Wow!The explosion rate is really high

Chapter 499 Then let me go and take a look

"Team Jetwind is requesting arsenal support. The target of support is: Gravity Gun!" Swift Shadow's deputy in the team immediately used their psychic powers, and as elves who were the only ones authorized to do so, they launched a remote application to some kind of existence in the void. .

Some kind of nihilistic echo in the void only sounded in the applicant's mind, "The application is approved, the support target is being teleported, please ensure that the teleportation target point is set up and the debris is cleared!"

"confirmed!"

"Transmission in progress..."

The elf team formed a circle, and the deputy who initiated the application marked the teleportation target point with psychic energy in the middle of their circle.

The elf arsenal in the void used this as the target point and began to transmit through time and space.

As a bright silver giant gun-like object slowly showed its shadow, it gradually solidified.

"let's start."

Xunying left a word and moved forward alone.

The remaining nine elves worked together to turn the direction of the gun's aim, and at the same time adjusted their own spiritual energy to match the waveband required by the gravity gun as much as possible.

With the joint injection of spiritual energy from the nine elves, the spiritual energy in the silver guns is transformed in a special form into a power that can distort reality.

The direction where the gun was aimed began to become as hazy in the mist as if it were in steaming water vapor...

Feeling the pressure of the coming storm looming from the void, the sword-faced tiger who was sitting on the spot glanced slightly to the side and back of his body, but did not make any move.

Just to lure out these hidden elves, he deliberately hung the captured elf high in the sky.

Otherwise, for them orcs, it's either kill them or throw them away. How can there be any reason to treat prisoners like this?

In order not to make those elves feel scared, he even brought only the thinnest group of machete boys under his men to the wild far away from the original tribe.

However, since the other party still dare not appear in front of him face to face, let these little bean sprouts make more preparations.

The sword-faced beast didn't care, but the machete boys who were laughing and joking under him didn't have his strength and knowledge.

Some boys with more keen senses looked around alertly the moment they felt the inexplicable pressure. Of course, the silver figure of the giant gravity gun set up by the elf, which was only a kilometer away, could not escape their glance.

So he immediately pointed in that direction and started jumping "huhuhahaha".

But before they could make any reaction that would affect the situation, as the pressure formed instantly, some kind of force like a landslide fell on them instantly.

Every limb and even every cell in his body was groaning crazily, trying uncontrollably to sink into the earth beneath his feet.

And almost at the same time that this force came on every orc, the whistling of the wind struck from a distance.

Before the attack even arrives, the sharp energy is like a blade passing through the skin, which is frightening.

"Shhhhhhh!"

The arrows came like raindrops. The arrows, which were specially marked by psychic energy and exempted from the effects of the gravity field, were not affected at all when they passed through the regional barrier affected by the gravity field.

"Puff, puff, puff, puff~" The sound of arrows entering flesh rang in the ears. Even with the orcs' strong physique, they were easily shot through by the arrows. They were all stuck on the ground, making it difficult to move for a while.

The penetrating force of the arrow may be a fatal blow to humans, but for the orcs' physiques, such small penetrating wounds are not troublesome. The trouble is that the extraordinary gravity exerted on their bodies makes their limbs completely fit. On the ground, he couldn't even lift a finger, let alone pull away the arrow that pinned him to the ground.

The green bodies trying to struggle all over the ground looked like a group of mutated octopuses writhing their tentacles. Only the figure sitting in the center remained motionless, facing the arrows that came like raindrops without stopping. Take them all.

After a while, he was shot into a hedgehog.

But not long passed.

The gravity gun is already an enhanced weapon that can maximize the use of the members of the elf team. However, the psychic level of these elf team members still does not support the long-term use of such a sharp weapon.

As the nine members of the elf team who maintained the spiritual energy output of the gravity gun turned pale and began to tremble a little, the extraordinary gravity field covering the area where the orcs were was also instantly dissipated.

"Whoa whoa whoa!"

"Waaaagh!"

The group of machete boys who had been suppressed for a while suddenly began to make noises again.

They are born not to be defeated by pain or injury, unless their limbs are completely shattered. As long as the main body of the limbs can still be maintained, these orcs will always maintain maximum vitality.

But that's all. Each orc was hit by at least a few arrows in the core of their bodies. A lot of the primitive fungal soup used to sustain life flowed out of them. Apart from sound, they also had little ability to move.

Seeing the orcs who had been nailed all over the ground regain a certain vitality the moment the gravity field disappeared, a trace of solemnity flashed in Xunying's eyes.

Even if these orc machete boys are not dead, they have lost their ability to fight.

Just light a fire and they can be burned to the ground.

But these orc machete guys are not dead, so what about the biggest guy?

From the beginning to the end, I didn't see the other party showing any resistance at all.

Was he shot to death unexpectedly? Or did he not react at all to his attack?

No! Not without any reaction!

The aura of reduced life strength after being injured is quite obvious in her perception. For her who specializes in hunting, this is a change that only occurs when a beast is seriously injured.

Not to mention that some of the arrows shot at this big guy were poisoned.

Those toxins can even easily poison a few mutant giant elephants, so they will not be useless to this orc at all.

Xunying's eyes moved up to look at the figure of the clansman who was tied to the head of a high pole, and a touch of tenderness flashed in his cold and stern eyes.

Even if the other party wanted to lure him and others closer, he had to say that he had achieved his goal.

As long as you want to save Roger, you must get close to him.

Xunying drew out the long and narrow tachi worn on his waist, and quickly approached the opponent with his long boots on his feet with fast and elegant steps.

The light of the sword flashed past as fast as light and shadow, and a machete full of spikes suddenly appeared in front of the blade at an unknown moment.

"Ding!"

Under the clear collision sound, the sword-faced beast turned its head with arrows all over its body and grinned at the elf who finally dared to approach, "I've finally waited for you."

As the sword-faced beast stood up, the arrows inserted all over his body were squeezed out of his body through the wriggling of muscles, and the body that was originally damaged in energy was also rapidly transformed by the fungus soup in the body. recover.

Feeling the rapid regeneration of the orc in front of him, Xunying knew that this battle could not be delayed. The opponent uses his own heavy damage to lure him into the game. This may become a lifeline left by the opponent for himself. He must be completely defeated before the opponent returns to his full strength!

As long as you can seize this opportunity!

"Swish, swish, swish!" The sharp sword light danced into one piece, and the swift and light figure circled around the huge body of the sword-faced beast at high speed.

"Ding ding ding ding ding!" A series of sounds of gold and iron clashing spread crisply in the air.

The sword-faced beast tried its best to protect its surroundings, not intending to resist with its tyrannical body.

Fighting against these masters is the best time to strengthen your skills.

Only by strengthening your skills in constant battles will you have the opportunity to stand in front of that human being again in the future!

However, how could the huge blade-faced beast keep up with Xunying's speed? The flesh and blood on his body was scattered piece by piece under the blade with spiritual energy attached to it.

For Xunying, who often leads hunting teams in the tribe, she has encountered any difficult beast.

Right now, this one is just a beast that looks like a human!

In the blink of an eye, a cunning light flashed in the pupils of the sword-faced beast that exchanged blows with the machete.

"boom!"

A powerful and heavy whip leg was swept out from the shadow of the huge machete insidiously, and Xun Ying, who was caught off guard, was instantly kicked dozens of meters away.

The frail and thin figure spilled a stream of bright red blood in the air. However, before landing, the huge body exploded on the ground with a huge explosion, and arrived at a speed faster than the body of Xunying flying upside down. Her landing spot awaits.

"boom!"

Xunying, who had just landed, had no time to react. His entire body was smashed directly into the ground by the sword-faced beast's punch.

When he raised his fist again, it was covered with bloody minced meat.

He picked up the limp little bean sprouts with one hand and shook it in front of him. A sneer appeared on the corner of the sword-faced beast's mouth, "I thought there was such a powerful little bean sprout..."

As he spoke, he glanced at the other elves in the distance whose steps seemed a little frivolous due to controlling the gravity gun.

Needless to say, the elf he caught was also the most powerful one among the group of elves.

And the most powerful ones are usually the most important.

‘If I keep this little bean sprout, can I get more bean sprouts? There must be some powerful masters there, right? ’ The sword-faced beast rolled its cunning eyes and thought secretly.

So he gently relaxed the strength of his hand to prevent the more powerful little bean sprouts from being crushed to death.

"Tui!" As if aware of Saber-faced Wolf's intention, Xunying, whose slim waist was pinched in his palm, suddenly spat blood-filled spit into the opponent's eyes.

"Kill me!" Even though he was seriously injured, his weak voice was still full of heroism.

The orc in front of him is quite powerful. Even Zorro, who is on the path of a warrior in his clan, cannot crush him so quickly.

Not to mention that the other party has a whole tribe of other orc boys. If his own tribe wants to save him, he may have to pay a high price.

Of course every member of the Elf clan is important, but if the danger is too great and too clear, there is no need to take on more compatriots!

The sword-faced beast wiped the saliva on his face nonchalantly. Miss Elf's saliva was fragrant, as if she had enjoyed the blessing of rain and dew when she was still in the soil...

"I won't kill you."

Xunying, who was seriously injured in one hand, turned back and strode away, paying no attention to the machete guys who were still nailed to the ground and the nine skinny bean sprouts in the distance.

fight! fight!

Either they are fighting, or they are on the way to fight.

It's no fun to rush into a heavily guarded human city and be bombarded by their heavy artillery. Only a fist-to-bone fight is what the orcs want.

I hope those little bean sprouts who got the news can come over with some powerful characters, otherwise this battle will not be enjoyable!

……

"Boom, boom, boom!" The faint roar of the locomotive came from far away, and a group of elves who were riding the locomotive dejectedly and at full speed instantly raised their pointed ears.

"Someone!"

"Not the sound of those Orc motorcycles."

The sound of the orc's motorcycle is more violent, quite noisy, and extremely noticeable in the wilderness.

This voice is human!

"It should be the human army that competes with us this time."

"How to do?"

The deputy's eyes hesitated, but he still said: "Lean over and give them a heads up."

They planned to go back to the Prophet and others who were still in the city to report the information about the group of orcs.

The strength of that group of orcs was unexpected, and even the captain they led was caught without even being able to fight back. Of course, this competition was meaningless in their eyes.

However, the human army, which is a possible future alliance, does not know about it yet. If their brigade crashes into it, the group of savage orcs may not treat those humans like they treat the elves.

The deputy of the team, who still felt a little pity, made the decision, and the remaining members naturally did not argue too much.

With their own captains captured alive, they were so depressed that they no longer had the interest to worry about the petty dispute with humans.

Besides, it's just a reminder, and it won't take long.

The deputies who gathered together looked at the figure coming alone in front of them in surprise, "You are the only one? Where are your men?"

He remembered that the figure riding a motorcycle alone in front of him was the military general who led the team on behalf of mankind this time.

When did their human generals dare to abandon their large forces and act alone?

"Still behind, I'll go ahead to explore the way first." Bai E replied with a calm smile: his eyes swept over the other party's slightly embarrassed posture, and asked curiously: "You... seem to be missing three people?"

Bai E's words stung the hearts of these elves who were used to being proud. Two elves immediately stared and wanted to say something cruel to Bai E.

However, he was stopped by the deputy who stretched out his hand. He was not angry, but weakly pointed in the direction they came from, "The situation of this mission has changed. The leader of that group of orcs is very powerful. We have to go back and inform the prophet." They advise you to go back and report to the leaders in your city. That group of orcs... are not as simple as your intelligence says."

"Oh?" Bai E raised his brows slightly and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "Then let me go and take a look."

(End of this chapter)