Warlord of Chaos

Chapter 3: The Allies of the Elves

I don’t know if it’s been too long, Han Jin’s figure slowly came out of the snow, shaking off the snow and walking into the magic shield, and Yalena had already slept, and hurry in the snow, she The physical exertion is enormous, although the spirit is very excited, but after lying for a while, she still involuntarily fell into sleep.

If it is a single girl, it should be difficult to sleep in this dark and empty field, but Yalena is not afraid, because there is Han Jin outside, her sleeping posture looks relaxed and her face is sweet. Smile.

Han Jin quietly looked at Yalina for a moment, sitting on the carpet with a light-handed disc and began to adjust.

Harley, who was 'exiled', didn't have this good life. He kept flying forward. He had already made up his mind. He would never go back when he was not bright. He didn't need to rest anyway.

Flying and flying... Flying over the grove in front, Harley’s figure came to an abrupt end, and he resumed his body. The two red lights in the eye were shot to the west. Just now, he smelled a **** the taste of! The undead creature has a natural sensitivity to blood stasis, but in his place of sight, he did not see any abnormal scene. The blood stasis should be transmitted from a far-reaching place. It can be passed so far that it can be judged. There will never be fewer people bleeding.

Is it going to report to the owner or do you look at it first? Harley hesitated a moment, his body quickly collapsed inward, and then turned into a round bead, flying in the direction of **** air. Now Harley is different, but he once passed through the angel of light. A powerful undead creature, although the Angel of Light has long lost most of its power, it does not affect Harley's self-confidence.

After flying more than ten miles forward, Harley finally approached the battlefield. With the faint light, he could clearly see that three ethnic creatures below were dying. One side is human, and there are elves in human enemies, and there are a large number of orcs. Harley can hardly believe his eyes. Elves and orcs are two extremes, even though they belong to relatively weak races, perhaps because of the same illness. For the sake of this, there are very few large-scale conflicts between each other, but they look down on each other. The elves think that the orcs are ignorant, rude, and barbaric, and the orcs believe that the elves are too weak and too weak, and they always make themselves smart.

How can these two races fight side by side? Harley believes that the scene in front is too absurd! !

Human beings are at an absolute disadvantage. They fight and try to kill a **** way. The elves and the orcs are always biting behind humans. After a little contact, after killing a few humans, the elves and the orcs will Slow down, pull apart and then launch the impact again.

In the human ranks, there are six or seventy carriages. Some magicians are standing in the carriage. There are also some horse-riding soldiers nearby to provide cover for the magician, but the elves are riding silver flying horses. The orc warrior is also riding a blast wolf. Human beings are far behind the opponent regardless of speed, number of people or the attacking power.

In fact, the individual strength of human beings is much stronger than the other side. The light of all kinds of fighting skills is blooming one after another, and the strength of the magician is not weak. Even the nine-level magic such as **** flames and ice cones can be released, but their cooperation is chaotic. In a group, when Harley saw the **** flames and ice storms hit the orc warriors in the same area, the heart could not help but burst into pain, too wasteful of magic! First use the ice storm to freeze the orc warriors into ice sculptures, and then use the **** flames to melt the ice. Is this a game? !

On the contrary, the cooperation between the orc warriors is very tacit, and the interspersed cuts are as natural as the clouds. The bright scimitars are constantly waving, but they are not easy to shoot. Every attack is a siege of a group of fighters. People, of course, because humans are mostly high-level professionals, every time an orc warrior kills a person, they have to pay several times, even ten times, but no orc warrior retreats.

The elves are also very skilled, and they are all shooters. They can form a perfect match with the orc warriors, make up for each other, or help the orc warriors to hunt human warriors, or attack the magician on the carriage, to the opposite side. Caused a huge threat.

Stupid! If I don't help, you will be killed by the elves and orc warriors! Harley couldn't help but feel that he would appear as a hero or a benefactor, and then shot forward silently against the snow.

Behind the battle group, there are hundreds of elves and orc warriors who are not slow followers. Obviously, they have not used all their strength!

The headed elf is a woman. She doesn't see how old she is. Actually, she guessed that the elf's age was a very stupid act. She had a long bow behind her back and watched the tribe fight in front. She didn't even take the longbow. It is enough to prove how leisurely she is. As for her appearance, let alone her appearance is not as good as that of Sunil and Yarina, but it is also glamorous.

Walking beside the female elf, it is an orc warrior called 'the best'. From behind, the orc warrior is more than two meters tall and burly, with a black hair dancing in the snow and a slanting back. The iron bar with the thickness of the calf, riding a tall silver wolf, the extraordinary momentum is like a lonely ranger who is the best in the world. Can run to the front, can scare people, the forehead and cheekbones are high, the eye sockets are deeply trapped, and two white fangs are sticking out in the mouth, unlike the blood family, the **** fangs Stretching from top to bottom, and his fangs are sticking out, pointing to the sky, plus the ugly face, green skin, he is more like a ghost than a vampire.

"The snow is getting bigger and bigger." The female elf looked up at the sky and immediately grinned: "Omar, your subordinates have lost a lot, how? You still don't want to shoot?"

The female elf just finished talking, a meteorite with a whistling sound descending from the sky, is falling in the middle of a dozen elves, the explosion of the fire instantly shattered all the dozens of elves inside, turning them into alternative fire elves .

"Hila Ruili, your subordinates are also dead, why don't you shoot?" The orc warrior named Omar laughed.

"This is a rare opportunity to let the warriors of our two races run together." The female elf named Hilaryly whispered, "Do you think so?"

"Yeah, it’s better than using sacrifice to exchange experience on the battlefield." Omar nodded: "Actually..."

Hilaryly waited for a moment, seeing Omar shut up and said, "Oma, what do you want to say?"

"In fact, our two families should have abandoned traditional prejudice." Omar sighed: "We lack the power to fight magic. In the war against the elements, we don't know that soldiers are in the hands of magicians. They ...dead!"

"What are your hill giants doing?" Hilary smiled.

"Although the giants of the hills have enormous power, but..." Omar shook his head: "How far is the release of magic? They are not close, large lava, quicksand have swallowed them, and Hilary How many arrows are there in your quiver?"

"Exactly one hundred, I haven’t shot yet, what happened?"

"This is the most deadly flaw of the giants of the hills." Omar smiled bitterly: "A long time ago, the weapons that the hill giants liked to use were huge hammers, and they were two hammers, throwing a handle and waving. Another hammer hammer joined the battle. Later, our orc family was driven by humans to a deserted place. There was no iron ore at all. The giants of the hill had to hold stones to participate in the battle. Now... even the stones are not enough! What's more, can the giants of the hills carry more than a hundred stones to run around? They can only launch an attack."

"I see your subordinate weapons are very good?"

"They are my guards. If they don't even have the right weapons, we have long been wiped out by the Grand Duke of Solomon."

"I can understand your dilemma." Hilaryly also showed a bitter smile: "Our situation is not much better than you."

"Damn humans! They breed like locusts everywhere, raging everywhere, almost occupying all the resources on the mainland." Omar said slowly: "Hila Ruili, we are now a little late in the league! If you have been in the past few decades We don’t have to fight at all, we will starve to death and die in poverty! Fortunately, now my father and your Ampudula have made the most sensible choice!"

"As far as I know... you and the elements of the war will break out every year. Every time you start it first?" Hilaryly asked: "Why don't you take a few years to rest?"

"We have no choice, if we don't fight... What do we eat? What do they eat?" Omar took a picture of the silver giant wolf: "In that broken place, we can't grow crops."

"You mean... eat people??" Hilary's face changed slightly.

"Yeah." Omar nodded faintly.

Hilary's face suddenly became iron and blue. Just now she was uncertain. Now she knows that Omar has indeed eaten people. She almost vomited on the spot. If there is no war on the mainland, almost every elf will become a variety of artists. They are born to love beauty, but also natural and beautiful, Hilary is really unable to accept this fact.

"Oh, I said that I have no choice, isn't it? Let us eat ourselves?" Omar swept over Hilaryly and saw that this intelligent and inscrutable elf patriarch could not control his emotions. The face became extremely ugly, and the subject of interest shifted: "I heard that there is another voice inside your elves. They firmly believe that they can find a way to live in peace with human beings. Their leader... is the great elf. Lydia?"

"how do you know?"

"Do you think that our orcs are fools?"

"This is the case." Hilaryly avoided the line of sight because she was still nausea: "But Lydia can't influence our cooperation, she must obey the orders of the United Senate, you don't have to be nervous."

"I am not nervous, I just want to remind you." Omar said slowly: "The powerful humans have fallen apart. They have been busy killing each other for hundreds of years. Now it is a good opportunity for our two families to rise! Missed ... Let humanity re-establish a unified empire, and we will all completely disappear from this world."

"In these words, you should say to the elders of the United Senate that although I am a patriarch, my status is not high." Hilaryly found her attitude somewhat blunt and added: "Actually... you said these things, too. We all know that not only us, but Dragon City also maintains a high degree of vigilance against humanity."

"That's good." Hearing that Lianlong City is also vigilant against human beings, Omar's spirit is greatly enhanced, revealing a smiling face, but his smile makes himself even more ugly.

Hilaryly remembered her task. As she looked at the battle group in front, she slowly said: "Working with you is also very beneficial to us. Our former shooter can only hide behind the Centaur, but the Centaur. The fighting power is so bad that it is difficult to block the impact of the Knights of the Humans and the Swordsmen. With your protection, we are much safer."

Omar heard Hilaryly show up and laughed: "It's like now! Isn't it? Haha... Don't worry, our warriors will never be cowards, want to hurt you, unless they rush over our bodies. ""

Hilaryly turned her head and did not speak. Women were mostly emotional, and the female elves were more emotional. When I heard that Omar was eating people, the good feelings of Omar in a few days of contact immediately disappeared. All the people in the Pan-continent were missing. Types of intelligent life, there are few examples of fried food, even in the abyss world, only a limited number of races such as the blood family to feed on other life, which really made her disgusting to the extreme.

"In the past few days, I have often heard you mention the human lord named Raphael. He is very strong?" Omar changed the subject.

Hilaryly nodded silently.

"Your sister was killed by that Raphael, isn't it?"

Hilaryly’s cheeks twitched and her eyes became fascinated.

"I know that your sister has never practiced arrow skills. She only likes harp. She is willing to dedicate her life to art. Her piano sounds, even the dragons will be intoxicated. How can he be willing to be a pure elf? Poisoning hands? Humans... It’s too mean, too cruel, too fierce!” Omar took a long breath: “Hila Ruili, you can rest assured that if you see Raphael on the battlefield, I will take revenge for you! I swear!"

Hilary's eyes showed a sarcasm look: "Do you really think that you are Rafael's opponent?" After a few days of meeting, they talked to each other no longer, and Hilaryly suddenly used honorific words, of course, satirizing Omar. .

"Hila Ruili, what do you mean by this?" Omar stunned.

"It doesn't mean anything." Hilary said faintly: "Master Prudence has repeatedly slanded us all over the winter. If we encounter some strange, incomprehensible attacks, we can immediately run away and avoid unnecessary costs."

"Weird attack?" Omar is more and more confused.

"Raphael is a magician. He has a lot of magic that is terrible but doesn't sense any magical fluctuations. The magical attack is very strange, and... forget it, after you arrive in Fort Marksing, Let the Master Prudence explain it to you."

"It turned out to be a magician." Omar smiled. What he was afraid of was a group magic attack. If he had a single-on-one duel, he was not afraid of anyone except Solomon, the Grand Duke.

"Don't care." Hilaryly was quite helpless: "If Raphael suddenly appears here, I will immediately throw you away and escape. This is the power given to me by the United Senate. You should not complain to me."

"If Raphael really has you said so powerful..." The smile on Omar's face is getting stronger and stronger. Of course, his face is getting more and more embarrassed: "You can die in the hands of such a strong man." It is also my glory."

Hilaryly gave up, and it was too difficult to communicate with such a guy who couldn’t get into the oil. Her eyes screamed: "When will your first reinforcements arrive?"

"It's almost a month." Omar also knows that Hilaryly is testing intelligence, but he doesn't care, anyway, it will be said sooner or later.

"Don't you worry that the Grand Duke of Solomon suddenly attacked your law?"

"Winter is our world, do you know why?" Omar showed a smug smile.

"why?"

"Because the Duke of Solomon has severe asthma, as long as the weather is cold, he becomes a waste." Omar laughed loudly: "I don't think of it? A strong man close to the semi-god is actually suffering from asthma every year." Torture?! Hahaha..."

"Impossible..." Hilaryly did not believe.

"Nothing is impossible, before..." Omar said halfway, but suddenly closed his mouth and stared at the distant battle group, and Hilaryly discovered an abnormality and hurriedly took off her longbow.

The orc warriors interspersed with each other suddenly flew up one by one, a puddle of blood and rain, and even the redness of the blizzard, the owner’s blast wolf was everywhere, and the neat team was immediately messed up. Into a group.

A round bead is walking through the ranks of the orc warriors. Every time you fly, you will wear the body of one or several orc warriors. The huge impact and their own inertia will make those orc warriors like being Whoever slammed a fist, the tragedy flew into the air.

The wind and snow are getting bigger and bigger, and now it is dark night. Only the soldiers with excellent eyesight can occasionally see a black point that has passed away, but it is impossible to catch the flight path of the black spot.

Then an arrogant and awkward voice rang between heaven and earth: "Here, here, I am here, come...haha...hey..."

Hilaryly hurriedly took control of the silver Pegasus sitting down, raised her hand and shot an arrow, and the sharp whistle broke out. This is a sign of retreat. She remembers the words of Prudence, and the scene in front is incomprehensible. category!

Seeing that his subordinates were slaughtered like grass mowing, Omar was furious and took out the giant stick and rushed straight ahead.