Reborn as a werewolf ancestor

Led by the two great Dukes, Duke Walter and Duke Vidofar, everyone formed a cone formation and attacked the dark elves.

Looking at the human nobles in front of them who were covered in white and silver light, a female dark elf sneered.

"They are really overestimating their capabilities. Do these humans think that just a few fourth-level extraordinarys can compete with us?"

Although her companions were calmer than her, they still said disdainfully: "Yes, with a big gap in ranks, they really can't defeat us. These humans don't need two commanders to solve them. They can just leave it to us."

Can."

The leader of the dark elves, Peraya, warned: "Be careful. I am really surprised that humans can unleash such abilities."

"Don't worry, leave it to us. Lord Commander, I promise to solve it."

With that said, the eight dark elf elites faced the oncoming thirty or so humans.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The two dukes worked together to stop a fifth-level dark elf.

Duke Vidophar immediately shouted: "We must fight against them as a unit of four to five people. We alone cannot defeat them."

"clear."

All the nobles have more or less been on the battlefield and understand the Duke's intentions.

They took the initiative to attack, broke up the formation of the dark elves, and quickly surrounded them in groups of four or five people.

Kane's group was led by a strange noble noble. Under the effect of spiritual assimilation, the opponent was promoted to the first level of the fourth level. Kane, who is the third level high level, is the strongest among the remaining people.

"Baron Ridgit, please be here to support me."

As one of the nobles who was previously honored by the king, Kane's name and title are quite vivid in his memory.

"Okay, Your Excellency, what is your honorific name?"

The noble lord smiled and said: "I am Earl Winkelin, Podrus Rice."

"I understand, Earl Winkelin, I will fully support you." Kane said.

"Then please."

While the two were talking, everyone came face to face with a male dark elf.

The opponent held a pair of short swords, and the surrounding starlight spiritual sources gradually condensed on the two swords.

A special blue flame appeared in the two swords, and the other party faced them with a sneer, seemingly not taking Kane and the others seriously.

"Stop being so arrogant and risk your life, Dark Elf!" Count Winkelin held the decorative dagger and collided with the opponent.

"Bang!!"

The two sides broke up as soon as they touched each other, and the dagger in the earl's hand actually had a gap and a few sparks.

"Be careful, there is something wrong with the opponent's knife." Earl Winkelin immediately reminded him.

After hearing this, Kane and others tried their best to avoid contact with the double swords.

Catherine protected Sitz in front of him, allowing him to chant spells quickly with confidence.

Kane stepped forward with his sword raised. Although he was not a real third-level knight, he also realized the second-level knight's ability at the moment of promotion.

He was originally in a last-ditch state, but with the help of spiritual assimilation, he had an advanced understanding, which is a rare situation among everyone.

Silver-white armor appeared on his body. This was the ability of a second-level knight, the armor of spiritual origin.

Waving the silver sword in his hand, he sent out three sword energies that collided with the opponent's short sword.

"Bang!"

The dark elf's flame double blades cut away the sword energy and continued to attack Kane.

"Sword energy has no effect on me." The other party said ferociously.

At this time, Earl Winkelin and Jutta also rushed towards the opponent. The two quickly entered the battle and attacked the opponent's side, so that he could not distract himself from dealing with Kane for the time being.

Kane cooperated with the two of them and continued to harass the opponent with his sword energy, giving Earl Winkelin an opportunity. Among them, the one who was most likely to injure the opponent could only be the strongest Earl.

Sitz, who was in the rear, also successfully chanted the giant fireball, and finally said: "Go!"

Then a blazing fireball was seen striking the position behind the dark elf.

Although harassed by several people, the other party's perception is still very sensitive.

He didn't know what tricks he used to scare everyone away, then turned around and used his flaming swords to collide with Sitz's giant fireball.

"boom!"

A violent explosion sounded, accompanied by sparks.

Kane and others hurried to the rear and barely avoided the impact of the aftermath.

A figure walked out of the explosion, and it turned out to be an unharmed dark elf.

Not only was his whole body unharmed, the fireworks on his swords burned even more intensely, as if they had absorbed the energy from Sitz's fireball.

"The good fireball has strengthened my red flame double blades a bit." The dark elf said proudly.

Kane looked at the scene ahead with some surprise. Not only did Sitz's fire element magic have no effect, it also strengthened the opponent's weapon.

Isn't this equivalent to removing a combat force from their team?

In desperation, he could no longer think anymore, and Earl Winkelin launched another attack on the dark elves.

Kane also hurriedly stepped forward to cooperate with the other party. Before leaving, he signaled Catherine with his eyes.

The other party nodded understandingly and followed Kane's footsteps. Sitz, who was behind, also wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Catherine.

"You're causing us trouble by going up now. It's better to stay behind and adapt accordingly. At the critical moment, just use the healing spell instead."

After hearing Catherine's words, Sitz could only stay where he was, watching several people rush towards each other again.

Count Winkelin, who was in the lead, used the dagger attached to the spiritual source to violently collide with the opponent's flaming swords.

Kane and Juta came up beside him, waving sword energy to disturb each other's mind.

Catherine, who came last, stabbed the enemy in the abdomen with a short knife that was also decorated in her hand.

The four of them worked together, and even though the other party's dark elves were able to block them one by one, they still began to feel a little exhausted.

Finally, after resisting the sword energy of Cain and Juta, he was slashed in the arm by the earl with the spiritual source on his dagger.

Green blood dripped from the opponent's wrist. As an elite who often traveled in battles, this injury was not enough to make him stop what he was doing.

Even after Earl Winkelin succeeded, the other party caught the moment when he relaxed.

Immediately, the double blades quickly struck Count Winkelin from the left and right sides.

When the count reacted, it was already too late. His outer armor of spiritual origin was torn apart by the scorching flames like pieces of paper.

"puff."

Suddenly, the smell of burning barbecue spread.

Earl Winkelin paid a heavy price for this momentary mistake.

His right arm was completely cut off by the opponent, fell to the ground, and was swallowed up in the blue fireworks, with no possibility of retrieval.

The wound at the end of the count's right arm was also scorched black. Fortunately, the blue fireworks above were suppressed by his spiritual source.

Earl Winkelin forced his way back, avoiding the Dark Elf's further attack.

"Damn Elf!"

He cursed fiercely.

But to the other person's ears, it sounded like he was right and appreciated.

Not only was the Dark Elf not angry, he actually bowed gracefully in front of everyone.