The most terrible thing is that the giant tree used as a cover has been blown off by three or four. The crooked tree has made the battlefield more chaotic. Although there is a magic shield in front of everyone to block the impact damage, there is still one The mercenary was hit by the light during the dodging process, and flew out to fall to the ground.

"Hank!"

Louis's magic was almost exhausted. He gritted his teeth and placed a shield in front of the fallen teammate, blocking him from the three arrows that came after him. But turning around, DeWitt and others were all seven or eight meters away, and they were almost buried in the dirt and snow, and there was no way to save him.

If he is allowed to continue to be exposed there, it must be the target of the other party to set fire. But at this time, everyone can't hold their heads up, saving people has become a luxury.

"Charlie, Nata! Cover me!"

Rubens was just behind a tree four meters away, and he shouted at Roddy, who responded immediately and began to shoot arrows.

On the other side, Kardashian, who was hiding behind the tree, raised her hand tacitly, casting a shield on the archers in two directions. In the flash of light, Roddy and Nata rose quickly, suppressing and attracting the enemy's firepower with arrows.

Rubens rushed to the mercenary who fell to the ground, pulled one of his legs and dragged behind the nearest tree without a word—this successful rescue let Louis breathe a sigh of relief. However, without waiting for his words of gratitude, a crooked giant tree slammed directly into Rubens's place ...

"Wow--"

The giant tree covered the figure of the two directly, and Louis widened his eyes. Under such a heavy blow, the two might not be spared. His frustration caused him to stay in place, and an arrow shot straight into the shield in front of him ...

"Snapped!"

The shield was shattered, and there was a pain in the shoulder, and the body was almost toppled backwards. He took two steps and looked down to find an amazingly long arrow in his left shoulder.

"Are they WoW !? Why can they keep casting?"

Adam, another mage, had run out of magic. At this moment, he hid his head and hid aside, and nearly collapsed in another wild bombardment of the wood elves.

"The counterattack must be stopped! We can't wait any longer!"

Panda heard the mage's cry and knew that it could not be dragged anymore, so he cast a divine shield again, and issued an offensive command: "Devett, Julia! Bring someone over!"

He desperately asked Strian for blessings of divine power and exerted them on all the mercenaries present. The moonlight above his head seemed to be getting brighter and brighter, but everyone on this battlefield didn't notice it.

Batty is standing on the trunk of a giant tree behind the battlefield, and he has not shot since the battle. As a commander, he thought he needed to observe the enemy's response to judge strength. However, the enemies in front of them did not seem to have any decent resistance except for shooting a few arrows. Instead, their men got more and more brave. Even the people who hit the arrows before took out the arrows and rejoined the battle.

The wood elves transformed through the circle have completely changed. They are not afraid of pain, they can directly gather magic power without magic crystals, and their physical recovery ability is very strong. Such a powerful warrior, even if it is not a problem with the powerful Warcraft in the forest, let alone solve the group of human mercenaries in front of it?

But before the strange moonlight made Batty dare to carelessly-sure enough, the mercenaries in front of them seemed to realize that they would go on a dead end like this, and finally started a counterattack under a burst of spells and magic.

"Leave no one! Kill them all!"

When shouting this sentence, Batty did not realize that her pupils were emitting strange purple light.

Before the battle, these wood elves had orders to "reserve", so don't look at the fierce bombardment they have been doing. In fact ... the real strength of these twenty wood elves is far better than those holding magic crystals. Fellows are terrible. Just before Devitt rushed out with a magic shield in front, these wood elves instantly changed their momentum, and the magical fluctuations around them were violent several times!

"Rush!"

DeWitt is not a mage and is therefore not sensitive to elements. He just felt that the continuous spell bombardment before him finally appeared for a brief interval. At this point he took all the melee forces here and pressed them down-among them were his own mercenaries and the original "holy congregation" Orion warrior.

Guided by two short spears thrown, this five-man squad launched a frontal charge under the cover of Louis' round of ice arrows!

Behind them, Iskar, Stika, Roddy and Nata also followed suit with weapons.

Nata started the rapid fire with all her strength, and one arrow after another quickly hit the four wood elves who were about to cast. But with her full strength, these guys were hit. Only one person fell to the ground because of an arrow in the head, and the other reached out and pulled out the arrows on his chest or shoulders, and continued to cast ...

"boom!"

A Kardashian "blasting ice bomb" blew up among the Wood Elves' team. This spell finally gave Dewitt a short "dumb fire" to the team facing him. Holding the sword, his war spirit condensed, and a light yellow light burst out of his body, and then the entire body turned into an afterimage, striding into the position of the wood elves!

"Charging Charge" is the most commonly used skill of swordsmen. The spell shields and magical items in front of him blocked the arrows of the wood elves. After rushing into the position and coming in close contact, he lifted his sword and slashed at one. The closest figure: "Go to death!"

The long sword crossed the air, but the wood elf did not expect to be dodgy, but instead blocked Devitt's attack with his short sword!

The yellow light of warfare exploded, additional forces and impacts were cast as much as possible, and Captain DeWitt himself had an advanced level of 6 strength, which was already considered to be at the middle level in the mercenary regiment. But with such a full blow, he did not let the other party take a half step back!

The short sword used by the wood elves was snatched after they attacked other mercenary regiments. It stands to reason that the short soldiers and the epee could not compete directly, so the current situation clearly shows that the wood elves' power level exceeds DeWitt.

Captain Devitt immediately changed his moves, but the wooden elves moved faster, and he blocked his second sword and lifted his feet in his abdomen. That huge power caught Devitt off guard and took a few steps back on the spot.

He has rich experience in fighting, knowing that this kind of enemy is hard to fight hard, and immediately took advantage of the situation to retreat and open the distance. At this time, the teammates behind him also joined the battlefield-DeWitt took a deep breath, reunited his whole body strength, and joined several people to raise the sword and fit together.

The number of enemies did not occupy an overwhelming advantage, and DeWitt believes that the impact is still a chance. The magic halo and spell shield in front of him kept flashing, proving that the mage in the back was supporting them with all their strength. Although there is no shield in hand, there is a double shield of magical magic ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ The first three attacks when the frontal impact is on, the advantage is extremely obvious.

The sword was split again, and the wood elves in front of him chose to dodge. As a result, the acquainted mercenary Solier beside him blocked the opponent's course with a machete, and the blade immediately split on the opponent's hurriedly raised arm.

"Ka!"

The blade jammed the bone and let the opponent's dagger fall to the ground, but failed to cut his arm directly. However, on the battlefield, this means that the opponent has basically lost its resistance. DeWitt stabbed before, but when the blade was about to stab into the opponent's chest, he saw the wood elf raised his palms with a sullen expression on him.

"Shit ..."

The orange light lit up, and DeWitt had no time to scold a word, and the violent shock suddenly burst in front of him. In the loud noise, the spell shield and the magic enchantment shattered as much as possible. He flew upside down on the spot. Although the chest and face did not have many wounds because of the armor and shield, the shock made him completely unbearable. Passed out in a coma.

The mercenary Solier, who had just assisted him, had no time to see the captain. He took the opportunity to kick the opponent's knee, and then tried to knock it down to make another knife. It turned out that I couldn't hold back this strangely powerful wooden elf ...

The enemy in front of him is very different from those guys who are as thin as wood. The opponent ’s muscles on his arm are more than two circles thicker than himself. He struggles to be as scary as a tiger. He did n’t have time to stab the knife and was attacked by the opponent on the spot. Turn to the ground.

Under the brilliance of illumination, Solier found that the other party was fuchsia light, and his open mouth was full of teeth, like some kind of vicious Warcraft.

It's really a bottleneck period. I wrote a lot of words, but I felt that the content was watery. I deleted a large section, and I felt a bit unreachable after rewriting. The recent state is really bad. If you still have the day after tomorrow, you can only take a break and take a break. Forgive me.

(End of this chapter)