Chapter 450: A Crazy Start

Just as Levi was stunned, more than 300 people poured out behind him, as if they stepped out of a wall of air out of thin air, and the not spacious place suddenly became crowded.

In particular, the dragon knights who followed Levi saw the grand battle scene in front of them that far exceeded their common sense, as if a group of PC players playing StarCraft on the fluorescent screen suddenly crossed into the interstellar battlefield where the Gundam starship flew in the sky, and their eyes were like hemorrhoid patients who couldn't close their chrysanthemums.

"Top Grian's hammer! Are we stepping into another plane? Don't push me, I'm afraid of heights! When did these pointy ears become so short, I must talk to my son when I go back, so that he should not feel inferior, aha! Look, there is an elf race as tall as my hammer!"

"It's not that the elves are short, it's that you're getting taller! we're kind of elves now... Uh..."

Herbert, who was on the side, was explaining with a headache, when he suddenly found that his voice seemed to have become a little unusually sharp, not unpleasant, but indescribably crisp and pleasant.

Out of doubt, he heard the hammer on the side suddenly say:

"It turns out that this is what the lord said about entering in another capacity, I really thought that I would become a holy warrior, how do I know that it has become a long ear, if my wife sees me like this, she will definitely laugh until her stomach hurts, hey, he is lame, your chest muscles seem to be a little too developed!"

As he spoke, he habitually patted Herbert's chest, and even through the leather armor, he could feel the dark tide surging underneath.

"Yikes!"

Herbert instinctively made a cute voice that he himself thought was a little hairy, and quickly covered his mouth.

In disbelief, he put his hand on the fat on his chest, tried to find his strengths, and then the whole person was stupid...

He was a former Silver Moon Cavalryman, the current leader of the Dragon Knights, and his father, Archmage Anthony, who had been a rough old man for more than sixty years, and actually 'transformed' into a female elf?

This is almost the kind of dimensionality reduction that strikes his three views.

Almost at the same time, the other dragon knights who had experienced that kind of 'great transformation of people' for the first time couldn't stop exclaiming.

Because everything in front of him was so real, someone even tried to pinch himself, and he shivered in pain on the spot, but he couldn't 'wake up'.

There was even an old pervert who had learned badly from Fischer who tried to get in front of Herbert, who was doubting his life, rubbing his hands and frowning, and said:

"Captain! You've become like this, don't you find a time to refresh your brothers? Wow! If Captain Fischer sees you like this, he will definitely love you until he dies!"

These words of the tiger and wolf, who were left and right, suddenly made Herbert, who was 'discolored', almost didn't hold back the bladder smooth muscle, and leaked a few drops on the spot.

Before the people of the Fu tribe on the side changed color, they heard Levi's shouting:

"Shut up! The 'bodies' you use now are those of your predecessors who fought against evil on the coast of Vihong thousands of years ago, so be sure to show enough respect. โ€

Hearing Levi's reprimand, the faces of those Fu people who were about to popularize the taboo of the trial immediately softened.

"Yes, lord!"

The 'knight' also immediately apologized, and then said with some sneer:

"Boss, I... I'm just kidding. โ€

"Now is not the time to joke, it's really hard to go to the battlefield, if you have any ideas to joke, when you return to the territory, you can go to Hi yourself, and you can ask me for reimbursement of the expenses. Li Weiyi said righteously.

"Really?"

"Long live the lord!!"

"Boss, that's what you said!"

"Aha! Then I must go back and break the legend of the seventeenth store in one night in the Rennes nightclub!"

A group of dragon knights immediately handed over rainbow farts with joy.

This harmonious picture almost blinded the people of the Fu tribe on the side.

Sean VII on the side looked at the harmonious scene of Levi's group with a somewhat complicated expression, and after examining his body a little, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't seem to have imagined that in this trial battlefield, he actually achieved a short-term goal: to 'change' back to his original gender.

It's just that what makes him a little embarrassed is that he has lived as a woman for a month, and suddenly there is more lump of meat below, and he always feels panicked when he walks and stands...

Before Levi could say a few words and precautions about the military discipline, the sky suddenly darkened.

"All Spread Out !!"

A group of people immediately dispersed.

With a terrifying scream of breaking through the sky, they saw that a bronze dragon with a length of more than 100 feet actually smashed straight into their original position from the sky, and with the sound of wooden crackling, it collapsed this platform and landed on the lower level.

It was only then that Levi discovered that the 'birth point' of the group was not a castle platform, but a branch of a towering giant tree.

A real skyrocket... Towering giant trees.

So... This is most likely the Tree of Life in Aragorn, Valley of the Morning Dew.

The bronze man, who was at least from the ancient dragon period, had broken the branch and slammed into the platform of the castle where the trunk extended.

It's just that although he seems to be seriously injured, he is not dead, and with a roar, he spreads his wings again and rises into the air.

A fork of lightning erupted from his mouth and filled the sky, and all sorts of bloated vulture-looking strange birds fell like dumplings.

But a group of black-pressed gargoyles regained consciousness halfway through the fall, and like locusts, they completely swallowed the burst bronze dragon, and couldn't stop tearing at the bronze dragon's scales like metal armor with their claws and teeth.

The dragon's painful roar continued to be heard from the 'black cloud', and some of these chaotic and evil creatures seemed to have spotted Levi's group of 'elves', and they swooped straight towards them with strange screams!

"Find a place to tidy up first!"

Levi immediately ordered, and while looking at the paladin with a dazed and nervous expression, Randall, who was also the only one present who had an 'account' with the Righteous Divine Envoy, asked:

"What's going on now?"

It's worth mentioning that this guy is actually a 'female number'...

No wonder Levi has always felt that this product is not only weak, but also a bit of a sissy.

It's just that the righteous oracle in front of him is not a fake paladin with white thighs and half of his chest in the Blue Star Pit Daddy online game, but a true holy warrior wearing airtight metal armor and holding a rune war hammer.

But obviously, as he guessed, a rookie is a rookie, even if it is an official demo GM account that is close to full level, a half-sized kid in his early 10th level can't exert much strength, and in the face of thousands of gargoyle armies, he can only run away with him.

What made him even more puzzled was, what about the royal daughter Edwina?

Didn't get online or didn't recognize it?

Soon, the sudden situation made him have no more thoughts to think about.

Although even though it was only a simulated war scene in front of him, Levi had no intention of coming in in vain until he figured out the situation.

"I'm afraidโ€”" Randall was about to speak, when the sound of breaking the air was heard behind him again.

Whoosh...

Whoosh...

The spears thrown from the gargoyles' hands, the fireballs that spewed out, and the gargoyles that simply folded their wings and fell into free fall shot like a rain.

Li Wei immediately made a sudden stop, pulled out the two scimitars at his waist, and danced like a peacock opening the screen, like a big windmill that could not be splashed by impermeable feng shui, and the tinkling was like an iron ingot in a blacksmith shop.

Herbert, Cenarian and others also acted one after another, covering the retreat of the others.

It's just that in such a narrow and uncovered terrain, in the face of such a dense attack, how can a few strong people who have not yet adapted to the body of the elves be able to completely contain it.

The more than 300 of them were immediately overturned by the violent attack, and those who were unlucky threw themselves straight away from the trunk of the tree and fell to a height of many feet above the ground.

If their real-world metal plate armor might be able to help share some of the damage, the elf's leather armor might be more useful than a bolt of arrows, brittle under the metal spear, plastic fireballs, and steely claws.

One of the hapless druids was immediately pierced through the shoulder by a spear and flew off the branch, and was nailed straight to the trunk of the tree, and the ensuing blow was like a precursor to making crispy pork belly, and it was pierced into a sieve on the spot.

I don't know if it's because of the relationship as a 'player', I suddenly suffered such a heavy blow, and I wasn't dead for a while, but the pain and despair in my eyes also made Levi realize that this 'battlefield trial' may not be a master...

In other words, if this is a fully immersive motion game, the old bastard of Tyrna, who is the producer of the game, has set the motion index to be 1 to 1 in reality.

This also means that the pain that the Fu warrior is suffering at the moment is the same as Luo Cheng in the Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties.

But he soon overtook that...

Because a group of gargoyles swarmed and completely tore him into a splattering stream of blood and rotten flesh.

Such a bloody death also made the people who were still 'alive' frightened and inexplicable.

But this hellish ending has just begun.

In the aggressive bombardment behind him, the gargoyles that had embedded their claws in the trunk of the tree were just about to pull their claws out, and with a chirp, they were trampled into meatloaf by several falling behemoths.

The dozen or so people in front of him were all hideous monsters eight feet tall, on all fours, covered in tendon flesh, and the most striking thing was the large exaggerated horns on their foreheads.

Seeing their group of big living people, it was like the mutant dog who had been hungry in the radiation area for an unknown amount of time to see the freshly baked dog food, and the sticky hara with a little green flowed on the spot, a disgusting batch.

What's even more disgusting is that their uneven skin is also constantly secreting a liquid with a strong foul smell, which continues to trickle down the skin like aqua regia to the ground, emitting green smoke on the spot, corroding the palm-sized holes.

One foot was injured, and the nearest 'elf' couldn't hold its breath in time, and its face turned green on the spot, foaming at the mouth, and its eyes were in a trance, as if it had been poisoned.

"Berserker!?"

Calvin, who had been able to keep his composure before, was shocked on the spot.

It seems that this psionic warlock, who is very interested in the study of various rare monsters, never thought that there would be demons involved in that epic battlefield back then.

Bang!

Levi, who set up his two knives and struck the Chaos Hammer from the berserker demon, immediately felt that both arms were about to be dislocated, and gritted his teeth and said:

"Ignore them first! Frontal battlefield can't be killed! Withdraw! Withdraw! Withdraw!"

Only then did the trance-dazed crowd smoothly pour into the trunk fortress with the help of other 'NPC' elves.

Almost as soon as they entered the 'tree hole' like the main hall, everyone felt an inexplicable vitality pouring into their bodies from all directions, quickly recovering from their injuries and exhaustion.

But even so, many people still sat down directly against the wall in a trance.

They have all fought hard battles, and there has never been an enemy in a war that is so strong and the offensive is so continuous... There is hardly any respite.

The battlefield of this intensity...

Unheard of, unseen!

Levi was the last to enter, and he didn't suffer any fatal injuries, but half of his handsome face seemed to have been poured with concentrated sulfuric acid, and even the bare gums could be seen.

This is caused by the erosion of blood that spills from killing Berserkers.

As soon as he came in, he dragged Randall, who was dressed in a 'god suit' but didn't play the slightest bit of eggs:

"Why is it different from what the chief priests said?

Randall, who was also a little frightened, gasped:

"Question... It should be out of the Iron Castle..."