"Charge up and crush them!" In the crowd opposite, a tall, very conspicuous woman with a round hair gave the order to charge. In her hand was a black halberd with a thick electric beam wrapped around it, and she pointed it straight towards Gordon. The cold air emanating from the tip of the halberd made everyone feel a chill in their throats. After Zebela issued the order to attack, a group of warriors around her wearing heavy dragon bone armor and holding adamantine tower shields immediately formed a human wall and rolled over towards her in an encirclement manner. The three moon elf archers headed by An Chu raised their hands and fired continuously. The bow strings trembled slightly, weaving nine silver threads, and mounted them straight on the human wall. Their enchanted three-shot technique, which can only be used once a day, is a unique skill of the moon elves. It is difficult to use it. Once it is used, it will definitely take away people's lives. But this time, facing the well-equipped Northumgardians, the arrows that the moon elves were proud of were not very effective. Anchu looks very young by human standards, but is actually over three hundred years old. He is a famous archery expert in Antolia. The three enchanted arrows he shot directly penetrated the enemy's thick adamantine shield, knocking those behind him to their knees and killing them immediately. But his two men were a step behind. The arrows of the two people were not even able to penetrate the shield's protection. After the arrow tip hit the smooth and hard shield surface, the magic power given by the elven moon and the god of archery, Shanlandri, exploded instantly, and the crowd exploded. A dazzling silver-white light burst out. But although this bright light seemed powerful, it only caused the body of the soldier holding the shield to shake violently a few times, without causing any harm at all. "Teacher. I'm sorry" The two-month elf looked ashamed in front of Anchu. "Don't be distracted, keep shooting!" An Chu remained unwavering. Just continue to draw the bow and string. But this powerful archery skill that can only be used once a day cannot cause damage to the enemy. How can the two young moon elves use the arrows in their hands to stop the enemy from advancing? Gordon discovered. Among the enemies surrounding us, there are not only the elite adventure team brought by Countess Zebella from Northorngard to the abyss, but also a large number of phantom soldiers belonging to the five-color dragonborn. God knows how the other party got at least the position of squadron commander in these illusions, and was actually able to command an army with an overwhelming numerical advantage over one's own. And the opponent is not only large in number, but also elite in strength. For example, the three moon elves in this phalanx look down on this and that, and look arrogant and disdain to associate with humans. Their arrows cannot pose much threat at all when faced with the enemy's heavily armored warriors. Gordon came to visit Anzu. It's for the Eternal Orb, to perfect his eye of truth and warning, and to get a floating city. He didn't come all the way to this place just to fight with numerous and powerful enemies. So he greeted Ji'er and prepared to take the eldest lady to run away, leave this place of right and wrong, and then go find the missing Vinya. But there was someone more cunning than Gordon. When the entire military camp was bombarded by the Dragon Roaring Magic Crystal Cannon, he had already thought of escaping alone. "Count Freeman. Those people across the way are the Northgard adventure team you mentioned?" The demon hunter took advantage of the chaos and ran to Gordon's side. "Yes." The mage didn't know what he meant, so he just replied subconsciously. At the same time, he took out two shadow-traveling scrolls that he had copied just that night from his dimensional bag, and handed one of them to Ji'er. "Geralt's eyes sparkled, revealing a hint of golden light: "Did Tris be caught by them? " Gordon didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I'm talking about Mr. White Wolf. No matter how worried you are about your little witch, you should still think about how to get out of this situation. Let¡¯s think about this kind of thing later. I'm also worried about Vinya, but at this time. You can only concentrate on the battle situation. " Geralt patted Gordon on the shoulder: "Thank you for your concern, I have my own sense of responsibility I'm sorry, Count Freeman, I am actually happy to fight side by side with you, but for Triss, I have to be alone. action. It is impossible for the enemy to bring prisoners to fight, so Tris is likely to be detained alone in the enemy camp. At this time, the enemy is aggressively attacking and the defense must be weak. This is a good opportunity! " "But you don't know where Tris is being held. " "It doesn't matter, just arrest someone and ask. "After saying that, Geralt took a milky white potion from his belt buckle, drank it in one gulp, and then disappeared without a trace. "Although I don't like this witcher's playfulness, but he is willing to commit suicide alone for the sake of his lover. The courage to take risks is still worthy of admiration. "Jier looked at the place where Geralt disappeared and said. "Miss, are you telling me on purpose? Don't worry, if you are in danger?, I will definitely bring you back regardless of all hardships and dangers Speaking of which, if you count carefully, I have saved you more than once, right? " "You bad guy" Ji Er rolled her eyes at Gordon, "I just expressed my feelings, what does it have to do with you? Besides, in this situation, the enemy is about to kill you right in front of you. Do you still have the intention to make fun of me? " Gordon shook the magic scroll in his hand: "With it, we are safe. " Shadow Walking allows the caster to escape through the shadow plane. In this situation, it is definitely the best escape plan. The enemy has almost no way to intercept it. And although Ji'er's arcane attainments are not enough to cast six-ring spells, she can use With the blessing of props, there is no pressure to use the scroll. At this time, Zebela, holding a black halberd, is standing at the rear, commanding the army to encircle and suppress the enemy. She is expressionless, making it impossible to see the joy and anger in her heart. Fighting and death have nothing to do with her. Suddenly, the Countess raised her brows and pointed her halberd at the ground. Immediately, a ring of electricity spread out, causing the surrounding air to continuously ring with "ZilaZila" sounds. Noise. A blue figure just penetrated the power grid and appeared. "Hey, that's pretty cool! "Jin Yue appeared, looking at the female warrior of Northorngard who was less than two meters away from her with a surprised look. She thought she could get close to the opponent's body silently, until she pierced the enemy's thick sword with a sharp sword. Zebela snorted coldly: "You're not bad either. Very few people can get within ten meters of me without being discovered. Even the rogue in my party couldn't do it. " After saying that, Zebela swung her halberd, and a ferocious roaring electric dragon immediately rolled towards Jin Yue. The latter was not to be outdone, and danced with the long sword in his hand, pulling out an energy curtain like a waterfall, and swept this At the moment of the attack, he saw the light shining and the swords and halberds intersecting. Lothair, who was watching the battle in a dark corner in the distance, was also eager to try. He took out his dagger and stepped out of the invisible force field created by Oraferne: "That female sword. The division is not weak, so I have to help a bunch of countesses. If she behaves well, maybe she will give Tris to me to play with. " "Don't go, wild elf. "The Revenant Master watched the battle with cold eyes and said in a conspiratorial tone, "Zebela has a bad temper. The last thing this extremely belligerent woman wanted was for someone to intervene while she was having a good beating. If you lose your life for this, don't blame me for not warning you. "Hmph, you weird old guy, a mere necromancer who is destined to rot in a tomb, dare to point fingers at me?" Lothair was displeased and said, "May Zecil poison you!" "However, although he was dissatisfied, the wild elf wanderer still did not dare to ignore the advice and rashly intervene in Zebela's battle. He yawned, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Hey, look what I found. ? Among the surrounded enemies, there were actually two beautiful moon elf girls? No, I can't stay here doing nothing anymore, I have to have some fun! Dealing with these psychotic hallucinations every day would drive me crazy. " Looking at the wild elf wanderer who quickly dived into the darkness, Olaverne shook her head and said secretly: "I think you have gone crazy. " Unlike Lothair, who has a slightly arrogant personality, Olaverne, as a mage, is mature and prudent, and always pays attention to safety. Of course, if he really encounters something he is interested in - such as a person who can be transformed into a powerful ghost servant after killing The city of Se'anzu is very boring to him, because the war in the city is completely false, and the warring parties are just illusions. The illusion is hurtful enough, but there is no real life, which means there is no real death, and he cannot obtain the souls from the war. At this time, the soul master noticed obvious arcane energy fluctuations emanating from the enemy formation. . He originally thought that there was a powerful mage in the opponent's formation, and was about to remind him to be careful of high-level attack spells. Who knows, when he looked closer, he found a man and a woman - a short, fat and ugly man with a less pleasant appearance than him. A young mage and a beautiful female knight are using the magic scroll "Shadow Movement?" Are they going to run? ¡± Olafne¡¯s heart moved, and she realized that the enemies on the opposite side may be some of them real humans, not just illusions. A group of Northumgardians on her side joined the five-color dragonborn camp and participated in this war . And there may be adventurers from the City of Symmetry who have joined the Metal Dragonborn camp. Because if it is an illusion, the people on the opposite side will definitely fight to the death with sworn enemies in the city. It¡¯s not that I want to run away. ¡°It¡¯s interesting, I should do some activities too.¡±Take a break and let the children come out to have some fun. "The pale-faced Olaverne laughed lowly, chanted a spell and cast a spell, summoning a gray eyeball. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!