Dust of History Chapter 30: Battle (Part 1)

Hundreds of elf archers were tens of meters ahead, their bows were fully stringed, and their arrows glistened between their fingers.

The five intruders did not dare to move at all. The magic barrier of the elves hides all the elves behind, even the murderous aura is completely covered. And this round of volley not only showed the elves' excellent archery skills, but also showed their lack of actual combat experience. In fact, only a dozen or so arrows can make the opponent unable to dodge, and shooting another round of arrows while dodging the volley can definitely turn anyone into a hedgehog. No one wants the elves to develop this kind of sniping knack on themselves, so they don't move.

The man didn't move either. Even the instant fighting energy protection is only for a short time, and the eyes cannot be protected by fighting energy. For an elf archer, shooting the eyes is not much more difficult than shooting an elephant.

They didn't move, maybe because they stared blankly. While the magic barrier was being burned, it also fluctuated, and several dead trees that looked ordinary before moved. The huge body with a height of ten meters walked slowly step by step with arms waving dead branches. Some vines on the ground also twisted like snakes, and many spikes gradually grew on them.

Behind the elves are more than a dozen tall and handsome unicorns. The sharp unicorns as thick as children's arms flowed with magical light. No one doubted the danger and lethality of these animals because they ate grass.

A huge buzzing sound resounded above the elf's head, and wasps bigger than Massachusetts were flying and circling in the sky, making one's scalp tingle. The stinger on the wasp's tail was only slightly exposed. Although it was much smaller than the arrow on the elf's hand, even if it just stuck on a finger, it could kill half of a person.

"To deal with these things? *Hilika's mother." Hilton stared blankly at the giant that had turned into a dead tree, and muttered, even the sword in his hand could not be held firmly. . He knew that even if he stabbed a thousand swords on this thing, it would probably be useless, and a foot from this big tree trunk could crush him like a mouse.

That's why he really said that such a strange combination of magic and arrows of the elves would definitely not please even an army.

"Please stop. We are friends." The man raised his hands and shouted again. But this time, they turned from surrenders to friends.

"Friend? Nonsense. We don't have a friend like you." An elf with a strange costume, who should be an elder, shouted and raised his hand. "This man has a strong dark aura. Kill him first..."

"I'm sent by Cedros." The man roared almost hoarsely. The Elder Elder's hand stopped on the way down.

Hilton and Jessica have good eyesight, and they can see that the muscles on the hands of the elf archers are bulging because they are about to let go and then tense immediately. A little later than half a blink of an eye, the hundred arrows were shot out.

"Mr. Sedros? What evidence is there? We haven't heard him say it." The elf elder hesitated for a moment, looking at the man as if hesitant, but the cold light in his eyes was very clear. "I warn you. This is an extraordinary time. We can kill other mistakes and are unwilling to delay the time. You only have one chance to explain your identity."

The huge hornet circling in the sky lowered its height, and more and more hornets flew from all over the forest, gathering in a dark cloud and covering a place more than ten meters above the man's head, the roar was enlarged The sound sounded like a thunderstorm brewing in a thundercloud. This is a wasp transformed by the natural magic of the elves. This thundercloud may not be as lethal as a real thundercloud, but the people who die below will definitely be a hundred times worse than being struck by lightning.

The man thought for a while, sighed, stretched out his hand to remove a mask from his face, and said lightly: "Is Luya still here? She should remember that I brought her out of the Whispering Forest. "

The elves all let out a small exclamation in unison. That face is impressively the time when they were wanted by all means, and then it is said that the church and all countries in the mainland also started to want. The Presbyterian Church inexplicably gave up the wanted man.

The ones who were even more surprised were Hilton, Old Bill and Druid. The druid looked better, but old man Bill's mouse eyes were wider than ever, making him look like a tarsier. Hilton's jaw hangs like it's dislocated. With a goose-like sound from his throat, he dropped his fist and sword, and his trembling fingers touched the face that had just been revealed. At least in their dreams, they had seen and had intimate contact with the owner of this face dozens of times, and woke up laughing because they often dreamed of capturing him alive.

The elf elder didn't look surprised, he nodded slightly, and as soon as he got close to the man's head, the group of huge hornets immediately dispersed and flew into the forest. He looked at the horrified three Silikas, and asked with a frown, "Are these also Mr. Sedros's?"

"No, they are mine." The man turned around and looked at the three of them with a smile. This smile is the complete opposite of the lifeless smile on the mask. It is as beautiful and kind as a glacier thawing and the sun melting snow. "You say, don't you?"

Hilton looked at the man's expression, while the old man Bill looked at the elf archers in front. Although their bows had been loosened and their arrows had been lowered, it only took a moment to re-tighten their nocks and aim. Then the two lowered their heads and sighed at the same time, then looked up at the man and said, "Of course, you are the boss."

The druid's surprised expression has disappeared, and he has returned to an honest look. Jessica blinked her **** eyes, and looked at the man in silence with no expression on her face.

"During the trip, I heard that the thieves were going to deal with the Tula Leon Forest, so I came to take a look. These friends were also added on the way. This magic scroll is just a small misunderstanding." The man Smiling, he approached the Elder Elder, saying that probably no one except himself could tell the truth from the truth. "We got into that gang of thieves on the way, and now they are probably ready to attack, we rushed over to warn you..."

A huge explosion came from far away in the forest, and the birds in the forest flew up in a large swath. Elder Elf turned around and said in amazement: "How is it possible? We arrived so soon? They crossed the barrier?"

"It must be those thieves, let's go over and have a look." The man waved to the three of Hilton, and ran over there with the elves.

Hilton ran a few steps in a stupid way, and looked up at the dead wood guard who was taking huge steps beside him. Turning his head, he looked puzzled and asked in a daze: "Don't you think that we are being dragged into a thief boat for no reason...fuck..."

"Aren't we... just... thieves?" Bill always answered out of breath at the end. Then the Druid who was turned into a werewolf pulled it over and put it on his shoulder.

"It's not...I feel like fuck...somehow..."

On the edge of the elves' residence, a raging fire burned into the sky, and the three mutilated deadwood guards twisted their bodies in the flames. She moved a few times like a dying old woman dancing, fell to the ground and smashed into pieces.

There were more flaming fragments of the Deadwood Guard on the ground, and a dozen black elven corpses. This scroll of 'Hell Flame' was used just right. This kind of top-level fire magic has a wide range and is so powerful that it killed the six dead wood guards activated by the elf mages with spells in one shot.

But Isis didn't have the slightest complacent expression on his face. Instead, weeping. This scroll of 'Hell Flame' was something he took away from the Academy of Magic with all his hard work when he escaped from Einfast. It has been kept as a life-saving amulet until now. Seeing the withered wood guards summoned by the elf mages step on the thieves at the front one by one, and the thieves were completely helpless with the elf archers behind them, so they had no choice but to use them. .

"Okay, *..." A thief who was guarding Isis next to him poked out half of his head from the shield to see clearly the power of this magic, and after shouting excitedly, he immediately turned back like a log. I fell headfirst. A feathered arrow shot into his eye socket until it had no tail, only a small piece of arrow tip emerged from the back of his head.

Immediately another thief rushed up next to him, picked up the large shield in the hands of this still-dead companion, and stood beside Isis. The shield is big enough and heavy enough, their task is to protect the only deputy leader in the team who can use magic.

Thieves kept falling to the ground, but there were no screams, but fell silently. The arrows of the elves are usually shot into the head by the human eye, or through the Adam's apple. There are no screams in these places, and there are many thieves who have protected their heads and necks, but the feather arrows accurately pass through the two ribs from the chest and abdomen into the lungs and heart, as long as they hit the chest and abdomen , must pass through these two deadly organs at the same time. Although they may not die immediately when they fall, they can't scream, only the grunts and twitches of pigs that have been drained of blood.

Although the bows of the elves are just ordinary wooden bows. Their arm strength is usually not too great. But there were no wounded among the second thieves, all of them were dead, and all of them died with one arrow. Such is the incredible accuracy of elven archers. There were four hundred thieves, and they couldn't always cover their eyes and throats, so the elves didn't have to worry about having no targets.

However, a blow of **** flames finally made the situation better. Killing more than a dozen elves also boosted the morale of the thieves. Xi Lika waved the huge sword and shouted: "Brothers, go to me, there are not many of them left, these are gold coins. You can count as much as you catch."

The thieves shouted loudly, and all rushed forward.

But Xilika didn't move, but turned to Isis and asked softly, "How many elves do you think there are?"

"How do I know?" Isis replied with a sad face. Although they broke the barrier and entered the edge of the elf stronghold smoothly as planned, but not all the elves were attracted there as expected, on the contrary, there were quite a few elves heading in their direction Come here, there are even a dozen elf mages. Although they all looked surprised when they saw them sneaking into the barrier, they immediately joined forces and attacked them.

The fighting power shown by these elves is even more surprising. The arrows of the archers are almost deadly. When Xilica ordered the thieves to rush up and attack melee, the dozen or so elf mages immediately started casting spells, and the ordinary trees just turned into A moving monster.

Xilika has now completely attributed the idea of ​​capturing Tula Leon to his imagination. He bet he'd tear the few people who reported it was only a small village to pieces when he went back. And those idiots didn't describe the fighting power of the elves at all. Now as long as there are three or four hundred more such elves, they will have no choice but to flee.

A burst of arrow feathers immediately answered Xilica's question to Isis, and dozens of thieves fell down in this burst of arrows. This time, there were finally many thieves screaming. The rain of arrows came from those elves who had just come from other places when they heard the explosion.

Xilika glanced at the hundreds of elves who appeared in the forest in just a moment, her face was ashen. Isis's face was even uglier, screaming like a mouse whose tail had been stepped on: "*, how many of these elves are there?"

Just a few seconds during the two people talking, hundreds of elves appeared in their sights. And not only the elves, but also the tall one-horned cover also rushed out from the forest, and a fierce man plunged into the crowd of thieves and turned the person hit by the thieves in front on his back. The thieves immediately wailed and covered their eyes. The single horn, stronger and sharper than any long sword, pierced into the bodies of the thieves~IndoMTL.com~ After picking it and throwing it, the thieves flew into the air screaming with blood all the way and sometimes with internal organs.

The elf mage chanted the spell, and those thieves who were about to rush in front of the elf archer would immediately be entangled in vines emerging from the soil, and spikes would grow from the vines, and some even The thieves were strangled alive.

Following the magician's incantation, many huge wasps, centipedes like small snakes, and spiders with skirts bigger than crabs and brighter colors emerged from there.

The thieves' charge turned into an escape after only three seconds, and half of the thieves were left behind.

Those beautiful and slender figures that can be exchanged for countless gold coins, the beautiful faces were so beautiful and cute in the hearts of the two of them, but now they are no different from a lot of cockroaches popping out . If you insist on the difference, it is that cockroaches are definitely not so terrible. Dozens of elves can be seen appearing almost every second.

"Fuck that old man. He told us to come here?" Huanlika growled, and slashed at a unicorn that rushed in front of him. The unicorn let out a mournful cry and the sound of bones breaking, and a body larger than a horse flew away under his sword. He snarled at Isis: "You* quickly take out the scroll that the old man gave us."