The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 1159 Siege 3 (Happy New Year)
The smoke rolled up into the vast sky, and was carried by the wind and could still be smelled after drifting for thousands of miles.

The fighting on the battlefield was deafening. Any creature with a little intelligence could not escape and stayed away from this land. Only the most powerful and intelligent race in the world was doing the most meaningless thing in the eyes of natural creatures.

Dozens of powerful figures in the sky turned into diligent bees, sometimes gathering into a group to arouse boundless magical shocks, and sometimes turning into birds and beasts and dispersing, dividing into two clearly defined teams to regroup, and soon they started fighting again.

Occasionally, a strong man would fall from the sky, hit the ground heavily, and his trace would disappear for a long time.

The most ferocious one among them was a female goblin wearing black scale armor, with an upper body longer than her lower body, with obvious characteristics of a dwarf goblin but much taller than a dwarf goblin. She wielded a black heavy sword with a blazing orchid flame on its surface, and no one dared to touch her blade wherever she passed. They were either chopped away by her sword or dodged with their flexible body. She was the second strongest man in the North who inherited Alan's mantle and fighting style, and his most valued student - the dwarf goblin demigod Koll.

Under her leadership, dozens of legendary warriors in the North did not lose to a team of powerful elves led by two demigods. The two sides fought back and forth and it was evenly matched.

It was a rare opportunity to show his skills, and also to prove his ability to his teacher, although it was quite difficult for him to fight against the two elven demigods alone, the demigod warrior Kor still fought more and more courageously, and displayed his superb skills and tactics to the fullest.

The demigod sword dancer, the powerful elf Ignus, and the demigod archer Alicia, who focused her long-range attacks on Kohl, had the upper hand, and were calm and measured in both attack and defense, but the rhythm of the battle was controlled by the opponent, and it was impossible to end the battle in a short time. Although the two demigods looked calm, the cold light in their eyes and the increasingly fierce attacks under their hands proved their inner dissatisfaction.

The number and quality of the elves stationed in the Castle of Thorns are stronger than those of the barbaric and uncivilized natives in the North. According to common sense, they should have occupied a great advantage. However, in fact, after several days of continuous fighting, they did not gain much advantage over their opponents, especially the opponents who were dealt with by the two demigods together. Until now, they have only suffered a few minor external injuries.

However, they also knew that although the battle between the strong was fierce and fierce, it did not have much impact on a war between civilizations. As long as they could contain the strong of the opponent and prevent them from causing trouble for the army fighting below, then their mission would be accomplished.

Therefore, the seemingly fierce fight between strong men was actually extremely conservative. Until now, only three or four seriously injured people had left the battlefield, and the others had already prepared for a protracted battle.

And higher up in the sky, the seemingly calm sky was actually not calm at all, the strong winds roared endlessly, trying to tear apart anything that got in. However, their intentions at this moment suffered a great setback in front of the three figures that seemed extremely small compared to the vast sky.

The three figures let the fierce gale sweep across the area, but when it was within ten meters in front of them, the ferocious invisible beasts became obedient and either took a detour or became docile, and even the clothes worn by the three figures were rarely lifted.

The two figures standing side by side have pointed ears, gorgeous clothes, and are particularly handsome, making people unable to help but take a few more glances. They are the two saints sent by the elves to guard the border in order to prevent invasion from the north: Claw Druid Kenny and Priest Helena.

"…Sir Allen, it's not too late for you to stop now. We can assure you that the kingdom will never retaliate against the North for this incident."

"You should know that even if you win the war in the North, you will not have a chance of winning once my kingdom has defeated the dwarf army and launched a counterattack against you. My elven kingdom has stood on the Talen continent for tens of thousands of years. Countless opponents have challenged us, but in the end, they only became an episode in the history of my kingdom..."

Although the eyes of the three saints in the sky never moved away from the figure opposite, the situation on the ground battlefield and even the fighting space of legendary powerhouses away from the main battlefield were clearly sensed by the three saints' extremely powerful mental means.

On the battlefield, the Northern Alliance failed in their sieges one after another, resulting in extensive damage to the defense facilities of the Castle of Thorns. The soldiers guarding the city also suffered heavy casualties. The seemingly powerful city is now crumbling.

Seeing this, the two saint-level elves who were responsible for the guarding duties began to waver in their hearts and tried to help their subordinates on the ground battlefield to win. However, the threat and pressure from the plain-looking bear goblin standing with a sword less than a hundred meters ahead made the two elves, who always looked down on others, hesitate to act rashly.

"stop!!"

Allen stretched out his right hand with a dull look, interrupting the other party's words of persuasion: "Since I, the North, have already taken action and the brave warriors of the North have shed blood, there is definitely no turning back. Don't waste your breath and words to disturb my peace."

"If you really feel bored, then I don't mind playing with you and teaching you some fighting skills."

"Humph!!"

As soon as Allen finished speaking, the cold and proud female elf priest Helena let out a coquettish sound, obviously annoyed by Allen's arrogance: "Then I want to see your skills today to see if you are as strong as the rumors say!!"

"Helena..."

The elven druid on the side was relatively calm, and was not angered by Alan's words. But before he could comfort his companion, a series of powerful divine spells burst out from the thick book in the female elf's hand, either covering the two of them, or gushing towards the bear goblins in front.

"Well done!!"

A cold light flashed in Alan's eyes. He placed his right hand on the hilt of the heavy sword in front of him. At the same time, he kicked the downward-pointing tip of the sword with his left foot. A clear dragon roar resounded through the sky, and a golden light immediately pushed the surrounding strong wind back hundreds of meters.

Instant kill!!!!
The highly condensed divine power turned into arrows, which directly pierced through the two seemingly magnificent and sacred divine lights in front, and appeared in front of the two elven opponents in the blink of an eye.

hum! ! !
Boom! ! !
A green halo flashed by, and then a silver-white dragon more than 20 meters tall proudly stood in front of Alan's sword energy and the elf female Helena. A pair of smooth wings like works of art stood in front of it like a shield, easily blocking the powerful instant kill power. It was Kenny who had transformed into a metal silver dragon.

However, the bear goblin saint, who was always decisive, did not hold back after provoking his opponent to attack him. As the instant-kill sword force was released, his figure transformed into a ghost with the help of the Smoke Wave Step and suddenly disappeared on the spot.

Clang! ! ! !

A golden sacred light shield enveloped Helena's body, who was blocked by the dragon behind her, and blocked the bear goblin who suddenly appeared in front of her, holding a heavy sword and slashing decisively. However, the saint priest herself was chopped away by the opponent's unparalleled sword force, and the golden halo gradually dimmed.

Kenny, who had transformed into a silver dragon, paused for a moment. He did not expect the bugbear to be so fast. However, the giant dragon reacted immediately and swung its tailbone. The bone tumor whistled towards the bugbear. At the same time, it opened its mouth and spewed out a white dragon breath that covered an area of ​​100 meters.

Boom~~~
(End of this chapter)