One is like a flood, and the other is like a towering mountain.

One movement, one stillness.

The movers are like rabbits, vigorous and vigorous, and killing machines are repeated.

If the quiet is a virgin, the vastness is thick and dull, and it remains unchanged for eternity.

Laugh and watch the eggs hit the stones.

In just an instant, the warriors at the front of the elven clan had collided with the necromantic clan all over the mountains.

There was no fancy hard hitting, just like the monstrous turbidity waves on the seashore crashing on the cold and hard reef, and the broken jade splashed everywhere in an instant.

The blood was like bright red silk in the darkness, accompanied by the sound of skulls shattering, and in an instant, magnificent diagonal lines were pulled in midair.

It was only the first collision that the countless soul fires dimmed, and the outermost part of the galaxy-like soul fire was like a piece of cake, which was gnawed into a small part, and then it was filled with skeletons that followed one after another.

The bones of the lost soul fire were scattered, like the most worthless dead wood, piled up in heaps and piles.

There was no shouting and scolding, no daring shouting, only the sound of knives cutting into flesh, the roar of arrows breaking through the air, the roar of magic exploding, and the clamor of broken bones. It's even more deadly.

Under the boundless dead silence, the fallen was a passionate elven warrior, and until they fell, their faces were always facing forward, and none of them were stabbed in the back.

The fall of every elven warrior must mean the extinction of the soul of more necromantic warriors, and not a single elf retreats.

There was only one thought left in their minds.

Rush forward!

The future of the elves is in their hands, their sacrifice is worthwhile, and they are destined to fall on the way to the charge.

Elves, there will never be a bad seed!

Li Qi was behind Zirui, following the advance of the large army, the snort of each elf was heavy, the heart of each elf was heavy, and the expression of each elf was pious.

The elves who died here tonight will surely be remembered in their hearts forever, and they look at these dead spirits in front of them, and their eyes exude endless hatred.

Li Qi could feel Zirui's heavy snort under him, he could feel the bulge and sink of the muscles in his shoulders, and he could feel the young man's heart trembling heavily with every step he took.

The seeds of hatred were thus planted.

Li Qi finally understood what Senior Brother had told him before, the reason why there was no room for maneuvering between the human race and the necromancer.

This is not a question of the two power systems, this is the hatred that has been precipitated between the two races for 10,000 years, even if this hatred is washed away by 10,000 years, it will not disappear with it, but will become more and more old.

The druid's charge as an arrow in the form of a black bear seemed to be slowly being contained, and the number of dead spirits under his razor-sharp bear paws was not eight hundred, but a thousand.

It's just that there are more than 100,000 necromancers around, and those necromantic spirits that have turned into white bones are just a drop in the ocean compared to the large army that is constantly pouring in.

The four thousand elves were like a stone that fell into the sea, and they were drowned by the army of bones in an instant.

The sound of sporadic swords adding to each other kept coming from everywhere, and Li Qi's heart sank.

There are almost only a few druids in the melee profession of the elves, and among the more than 4,000 people, there are more than 600 druids at most, and among the other numbers, archers and elven mages account for half each.

If you let the elves and the necrons fight a dozen positional battles, they can still fight a few back and forth, but in this kind of wild encounter, the elves who lack melee classes will definitely not be the opponents of the necromancy.

Before they charged, nearly half of the druids had been stripped of their arrows, and the rest were protected on the flanks, and now they were fighting the necromantic clans who had surrounded them after their speed had fallen. Li Qi faintly felt that something was wrong.

The Necronomicon is large enough to cause great trouble to the Elves, but that is due to the fact that their speed has been slowed down and they have fallen into the Necromantic Array.

And in the necromantic clan that lacks masters, it is basically impossible to stop the elven clan.

In their original plan, the elder druid who served as the arrow, that is, Grimm's father, would rush forward desperately, and would never stop his speed, even if the elves could not keep up, and there would be no woman's kindness.

But what's going on now?

He looked at the place where the Druid Elder was in the distance, the darkness of the night didn't bother him too much, and the night vision brought by the dragon scale fruit allowed him to clearly see what was going on.

At first glance, he suddenly fell into an ice cellar.

But I didn't know when three blue transparent skeletons like ice crystals appeared next to the black bear, and those three skeletons were obviously not of the same level as other necromantic clans with white bones.

Their bones are thick and sturdy, and their skills seem to be much stronger than those of other skeletons, and a shallow fighting light has appeared around them, and there seems to be a rudimentary form of a move in every move, and even the soul fire in their eyes is as blue as ice crystals.

There seems to be a tacit cooperation between the three of them, although the black bear turned into a druid elder is not afraid of them, but it seems to be firmly trapped by the encirclement formed by the three of them, and the empty combat power is like being hit in the soft cotton, and it is not forced.

The three ice crystal skeletons exuded an astonishing chill between their every move, unconsciously slowing down the movements of the elder druid, and with every slap of the black bear, there would always be two ice crystal skeletons blocking in front of them, blocking the huge force that was enough to shatter the mountains and seas.

Although each time it seemed a little reluctant, the elder druid seemed to be stuck in a spider's web, and the more he struggled, the deeper he sank.

The snow-white elven archer who was following closely behind the Druid Elder had already shot out of his hand, and I don't know how many.

Now seeing that the elder druid is in trouble, he just puts his hand tightly on the bow, the two of them have been partners for more than a hundred and fifty years, and he still knows the strength of the old man very well.

If it was just three ice crystal skeletons, it didn't seem to be enough to force him into this form, unless he found something out of the ordinary, and he was afraid that he would have something to do.

He just waited quietly, and did not make any moves to startle the snake.

At that time, behind the two of them, there was a child named Hyde, who was the most talented archer in the clan, he was a new generation of druid geniuses, and Hyde was the best of the elven mages.

It wasn't until later that they went out to explore the Elemental Forest together, slowly grew up together, advanced to the fourth rank together, and became the heir of the next elder in the clan together.

They were all together, and later, Hyde, who had been chosen by the Ancient Tree of Life as the next Elven Mage Elder, discovered his talent for archers, and he wanted to ask him for the title of Elder Archer.

It's just that he has tried the bow in his hand as his own life since he was born, how could he agree, Hyde was angry and abandoned his spiritual sea, and since then he has parted ways with the two of them.

More than a hundred years have passed, and the masters of the three people who were still alive at the beginning, that is, the elders of the previous generation, have passed away one after another, and the position of the elder of the elven mages in the Elven Forest has always been vacant.

It's not that no one is coveted in that position, it's just that Hyde didn't speak, and no one dared to sit in that position.

Oh, by the way, Hyde changed his name after parting ways with them, and if memory serves, the people of the Elemental Forest should now call him the Waste Staff.

Few people remember that the only sixth-order powerhouse in the elf clan was the heir of the next elven mage elder in the elf clan, and naturally no one would know that when the three of them broke through the elemental forest together, it was always the black bear that stood in the way

Make up your mind and call the shots.

How could the figure that had been standing in front of him and the Waste Staff be so easily blocked by three ice crystal skeletons that were no more than a fourth-order primary.

The fingers of his right hand gently pinched the bowstring made of snow cicada, and the bow body of the flying wings had begun to rise at an undetectable angle, and a faint fighting spirit slowly flowed like mercury in his body.

In his eyes, the flow of the druid's aura had changed slightly at this moment.

Just as Li Qi looked at the elder druid, as if falling into an ice cellar, he saw the black bear nearly three meters tall slam the ground, and an earthy yellow ripple crescent moon swept towards the three ice crystal skeletons in front of him in an arc at a height of half a meter on the ground.

Under the dim moonlight, the earthy yellow ripples were imperceptible, but the three ice crystal skeletons seemed to sense some change, and their forward bodies came to a standstill, falling weakly like stones.

The three ice crystal long swords stood in front of them, their movements seemed to be somewhat deformed, and the originally light and powerful moves seemed to be stuck in the mire at this time, slow and abnormal, and the fighting qi flowing in the ice crystal bones became intermittent.

The earthy yellow ripples sliced through their bodies like a sharp guillotine, and then the three ice crystal skeletons with the three ice crystal swords turned into six in an instant, and fell to the ground in unison. "Ding!"

As if as a signal, the snow-white archer elder behind him raised his hand suddenly, and a light arrow nearly five meters long that was thicker than his body and like a giant tree shot out of his longbow.

Straight into the sky.

The tail of the arrow is constantly sprinkled with white points of light, and the speed of the arrow increases by one point for each point of light.

When the arrow was released, the light arrow that still gave people turtle speed and heavy light was three meters away, and the naked eye had begun to fail to keep up with that speed, and by the time it reached five meters, only the amazing arrow left in their eyes seemed to be a burning tail flame in their eyes.

"Huh, you're a little capable!" At this moment, there was a sudden exclamation from the place where the light arrow was pointing, which seemed to be a little incredible.

Then, Li Qi's complexion suddenly became cloudy.