Chapter 122: Monster! They're monsters!

The madness of the elves also provoked the ferocity of the orcs.

After the initial shock, they no longer had any worries, but fought with the players with red eyes.

However, just like Greystone thought, the other orcs also thought the elves were crazy.

Otherwise, how could the elves have the idiotic idea of a life for a life?

They are not procreational humans!

The orcs are all soldiers, and the total population of their cave tribe has already exceeded 5,000!

If you really change one for one, even if you go back to the previous era, the elves will have to fight for a small clan!

And these elves in front of them ...... Only a few hundred people died.

It's just that what makes Greystone feel more and more surprised is that these elves seem to be impossible to kill......

He didn't know how many elves he had hacked to death.

Anyway...... When he counted ten, he stopped counting.

This number is already more than the total number of elves he has caught in decades.

However, it is incomprehensible that no matter how many of these elves are killed, the number of them does not seem to change in the slightest.

Looking at it, it seems that there are still so many people.

Not only that, but every once in a while, a group of unequipped elves would rush out, screaming and dying with the orcs......

It can be said that after fighting for so long, 90% of the half-orcs died in this way.

"Can't these elves kill them all?!"

Looking at the ground stained red with blood, a strange hesitation suddenly welled up in Graystone's heart, which was originally in his hand.

What made him even more incomprehensible was that whenever these elves died, no matter what their bodies were cut into, they would be reduced to nothingness after a moment......

For a moment, Greystone even thought he was hallucinating.

Could it be that these elves are all magical?!

But the touch of the scimitar that slashed at the elf tore through flesh and shattered bones was so clear, and so hot was the blood sprayed on his face......

All this tells Blackstone that his enemies are definitely not hallucinations.

But what's going on with these elves?

The more Greystone hits, the more irritated he becomes.

The orc warriors who followed him had all been replaced.

Those teammates who rushed up first had already been killed by the elves' suicidal attacks.

And this also made Graystone even more angry.

But at the same time as he was angry, his heart became more and more suspicious.

Because it is not only the elves who disappear from the corpses, but even the orcs will quickly age and turn into ashes the moment they are killed......

Although the way of disappearing is different from that of the elves, in the end, apart from some dust and bloodstains, there is not a single corpse left on the battlefield, only the equipment of the orcs remains.

Graystone suddenly understood why the priest was so cautious......

These elves, there are weirdness!

Abnormal!

Absolutely not normal!

And at this time, the voice of the chief priest of the giant mountain also came from afar:

"Rush in! Destroy their teleportation circle! Otherwise, you won't be able to kill them all! ”

Teleportation Circle......

Graystone suddenly realized, and finally understood why these elves couldn't be killed.

Turns out they've been teleported all along!

But then, his mind became more confused......

Where the hell is this teleportation circle, and how can there be so many elves?!

Is this bringing together all the elves of the whole continent?!

Why did their bodies disappear, and why did the corpses of their clansmen disappear?

At this moment, he suddenly saw more than a dozen unequipped elves rushing out......

When he saw the first person, Graystone's pupils shrank slightly.

"This ...... That's impossible! ”

He lost his voice.

He clearly recognized it, it was an elf he had killed!

Not only that, this guy is slippery, and it took a lot of effort for Greystone to slash and kill the other party at that time.

He distinctly remembered that the other party was cut in half by the waist under his slash, and the hot internal organs flowed all over the ground.

And the reason why Greystone can recognize each other is not only because the other party is slippery...... Also because this guy with the red explosive head sneered and grimaced at him the moment he was hacked to death!

Not only that, but this guy disdainfully dragged his upper body to him and gave him a middle finger before he died!

Greystone didn't know what his middle finger meant, but the mockery on the elf's face was imprinted in his heart.

It's hateful to taunt him even if you're going to die!

But what makes Greystone tremble is that now...... He had seen the dead elf again!

Jumping around alive and without a single injury!

God the Father is above! This...... What the hell is going on?!

Wasn't he dead just now?

Are they undead monsters?!

Wait a minute......

If these elves don't die...... What's the point of that orc fight?!

Looking at the gray stone with a dull gaze and a hint of horror gradually emerging, Demacia smiled:

"Haha, didn't expect that, right? Or me! ”

Then, instead of rushing towards the greystone, he raised his head and shouted:

"Al! There's a hard bone on the top of black iron here, ask for help! ”

Distracted in the middle of the battle?

Seeing the other party like this, Greystone was furious!

"It doesn't matter if you're an elf or a monster, a devil or a demon...... They all have to die! ”

He roared and slashed at Demacia again.

You can't die once......

Then I'll chop you to death again!

However, just as his scimitar was about to fall, a thin figure suddenly flashed.

Greystone only felt a pain in his wrist, and then a tightness in his chest.

When he came back to his senses, he was horrified to find that his hands had been broken.

Not only that, but he was also stabbed in the chest, and blood splattered.

Greystone can clearly feel the life force passing by......

And only then did he see clearly the target of the attack on him.

It was a thin elf boy with silver hair and blue eyes, and a hint of resoluteness and coldness on his immature face.

He just glanced coldly at Greystone and then sneaked into the other battlefield again.

White...... Silver!

In an instant, Greystone understood.

Among these elves are also hidden swordsmen with silver strength!

The elves are still hiding their strength!

They...... When did they become so cunning too?

Greystone opened his mouth to shout out what he had discovered......

However, it was too late.

Seeing the gray stone that had lost its combat power, Demacia's eyes lit up.

He hurriedly picked up the scimitar that had fallen from the gray stone and cut off his head with a single sword......

For a moment, Greystone felt like the whole world was spinning.

Faintly, he heard an excited shout:

"Haha! Head! Black iron on top! Earned! ”

After that, he didn't know anything......

Greystone is not the first.

Gradually, one after another, the orcs discovered the fact that the players were immortal.

This incident finally caused panic among the orcs.

"They're not elves! It's a monster! It must be a monster! ”

"We can't kill them! We can't kill them! ”

"Devil! It must be the devil! ”

Emotions are contagious.

As the orcs in front panicked, the subsequent formation also began to be chaotic.

And Al, who occasionally looks for hard characters and kills them, becomes the last weight to turn the scales.

Half-orc...... The rout has finally begun!

"Don't mess around! Don't go back! Don't mess around! Don't go back! ”

Seeing the orc rout, Jushan hurriedly shouted.

However...... But it didn't work.

The defeat is like a mountain, nothing more than this.

Under the influence of fear of the unknown, the orcs abandoned their armor and did not listen to orders at all.

And seeing the orcs in a rout, the players got excited.

They shouted "Ula! "Rush!" "Grab the head!" , and began to hunt down the orcs!

In the course of the pursuit, the orcs dropped a dozen corpses again before retreating from the hillside......

And seeing the orcs retreat to the tribe, the players also stopped the pursuit.

The opponent is outnumbered, and if the player chases again, it is not a chase, but a death.

The black hillside has been stained dark red with blood.

In this charge, more than 200 orcs were killed!

Players also suffered heavy casualties.

On the whole, they also lost contribution.

Because even if they had the upper hand, and with the help of El, they would have to die an average of three people to kill a half-orc!

However, this did not dampen their enthusiasm.

Because in addition to the orcs who were killed, there was a pile of equipment left on the ground......

That's half-orcs.

If you add the contribution of the value of the equipment, the players earn again.

I saw that they stopped, and began to pick up with joy, like a swarm of locusts......

Below the hillside, the giant mountain of orcs who had witnessed everything fell silent.