The invincible me kidnaps the invincible dragon

Some of them were dejected and supported each other, and there were even soldiers who were missing limbs.

Behind them was a cart carrying batches of corpses. The corpses were in all kinds of strange postures, and some had even turned into pieces.

From here we can see what kind of battle is going on on the front line outside the domain.

Under Cohen's command, the elven legions outside the territory all retreated in an orderly manner towards the Shillian Fortress.

But even so, the fighting outside was still very fierce.

Because Yongye’s pursuit was extremely fierce.

Encounter battles and annihilation battles take place almost every minute.

During these two days, the elves have lost almost all of their war zone defenses outside the domain. The Hillian Fortress is now constantly accommodating the legions withdrawing from the front line.

Some of the soldiers who survived the battle even became mentally ill for a while, shouting and screaming wildly.

No one would laugh at him, because the soldiers who managed to come back alive knew what he had experienced.

Any elf of average strength would feel terrified when encountering the overwhelming dark army.

Not to mention that they had experienced a battle that was a completely one-sided massacre.

Therefore, even though the soldier was yelling like a madman, no one looked at him with contempt.

A heavy dark cloud hung over the heads of all the soldiers.

Can they really win this war?

For a moment, this confused mentality appeared in their hearts.

"Send someone to give these wounded soldiers who have retreated from the front lines some advice."

Looking at the soldiers making trouble below, the first guard sighed.

"I'll arrange it."

Cohen nodded, indicating that he would be responsible for the matter.

"Cohen, you have all the military intelligence in these days. Have you noticed that person's move?"

The first guard stared at the sky in a daze, then suddenly turned around and stared at Cohen.

If you look closely into his eyes, you can even see the fear that he is hiding deeply.

That fear is ingrained in our bones and cannot be erased.

"No, this may be the best news among all the news in the past few days. No battle has revealed the appearance of the First Speaker of Eternal Night."

Of course Cohen knew what the first guard was going to ask, and he immediately shook his head decisively.

The First Speaker, this powerful man who has always stood at the top of the world, has always been very mysterious and powerful.

In the past ten thousand years, he only took action once, and it was that time that directly defeated the golden generation of the human race that was at its peak.

It can be said that the First Speaker is the biggest threat to the entire Dawn and also the most terrifying enemy of Dawn.

"Really? I hope he won't get involved in this war in the end."

After hearing Cohen's words, the first guard was visibly relieved.

As long as that guy doesn't take action, the situation is not as bad as imagined.

Although they were caught off guard at the beginning of the war, the entire Dawn war machine has now been mobilized, and it won't be long before a large number of Dawn Legions will come to join the battle.

"Chief, the vanguard of the Dark Army is only more than 80 kilometers away from us."

Just as Cohen was talking to the first guard, Amberen came up and brought the latest intelligence from the scouts.

"What? So soon? How is the gathering of the troops going?"

After hearing what Amberon said, the first guard frowned slightly and asked.

"It's only 70 percent. It will take at least another hour to complete it."

Cohen looked at the reported data and spoke out.

"It's too late. After 20 minutes, close the city gates and let the troops that didn't have time to enter the fortress automatically form the left and right wings and cooperate in the battle."

After hearing what Cohen said, the first guard gave the order without any hesitation.

"But, Chief, this is simply sending the remaining soldiers to their deaths."

Even Cohen was slightly stunned when he heard this cruel order.

The Dark Legion's strength this time is extremely powerful. Even if they rely on the solid Hillian Fortress for defense, they may not be able to hold out to the end. Fighting the Dark Legion on the plains outside is simply seeking death.

"We can no longer take care of those few soldiers. If we don't close the city gates before the vanguard of the Dark Legion arrives, our losses will be even greater. Go ahead and execute it."

In response to Cohen's question, the first guard didn't even frown when he spoke, and his tone was so calm that it was chilling.

"Okay, I'll arrange it right away."

Cohen nodded and had no choice but to carry out the order.

In normal times, as an elder of the elves, he might be on equal footing with the First Guard, but in times of war there can only be one leader, and everything must obey him.

"Amberen, what is the strength of the troops in the Xilian Fortress?"

After Cohen left, the first guard turned around and looked at Amberlen.

"Including those who retreated, there are about ten legions in the fortress, almost more than one million elves."

Amberlen gave a specific number after just a moment's thought.

"More than one million, that's still too few. Have the humans and orcs responded?"

The first guard sighed and then asked.

"Yes, the message has been replied. The human race will send four Dawn Guards under the leadership of Duncan, and the orcs will send three Dawn Guards under the leadership of Balzac. At the same time, the human race will send six S-class legions totaling 700,000 people, and the orcs will send eight Sky-class legions totaling 1 million people to support us."

Amberon spoke very quickly. He had memorized the replies from the two races by heart.

"Well, the war broke out suddenly. Being able to send such a large-scale support under such circumstances, the human race and the orcs really did their best."

I have finally heard some good news.

The First Guard certainly would not expect the humans and orcs to fully support him. After all, they also had to leave part of their troops behind to defend the border.

However, judging from what was said in the letter, the scale is indeed not small.

As long as we can hold on for a month, when the war machine in the domain really starts to operate, it will be uncertain who will win this war!

At this moment, a sense of extreme self-confidence returned to the first guard.

He has lived for ten thousand years and has experienced the Dawn War and the Abyss War. Neither of these two wars defeated the elves. He believes that the elves can still survive this time.

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"Chief, look, it's the vanguard of the Dark Legion!"

About forty minutes later, a black tide appeared in the distance.

Two huge figures were floating above the black tide. For a moment, the dark magic power was so overwhelming that it even blocked out the sun.

Standing on the top of the Shillian Fortress, you can see everything clearly.

"Two dark princes? Everything is fine..."

When he saw the two figures, the first guard breathed a sigh of relief. If it were just two princes, then there would not be any big problem.

However, before he could even finish his words, a golden figure appeared in his sight.

"Who is this?"

When the elven elders saw the golden figure, they were all confused.

Most of them were only a few thousand years old and had never seen the First Speaker.

But the First Guard was different. He had witnessed the horror of this guy more than ten thousand years ago.

His face turned extremely pale at this moment.

Why!! Why would this guy join the war!!!

The first guard was roaring madly in his heart. The pressure brought to him by the monster was too great. He had never forgotten the fear that was deeply engraved in his bones.

Even after ten thousand years, he couldn't forget it.

“That’s... the First Speaker...”

The first guard calmed his emotions and groaned.

After hearing these words, all the elven elders looked at the first guard in disbelief. For a moment, they almost thought they had heard it wrong.

That's the First Speaker?!

This is the monster that has survived from the Chaos Age and created the Eternal Night! !

When they realized that the chief was not joking with them, all the elf elders were at a loss.

If it really is that monster, then can their elves, no, their Dawn camp, really win this war?

"Helk, I didn't expect that after more than 10,000 years, you have also grown from that small minion to the strongest in the dawn."

Just as the elven demigods were feeling terrified, a frivolous voice came from the sky.

In just a blink of an eye, the golden figure teleported from a distance directly in front of them.

Her voice was full of contempt, as if she was treating the First Guard like a child.

But all the elves and demigods could not muster any anger, because in front of this ancient existence, any strong man in the entire continent was just a child.

Looking at the enemy whose face was not even clear, the first guard swallowed hard and said hoarsely:

"First Speaker, why did you participate in this war?"

"You don't need to know this. Now that I'm here, I advise you to let me go. Otherwise, you should be aware of the consequences."

The First Speaker had no intention of answering Hulk and spoke in an indifferent tone.

"call."

After hearing what the other party said, Herke let out a long breath, and then his eyes became sharp.

"Sorry, this is the elves' territory. As the chief of the elves, I absolutely cannot let you pass!"

Looking at Hulk's eyes, the First Speaker nodded indifferently and said:

"Well, then let's decide everything with our fists."

Fifty-Nine: The Strength of the First Speaker

"First Speaker, I know you are very strong, but I have not lived in vain over the years."

Herc's voice was extremely low. Facing such an opponent, he really had no confidence at all.

"Well, in that case, let's give it a try."

The First Speaker chuckled.

Interestingly, since the first ancestor left, no one has been her opponent for ten thousand years.

Being invincible is a very lonely state. If this guy can really survive ten moves at her hands, she wouldn't mind giving him a chance to live.

"drink!"

After hearing the words of the First Speaker, Hulk did not hesitate at all and directly activated the elves' unique talent skill - blood collapse.

"Clan leader!"

After seeing Hulk use such a skill, the other elf elders exclaimed.

The skill effect of [Blood Collapse] is the same as that of [Frenzy] of the human race. No matter how high the realm is, it can greatly increase the combat power. However, it will also suffer a huge backlash after using it.

However, now is obviously not the time to consider backlash. If we don't use our full strength at this time, we may never have another chance from now on.

"Yeah, not bad, is that it?"

Looking at Hulk, whose aura was rising, the First Speaker nodded slightly.

"It's not over yet!"

Hulk roared, then pulled out a long sword from the space. The sword had a narrow and straight blade, a small guard, and a long handle.

This is a kind of sword that has never been seen on this continent. Even with the experience of the First Speaker, he has never seen such a weapon on this continent.