Every time a tree fruit explodes, there is a bloody storm within a radius of 200 meters. No nightmare knight can survive the dense thorns. wWW. QUaNbEn-xIAoShUO. com Accompanied by hysterical shouts, the assault formation of a hundred thousand Nightmare Knights was defeated by dozens of war tree men. Countless Nightmare Knights who rolled off their horses became the biggest obstacle to their colleagues. Many Nightmare Knights' mounts were These human bodies tumble to the ground and stumble.
The momentum of the Nightmare Knight's charge was stalled. Before they could recover from the sudden and crazy blow, with Lin Qi's soft drink, the magic repeating crossbow in the Black Spirit Man's hand made a dull roar, and * *Arrows shot out continuously. The two-foot-long, thumb-thick, three-sided armor-piercing magic crossbow bolt made of alloy made a harsh sound of breaking through the air, and shot out like a crazy swarm of wasps.
One wave of crossbow arrows contained nearly ten thousand arrows, and at least one or two thousand nightmare knights were hit by one wave of crossbow arrows. The powerful crossbow arrows tore apart their armor, penetrated their bodies, and tore their arms and thighs from their bodies. The highly poisonous 'Black Snake Vine Juice' prepared by the black elves of the abyss on the crossbow arrows only took a blink of an eye. The person hit by the arrow will die without any pain.
After three waves of arrows passed by, this group of Black Spirit warriors quickly retreated, and then nearly 10,000 Black Spirit warriors strode forward holding magic repeating crossbows. Their formation was still a bit messy, and there was a bit of friction and collision when the two groups of Black Spirit warriors crossed each other, but this did not prevent them from covering the Nightmare Knight's queue with new arrows in the shortest possible time.
Thousands more nightmare knights were shot off their mounts and fell to the ground, and then another group of black spirit warriors strode forward holding magic repeating crossbows. Group after group of Black Spirit warriors fired up the crossbow arrows in their hands, then lined up back to the rear, and received the repeating crossbows filled with arrows from the hands of the swamp murlocs and dwarves who were responsible for the logistics work. , and then stepped forward to activate the repeating crossbow according to the order again.
Coming from several large swamps in the Black Spirit Continent, the swamp fishmen and dwarves are born with weird faces and weak and shriveled bodies. Their individual combat effectiveness is almost zero, but their long physical strength and tough character make them the best slave soldiers. Although they cannot fight on the front line, they are used as logistics troops. That's the wisest choice.
Groups of swamp fishmen and dwarves were busy prying open the heavy wooden boxes. He took out the neatly stacked armor-piercing crossbow bolts shining with a strange black color, and then nervously filled the crossbow bolts into the activated magic repeating crossbow. They worked in an orderly manner, which was enough to ensure that the crossbow attacks of the Black Spirit warriors in front could be launched continuously.
The Nightmare Knights roared angrily, shouting the names of the God of Souls and the God of Nightmares, and charged forward desperately. In just a few miles, they had left behind the bodies of thirty or forty thousand of their companions, but they still rode forward wildly. And they are getting closer and closer to the coalition forces. Seeing that their nightmare halo can envelope the Black Spirit warriors in front, an even bigger nightmare has arrived.
Twenty thousand elite elves who had been standing neatly and posing for a long time finally took action. They slowly opened the long bows in their hands, and the magic arrows were like meteors in the sky, shooting at the nightmare knights who were charging in disorder with a harsh whistle.
The archery skills of these elves are extremely powerful, and the penetrating power of the magic arrows is extremely terrifying. Each arrow can bring up a stream of light several meters long in the air. After hitting a target, it can often penetrate the bodies of several nightmare knights behind it. Lin Qi looked at the wonderful scene of thousands of arrows flying like falling stars, and couldn't help but marvel and applaud.
In addition to a quiver on the back, the elves' arrows are mainly stored in rings on their hands. The quiver and the dozens of arrows in it were purely decorative tools. Every time they draw a bow, an arrow will appear out of thin air in their hands. Accompanied by the crisp sound of the bow strings, these arrows will shoot forward with streaks of light.
But I watched it for a while. Lin Qi was suddenly almost vomiting blood due to the bad taste of these elves!
They were indeed killing those nightmare knights. They are killing those nightmare knights with terrifying efficiency. But what they killed were all the nightmare knights who were scattered in formation. Under the control of their precise archery. They killed all the nightmare knights who had lost their formation and were in disarray on the battlefield, and then cut the team of nightmare knights who had maintained their attack into standard triangular cones!
In just a few breaths, at least 20,000 to 30,000 more nightmare knights fell under the long bows of these elves. But these damn elves, these elves who force themselves to maintain a certain sense of artistic beauty during battle, for those nightmare knights who still maintain a large group of charges - they are like gardeners pruning ornamental plants, using arrow rain to destroy their charges. The formation is neatly repaired!
A standard right triangular cone-shaped charge formation, if there is even a slight pull, the nightmare knight in that place will be shot to the ground immediately. Lin Qi saw the incredible behavior of these elves, and a mouthful of blood was already in his throat! He roared angrily: "Aim at their brigade! Aim at their charging formation! You damn long ears!"
The Nightmare Knight is already approaching.
All the scattered Nightmare Knights on the battlefield were wiped out by the precise and terrifying strikes of the elves, but five triangular cone charge brigades composed of about 40,000 Nightmare Knights had already rushed to the defense line of the Black Spirit Warriors.
According to the strength of the elves, they can completely beat the ranks of these nightmare knights to pieces with dense arrow rain. Although their killing efficiency is still about 20,000 to 30,000 people, the scattered charge formation and the five maintain intact formations. As a charge team, if he thought about it, Lin Qi would choose to let these elves break up the five triangular pyramid formations!
Even if he could only kill 10,000 nightmare knights in these five charging formations, Lin Qi would give up killing the 20,000 to 30,000 nightmare knights scattered around the periphery, and choose to completely break up the formation of these five charging formations! And these elves, because of their stubborn, idiot-like sense of artistic beauty, actually did something that Lin Qi couldn't understand at all.
Enzo, who was standing nearby, slapped himself hard on the face, and then he turned back to look at Mr. Mo blankly: "Am I having a nightmare?"
Mr. Mo spread his hands, and his body was shaking slightly. This was not because he was afraid, but because Mr. Mo could no longer hold back his laughter! What a weird race, what an incredible combat art. No wonder the elves provoked religious wars several times, and each time they fled back to the elven continent with great defeat!
Recalling the Dark Calendar period, the elves invaded in full force. The huge elven army broke through more than 2,000 large and small city-states in the Western Continent and directly reached the foot of the Holy Mountain. But the final result was that the church gathered its forces to fight head-on and defeated the elven army, chasing them for thousands of miles until the elves cried out for mercy and fled back to the elven continent.
The fighting power of individual elves is indeed very powerful! But if ten thousand elves gather together, they become the most unreliable army in the world!
Just when Lin Qi was cursing in a depressed voice, the Nightmare Knights had already charged over. Hundreds of nightmare knights were picked off their mounts by the slanting spears, and a large amount of blood was sprinkled all over the ground. But then the Black Spirit warriors dropped their spears in fear, turned around and fled towards the rear. The Nightmare Knights let out low, ferocious laughter. They pulled out their weapons, knocked down their shields, and drove their weapons heavily into the backs of these Black Spirit warriors.
Blood splattered everywhere, and nearly a thousand Black Spirit warriors howled and died miserably under the chops of the Nightmare Knight.
An elf mage sighed sincerely: "The gray knights, the black creatures struggling in the screams and wails, the red blood reflecting the glory of the sun, what a beautiful picture it is! This is art, this is the spirit of battle. Art, this is the art of killing! Hey, blackskins, when you fall to the ground, can your posture be more graceful?"
Lin Qi turned his head and looked at the elf mage. He raised his left hand, and a black fireball roared out, hitting the demigod elf mage hard on the chest. All the defensive magic devices on the poor elf mage exploded at the same time, and his robe was blown to pieces. With a dull roar, half of his body was reduced to nothing in the fire.
The elf girl riding on the unicorn stared at Lin Qi angrily: "You dare to hurt my people?"
Lin Qi looked at the elf girl coldly: "Ask your people to kill the enemy seriously! Don't show off your elves' tricks here! The art of fighting? Do you like to appreciate the art of fighting? I prefer to appreciate the elves' art. A pyramid of heads! Are you interested?"
A terrifying green light flashed in the elf girl's eyes. She slowly raised her right hand, and a sharp green cold light hovered at her fingertips. Lin Qi looked at the elf girl coldly, suddenly laughed deeply, and then clapped his hands gently.
A strange figure flashed beside the elf girl, and a dazzling cold light burst out. A terrifying crack seemed to be cut into the void. Accompanied by an unbelievable howl, the elf girl's body stretched from the Tianling Gai to the **, a thin straight blood mark appeared out of thin air. A large amount of blood mist spurted out from her body, and then her body separated to the left and right. A ball of gray flames wrapped around her body, burning her body clean in the blink of an eye.
"Well done, Bilibili!" Lin Qi muttered silently, and then screamed at the top of his lungs: "His Royal Highness the Elf was killed! Who did it? Was it someone from the Nightmare Knights? Give it to me Kill them! Come on, kill these damn nightmare elves for me!" (To be continued.)