Real elves vs fake elves

The guards around screamed and helped Miranda down. At the same time, Miranda's eyes began to darken and her will quickly weakened.

Chapter 21: The Deepborn Join the Battlefield

With the help of the rotten dragon, the Wildborn finally destroyed the solid walls of Val Iron City. To Meisfield, it was like an egg being broken, and the only thing left was to enjoy the delicious inside.

But obviously, Meisfield underestimated the willpower and fighting power of the Phoenix Court elves.

Even if the city walls lose their defensive function, Phoenix Court

The elves also relied on various buildings to resist, fighting for control of each block and each building. Although the defensive walls were lost, the canal, which was the lifeline, continued to function. Relying on the uninterrupted transportation of supplies, the defenders in Val Iron City still had the confidence and resources to defend.

Such brutal street fighting directly exposed the weaknesses of the seemingly invincible monster army of the Huangyi.

Although these foolish legions were brave and fearless and fought hard when charging to fill the line, their combat effectiveness dropped drastically when they encountered street fighting, a type of combat that required higher technical and tactical levels.

After several days of fierce attacks, the monster army made almost no progress. Apart from leaving behind a large number of corpses, they failed to take even a single block.

Inside the temporary command center, Meisfield waited with bloodshot eyes and gnashing teeth. He thought that he had planned everything for this battle, but when it came to the actual battle, there were always a bunch of people causing trouble for him, no matter if they were enemies or his own people, these damn bastards seemed to be deliberately against him, preventing him from achieving his intended combat goals.

"Asshole! Asshole asshole asshole asshole asshole!!!"

Slamming the pen in his hand onto the table, Meisfield was finally on the verge of collapse.

"Why are these people still resisting even though the city walls have been breached?"

"Why is the whole city reduced to ruins, but these people are hiding in the ruins like rats and fighting us!"

"How could a war be fought like this?!"

"How could a war develop to this extent!"

In the era of feudal dynasties, this fighting spirit often made people feel not horror but incomprehension.

Meisfield now couldn't understand why these elves could fight so crazy.

"No matter what the process is, the result is obvious." An old voice interrupted the frantic Meisfield, "Your calculation failed."

"The Phoenix Court did not collapse as a whole after the Rotten Dragon was dispatched as you said. They are still fighting us and are so tenacious that I can't even see the possibility of victory in the short term."

The only person who could speak to Meisfield in this tone here was naturally the High Priestess of Corruption.

"For your ambition, we have sacrificed everything, even to the point of imprisoning our sisters, so that you can realize your ambition."

"Your plan has already failed halfway, and I don't want the battle along the way to fail as well."

"With our background as wild races, we cannot accept such a level of failure."

In the past few days, the news of the failure of the Evil Root High Priest has reached Meisfield. In order to maintain morale, the top leaders of the Wilderness Clan decided to conceal this news.

But this self-deceiving method cannot have any impact on the Phoenix King Court. The victorious Phoenix King Court army will definitely rush here.

"Although the High Priest of Evil Roots has failed, the strength of the Forest Incarnation and the High Priest of Evil Roots will inevitably cause heavy losses to the Phoenix King's army. They need time to recuperate and travel. We still have time before that!"

The handsome face became extremely ferocious, and Meisfield looked fiercely in the direction of Val Iron City, like a madman.

"Let the rotten dragon go out again!"

"At the same time, the Shen Clan's army will cooperate with us in launching a surprise attack tonight!"

"Such a terrifying force! Such a powerful army! These damn bastards can't stop this attack at all!"

What was revealed in his words was not confidence, but madness.

Upon hearing this, the High Priest Fuyu remained silent.

What's the point of sending out the rotten dragon at this point? Will it make the already ruined Val Iron City even more ruinous?

Let the Shenyi launch a surprise attack? But you have already taken the city wall, right? What's the point of launching a surprise attack at this time?

However, the High Priestess of Rotten Woman had no intention of saying these words out loud. She just said "As you wish" in an old voice and turned and left.

It's just a container anyway...

This attack is just a means of diverting attention.

There is no doubt that what the elves really need is a powerful racial god compared to victory and the so-called land under the sun.

………………

into the night.

The bright moon hangs high and there is no cloud in the sky.

There are only ruins and everything is silent.

In the past, this time was the time for the elves to rest and have fun. After work, the elves would gather in groups of three or four, discussing the books and dramas sent from Lothern while eating the special food of Val Iron City. More people would choose to take a bath.

Because of the special terrain, the bathhouse built here using geothermal energy is second to none in the world. The elves stepped on the marble that made up the large bathhouse and sang about their beautiful hometown. In their eyes, their city was like the marble under their feet, solid and strong, and even time could not destroy it.

This expectation did not turn out to be a ridiculous fantasy. In this brutal war, the iron will of the elves in the Val Iron City proved that it was not their city that was as indestructible as marble, but their indomitable spirit that was as hard as stone.

In the ruined defense facilities, several elves wearing heavy armor and exhausted

After the soldiers who came to relieve the guard explained a few things, they packed up their equipment and prepared to leave. They had been in this building for two days. They had lost contact with the headquarters for a short time before, and only just now did they finally encounter a small-scale counterattack by their own army, which gave them a short period of time to rest.

The handover did not last very long. Just when things were almost done, a terrifying sonic boom made the hairs of all the elves present stand on end.

Just the day before yesterday, along with this terrifying sound, a sea of ​​​​flames like a punishment from heaven swept across the entire Val Iron City. This city that the Moon Elves were proud of, this city of steel that had been poured with countless efforts and sweat, was reduced to a pile of ruins in less than half a day.

This is something that cannot be resisted by human power, an existence called a dragon.

"The rotten dragon is coming! Everyone hide!"

Chapter 22 When the Dragon Prince arrives!

The horrifying dragon's breath burned the entire city, but this time it did not produce the same amazing results as last time.

After all, turning the ruins into ruins is no longer a simple tactical issue, it even involves the philosophical level.

Just as the rotten dragon was spitting madly, trying to make the ruins even more ruinous, the ground of Val Iron City suddenly began to tremble terribly, as if an earthquake had occurred. But unlike ordinary earthquakes, although the intensity was high, the range was very small. It was basically a crazy vibration concentrated in one point, as if something was about to drill out from the ground.

boom! ! !

With a weird roar, a huge worm-like monster emerged from the ground, its body covered with hard chitinous shells like armor. In its terrifying abyss-like mouth were densely packed circles of ferocious teeth. These teeth were not the sharp blades of wild beasts that could kill with one blow, but densely packed tiny but terrifying needles.

It is hard to imagine the pain of being cut into pieces if you fall into the mouth of this monster.

However, there is a saying that goes "much ado about nothing". After the giant worm rushed out of the ground and let out a roar, it shrank back at a faster speed than when it came out.

It's like he came out just to scare someone.

Although the shield machine is scary, it obviously cannot participate in combat.

Because of this worm, a huge hole suddenly appeared in Val Iron City. This abrupt thing naturally caused a lot of fear and anxiety among the people. In the midst of this mixture of fear and anxiety, another vibration came.

However, this time it was much smaller than before. If the previous one was a violent tremor that shook the sky and the earth, now it was just a breeze. But for the current Val Iron City, even if it was just a breeze, it was enough to pose a fatal threat.

Soon the elves knew the cause of the vibration, which was the tremor caused by the chaotic footsteps. Large groups of despicable underground creatures emerged from the edge of the giant hole, grinning cruelly, as if they had the evil intention to tear apart all the civilization and beauty before them.

Then this vicious person was stunned.

Hey, why is this a ruin?

What's the matter with it being not much better than where we live?

Didn't the mages say that the earth was full of milk and honey, and full of big-bellied women and countless gold coins?

Why are there nothing but ruins in front of me, and some of the ruins are even on fire...

The underground creatures at the front, such as lizardmen, gnolls, tumor dwarfs, etc., were stunned by the huge contrast between reality and ideal, but the guys behind didn't know about it. They couldn't wait to squeeze out, vying to get a glimpse of the so-called prosperity of the above-ground world.

Then the group of people were stunned.

This went on repeatedly, and soon a bunch of unlucky souls gathered at the cave entrance. They were so densely packed that they were like a large group of ants that were countless.

Then, this densely packed group of underground creatures were hit hard by the rotten dragon's breath.

The main reason is that this group of monsters are gathered in too perfect a position. Seeing such a density of monsters gathered in one place, no commander or mage can resist the temptation to cast magic or dragon breath on their heads.

Moreover, the order that Xiu Long received was to carry out indiscriminate bombing inside the Iron City of Val. Although the dragon himself knew that this group was the reinforcements of the Deep Clan, he didn't care. If he didn't spray such a prime location this time, there would probably be no next time. For his own selfish desires, he decided to resolutely carry out the order.

"Shit! It was an accidental injury!!"

"Where the hell is that big lizard spraying?"

"Help, my legs..."

The underground races who were hit hard by the dragon's breath wailed continuously. Except for the lucky ones in the middle who were carbonized instantly, the morale of the rest suffered a fatal blow.

The rotten dragon hovering in the sky was originally planning to attack again, but after receiving the order from the high priestess of the rotten woman, it continued to spit at the ruins unwillingly.

How could it be more interesting to spray those elves who managed not to cry out or collapse even after being hit by the dragon's breath than to spray those little monsters who fled in all directions and wailed after being hit by the dragon's breath?

As the rotten dragon was thinking, another shocking movement was heard from the cave. Soon, disgusting and highly toxic mucus flowed on the scales of the three dragons. They were completely black as if they could absorb light, and they exuded a violent and

Vicious, as if a giant dragon that had lost its mind had emerged from the ground.

The Black Dragon is the great creation of the Deepborn. It takes an average of more than a hundred years to create a Black Dragon, and it requires the cooperation of the four major schools. After forcing the Deep Dive School away, it can be said that the Deepborn have lost the ability to continue to create Black Dragons.

Only someone as skilled in courting death as Shen Yi could do such a thing as cutting off one's own family's retreat.

"Two Silver Moon Dragons... One Fiery Sun Dragon..." The Decaying Dragon looked at the three dragons that emerged from the underground cave with cold eyes, as if he was not looking at his own kind. "Although the elves have greatly strengthened them with black magic, their upper limit has been fixed. Even if they are given a long time, they will never reach the level of a Shining Star Dragon."

"These foolish elves think that we dragons dominate the world with our strength and physical strength, but they don't know that reason and wisdom are the real treasures of the dragons. Without reason and wisdom, how can we comprehend the way of roar?"

"The Way of Roar is the reason why our race is so powerful in the world."

After watching the three black dragons rush out of the dungeon, they roared and circled in the sky and started to do what he had done before. The Rotten Dragon felt a little bored for a moment. Once the idea of ​​retreating came to his mind, he could no longer suppress it. No matter how the High Priestess of Corruption begged and ordered in his mind, he decided to temporarily return to the barbaric tyranny.

Because of the rotten dragon's cleanup, the defenders of Val Iron City had no choice but to shrink their defenses again, and began to move their manpower toward the central city. Each combat team used their familiarity with the terrain and advantages to try to build defense facilities. However, this effort became precarious after the three black dragons and countless underground creatures joined in.

The power of a dragon is infinite and cannot be resisted by mere mortals, not even well-trained elves.

The shadow of failure appeared in the hearts of all the elves. The reflections of the swords and knives of monsters and underground creatures were already close at hand. The giant dragon hovering in the sky gave people an astonishing pressure. Weird roars, temporary wails, all kinds of sounds mixed together, turning into a terrifying melody that seemed to appear only in hell.

"Gather all civilians and have them evacuate through the canal."

"Gather the nobles and important people. They will serve as the first barrier of the final line of defense. If they are extremely eager to retreat, I will personally supervise the battle."

"Gather all the weapons and use everything I can. Even if I die here, I will take down a dragon!"

The one who issued the order was Eric. With Miranda injured, Eric, as the person with the highest title here, automatically took over the command.

When he was the commander, although his fighting was not pretty, he fought very tenaciously.

Even when facing imminent failure, this guy was as hard as a rock and didn't waver at all.

"Just let us..."

But not everyone who is tough enough will have the opportunity to be tough once in a while.

Before Eric could finish his words of encouragement, a loud dragon roar spread throughout the battlefield.

This is a dragon roar that does not belong to any dragon here. It is a clear, holy dragon roar that is full of power and justice.

It is the dragon roar of Indragnir.

Chapter 23 Dealing with the Deepborn Mage is Not a Difficult Task

This loud and extraordinary dragon roar instantly became the focus of everyone on the battlefield. Under everyone's attention, a dark blue dragon rushed into the battlefield at an astonishing speed.

The terrifying speed caused a series of roars. With the blessing of the dragon roar of "Whirlwind Sprint", Indrognir's speed had reached a jaw-dropping level.

boom!

A violent collision occurred, and Indragnir and the smallest black dragon transformed from the Sun Dragon crossed each other. After only this brief contact, the black dragon let out a miserable howl and then fell straight to the ground.

When the black dragon's heavy body hit the ground, Indragnir, who had crossed paths with it, stopped. He did not even look at the black dragon that he had killed instantly, and was too lazy to pay attention to the other two slightly larger black dragons. Instead, he turned his head and looked directly at the rotten dragon.

Obviously, in Indrognir's view, this rotten dragon, which was also transformed from a shining star dragon, is the biggest threat.

Seeing Indrognir looking at him, the rotten dragon's eyes burst into extreme excitement, and the boredom that had just appeared had completely disappeared, as if its heart, which had stopped for who knows how many years, had started beating again.

"Why don't I recognize you? I should know a master like you..."

"Forget it, come and play a game with me."

"Hurry up and let me end this pathetic state of neither life nor death."

"Hurry... free me from the slavery of barbaric tyranny!"

Indrognir remained silent, mainly because he didn't understand what the other party was saying.

Because there are very few dragons, the dragon race's inheritance has been interrupted twice. An ordinary young dragon may not know as much dragon language as some senior wizards.

However, this silence seemed to be a direct acquiescence to Xiu Long. He let out a long roar and was about to join the battlefield when he saw the two black dragons sneak attacking Indrognir from the left and right from behind.

Seeing the Black Dragon's move, Xiu Long stopped his next action and was unwilling to join the opponent in a pincer attack.