Chapter Ninety-Two: Asiel
The long golden blue hair fluttered slightly in the dark night, the half-elf girl held a bow and arrow, her muscles were tense, and the surroundings were quiet, fireflies slowly floated in the air, but a group of uninvited guests were quickly approaching here.
This is a pair of demon squads, three people, they all have hideous fangs, but the weapons in their hands are different, there are short spears, iron knives, and long whips, this long whip is made of a strong plant in the snowfield, this plant is called the devil vine, can prey on all living creatures that enter its attack range.
Asir watched silently as the three enemies cautiously stepped across the ground beneath him, his golden-blue eyes gradually becoming cold and cold.
She slowly raised her bow and arrow, aiming at the demon with the long whip, but her eyes were tightly closed, and the demon was keenly sensitive, especially when someone threatened them.
"Huh!" The arrow flew through the gaps in the trees, straight into the ear hole of the demon, and then pierced the brain, but at this moment, the two surviving demons were not moved, but just looked coldly in the direction of Ace and rushed towards it at high speed.
Asil suddenly felt a little numb in her scalp, although the arrow had just killed a demon, but she was by no means the opponent of the remaining two, and as a last resort, she had to set a crude trap and run into the distance.
The same scene unfolds in this seemingly quiet forest.
Many low-level elves and demons have been crammed into this quiet forest, the Krull Forest, and the goal of the demons is to remove the eyes of all elves, that is, to let this forest fall into the hands of demons, otherwise the army can only be stationed in the plains of Lux, it is difficult to launch a real offensive, let alone achieve real benefits.
Trees, animals, insects, soil, everything, are benefits, but if you can't get your hands on them, there's no point.
Behind Aceil bloomed a wonderful light, the light of the magical element, the flash of life, and the trees were given attack power to slay the enemies who invaded them.
The spear-wielding demon besieged Aisir a few feet from his companions, but his path was full of thorns.
The branches of trees are inherently tough, especially under the nourishment of the elves, and the vitality of trees is generally stronger than that of trees in other places.
At this time, the branches are pulled out at strange angles from time to time, or wrapped or poked, and even can form a cage, which can be regarded as a very advanced trapping technique.
There are many uses of magic, and for elves, elementals and life are what they do best.
Fighting elves in the forest can be tricky for even the armies of the Lance.
From time to time, the spear-wielding demon had to stop and swing his spear vigorously to clear the way, and he turned to look at his companion, and found that his companion had also reluctantly cut open the branches, and the iron knife collided with the tenacious branches, making a dull sound, and he could feel how much force his companion had used, but it was also slow.
Rao was so, the distance between them and Elsir was still decreasing at a slow pace, but fortunately Elsir also had companions.
Himmel's position was very close to Asiel, and his perception was extremely acute, and he could emit many points of light that resembled fireflies to use as his own eyes, when he found that Asiel was being chased by two demons, so he also leaned over.
The two will meet soon.
"Brother Himmel, how many of you have over there?" Aisiel gasped for breath and calmed his panic, but he couldn't stop his trembling hands.
Himmel glanced at Asir's hands, sighed, and said, "There are few of them on my side, Asil, you are the first time to kill someone." ”
Even though they were demons, even though they were enemies, even though they had nothing to sympathize with, to be pitied, Elsir was disgusted by killing a life, even if it was a demon.