In the electric light, you can clearly see figures twisting in pain. The elves' defense is very low, not to mention not as good as swordsmen, even magicians. Moreover, the chain of lightning starts so suddenly that there is no time to take precautions. .
An Fei is a very cold person. Although he couldn't bear it just now, but he has been rejected, there is nothing to hesitate. The assassin is not a teacher, and persuading and educating him with earnest words is not in line with his style.
The most elite marksmen in the entire camp were fatally attacked. They gathered together again, saving An Fei a lot of trouble. Each twisted burst of lightning could easily penetrate several or even a dozen elves. The elves no longer had the chance to taste the feeling of paralysis, and were directly bombarded by lightning. The elves who survived by chance did not have much fighting power even if they could survive the paralysis.
It's a pity that An Fei always takes one move after another, and the front and back are seamlessly connected. He will not wait to analyze the damage suffered by the opponent before launching an attack. While the lightning is pouring down, An Fei releases another magic, Lava!
Lines of fiery red magma emerged from the ground, forming a magma pool in an instant. If you only rely on a lava spell to attack those sharpshooters, you probably won't be able to kill even one of them. The key is that the surviving elves are all paralyzed. In such a state, he couldn't control his body and could only sink helplessly.
Those elves who knew they were destined to die had different expressions on their faces, including anger, fear, despair, pain, and confusion. Their or their expressions made An Fei feel a little heavy. He deliberately avoided things that could affect his emotions and focused his attention outside.
"No..." With a roar, a male elf shot out from the direction of the camp entrance.
An Fei knew the other party. The male elf was also a sunset shooter. Perhaps because he saw his subordinates struggling to death, the male elf's actions seemed absurd and crazy. As a long-range attack professional. He should try his best to keep a distance from the enemy, but the elf rushed over desperately, as if the closer he got to An Fei, the more confident he would be in defeating An Fei, and defeating An Fei would save all his companions. It can be said that the male elf It’s just a race against time to die!
The one who is brave and fearless is the swordsman. Long-range attack professionals require vision, judgment, induction and calmness. The first three determine what kind of threat they can bring to their opponents, and the last one determines whether they can exert their full combat effectiveness and lose their composure. What can he have left
An Fei paused. Suddenly it shot out like a cannonball, his inner energy circulated, and raging elemental turbulence appeared around his body, heading straight towards the male elf. Since the other party wanted to challenge him, he had no need to avoid it.
The male elf had recognized An Fei, but in his subconscious he did not connect the An Fei of today with the An Fei of that day. And after An Fei launched with all his strength. The turbulent flow of elements reappeared, forming a comet tail dozens of meters long behind An Fei. The momentum of his sprint was ten times or a hundred times stronger than his own. Only then did the male elf react and recalled the events that made him grief-stricken that day. In this scene, he knew that he had made a mistake that he should never make.
Some mistakes cannot be made because the consequences will directly ruin everything!
The male elf changed his direction and bent his bow to nock an arrow. He is the Sunset Archer, the pinnacle of power among elves, and he has the ability to attack under various conditions, including while sprinting. But not only is he far inferior to An Fei in terms of momentum, he is also far behind in terms of speed. The elf camp is just that big. If An Fei is allowed to sprint with all his strength, he can rush through the entire camp in an instant. What's more, it's a face-to-face collision now. When he wants to change direction, it's too late.
A stream of emerald green light shot out and shot straight towards An Fei's chest. An Fei had an extra tomahawk in his hand and crossed it across his chest. The green light hit the tomahawk and made a roaring sound. For a moment, the two people passed by each other. An Fei's figure stopped steadily, but the male elf flew up and down. His head flew sideways into the air like a fireworks flagship, and his headless body plunged to the ground. , affected by inertia, he somersaulted forward for more than ten times, and finally fell motionless.
In fact, the strength of the male elf was only slightly inferior to that of the Sunset Archer who was killed by An Fei that day. Logically speaking, he should not be defeated so easily. It can only be blamed on his fragile nerves.
Those elves standing on the grass were lucky because An Fei didn't take them seriously, but they were unlucky because they saw their captain being killed before their own eyes, and then saw their captain being killed. The commander was killed instantly. This scene was too terrifying for them. For a while, the grass became a mess. The male and female elves were crying and running away. No one could command them to fight at this moment. .
In the northwest corner of Blackwater City, a series of fireballs, lightning, and wind blades attacked the same target. But like a fool, the target stood still and only held his arms in front of him, resisting forcefully. A round of magic attacks, followed by a roar that resounded throughout the audience: "Suzanne, do you dare to accept my fair challenge?"
"Manchusili, please save it. As the leader of the Druid Wolf Clan, I thought you were also a well-known local figure. Who would have thought that you turned out to be such a thing." Anthony's tone was very calm: "You have sent people to attack before. Why didn't you act fair when you were Mrs. Susanna? Why did you pretend to be dumb when Master An Fei challenged you!"
"Anthony, what do you think you are?" Manchusli roared: "You are just an Anfei dog, a dog..." Before Manchusli could finish shouting, Entos' figure flashed behind him and passed away, but Manchusili reacted very quickly and dodged Entos' dagger.
"You are not qualified to judge me." Anthony said coldly: "On the other hand, you will become a dead dog today, I'm sure!" Manchusili's insults were very vicious. If it were someone with a narrow heart, Maybe what he would think, but Anthony didn't take it to heart at all. He and Susanna worked together to attack one place, not only to create a breakthrough as soon as possible, but also to protect Susanna. Manzhusli would not let others slaughter him. If Manzhusli wanted to find someone to fight for his life, it would be impossible to face An Fei, because I don't dare and won't go against him Anthony, because there is no deep hatred, only Susanna is the best choice. Not to mention that Susanna has no interest in fighting alone now, even if she agrees to Manzhisli, he will intervene!
In fact, his cooperation with An Fei did not go smoothly. In the past, it could be attributed to historical reasons, but what happened later cannot be blamed on history. First, his wife tried to assassinate Alice, and later, Muritao sent someone to state some secret, but Now Anthony has fired his bow and has no intention of turning back. He betrayed the Allison Empire and took refuge in Julande. Can he betray Julande again? Fidelity must be spoken, and betrayal once is enough, otherwise he will definitely become the object of contempt by everyone. And what An Fei did made him feel at ease. Would An Fei not know that the assassin was Nizhiyeva's? That's impossible! But An Fei said nothing and did nothing. Based on this alone, Anthony thought An Fei was a good partner, so now he has to fulfill his responsibilities.
"Why are you talking so much nonsense!" Entos waved his dagger with regret.
Chris smiled, and then issued an order. The magicians of the magic group had been divided into several teams. There were only more than a hundred magicians following him, but hundreds of magicians released lightning spells together, and the power was There was absolutely no room for snooping. Countless lightning bolts merged together and turned into a giant lightning pillar several meters wide. It fell straight down from the sky and hit Manzhisli's body.
In addition to status magic, the hit rate of lightning spells is the highest. It is stronger than An Fei, and there is no way to avoid the attack after the lightning is released. Although Manzhusili has entered the mad state, his reaction speed still cannot exceed Lightning was struck.
The long sword in Anthony's hand was unfolded, and a ball of white fighting spirit cut through the sky and crashed into Manzhusli. Susanna was not behind, following up on Anthony's flank, and the white and golden fighting spirit lights complemented each other.
Entos also moved. He appeared behind Manchusli again, swung his dagger and stabbed Manchusli in the back of the heart. The probability of lightning spells causing paralysis is not high, but when hundreds of lightning spells are combined, the probability is already frighteningly high. Entos succeeded with one blow, and the dagger penetrated into Manchusli's body. If it had been replaced Anthony or Susanna could have seriously injured Manzhusli or killed him on the spot. Unfortunately, Entos was just a magician. His wrist strength was relatively weak. The tip of the knife penetrated half an inch, and then It can't be penetrated any more.
Chris Ding, who was watching the battle from a distance, was a little bit sad. When An Fei got married, Manzhusli was a guest, and he was also a very important guest. Who would have thought that with just one thought, the two sides would meet each other. Is it necessary? Of course, the responsibility lies with Manzhusli. Yolande is very generous when it comes to interests. A monarch's vision is of course much more profound than that of a clan leader. Yolande always believes that only by sharing interests can harmony be maintained and achieve greater success. It is good to eliminate resistance, but what Manzhisli wants is monopoly. He believes that with the help of druids and elves, he can conquer a great mountain and river.
Before Manzhusli could catch his breath, the swords released by Anthony and Susanna struck one after another, wrapping Manzhusli inside. Manzhusli wanted fairness, but what others gave him was absolutely unfair. Hundreds of people surrounded him and beat him up!