With a roar, the hydra once again spewed out a corrosive purple venom.

In the face of this level of attack, Orcas, who is the Gray Elf King, will not just mess up his position.

I saw the knight's spear in his hand held high, and the elven mage troops that had already gathered below began to cast spells at the same time.

Although the wind pressure is only a first-order wind spell, the power is very weak, and the range is small, but when hundreds of elven mages see the opportunity to cast spells at the same time, it can still bring a strong gust of wind, and it is obviously enough to blow away the purple poisonous gas spewed out by the hydra.

It's a poisonous gas, but it's just a gas after all, and you can't expect it to blow away.

For this, Reddish was obviously mentally prepared for a long time.

If Hydra's poisonous gas alone could kill his younger brother and allow him to re-enter the Grey Elf Castle and sit on the throne of the Grey Elf King, then he wouldn't need to spend five hundred years amassing power.

Moreover, poison gas is a double-edged sword.

Now that it has been cracked, Reddis has not had much emotional change, but directly sent a signal, signaling the army pressing in the rear to rush up.

At the same time as the signal was issued, in the distant sky, accompanied by a dense sharp sound, a large black shadow quickly swept over.

It was only after closing a certain distance that Orcas finally saw that it was a group of half-human, half-bird monsters.

"It's the Harpy!"

The ugly countenance, as if under a curse, made Orcas's eyebrows almost twisted together.

The Harpy flew very fast, and in a few moments, it was already approaching.

I didn't have time to think about it, but Orcas raised the knight's spear in his hand again and shouted......

"Griffon Knight, follow me!!"

With an order, Orcas pulled the reins in his hand and directly drove the griffins under his seat to attack strongly, and hundreds of griffin knights behind him also hurriedly followed.

The gray elf king, who is more than a thousand years old, still shows quite good skills at this time, and the combat power of the griffin knights is even more ferocious, and in the process of rushing and killing, they directly tore the bodies of several harpy banshees.

Reddis, who glanced up at the battle situation in the air, snorted coldly, and didn't care too much, but directly commanded the Hydra to advance towards the gray elf city deep in the forest.

The huge body directly ran over the towering trees that blocked its eyes, and even if it didn't spew poisonous gas, just with that body length of nearly fifty meters, it was enough to burst out with amazing destructive power!

Not to mention those arrows that flew over, even the attack of the ballista could not pose much threat to the scaly armored hydra, and with an invincible attitude, it constantly suppressed the morale of the gray elf army.

In the face of such a powerful hydra, the elven prince Terre, who is now more than five hundred years old, has a solemn face.

In this battle, he and the other two generals of the clan commanded the ground battle, but if the momentum continued, the battle on the ground would definitely collapse.

In this battle, if you want to win the battle, you must deal with the hydra!

But ordinary attacks are obviously useless against Hydra, the beast's black scale armor looks even harder than their armor, and if you want to destroy it, you may have to use powerful attack spells!

In the sound of breaking the air, the fourth-level median spell, the Wind Blade Technique, directly pierced the air and slashed at a huge snake head of the Hydra.

A scale armor shattered directly, and blood splattered out, proving that this attack had successfully made this monster see blood.

However, before the gray elf soldiers could feel ecstasy, an even more violent and sharp roar directly pulled them back to the cruel reality!

"No, isn't it? The fourth-order Wind Blade Technique failed to hit it hard? ”

Unlike the first-order, second-order, and third-order wind spells, the fourth-order wind blade spell can be called the one with strong attack power among the single attack spells of all attributes.

However, it was such a blow that failed to hit Hydra hard?

This was simply too bad for the gray elves present.

After being injured and seeing blood, the frenzied hydra's attack became even more violent.

At the same time, Reddis's ground troops also killed quickly, and at this moment, the dark elves' side can be said to have the advantage!

The Grey Elves' army fought and retreated, and the forest area on the outskirts of the Sunset Mountains soon fell to most of them.

The situation was extremely bad, which made Terrell, as the prince of the elves, change his face again and again.

"A fourth-order mid-rank spell can't hit the hydra hard, so then you can only use a fifth-order upper-rank spell......"

Thinking of this, Terrell couldn't help but grit his teeth.

It is no exaggeration to say that the destructive power of high-level spells has basically reached the level of natural disasters, and even the gray elves who are known for their magic talents have only a handful of high-level mages who have been born.

And now there is only one high-level elven mage still alive.

"Go, go and get the Great Elder."

Hearing this, a gray elf general standing next to him was shocked.

"Your Royal Highness!"

Probably knowing what the other party was going to say, he saw Terrell raise his hand and interrupt the gray elf general's words.

"I know what I'm talking about, we have no choice, now is the key to the survival of our gray elf clan, if we can't stop the hydra, I'm afraid the entire Sunset Mountain Range will have to fall, now we can only, can only ......"

Speaking of this, Terrell's expression has taken on a clear look of pain.

"I can only ask the Great Elder to sacrifice."

His whole voice trembled as he uttered these words.

The surrounding gray elves fell silent, and Terrell took a deep breath and spoke again after calming down......

"All the consequences, I will bear it alone!"

Then, before he could say anything more, an old voice had already sounded in everyone's ears......

"His Royal Highness the Prince is right, now is the moment of life and death for my gray elf clan, if you sacrifice my old bones, you can save my gray elf clan, what does it matter?"

As he spoke, the Great Elder of the Gray Elves, who was holding a staff, had already walked in front of Terrell's eyes.

Looking at Terrell's appearance at this moment, the Great Elder's old face couldn't help but show a hint of a smile.

"Your Highness has really grown up."

A simple sentence, but it almost made Terrell burst into tears.

"Grandpa Carters......"

At this moment, Teller's heart has been filled with countless regrets and pains, and the old man in front of him is not only the great elder of his gray elf clan, but also the 'Grandpa Catters' who has watched him grow up since childhood.

Now that he is 1,581 years old, his own existence is equivalent to that of an old man over 100 years old in the human race, and his aging body and declining spirit have long been unable to bear the burden of high-ranking spells.

In other words, once he casts a superior spell, it's time for him to die!

"Your Highness doesn't have to feel guilty, the old man is already more than fifteen hundred years old, and if he can die to save my gray elf clan, it can be regarded as a well-deserved death."

Congratulations to the book friend 'Captain of the Hussars' for becoming the head of this book, and for the addition of the head of the book 'Hussar Commander', and thank the book friends for the monthly passes of 'Guming Di Leimi' and 'Confused'!

(End of chapter)