Chapter 121: They're Crazy!

Greystone is a valiant orc warrior.

As one of the few high-ranking warriors of the Black Iron Tribe, he is not only known as a powerful orc warrior, but also has his own independent squad.

He's fifty years old this year, and he's got a lot of combat experience, and he's killed countless enemies.

Even if it is an elf, he has successfully hunted a lot.

And for the elf's evaluation, in his words, it is a group of innocent and simple, pitiful and pathetic goods!

As far back as he can remember, he had participated in more than one hunt against elves.

However, this is the first time that he has been attacked by the elves.

What's even more unbelievable is that this time it was the elves who launched an attack on their tribe!

This...... It's ridiculous!

Just by their numbers and combat effectiveness?

A thousand years ago, it was just that, and now the elves are a group of toothless tigers, no...... It's a bunny!

The rabbit actually wants to attack the falcon?

Greystone thinks the elves must be crazy.

Even if it was attacking with them, there was a black dragon!

Maybe...... Is it the black dragon that has held the elves hostage? Take them as dependents? Forcing them to do it?

Graystone even had such an idea at one point.

And the appearance of the chief priest as if he was facing a great enemy was also very puzzling to him.

The chief priests wouldn't even let them live!

This is an elf, grab one, even if it's a male, you can exchange it for a cart of food!

In fact, in order to prevent the tribe's orcs from panicking, Jushan has not revealed the matter of the Elven Forest, so until now, ordinary orcs have not known what is going on.

Not only that, but the giant mountain didn't even dare to tell the warriors that these elves were likely to be resurrected......

Because in the face of an enemy that can be resurrected, even the strongest warrior will have a trace of fear.

However, as qualified muscular warriors with limited brain capacity, they don't need to know why, they just need to obey orders.

So, under the order of the chief priest, Greystone also joined the large army with his own team and charged the elves on the hillside!

Closer, closer.

To Greystone's surprise, the elves did not fear when they saw the orcs rushing up like a torrent.

Instead, from afar, he saw the excited look on the elf's face.

With that kind of look, the giant mountain is all too familiar!

This is the expression every time he wrestles excitedly with other warriors in the tribe after hunting, gambling money and drinking!

It's the excitement and anticipation of being immersed in entertainment.

This...... How can it be?

Could it be that I was wrong?

Before he could think of anything, a lot of brilliant magic smashed at them!

That's a lot of magic!

Did the elves produce so many offensive mages?

Greystone pupils constricted.

Elves are naturally magical creatures.

Even elven warriors possess a certain amount of magic and are able to learn one or two spells that are like tricks.

However, as peace-loving people, elves rarely learn highly aggressive magic.

But the magic brilliance that had just risen was all attack magic!

Not only that, but they are also the ones with the most explosive attacks in the one-ring magic!

When did the elves become so aggressive?

Graystone's expression changed, and he immediately raised his shield.

The shield has been used by the priest to defend the divine art, which can reduce the magic damage to a certain extent.

The magic came in an instant, and violent explosions and screams were heard around immediately.

In an instant, several orc warriors were mortally wounded and fell to the ground.

However, their place was quickly filled by the orcs behind them.

Graystone's luck was good, except for a few scars from the wind blade.

He licked the blood from his arm, his eyes were red, and ordered:

"Spread out the formation!"

The formation is too concentrated, and it is too easy to be caught by magic.

And with the command, the orcs in front immediately transformed into a scattered queue and rushed towards the elves!

At the same time, the elven warriors at the front also let out a roar of "Ula" and made a charging posture.

Charge from the bottom up, at a disadvantage.

But it's not the same from top to bottom.

With his majestic physique, charging should have been a nirvana for the orcs.

But the terrain has greatly diminished their strength.

But even then, they didn't take the emaciated elves into account.

The two sides collided and immediately fell into a scuffle.

As soon as the battle began, Greystone realized that something was wrong with the elves.

As a long-lived species with a sparse population and low fertility ability, elves have always been cautious and conservative in battle.

But these elves are wide open and close when attacking, and the painting style is rough!

For a moment, Greystone even suspected that they were actually a group of half-orcs dressed in elven skins!

While they will also pay attention to defense, they are more inclined to attack.

Not only that, but they fought extremely wildly, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, screaming and slashing at each other, throwing all kinds of skills without fatality, as if they didn't care about the rapidly declining magic and physical strength.

Even if they were hurt, they didn't care.

Even though the druids in the rear were treating them, their injuries were getting worse at a rapid pace.

If there's one word to describe it, it's-

"Maniac!"

Graystone looked at these elves and said subconsciously.

These elves are very strong, and they have no experience in long-term warfare.

They don't know how to advance and retreat, they only know how to attack wildly, like a group of berserkers.

Is this still the same group of elegant elves?

This style of play may be rapid at first, but it will soon completely exhaust its physical strength and become the object of slaughter.

At this moment, with his rich combat experience, Greystone had already sentenced these elves to death in his heart.

Such a stupid way of playing without knowing how to retain physical strength, how many people are sent to death!

Actually, it's not that players don't want to play lewd streams.

Instead, as a defensive side, there is a teleportation array behind it, and there is no way to retreat.

In the face of tough half-orcs, they can only fight hard to play to the advantage.

Due to the terrain, players have no way to fully unfold their team.

However, players can't form formations, let alone large numbers of orcs.

In fact, only some people on both sides are fighting, and more people are still waiting in the back to make up for the fall of the people in front.

Of course, it was the madness of the players that stopped the pace of the half-orc team for a while.

Greystone snorted coldly, slashed a front-row elven warrior to the ground with his backhand, and shouted:

"Charge! There are very few of them, and they can't last long! ”

And as soon as he finished the order, a scene appeared that surprised him.

I saw that the elven warriors in the front row suddenly gave up their positions, and dozens of elves wearing only big pants rushed out from behind them.

They looked hideous and excited, and rushed towards the orcs with a whoa-wow.

This bunch of guys...... What are you going to do?

Sent to death?

Looking at these neurotic elves, Greystone was confused.

He stabbed one of the elves who rushed at him in the heart, knocking them to the ground.

However, not all orcs have the strength of Greystone to kill each other in an instant.

There were quite a few elves in pants who ran naked, rushed directly in front of the weaker half-orcs and hugged them to death.

However, because they had no weapons, they were immediately severely injured by the angry orcs, and their blood flowed.

But even so, they still don't let go, but stubbornly pesters the orcs.

Not only that, but their expressions were not a little painful, nor a little fear of death, but they were full of joy in success.

"These guys...... Crazy?! ”

Graystone's eyes widened in disbelief, and he shivered subconsciously as he looked at the elf who was naked and holding a half-orc grin.

Before he could think of anything, a scene that he couldn't believe even more appeared.

I saw those elves coughing up blood and shouting excitedly:

"Shoot me!"

Open...... Fire?

Graystone was stunned.

Then, he saw the glow of magic rising from behind the elves, turning into a series of control magic, controlling the unequipped elves and orcs.

Immediately afterward, there was another burst of intense offensive magic, accompanied by arrows with skill blessings, pointing directly at those elves and orcs, drowning them in an instant!

For a while, more than a dozen elves and orc warriors were torn apart by magic at the same time, or shot into hedgehogs......

Graystone's mouth opened wide and looked at it all in shock:

"Crazy...... They're crazy! ”

What kind of tactic is this? Suicide? Swap lives?

Are these elves really crazy?!

To be honest, even if he looks down on the combat power of the elves in his heart, he still has some respect for the elves, the former silver race, especially the rare longevity species.

The life of an elf, and the life of an orc......

Don't say what the elf thinks, even if he lets him see it, he will also feel that the elf's life is more precious than the orc!

In the black market of slave trading, ten orc slaves can't be exchanged for an elf!

But...... What is the situation with these elves?

Are they really going to die?

Aren't they the ones who cherish life and love peace the most?

Just to kill an orc? Fill it with your life?

This...... How much hatred, how much hatred?

How many people do they have left?

How many of them could have been sent to death like this?

They...... Neurotic?!