Real elves vs fake elves

Therefore, a "true god" will definitely be surrounded by a group of fanatics, who will inevitably shout all kinds of crazy things like "Gua! We love you!" and "It's worth dying for!" This is very abnormal.

The problem with Asuryan is that he is too normal, and his behavior is not much different from that of a god born from "error".

While thinking in his mind, Nicholas gestured to the other party to continue.

Servant: "There are four types of monsters summoned by Chaos Wizards."

"The first type is a monster made of pure light. They have a layer of golden-white armor of unknown material on their surface. The moment they appeared, they killed nearly thirty of us at once. Their combat power is extremely terrifying. Even the Warcraft cannot defeat them at all."

"Most importantly, wherever it passes, it leaves a trail of light. These trails have not disappeared until now. If our people touch them, they will be burned to death by the flames."

"The second type is tree people with twisted appearances. These monsters are extremely powerful and can use extremely powerful life magic. It is speculated that they were originally chaotic creatures from the elemental world, but no one knows why they appeared here."

"The third type is the Owlbear, which has the body of a giant bear and the head of an owl. These monsters have infinite brute force and can destroy our entire warband in an instant. One of our Chaos Wizards once watched it tear a wyvern apart alive."

"The fourth type is a very small monster, with dense fur on its surface. Judging from its appearance, it only has two eyeballs the size of beans."

"But in fact, these monsters are very terrifying when they gather together. Their entire bodies are basically a mouth. When they launch an attack, they will open their mouths wide and spit out their internal organs covered with spikes. Then they will lie on the target with their entire bodies open, and finally use the countless teeth attached to their internal organs to scrape off the target's flesh and blood like a grinder."

"I once saw with my own eyes four or five of these little monsters scrape a believer alive into a pile of bones in less than a minute..."

Speaking of this, the servant couldn't help but feel a lingering fear. Even he, a Chaos believer, felt that these Order creatures were too evil.

Nicholas: “…”

He had played with this kind of Order Spirit outside the Phoenix Temple in the past. With his limited imagination at the time, he could not imagine how this little ball of fur could launch an attack. Originally, he really believed that the Order Spirit was a cute mascot in the Phoenix Royal Court.

Who knew this mascot's attack method was so weird? !

Even the Chaos Cultists' attack methods are not so evil.

Servant: "In short, we can't get any help from the Elf Forest by communicating with the Netherworld. The Netherworld there... is simply another Elf Forest. It can even be said to be more terrifying and horrible than the Elf Forest in this world!"

Nicholas: "I understand. Let the demons join the battlefield. Those things can't just stay here to eat food and women. It's time to let them work."

Servant: "I understand. I will convey your will right away... What about those orcs? We need a strong force as a tactical breakthrough, but neither the believers nor the demons have any tactical coordination. They only know how to use brute force to tear apart everything in front of them."

Nicholas: "No hurry, just play with him first."

From his words, it was clear that he did not take his subordinates' lives seriously at all.

Of course, in the entire chaos tide, no one takes Chaos' life seriously, including Chaos himself.

At this moment, at the forefront of the chaos tide, the Chaos Vanguard, like a hammer, was continuously consuming the defensive power of the elven fortresses. The terrifying monsters and believers were constantly consuming the elves' strength. Even if the elves' army was rotated again and again, many soldiers felt the tremendous pressure and the gradually growing fear and despair.

Chaos Army

Buddha is endless. For the elves, this war is like a long-distance race with no end.

In the sky, griffins, giant eagles and dragons were frantically killing flying monsters that far outnumbered them. On land, the arrows fired by the elves seemed to be able to cover the sky, and countless long-range weapons were roaring madly. The 420mm caliber super heavy artillery that the dwarves had spent a lot of effort to transport had not stopped firing since the overhaul was completed. The devastating blow it caused was so devastating that even Chaos believers would feel terrified.

Guns and cannons roared, the defenders' long-range projectile weapons had been used to the limit, the fortresses covered each other and took advantage of the terrain to fire at each other. As long as the Chaos believers broke into this group of fortresses, they would inevitably be attacked from different directions. Even if these bastards rushed up the city wall, they would be stabbed to death on the spot by the warlike elf warriors with spears.

But if the Chaos Tide was just a simple sudden advance, it would not scare so many people at all.

After all, an outpost in the fortress group fell. Although the defending army blew up the tunnels and the defensive facilities in the outposts before evacuating, this was definitely not good news for the elves.

In the command center, Monroe looked at the battle report in front of him, rubbing his temple in silence. A staff officer beside him finally couldn't help but questioned after thinking for a moment: "Temporary commander, are you really not going to let those 10 legions launch an attack? Or withdrawing two legions would greatly relieve our pressure..."

"After all, there are only two legions on the front line, which is too much for the soldiers."

Monroe glanced at the woman who was speaking and said indifferently, "The elves can only mobilize 18 legions at present. If they recruit more, the foundation of the country will be shaken. The 10 legions responsible for the pincer attack must not be moved. The 6 legions as reserves must not be moved. Even if the soldiers die, they must die on the job."

Chapter 155 Phoenix Arrives

The elves, with two legions totaling more than 4000 people, confronted the entire Chaos Tide. Although it sounds very exciting and high-spirited, only the parties involved know how hard this battle was.

It's not just the elven warriors on the ground who feel tremendous pressure; the behemoths in the sky responsible for clearing out the flying monsters are also beginning to feel increasingly overwhelmed.

A breath of dragon swept across, and large numbers of flying monsters fell to the ground like roasted chickens, but soon more monsters filled the gaps. The Rotten Dragon used simple dragon breath to kill the monsters while always observing the situation on the battlefield.

"Lok (sky) Vah (spring) Koor (summer)!"

After seeing the sky suddenly become strange and purple-red lightning appear from time to time, the rotten dragon immediately roared to disperse these abnormal phenomena. After discovering that a wall of the elven fortress had collapsed, he would also use natural magic to help the elven wizard repair the wall.

Yaoxing Dragon is worthy of being called an all-rounder on the battlefield. It is not only because of its great killing ability that it is teleported by many people. This all-round unit is definitely a strategic force that can change the situation on the battlefield.

But even a strategic talent like Xiulong feels increasingly powerless when facing the tide of chaos.

As the Peak of Bliss got closer, even he began to feel his power being suppressed, and his use of both magic and strength was seriously sluggish. In contrast, the Chaos Monsters became more and more vigorous, and some of them even doubled their combat power.

Looking at the Peak of Bliss in the distance where every detail could be clearly observed, even the powerful and incomparable Rotten Dragon could not help but sigh, feeling that the battle was becoming more and more frustrating.

Other combat units at least have time to rotate and rest, but as the only dragon on the battlefield, how can he have the time to do so?

He has been on the battlefield since the battle started more than a month ago!

Thanks to his profound attainments in natural magic and the dragon's strong physique, as well as his daily soaking in the pool in the Golden Forest, even a dragon would not be able to withstand this.

If the rotten dragon had not been reluctant to give up the pond in the Golden Forest and the promise made to the Council of Thirty-Three Dragons, he would have run away long ago.

That's not how you fight.

While thinking about this, the rotten dragon used his dragon roar to clear the way for several trapped elves. As a result, several angry demons found an opportunity and took a few bites on his wings. Although it didn't hurt much, the rotten dragon felt more and more aggrieved the more he thought about it.

Since the birth of the dragon, have you ever suffered such a great injustice?

There are more than thousands of monsters in front of us. They are so densely packed that we can hardly tell whether they are day or night. I'm afraid there are probably tens of thousands of them.

Just as he was thinking about asking Aenarion for more money after this battle, suddenly, a pillar of light rose from the ground in the direction of the fortresses. This magnificent scene was no less magnificent than the Peak of Bliss in the distance.

It was impossible that such a deterrent was noticed by only the elves. The monsters and demons in the chaos were also horrified by the scene before them. Although they didn't know what this thing was, they began to feel uneasy from the bottom of their hearts, as if they were facing their natural enemy. The arrogance they once had was gone, and all that was left was inexplicable surprise.

As the pillar of light shone in all directions, the elves, whose morale was low and whose fighting power was suppressed, suddenly felt their whole bodies suddenly filled with energy.

They were filled with strength, and their hearts became more determined, as if even if a giant dragon appeared before them, they would be able to shout and fight fiercely and never retreat!

Seeing such a strange sight, any elf from the Phoenix Court would definitely know who has arrived.

"Aenarion! Aenarion! Aenarion!"

The cheers of the big guy merged into one, like a tsunami. The sound of only a few thousand people overwhelmed the thousands of troops on the battlefield. The morale of the soldiers received an astonishing increase. Even if faced with any terrifying scene, these elves would never feel despair again.

In contrast, the monsters of the Chaos Tide began to become timid and panic, and some even retreated. Although they did not understand why the pillar of light reached the sky, it seemed to have triggered a fear deep in their bones, and these mindless beasts began to subconsciously try to avoid the direction where the light was shining.

Not only on the ground, but even in the sky, a great turn for the better began to appear.

An astonishing flame and an astonishing ice swept across the sky full of demons. Wherever they passed, the demons with almost no resistance fell to the ground and died. After the two beams of ice and fire rushed to the center of the demon group, they suddenly exploded like an explosion, and then dispersed into dozens of ice phoenixes and fire phoenixes. These holy creatures, which were as big as giant eagles, were not just chickens. They possessed power that even dragons would be awed by.

The terrifying ice and fire killed large groups of demons, but this was obviously not enough. A terrifying arcane torrent directly opened a passage in the group of demons. All the demons along the way were turned into ashes. No one could stop it and no one could defeat it wherever it passed!

"grumble!!!"

Although its cry is not very domineering, its appearance is domineering enough, just like a bald eagle.

The colorful feathers are a gorgeous sight that does not belong to this world. Horrifying energy fluctuations continue to emerge from the newly appeared phoenix. Just by getting closer, one can feel how amazing its magical power is. An energy body of this scale makes people wonder whether it should be a mortal creature or an energy creature.

The Arcane Phoenix is ​​the pride of Asuryan. It can be regarded as the agent of the Phoenix King on land, or simply understood as the great demon Asuryan.

After this group of phoenixes joined the battlefield in the sky, the offensive and defensive momentum changed instantly. After the demons were killed in large numbers like chickens and dogs, they were unexpectedly on the verge of defeat. A large number of demons began to try to escape. There were no such things as officers and supervisory teams among this group of monsters. It was only a matter of time before a chain collapse occurred.

The monsters in the sky began to collapse, and the monsters on the ground also began to collapse. This was the first time since the elves faced the Chaos tide that they saw the Chaos army begin to retreat on their own initiative. The dawn of victory was at hand, and many warriors had even begun to celebrate in advance.

Aenarion's invincible power dispersed these damn demons, and the victory of the Phoenix Court was justified!

Chapter 156 The Phoenix King Arrives!

In the command center of the fortress group, Monroe and others welcomed Aenarion who came from afar. After expressing their welcome and gratitude, Monroe immediately raised his own questions.

"You chose to come back at this time, right?"

Aenarion waved his hand to stop the other from saying anything further.

"Chaos is different from any enemy you have encountered before. It is impossible to completely defeat it through a single war. After confirming the arrival of the Peak of Bliss, the counterattack can already begin."

"As long as the tower does not collapse, the Chaos Tide will not disappear. Only when I destroy the tower will the Chaos Tide stop growing continuously and eternally."

Monroe nodded in agreement, and he understood what Aenarion meant.

The resources in the opponent's resource point are unlimited. You must be a big guy to explode the opponent's TC, otherwise the opponent's explosion will not stop. Can you make a dumpling and keep making dumplings? By then, your elves will always be injured and killed, and my chaos tide will be endless.

Monroe naturally did not dare to have any doubts about Aenarion's proposal. After all, the other party was the supreme commander in the true sense, and there was even a "temporary" in front of his title of commander. If there really was a disagreement, few elves would stand on his side.

"Also, I brought you two legions."

Aenarion clapped his hands as he spoke, and as he did so, a huge organic and a huge inorganic creature stood up.

This is a rather delicate-looking stone statue and a tree man that looks not much different from a tree man.

"The Spirit of the Mountain and the Spirit of the Forest, my friends from the Elemental World, I have made a contract with them. In exchange, they will provide us with two legions of troops."

"Of course, they are definitely not as versatile as the elf warriors, but their combat power should not be underestimated. After all, they are pure underworld creatures. If they are used in the right place, they will definitely burst out with a combat power stronger than the elf warriors. It's up to you how to use them."

The two legions' strength is only a drop in the bucket for the current situation, but this is a relationship that the boss has brought in after all. Monroe can't say anything extra and can only thank him.

After watching the bravery of these two "monsters", they began to try to deploy these new gadgets on the battlefield.

Seeing that Monroe had almost arranged a series of things, Aenarion once again sighed that it was really great to have other people do these things, and finally took over the real work.

"When I reach the tower and send the signal, you will start to implement your counterattack plan. You must do your best. It's not just my life that is at stake. The fate of the entire elves... and even the entire world is in your hands."

Monroe nodded, his tone heavy: "Are you leaving tomorrow?"

Aenarion: "No, I will leave immediately. I do not like to waste time. Of course, if you need time to arrange related tasks, I can choose to wait."

Monroe nodded again, but immediately added: "May your sword destroy all the monsters!"

Not only Monroe, but everyone in the entire command center saluted Aenarion.

"May your sword destroy all the monsters!"

Aenarion nodded in silence. At this moment, a dark pillar of light rose from the ground outside the window, accompanied by a terrifying and highly corrosive chaotic energy. The elves, who had just been in high spirits, felt a tremor in their hearts when such a wave of energy swept by, but this slight tremor was quickly swept away...

For Aenarion is here!

Looking sideways out the window, the dark pillar of light that reached the sky came from the very top of the Peak of Bliss, as if in a provocation or a challenge. This dark pillar of light was a response to the golden-white pillar of light released by Aenarion before, and it was an attempt at counterpoint based on unknown ideas.

Its effect is not much different from that of the golden-white light column. The moment the golden-white light column appeared, large numbers of chaotic creatures fled because of their cowardice. Some unlucky creatures even could not withstand the baptism of this light and turned into ashes. The morale of the elves was greatly boosted and they were no longer in despair.

As soon as this dark light column appeared, it directly swept away a large number of chaotic creatures that tried to escape. In terms of the number of enemies killed alone, it was far superior to the golden white light column. The dark aura left behind by these chaotic creatures that were wiped out directly formed a vortex in mid-air, and quickly poured into the top of the Peak of Bliss like a torrent, and it was obvious that it would be absorbed cleanly.

Such behavior obviously effectively shocked the chaotic creatures. After all, this was not a temporary "offline". For the chaotic creatures, being absorbed by the strong was the real "end".

Using fear as a bargaining chip, Nicholas restored the morale of the Chaos Tide. In order to prevent their souls from being absorbed by the greedy tyrant, these Chaos creatures wailed and rushed towards the fortresses carefully arranged by the elves in various ways.

After retracting his target, Aenarion said lightly, "The show is about to begin," and jumped directly out of the window. At the moment when his body was in the air, a long neck stretched out and caught him steadily.

Indrognir, who had been clinging to the fortress, soared into the sky with an astonishing dragon roar. Due to his huge size and infinite strength, even just flying had terrifying destructive power. He did not need dragon breath or dragon roar, but only relied on the brute force of his body to carve out a bloody path among the chaotic monsters in the sky.

Looking at the arrogant Indrognir in the sky, the rotten dragon in the distance was really filled with emotion, saying things like "It's great to be young" and "I was not much different back then". While fighting, he began to recall the glorious past.

With his unparalleled physique and strength, no one could stop Indragnir and no one dared to stop him. As the dragon and the Peak of Bliss were getting closer and closer, the magnificent building finally responded.

A torrent of black energy came crashing in. This torrent was like sticky black oil, so strange and even disgusting. The energy contained in it was also terribly corrosive and destructive. Even a giant dragon's body could not withstand such an attack.

"Mul (strength) Qah (armor) Diiv (dragon)!"

Along with an astonishing roar, the power of the dragon's roar was fully released. This way of communicating with the power of heaven and earth made the whole world begin to help Indragnir's flight. A gorgeous translucent armor appeared on the dragon's body. Even if the terrifying erosion of the dark torrent wanted to dissolve the persistence of the power of heaven and earth, it was obviously not something that could be done in a short time.

Chapter 157: Raiding the Camp Alone

The torrent of energy hit Indragnir directly, but it did nothing except causing the dragon's body to pause.

Instead, the originally straight energy torrent was cut into more than a dozen by the dragon's body. These much smaller rays still possessed astonishing destructive power, sweeping across the ground and the sky with an unpredictable trajectory, taking away countless innocent spectators along the way.

"Lord Aenarion, this is my limit. My premonition tells me that if I go any further, I will die on the spot."

After reaching a distance of about one kilometer from the Peak of Bliss, Indrognir changed from a straight charge to a circling one. He stared at the top of the Peak of Bliss and spoke in a dull voice.

Aenarion's expression was calm after hearing this. He just calmly replied "Wait for me to come back" and then leaped deep into the direction of the Peak of Bliss.

With the power of the Yangyan Sword, a distance of a thousand meters is just a blink of an eye. It was on Indragnir's back in the last second, and the Peak of Bliss was under its feet in the next second.

Looking at this magnificent palace and overlooking the world, Aenarion's expression remained unchanged, but before he could do anything else, a voice that sounded very uncomfortable suddenly rang in his ears.

"Are you the king of the elves?!"

The ambiguous voice was particularly harsh. Aenarion turned his head and looked in the direction of the voice. What caught his eye was... a snail.

It basically looks like an enlarged version of a snail, except that the top of its head is that of a woman, who is quite coquettish and attractive. The human part of it is not that serious, at most it is R18, and it can pass the review without a specific description.

The part of the snail sticking out of the shell is really too much. There are tentacles wriggling all over its surface, and the R18G image is playing. The body is a pink transparent plastic body, and you can clearly see the R18G image playing inside. This is really too much. It really cannot be described at all!

Looking at the poor creatures being wantonly ravaged by this monster, including men, women, elves, humans and even monsters, Aenarion frowned.

He recognized this monster. It was quite famous in the game. What it did was very wrong. Basically, it used various methods to help Nicholas find women.

The characteristics are also very strong. First of all, the characteristics of the slime monster make it almost completely immune to physical attacks. The powerful resurrection ability allows it to recover at a very fast speed even if most of its body is destroyed. The horrible acidic mucus can easily corrode most of the known objects in this world.