Real elves vs fake elves

The elves feel a lot of pressure when facing such opponents.

Chaos is under a lot of pressure when facing an opponent like the Elves.

Instead of concentrating the troops in one place and then charging in one go, they slowly advanced like a long snake formation. If the blessing of chaos was very powerful in the past, the Chaos believers would not care. They even enjoyed the pain and looked forward to death.

But once the blessing of chaos was gone, these guys immediately became weak, just like a cannon king whose underwear had been stripped off.

Even the marks of chaos that were left on his body through self-abuse seemed to begin to hurt, and the pain became more intense as he went deeper into the Elf Forest.

The equal war between the two sides finally made these Chaos believers panic.

In a simple camp, the Chaos followers were in low spirits and looked like zombies. In the past, they would have used various blasphemous methods to

They wanted to please the God of Greed by performing blasphemous acts, but now these guys didn’t want to do anything. They even began to fear the impending death.

God have mercy on them, these guys used to worship death and even embraced death.

But the group of elves on the opposite side were completely different...

boom! ! !

Accompanied by the loud explosions, all Chaos believers shrank their necks in fear. They knew without looking that the elves had launched an attack. The number of elves involved in the attack would not be large, but it was obvious that they had been carefully preparing for a long time. Once the commotion started, more than a dozen people might die. But the elves went back when they had enough of the commotion and realized that they could not cause greater chaos.

As for why sentinels and observation points were not deployed...

First, you have to be able to see the Vietcong hiding in the forest... no, the elves.

Secondly, the elves particularly love to kill sentinels. When more and more sentinels die inexplicably, no one wants to be a sentinel. If we are to die, we should die together, rather than being the only one to die inexplicably.

With this idea in mind, all Chaos believers acted like ostriches and let their comrades... Actually, it's hard to call them comrades, howl incessantly. However, it was not much different from what they imagined, and the howling did not last too long.

The attacking elves chose to retreat.

Seeing that there was no longer any harmony or order, all Chaos believers breathed a sigh of relief. After a while, some people even began to cry secretly, behaving like an ordinary person who had never been blessed by Chaos.

The ones who attacked this Chaos warband along the way were never the large elven armies or scouts. If it were these two forces, they would have all died long ago.

The ones who were working were the elven warriors who had received the call and chose to gather at the assembly point. After discovering the enemy's traces, they chose to strengthen this group of Chaos cubs. It would be good if they could expand the results of the battle or even kill all of them, but if it didn't work for their side, there would be no loss.

It's just something that comes naturally.

This was a piece of cake for the elves, but it brought the Chaos Gang to the brink of collapse. This group of bad guys felt that everything was targeting them since they entered the forest, and everything, including every blade of grass and every tree, wanted to get rid of them as soon as possible.

What does identity exchange mean, and what does it mean when the offensive and defensive forces are different?

The cruelty and suffering that these Chaos followers had inflicted on others was now returned intact, and even doubled.

Suddenly, the faint crying sound was replaced by a louder howl, because the howl was so harsh and painful that it quickly attracted the attention of everyone present.

Looking in the direction where the sound came from, all the Chaos believers were stunned, then shocked, and finally all their expressions turned into ecstasy.

A tall undead humanoid monster appeared in front of the Chaos believers, this guy was covered in terrifying looking steel, which had been connected to the monster's flesh and blood and fused with its bones. These steels, which could be considered body tissues, formed an armor appearance on its surface, but the shape of this armor was different from any other armor in the world, and this shape made people feel as if their souls were about to be taken away at just one glance.

Now the monster was pinching the neck of the unfortunate guy who was crying just now, and after seeing that everyone's attention was attracted to him, the monster broke the neck in his hand without hesitation, stopping the guy's shrill howling completely.

Seeing their colleagues die, these Chaos believers did not show any grief. Instead, they all revealed expressions of ecstasy and twisted expression. The madness of Chaos reappeared in these people. They screamed, roared, and laughed wildly, and were once again twisted and crazy to the point where they were no longer human.

A Chaos Wizard is not just a mage, but a wizard who plays the role of both a mage and a priest in the power of Chaos.

But he is more fanatical than an ordinary priest and crazier than an ordinary mage.

With the Chaos Wizard as the center, the power of Chaos began to revive in the Chaos believers again. Emotions such as pain and fear gradually peeled away from them, and all that was left was joy! Joy! And special joy! Joy!

"Long live the God of Greed!"

"The God of Greed is omnipotent!"

"God of Greed, I'm going to overthrow you!"

Chaotic shouts rang out, the content of which was disorganized and there was no unified rhetoric at all. This was also the most famous characteristic of the Chaos Army - absolute chaos, without any order at all.

The Chaos believers, with their morale restored, became fanatical again, and the same thing happened more and more frequently.

The appearance of the Chaos Wizards meant that the Elven Forest had reduced Chaos's weakening to the lowest level, and the horrible corruption finally began to spread across this sacred land. The Chaos army frantically burned every tree they could see along the way, destroyed all the buildings they could see along the way, and killed all the lives they could encounter along the way.

Madness, terror, insanity, this is everything the Chaos Army is about to unleash on the world.

boom! ! !

But it still cannot drive urbanization.

The elves had basically not deployed any defenses outside the Elf Forest, not even a few large-scale armies. The Chaos Army thought that they were fighting a world-shaking war, but in fact it was just a loss of order. This group of people had to withstand the shocking order corrosion of the Elf Forest and endure this shocking loss. In the end, they were defeated by Chaos.

Chaos life was piled up under the elves' real defense line.

Chapter 150 A Gentleman is Not an Instrument

At the top of bliss, Nicholas said nothing, while his subordinates were reporting their recent work to him.

"...Our army has suffered heavy losses. We have already dispatched all the Chaos Wizards. They have suggested that we must establish a stable logistics channel and forward base outside the Elf Forest. Otherwise, every troop that enters the Elf Forest will suffer astonishing losses."

"Moreover, the terrain inside the Elf Forest is constantly changing. Only the injection of astonishing levels of chaotic energy can stabilize these changes..."

Nicholas interrupted the conversation and made a meaningless interjection: "You said that order is pursuing change and chaos is pursuing stability?"

The attendant had no idea what his overlord meant by this, but he nodded anyway: "You're right...?"

Nicholas: "It's really ironic. Go on."

Servant: "...The Chaos Wizards also hope that you can open the Peak of Bliss to the outskirts of the Elven Forest, that is, the Wolfhound Principality. This will not only greatly enhance the abilities of the Chaos Wizards, but even those ordinary Chaos believers will be amazingly strengthened."

"By then, they won't have to worry about the erosion of order. Instead, chaos will be able to suppress order and turn the Elven Forest into a den of ghosts."

Nicholas sneered at this request.

"How many people have died so far? Are you so anxious already? Ever since I joined the Chaos, every battle has been filled with deaths?"

"Why are they already joining the Chaos? Why are they still concerned about casualties and losses? Is this something they should be concerned about?"

"The guy who brought this simple thing up, no matter how many people there are, will all be sacrificed to the God of Greed through the sacrificial platform. I suspect this group of people are undercover agents sent by Order."

The attendant was stunned when he heard this, then quickly nodded his head and responded, fearing that if he was a little slow he would also be labeled an "undercover agent of order".

All I can say is that he is worthy of being the overlord appointed by the God of Greed. His madness alone is not something that ordinary Chaos believers can compare to.

After retreating, several servants gathered together and whispered, feeling that something was not right.

"Tell me, did our Overlord deliberately let those idiots die?"

"It's possible."

"That can't be..."

"How is that possible? Perhaps these people have raised objections to the Overlord, or have cursed the Overlord behind his back. Look how petty the Overlord is. Isn't it normal to let them go and die?"

"Now that you put it that way..."

The few people walked further and further away, and the whispers became quieter and quieter. Although this group of servants controlled themselves very well, every word of their conversation still fell into Nicholas' ears.

But Nicholas did not make any comment on all this. He still sat on the throne coldly and ruthlessly, watching the blasphemous performance of the monsters under the throne.

………………

The devastating explosion tore a group of people's bodies into pieces, and countless sharp arrows accurately took away the lives of monsters one after another, but these Chaos believers seemed to have no sense of fear and no sense of pain. They were still roaring and attacking the elves' defense line in a chaotic formation.

This was just a front-line outpost of the elves, but the battle was fought like a brutal siege.

Although it is just an elf outpost, due to the order and arrangement of the Phoenix King two years ago, it was built as solid as a fortress. It is equipped with all kinds of city defense facilities and has sufficient supplies. As long as there are enough manpower, the elves can really guard it for a long time.

Under the outpost were tunnels dug by the dwarves, which connected almost every defense facility of the elves, and the widest part of the tunnels could even allow convoys to pass through. Although the tunnels under this outpost were not wide enough, it would not take much effort to transfer the remaining troops once the battle was defeated.

boom!

As soon as a Cyclops climbed up the wall of the outpost, two elves with spears in hand jumped onto the monster, and kept hitting the opponent's facial features with their weapons. No matter how the Cyclops waved and jumped to throw the two elves off his body, the two warriors were like walking on a balance beam, always able to find the best balance in subtle ways.

At a higher level on the battlefield, an elven wizard and a chaos wizard were engaged in a fierce "spell-breaking, spell-casting" battle. The levels of these two guys were obviously similar, so much so that after fighting for a whole day and night, not even a single formed magic appeared on the battlefield, as if these two guys did not exist in this war at all.

On the city wall, several elven warriors frowned in silence as they watched the Chaos believers who were like a tide.

There is no such thing as wave attacks for Chaos Followers. Their behavior is even more brutal than that of Orcs. Orcs still use some simple tactics, but once these crazy Chaos Followers launch an attack, they will inevitably rush forward in a swarm, and will never stop until all the attackers are killed.

Through the battles during this period, the elves could clearly feel that these Chaos believers were becoming more and more crazy, and the power of Chaos in them was becoming more and more weird.

For example, a headshot will not kill you, but a stab in the heel will kill you, for example, you have both snow and cow parts, for example,

They have a mouth and another mouth on their belly. Just seeing this group of monsters is enough to have a severe impact on people's worldview.

If it weren't for their devout faith in the gods, many elves would have been shaken or even collapsed.

Just when the two sides were in a stalemate, the wizard on the elf side suddenly turned pale, holding his stomach with embarrassment, and even cursed without restraint: "Despicable bastard! Where is the toilet! I will be back soon, you apprentices hold on for a while, it will be ready soon..."

On the other side, the Chaos Wizard, who felt his pressure suddenly reduced, laughed wildly: "That's how elves are! Even at such a critical moment, they still pay attention to their image. They can't be as free and easy as us Chaos believers and ignore everything!"

The Chaos Wizard laughed wildly, but the Chaos Commander behind him was terrified. He looked at the thick brown and foul-smelling liquid covering his body and screamed in fear.

"shit?!"

Not only is it shit, but it’s endless amounts of shit!

The Chaos Wizard in front not only ignored the howling, but was smug about it.

"That's how wizards fight each other! They use every possible means. How can you give up resistance just because of diarrhea?"

"We will definitely win this battle!"

All he paid was a negligible price, including the Chaos Commander who was howling in despair behind him.

Chapter 151 How about this plan?

The Chaos Wizards' spells are strange and bizarre, and most of them use the power of the Netherworld to perform all sorts of incredible acts. The strong ones among them can even enslave all kinds of Netherworld creatures. These Netherworld creatures are wild and difficult to tame, and only the strongest level of Chaos Wizards can control these hideous monsters with ease.

"And I! Am naturally the strongest of the Chaos Wizards!"

The Chaos Wizard who was in the state of defecating said proudly, although he had defected to Chaos, his pride as a wizard was still there. As one of the 80% of Chaos Wizards, he naturally thought that he was in the top 20%.

As he waved his festering fingers, a teleportation array began to glow in front of him.

"I have completed communication with the Netherworld here. Soon the strongest chaos monster here will appear in front of us."

"Don't worry, my witchcraft will not summon those hypocritical lackeys of good gods. According to the affinity, my witchcraft will only attract real chaotic creatures..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the magic circle reacted. A brilliant light flashed, and a creature with a body like an owl and a face like an owl appeared in front of the Chaos Wizard. Its two ear feathers pointed to the sky, making it look even more majestic. It held its head high and its chest out, and its posture was incomparably proud. Even though this monster was much bigger than the Chaos Wizard who was more than three meters tall, no matter how crazy and rampant a Chaos believer was, he would inevitably feel timid in front of a monster of this level.

The Chaos Wizard was naturally overjoyed to see such a huge beast in front of him. He opened his mouth and shouted loudly: "I follow the orders of Chaos!"

The giant beast... that is, the owl bear, swung its palm and blew off the guy's head.

What the hell is going on?

The Chaos Commander behind the Chaos Wizard did not exclaim. He looked at everything in front of him and couldn't help but sigh.

"It is indeed wild and hard to tame! Only the truly powerful among Chaos Wizards can control it!"

After taking a glance at this guy, Owl Bear walked straight through the portal and left, with no intention of staying.

Naturally, such a sudden change was responded to quickly. In the absence of the Chaos Wizard to break the spell, the Elf Wizard's spells continued to hit the heads of the Chaos believers without any hindrance. Except for some parts of the Chaos believers that were in a mess, the Elf Wizards were afraid of accidental injuries and therefore did not receive the attack, everyone else, even a dog, was taken care of by the magic.

Under the indiscriminate bombardment of this magic, the Chaos followers in this area were quickly wiped out. After confirming that there were no threats around, the elves immediately began to clean up the battlefield, using magic and talents to awaken the Elven Forest, allowing the flesh and blood of the Chaos followers to nourish this land.

Just as the elves in this outpost began to prepare for the next war that might come at an unknown time, the arrival of an unexpected guest made them quite nervous and surprised.

Monroe.

The former wild people.

The current interim commander.

Relying on being a staff member and consultant to Aenarion, this guy climbed up to his current high position step by step with his own abilities and the cultivation of the Phoenix King. Although he still has the title of "temporary", no one dares to underestimate this guy because of Aenarion's trust and delegation of power.

After this battle is over and enough merits are accumulated, this "temporary" title will probably be removed.

The elves in the outpost did not dare to have any opinions about this rising and popular figure. If they had any opinions, that would be the business of the important people in the Council of Five Hundred.

Monroe came here without any extra ceremony or pleasantries. After confirming his identity, he immediately began to talk with the person in charge here, without even any intention of avoiding the grassroots soldiers.

Monroe: "I want to make this a trap."

He spoke directly to the point without any disguise, without caring whether the person he was talking to could accept it or not.

"This place will become a meat grinder, attracting all the Chaos believers around. From the initial defensive battle to the final decisive battle, this place will be the main

battlefield."

The chief guard of the outpost certainly would not question Monroe's words, but she still asked: "Why not choose a strong enough fortress that can be directly connected to the tunnel network, so that both the city defense and the supply can be effectively supported..."

"That's what I mean." Monroe pointed to the map. "With the garrison castle as the center, 17 outposts are distributed outside to form a protection network. We need to ensure that all kinds of allocated materials can flow smoothly at all times."

"Defending a city is not just a group of people hiding behind the city walls. The main city and satellite cities must cooperate to effectively block an attack by an army of this size."