Warlord of Chaos Chapter 330: Allies of the Elves

I don't know how long it took, Han Jin's figure slowly walked out of the snowstorm, shook off the snowflakes on his body, and walked into the magic shield. Hurrying, she exhausted a lot of physical energy. Although she was very excited, she still fell asleep involuntarily after lying down for a while.

If you are a single girl, it should be difficult to fall asleep in this dark and empty field, but Yalena is not afraid, because there is Han Jin outside, her sleeping position looks very relaxed, and her face is full of pain. With a sweet smile.

Han Jin looked at Yalena quietly, and for a moment, he sat cross-legged on the carpet lightly, and began to adjust his breath into meditation.

The fate of Harley who was "exiled" was not so good. He kept flying forward. He had already made up his mind that he would never go back before dawn, and he didn't need to rest anyway.

Flying, flying... Flying through the grove in front of him, Harley's figure stopped abruptly, and he recovered his body. The two strange red lights in his eyes shot to the west. Just now, he smelled A smell of blood! Undead creatures have a natural sensitivity to blood, and he didn't see any abnormal sights as far as he could see. The blood smell should have come from a very far away place. It can be judged that it can travel so far. There will never be fewer people who bleed.

Should I go back and report to the master, or go and have a look first? Harley hesitated for a moment, his body quickly collapsed inward, and then turned into a round bead, flying towards the direction of the **** smell. Now Harley is different, he was the one who trampled on Angel of Light, An extremely powerful undead creature, although the light angel had already lost most of his strength, it did not affect Harley's confidence in himself at all.

Flying forward for more than ten miles, Harley finally approached the battlefield. With the help of the dim light, he could clearly see creatures of three races fighting desperately below. Humans are on one side, and there are elves and a large number of orcs among the human enemies. Harley can hardly believe his eyes. The elves and the orcs are two extremes. Because of this, there are few large-scale conflicts between them, but they all look down on each other. The elves think that the orcs are stupid, rude, and barbaric, while the orcs think that the elves are too fragile and weak, and they always think they are smart.

How could these two races fight side by side? Harley thought that the scene in front of him was too absurd! !

Humans were at an absolute disadvantage. They fought and fled, trying to kill a **** path, while the elves and the orcs were always biting behind the humans unhurriedly. After a little contact, they killed a few humans. People will slow down again, put distance between each other, and then launch the impact again.

In the human team, there were sixty or seventy carriages. Some magicians stood on the carriages and fought, and there were some warriors on horses nearby to provide cover for the magicians, but the elves all rode The silver Pegasus and the orc warriors were also riding the Gale Wolf. Humans were far behind their opponents in terms of speed, numbers, and attack power.

Actually, most of the individual human soldiers are stronger than their opponents. The light of various fighting skills blooms one after another, and the strength of magicians is not weak. They can even release ninth-level magic such as **** flames and ice cones, but their The cooperation was a mess. When Harley saw the orc warriors in the same area hit by the flames of **** and the ice storm, he couldn't help feeling heartbroken. What a waste of magic power! First use the ice storm to freeze the orc warriors into ice sculptures, and then use the flames of **** to melt the ice. Is this a game? !

On the contrary, the cooperation between the orc warriors is extremely tacit, and the intersecting and cutting are as natural as flowing clouds and flowing water. Besieging a person with strength, of course, because most of the human beings are high-level professionals, every time the orc warriors kill a person, they have to pay several times, or even ten times the price, but none of the orc warriors flinched.

The cooperation of the elves is also very skilled, and they are all archers. They can form a perfect charge with the orc warriors to make up for each other's shortcomings, or help the orc warriors hunt down human warriors, or attack the magician on the carriage , causing a huge threat to the opposite side.

Stupid! If I don't help, you will be killed by elves and orc warriors! Thinking that he would appear as a hero or a benefactor, Harley couldn't help but feel complacent, and then shot forward silently against the snow.

Behind the battle group, there are hundreds of elves and orc warriors following unhurriedly. Obviously, they did not use their full strength!

The leading elf is a woman, and I can't tell how old she is. In fact, it is extremely stupid to guess the age of the elf. Not being too lazy to take it off is enough to prove how leisurely she is, not to mention her appearance, although it is not as beautiful as Shannier and Yalena, it is still very beautiful.

Walking next to the female elf was an orc warrior who could be called 'extreme'. Seen from behind, the orc warrior was more than two meters tall and extremely burly. With an iron rod as thick as a calf inserted, and riding a tall silver wolf, the outstanding momentum is like a lonely ranger who can do whatever he wants. But running to the front and looking at it, it can scare people away. The forehead and cheekbones are high, but the eye sockets are deeply sunken. There are two white fangs protruding from the mouth. It is different from the vampire. The fangs of the vampire Stretching from top to bottom, but his fangs stick out from the top, pointing to the sky, coupled with his ugly face and turquoise skin, he is more ghost-like than a vampire.

"The wind and snow are getting bigger and bigger." The female elf raised her head to the sky, and then she pursed her lips and smiled: "Omar, your subordinates have already lost a lot, what's the matter? You still don't want to make a move?"

The female elf had just finished speaking when a meteorite fell from the sky with a whistling sound and landed among a dozen elves. fire elves.

"Hilary, your subordinates are also dead, why don't you take action?" The orc warrior named Omar laughed.

"This is a rare opportunity, and it allows the fighters of our two races to work together." The female elf named Hillary said softly, "You think so too, don't you?"

"Yes, it's better than exchanging sacrifices for experience on the battlefield." Omar nodded, "Actually..."

Hilary waited for a while, saw that Omar was silent, and asked with a smile: "Omar, what do you want to say?"

"In fact, our two races should have abandoned traditional prejudices long ago." Omar sighed softly: "We lack the power to fight magic. Here, they... died unjustly!"

"What are your hill giants doing?" Hillary smiled.

"Although the hill giants have enormous and infinite power, but..." Omar shook his head and said, "How far is the magic release distance? They haven't approached yet, and the large lava and quicksand have swallowed them up. , Hilary, how many arrows are in your quiver?"

"Exactly one hundred, I haven't shot yet, what's wrong?"

"This is the most fatal flaw of the hill giant." Omar said with a wry smile: "A long time ago, the weapon that the hill giant liked to use was a huge chain hammer, and there were two chain hammers. You can also swing another chain hammer to join the battle. Later, our orcs were driven to a barren place by humans. There was no iron ore there. The hill giant had to carry stones to participate in the battle. Now... there are not enough stones Use it! Besides, can the hill giants drag more than a hundred stones around? They can only launch one attack."

"I see that your subordinates' weapons are very good?"

"They are my personal guards. If they didn't even have suitable weapons, we would have been wiped out by the Grand Duke of Solomon."

"I can understand your plight." Hilary also smiled wryly: "Our situation is not much better than yours."

"Damn humans! They reproduce and wreak havoc everywhere like locusts, occupying almost all the resources on the continent." Omar said slowly, "Hilary, it's too late for our alliance now! For decades, if we don’t need to fight at all, we will starve to death and die of poverty! Fortunately, my father and your Lord Amputura have made the most sensible choice now!”

"As far as I know... wars break out between you and the capital of elements every year, and every time you start it first?" Hilary asked, "Why don't you rest for a few years?"

"We have no choice. If we don't fight... what do we eat? What do they eat?" Omar patted the silver giant wolf under his seat: "We can't grow crops at all in that poor place."

"You mean... cannibalism??" Hillary's face changed slightly.

"Yes." Omar nodded lightly.

Hilary's face suddenly turned livid. She was not sure just now, but now that she knew that Omar had indeed eaten people, she almost vomited on the spot. If there were no wars on the mainland, almost every elf would become all kinds of Artists, they are born to love beauty, and they are also born to be beautiful, and Xila Ruili really can't accept this fact.

"Hehe, as I said just now, there is no choice, isn't it? Are we allowed to eat ourselves?" Omar turned his head and glanced at Hillary, seeing that this extremely intelligent and unpredictable elf patriarch couldn't help it. Controlling his emotions, his face became extremely ugly, and he changed the subject wisely: "I heard that within your elves, there is another voice. They firmly believe that they can find a way to coexist peacefully with humans. Their leader... Is it the great elf Lydia?"

"How do you know?"

"Don't you think we orcs are fools too?"

"It's like this." Hila Ruili avoided her eyes because she was still nauseous: "But Lydia can't affect our cooperation. She must obey the orders of the United Senate. You don't have to be nervous."

"I'm not nervous, I just want to remind you." Omar said slowly: "The powerful human beings have been torn apart, and they have been busy killing each other for hundreds of years. Now is a good opportunity for our two races to rise Missed it... let mankind re-establish a unified empire, and we will all disappear from this world."

"These words, you should tell the elders of the United Senate that although I am the patriarch, my status is not high." Hillary realized that her attitude was a little blunt, and added: "Actually...you are right We all know this, not only us, but even Dragon City maintains a high degree of vigilance against human beings."

"That's good." Hearing that even Longcheng is also vigilant against humans, Omar's spirits were lifted, and he showed a hearty smile, but his smile made himself even uglier.

Remembering her mission, Hillary looked at the battle group in front of her and said slowly: "Cooperating with you is also very beneficial to us. In the past, our shooters could only hide behind the centaur soldiers, but The combat power of the centaur is too poor, it is difficult to block the impact of the human knights and swordsmen, with your protection, we are much safer."

Omar heard Hillary's gesture of favor, and laughed loudly: "It's just like now! Isn't it? Haha... Don't worry, our soldiers will never be cowards and want to hurt you, unless they step on us The corpse rushed over."

Hilary turned her head and did not speak. Most women are emotional, but female elves are more emotional. When they heard that Omar actually eats people, the good feelings for Omar in a few days of contact immediately disappeared. Pangea All humanoid intelligent life forms rarely eat each other. Even in the abyss world, only a few races such as blood races feed on other life forms. This really disgusted her to the extreme.

"In the past few days, I have often heard you mention that human lord named Raphael, he is very powerful?" Omar changed the subject again.

Hilary nodded silently.

"Your sister was killed by that Raphael, right?"

Hilary's cheeks twitched suddenly, and her eyes became foggy.

"I know, your sister has never practiced archery. She only likes the harp and is willing to dedicate her life to art. How can you have the heart to do something murderous? Human beings... are so despicable, cruel, and vicious!" Omar took a long breath: "Hilary, don't worry, if I see Raphael on the battlefield, I will replace you Revenge! I swear!"

There was a look of sarcasm in Xila Ruili's eyes: "Do you really think that you are Raphael's opponent?" Sarcastic Omar.

"Hilary, what do you mean?" Omar was taken aback.

"It's not interesting." Hilary said lightly: "Master Prudence has repeatedly told us that throughout the winter, if we encounter some strange and incomprehensible attacks, we can run away immediately to avoid unnecessary costs. The price."

"Strange attack?" Omar became more and more confused the more he heard.

"Raphael is a magician. He masters a lot of powerful magic that can't sense any fluctuations in magic power. After the castle, let Lord Prudence explain to you."

"It turned out to be a magician." Omar smiled. What he was afraid of was group magic attacks. If it was a one-on-one duel, he had never been afraid of anyone except Grand Duke Solomon.

"Don't be careless." Xila Ruili was a little helpless: "If Raphael suddenly appears here, I will immediately leave you and run away alone. .”

"If Raphael is really as powerful as you said..." The smile on Omar's face became thicker and thicker. It is also my glory in the hands of the owner."

Hilary gave up, it was too difficult to communicate with such a guy who didn't like oil and salt, she blinked her eyes: "When will your first reinforcements arrive?"

"About a month." Omar also knew that Hillary was trying to get information, but he didn't care, and would say it sooner or later anyway.

"Aren't you worried that Grand Duke Solomon will suddenly launch an attack on your Fat City?"

"Winter is our world, do you know why?" Omar showed a proud smile.

"Why?"

"Because Grand Duke Solomon has severe asthma~IndoMTL.com~ As long as the weather cools down, he will become a waste." Omar laughed loudly: "Unexpected? A strong man close to the demigod level , To be tortured by asthma every year?! Hahaha..."

"Impossible..." Hilary did not believe it.

"Nothing is impossible, before..." Oma said halfway, but suddenly closed his mouth, staring at the battle group in the distance, and Hillary also noticed the abnormality, and hurriedly took off her longbow.

The orc warriors flying back and forth suddenly flew up one by one, and the rain of blood bloomed one after another, even dyeing the fluttering wind and snow red. Make a mess.

A round bead travels through the team of orc warriors like lightning. Every time it flies over, it will pierce through the body of one or several orc warriors. The soldier screamed and flew into the air as if someone had punched him in the face.

The wind and snow are getting bigger and bigger, and it is night now. Only fighters with excellent eyesight can occasionally see the black dots passing by, but it is impossible to grasp the flight path of the black dots.

Then an arrogant and noisy voice resounded between heaven and earth: "Here, here, I am here, come on...haha...quack..."

Hilary Riley hastily controlled the silver Pegasus sitting down, raised her hand and shot an arrow, and a sharp whistle pierced the air, which was a signal to retreat. Incomprehensible categories!

Seeing his subordinates being slaughtered like mowing grass, Omar was furious, drew out his giant stick, and rushed straight forward. (To be continued, if you want to know what happens next, please log in. readnovel., more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)

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