Chapter 44: The Territorial Dispute

At night, the first quarter moon hung quietly in the southeast, the breeze slightly raised the grass, bringing out a trace of fragrance, but the air was filled with an unspeakable slaughter, squirming, this is the sound of people moving and rubbing the grass, a mysterious steel army took advantage of the night to march quietly. Occasionally, a few rapid breathing sounds can be heard. In the distance, a fountain of life erupted outwards like a fountain, and walking in the front, a strong man who looked like a general, holding a purple blitzkrieg hammer in his hand, and his body like an iron tower stopped, and gave a low order, "Rest in place!" With a wave of his hand, the fully armed soldiers under his hands surrounded the spring of life, took the spring to drink, filled it with a military pot, and after a while, his body overflowed with green light. The injuries were gradually recovering, and it was clear that they had previously experienced a fierce battle. There was no one around to speak, they were all doing what they had to do, only the sound of insects chirping in the quiet night. Feeling that the preparations were almost complete, the army continued to advance, passing by a strange black forest, and in the distance, the unique sound of ghouls gnawing could be heard from time to time, which seemed to be infiltrating in the night.

"In the past it was the land of the elves, and that was our goal. Next to the strong man, a slightly elegant young man stepped on the wasteland and said lightly.

"According to the habit of immortality, we will definitely attack us if we pass rashly, and it is already late at night, and the elves will not let go of this excellent opportunity to ambush us, maybe there are many night archers with stealth abilities hidden on the road. The young man said lightly.

"Forcing through must cause heavy losses, is it difficult to go back?" The thunder hammer in the strong man's hand, the silver electric snake crackled for a while, and asked in a deep voice, "Or fight the formation first, and then go back to the place of the spring of life to rest?"

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In ancient times, there was a kind of "toy" called sand table acting, which was specially arranged for the children of the bureaucratic class. Jian Zhen said, "Don't you think the games we play are very similar?"

"Nine years of compulsory education, why are you alone?" replied the senior brother.

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"There's no need, look at my firestorm!" The young man's eyes overflowed with magic runes, constantly beating in his pupils, his hands emitted a soft red glow, and he began to cast spells, and suddenly a cluster of high-temperature flames began to rise from the ground without warning, crackling the black forest, and strange-shaped branches burned in the flames, waking up batch after batch of ghouls from their labor, and roaring voices rose and fell in the Black Forest, suspecting that it was the force next doorβ€” The elves are ghostly, so the wizard holding the skeletal cane, shriveled his palm caressing the crystal ball, is calculating, behind it stood three summoned skeleton soldiers faithfully guarded, in the cemetery in the distance, several butchers divided the corpses of the Terran soldiers who died in battle........ The undead are close to the chaos of the Black Forest, and the place near the castle is still unexpectedly orderly. Several leaders of the undead held a "round table" and seemed to discuss whether to send troops to the elves to rid this disturbing force from the mainland.

"Let's go!" While attracting the undead race, the strong man with the hammer and the young man led his soldiers to quickly bypass the undead and go deep into the heart of the enemy army. "With such a startling attack, presumably even the night archers will not ambush us in front, not to mention that the main archmage has attracted attention. The young man explained to the strong man. Recognized by peers.

In the land of the elves, an army lurks quietly, while on the other side, elven archers lurking in the shadows engage the main army of the human race. The elven archers were cunning and agile, and under the command of their excellent commanders, they took advantage of the great geographical advantage and under the cover of night, they played the warriors of the Terrans around. The great mage was defeated, and fought and retreated, standing on the high hill and exhausting the last mana, summoning three water elements, and at the same time summoning bursts of ice rain to retreat, withdrawing the Terran soldiers from the peripheral elven land as quickly as possible, and the water elemental that was summoned by the slow movement speed was instantly shot and killed by the leader of the elf clan, and its great mage was also hit by several arrows, and he saw that he was dying.

"I'm about to lose you!" a smug smile slowly appeared on Senior Brother's face.

"Who loses and who wins, isn't it certain?" Jian Zhen said.

"Destroy you with your home. ”

The senior brother only cared about the victory in front of him, chased farther and farther, and even concentrated all his forces and began to besiege the main part of the city of the Terrans, and the peasants assembled into militias under the drums of war to participate in the battle, and the battle situation became more and more tragic. The outskirts of the main city were littered with corpses, but a steady stream of militia re-emerged from the castle, re-armed, and fought. Fighting locally in the Terran realm, Senior Brother began to struggle a little, and his troops were scarred and majestic, and they were gradually dragged down. Leaving corpses all over the ground, there are human and elven people, and the senior brother wasted great strength and great price, and finally broke through the double barracks that kept building troops, and all the peasants were slaughtered. But the system prompted you to rebuild the city center within five minutes.

"What's going on?" Senior Brother hit a spirit, and found that in his big rear, two heroes who had not yet appeared, and they were standing on the ruins of the main city at this time and looking at it from afar. Not far away, the mighty and majestic, immortal army is destroying the elven land of the senior brother. Together with other populations, it is clear that it has become climatic.

"Hey, it looks like we've all lost!" Jian Zhen shrugged her shoulders.

"I thought you hadn't been upgraded to level three? I said why there was only one great magician. The senior brother said frankly, saying that he didn't see the two heroes behind him, and it turned out that he had copied his hometown.

"Let's join forces to kill the undead first! It's just a computer anyway. Jian Zhen commanded his broken army and the heroes to begin to retreat.

"It's useless, it's all weather, there's a frost dragon, the wizard is here, we can't beat it!" said the senior brother, but began to reorganize the elven land.

"Fight guerrilla warfare, lure them out of the land of immortality, fight not on the mainland, we have a chance. Jian Zhen said and recast the barracks, and the undead army obviously noticed the thin forces in the distance, and after all the surrounding forces were wiped out, they immediately set their sights on the last two forces.

Brother moved the elves and smuggled across the front line to an isolated island, which was originally the land of the orcs, only to be destroyed by the undead and barren, and rediscovered the borderlands. Turn into a tree of life and re-gather resources. Build the main city.

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"It's boring, it's just a computer. I can't think!" Jian Zhen said after the victory.

"What game are you talking about? It's almost eleven o'clock. Muliu leaned out of the bed and asked curiously.

"Woman, why haven't you slept yet?" the senior brother asked rhetorically.

"It's so noisy, how can you sleep. Mereyu replied unhappily.

"Yo yo, do you still have a face after a few words about you?"

"Okay, okay, sleep!" Jian Zhen also realized that talking to his senior brother about the game was over time, and it also affected the rest of the others, but fortunately, only the eyes had not slept yet, and the upper bunk, Fu and the others all snored softly, not to mention that Jian Zhen was also startled when he saw the time, and it would be twelve o'clock in half an hour. If you don't sleep again, you will be very tired in class tomorrow.