Broad World

The dark elves, who had failed two consecutive attacks, finally became angry and began to leave the cover of the ruins and came to the surface. After more than an hour, they regrouped a large number of soldiers. It seemed that they were densely packed with at least three thousand people. Few civilians with weapons. The most important thing is that they finally dispatched a large number of spellcasters and spider spirits, and it seemed that they were planning to launch a total attack.

Seeing this situation, Henry's face changed slightly, and he immediately said to the brown dragon who was in deep thought: "Be prepared, if there is no accident, it will be our turn to do it soon."

"Of course, great master, I was already impatient to wait a long time ago." As he said that, Ottagos bared his fangs, his eyes shot out murderous intent. He now finally understands that the real dragon builds its reputation through killing and destruction, and these enemies in front of him are just stepping stones to the door.

"Very well, let's act. Be careful not to fly too low when diving, the enchanted arrows of the dark elf are still very threatening." Henry exhorted at last. Although he didn't know the plan of the dark elves, the number of soldiers dispatched this time had reached half. As long as they were completely eliminated, the rest would be frightened and retreated to the ground, and the war could come to an end.

Altagos moved his wings slowly, while cowering at the two female green dragons hiding behind and shouted: "Slacker! Get up quickly, it's time to work. If you don't perform hard enough in battle, then I will tear off the meat from you piece by piece and eat it."

"I... we will do our best to never let you down." A female dragon replied in a low voice, very fearful.

She lowered her head very low, and she seemed to have completely succumbed to the opponent's might. She didn't dare to show even a bit of resentment in her eyes and emotions, for fear of cruel revenge. Another female dragon licked the front paws of the brown dragon eagerly, completely obedient.

"Great master. I'm going to find a place to lie in wait, waiting for your order." As he said, Altagos directly blessed himself with a "stealth technique" and flew away. Two female green dragons followed closely behind, and they had a natural protective color in the forest. There is no need for much disguise at all.

With the departure of the three dragons, the rear of the camp was suddenly empty. All the wood elf soldiers gathered in the forefront. Anxiously waiting for the next fierce attack, only Henry himself was left in the rear. He just stood there quietly and raised his head, admiring the bright moonlight and the sky full of stars, as if he didn't care about the fierce battle that was about to take place in front of him.

Suddenly, there was a wave of magic in the air, and a huge portal was opened. A dozen green, brown, and black wyrmlings came out of their brains. They were full of negative energy and a breath of death, and their eyes were quite abnormal. All are dark red like blood.

"Master! Hope I haven't come too late."

As soon as the voice fell, Shandi stepped over the portal and appeared in the clearing. There was an expression of excitement on her face, and at the same time, the chaos and evil aura was constantly exuding from the top and bottom of her whole body, which could be clearly felt even without detecting the faction.

Henry chuckled and shook his head: "Of course it's not too late, and the time is just right. These are the new vampire dragons?"

Shandi bowed slightly and replied: "Yes, Master. My experiment was successful, but they just broke out of their shells, and their strength is still very weak. As long as there is enough blood, they will grow rapidly. "

"There is going to be a big battle here. Maybe there are not too many other things, but the blood will definitely be sufficient. Take them to the woods on the west side, there is the only way for the dark elves to retreat. I am going to the war zone now. After speaking, Henry activated the invisibility ability on the staff of the military division and marched towards the battlefield.

Although he now wants to study the physiological structure and abilities of the vampire dragon, the current situation does not allow it. Just as the two of them were talking, the earth wall in front of them collapsed in two places. Under the cover of magic and divine arts, the spider elves were unstoppable, especially the terrifying jumping ability, which rushed the formation of the wood elves. Tossed.

Fortunately, General Elhan had the foresight and asked the priest to bless all soldiers with the first-level magic "Resistance Fear" in advance, otherwise it might have completely collapsed now.

This is the most commonly used magic on the battlefield. It can make soldiers forget the fear completely, and produce the determination to fight to the end. No matter how strong the enemy is, it will not shrink back. It is precisely because of such spells that the war in Faerun Continent is exceptionally cruel. Most of the time it ended with the annihilation of one side.

We must know that in the battle of the cold weapon age on the earth, generally speaking, the troops that have been killed more than 30% and have not been defeated are truly elite. Because human beings are too susceptible to external influences, once they find that their companions are too dead or injured, they will immediately gather together to produce a feeling of sadness and grief, which is not an ordinary blow to morale.

But with the help of this magical technique, it's different. It can make the most timid and cowardly soldiers become fearless, even in the face of death, they will courageously move forward, and always maintain their morale at the highest state.

Of course, nothing is absolute. After all, the brain has an endurance limit. As long as this degree is exceeded, an avalanche effect is likely to occur. At that time, even if one hundred "resist fear" are used, it will be useless.

At this moment, the dark elves finally fully demonstrated the aura of an underground overlord, with sophisticated weapons and armors, a tacit team coordination, and a large number of slave cannon fodder. In just a few minutes, the entire fortifications of the fort were destroyed. The wood elves can only rely on narrow passages to resist, but it seems that they can't last long.

Seeing the enemy's mages ravaged the position, Elhan jumped in a hurry and yelled at the chief mages: "Damn! What the **** is going on with you mages?!!! We need spell support now! Don't tell me nonsense And excuses! Don't care what it is! Anyway, use them all! Otherwise, it's all over!"

His image at the moment is not very good, the delicate magic chain mail on his body has been cut twice, his hair is messed up, his hands are covered with plasma, and he doesn't know whether it is his own or the enemy's.

"Sorry, old friend. We have done our best. These **** drow bans the conjuration school, and we conjurers can't release magic at all." The chief mage explained dejectedly.

"Then use magic items and scrolls! Didn't you see that our compatriots are dying in large numbers?!" Elhan looked extremely excited, and his whole body was trembling slightly when he spoke. He was almost driven mad by the bad form. If it continues like this, it is estimated that the entire army will be wiped out in about half an hour.

The chief mage nodded helplessly: "Okay. We use the last hole cards, but we don't know if we can succeed, because the enemy's mage group is above us in terms of quantity and quality."

"I understand, as long as we try our best. Our task now is to attract all the enemy's troops. Now that we have completed half of it, you must complete the remaining half." Elhan finished and patted his old friend on the shoulder. , Return to the forefront of the battlefield. He is ready to sacrifice at any time, everything is for the ultimate victory.

Henry stood in mid-air. Silently looked at the two parties who were fighting each other down. The **** feud that has lasted for tens of thousands of years has made every soldier more bloodthirsty and manic. It does not require any material encouragement. Only mental strength is enough to explode 200% of the combat effectiveness. But the retreating line of defense still made him wrinkle his head.

Obviously, this is not the time to launch an attack. Because the dark elves' reserve team has not been fully pressed, only the early two thousand entered the battlefield, and most importantly, the casters are very careful to maintain a safe distance. If they launch a surprise attack at this moment, they are likely to run away. .

Just when he was considering whether to help, a huge magical energy group instantly appeared behind the Tubao camp. Dozens of wood elves followed the army mages with solemn expressions. Singing an ancient mantra loudly, in terms of intensity, it definitely exceeded the level of nine or more, and the whole earth seemed to be responding.

"Is this the magic ritual left by the Elven civilization Erevand? It only takes such a small number of low-level mages to do this. It's terrifying." Henry squinted his eyes and muttered.

He can feel that this is definitely not any spell he knows, it is probably something the elves press on the bottom of the box, so the intensive analysis includes spells, spellcasting actions, guiding rituals, etc., even the smallest details. Refused to let it go.

"No!!! Go and kill the wizard who led the ritual, don't let them complete this spell." The commander of the dark elf wizard group yelled frantically. He seemed to recognize what this magic was, completely disregarding his manners, his expression looked like a lunatic.

The high-ranking priestess who was directing the attack waved her whip and asked, "Male! Pay attention to your attitude! What happened? Why are you so flustered!"

"That...that is the highest achievement of elven magic~www.ltnovel.com~ Do you remember the terrible disaster more than 25,000 years ago? It was powerful enough to tear the earth apart." The mage made a trembling body. Explanation. He couldn't believe that he could hear these terrible spells again in his lifetime.

"What!!! Are you sure you heard me right?" The corners of the high-ranking priestess's mouth twitched fiercely.

Every elf has heard the elders tell about the terrible disaster. Hundreds of high elven mages wanted to create a glorious home that belonged only to elves. But the magical power generated by the ritual was so powerful that the earth couldn't bear it. Finally it fell apart and became what it is now.

no doubt. If it is really that spell, then one of the people present will die, and running away will not solve any problems at all.

The mage shook his head slightly: "I'm not sure. After all, they are too few in number, it is difficult to exert their maximum power, but it is okay to hit us hard."

"Damn it! Attack on the whole line! Go and kill all those magic-casting fairies! They must not be allowed to complete the ritual!" The high-ranking priestess finally couldn't help issuing an attack order. In her opinion, the wood elves are probably planning to die with the power of this magic, so they must not let the other party's strategy succeed...to be continued