Game of the World Tree

How can there be so many elves?

Looking at the dense figures escaping from the forests on both sides, the two human mercenary heads subconsciously glanced at each other, and saw a hint of shock in each other's eyes.

The Eternal Lord is above!

Are we hallucinating?

It's just that the mercenaries who fell on the periphery and died under the arrows are telling them that this is definitely not an illusion!

"No! Impossible! There can't be so many elves in the forest of elves! And the elves can't be as crazy as them! They must be fakes!"

Cynthia lost her voice.

And Cairns squinted his eyes and looked back at the only silver mage in his mercenary group.

And the silver mage saw the sight of his head, and instantly understood what he meant. He immediately chanted a spell and threw an identification technique at the elves who rushed up.

And soon, the mage's expression became very surprised:

"They really are elves"

Really elf?

Keynes took a deep breath.

Being able to encircle a team of more than 5,000 mercenaries in an instant means that there are more enemies than them!

And these guys are really elves?

When did those long-eared extinct species that were about to be caught become so bad?

Where did these elves come from?

For a time, the doubts in Keynes's heart even overwhelmed the dignifiedness caused by being surrounded.

However, he also found that although these "elves" are numerous, their strength is limited. Almost all of them are in the middle or lower rank of black iron, and there are very few in the upper rank of black iron, let alone the silver rank.

I saw his eyes flashing, and he quickly shouted:

"They are not strong, everyone stabilized their formation and started to fight back!"

"Break them! Capture them! These are countless gold pounds!"

The command of the head of the regiment was like a booster, which quickly calmed down the mercenaries who had become confused because of the ambush.

And the excitement of seeing the elves at first began to spread among the mercenaries

Elf This is a wizard!

The head of the group is right, the elves are gold pounds!

If you can catch one, you can eat it for a lifetime!

And there are thousands more!

There's no need to think about where these sprites come from, nor is it necessary.

Just know that they are elves!

Although most mercenaries have never fought against elves in person, through word of mouth experience and common sense in the mercenary world, they also know that the strength of elves has always been low in the same rank.

The temptation of gold pounds is endless, especially for mercenaries.

At this moment, the earliest companions who were killed by arrows have been forgotten by them.

Although the eyes of the elves who rushed up looked a bit ferocious, the fighting spirit in the hearts of the mercenaries was also high.

The mercenaries on the border are all outlaws.

They also understand the truth of seeking wealth and risk.

Therefore, even though everyone was aware that something was wrong with these elves at this moment, they were still excited.

Immediately afterwards, the elves rushing in front also collided with the mercenaries.

At the moment of engagement, the expressions of the mercenaries in the outermost area changed.

They only felt that these elves who rushed up first were like monsters with great strength, knocking them into a dizzy, almost vomiting blood

These elves wore heavy armor and wielded great swords and large shields. All kinds of blessing magic flashed on their bodies, and they all smiled like crazy.

It was a player who chose the tank warrior profession one by one.

Unlike the balanced mercenaries, these guys who spend almost all their energy on improving their tandem are not high in agility and attack, but they are as hard as rocks.

Coupled with the various magical support from the Druid players and Mage players at the rear, the mercenaries were shocked to find that they could not break the defenses of these elves for a while!

I saw that these guys who were clearly elves, but were dressed thickly and dressed like Roshan, instantly rushed into the mercenary camp and began to rampage.

They couldn't beat the mercenaries, but they didn't entangle with a certain mercenary.

They were like shit stirrers, instantly disrupting the formation that the mercenaries had just arranged.

The swords of the mercenaries fell on them, splashing blood, and some elves were even shot several times by distant shooters.

However, these guys don't care about their injuries, they don't have a trace of pain and fear on their faces, but they kill and kill in the crowd with smooth and happy laughter.

This scene made the mercenaries stunned.

The Eternal Lord is above! Where did these desperate lunatics come from?

The elves in the back were refreshed, and took advantage of the opportunity to rush into the enemy's formation and fight with the mercenaries.

These guys are the real output!

Their bodies flashed with the brilliance of their skills, and they followed behind the tanks, rushing into the crowd screaming, and slashing at the mercenaries who were stunned by the tank players.

Similarly, the wizards and druids who were hiding at the back also showed their figures. They were excitedly chanting incantations, rubbing fireballs and wind blades, and followed the soldiers in the front row to throw skills into the crowd.

For a time, the sword light was everywhere, shouting and killing, and everywhere there were the sound of magic explosions and the screams of mercenaries.

In just one encounter, dozens of mercenaries died tragically under the sword of the elves, or were torn to pieces by the magic of the elves, and even the corpses were turned into ashes by the strange magic.

At this time, the mercenaries discovered that these strange elves were completely different from the legendary ones.

They are really fighting for their lives!

That kind of gaze like looking at prey, that kind of bloodthirsty grin, is not fake!

These elves are a bunch of lunatics!

Bloodthirsty fighting maniac!

Seeing the formation that collapsed almost instantly under the charge of the elves, the faces of the heads of the two mercenary regiments changed slightly.

The strength of these elves seems to be beyond their imagination.

However, despite this, the two did not panic.

There are too many people on both sides.

In fact, the people who are really fighting now are only the outermost people.

Moreover, the overall strength of the elves is not strong, and the mercenaries and silver powerhouses have not shot!

The two regiments looked at each other and nodded, preparing to order the subordinates of Baiyin strength to join the battle.

However, at this time, there were bursts of exclamations in the mercenary formation.

I saw that on the hillside in the distance, suddenly there were huge boulders burning with flames flying up.

Accompanied by the whistling wind, wrapped in long black smoke, they crossed a perfect parabola and smashed into the mercenary camp.

Because of being surrounded by elves, the mercenaries' shrinking formation became more compact at this moment.

Facing the boulders that fell from the sky, they couldn't dodge at all.

With a loud bang, the boulder exploded, and flames and stone flakes flew, instantly smashing a small piece of mercenary into a puddle of flesh.

The unlucky bastards around were ignited by the activation of the splash, and screamed and struggled.

As soon as they struggled, the formation of the mercenaries was further disrupted in an instant, and the panic continued to spread.

"Trebuchet!"

Looking at the big guys standing up on the hillside, the expressions of the heads of the two mercenary regiments were very exciting.

But then, the mercenaries heard a sudden scolding from the side of the elves:

"nb! Who told you to use trebuchets!"

"Don't you know that there is no reward for the trebuchet?!"

"I'm going to die a lot! My experience points and contribution points!"

"My heart hurts! My heart hurts!"

"No trebuchets! No trebuchets!"

Their voices were filled with intense indignation and grief.

Hear the wailing of the elves

For a time, the mercenaries were stunned.

Second more midnight.