The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 400 The Defeat of Loxia?
Luo Han didn't know Lokcia's evaluation of himself. At this moment, he was looking at the dragon boat that was rapidly leaving the sea in the distance with worried eyes and asked:

"Leaving this aside, the flagship of the high elves is about to escape from the Broken Shore, don't you intend to stop them?"

"Don't worry. Faced with this kind of enemy who is fleeing in a hurry, the only way to give them some hope of survival is that they will not choose to stay and sacrifice in order to protect others."

Facing Rohan's question, Lokcia looked much more relaxed, obviously thinking that the current situation on the battlefield was actually under his control.

After all, nine out of ten of the dragon ships in the encirclement have already fallen into a doomed boarding battle because of the black ark's gang-jumping tactics, and even the auxiliary ships are gone.

In this situation, even if the commander of the dark elf fleet is replaced by a pig, it can lead the pirates to completely defeat the remaining high elf fleet!

Looking at the few Black Ark pirates left on the deck of the Calendian dragon ship in the distance, Roxia silently waved to the sorceresses on the magic tower and ordered:

"It's almost time to start, use your magic to destroy their sails."

"Blade Storm!"

"Blade Storm!"

……

After receiving the order from the fearful admiral, the sorcerers couldn't help showing a smug grin on the corners of their mouths covered with blood-red lipstick, and then pushed the terrifying magic wind blade in midair towards the Calendian.

wow——

The entire sea surface was torn apart by this terrifying magic wind blade, leaving a bottomless blood-red crack on the sea surface. It was the piranha that came smelling the smell of blood and was split into two. Half!

Such a swift and conspicuous magic attack naturally also attracted the high elves who were fighting on the dragon ship. Aislin only had time to use his spear to push back the Black Ark pirates in front of him, and finally hurriedly lay down on the deck and shouted:
"Lie down!"

However, accompanied by a piercing and terrifying roar from far away, such a weak shout could not make the surrounding high elves react, and then they were directly bathed in the wind blade.

Tear--

The sound of the flesh and the sail being torn rang continuously in Aislin's ears, but the violent wind pressure made him lie obediently on the splint, not even daring to lift his head.

"Marselan, please bless me..."

Aislin lay on the deck and kept praying to the Sea God, and the sound of corpses falling on the ground kept coming from his ears, and even the body of an elf couldn't help but his heart beat faster.

After all, he is just a fledgling ocean lord. Although his tactical level is much better than that on paper, he is still inexperienced after all.

Pressed on him until mid-air.After the gust of wind gradually dissipated, Aislin stood up from the deck holding his spear, and then looked at the purgatory around him with embarrassment:
I saw that the bodies of hundreds of elves had been torn to pieces in this terrifying magic wind blade, and countless stumps and arms were thrown on the snow-white deck of the dragon boat, exuding an indescribable stench.

What made Aislin even more irritated was that the magic just now not only killed the high elf navy that the sea couldn't escape in time, but also killed all the dark elves who jumped from the gang.

What's more terrible is that the two triangular sails originally hung on both sides of the dragon boat have been destroyed by the magic wind blade at this moment, leaving only strands of cloth strips, obviously no longer able to maintain the previous high-speed movement!

And in the distance, the Blessed Evil Party, which was slowly approaching, was like their urging talisman, making every high elf navy who saw this scene feel desperate from the bottom of their hearts.

Fortunately, the high elf crew members on the flagship were all tough sailors composed of the elite White Lion Guard and Lothern Sea Guard, otherwise they would have already been frightened by the desperate scene before them and lost their combat effectiveness.

However, looking at the God Bless the Evil Party slowly approaching in the distance, Aislin focused his eyes on the seriously broken hull of the other party, and finally gritted his teeth and shouted in a passionate voice:
"Now is not the time to give up, Loxia Fallen Heart is far more stupid than I imagined, he is greedily trying to seek the treasure on the Carendian, but he doesn't know that this is going into the mouth of a tiger.

Returning to Ulthuan in such a state of embarrassment now, we will only be the sinners of the navy; but as long as we can kill Loxia, then we can become heroes and be recorded in the annals of history and sing immortality! "

"Asur!"

After hearing Aislin's hopeful but inspiring speech, the morale of the army, which was still a little flustered because of the inability to evacuate, immediately stabilized.

That's right, the entire fleet has suffered heavy losses under the pursuit of the dark elves. If they fled back to Ulthuan in such a desperate manner, they would definitely be ridiculed and despised by the other elves.

No proud Assur can accept such a shame that is far more terrible than death!

Thinking of this, the elf soldiers stared fervently at the brass octopus Black Ark that was getting closer and closer in the distance, their eyes full of killing intent.

In the case of blindness, I am afraid that only a glorious death in battle or a glorious beheading of the enemy can wash away the shame engraved on them!
However, as a fearful admiral who can traverse the ocean for thousands of years, how can Loxia's head be so easy to take?
"Look at these poor guys, they try to use my head to exchange their illusory glory, but they don't know that to me, my head is just a spoil of harvest."

The experienced Loxia could see the thoughts in the eyes of the high elf navy at a glance, but he stood by the side of the ship without hesitation and grabbed one of the ropes to prepare for the gang jump.

At a glance, he saw Aislin in gorgeous armor pointing at himself with a spear, which undoubtedly meant that he wanted to challenge his position as the Lord of the Ocean.

As a proud pirate, he can allow himself to defeat the enemy with insidious moves, but he must not allow the enemy to dare to challenge him!

Looking at the battle-filled Lokxia, Rohan couldn't help but also raised his giant sword and stood up from his seat. Then he was gearing up for a big fight and asked:

"Want to help, I can solve this battle in a few minutes."

"You must not intervene, this is a fair contest between the male second in the sea, and I will prove to him that I am the true favorite of Marselan and Haiyang!"

"No way, you were still teaching me how to be cruel to wealth and the character of the dark elves, why now you suddenly become a chivalrous Asur who advocates fairness?"

Hearing the reason for Roxia's refusal, Luo Han, who was planning to do something big, couldn't help but roll his eyes, and then complained about the opponent's double standards.

However, there was a long-lost look of seriousness in Lokcia's eyes. He just waved to the Arhat behind him chicly, and then led the Black Ark pirates to jump towards the approaching dragon boat.

oh la~
Accompanied by the strange screams of the pirates, the dark elf warriors wearing sea dragon cloaks, like bats falling from the sky, rushed towards the high elves who were already ready to fight.

Seeing the Black Ark pirates descending from the sky and landing on the deck of the dragon ship one after another, Aislin tightly held the rune spear in his hand and pointed it at Loxia, and then shouted:

"Stick to the shield wall! We must not let them destroy the dragon boat so easily!"

"Asur!"

After the previous bitter battle and fierce shelling, the high elf army on the dragon boat now only had hundreds of Lothern sea guards and dozens of accompanying white lion guards, and almost all of them were injured.

However, these warriors had no intention of surrendering to the dark elves at all. They kept bending their bows and setting arrows in an attempt to shoot more arrows at the grinning pirates, their eyes full of firmness and faith.

Even though the number of dark elves was ten times that of them, they still firmly erected shield walls to separate the two sides of the dragon ship, providing the archers in the back row with constant long-range shooting opportunities.

They knew very well that once they were caught in hand-to-hand combat with these Black Ark pirates who were good at fighting, the whole battle would inevitably fall into a terrible massacre!

However, it is a pity that even the shadow warriors of Nagareth can hardly use their bows and arrows to leave many cracks on the sea dragon cloaks of the Black Ark pirates, let alone the Tritons equipped with ordinary bows and arrows?

"Perhaps only those stinky girls in Avalon can make us a little afraid. As for you... a bunch of stinky fish and rotten shrimps, it's best not to get involved!"

Roxia raised his cloak and looked contemptuously at the weak arrows that even his cloak couldn't pierce, and then he became fierce and slashed at a Triton who was trying to block himself with a shield.

bang-

The strong shield was instantly torn into pieces by the huge force of the scarlet double blades, exposing the terrified Triton hiding behind to Roxia!
"go to hell!"

"Your opponent is me, Fallen Heart!"

Still holding a spear.How could Aislin, who was fighting at the forefront, allow Roxia to slaughter his crew, so he rushed forward decisively and stabbed the opponent with his spear.

However, he didn't notice that there was hidden provocation and ecstasy flashing in Roxia's scarlet eyes.

Aislin tried to reverse the failure of this war by beheading him on the battlefield. Why didn't he want to deter those high elves who were still endowed with stubbornness by beheading the opponent?
His goal has always been Aisling!

The sharp spear turned into several afterimages and stabbed at Loxia. The runes on the spear tip could not be resisted even by the sea dragon cloak, and a hideous gap was torn in an instant.

However, Roxia easily dodged the opponent's attack with nimble steps, and then fixedly stared at Aislin in front of him with excited eyes:

"Not bad, I'm really more and more interested in you now, but I don't know if you have the ability to make me more excited?"

"Don't even think about causing any harm to the creatures of Ulthuan, Loxia Corrupted Heart, you must die here today, and die by my hands!"

"Anyone can say big things, so let's see if you have the ability!"

Roxia sneered and tore off the damaged cloak from his back, and then immediately rushed towards the opponent by blocking the opponent's vision, and at the same time swung his double blades to slash at the opponent's Aislin's throat.

However, although thousands of years of combat experience have allowed Noxia to attack very quickly, how can Aislin, who was promoted to a naval lord under exceptional circumstances, be just an ordinary person?
Even if he throws away his status as a naval admiral, he can definitely be called a qualified elf prince!

"Hand of Honor... Ha!"

A faint white light suddenly lit up from Aislin's palm, and the spear, which was originally quite swift and fierce in Lokcia's eyes, stabbed wildly at the unsuspecting Lokcia like a pear flower gun in a rainstorm.

You must know that being old does not mean being strong. As long as one is not blessed by the gods or bound by the devil, then even the mortal body of an elf is doomed to have an upper limit.

Loxia is indeed an experienced veteran, but Aislin is also in the growth period of young and powerful youth. Compared with Loxia, he only lacks skills but has more strength!
Ding Ding Ding ~
The sound of fighting was endless, and flying sparks continued to fall on the nearby canvas and wooden boards, and even inadvertently ignited the deck of the dragon ship.

However, at this moment, Aislin could no longer care about the damage to the dragon ship, because he had to end this battle as soon as possible before his enchantment items ran out!
Loxia kept waving the scarlet double blades in her hands in an attempt to resist the spears thrust towards him, but their increasingly messy movements made him unable to help but feel overjoyed.

What a depraved heart, after all, is nothing more than a lowly pirate who has been touted!

The duel between masters often only needs dozens of rounds to determine the winner. The so-called three-day and three-night situation is either that the rookies with little difference are pecking at each other, or two tanks are fighting against A.

Obviously, Aislin, who possessed the magic talisman bonus, was able to gain the upper hand in a short period of time by virtue of his explosive power, and even succeeded in leaving a hole in Roxia's weak defense.

"Go to hell, pirate!"

puff-

Faced with such a conspicuous loophole, Aislin was overjoyed, and simply raised his spear and pointed it at the opponent's head, stabbing fiercely, finally piercing the opponent's octopus mask fiercely!

Although the defense of the octopus mask successfully slowed down the thrust of the spear, Aislin could still feel that his spear should have pierced the opponent's skull, causing unimaginable damage to the enemy.

There is no doubt that the victory of this battle belongs to him!

Looking at Roxia who was slowly falling down, Aislin couldn't help showing a smile of joy on his face, and even the glorious scene when later generations erected a statue for himself in Lothern began to appear in his mind.

However, he seems to have forgotten that he is not the only one with magic props in this world:
"It hurts... Forget it, anyway, I've almost finished playing, so let's start the second round!"

(End of this chapter)