1263: C1263 The Elves Retreat

C1263 The Elves Retreat

Ah...

Ah -

Screams filled the air, the entire battlefield was like hell. Green light rained down like rain, causing the players on the ground to fall. The Gray Light and red damage figures reflected off each other.

It was already very difficult for the players to deal with the Elven soldiers, the Elven soldiers, and the Elven soldiers. They could not fight back against the Elven flag at all. The Elven weapons specialized in killing experts. They did not shoot empty shots, and when the arrows shot out, there would definitely be people who died. Experts were the backbone of defending against the Elves. Even they died in large numbers. The players' hearts trembled.

Bang!

The golden shield exploded, and fragments of green light pierced through Warrior's heart and out his back. Warrior's eyes were wide open, and his face was filled with disbelief. That was the golden shield! His neck tilted, and he fell straight to the ground.

"Earth Defense!"

An earthen yellow Defensive Shield appeared with lightning speed, blocking the arrow outside. But in just an instant, the arrow pierced through the Defensive Shield. The four broken Defensive Shield were not able to break in time. The Mage had already fallen to the ground with a blood-curdling scream. In an instant, the HP was gone.

"Reconnaissance Ghost Steps!"

The thief's body flashed, and every time he flashed, he would pull the distance of 30 meters away from the arrow. After three consecutive flashes, he probably didn't even know where he had appeared. He had forgotten about his surroundings. The Thief's confident smile hadn't even bloomed when he felt a pain in his chest. He lowered his head and saw an arrow piercing through his heart. The arrow pierced through the ground with a splash of blood, leaving only a hole.

"How is this possible..."

The Thief fell to the ground, unwilling to give up. The [Reconnaissance Ghost Steps] was his life-saving treasure. Even if he was surrounded by thousands of soldiers and horses, he would still be able to retreat unharmed, but he would not be able to dodge an arrow.

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In the beginning, many experts had underestimated the Elf Flag, but in the end, they were defeated. Later on, the experts attached great importance to the small elven flag, but they also lost. Dang, they couldn't block it, they could hide, they couldn't do much. The arrows shot out by the small elven flag were equivalent to Death's Soul-Hooking Pen. The players could only wait for death.

Sesame Sect was one of the few teams that maintained order. They took up the responsibility of covering the retreat. They fought back with all their might, but because they fought back too fiercely, they attracted the attention of most of the small elven flags. The 50 thousand troops suffered heavy losses.

"Archers, don't care about the accuracy. Throw!"

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"Mage, large-scale magic coverage!"

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"Warrior, who has a flying mount, must entangle the small elven flag!"

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The commander shouted at the top of his lungs, veins popping out on his face. He could not help but feel angry and anxious. The Sesame Sect had only lost more than two thousand members when faced with the frenzied counterattack of the trees. But now, in just five to six minutes, they had lost more than three thousand members. It would take at least half an hour for them to leave the battlefield. At this rate, all of them would probably die before they could even get out of the battlefield.

Escaping was not an option, they could only choose to fight with all their might.

The Sesame Sect's powerful counterattack allowed the other players to seize the opportunity to escape. However, it did not mean that the pressure on them was lessened. On the contrary, as long as they were targeted by the small flag, the outcome would be the same.

"F * ck!" Yangzhou Ninth Monster's hair suddenly stood on end. He turned around and saw two small elven flags on his left and right looking at him.

The small elven flag was so handsome and charming, with a flawless face. Not to mention women, even men couldn't help but fall in love with them. The prerequisite was that the Elf's eyes did not shoot out killing intent, and the bow was like a full moon. Before the arrow was shot, Yangzhou Ninth Monster could already feel the strong breath of death.

"My life is over!" Yangzhou Ninth Monster closed his eyes and waited for death. If it was a small elf flag, he would have gritted his teeth and fought with it, but he was not confident about two small elves flags.

After waiting for a few seconds, he did not hurry to attack. He suddenly felt strange. It was said that the moment before death was as long as a century. Could it be that it was true? When he saw it for real, he was immediately surprised.

The elves that were flying in the sky retreated like the tide and flew back to Hundred Thousand Mountains with full force. They looked a little panicked. Yangzhou Ninth Monster was very surprised. "What's going on?" He looked around and found that the others were also surprised.2

Elves had the upper hand. Unless the human race sent more troops, there was a possibility that they could wipe out all the players. Under such circumstances, they actually retreated. It was unbelievable.

The Elves retreated very quickly. In the blink of an eye, the Elves disappeared into the depths of Hundred Thousand Mountains, as if they had never appeared before.

"Why did the Elves retreat?" After standing there blankly for a few seconds, the players finally came back to their senses.

"Did we send reinforcements?" Some players turned around to look, but they did not see any reinforcements.

"Could it be that something has happened in Elf King City?" Some people guessed.

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In the rear, on the high command platform, the 36 riders and 72 Earth Fiends looked at each other in confusion. The elves retreating when they had the upper hand was definitely not out of kindness.

The two of them looked at each other. At the same time, they thought of the black gas they had sensed earlier. It was filled with destructive power.

"What power is that?" The seventy-two Disha Demons asked.

"I don't know, but it's definitely a huge threat to the Elves!" The 36 riders said.

"Since that's the case, should we..." Murderous intent shot out from the 72 Earth Fiends' eyes. Taking advantage of his illness to take his life, this kind of opportunity was rare.

"We should investigate the situation first." The 36 riders were somewhat tempted, but after some consideration, they gave up. First, it was a new force that had appeared, and it was unknown whether it was friend or foe. Another thing was that the troops on the battlefield had been fighting for an entire day. They were already tired and had no strength to continue fighting.

The seventy-two Disha Demons were somewhat unwilling, but the thirty-six riders were the leaders, so he could only submit.

Seeing the elves retreat, almost everyone heaved a sigh of relief. They felt relieved, but there were also some who were unhappy. It was Dongfang Qingyu, who had been chased by the elves. He went from heaven to earth. ... In order to escape, he ran around the entire battlefield for an unknown amount of money. It wasn't easy to turn the situation around, but after killing the Elven flag, the other party had run away.

At this moment, he had 420 Elven soldiers, deputy Elven soldiers, and Elf Marshals. 20 Elven flags, even if he was surrounded by several Elven flags. He was not afraid. It was the time for him to show off his skills. The elf ran fast, but he couldn't catch up. After thinking for a while, he quietly entered Hundred Thousand Mountains and followed the elf.

He didn't really care if he could kill the elf flag. He just wanted to know why the elves retreated. Unlike other people, the other Human Faction Players treated Elves. They only had one goal, to eliminate them. He still had a second goal, the alliance. To be honest, he still had no idea how to grasp the speed.

He could only take things one step at a time, but to understand a little more... There were always benefits. He could also feel the power of darkness. Just like the 36 riders, he also felt that the Elves had retreated. This had to do with it. Thus, it was necessary to obtain first-hand information. The elves retreated very thoroughly. There was no ambush in Hundred Thousand Mountains. Dongfang Qingyu unfolded the Wings of the Demon and followed very easily.

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