Lord Roar

Chapter 235 Helplessness under the Shield
The beast elves quickly used their actions to make Allen put away his contempt.

As the Beast Elf family under the rule of the Beast Emperor, theoretically speaking, they are of the top noble lineage of Beamon.

Everyone in the Saint Cassis Continent knows that the elves have two characteristics, one is beautiful, and the other is good at design.

It is precisely because of these two characteristics that elf slaves have become a commodity with a price but no market. Many slave hunters risked their lives to sneak into the forest of stars, the land of elves, just to capture a few elves and go back******** *The top aristocrats in Sabakri, the Mongolian imperial city, will more or less hide a few beautiful and unparalleled female elves in their mansions.

The Beamon Empire originally banned human trading, but the Beast Emperor didn't know what the purpose was, and turned a blind eye to the fact that the slave hunters sold the elves to the top nobles of Beamon.

Although it doesn't matter, there is only one request from the Beast Beast Emperor. Once the nobles of the elf family hide in the mansion, if they combine with the elves and become pregnant, they must send the pregnant elves to the Shacheng Palace until they give birth.

So many years have passed, and everyone knows what Beast Beast Emperor was thinking at the beginning.

Beamon and elves mated. The mixed-breed beast elves not only possessed part of the Beamon orc's bravery, but also inherited the bow and arrow talent from their mother.

The Bimon Beast Emperor did not give the beast elves the status and treatment they deserved, but handed them to the major legions for training, and sent them to the beast elf archer legion to become warriors after they became adults.

As hybrids, it is impossible for the beast elves to return to the Forest of Stars, because the elves have the most bloodlines, and if any clansman is found to have intercourse with other races, no matter if you are a family of three or a few, they will all be killed, let alone Beimeng in the eyes of the pure elves. They are no different from beasts, just imagine how they would accept the offspring of their own people and beasts.

In the Beamon Empire, the beast elves were also disliked, because everyone knew that although they had the blood of top nobles, the reason why the Beast Emperor raised them was to use them as weapons.

And more importantly, every beast elf is [-]% female after birth.

According to the records in the St. Cassius mainland literature, the offspring of the elves and other foreign races are no different from those of the same race, both male and female.

I don't know why, but the mixed blood with Beamon is always female.

So the bow and arrows of the beast elves are all women, and this also represents another sad fact, they cannot have offspring with their companions, and they cannot conceive even if they combine with other Behemoths.

Some people also say that the beast elves are neither Beamon nor elves, but a race abandoned by the gods.

The beast elves with miserable life experiences have no beliefs, and their only belief is archery, which is what they have been doing every day since they can remember.

Experts knew if there was one as soon as they made a move. This group of fiery beast elves didn't give Allen time to continue chatting. They pulled out the longbow behind them in a uniform manner, nocked the arrow, opened the bow, leaned on the string, and shot.

One set. The smooth and flowing movements are very appreciative, and then. .Dozens of bows and arrows flew over the heads of Allen and Longningt.

Allen swears that just these two moves by the beast elves, no one who has practiced day and night for more than ten years will definitely not be able to reach this kind of speed and accuracy.

The whistling sound of the arrow piercing through the air made Allen not hesitate for a moment, kicked Ronningt down next to him, and hid his whole body in the two shields.

"Rely on you!" Allen groaned secretly, the opponent's arrows seemed to be equipped with GPS navigation, all of them were shot at him, and he could feel the strength of these beast elves from the trembling and floating of the shield big.

After coming to the continent of St. Cassis, Allen had only seen two squadrons of archers, one of which was the longbow squadron of the Ground Dragon Legion under Hurent.

The other is the Iron Rider Beast Crossbow Team under the command of the dead ghost Sokas.

Comparing the archers of the two pagan crusade legions of the Holy See with these beautiful beast elves, Allen felt that the Holy See was really embarrassing to human beings, comparing goods with goods, and comparing people with death. It is estimated that the same distance, The beast elves could shoot five human archers to death, and the claws of the human archers might not have touched the quiver at that time.

Allen, who put his shoulders on the shield, could feel the tremors from the shield. After a round of volley, one of the shields was actually pierced, but fortunately, only the tip of the arrow got stuck in the middle of the shield, but it was not pierced. penetrate.

However, Allen was still in a cold sweat. The tip of the arrow that shot through the shield was just on the left side of his chest. The bow and arrow shot obliquely was obviously aimed at his heart. He looked at the shield in his hand that was more than ten centimeters thick. , Allen thought to himself that it was a fluke, if it hit him directly, it would definitely pass through his body, and Dina could give him the top seven in a week.

These little girls have so much strength!Allen was only paying attention to his long legs just now, and didn't see the thick calluses on the hands of those beast elves at all.

But this can't be blamed on Allen. When he was in the army before, whenever there were female soldiers, they were definitely from the art troupe. Don't look at the legs?Can you still see if they have cocoon daggers and guns to play with?

Lang Ningte, who was kicked to the ground, was also obviously terrified. If Allen hadn't kicked him quickly, he would probably be shot like a hedgehog now.

He did know a little bit about the beast elves. Except for some sources of information from the Holy See, he had heard about the beast elves from the bards in several important towns in the southern parish.

What kind of archery skills are unparalleled, beautiful as a flower, can shoot hundreds of arrows a day, agile and hidden in the dark, and named after one arrow.

Langningt thought it was all exaggeration of the bards at first, so he didn't take it too seriously, but now he knows that the bards really lied.

These beast elves are unparalleled in archery. They are all sharpshooters. Dozens of them aim at an external device with a deviation radius of no more than one finger. This is the deadliest archer he has ever seen.

Thinking of just now, I was afraid. It took less than one breath for the dozens of beast elf archers to shoot from the bow to the bow. When Longningt's body and brain reacted, the bow and arrow with the whistling sound were no longer enough for him. digital.

Taking a deep look at Allen, Langningt realized just how big the gap between the two was. When the bow and arrow struck, his body could not make effective evasive movements at all, and the other party not only kicked him If you fall, you can quickly hide under the shield.

Look at the heart of this son of chaos, Su Zi, in the narrow corridor, facing the rain of arrows, he still has the mood to use the shield as a mirror.

However, the beast elf archers didn't give Langningt much time to sigh, and the second round of arrow rain hit again.

However, Allen and Longningt, who had been prepared for a long time, picked up the extra shield on the ground and shielded it in front of their bodies.

With a burst of tinkling noises, Allen was about to emerge when the third wave of arrow rain hit again.

Allen and Longningt looked at each other, and they both saw worry in each other's eyes.

The archers of the Beamon beast spirits are the protagonists of this battle. Those elite wolf cavalry are only acting as bodyguards. Their duty is to protect those beast spirits, and the beast spirit archers are not here to suppress them at all. It's about shooting them dead.

Shields are limited, and can withstand a wave of arrow rain, or even three or five waves, but it is impossible to withstand ten or twenty waves.

Allen and Longningt couldn't even pop their heads out.

The harpy who sent the order seemed to have been instructed by Mourinho, and turned himself into the on-site commander. The lion prince Pengate also happily handed over the command to others. The savage in the gallery circled around.

Although he has incomparable confidence in Mourinho and the beast elf archer, deep down in his heart, he always thinks that this guy will not be killed so easily. The cold and heartless eyes and the half-smile of the mouth are simply evil. It can't be any more evil.

"The beast elf archers continue to suppress, don't let the opponent push forward with the shield."

"The fang wolf cavalry cleared away all the shields and things that could be blocked in the corridor, and the beast elf archers covered them."

"Barbarian, you have seen the aim of our beast elves' sharp archers. If you dare to rush through the middle of the corridor, I will order the beast elves to shoot arrows at all the innocent people behind you."

The sharp voice of the Harpy kept calling, and every time he shouted, Allen looked up to Mourinho.

"Fuck you, who the hell knows those people, if you have the ability, let them cum, you see, I don't care about them." Although Allen shouted, he stopped moving forward and stared at The shield slowly retreated back. "

And the holy son Orpheus seemed not to care about the whistling arrows a few meters away, so he sat under the statue of the holy father without any cover, and when he saw Alan's insincere behavior, he shook his head slightly, and the corner of his mouth Outline a smile.

At this time, Allen was full of will-o'-the-wisps and had nowhere to vent, but thinking of the figure wearing a black cloak with a bow and archery, he still felt admiration in his heart.

Although Mourinho was not on the scene, he considered all the details clearly.

The people's calculations are also very shrewd, and they have no negotiation ideas at all. Mourinho knows that in the Fort of Holy Light, only Allen is considered a threat, and the death or life of the others is irrelevant.

Mnirio's plan is very straightforward, that is, you must not move. If you do, I will let the beast spirit shoot and kill the innocent believers and the holy son Orpheus behind you.

But if you don't move, I'll let the beast spirit archers consume you to death.

(End of this chapter)