"..." Eovia glanced at the broken dragon-hunting crossbow and then disappeared in a flash. There was another dragon-hunting crossbow waiting for him to deal with!

"Kill!" Verve raised the Manicati in his hand, and the hot fighting energy ignited along his hand. At this moment, countless orcs felt the terrifying pressure from Verve.

"Chase and kill!" He activated the unique secret skill of the prairie elves. Verwei flashed and instantly appeared in front of an orc warrior a hundred meters away. The sharp manicati was like a hot knife cutting butter. The battle ax cut through the poor warrior, and then its skin, muscles, and bones... After feeling the resistance from Manikati disappear, Vervay once again launched a pursuit to kill the orc who appeared a hundred meters away. In front of him, he was approaching Bolger's direction quickly in this way! The orc that was split in half where he just stopped was already giving off the burnt smell of barbecue...

"Swaying in the wind!" Thranduil also discovered the trace of the Orc Lord. He decisively gave up killing the soldiers and flew into the sky with a flick of his legs. Wind blades condensed with wind elements appeared in the air. He With his feet lightly tapping on the wind blade, he hit the place where Bolger and others were like the wind!

Roland, who was struggling to kill the soldiers, also saw Thranduil, who was extremely powerful in the air, and was speechless. He didn't expect it! You are actually such a Thranduil, floating in the air! Why are you flying so high? As if no one can see it! Shaobao!

Roland is very familiar with the skill of swinging in the wind. You must know that this skill in previous games has taught countless wind elemental ranger players to death. After all, this is one of the few ranger skills that can be used in aerial combat! This boss with the ultimate skills can perform all kinds of complicated sword skills and sword skills in the air, and he has derived countless aerial combat skills from these gadgets. For a while, the wind element ranger became very popular. Because there are people who use the skill of swinging in the wind in conjunction with other skills to slay dragons in the air!

"Rookie!" Roland glanced at Thranduil with disgust. Although his operation was shocking, for Roland, who had seen more amazing things, he could only say that it was unsatisfactory... Roland's stiff movements were not impressive at all. It is no exaggeration to say that a high-end marksman in his previous life could have shot him down.

Unfortunately, the orcs did not have that level of shooters, so when Thranduil leapt in the air, the orcs below were stunned and froze in place, while the elves let out a deafening cheer.

The morale-boosted coalition counterattacked wildly against the orcs, which aroused the bloodthirsty elves and made Roland frown. The orcs, which were flanked by two wings, were pushed back by the excited elves with scimitars and bows and arrows! For the first time, Roland discovered that the elves' melee combat capabilities were so terrifying!

As the last orc who rushed forward had his head knocked open by a mace, the remaining orcs stopped moving forward. They would also be afraid! Also fearful! Facing the immovable shield wall and the lunatic elves desperate for their lives, most orcs chose to retreat!

"Kill! For the Battle of Black Gate! For the lost clansmen!" After a moment of silence, the elves seemed to remember the past, and they instantly fell into a rage like berserker warriors! Countless star elves and woodland elves passed over the rushing infantry at the front and rushed towards the orcs! The hatred from three thousand years ago has not disappeared, it has just been deeply hidden in the blood over time, and the current scene directly evokes the memories hidden in their blood...

"Killing crazy!" Lance looked at the roaring woodland elves and star elves with lingering fear. Now they have completely abandoned their formation and identity, and only want to send these former enemies to hell.

"laugh!"

"Pfft!"

"Tear~"

The sound of clashing swords kept coming, but most of the fallen were orcs. The low-morale orcs were overwhelmed by the elves, and scimitars and daggers stained with black blood were swung at the orcs!

"Ouch!" A shrill howl came, and countless orcs looked sideways in surprise. The one who made the sound was the great lord of the orcs in the northern wasteland. At this moment, it was dragging half of its body to crawl on the ground and waving vigorously. Its arms indicate that it wants to stay away from the "demon" behind it.

"Spare me! Don't kill me!" The Orc Lord, who was cut in half by Thranduil, begged while vomiting blood. He could still be saved at this moment. A shaman could save his life, so It desperately hoped that Thranduil would let it go.

"Hey!" The expressionless Thranduil waved his scimitar casually. The light on the scimitar flashed, and instantly a big head rose into the sky, and two thick black pillars of blood sprayed from the cavity into the sky.

"..." Bolger's hands and feet felt cold as he looked at the orc lord who was being led by the owl. He was also being targeted... Verwei was approaching him quickly with Manicati in his hands...

"Roar!" Looking at the corpse that fell to the ground and was divided into three parts, countless orcs from the northern wilderness instantly became red-eyed! Their lord was actually cut into pieces in front of their eyes! A thought of destruction quietly appeared in the sad mood.

"Stop the pursuit!" Roland looked at the half-orcs who seemed to have given up resistance and were retreating and felt something was wrong. To be on the safe side, he ordered the Battanian shooters to stop the pursuit. After all, they were not regular knights. Look at the endurance under their bodies. The famous Sharma's trembling limbs knew how hard the battle they had just fought was.

"Damn! No! This is a mourning soldier!" Roland's pupils shrank! Anyone who comes from Blue Star China should have heard this old saying - the soldiers who mourn will win!

The elves soon paid the price for their rashness! Facing the orcs who were also eager to kill, the elves were quickly at a disadvantage. Their numbers were sparse and their defenses were low. The elves who were suddenly counterattacked by the orcs suffered heavy casualties. Hundreds of people from both tribes were killed or killed in an instant. Wounded!

"It's gone now!" Eovia coldly pulled out her scimitar from the chest of an orc, just now he almost capsized in the ditch! A dying orc almost shot him with a dragon-hunting crossbow! If this is a real shot, everyone can prepare to have a feast...

However, Eovia's luck was good. At the critical moment, he decisively threw out the scimitar at his waist and pinned the orc to the ground.

"Is there anything else you want to say?" Verve pointed at Porg who fell to the ground with his Manicati. The fire blade on his Manicati kept spitting, and Porg's eyes showed your despair. look.

"I'll wait for you in hell..." Bolger roared unwillingly. How could a fifth-level warrior defeat a sixth-level stalker? He didn't have a special profession.

"Silly Que!" With a wave of Verve's long sword, Bolger's words came to an abrupt end, and the ugly head with a ferocious face rolled to the ground.

"Polger is dead!" He used his manicati to pick up Bolger's head and shouted loudly.

"Wow!" In an instant, the orc group was like a pot boiling! Even the Orc King, whom the lord respected, is dead! The coalition forces are truly invincible! This idea came to all the orcs' minds...

"Brush~" Soon, the half-orcs who lost their breath fled like a herd of frightened deer. The half-orcs who had just fought desperately collapsed completely after losing their last spiritual support, and they were completely reduced to a group of people. "Fat sheep" for slaughter!

Seeing this scene, Roland breathed a sigh of relief and felt extremely heavy. He breathed a sigh of relief because the war was finally over. The heavy reason was that Roland saw his own shadow in Bolger and the orcs... If one day he was killed. If you kill people, will your subordinates become meat on the chopping board like them...

"Here we are, Riding the sky..." Suddenly a familiar song came from the distance. Roland smiled. He knew that these orcs were finished. When Renault appeared on the battlefield, it meant that all the orcs' escape routes had disappeared. Got it!

"Boom!" The main entrance of the orc camp was pushed down! Countless dwarves and humans from Gushan rushed down...

The dull sound of iron hooves also randomly exploded on the plains in the west! The Lagrand dragon flag with a golden dragon on a red background rustled in the north wind...

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