"kill!"
"Damn it! You all should die!"
"Bastard! Don't panic, give me a hard kill!"
... "You gangsters are so cruel, Your Majesty the Elf Queen will definitely not let you go!"
"The Moon Goddess will definitely protect the elves!"
... Just when Zhao Danni was about to squat down and wash her face, there was a sound of fighting in the distance.
Zhao Danni hesitated slightly, and immediately looked into the distance, but her eyes were blocked by the dense forest, and she couldn't see anything. She pondered slightly, and then walked there quietly.
After arriving at the scene silently, Zhao Danni hid in the treetops with dense branches and leaves. Not far away is a small mountain village with beautiful mountains and clear waters. A group of black-clothed warriors riding on flying beasts are flying up and down, madly attacking a group of panic-stricken sharp-eared elves.
There are two kinds of flying beasts under the black warrior. Except for a few calf-sized griffins, the rest are all black and white cloud sculptures.
According to Ziyi's memory, although Yundiao's speed is good, it has no attack ability and is a low-level flying monster; Griffin is extremely terrifying, not only fast, but also infinitely powerful. With one claw, the elves are often grabbed by them with a large piece of skin and flesh, and they will be seriously injured if they don't die.
Relying on the powerful mobility and impact, the black-clothed warrior charged left and right with his bloody saber while roaring. At the same time, the elves resisted desperately under the command of an old man, with arrows like flowing clouds. After each dark green long arrow whizzed past, a black warrior would land on the ground. The lightning speed and the hundred-step piercing accuracy made the black warrior hard to defend against, and the two sides were inseparable from each other.
These two sides have already killed red eyes!
Suddenly, Zhao Danni's eyes lit up. I saw a black-haired elf girl emerging from behind the old man, graceful and charming, with long fluttering hair. Under the background of that elf skirt, she was as beautiful as a lotus in water. Even if Zhao Danni was a woman, she couldn't help being shocked by this elf Seeing the girl's beauty and temperament, she even felt an inexplicable feeling of shame.
After the elf girl murmured for a while while holding a dark green staff, she raised her hand and emitted a black halo. Wherever they went, the black-clothed warriors moved slowly as if possessed by evil spirits, as if they were covered in super glue, and were killed one by one by the elves who carried arrows like gods.
"Hurry up, arrest that elf priestess!" After losing several warriors, a young man who looked like a leader was furious and ordered loudly. Soon, a group of elite warriors in black frantically rushed towards the long-haired beauty.
Seeing the black-clothed warriors rushing towards them with a murderous look, the long-haired beauty stepped back nervously, then murmured while holding the dark green staff in her hand. Soon, there was a surging wave in the air, followed by a muffled 'creak, creak' sound, and the nearby towering trees turned into dead wood giants more than ten meters high.
Under the command of the long-haired beauty, the giant withered wood stepped towards the black-clothed warriors with heavy steps. With a wooden stick the size of a water tank in his hand, he slammed the black-clothed warriors with their mounts into a puddle of flesh.
"Illusion? No, it's real! This world is really wonderful and bizarre!"
Zhao Danni rubbed her eyes, looking in disbelief at the dead wood giants transformed from towering trees, with some doubts in her heart.
Although she has experienced a lot, in this world, compared with her previous life in modern society, she still feels like a dream.
The dead wood giant has a brownish-yellow complexion, and its skin is covered with dense stripes, which are similar to the annual rings on the wood, circle after circle. The pectoral muscles protrude high one by one, looking from a distance, they look like pieces of hard basalt.
Knees, elbows and other joints are covered with spikes. Although they are only as long as a dagger, they are as sharp and sharp as a triangular army thorn. Zhao Danni has no doubt that this thing can penetrate the hardest human skull at once.
The weapon in the dead wood giant's hand was so huge that it was suffocating. It was not so much a giant version of a mace as it was a huge log. Zhao Danni felt that this thing was thicker than the beams used to build brick houses in her hometown. She has no doubts that if this stick hits, even the tough modern tanks will be smashed into a pile of rotten iron.
Shocking, really shocking!
Zhao Danni was dumbfounded, and the scalps of the black-clothed warriors were even more numb. The Deadwood Guardian is one of the protection cards of the forest elves, tall and strong, with great strength. Although they knew that they might encounter such a terrifying guy, the black-clothed warriors never expected that the priestess would summon a total of twenty-five at once.
Under the command of the black-clothed priestess, the deadwood guard strode towards the black-clothed warrior with 'bang, bang, bang', kicking up a large cloud of dust with every step. Although the movement was slow, one step was nearly ten meters, and he rushed in front of the black-clothed warriors in the blink of an eye.
When the stick was struck down, there was a muffled 'collapse' like thunder, smashing the black-clothed warrior with his mount into puddles of flesh and puddles of scarlet blood, who had no time to dodge.
Unprepared, in the face of the deadwood guards, which are more than ten meters tall, the black-clothed warriors slapped the cloud sculptures or griffins below them in horror, and tried their best to rise into the air. Although the dead wood guards in front of them have not yet advanced, their strong bodies are not something they swordsmen can deal with. Except for the magicians accompanying the team, no one can seriously injure the protectors of these elves.
Under the cover of the deadwood guards, the elves counterattacked desperately, and the dark green long arrows continued like dense raindrops, shooting the nearby black-clothed warriors into hedgehogs. All of a sudden, the morale of the elves was boosted.
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Before they could take off and dodge, some black-clothed warriors rode the flying beasts and dodged left and right in horror, but soon, they realized that all this was futile. Either be shot into a hedgehog by the elves, or be swatted down by the deadwood guards like a fly. Then, with a tractor-sized foot pressed down, it was crushed alive into a thin meatloaf... Seeing this scene, Zhao Danni had goosebumps all over her body.
"Wind Flying Art, quick!" Seeing the invincibility of the deadwood guards, the terrified young man ordered loudly, "All mages back off, and give the warriors Wind Flying Art, quick!"
After the heavy loss, the vicious young man was furious, staring at the long-haired beauty in black with a dark green staff on the ground, gnashing his teeth with hatred. According to the information of the mercenaries, this is just a small elf tribe. I thought it could be easily broken in one fell swoop, but I didn't expect that there were so many deadwood guards guarding it.
"I'll sell you to the cheapest journal after you've had enough fun, and let you pick up seventy or eighty barbarians a day, damn it!" the young man cursed viciously. Only by selling these young and beautiful elf girls to various nobles or slave traders or courts can the loss be compensated, otherwise it will be a big loss.
(to be continued)