arcane emperor

Chapter 387 Head-to-head confrontation (1 update)
Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
An overwhelming barrage of crossbow arrows flew over Lockefa's head.

He raised his head in a daze and saw clearly the faintly enchanted light on the rotating crossbow arrow.

He turned around with lingering fear and saw the neatly arranged Gulf Territory soldiers rushing towards the troll army behind the fire.

They did not run, but marched forward firmly.

The shield-bearing soldiers stood in front of the line, followed closely by Chang Yushou.

They are well-equipped, wearing armor, and their weapons and armor are all enchanted.

Pushing forward side by side, with firm steps and uniformity, thousands of people are like one person.

It gave Locke a feeling of oppression that went straight to the top of his head.

Lockefa never imagined that these Gulf Territory soldiers in front of him were completely different from the elites he had seen two days ago.

The latter is like an indestructible artifact, directly tearing apart the defense and piercing the vital point!
The former was like a heavy hammer, striking with mighty force.

Unstoppable, unavoidable!
What about their opponents ahead?

It's a smattering of trolls.

These howling Gurubashi trolls rushed forward like wild beasts, sparsely scattered, and their momentum seemed huge, but in fact they were chaotic.

"Tsk, becoming a lunatic has the same benefit, at least they won't be afraid anymore!"

Batum, whose tone was a little dry, wiped a handful of cigarette ashes from his cheeks, held the ax tightly in both hands, sat down on the ground nonchalantly, and whispered leisurely:

"If it were us, we would probably have been so scared that we ran away!"

Batum, who once had some illusions in his heart, had to admit a terrible fact.

The fighting ability that the trolls are proud of is like a group of dolls who have just learned how to wield swords in front of these Gulf Territory soldiers.

He was born with martial strength, but he is only as brave as an ordinary man!
Locke, who clenched his fists, looked at the battlefield getting closer and closer to both sides, and whispered in a sudden voice:

"It turns out that the Gulf Territory does not need us to join the fight. We are just a group of genuine decoys."

Batum heard strong unwillingness from Locke's tone, but he just stared into the distance, focusing entirely on the battlefield.

Talking is useless!

Beelzebub formed in front, followed by more than 10 elite barbarian soldiers wearing heavy armor.

Seeing the troll getting closer and closer, he was no longer as nervous as before. Instead, he checked his two beloved weapons calmly, turned to Elio next to him and said:

"Wait for me to attract attention, and you can kill him."

"The lord has already said that none of the troll priests will be spared!"

Elio, who entered the fighting state, regained his absolute calmness and indifference. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with a bright bloody smile. His eyes seemed to be lit with fire, and he said with confidence:
"Give it to me!"

The troll's shouts of killing were getting closer and closer, making the entire dark forest fall into noise.

Looking at the chaotic trolls, Ji Fan's eyes flashed with coldness, and he felt an inexplicable excitement in his heart.

It takes a thousand days to keep an army, and a moment to use it.

They train so hard every day, and it's finally time to show off their skills.

He looked at the dense crossbow arrows covering the charging troll.

These seemingly fierce trolls fell nearly 1/3 in an instant.

Even though they struggled to stand up quickly, the group of trolls at the front became more and more loose.

"Stay in formation, that's the key to survival and victory!"

Jifan kept in mind the arrangements and requirements during the training, and saw the crazy troll rushing at the front, about to collide with the queue.

Jifan, who was slightly nervous, counted silently in his heart.

Three, two, unitary!

"Stop!"

"Array!!"

Jifan's command was clear and bright, and it spread throughout the entire array instantly.The soldiers who were marching all stopped.

It was as if time had been paused at this moment.

The soldiers who were marching just now were arranged compactly.

"Raise your shield!"

"Driving a spear!"

Jifan issued combat orders in an orderly manner. The slight nervousness at the beginning had completely turned into high spirits and confidence.

The charging troll howled and crashed into it.

boom!
The broken iron rod hit the light gray shield hard.

The soldier holding the shield retreated step by step, with a plain cold look in his eyes.

He had experienced this level of force impact many times in his daily training.

Jifan saw this scene and gave the order without hesitation:
"prick!"

A row of spears pierced out in unison.

quick!allow!ruthless!
Just get stuck at the moment after the opponent exerts his strength!

puff!

The sharp spear instantly pierced the troll's chest.

There were also some spears that came out from the troll's back, stabbed another troll, and directly skewered a candied haws.

Some of the spears were stirred hard inside and then withdrawn with gushing blood.

Even though these trolls have super strong resilience, they still feel like their bodies have been hollowed out after suffering such a severe injury.

Moreover, before the trolls could react, the second row of spears who followed Jifan's orders had all pierced out.

Peng!
The troll's tall body fell down, and they, who had almost no protective tools, could not stop the rapid thrust of the spear.

They tried to struggle to get up, but the strong paralyzing toxin restricted their movements.

And because the wounds were bleeding too much, they were not conducive to resisting the effects of the paralyzing toxin, so they all collapsed to the ground.

The sporadic troll attacks only made a few sounds before disappearing without a trace.

Seeing the miserable state of these trolls, the Gulf Territory soldiers' eyes flashed with excitement.

They withstood the troll's attack, not only did they not retreat, but they also dealt with them neatly.

It turns out that they are already so strong!
The trolls, who were blinded by the killing, did not care about the casualties of their companions, and came in groups under the heavy fire of crossbow arrows.

boom! boom! boom!
More and more trolls are attacking the defense lines.

However, relying on their strength and weapons, they could not help the shield-holding soldiers at all. Instead, they were injured by the spears thrust forward in turn, and soon lost their combat effectiveness, or even died directly.

They have a strong self-healing talent, but they have not used it at all.

Instead, they look like a group of street gangsters without much brains, fighting with sheer courage.

Trolls without many countermeasures fell one after another.

The defending Gulf Territory soldiers also adapted to the intensity of their attack, and Jifan and others who were commanding the battle were completely relieved.

Aini, who was watching the battle, had a look of disbelief on her face. She stared at the rock-like Gulf Defense Line with brilliant eyes.

It's not that she has never seen battle formations, but she has seen battle scenes recorded by photography spells, and has personally directed more than a dozen small-scale battles.

But Aini never expected to face an army of trolls that were more numerous, larger, and more powerful.

The Gulf leaders, who were at a disadvantage, were not only able to withstand the attack, but were actually at the upper hand.

Even though there were a large number of trolls, they were unable to pose much of a threat to them.

The El elves following him couldn't help but look at each other and discuss in whispers.

They suddenly realized that they seemed to have underestimated the Gulf Territory!
(End of this chapter)