Even if the difficulty is lowered, as the final task, it still has a certain degree of difficulty, after the first wave of guard elves were wiped out, more than two hundred white lights appeared in the vine-wrapped windows again, and in just a moment, more than two hundred guard elves appeared.

"This refresh interval is really..."

Kirito looked up at the second wave of guard elves that had been refreshed, and smiled bitterly, not allowing him to think too much, and the refreshed guard elves immediately rose into the sky, taking Xiangkong as the primary target.

Seeing this, the members of the raider showed their wings and began to chant incantations as they took off.

While chanting the incantation, Argo silently stared at the soaring sky.

"I'm not going to let go..."

Swish!

The flying speed of Xiangkong was too fast, and the guard elves who were chasing Xiangkong realized that they could not catch up with their own flight speed, so they decisively shot the knight gun in their hands as a javelin.

The dense knight spears flew into the sky like a curtain of rain, and at the same time, the people who rushed to support once again used a huge amount of magic to wipe out the two hundred guard elves, and assigned a part of them to stand guard in front of the windows of the refreshing elves, ensuring that they could be destroyed in seconds the moment the guard elves refreshed.

Regardless of the upward rushing Xiangkong listening to the wind below, looking down, his face suddenly changed, his wings fluttered suddenly, and the whole person immediately moved to the right to the wall, thrillingly avoiding this large area of gunfire, excellent control at this moment is undoubtedly displayed.

The knight's spear that was shooting upwards weakened and fell back down, and at the same time, hundreds of white lights appeared from the window not far below the entrance of the passage.

At this time, the monsters that refreshed were elves holding bows and arrows, and as soon as they appeared, they neatly plucked the bowstring and fired a volley downward, and hundreds of light arrows followed the rain of guns to the players who participated in the strategy.

The Guardian Elf will throw the Knight Spear in their hand because they can't keep up, which is unexpected, but the ranged type of Guardian Elf will spawn under the passage is known.

It's just that it's unknown whether the light arrow is magical or physical.

The dragon's exclusive fire magic has a strong attack, but it doesn't have half a defensive magic, and the only protective magic is the "Dragon Skin", which is used to reduce magic damage.

Looking at the dense light arrows, Xiangkong can only hope that this light arrow is magical, not physical damage.

After using the "Dragon Skin", Xiangkong's exposed skin suddenly turned red, and after avoiding the not dense rain of gunfire, he immediately crossed his arms over his head and rushed towards the falling light arrows in a daze.

"Wow!"

One of the elves, who didn't have time to chant the defensive magic, was hit by a spear and then stabbed into a hedgehog, but in just two seconds, nearly two hundred players were turned into remnants of fire in this wave of attacks.

Without the slightest hesitation, the remaining players continued to take to the air, chanting attack magic as they flew, their saves clearing obstacles to soaring.

After flying through the light arrow, only 20% of the HP remained, and if it were an elf, I am afraid that the HP would have already been reduced to zero.

The healing magic sung by Asuna landed on Xiangkong in time, and the empty HP was immediately replenished.

Xiangkong breathed a sigh of relief and continued to rise into the air, and after withstanding the second wave of light arrows, he finally brought the ranged elf into the attack range.

"The dragon roars!"

The scorching pillar of fire devoured dozens of guard elves in the blink of an eye, revealing a gap in the tight defensive line.

The healing magic once again filled up the HP, and Xiangkong glanced down at everyone, smiled slightly, ignoring the light arrows condensed by the guard elves, and spread his wings directly through the gap.

The light arrow followed closely, Xiangkong ignored it, and forcibly withstood this wave of damage, and came directly to the circular stone gate embedded at the top.

"This is it."

Xiangkong looked at this stone door, he was a little nervous, and slowly stretched out his hand against the stone door, the stone door suddenly made a soft sound, and then slowly cracked, and a burst of white light emerged from the stone door to envelop Xiangkong.

The white light was dazzling, Xiangkong couldn't help but close his eyes, and after feeling the white light disappear, he only felt that he had moved from the high air to the flat ground in an instant, because there was a sense of reality under his feet.

"I finally understood... Any act is in vain. ”

Xiangkong slowly opened his eyes, and before he could see his surroundings clearly, he heard a voice full of bitterness.