Emperor of Arcane

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He could feel the sharpness of the arrow, and he had the urge to dodge, and quickly swung his knife to chop.

The arrow hit the blade fiercely, causing a series of flashing sparks.

The powerful impact made Tyrell's forward movement paused, and he was about to slow down.

The arrows that followed were about to fall on him.

The surging spiritual power suddenly pushed onto Tyrell's body, causing his entire body to fly forward, moving more than 10 meters laterally in an instant, avoiding the arrows.

Tyrell, who felt a little lucky in his heart, didn't have time to make any more responses when the fire suddenly flew from the distance and directly enveloped the entire area.

Tyrell, who was hit, did not struggle and lay weakly on the ground. He couldn't help but let out a long breath, with a little excitement flashing in his eyes:

"Is this the power of a spell caster? It can indeed bring considerable convenience..."

He reached out and pulled him up, his eyes flashed with bright wolf fangs, he laughed ferociously and said:

"This is psychic energy, not magic."

"The Lord said that it is more flexible, more powerful, and has a higher upper limit, but it is also more dangerous."

Feeling the subtle power slowly flowing through his body, Tyrell couldn't help but take a long breath and said in a tone of great anticipation:

"I hope we can become stronger and survive in this dangerous world..."

Looking up at him, Tyrell could clearly see the deep anticipation in his eyes.

Duplicity!

In the spacious and busy training ground.

Everyone has their own training tasks.

Work hard to learn skills, master psychic spells, and hone your expertise.

Almost everyone in the stronghold has a thirst for power.

At first they thought about escaping the stronghold and regaining their freedom.

Soon, they abandoned the idea.

The territory can provide everyone with a way to learn and grow. As long as everyone is willing to work hard, they can obtain power and knowledge that were “out of reach” in the past.

Everyone has struggled in their own destiny and life, and has experienced many hardships and hardships. Being able to survive until now does have a lot of luck.

But everyone knows very clearly that luck will not always bless them.

The next time you face danger, you must have your own strength and ability.

Only then can you have greater confidence to control your own destiny.

Everyone also vaguely guessed.

The Gulf Territory went deep into the underground world, invested massive manpower and material resources, and established a stronghold on the edge of the Mind Flayer Empire and Gray Dwarf forces. What was its purpose?

What the Gulf Territory did was beyond everyone's expectations.

They directly posted the mission and tasks of the entire stronghold at the top of the training ground bulletin board.

"Fight the mind flayer and protect our country."

“Research ability and create a path.”

“Create skills, improve expertise.”

"Improve your strength and complete your transformation."

When the Gulf Leader taught everyone, he directly made the situation obvious.

He told everyone about the dangers and difficulties of learning psychic powers, psychic expertise, and special combat skills.

At the same time, he also expressed to everyone that any groundbreaking breakthroughs and progress can bring very good income to innovators and enhance the overall strength.

That’s all the words have been said.

Even after knowing that they had become an "experimental subject", everyone behaved very calmly.

The same goes for everyone else in the Gulf Territory, so they have nothing to worry about.

On the contrary, many people yearn for and look forward to the elite soldiers of the Gulf Territory, the transformed Gray Elf warriors, and the rapidly growing professionals.

Everyone yearns to be powerful!

I hope I can become that strong too!

"Anyway, everyone should remember that any improvement and improvement in strength is best done in the training ground."

"If danger arises this way, everyone's lives can be saved."

The training officers who were dispatched one after another officially took over the training of most of the prisoners and temporary workers.

The trainers, who are mainly elves, gray dwarves, and drow, all have very good foundations.

Under the care of Bay Collar's special training method, it can improve at an astonishing speed.

The composition and shape of the entire stronghold was gradually transformed into what the Gulf Territory wanted.

The special ability teaching that Sera would have thought was somewhat "difficult" actually went very smoothly.

For every captive and temporary worker who has gone through hardships, they have a deeper obsession with mastering power than the average person.

"Next, we need to launch the strategy for the second and third Mind Flayer strongholds as soon as possible."

During the break in everyone's training, Sera continued to say to the big guys who were looking over:

"Don't think that mind flayers are stupid. They are actually very insidious and cunning enemies, but they are just very afraid of death."

"We must be prepared for the worst. The Mind Flayer stronghold has sent a request for help to other surrounding Mind Flayer armies and territories..."

"First of all, we need to expand our detection and perception range, and establish a network that can provide timely warning and block the enemy..."

"Then, we must launch a strong attack on the Mind Flayer stronghold as soon as possible and capture them with overwhelming force!"

"The specific battle plan is for everyone to discuss together."

"Protect your own people as much as possible, and quickly complete the control of all parts of the stronghold..."

"The mission requirements are somewhat difficult, but it is precisely because of the difficulties that we need to solve them!"

After hearing Sera's words, everyone did not feel embarrassed, but instead showed excited expressions.

Everyone has a desire for expression and is eager to show themselves, and now is the best stage.

Of course, the plan discussed by everyone will also be rehearsed in advance, and detailed changes will be made based on the practice.

The plan will not satisfy everyone, but it can "convince" everyone!

Even as the ruins stronghold was in full swing, the physical world on the surface was not at peace either.

Kingkiller has just gone away.

The "Dragon Madness Disaster" that has been raging for more than half a year finally shows signs of calming down.

The major territories and lords of the Netheril Empire can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

They don't need to use their precious troops to protect their territory from dragon-blooded creatures.

However, the negative impact of the Dragon Madness Disaster is only now beginning to gradually appear.

A large number of casualties, huge military expenditures, abandoned land, and stagnant production have all brought a heavy burden to the major territories.

There are also many territories that have become ruins.

Many lords who had escaped were preparing to raise manpower and troops to retake their territories.

The prices of many supplies have also begun to soar.

Taking advantage of this shareholder trend, Gulfland's material sales have experienced explosive growth.

Food, war weapons and other supplies produced in the Gulf Territory.

At a price twice as high as previous years, more than 5 million gold coins were successfully sold.

The Gulf Territory, which has been undergoing expansion, production expansion, and storage, is able to move many of the materials previously produced out of the warehouse for sale.

Produce newer and better supplies yourself and fill more warehouses.

As the reputation and sales network of the Gulf Territory further expands, more and more territories will want to purchase supplies from the Gulf Territory.

Even many territories that were preparing to blockade the Gulf Territory quietly chose to "shut up."

However, the Gulf Territory clearly remembers what they did.

"Others have 2 times more, they have 4 times more. Love or not, it's just the interest now, and the principal in the future."

Butler Ralph, who was looking through the data and information, explained this to Adam Smith.

Baron Lynch next to him also smiled and nodded, and he happily wrote a note to these disgusting guys.

Jifan exhaled slightly, recalling the dilapidation and tragedy of the nearby territory, and shook his head helplessly and said:

"Those territories have been run away and escaped, and now they are basically empty..."

Butler Ralph naturally understood what he was thinking, shook his head as if nothing had happened and continued:

"Population is the most important thing. Blind expansion of territory will not help improve our strength."

"Just like we did before, we need to leave a certain buffer zone between our territory and other territories in the empire..."

Adam Smith recalled the scene two years ago when his territory was "attacked" by surrounding territories, and he felt endless emotions in his heart:

"It turns out that the lord has already thought so far, it's really amazing!"

He could even think of it.

During the Dragon Madness Disaster, the Gulf Territory, which generously accepted and rescued the people and refugees from the surrounding territories, had long since sucked up the "blood" of the surrounding lords.

All their population has been owned by the Gulf Territory, leaving only empty cities and ruins.

As everyone knows.

No matter who it is, once they enter the Gulf Territory, they will never be able to leave.

Whether they are longing for safety or seeking refuge, they enter the Gulf Territory.

After experiencing the stable, prosperous and enterprising life in the Gulf Territory, a very strong sense of identity and centripetal force will emerge.

When they cannot be forced to leave by force, only a very small number of people will choose to return to their original territory.

However, they are often very disappointed.

After experiencing the openness and justice of the Gulf Territory, they would often be very uncomfortable returning to a "dark" territory in ruins.

They will regret their choice.

After weighing the pros and cons, or some stimulation, he quietly returned to the Gulf Territory.

Trying to act like nothing happened.

The Gulf Territory is certainly happy to accommodate everyone.

However, for these guys who leave the territory without authorization and intend to rebel.

The Gulf Territory will only make them go through the old path of "struggle" again!

And implement secret "monitoring".

If something goes wrong with them, they try to do something harmful to their territory.

Then entering the underground laboratory is the best way for them to continue to contribute to the territory.

The Gulf Territory "robbed" the "population" of the surrounding territories.

This has long been an open fact.

Even if the surrounding lords knew what the Gulf Territory was doing, there would be absolutely nothing they could do.

They even had to please the Gulf leaders and ask for help.

Whether it is the reconstruction of the territory or the removal of the remaining dragon-blooded creatures, these are not things that these severely damaged lords can solve.

The Gulf Territory will still set a "good example" and continue to maintain a good attitude toward the outside world.

The Gulf Territory doesn't care at all about the expansion of the surrounding territories.

So much wasteland.

So many dense forests.

Such a big ocean.

The dangerous and productive jungles of Catachan.

A vast and rich underground world.

There is also a new continent with almost no human habitation and only endless monsters.

Bay collars have big appetites, but they are also very picky.

The busy Gulf Territory is expanding outward every day, building more castles, strongholds, and camps.

More and more refugees and adventurers are pouring into the increasingly famous Gulf Territory.

The banned news always appears on time in the major territories of the Netheril Empire and other kingdoms.

The more forbidden something is, the more likely it is to inspire everyone’s desire to watch it.

The new batch of adventurers who arrived in the Gulf Territory were immediately put into the adventurer basic training camp.

Here, they will receive the first "reinforcement" of the Gulf Territory.

They can learn a lot of basic, extremely effective and valuable knowledge, skills, and expertise.

At the same time, they also learned about the "surprise" Matthew prepared for them.

Butler Ralph, who had just finished dealing with the expansion of the sales network and the strengthening of the caravan's armed combat capabilities, entered Matthew's office with some solemn information.

Matthew flipped through it briefly and noticed the map image that appeared in the information.

Looking at the red and green fighting forms above, he said thoughtfully:

"The Kingdom of Cole Elf has broken through many lines of defense of the El elves and advanced the battlefield to the last line of defense."

"As long as Icewind Castle can be captured, the Cole Elf Kingdom will be able to completely take the initiative, and the cities in the hinterland of the El Elf will be under their attack..."

Matthew looked at the battle lines of both sides, noticed the army of Cole elves gathering outside Icewind Castle, and rubbed his hands in anticipation.

Butler Ralph carefully watched the situation on the battlefield.

He noticed that several lines of defense of the El elves had been breached, and there were still node castles and fortresses that were resisting, and he said with great joy:

"The Elf Kingdom of Cole is starting to get anxious. It is preparing to finish its work in one battle."

The Cole Elf Kingdom's unscrupulous attack made it clear that it wanted to break through the El Elf's last line of defense with the power of victory.

But once their offensive is blocked and they fail to quickly capture Icewind Castle, the castles and fortresses behind them that have not yet fallen will become a nail in their back.

Once they are defeated or fall into decline, it is very likely that their retreat will be blocked and the entire army will be surrounded.

"However, judging from the current situation, the El Elf's elite troops have suffered considerable losses."

"All the major families and lords are preparing to preserve their strength, and they are almost defeated by the Cole Elf Kingdom."

"A battle without any hope of victory is often a hopeless one."

Matthew told the story of the El Elf's future encounters, and the light in his eyes grew brighter.

Butler Ralph, who understood how much preparation the lord had made for this moment, asked softly with great anticipation:

"Are you ready to take action yourself?"

"of course!"

Matthew looked through the preparations of the Gulf Territory, nodded without hesitation, and said in an unquestionable tone:

"The Cole elves have prepared so many surprises for me, so naturally I have to give them gifts in return."

"Such a grand occasion, of course, our performance is indispensable."

"Inform the first batch of personnel to go to Icewind Castle immediately. The territory has entered the second level alert state to guard against the Cole Elf Kingdom jumping over the wall."

While saying this, the huge mage's hands held up pieces of thunder magic armor and put them on Matthew.

After Mordenkainen and others spent a lot of effort to strengthen and upgrade the Thunder Magic Armor, it has reached the top of extraordinary level equipment.

As the last mask fell, azure thunder slowly emerged, revealing an indescribable powerful momentum.

Butler Ralph watched his leaving figure with relief and said in an expectant voice:

"It's time for the enemies to see the power of the Gulf Territory!"

The urgent notification spread quickly.

All strongholds, cities, and camps in the territory were informed of the news.

While most adventurers and citizens were thinking, a large number of steel golems and warning golems began to step into combat positions.

The Guard soldiers who had just finished their training also stepped into combat positions and patrolled everywhere.

The feeling of an approaching storm slowly enveloped the entire Gulf Territory.

In the busy military camp.

The high-level adventurers who had just finished the drill were not only not frightened at all when they heard the sudden order, but they were filled with excitement.

They have been training for a long time and invested considerable resources and energy, and it is finally time to test the results.

The light of the large teleportation array lit up.

The first batch of combatants stepped into it without hesitation.

The follow-up combatants were walking in formation from a distance.

What was then thrown into it were numerous combat supplies that had been prepared for a long time.

The Gulf Territory is ready to show its fists and muscles to the countries and major forces in the northern continent.

The right to speak and status cannot be obtained by just talking and thinking.

Only by fighting hard one punch at a time can you win true respect.

Whoever refuses to accept will be slapped in the face!

Whoever disobeys will be beaten until his teeth are everywhere! "

August 10th.

Elf Kingdom.

Great Lakes Region Western Colorado Mountains.

The towering and solid Icewind Castle is located in the ice and snow in the center of the mountains.

It is surrounded by cliffs on its left and right sides, and towering icebergs behind it.

The howling cold wind blew in, adding a layer of crystal frost to the already white fortress walls.

Below the castle, there is a lush world.

The gentle slopes covered with flowers and green grass are densely dotted with emerald green tents and military camps.

Gryphons circled in the sky, and white lions patrolled around the military camp.

More than a dozen giant trees, twenty to thirty meters high, grew somewhat abruptly in front of the military camp.

Their well-developed and thick rhizomes are firmly rooted in the soil. Their emerald green leaves and the cold and windy mountain peaks in front of them reveal the abruptness of the tit-for-tat.

After reluctantly collecting the broken troops, Aini cleared them out of the combat order without hesitation and made unified arrangements for logistics.

To expect these guys to fight is to leave your life in the hands of others.

She carefully looked at the front, where more and more Cole elves were gathering, and silently counted them in detail:

"There are a total of 800,000 troops in the entire combat sequence, and there are a total of 550,000 here. They really look up to me..."

Although Icewind Castle is majestic, towering, and magnificent, it ultimately requires manpower to defend it.

Aini decisively controlled and imprisoned the idiots stationed here before they could escape. Using her identity as the heir to the Silver Leaf family, Aini successfully took control of this army that was closely related to the family.

With the magic gun she brought from the Gulf Tie, she dealt a heavy blow to the unsuspecting Cole Elf Elite Ranger Force, killing more than 30 Extraordinary Elf Rangers and wounding more than 50 others.

Of course, Aini also paid a heavy price for this. The bodyguards her family assigned to her were lost by nearly half.

Even she herself was slightly injured. Fortunately, she recovered quickly and it did not affect her command of the battle.

Aini inspired the morale of the defenders with her outstanding ambush operations.

He also used his direct troops to control the key positions of Icewind Castle.

It was with her bold and outstanding command that she successfully blocked the Cole Elf army in front of Icewind Castle.

Otherwise, the Cole elves' army, which has won consecutive victories and made a mad dash, would have penetrated the last line of defense of the El elves and penetrated directly into the hinterland of the El elves.

When that time comes, even if the El elves still have nearly two million combat forces, they may not be able to face the continuous plunder and suppression of the Cole elves.

Fortunately, Aini also succeeded.

However, the situation is also very serious.

Icewind Castle only has 30,000 combat troops. It is simply an impossible task to fight against the 550,000 powerful army of the Cole Elf Kingdom.

Fortunately, Aini learned a lot of real skills from the Bay Leader.

A large sum of money was promised to all the soldiers, which aroused everyone's will to fight.

He also stated that the Cole Elf Kingdom would never let go of everyone's relatives, provoking thousands of years of hostility and hatred between the two sides.

This barely stabilized the situation.

But facing the approaching army of terror, Aini also felt the burden and pressure that nearly suffocated her.

Even she herself did not expect that things would develop to this point.

She originally just wanted to complete a city defense that turned the tide, so as to make some achievements and control more family troops.

There was a little bit of anxiety and uneasiness in his slightly bloodshot eyes.

Looking at the combat puppets and giant golems in the elven army, Aini arranged a logistics team to carry various large equipment for protecting the city wall.

What makes Aini a little regretful.

She originally invited reinforcements from the Gulf Territory, and even spent millions of gold coins to set up a super teleportation circle.

As a result, she changed her defensive position and could only watch as the number of enemies increased.

The elf commander Cole didn't give Aini much time, as the loud and roaring horn sounded.

The huge tree man stood up staggeringly from the ground, taking heavy steps, approaching Icewind Castle step by step.

Aini couldn't help but exhale, forcing herself to calm down. Thinking back to Matthew's calm and indifferent face, she subconsciously imitated and shouted:

"Prepare the artillery, focus your fire and shoot the two tree men at the front!"

The artillery commander who had received training from the Gulf Territory immediately issued the order to attack.

"fire!"

"fire!!"

"fire!!!"

In the surging firelight, the spinning cannonballs whizzed away at the tree man who was striding forward.

boom! boom! boom!

The cannonball made of steel hit the tree man's body hard.

The huge impact force made dents on the surface of the tree man's body.

But Shuren only paused slightly, with twenty or thirty more dents on his body, and continued to move forward unhurriedly.

It seems that these large pits about half a meter in diameter have no impact on it.

Aini stared closely at these tree men who continued to move forward, with a little solemnity in her eyes.

It was these extraordinary level war tree men that rendered the large number of dwarf artillery purchased by the El elves useless.

The siege troops follow these war tree men and can approach the city wall without any scruples, putting huge pressure on the defenders.

However, this time things are different.

After taking a few steps forward, the hit war tree man suddenly froze on the spot.

The strange emerald green light slowly spreads to all parts of the body.

What worked was the gift from the powerful and terrifying monster Catachan Demon in the demiplane of Catachan.

The extraordinary paralysis potion made from Catachan demon toxin has extremely special functions.

Any unit that can move will be affected by its corrosion and paralysis.

Not to mention these war tree men, even the Dragoon No. 1 Golem made of steel will be continuously affected.

“Although this thing is expensive, it’s really useful!”

Aini forced herself not to think about the painful price, but just kept it in mind.

As long as you defend Icewind Castle, you can get back hundreds or thousands of times of your current expenses in the future.

If this war fails, the entire El Elf community will become fish on the table of the Cole Elf Kingdom.

After adjusting her mood, Aini saw that her preparations were working and she shouted at the top of her lungs without hesitation:

"Continue to shoot other trees, and throw alchemical fire oil at the paralyzed war tree!"

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The small trebuchet produced in the Gulf Territory immediately exerted its power and launched several barrels of fire oil onto the war tree man who could not move much.

Accompanied by the shooting of several rocket arrows, the sudden burst of fire engulfed the war tree men in an instant.

Whoops!

Its entire huge body directly turned into a pillar of fire reaching the sky.

The Cole Elf army, which was just about to charge past the Treants, immediately fell into trouble.

The elf commander who saw this scene from behind raised his hand to the elf mage without hesitation.

A series of dark clouds appeared above the burning war tree man.

As the surging mana fluctuations spread, dense frost, snow and strong wind blew on the War Treeman.

The originally burning flames immediately became much smaller.

The gray-black scorch marks on the war tree were revealed.

The elf druid who had been prepared in the rear finished casting the spell, and the surging emerald green energy was continuously poured into the body of this pitch-black tree man.

Thick fibers and bark soon emerged from beneath the blackened wounds, repairing the gaps in the war tree man's body.

The very mature combat system gives people a sense of frustration in futile efforts.

But after seeing this scene, Aini raised the corners of her mouth slightly and shouted to the third war tree that could not move:

"Use the improved fierce fire oil to give them a big surprise!"

As another jet-black mass of thick, fierce fire, the oil barrel shattered and spread.

There were more than 10 war tree people, and all of them were contaminated by the fierce fire oil.

Whoops!

More than a dozen large torches emerged together, and the flames soaring into the sky sent bursts of warmth even to Aini who was forty or fifty meters away.

The dismissive elf commander did not continue to give orders.

He believed that the team of elf magicians could easily solve this trouble.

However, he showed violent emotions in response to Aini's resistance, and pretended not to care and snorted coldly:

"Why are these damn idiots still stubbornly resisting? Wouldn't it be better to join the Cole Elf Kingdom together and enjoy a better life and future?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the large group of war tree men in the distance, surrounded by flames, frost and snow, suddenly let out an extremely shrill wail.

All the elves turned around and saw these war tree men falling to the ground in pain amid a burst of flames and thick black smoke.

The Cole elves who were preparing to attack the city were immediately in bad luck.

Without any defense, many of them were crushed to death by the fallen war tree men.

What's even more frightening is that without the huge body of the War Treant as a cover, they will face the long-range attacks of Icewind Castle.

Aini watched the war tree people fall to the ground in pain, a little bit of joy flashed in her eyes.

These war tree men did not suffer much damage.

It has a long health point and a strong body, and is assisted by the continuous recovery of the Elf Druid.

It just looks miserable, but is actually not life-threatening.

The reason why they lose their composure is because the added paralysis toxin will greatly intensify the pain they suffer.

The war tree man who had never "enjoyed" such intense pain and stimulation naturally had to struggle.

The commander of the artillery unit, sensing the opportunity, issued the order to cover the shooting without hesitation.

Boom!

The crazy roar of dozens of artillery pieces immediately caused the unsuspecting Elf siege troops to suffer heavy losses.

The pulsing shell shredded any flesh it hit.

Even high-level elves cannot confront the rotating steel cannons head-on and can only choose to dodge.

The other elf warriors were hit by the spinning cannonballs before they even reacted.

Fortunately, they died without pain!

If you are hit head-on by a cannonball, you will be killed without feeling anything!

The formation of the attacking troops was in chaos.

Many elven warriors fell under the cover of artillery fire and crossbow bolts.

The siege equipment they carried were also destroyed one by one.

The first wave of the Cole Elves' offensive collapsed.

Hundreds of elven warriors were killed and wounded.

However, the Cole Elf army did not waver and quickly dispatched a second unit.

This time, the war tree men have recovered, and there are more than 20 large steel golems.

Aini gave the order to attack expressionlessly, feeling the Cole Elf's determination to win, but her heart had already sunk to the bottom.

The other party actually made up his mind to spend all his energy!

It can’t be used up!

Even if Aini has prepared many secret weapons.

Including but not limited to a large number of high-level spellcasting scrolls.

20 Dragoon No. 1 Golems.

30 dragon-hunting crossbows that can truly destroy large steel golems.

It still can't stop the Cole Elf army's determination to attack the city!

4 hours later.

Noon time.

The sun is shining high.

The densely packed Cole Elf warriors have climbed onto the city wall and are fighting with the El Elf warriors who are defending.

Both sides refused to give an inch, leaving corpses one after another.

A steady stream of Cole Elf elite warriors forced back the defenders' defense line bit by bit.

Aini watched helplessly as more and more Cole elves climbed onto the city wall, with a little helplessness flashing in her eyes.

"Sure enough, only the real elite troops can fight against them."

The defending El Elf warriors had tried their best, but in the face of extraordinary opponents, their ability to keep their defense from collapsing was an extraordinary performance.

Biting her silver teeth, Aini decisively issued an order:

"Reserve team, enter!"

Dozens of tall elf transformation warriors quickly ran towards the opened gap.

They showed strong fighting power and withstood the attack of the extraordinary elf rangers.

Aini directed long-range attacks from all directions, launching covering shots against this hugely threatening Power Ranger force.

But at this moment, a surging magic wave suddenly appeared on the city wall.

Fixed-point and large-scale transmission!

A group of Cole Elf warriors wearing jet black armor, with a terrifying momentum of indomitable power, appeared at the location where the teleportation light dissipated.

Holding a shield in one hand and a sword in the other, they showed extremely powerful fighting skills and flexibly cut into the defense line of the Elven warriors.

With every movement, the jumping blades turned in their palms, taking away the lives of the surrounding El Elf warriors.

They came straight to Aini's location!

Extremely fast!

The El Elf warriors, who were not afraid of sacrifice, immediately stepped forward.

However, I can’t stand it at all!

"shot!"

Aini did not hesitate and decisively gave the order to shoot.

200 dwarf muskets fired simultaneously.

The terrifying metal projectiles roared and tore through the air.

Who knows, they seem to have expected this scene.

More than a dozen black-armored warriors held shields in front of them, even though they were covered, repelled, and killed by the terrifying metal storm.

However, they successfully blocked the attack for their teammates!

The remaining 20 or so black-armored warriors were charging straight towards Aini!

Without hesitation, she tore open the teleportation scroll. A faint light flashed away. A trace of horror flashed in Aini's eyes, and she exclaimed in disbelief:

"Legendary forbidden magic scroll?"

"Kill!!"

"withstand!"

"Commander, run!"

"kill……"

"cough……"

"Well……"

In an instant, dozens of guards fell.

It also includes two extraordinary level warriors.

Aini looked at the black-armored warrior who rushed in and already understood the opponent's strength - the legendary ranger!

Aini held the long bow tightly and looked at the terrifying enemies rushing towards her crazily, with a trace of helplessness and confusion flashing in her eyes:

"In the end, is this all we can do?"

Whoosh!

The legendary ranger more than ten meters away disappeared instantly!

When he reappeared, he had already teleported behind Aini!

The sharp blade exuding infinite chill was aimed at her head and struck hard!

Countless El elves who saw this scene didn't even have time to speak before they saw that terrifying sharp blade hitting Aini's head!

Bang!

Sparks fly!

Aini turned around blankly and saw the Thunder Magic Armor slowly standing upright. Her nose was slightly sore and tears burst into her eyes.

Matthew looked at the split gauntlet with distress, faced a pair of cold and solemn eyes, and squeezed out a calm smile:

"Why are you so serious!"

9 thousand today.

Asking for a monthly ticket.

rush!