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Even if the Naga Sea Clan’s God-level Array Master Miao, no matter how cleverly, she did not expect that the remnants of the Elf Clan who had been captured by her and had no morale could give herself a counterattack.

In the few minutes when the God-level Array Mage was so surprised, more than 20,000 elven remnants who were wounded and could not survive long, without being encouraged by anyone, spontaneously began to counterattack and escorted them behind. Guarded by the Naga Sea clan.

After killing thousands of guards, only the remnants of the Elf clan in their early 10,000s rushed into the army of the Naga Sea clan.

However, the Naga Sea Clan Legion at this time has not been blessed by the magical God-level formation, that is to say, at this time, they only have their usual strength.

As a result, under the desperate impact of more than 10,000 elven remnants holding melee weapons, the Naga Sea army was completely chaotic. Those killed by the elven remnants, by their own people, and trampled to death by their mounts There were countless soldiers from the Naga Sea tribe, with heavy casualties.

Seeing, the remnants of the elven race are likely to make a way out and escape to heaven.

At this moment, the god-level formation mage Miao, who had been panicked for a few minutes, finally recovered her senses and released her various formations. After an instant, the original morale was frustrated and some of the Naga Sea Warriors who fell into the wind, like It was like a chicken blood, and immediately changed a person.

Whether it is attack power, defense power, or even the spirit of spirit, after being blessed by the formation, the warriors of the Naga Sea clan are at least two or three times stronger than just now, and only less than 10,000 are left. The elven remnants of the elven tribe are retreating steadily, with corpses everywhere.

In the end, after hacking to death the last remnant of the elven tribe, the god-level array mage Miaocai put away the array he released.

Originally, when the elven captives began to explode **** counterattacks, Arnold, who was in the defensive circle, was also preparing to lead the soldiers of the Silas Legion to go out to cooperate and to unite inside and outside. However, he was short-sighted and timid. Silas stopped, wasting a good opportunity to severely damage the enemy, and Arnold jumped straight.

However, this unit is called the Silas Legion after all, and the leader is General Silas. Therefore, no matter how angry and helpless Arnold is, he can only face it. His compatriots made their last breath outside. , And there is nothing I can do about this status quo!

At this time, the situation once again turned into a state of confrontation between the two armies, except that the Silas Legion in the encircling circle recovered a little morale, and the original morale of the Naga Sea Clan forces, whether in strength or In terms of morale, they were all seriously frustrated.

After cleaning up the corpses of the more than 20,000 elven captives who had turned their backs, and cutting off their heads, after building two head pyramids again, the Naga Sea Clan Army directly retreated. God-level array mage Miao Ye saw Come out, at this moment, on my own side, there is no more morale to win the enemy's defense circle in one fell swoop.

At this moment, all the Naga Sea generals were concentrated in the Miao tent, Miao sat on a carved crystal chair at the top, and the generals were across from Miao, sitting cross-legged on the velvet carpet.

"How many people have we lost?" Miao, who was covered with a purple face towel, cast his eyes on a burly general and asked him: "I want to hear the details!"

"My lord, we lost 31,674 people, and also lost 15,000 seahorse mounts, including more than 2,000 injured people. Those people have lost their combat effectiveness and cannot participate in the war. !" The burly general sighed bitterly.

"Sorry, it's my fault this time. It has nothing to do with everyone. After I go back, I will personally apologize to the warchief." Miao twisted her eyebrows that enchanted like a distant mountain, stood up, and turned towards the generals below. Bend down and bowed and apologized.

"Don't blame yourself..."

"It's not your fault, it's our fault..."

"This is the fault of all of us. You can't let you carry it alone..."

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Seeing the noble Master Miao making such a gesture, the generals got up one after another, praising Miao, and at the same time returning to Miao.

Although these more than a dozen generals of the Naga Sea clan showed a willingness to advance and retreat with Miao, secretly, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and a gleam of relief flashed in their eyes. Their common thoughts were: Since this old witch is willing to bear the responsibility, then leave the scapegoat to her.

Knowing all the generals’ psychological activities well, he couldn’t help but sighed. After sitting back in his seat and waiting for the generals to sit down, the god-level array mage Miao said: “Today is no longer suitable. Continue to attack the enemy's defensive circle. Let's talk about it tomorrow. Although we have lost a lot of people, our strength is still more than a hundred times that of the enemy. The enemy's morale has disappeared. We will fight for them tomorrow morning!"

"Yes..." The generals replied in unison, and made a look of allegiance to the death.

Although the generals seem to be very supportive, but they don't think so in their hearts. Most of the Naga Sea generals are thinking: I will go! Still fighting! The sudden defection of the enemy’s 20,000 captives killed 30,000 of us. If we attack the 30,000 trapped beasts in the encirclement tomorrow, we don’t know how many people will die. Anyway, I will definitely be a little more relaxed tomorrow, Lao Tzu. It's here to make a fortune, not to die.

Just as Myo and the generals were discussing how to deal with the Silas Legion tomorrow, the generals shirk each other, and Myo’s mood was getting more and more irritable, the mermaid leader Kitla, with about 300 remnants, carried With the kobold female leader Luqin, he fled to the gate of the Naga Sea camp.

What greeted them was not warm hospitality and comfort, but indifferent eyes. They were blocked at the door of the camp.

"We're all like this, don't you let us in, right?" Kitla asked the camp guard in a cold voice~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I have sent someone to inform our leader, you just wait Well, after a while, I will let you and your men come in after I get the order! "The camp guard returned to Kitla indifferently.

"We are in urgent need of treatment, haven't you seen it!" Kitla snarled the camp guard.

"I see, but the responsibility is yours. You should also consider our helplessness!" The camp guard waved to the distance indifferently. A group of about five hundred pikemen who were returning to the camp directly surrounded Come here.

From the perspective of the camp guards, the reason why Kitla dared to go with him was because it had a large number of people, 300 people, and there were only 30 people here. Therefore, after recruiting 500 people, the attitude of the camp guards was even stronger. Up.

After glanced at the camp guard who was obviously arrogant, and then looked at the defeated soldiers around him, Kitla sighed helplessly and said nothing.

After directing his subordinates to sit down on the spot, Kitla lowered his eyes to a nap. In his dream, all the things that had happened over the years came to his mind one by one... (To be continued.) Mobile users please browse and read for a better reading experience.