Song of Blood and Wine

A song of birds interrupted the discussion of the other hunters everyone talking at once. It was an order from Rova. Just a moment of clouds drifted over, blocking the moonlight, and when the moonlight shone on the earth again, they didn’t expect that the humanoid creatures who were still gnawing the leaves underneath disappeared under their eyelids!

The strategic advantage of the enemy鈥檚 light and my dark is instantly reversed. The frequent bird sounds just now are bound to make the other side notice something wrong, maybe they have escaped, maybe they are hiding in other places, no matter which probability it is. It will be beneficial to the elves who were originally in the dark.

“This group of stupid pointed ears!” Lova couldn’t help cursed angrily, how she was blind at the beginning, picked such a group of “elites” who had never seen the world, and followed her to watch here. What?

One second, two seconds, three seconds… The blood moon shone on the elves鈥?arrows, the cold glow reflected the deadly rays of light, and the elves tensed the strings of the short bow in their hands. Have their nerves.

Are they hunters or prey?

“Ah!”

The scream from a certain tree broke the silent atmosphere, and a far away elf fell from a branch to the ground , Clutching his left shoulder in pain.

At a glance, Lova realized that her subordinate was only dislocated, but this kind of injury is not a serious injury at all. In this situation, it seems very dangerous.

There are two paths in front of Rova: heal her companion, but she will expose her whereabouts; or stick to her position and wait for the opponent’s mistake before counterattack.

Lova, who clings to the bowstring, is struggling constantly. For her newly promoted commander, this multiple-choice question is still too difficult.

But George, who turned on the infrared vision on the other side, didn’t give her time to hesitate.

“Help me…”

The exclamation from another tree made Lova’s hand tremble unconsciously. Instinctively, Rova turned her head suddenly and looked towards the sound. With the help of the moonlight, Rova saw the true appearance of her opponent. It was a youngster-like man with black robe and silver hair. He looked like a little boy. Like a chicken, with one hand stuck to the elf’s throat, and the short bow that should have been held in that elf’s hand had already fallen under the tree by this time.

“Shoot!”

“But…”

“Shoot, do you want to wipe out your army!”

Ignore At the dissuasion of her companion, Luowa forcedly issued an offensive order. When Lova and George looked at each other, the oppression in George’s blood-colored pupils constantly magnified her inner fear, but soon, the stronger half-elf was replaced by a strong sense of humiliation and anger.

Even if the opponent has a hostage, Rova understands that now is an excellent opportunity to attack, otherwise it will only lose more manpower!

Dozens of arrows flew towards the silver-haired man. However, contrary to all the elves鈥?expectations, George did not use the elves as a shield. Instead, he threw the elves towards the bushes on the ground and moved them from behind. He drew out a thin shield, squatted down on the spot, and made a defensive action.

“clang! clang! clang!” The seemingly weak shield was unexpectedly hard. The elves’ precise arrow technique could not help them penetrate George鈥檚 defenses, but Lova did not panic. , While maintaining constant shooting, commanded the other hunters to outflank George from the flanks.

However, the reality did not go as she wished. When the elves who engulfed George from the flanks were in place and were about to bow a salvo, George moved. He kicked his legs vigorously, like a cannon, rushing towards Rova and the others with a shield, and slammed fiercely towards the trunk under their feet!

“dong!”

The dull sound of impact is the violent vibration of the entire tree. The Lova and the others standing on the tree are like dumplings in the pot. Generally, they fall from the trees one after another. Although this height will never let the elves who have been tumbling in the forest for a long time fall to death, but the close contact with the ground caught off guard will definitely not make the elves feel good!

“Assemble, assemble! Back to the tree, ready to meet the enemy!”

Different from other elves who fell directly to the ground, Lova adjusted her posture during the fall. Pulling out the dagger behind her back, relying on the friction between the dagger and the tree to slow down the speed of the fall, after reaching the ground, her first order was to gather the elves that fell on the ground for concentrated defense.

Several elf hunters along with Rova leaned against the tree, firmly guarding the defensive range within their vision, ready to counterattack the enemy at any time, but the faint moonlight did not bring them any With the help of her, only sharp ears can vaguely catch some movement.

In other words, the screams of teammates.

As time passed, Lova and her men kept sweating, and the bowstrings in their hands were not tense for a second. However, they seem to have no choice but to defend in place.

“dong!”

This is already the sound of the twentieth elf landing, which means that, except for them, all the elf hunters nearby are all alone. , All have lost the combat capability. As for the opponent’s goal, it seems that only the Elf Hunter who is holding a group on Lova’s side is left.

Suddenly, a cloud of bloody mist quickly drifted across Luowa’s field of vision! The elf hunters immediately realized that this was the blood mist that George had transformed, and the arrows on the bowstrings kept shooting towards the mist. However, although the bows and arrows are full of lethality to the entity’s enemies, for the misty George, these bows and arrows did not stop him from attacking.

The blood mist is like playing, turning around the body of the elf hunter, turning around again and again, no matter how the elf attacks, George’s blood mist never dissipates. The blood mist flew for a long time, and finally stopped. George also returned to his normal human form, except that he was holding a string in his hand-it was the worm tendon that was originally hung around his waist.

“shua!”

George slammed the worm tendon in his hand, and the worm tendon in ambush on the ground tightened instantly. The elf hunter who had been aiming at George did not notice his feet. He fell directly to the ground, and then George threw the worm tendons to the branch, and then violently pulled them. The elven hunters who finally put up a desperate struggle were like raising a banner, hanging upside down. Up the tree.

Fight, the victory is divided!