Chapter 18 Elves
"Swish"
"Swish"
"Swish"
A rain of arrows shot out from the dense forest, and the demon army on the open space outside the forest was shot all over the place. Many demons fell to the ground after being hit by arrows. Even the demon centurion wearing heavy armor could not withstand the attack of the rain of arrows, and was shot into a hedgehog by the armor-piercing arrows mixed in the rain of arrows.
Occupying the advantageous terrain, the first wave of attacks by the multi-ethnic coalition caught the demon army off guard.
However, when the demon army shrank and erected a shield formation, the attack effect of the rain of arrows was greatly reduced. Except for a few scattered powerful feather arrows that could penetrate the giant shield, most of the other arrows were useless.
"Fight back! Kill them all!"
An eighth-level strongman of the demon clan led the team to rush into the dense forest. Standing on the open ground, they could only passively defend. The only right way was to rush in and kill the enemy or force them out of the forest.
It is not difficult to see from the feather arrows that pierced the giant shield that there are strong elves among the enemies. If they are allowed to shoot in the dense forest, the demon soldiers under his command will be killed one by one.
The eighth-level strongman's attack was extraordinary. As he charged, the trees along the way were chopped down by his big knife, exposing some coalition soldiers hiding in them.
After being exposed, these coalition soldiers were quickly killed by the surging demon army. Facing the demon army with higher numbers and strength than their own, this multi-ethnic coalition was not the opponent of the demon army in a head-on confrontation.
Fortunately, the leader of this multi-ethnic coalition was a high-level strong elf. After seeing that the soldiers under her command began to lose people, she immediately aimed the bow and arrow in her hand at the demon pioneer.
With the seventh level against the eighth level, the bow and arrow shot by the elf leader could hinder the action of the demon strongman, but it could not cause substantial damage to it.
"Follow me and kill this demon!"
The long-range attack was not effective, so the elf leader immediately gave up the bow and arrow and led several companions to kill the eighth-level demon.
After a thousand years of war, the elves are no longer a weak race that only knows how to shoot arrows and natural magic. They imitated the human race with similar body shapes and taught themselves close combat.
The dagger is the most suitable weapon for the elves. Several elf warriors drew the daggers from their waists and attacked the demon warrior deep in the forest.
Four seventh-level elves besieged an eighth-level demon. In the past, the elves would definitely lose. After all, cross-level combat is the patent of super geniuses, which ordinary warriors cannot do.
But unfortunately, the past was the past, and now it is abnormal...
The four elf warriors attacked with all their strength, and their attitude of not defending at all made the eighth-level demon warrior feel miserable. As a high-level warrior who had just been transferred from the rear to the battlefield of the Demon Hunting City, although he had not fought with the elf warriors for a long time, he learned about the changes of the elves from the wounded who retreated from the battlefield.
Fearless and bloodthirsty.
Originally, this was a word to describe the demons, but now it has been taken away by the elves.
They are now fighting without regard for their lives, which is really without regard for their lives, not an adjective.
The reason why they are so crazy can still be attributed to the fall of the goddess of life. The patron saint of their own race died. It is normal for them to be crazy, but their ability to be unkillable after they go crazy makes the demons almost crazy...
That's right, they can't be killed, they can't be killed at all.
No matter how many injuries they have, the injured elves only need one day to recover. Even if their hearts are pierced, they will not die, and they will still recover in one day.
Only if their heads are chopped off, they will... need three days to revive.
It seems that the life of the entire elves has been stagnant, and they will not die no matter what. Before studying their abnormalities and finding a solution, even the demons can only switch from offense to defense and desperately resist the offensive of the elves.
Fortunately, the Elf Empire is called the Empire, but in fact, its "population" is far less than that of the Sea Kingdom and the Human Empire, and is only slightly stronger than the Dragon Kingdom.
With the number of people in the Elf Empire, even if the entire tribe is dispatched, it will not completely tear open the defense line of the demons. After all, the top combat power of the demons is far stronger than that of the elves. In the case of bullying the weak, they can be temporarily delayed.
Moreover, the high-level demons do not believe that the "life lock" of the elves is endless. If the goddess of life has this ability, she herself will not fall.
One against four, and four enemies who were fighting for their lives, the eighth-level demon who was the vanguard now regretted why he rushed over alone in a fit of rage. He obviously had two powerful teammates and should have charged with them.
Speaking of teammates, teammates are here.
When the eighth-level demon was surrounded and was almost seriously injured by the four elf warriors, his two strong reinforcements arrived in the dense forest in time.
"Leave him to me, you go and entangle them."
Seeing the other two eighth-level demon warriors arriving in time, the elf leader shouted hurriedly. Under her order, the other three elf warriors left the injured eighth-level demon warrior in front of them and turned to stop the two eighth-level demon warriors who came to help.
It's just that the idea of the elf leader is good, but he overestimated his own strength. The injured eighth-level is still the eighth-level, and three seventh-level warriors can't stop two uninjured eighth-level warriors.
When she was alone against the enemy, the elven leader realized the gap in strength between her and the enemy. On another battlefield, her three companions were also retreating under the attack of two eighth-level demon warriors.
"Hehehe, now it's our turn to entangle you!"
As the eighth-rank demon warrior finished speaking, the elven general saw that after losing her leader and three elven masters, the coalition forces under her were defeated by the demon army and soon suffered a large number of casualties.
Seeing this, the elven general gritted her teeth and wanted to lead the army but was stopped by the injured demon warrior. Her three companions were in danger at the moment. Although they would not die, they could not defeat the enemy demons and could do nothing but watch their troops being slaughtered.
"It's all my fault. I got carried away after winning a few days... I killed them..."
The elven general looked at the dead soldiers and murmured in a low voice. They were not elven people, they would die. It was her arrogance that killed them.
A series of tears flowed from her green eyes. The elven general knelt down on the ground in the distance, holding the dagger in her hand tightly.
"The Lord of the Demon Hunting City, Eli Bruno, is here. The demons, come and die!"
A man rode alone into the battlefield, riding a majestic warhorse and holding a huge axe in his hand.
"Puff"
Blood spurted out, and a few drops splashed on the face of the elven leader. She raised her head and saw the head of her enemy flying high...