Chapter 328 The Devil Does His Job
Sedron Holimion, Elven Lord of Minas Ihir, is not far in front of Feiqi. Aside from Feige's natural hostility towards Didlet's successor, he still had to admit that this Sedron was a very good elven commander. In the chaos around them, the elves are not only able to hold the battle line firmly, but also use the precise coordination of the archer, warrior, and spellcaster to gradually push outward, which shows a high level.
It can be seen that these elves who came to the King's Army are all elites with combat experience. There has been no war on the Elven Island for hundreds of years, but the elves have a long lifespan, and the elves during the last battle with humans have not died, so the elves are not short of experience.
Judging the situation and advancing and retreating, the elves used graceful movements and efficient tactics to kill everyone who stood in their way. The infantry was shot halfway through the charge, those who tried to sneak up with bows and arrows were shot before they could be fired, and those who approached on horseback were caught in the legs by the sudden emergence of vines, and fell to the ground and fell half to death...... With a long scimitar in one hand, Sedron slashed down a human soldier who had just finished plundering, carrying a full package and showing no hostility towards the elves. "Go east, go to Lighthouse Fort! Go to Lighthouse Fort!" he said in Elven language.
The Lighthouse Fort is the core castle of the Lighthouse Lord, and although it was Andrew's former residence, it has been a half-finished product. Only three of the four walls have been repaired, and the main body of the castle is only one and a half floors above ground, which looks like a large warehouse. Andrew learned Feige's strategy and did not build the castle in the territory first, and after fortunately avoiding the attack of the bloody meteor night, he knew that he would become king, so he changed the construction plan of the castle to a place for the people to take refuge and store supplies.
"After the scourge here, do you still want to go to the Lighthouse Territory to continue the trouble, do you still want to loot supplies and strengthen Minas Ihir?" Feige had already decided that the elves were involved in the attack on Count Hall, so it was impossible to let the elves go. Since these pointy-eared guys are basically gathered together, no spell can be more effective than a fireball.
When Feige uses the magic matrix to combine spells, one of the elves warns. It was a druid in a green robe with a wooden staff in hand, and his eyes were small but very sharp. "There are spell fluctuations......!
Before the word "heart" could be shouted, a basketball-sized ball of fire appeared in the center of the elven warband, and then exploded violently. The reason for this was that Feige remained invisible and flew directly above the elf. He "pushed" the fireball like a dive bomber, and smashed it down among the elves.
The flames exploded, and the red-hot heat blew up the cloak, ignited the ends of the hair, and burned the skin. Cedron was tossed to the ground by the waves of fire and fell hard. All he could feel was a roar in both ears, and everything in his vision was shaking. Just like his companions who were overturned by the shockwave.
There was also a person in his field of vision who was not shaking at all. Feige descended from the sky and stood in the middle of the flames, attacking as the elves rolled and dodged. He pounced first on the spellcaster who had just tried to send out the alarm, and the Pit Sword stabbed straight through with the power of lightning.
"Stop!" Cedron shouted, and the elf held the staff in both hands, avoiding the sharp blades and deliberately looking for the spine to avoid the hardness of the material. However, with a sharp swing of the wooden staff, it pierced directly through the long sword, and the Feige in front of him also turned into a cloud of steam and disappeared.
The flames passed, and more than twenty fitches appeared within the elven battle line, and one of them stabbed a sword from behind the elven spellcaster. Sedron exclaimed, but that didn't stop the metal from piercing flesh and bones, or the lightning from burning through the soul. Feige draws his sword, hits, retracts his sword, and then shifts his position again with Shapeshift.
This is a powerful spell that the elves of Minas Ihir want to learn, and it is also the original intention of Elway Hawkeye to join the magic school. He had reported the power of this spell to the elves, but Sedron believed that with the elves' reaction speed, it was completely possible to limit the use of this spell. As long as he destroyed these phantoms with his weapon as quickly as possible, wouldn't it be completely impossible to teleport? Now, he knew he was wrong.
He gave the order to attack the illusions as soon as possible, and the elves were quick enough to hit the shadowy Fitch with bows and arrows or scimitars - but it wasn't the way to break the illusions at all. The weapon attack passed, and people could only confirm whether the Feiqi in front of him was real or fake, and the shadow still existed after shaking. What if you just plainly announce to the elves that "I'm fake"? Anyway, it's just a target anchor for teleportation, and it's only a threat when Feige teleports in place, and other times you can cut it at will, and only the elves' time is wasted.
If Elway was here, he would tell Sedron that cracking these illusions would require a spell that would cause all illusions to be severely distorted at the same time, turning them into puddles of mud. In this way, which "phantom" is not distorted, then it is real and needs to be guarded against. But there is no if on the battlefield, and after Sedron gave the order, he immediately discovered this problem, he ordered to attack, it is better to order all defense!
Feige strikes again, and the first thing he has to deal with is the elven druid. At this time, the swordsmanship he learned in the Ice Peak Fortress Monster Hunter course, coupled with the combat knowledge instilled in him by Hell when he became a Lust Demon, made the longsword always attack in the simplest and most efficient way. The power of a mid-level devil can easily overwhelm an elf, and the pit sword is strong enough, so as long as you rivete enough strength and use the maximum force to launch a surprise attack, you will always get something - this is exactly what the devil does.
Blood splattered onto Feige's face, and the warmth was no different from human blood. Watching the elf in front of him fall, a life that has since lost its vitality, Feige finds that he has no special feelings. It was clear that it was revenge for the ambush of the king's army, but it didn't even produce the pleasure of killing demons in a bloody battle. He swings his sword, sees the elf fall, and then goes to the next target.
Feige didn't know that his eyes were blood-red, just like the devil, he only knew that he was at the peak of his state, just killing people. Spell to spell is seamless, weapon swings are fluid and powerful, and every attack, shift, and defense choice is perfect. Lust Demon is the backbone of the devil's side of the combat power on the battlefield of bloody battles, and Feige has never killed, but this ability has never left his body and soul. He instinctively knew how his enemies would react and what he should do, and then responded with the physical fitness and magic of the Lust. Attack with weapons when enemies are relatively lonely, and fireballs when enemies are relatively concentrated. The devil's tactics are so simple and crude, but they are efficient and effective, and the elves have the experience of fighting humans, but they don't understand the devil and don't understand bloody battles.
"Fitch, why are you killing us!" Sedron was furious, swinging his cutlass and chasing after Fitch's vision, but unable to stop Fitch's attack. Earth Elemental Bondage, Air Elemental Rope, and Greasy Technique, Fei Qi completely controls the situation on the battlefield, and only those who have both flight and teleportation have complete combat effectiveness, but such people are only Fei Qi. Sedron's feet slipped, and he was staggered by the earth elementals, and his embarrassed appearance of constantly falling was completely worthy of the elves' reputation for being "nimble and agile".
"Whoosh!" the arrow flew in, sending two more long thorns on Feige's body. The elven shooters were still a threat, and they didn't ask to leave the battlefield, not even a single move, just staring at Feige. Although they couldn't see through the illusion, they knew which elven companion had been attacked, so the one who attacked was real.
"Don't worry, you're the one who casts the spell. Feige glanced down at the arrow feathers stuck in his body, and felt no pain, but still attacked at the same pace. The elven druids summoned lightning and created a rain of icicles from the sky, summoning thousands of buzzing poisonous bees, but that didn't stop Feige from slashing them one by one.
"Why doesn't it hurt?" Feige paused for a moment after the druid's death, pulling out the arrow he had stuck in his body. The steel arrow was identical to the one found in Count Hall's body, the only difference being that it failed to penetrate Feige's bones, and some of the internal organs that had been injured after the arrow left his body were rapidly recovering. "It's not the devil's ability, it's the part of my body that remains after the burning and flickering soul is healed by hell. ”
This effect won't last forever, but it's just right for battle. The identical arrows rekindle Feige's hatred, and more visions appear on the battlefield, transforming him into a painless and tireless killer.
"Look, isn't that Feige Hall?"
Because of their knowledge of the camp's basic posts, most of the King's soldiers knew who Fitch Hall was. There are dozens of Feige's illusions on the battlefield on the elven side, which is sure to catch everyone's attention. Although there is no Earl Hall, his son is here, and his former fame is enough to gather the confidence of the people. And his act of killing the elves clearly sends a message, which is also the message that most humans are willing to believe: the main culprit of this bombing chaos is the elves, as long as they are killed, we humans do not kill each other, then it will be safe.
"Elves, kill elves, follow Fitch Hall!" a soldier shouted this slogan, and a soldier followed, so that those who shouted this slogan became companions, and it became a method of identifying themselves and factions. "Humans don't fight humans, it's the elves who are playing ghosts, and Feige is destroying the source of the disaster!" This explanation can be accepted by most people, so it becomes a kind of "fact". For the first time, the shouts of killing in the camp began to wane, at the cost of more and more elves being sent to the grave by Feige.
In the end, the elves were left alone, standing in the middle of the corpses of his fellow citizens, masked in hand, and though he was panting heavily, he was completely calm. Feige's apparition fades away, and eventually only one remains. He was armed with a staff and a sword, his clothes covered in splattered blood, and there was no emotion in his cold eyes. The Elven Lord knew that he was still alive, and it was entirely Feige who deliberately left him last, with the purpose of humiliating him or wanting to get some information from him. At this point, there was no need for him to insult or argue, he should have focused all his energy on the fight: either kill Feige, or kill himself.
The scimitar curved gracefully in front of and at his side, and Sedron carefully explored on his toes where it was safe to step on, making his area as large as possible. Elves are proud, and so are humans, and he has heard many stories about human nobility. In the war of races, the human nobles tried to gain a sense of accomplishment by suppressing the elves in the spirit, so they often fought against the elven warriors. Feige is also a nobleman, he has also pursued the honor of champion in the tournament, and everyone agrees that most of his personality is proud, and his status as the general of the elves and the lord of Minas Ihir is enough to arouse Feiqi's desire to duel.
Sedron thought of Minas Ithil, which was a good place to be, and Fitch had left a pretty good foundation there, and he was just sitting back and enjoying it. I think Feiqi must have a feeling of resentment in his heart, right?
He knew that this was the most important moment of his life, and it was also the last. He knew in his heart that even if he lured Feige to a duel and got away with it, he wouldn't be able to get out of this camp alone. If the druids were still hopeful, they would be able to embrace the sky again by transforming into an eagle. But Feige was very clever enough to think of this in advance and attack the druid first when he had the mobility advantage. Transformation and flying can't escape the speed of teleportation, and the elf's defeat is inevitable, but there may be a chance to recoup some of the losses himself.
At this time, Feige stuck his staff on the ground, held the sword in his left hand, and slowly walked towards Sedron, by which time the elf was ready. Feige is a rare left-handed swordsman, obviously not left-handed, and obviously holding a long staff in his right hand, which makes it difficult to deal with. Sedron had already thought about it, he didn't want to survive, he just wanted to be able to remove this great enemy for the elves, so that his compatriots would not have to face such a difficult opponent again.
Therefore, when Feige came over with his sword, he was still somewhat relieved, even though the nearby was surrounded by the king's army, and all the humans were shouting "let the elves die". As long as you can still contribute to the elves, it is not despair. But Feitch took a few steps, then suddenly stopped, raised and opened his right hand, palm facing Sedron. A ring of glittering runes swirls around Feige's arm, and those magical words are so beautiful!
"Flame Surge", Feige casts a spell with an icy voice, a spell that turns the fireball into a continuous burn, with a reduced impact but a stronger ignition effect. Sedron tried to rush up, but he slipped and fell to the ground, his cloak and leather armor already burning. Burning alive was almost the most brutal of all the methods of taking people's lives, and even Feiqi, who had no emotions throughout the battle, was shaken a little.
The onlookers were cheering, when a bow and arrow flew and struck Sedron, who immediately stopped moving. Feige frowned, withdrew the spell, and looked in the direction of the arrow. He saw Marellis holding a longbow, the string still shaking. "Kill the elves!" Bennie'......s father was shouting, "The son of the earl is here, let not everyone be disturbed!"
This cunning guy is worthy of a mercenary—Fitch withdrew his gaze from Marellis's side and glanced at Sedron, the elf motionless in the flames.
It's okay—Feige thought to himself—the killing is enough for the time being, and the torture will be spared. The elves have been wiped out, and the immediate priority now is to suppress the chaos in the camp and then deal with the Thunder Army outside. "I'll give the bounty later, so the elves are all together, and I'm going to check them. Fitch said to the soldiers, "Now assemble and keep shouting with the loudest voice!"
"The son of the Earl is here ......," shouted the crowd even louder.