Daomen Invasion

Three druids, seven magicians, and more than one hundred half-elves who fled, were shrouded in a city of shadows, and the caster was surrounded by dream balls.

Fantasy ball is not fast, mainly controlled by people, but Yongye Tyrant is different.

Among the black shadows, a huge shadow creature crawled out of the ground and grabbed a half-elf warrior. The half-elf warrior was like an inflatable doll, squeezed and deflated, shrinking in the hands of the Yongye tyrant.

This team of half-elves is much weaker than the last attack on the camp, although there are eight more magicians.

Has the forest goddess been so weak? No wonder half-elves desperately want to stir the muddy water. If the deity or divinity of the elf **** is obtained by the forest goddess, the half elf will inevitably gain huge benefits.

The seven magicians take turns to disperse, the shadow city of Xiahe is still there, the tyrants of the night are madly killed, and they are invincible in the shadows.

Xiahe's magic was quickly laid out, Asla marbles, fetters of fate, years of frost, exile ...

Layers of magic are like a big net, Xiahe alone, completed a dozen magician spells. Freya finally arrived, and the mercenary behind him began to make up the last remaining soldier of the half-elf.

This is also a dangerous job. The mercenaries took off their axe and threw it out, even if the injured person lying on the ground was not close, so as not to be desperately tried by the other party.

Freya no matter whether they are weak or not, these magicians are all a dozen levels, and they are suppressed by Xiahe to die. Freya went up and put their souls in the Ten Palace Seal.

The soul of the magician, this is the best raw material!

Twenty magicians of the imperial army saw this scene, although they frowned a little, but they all recognized the badge of Xiahe. This is the serious count of the empire, the lord of strength, but they can not reprimand.

The soldiers on Xiahe's side made up their swords, but they didn't dare to clean up the battlefield, although half of the half-elf warriors on the battlefield were made by the people of Xiahe.

Among the imperial army, a magician came and greeted Xiahe on his own initiative.

"Master Earl."

"I am Asla."

"Blood mage?" The magician didn't study the badges of the nobles well, so he only knew that Xiahe's identity was high enough, and he didn't know his family. Hearing Xiahe's introduction, he became a little enthusiastic.

The name Blood Master is much more useful than the Earl of the Empire.

"It's me." Xia He smiled, and the kindness on the mage's face was obvious to him.

"My name is Sigma, Earl ... Why are you here? I heard you are still cleaning the half-elves on the main road." The magician's face had a strange smile.

"What else have you heard?" Xiahe asked curiously.

"I heard that you were fighting for a benefit with a Viscount, and the Viscount was sued, but no one ignored him."

"Because there is the magic of detecting lies in this world, most of what he said is untrue, and no one can help him."

"Count, it's too deep here. The empire probably has more than a dozen teams like me, but the manpower is still insufficient. The half-elves are in groups, which is very dangerous."

Xiahe thought about it, this group of empire is elite, two hundred and twenty people, the worst of the twenty magicians are also more than sixteenth grade, each person has a new firearm on hand, which can suppress the bow and arrow of the half-elf. This half-elf didn't even think about shooting with the human legion, it would affect the speed of the charge, it might as well be close to the battle quickly.

The newly developed firearms of the empire are too fierce, but unfortunately they should be exclusively for magicians, and the level is limited.

So this half-elf army will be beaten depressed.

The danger in the forest is really not a joke.

"There was a baron who was loyal to me, and he entered a small secret realm, which was blocked by a half-elf exit. It is far away from here. I do n’t know if the main empire knows this?"

Sigma shook his head and said, "We have to go back once a month, and we have enough supplies on our body. This thing should not take long, I haven't heard of it."

"How to count this time?" Xia He pointed to the ground, the battlefield that had not been cleared. The caster's battles were all carried out in the shadows, but he cleaned up very cleanly.

"Master Earl, can't you fight me?"

Xiahe pointed to his team and said, "I don't care, they have to eat together."

"Then half."

"Alright, it's half." Xiahe didn't feel a loss, if he didn't come this way halfway through the imperial army, it would be almost impossible for him to wipe out half the elves. The elite of the empire blinded the half-elves and used the scroll to accelerate themselves and covered them with long-range magic, which caused this effect.

"Master Earl, only your scrolls are used, fifty at a time?"

"I made it myself, it's affordable." Xia He smiled.

Sigma will not mention the purchase. This thing is for the soldiers. He is not a noble lord himself. If the Imperial Army wants to buy it, it is not his turn. He originally thought that it wouldn't be too expensive to use fifty scrolls at a time. According to the meaning of the blood mage, this thing might not be cheap.

Only the blood mage local tyrants are willing to burn money.

This happened frequently during the war. Some rich nobles were willing to spend gold coins to arm their knights. In the long run, this is a very good deal.

After the knight survives, he can earn more merits for the lord, and the merits can also become wealth.

"But if you want, I can give you twenty."

Sigma is unknown, so Xiahe smiled and said: "Your magic gun ..."

"This is an imperial guinea pig. If the earl has the ability, it can be copied, but it may be more expensive than the empire. Although I still have some here, there are two for each person. Have two spares. You can still call the shots. "

"Thank you very much, Sigma." Xia He rejoiced, he didn't want to buy much, and it was also studied.

He has a goddess to help him optimize the design, the cost will not be higher than the empire.

Although this thing is good, it is only good in the legendary restricted area, or aimed at low-level enemies. In this forest, his magical musket is suppressed and consumed too much. It is really not as good as this kind of gun that hurts people by pure physical attacks.

But leaving the legendary restricted area, the value of the magic rifle is mostly.

Xiahe intends to equip his mage regiment with a means of attack between one thousand and four hundred meters. Although it is useless to the strong, it is also a very good means of containment.

The attack power of this magic gun releases the phased frost dragon shield by itself. It may take hundreds of guns to break the dragon shield.

But I dare not let this thing shoot directly, this is a three-speed metal bullet. Fortunately, the magic gun can only be used by magicians of level 10 and above. When using it, it must be locked with mental power to aim. The locked person has time to release the shield.

After meeting with the army of the empire, the two sides parted ways.

Freya excitedly said to Xiahe Road: "Sir, the administrative officer has fallen."

"Half elf wizard?"

"Yes."

"Then you have to work hard and catch more." Xiahe is also happy, and what he lacks most is the talent to manage the locality. If Freya can make a political officer, why should she fight with the imperial nobles?

These people are also lacking in virtue, buying officials from their own territory, time and time again.

I can only kill these bad luck eggs, and the nobles behind can't move with this reason.

The imperial army took away the ears of the half-elves, and did not move the armor equipment of the half-elves, but searched for the coins on the half-elves.

Xiahe killed all the spellcasters, and the caster was the richest. Xiahe did not suffer from this.

Xiahe converted these armor equipment to the soldiers according to the ratio, but the mercenaries who cleaned the battlefield received less, but everyone had a share. The team rested for half an hour, the battlefield was completely cleaned up, and Xiahe set off, and continued to walk deep into the forest.

The area of ​​the voodoo forest is too large, and the empire sent more than 20,000 people to sweep the area near the temple, and there was still no way to ensure safety.

Next, Xiahe suffered dozens of attacks, and the imp could not guarantee to see every inch of land. The scale of the attack was very small, and Xiahe lost a dozen or so mercenaries.

The half-elves can be perfectly integrated in the forest environment. Unless Xiahe releases his consciousness at all times and sweeps around, it will reduce the marching speed.

He found out that the half-elves of the guerrillas were even more difficult to deal with. These attacks, if they were large troops, he had long discovered.

With so many attacks, the team can't get up quickly, and the team's position is more than seven hundred miles away from the small secret realm. If you walk slowly like this, you won't be able to walk for three days.

And if you really go for three days, the mercenaries will die.

"Encamp." Xiahe gave the order, feeling a little pitted in his heart.

With mercenaries, I originally wanted to help, but now it becomes a burden? The elite of the empire swept through the forest, and refused to take the servant army.

The mercenaries you bring are not too bad, UU read www. uukanshu.com also has an average level of seven or eight, with all the equipment and combat experience and rich. But twenty-seven attacks, none of his knights died, all of them were mercenaries, which shows the problem.

In the magical tent, Freya took the initiative to say: "The purpose of adults and mercenaries is to attract firepower, so that we can reach our destination more easily."

"You can't watch them die clean."

"What's wrong?" Medieri looked at Master Lord strangely. The Lord is not a person in this world. Why do you care about this world?

Cotton Jack said: "Master, do you remember the pirates of Stormwind?"

"remember."

"In the world of pirates, people who have survived are valuable. Besides, people who die will not complain."

"Yeah, sir, have you seen an army of undead?" Freya said.

Seeing the men besieging themselves collectively, Xiahe couldn't help laughing. Seems to be my own virgin?