivated for a hundred years will strangle all intruders.... They were eaten up by demons.

The powerful mage tower and the long-range support of the game battle group... consume too much and must be stopped.

The ancient war tree planted by the city wall... Devil Fang said that eating vegetarian occasionally is good for the stomach.

The earth mage's blessing and repair of the city wall... the repair is not as fast as the damage, and there are more than one or two earth mages who have been dragged out after their mana has been exhausted.

Air force support from hippogryphs, giant eagles, and Pegasus knights... In front of the endless array of cannon fodder, there is no difference from ground combat power, and occasionally they will be torn off by the abyss slaves who are suddenly provoked.

No matter how exquisite the defensive formations and mechanisms are, there are limits. The demons don't need to think of ways to crack it at all. Enough cannon fodder can bulldoze everything. The elves of this generation finally knew why their ancestors said that the first wave of demons could not be resisted at all.

A violent Abyssal Slave alone is not considered weak. Even if he loses his sanity, he gains stronger strength. However, such a warrior is flawed. Given enough time and space, a silver-ranked warrior can Victory without injury, and when the number accumulated to almost infinite. When these "berserkers" appear on a battlefield where they can only advance but cannot retreat, they will naturally turn into flesh harvesters...

"The city is broken, it seems that it is only a matter of time..."

Everyone has such doubts, but no one dares to say it out. It seems that no matter what ace the elves show, the opponent can solve the problem with cannon fodder.

"Reinforcement, when will it arrive..."

Affina whispered in a daze, but no one dared to answer her, because all the reinforcements of the elves were here, the only "reinforcement" outside. The identity is really special.

In the end, in desperation, the Great Knight Commander (General) of the Silver Elf with the most special status bit the bullet and stood up.

"Your Majesty. The latest contact, it is said that the earliest is the night after tomorrow..."

"Didn't you say you can arrive this afternoon?! Could it be that those bastards who took advantage of the fire are still planning to threaten us at this time. We have agreed to their shameless conditions for those bastards, what more do they want! Could it be... Could it be that they They plan to raise the price! These despicable and shameless bastards..."

Among the elves, Efina is still a young man, but her noble blood and outstanding political ability have given her a high reputation, but now, her hysterical posture really tarnishes her previous image.

"... They said that the elemental tide had impacted the floating battleship, and the caster and equipment needed time to adjust. Our mage said that this is indeed a necessary preparation. Last night, we had several mage towers that caused permanent damage. Sexual injury, and two archmages died..."

The elves also knew the consequences of forcibly ordering the mage to cast spells, but they still issued a cruel order last night. After all, if the outer city walls were thrown away on the first night, the blow to morale would be too heavy.

Maybe there was an outsider, or maybe the scream released too much pressure, and then Aifina's expression calmed down a lot.

"... Ask them to support as soon as possible, we... We will continue to make concessions... One day soon, no, half a day sooner."

The heavy words were full of unwillingness. No one expected that things would happen this step, but this heavy reality severely hit the elves' self-confidence. The secret self-confidence of "the abyss" has finally come to naught.

"We...we can't stop the demon tide alone..."

Well, finally starting to admit that I can't handle it.

In fact, due to the asymmetry of information across the mainland, this kind of seemingly incredible secret self-confidence is very common. No matter how powerful someone else’s army sounds, it is also someone else’s, and it is also an impractical paper tiger. , I also feel OK.

Some are false appearances made by propaganda and espionage work, and some are lies told to give the public confidence, and even the leaders themselves believe it.

"Even if the enemy is indeed stronger than us, but our fighters are not vegetarian, maybe we can win!"

Not to mention, this kind of stupid behavior has run through countless battlefields, and often in one fight, this secret self-confidence will disappear without a trace.

Making a "concession" now is tantamount to letting the opponent's lion speak loudly. At least, the "orthodoxy" of the elf empire of the moon wheel will definitely not be preserved.

"His Majesty!"

"Your Majesty! The ideals of the ancestors, the ambitions of the gods! They will not want to see this scene!"

"No, Your Majesty, no!"

The ministers began to express their loyalty one after another, and some elders even glared at their queen, as if they saw unworthy descendants selling their family property... But in fact, most of them laughed from the bottom of their hearts, and finally someone took the blame.

Anyway, for them, it is acceptable to change the Queen's support, and Aifina herself, 99% of them will become a sacrifice of the changing times.

In fact, when she decided to migrate, she was destined to become a sinner of the Moon Elf Empire.

"No, our nation finally got rid of the shackles, and there is no need to beg for mercy from the survivors of the old era!"

Suddenly, a majestic voice interrupted the discussion of the elves. Looking up, it was a vague figure in a silver robe with a halo surrounding it. That holy appearance was simply the incarnation of God.

Around him, the dimensional gates leading to the upper plane opened one after another, and the angels of the heavens, the spirits of the elves, and the beasts surrounded by stars walked out of them one by one.

The elves and gods have intervened...

But on the floating battleship, I chatted with Heloise about the battle situation.

"With the presence of the elves and gods, it shouldn't die too quickly, at least it can last until we arrive."

"...I was worried that the elves and gods would intervene, and they might die faster. You see, if the elves and gods took action, could Danatis still be lazy? Then 70% of them would die sooner, right? "

But the facts were predicting that when the figure of light appeared, the black giant could also stand up straight, picked up the obsidian giant sword stained with divine blood, and finally, there was a prey worth shooting. (to be continued...)

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