Chapter 432
Illness
Chapter 432 Illness
As the Great Elder joined the battle, the precarious situation of the battle was brought back little by little.
The powerful combat power of a saint-level powerhouse, especially a legal holy-level powerhouse, can almost be said to be decisive in such a group battle.
If the enemy does not have top powerhouses of the same level who can compete, then the outcome of the battle is almost certain at the beginning.
The Great Elder chanted a short incantation, tapped the staff in his hand from time to time, each sharp magic quickly condensed and took shape, and smashed into the attacking cluster of abyssal creatures.
The abyssal creatures were originally densely packed, and the charge formation that covered almost every inch of the land, as if being plowed by a comb made of sharp blades, suddenly became sparse.
Every elf warrior's body seemed to be injected with energy suddenly, and his movements became firm and powerful again. Long arrows were shot out like rain, immediately suppressing the enemy's charge and pushing back.
The elves on the defensive side finally got a precious chance to breathe.
The Great Elder stood on the most conspicuous section of the defense line at the front of the tree wall, his clothes fluttering like a hard rock, despite the turbulent tide, he couldn't shake him at all.
The abyssal creatures on the opposite side seemed to be ignorant of fear, and their companions fell one by one. They continued to move forward, stepping on the corpses of their companions, and rushed forward without fear of death.
But in front of a saint-level powerhouse, courage and desperation don't mean much.
With a wave of his hand, the Great Elder instantly took away the lives of a large number of monsters.
For the Great Elder who is extremely powerful, the methods he uses now can only be regarded as pediatrics.
If he does it freely, he can wipe out most of the abyssal creatures he sees in front of him with one big move.
However, the Great Elder, who has reached the end of his life, has so much life experience and combat experience, how could he make such a reckless decision.
There are so many abyssal creatures attacking the Elven King's Court this time, their goals are clear, and they are relentless.If it is said that there is no master behind the scenes to command, even if he is killed, he will not believe it.
If the Great Elder's guess is correct, and he can mobilize an abyssal creature of this scale, he should have the strength of a holy level.
Therefore, he must leave enough energy to deal with the sudden attack of the opposite master.
If it weren't for the battle at the level of ordinary soldiers, the defense line of the elves would be a little bit unsupported, and the elder would never make a move, but would be serious and wait and see what happened.
Especially in this extraordinary time...
The Great Elder frowned tightly, and his eyes showed unconcealable worry.
The courage aroused by the high morale cannot last long, and the consumption of physical strength and mana is real. After a brief rise, the firepower output of the defensive elves inevitably fell into a trough again.
A pretty female elf temporarily lowered the longbow in her hand, and shook her numb right hand.The six-bead chain just now had an outstanding record, taking the lives of six monsters.But the consumption is not small, even if she is not weak, she still needs to stop and take a breath.
"These monsters are too many, as if they are endless, and they can't be killed no matter how hard they are."
"Your combat experience is still too shallow. The fancy style of play like the six-bead chain is too cost-effective, and it is not suitable for life-and-death fights on the battlefield."
The male elf next to him bent his bow and set an arrow, and attacked with a whoosh, and then drew out another long arrow, staring at the enemy in front of him, and said without turning his head.
"According to the elven king and the elders, there should be a crack connecting the abyss to hell. For us, these abyssal creatures are naturally extremely hateful. But for them, our elven king's court is located at the place where they enter and leave the human world. Next to the exit, it is like a thorn in the eye, a thorn in the flesh, how can we not get rid of it quickly."
The female elf didn't care about her partner's criticism at all. She tried her best to shoot an arrow. Although the accuracy was still the same, the strength and speed were far inferior. The three-headed hellhound that was selected as the target jumped vertically and easily avoided it.
She shook her head, finally gave up and put down her bow and arrow, and said, "It's been a long time since the gap between the abyss and hell and the human world has been opened. What a coincidence this time, it just happened to be next to our Elven King's Court."
The male elf shot arrow after arrow, calmly, neither fast nor slow, maintaining a steady and continuous firepower output.
"In the past ten years, the heavens and the earth have changed, and even the space barrier between the gods and the human world has weakened a lot. The connection between the human world and the abyss hell has become closer. It is so strange that there are cracks. I suspect that it is not just us. Here, in various parts of Osland, there should still be many entrances leading to the abyss of hell."
The female elf was stunned for a moment, and said indignantly, "It's all caused by those people from the Holy See of Light. Without them, the world would be peaceful. Now that they are doing this, are they trying to make up for their mistakes?"
She looked towards a certain place on the battlefield, meaning something.
The male elf was still watching the battlefield, but he understood the meaning of his companion's words very well.
"You think too much, this rising star, a young talent, personally helped us in pursuit of our Highness Princess. None of the other people in the Holy See of Light did anything, and they all stood by and watched."
The female elf snorted and suddenly remembered something.
"In the past few days, the abyssal creatures have been attacking like a wave. The three saint-level powerhouses, the Great Elder, the Second Elder, and the Elf King, all personally joined the battle. But why did you only see the Great Elder, the Elf King and the Second Elder today? "
Her partner's arm, as stable as an iron pillar, trembled imperceptibly suddenly, and the arrow that had been fired with great accuracy fell into the air.But he recovered quickly, and the next arrow returned to his original level.
"I heard that both of them are sick."
"What?" The female elf almost didn't jump up, she was extremely surprised, "Both of them are saint-level powerhouses, what kind of disease can be difficult for them. Moreover, both of them are sick at the same time, it's just, it's just..."
Even after saying a few words, she couldn't find the right words.
It was just because I was too surprised in my heart, and there were still doubts that could not be suppressed.
The male elf was silent.
In fact, he didn't know what to say.
The female elf stopped talking, picked up the bow and arrow again, gritted her teeth, and shot an ugly round body with evil eyes.
"squeak!"
With a scream in its mouth, a gargoyle pounced down from the air, and its sharp claws grabbed the head of the white-haired elder.
The Great Elder is a bold person with high skills, and at the same time, he is standing in the most conspicuous front position in order to attract the attention of the abyssal creatures and relieve the pressure on other lines of defense.
Because of this, occasionally there are abyssal creatures that break through the interception of bows and arrows, and the first opponents to find them are mostly elders.
Facing the attack that was close at hand, the Great Elder turned a blind eye, and even the movement of casting spells and the incantations in his mouth did not change at all.
The Great Elder is a magic class, and his physical strength and close-to-hand combat ability are far inferior to those of the same level of combat class.For their own protection, of course, they have already prepared.
There was a bang.
The means prepared by the Great Elder did not come in handy.
A handsome and arrogant young man came out sideways, and with a single swing of his sword, he cut off all the gargoyle's claws, which were sharper than sharp blades.Immediately, the long sword turned along the trend, and with a flick from bottom to top, it cut the gargoyle in half.
(End of this chapter)
As the Great Elder joined the battle, the precarious situation of the battle was brought back little by little.
The powerful combat power of a saint-level powerhouse, especially a legal holy-level powerhouse, can almost be said to be decisive in such a group battle.
If the enemy does not have top powerhouses of the same level who can compete, then the outcome of the battle is almost certain at the beginning.
The Great Elder chanted a short incantation, tapped the staff in his hand from time to time, each sharp magic quickly condensed and took shape, and smashed into the attacking cluster of abyssal creatures.
The abyssal creatures were originally densely packed, and the charge formation that covered almost every inch of the land, as if being plowed by a comb made of sharp blades, suddenly became sparse.
Every elf warrior's body seemed to be injected with energy suddenly, and his movements became firm and powerful again. Long arrows were shot out like rain, immediately suppressing the enemy's charge and pushing back.
The elves on the defensive side finally got a precious chance to breathe.
The Great Elder stood on the most conspicuous section of the defense line at the front of the tree wall, his clothes fluttering like a hard rock, despite the turbulent tide, he couldn't shake him at all.
The abyssal creatures on the opposite side seemed to be ignorant of fear, and their companions fell one by one. They continued to move forward, stepping on the corpses of their companions, and rushed forward without fear of death.
But in front of a saint-level powerhouse, courage and desperation don't mean much.
With a wave of his hand, the Great Elder instantly took away the lives of a large number of monsters.
For the Great Elder who is extremely powerful, the methods he uses now can only be regarded as pediatrics.
If he does it freely, he can wipe out most of the abyssal creatures he sees in front of him with one big move.
However, the Great Elder, who has reached the end of his life, has so much life experience and combat experience, how could he make such a reckless decision.
There are so many abyssal creatures attacking the Elven King's Court this time, their goals are clear, and they are relentless.If it is said that there is no master behind the scenes to command, even if he is killed, he will not believe it.
If the Great Elder's guess is correct, and he can mobilize an abyssal creature of this scale, he should have the strength of a holy level.
Therefore, he must leave enough energy to deal with the sudden attack of the opposite master.
If it weren't for the battle at the level of ordinary soldiers, the defense line of the elves would be a little bit unsupported, and the elder would never make a move, but would be serious and wait and see what happened.
Especially in this extraordinary time...
The Great Elder frowned tightly, and his eyes showed unconcealable worry.
The courage aroused by the high morale cannot last long, and the consumption of physical strength and mana is real. After a brief rise, the firepower output of the defensive elves inevitably fell into a trough again.
A pretty female elf temporarily lowered the longbow in her hand, and shook her numb right hand.The six-bead chain just now had an outstanding record, taking the lives of six monsters.But the consumption is not small, even if she is not weak, she still needs to stop and take a breath.
"These monsters are too many, as if they are endless, and they can't be killed no matter how hard they are."
"Your combat experience is still too shallow. The fancy style of play like the six-bead chain is too cost-effective, and it is not suitable for life-and-death fights on the battlefield."
The male elf next to him bent his bow and set an arrow, and attacked with a whoosh, and then drew out another long arrow, staring at the enemy in front of him, and said without turning his head.
"According to the elven king and the elders, there should be a crack connecting the abyss to hell. For us, these abyssal creatures are naturally extremely hateful. But for them, our elven king's court is located at the place where they enter and leave the human world. Next to the exit, it is like a thorn in the eye, a thorn in the flesh, how can we not get rid of it quickly."
The female elf didn't care about her partner's criticism at all. She tried her best to shoot an arrow. Although the accuracy was still the same, the strength and speed were far inferior. The three-headed hellhound that was selected as the target jumped vertically and easily avoided it.
She shook her head, finally gave up and put down her bow and arrow, and said, "It's been a long time since the gap between the abyss and hell and the human world has been opened. What a coincidence this time, it just happened to be next to our Elven King's Court."
The male elf shot arrow after arrow, calmly, neither fast nor slow, maintaining a steady and continuous firepower output.
"In the past ten years, the heavens and the earth have changed, and even the space barrier between the gods and the human world has weakened a lot. The connection between the human world and the abyss hell has become closer. It is so strange that there are cracks. I suspect that it is not just us. Here, in various parts of Osland, there should still be many entrances leading to the abyss of hell."
The female elf was stunned for a moment, and said indignantly, "It's all caused by those people from the Holy See of Light. Without them, the world would be peaceful. Now that they are doing this, are they trying to make up for their mistakes?"
She looked towards a certain place on the battlefield, meaning something.
The male elf was still watching the battlefield, but he understood the meaning of his companion's words very well.
"You think too much, this rising star, a young talent, personally helped us in pursuit of our Highness Princess. None of the other people in the Holy See of Light did anything, and they all stood by and watched."
The female elf snorted and suddenly remembered something.
"In the past few days, the abyssal creatures have been attacking like a wave. The three saint-level powerhouses, the Great Elder, the Second Elder, and the Elf King, all personally joined the battle. But why did you only see the Great Elder, the Elf King and the Second Elder today? "
Her partner's arm, as stable as an iron pillar, trembled imperceptibly suddenly, and the arrow that had been fired with great accuracy fell into the air.But he recovered quickly, and the next arrow returned to his original level.
"I heard that both of them are sick."
"What?" The female elf almost didn't jump up, she was extremely surprised, "Both of them are saint-level powerhouses, what kind of disease can be difficult for them. Moreover, both of them are sick at the same time, it's just, it's just..."
Even after saying a few words, she couldn't find the right words.
It was just because I was too surprised in my heart, and there were still doubts that could not be suppressed.
The male elf was silent.
In fact, he didn't know what to say.
The female elf stopped talking, picked up the bow and arrow again, gritted her teeth, and shot an ugly round body with evil eyes.
"squeak!"
With a scream in its mouth, a gargoyle pounced down from the air, and its sharp claws grabbed the head of the white-haired elder.
The Great Elder is a bold person with high skills, and at the same time, he is standing in the most conspicuous front position in order to attract the attention of the abyssal creatures and relieve the pressure on other lines of defense.
Because of this, occasionally there are abyssal creatures that break through the interception of bows and arrows, and the first opponents to find them are mostly elders.
Facing the attack that was close at hand, the Great Elder turned a blind eye, and even the movement of casting spells and the incantations in his mouth did not change at all.
The Great Elder is a magic class, and his physical strength and close-to-hand combat ability are far inferior to those of the same level of combat class.For their own protection, of course, they have already prepared.
There was a bang.
The means prepared by the Great Elder did not come in handy.
A handsome and arrogant young man came out sideways, and with a single swing of his sword, he cut off all the gargoyle's claws, which were sharper than sharp blades.Immediately, the long sword turned along the trend, and with a flick from bottom to top, it cut the gargoyle in half.
(End of this chapter)