That's hundreds of heavily armed elves!

They vary in shape, most of them wear ornate armor, but they are all young elves.

They were armed with weapons of various colors, their faces were hideous and crazy, and they looked at the orcs like they were enemies of their fathers:

"It's so damning! How can you engage so quickly? I haven't eaten yet! ”

This one was tinged with dissatisfaction.

"Another NPC has fallen!"

This one was filled with exclamation.

"! Everyone, hurry up! Rescue them! ”

There was urgency with this voice.

"What is that in heaven? Is it a dragon? ”

The voice was tinged with surprise and curiosity.

"So handsome! Screenshot screenshot! ”

The voice was tinged with excitement.

"Screenshot egg! That's the enemy! Rush in to protect the NPCs first! It's all experience and contribution! ”

This voice...... It seems that my heart hurts so much that I can't breathe.

"That's right! Kill it! Protect NPCs! ”

"Ula ——!"

Their voices are full of madness.

The strange elves who supported looked at the falling Flame Clansmen from afar, their expressions excited and angry, like dragons that had been offended.

They...... It's the players who are coming!

After the previous encirclement and suppression of the half-orc hunting team, plus those second-test Liver Emperors, the number of players who have reached the Black Iron level has now approached four hundred, and this time it can be regarded as a nest dispatch!

Listening to their cries and feeling the genuine concern in those words, the elves of the Flame Tribe's eyes turned red.

"Elves! It's an elf! It's our people who have come to pick us up! ”

An old elf choked up.

In an instant, the morale of the Flame Clan was reinvigorated!

The orc team was suddenly stunned by the sudden attack.

"Where are so many elves popping up?!"

Looking at the hundreds of tall figures behind him and the gorgeous equipment, the half-orc priest's scalp tingled.

The chief priest of the giant mountain did not tell the secret operation of the black stone, and the oracle of Urel was not announced, so now ordinary priests and orcs are still unaware of the changes in the Elven Forest......

The hundreds of elves that suddenly appeared really scared them.

Firosil's eyes lit up, and she raised her staff and commanded:

"Reinforcements have arrived! Let's work together, let's break through! ”

It's just that when they fought with the strange elves, the orcs were stunned.

Because they found that the strength of these elves was extremely poor, at most they were no more than the middle of the lower position of Black Iron, and their combat experience was very poor.

With just one attack, several elves were chopped to the ground like vegetables.

"Good...... So weak! ”

The orcs looked at the elf who was knocked down at a greeting, and their faces were surprised.

The priest's eyes lit up and he shouted:

"It's a bunch of rookies! Catch these young elves! ”

The Flame Clansmen looked at the young elves who had begun to suffer casualties, their expressions full of guilt and sadness.

The few dozen remaining elderly elves glanced at each other and nodded.

The momentum on their bodies changed, and they began to fight desperately without fear of injury!

"Our people are using their blood and lives to create opportunities for us, we must break through!"

They shouted, rushed into the orcs and began to fight.

And looking at these dozens of old elves who almost gave up their lives to fight, the players' eyes were red.

"! Uncle and aunt, you don't want it! ”

"Experience points! It's all experience points and contributions! My heart hurts! ”

"Rush! Go help them! ”

"Where's El-sama! Where's Lord El? Ask for help! ”

They shouted, they fought, and they fought as desperately.

And the battle again, gradually, the hearts of the orcs were full of shock.

Because although these elves who rushed up were not strong enough, they were not afraid of death.

They did everything they could, and in order to inflict damage on the orcs, they even started a suicidal charge!

Not only that, but they didn't seem to care about their pain at all, and even if they had a breath, they had to bite off a piece of flesh from the orc......

Many orcs were hugged by these crazy elves at once, and then shouted "Shoot me!" "Later, I was overwhelmed by the magic of other elves......

"Crazy! These elves are crazy! ”

The orc priest was completely stunned when he looked at these elves, who didn't even care about the lives of their own companions.

The Flame Clan was stunned as well.

Firosir looked at the young elves who were charging suicidal, and his heart ached, he was moved, and he was puzzled.

She shouted:

"Kids! Don't send you to death! ”

However, the elves who came to meet them did not stop, and the casualties were getting bigger and bigger.

In less than ten minutes, dozens of people had already died.

For a moment, the Flame Clan's eyes were also red.

For so many years, they had never seen such a large casualty in a short period of time from the elven race!

And...... It's all young life!

"Children, don't send you to death!"

"Kill! Rush out! ”

"Evil orcs, I'll fight with you!"

All of the Flame Clans became angry and began to fight desperately.

Young Life...... It's the future of the elves!

And seeing that the Flame Clan began to fight desperately, the eyes of the players who came to support were even redder.

"! Uncles, aunts, brothers, sisters! Don't send you to death! ”

"Leave us alone! We are not going to die! ”

"Someone is dead again, oh my God! My heart hurts! ”

"Kill! One-on-one substitution! Fight these orcs with sacrificial streams! ”

They fought more aggressively.

"Crazy! These elves are crazy! ”

The orc priest was stunned when he looked at the elves who were dying in an instant.

At this moment, a thin figure suddenly rushed out of the crowd.

It was a short elf boy with silver hair and blue eyes, and a young face with a bit of fortitude and anger.

He wields an elven dagger and weaves his way through the orcs.

And every orc who fought with him was directly seriously injured by him in an instant.

The momentum of the players suddenly flourished:

"El Boss is here to help!"

"Well done! Al! ”

They immediately followed El's actions and beat the orcs to death who had been badly wounded by him.

All of a sudden, the casualties of the orcs began to increase rapidly, and their morale plummeted!

"Silver! Another silver! ”

Looking at the constantly shuttling El, the orc priest looked horrified.

It's messed up.

It's been a complete mess.

If the appearance of the player can still make the orcs insist, then the silver strength of the El has become the weight that completely overturns the scales!

The orc team has finally begun to rout!

The players who rushed to the front finally connected with the Flame Clan.

"Brave children!"

Looking at the players rushing up, Firosil looked excited.

She waved her staff, ready to continue the fight.

But one of the players suddenly rushed up and got in front of her.

only heard a "poof", and the red-hot blood slashed her head.

A half-orc sword stabbed the player in the chest.

For a moment, Firosil froze.

She hurriedly picked up the young clansman who was constantly coughing up blood, with tears in her eyes:

"Why...... Why ......"

The player, on the other hand, smiled at her while vomiting blood, with a sad expression:

"Goddess...... Said it...... Don't let you... Hurt, we ...... It must be ...... I won't let you... ...... hurt

"But ......"

Firosil looked grief-stricken:

"Even if you don't stand in the way...... I can stop him, too......"

Gamer:......

"Ahem......"

He coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, crooked his neck, and lost his breath......

Similar situations are starting to play out everywhere:

"Kid! I'm too old to be worth your sword for me! ”

"Kid! Cheer up! ”

"Why bother! Why do you bother? ”

"Ahhh Damn orcs, they're all young, they're the future of the elves......"

Players have joined the ranks of the Flame Clan, but they are no longer actively fighting the Orcs...... Instead, they desperately protected the elves of the Flame Clan, fearing that they would be harmed in the slightest.

Even at the cost of one's own life.

This made the elves of the Flame Tribe both moved and incomprehensible.

They felt as if they had become the elven royal clan during the breakout in ancient times, and they were desperately protected by a group of clansmen.

Gradually, the situation on the battlefield reversed, and the orcs began to flee under the pursuit of El and some players......

The young black dragon in the sky, Merrell, was unable to break through the barrier.

It could only keep ramming into the cage of light, looking at El and the players who were chasing the orcs, and roaring angrily:

"Sure enough, it's an evil intelligent race, and it's so cruel! Ruaaa——！ I won't let you go! ”

As for the elves who died at the hands of the orcs, they have been ignored by it.

For in Merrell's view, the evil race deserves the punishment of death......

Listening to the roar of the black dragon, the players were confused:

"An evil race of intelligence?"

"This ...... Are you talking about us? ”