"You think you can trap me?"
The barbarian was trapped by the beam of light, but at this time, he did not show any fear. Instead, he looked madly at the dark elf of epic level beside him. Not only that, his eyes suddenly flashed with brilliant silver, a characteristic that showed both madness and rationality.
"My mission is to find the enemies who are controlling this war. You thought you had me trapped, but this was just a plot to lure you in!"
The dark elf was like a grandmother in the tribe, and her actual age was even older than the previous watcher. At this time, she looked above her head, and saw a figure rushing towards her. The barbarian actually recovered the giant hammer in his hand and shattered the light column in one go, and rushed towards her!
When watching the battle before, the Dark Elf had also noticed that the barbarian was holding a sub-artifact in his hand. The two men were equally powerful, but the sub-artifact was where the unexpected happened. It could be said that from the moment the opponent held the artifact, the Dark Elf was at a disadvantage, but in that situation just now, she had to stand up!
The Underdark is Lolth's base. Once occupied, given the violent character of the orcs, the fate of her people can be imagined. Even though the dark elves are all a group of egoists, she knows that Lolth is not a god who is easy to mess with. If she lets the other party know that she did not help them and blames them, she may receive a punishment worse than death!
What's more, this is her main battlefield. The dark elf believes that as long as she is careful enough, there is still a certain chance of defeating the opponent in front of her!
Facing the barbarian's terrifying attack, the dark elf was well prepared. She let out a long roar, and the energy in her body was activated. The energy rubbed against each other, and a strong flame flashed. She didn't have a longbow in her hand, but she made a string-pulling action in the void. Before her eyes, a strong energy appeared before her eyes. Without any fancy changes, the energies of the two people collided with each other hundreds of meters apart.
A terrifying blow!
The power of the black hammer was astonishing. The dark elf only felt the opponent's terrifying murderous aura, like a raging wave, which was about to break his offensive, rush into his body, rush into his mind, and destroy his vitality.
With that seemingly random blow of the hammer, the dark elf actually retreated more than ten steps, and his body even hit a huge rock, creating a huge pit!
The rocks in the Underdark are countless times harder than those in the human world. It can be said that if the stones here are polished into javelins and used by experts in battle, they can even pierce through a gold-level earth dragon!
During this fight, the difference in skill was immediately apparent.
The dark elf thought he was evenly matched with the opponent, but who could have imagined that he would be so severely injured with just a simple blow!
Just when this epic warrior was repelled, a legendary male dark elf rushed out. The dark elf race has always been female-dominated and male-inferior. This epic warrior is like a grandmother in the entire Underdark, and naturally has a legion of servants under his command.
And this master was one of them. During the hundreds of years of brainwashing and slavery, the purpose of the existence of these male dark elves was to protect their masters. At this time, seeing the epic strong man being severely injured, it roared, not caring about long-range attacks, picked up the two pistols on its body, and stabbed at the barbarian!
Battles at the level of the strong are not that fancy, and life and death are often decided in just a moment.
Facing such an opponent, the barbarian didn't even frown. He just clenched the giant hammer, and when the opponent was about to approach, he swung it into the air with all his strength!
The male dark elf was stunned at first, and then his body froze in mid-air. He looked extremely painful at this time, as if he was resisting some powerful energy. But in the end, he was still unable to resist this force, and directly tore into pieces in mid-air, turning into a pair of meat paste!
The two broken spikes drew an arc in the air and then penetrated into the ground.
The male dark elf didn't even have a corpse left. All his vitality had been taken away by the spell, and he disappeared completely in an instant!
The winner has already been decided.
After killing a legendary warrior, a trace of blood-red light appeared in the barbarian's eyes, as if the ability of violence was activated. It didn't seem to care that it was in a battlefield, but suddenly said in a creepy voice: "No one can resist the will of my Lord!"
"Run away."
"Run away in fear! Perhaps you can escape my hunting!"
Hunting ritual.
When the barbarian in front of him said this, this thought popped into the mind of the Burning Demon far away!
And this was exactly the final answer it was unwilling to give when it learned that it was facing the God of Slaughter!
All those under the command of the God of Slaughter are a bunch of lunatics!
Erythnu exhorts his followers to shed blood for their own gain, to covet what is not theirs, and to kill anyone who stands in their way. He further urges his followers to bring away ugliness and conflict and into places of peace and joy.
In peacetime, even the God of Slaughter praised his subordinates for bringing killing to the multi-dimensional world, let alone a war on this level!
For example, the level war is slightly weaker than the bloody battle level, and the believers of the God of Slaughter will gain a certain strength bonus when they are on a battlefield filled with blood and death for a long time. This is similar to a kind of belief ability, and only the believers of the God of Slaughter can get similar bonuses. However, as a price, their sanity will gradually become crazy and they will gradually lose themselves.
To put it simply, the followers of the God of Slaughter are all like a fighting nation. They are addicted to alcohol and don't care what happens after getting drunk. As long as they can stay in a confused state, that's enough!
Therefore, blood and death are the stimulants for slaughtering believers. They go crazy for it and sink into depravity because of it. At this time, as the blood continues to increase, the death toll gradually increases, and the surviving orcs and barbarians also begin to transform into the second form!
Their eyes become blurred, and even the rationality of some masters becomes slightly weaker due to excitement, but their strength and endurance will be enhanced to a certain extent.
At this time, they have only two goals, one is to kill the enemy, and the other is to be killed by the enemy!
They were on the brink of madness, and some orcs even tore apart the corpses of their prey. They grew up through killing, and also went crazy through killing!
The atmosphere on the battlefield began to become weird. The face of the dark elf who had finally escaped from the stone was now covered with a layer of despair. What she was afraid of was the sub-artifact in the opponent's hand. That artifact was beyond her imagination. It suppressed her in the moment of attack and even killed her loyal subordinates from a distance of hundreds of meters.
The Savage took another step forward.
The Burning Demon witnessed all this and stood up without caring about the serious injuries on his body!
"Absolutely not!"
It would never allow the other side to kill the elven masters like this. It knew the principle of "the lips and the teeth are cold when they are gone". In order to win this battle, it must provide support!
However, just as the Burning Demon was ready for rescue, a petite figure rushed out first, aiming directly at the barbarian!