Eastern mythology system

Chapter 431 Combat
In the dense and verdant forest, fierce and even tragic battles are going on.

A strong minotaur with a height of more than 3 meters came striding forward, holding a terrifying huge battle ax in his hand, he swung it round and slashed vigorously.The bowl-thin vines on the tree wall in front of him snapped off without any hindrance.

However, such strong vines are densely covered with tall tree walls, how many there are, it is impossible to count.Anyway, the tree wall that the elves rely on to block the progress of the abyssal creatures has been completely covered, and their true colors cannot be seen at all.

The Minotaur chopped off a thick vine with an axe, but it was still far from clearing a passage.Moreover, a vine was cut off, and countless small seedlings emerged from the ground, growing taller at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after a while, they would grow into a new solid barrier.

Not only that, several vines protruded from the tree wall, wrapping around the Minotaur's arms and feet nimbly and quickly like a poisonous snake.

The Minotaur was born with supernatural power, he let out a low growl, and was about to use his strength, when a few long arrows shot out like lightning.

The Minotaur didn't care about other things, and raised his arms slightly under the constraints of the vines to cover his face.

Snatch snatch!
There was a sound like sharp arrows shooting into hardwood. Those long arrows hit his arms and body, and stuck there less than an inch into his flesh.

After blocking a round of attacks, the Minotaur roared again and exerted a sudden force, causing the vines wrapped around his hands to snap off one by one.

Holding the battle ax in his hand, he was so mad that he was about to make the next move.Suddenly, a silent long arrow seemed to appear out of nowhere, and almost at the same moment when he realized something was wrong, it had pierced into his left eye.

The long arrow pierced through the brain, the Minotaur stopped moving, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

"Good!" In the defensive position of the elves, a young man with a somewhat immature face cheered loudly.

The object of his applause, a middle-aged elf with a slender figure and a resolute face, did not show any color on his face.He poked his hands behind his back, and three sharp arrows were caught between his fingers.I saw him bending his bow and setting his arrows, the whole movement was flowing like clouds and flowing water, three cold lights roared out, and the two evil eyes and a three-headed hellhound on the opposite side fell down in response.

Only then did the middle-aged elf take a breath, and said to the young elf in a low voice: "Concentrate and don't get distracted. This is a battlefield, and there is no room for carelessness. Sometimes your little one makes a mistake, and you have to use your own power." Or the blood or life of a companion to make amends."

The young elf became serious, and said in response, "Yes!"

The elves are good at archery, and even young people who have not yet grown up are quite good archers in the human army.

And adult combat power like middle-aged elves is a rare archer in the eyes of human officers, and it is a precious and fragrant bun.

But in this elf king's court, there are a lot of such sharp archers. Almost every adult elf, whether male or female, has similar strength.

Not to mention, there are also elite masters among the elves who are stronger than these conventional combat forces.

When such a team of archers is gathered together, the energy it exerts is quite terrifying.Any enemy will be showered with deadly arrows before approaching them.

Abyssal creatures like the Minotaur are the best examples.

Especially the battlefield is still in the forest.

The elves are worthy of being the caretakers of nature and the darlings of the forest.If the abyssal creatures want to attack the elves, they must first break through the obstacles of tall trees and thorny jungles.Flying units such as gargoyles are also greatly troubled by moving in the air.

If it is a human archer, there are obstacles and bunkers everywhere in the dense forest, and at least half of the lethality will be destroyed.

But for the elves who are all archers and above, living and archery in the forest is like drinking water, eating and breathing, and they have long been accustomed to it.

The forest can block the creatures of the abyss, but it cannot block the sharp arrows of the elves.It only needs a small gap, and the deadly attack of the elf can pass through it, nailing the enemy's vital point.

If the elves are driven by secret techniques, the ubiquitous plants in the forest will become active and become their close comrades-in-arms.The defense line of the Elven Royal Court is simply a terrifying meat grinder, crushing the incoming enemies.

From the previous battles, it seems to be verifying this.

All kinds of abyssal creatures screamed and attacked the Elven King's Court, but they were all smashed before their defenses and turned into cold corpses.

Only a few lucky creatures of the abyss can cross the long death zone and rush to the front of the elves.

But in the elves' position, these few lucky ones could no longer continue their good luck, and were shot into hedgehogs in a blink of an eye.

And their results only brought extremely limited casualties to the elves.

The results of the battle were brilliant, but almost all the elves didn't show any joy on their faces, they were all worried and dignified.

There are too many of these abyssal creatures. The so-called results they have achieved, under the seemingly endless attacks of the enemy, seem so small and insignificant, meaningless.

Abyssal creatures continued to flood in like a tide, and the elves' bows and arrows were still precise and sharp.But the battle has continued so far, and they inevitably feel tired.

And the front line of the abyssal creature's attack is slowly advancing bit by bit.

Anyone can imagine that if the creatures from the abyss are allowed to attack in front of them and start hand-to-hand combat, the long-range attack advantages of the elves will not be able to be used.

It's not that the elves don't have other means of attack other than the bow and arrow they are good at.But if they are unable to suppress the enemy in their superior field, one can imagine the end of close hand-to-hand combat.

That would be a disaster!
The battle was still going on, but more and more abyssal creatures broke through the interception of bows and arrows.

A monster the size of a millstone, like a flea magnified countless times, rushed over, raised its sickle-like forelimb, and cut off the longbow hastily blocked in front of it.

In the next instant, another sharp forelimb slid towards the desperate elf shooter with a death howl.

The surrounding elves shouted loudly, but it was too late to rescue them.

"Hey!"

A dazzling lightning fell from the sky, hitting the flea monster right on the head.

The monster didn't have time to react, it was instantly turned into coke by electricity, with faint green smoke emitting from its body, and fell dead on the ground.

"Chi la la ~"

Almost at the same time, countless dense lightning bolts appeared in the air, swift as a swimming dragon, and hit every target on the ground in the blink of an eye.

A large group of monsters of various shapes had no time to scream, and fell to the ground under the baptism of lightning.

The line of defense, where the situation was originally tense, was immediately wiped out of the abyssal creatures.

"It's the Great Elder!"

"The Great Elder has made a move!"

"Thank you, Great Elder!"

Not far away, the Great Elder held a magic wand in his hand, majestic and majestic, like a god descending from the earth.Although his hair and beard are all white, no one will think that he is an easy old man to deal with.

"Bring me up, let these monsters learn how powerful our elves are!"

The Great Elder shouted loudly, full of energy, and his voice was resonant.

The elf shooter in the battle was refreshed, as if power had been injected into his body out of thin air.

"Yes, Great Elder!"

(End of this chapter)