The Laughing Craftsman's massive body had long since attracted the attention of the elven mages, after all, the armed airship cast a very conspicuous shadow on the ground, enough for any creature who wasn't blind to look up to see if something was moving overhead.

The striking smiling face was considered by the elves to be some kind of vicious totem, as the first race to conquer the sky, although the flying objects of this size were somewhat intimidating, but not enough to make them afraid, Silvermoon City itself had the ability to fly in the air, but it was abandoned for seven or eight hundred years because of insufficient functions.

The crew of the Laughing Smith have learned a lesson from the Amazons who shot down an airship at great distance, and they now have a clear understanding of how vulnerable an airship really is.

By the time the Demon Hunter descended from the sky and smashed down an elven spellcaster, the Laughing Craftsman had risen rapidly in height with a rain of arrows, but despite this, the outer armor of the airbag had still been hit by seven or eight feathered arrows.

Fortunately, the elves' arrows didn't do enough damage, and the Laughing Smith was able to rise to a safe height and drop six or seven bombs filled with gunpowder and steel balls.

Only one of these bombs landed successfully and landed on the Mage's Avenue, exerting its power, sending out a human roar and sweeping away half a street of elves.

The rest of the bombs exploded in mid-air under the attack of the elven mages and archers, but they also succeeded.

One of the elven mages flying in the air was pierced by a bomb that exploded thirty meters away, and the scorching metal shards shredded his fragile palms and took three fingers with them.

Xu Yichen didn't know if there was a mage in this world who could still cast spells normally after three fingers were cut off, but the elves of Silver Moon City obviously did not have such qualities, he screamed and lost his flight state, and fell vertically into the ruins below, his neck twisted into a strange shape.

Now, he never has to worry about his fingers being asymmetrical.

This was the first time that the elves of Silvermoon City had confronted the power of humans, and with the exception of Kael'thas and a few higher-ups, most of the elves living in Silvermoon City did not even realize that Silvermoon City had clashed with the humans in the Far South.

It wasn't until the two hundred elven soldiers stationed at the trading point were routed by the humans, half killed, and half captured, that the elves realized the existence of the human natives in the Far South.

Before this, the elves of Silvermoon City had no concept of the existence of humans on the Far South Continent, and they did not care about humans because they felt that they were much higher than humans.

This kind of arrogance is similar to the island countries that Zheng Chenggong passed by along the way when he first went to the Western Ocean, and I, the subjects of the Ming Dynasty Huang Tianwei, did not disdain to deal with semi-wild monkeys that had just come down from the trees.

The appearance of the Demon Hunter calmed the irascible elves a little, but it was not enough to extinguish the fire that was still burning in the elves' hearts.

"Head, are you sure that the chaos problem in Silvermoon City has been solved?" The swordsman Wang Yue rushed to Xu Yichen's side in a bit of embarrassment, and there were still two feather arrows hanging on his thigh, one of which pierced his calf: "I feel that the spirit of these elves is not quite right, their reaction is a little slow, and they are not sensitive to pain." ”

The Demon Hunter squinted his eyes and felt the smell of the air, the chaotic stench that once enveloped his sense of smell was gone, and all that was left around was the body odor of the strong orcs.

I don't know if it's because of the mixed green-skinned genes, they will emit the smell of rubber burning after a lot of exercise, and sometimes Xu Yichen will suspect that the witch kings can't stand the smell of their own creations, so they let them out of the organization so generously.

"There's no smell of chaos." Xu Yichen flicked the [War Scourge] greatsword, and the sawtooth that had restarted its operation erupted into terrifying damage, and an elf wearing gorgeous clothes and holding a dagger, who didn't even look like a transcendent, was cut off with his chest.

These elves are really not normal, they throw civilians into the battlefield.

Xu Yichen and Legolas can be regarded as friends who have fought side by side, he has learned from Legolas about the attitude of the elves towards the clan, based on the fertility problem of the immortal race, they will not waste the lives of their clansmen in such a 'luxury', and the greenskins and humans are the masters in this industry.

"Use explosives, seal the door!" Xu Yichen commanded the orc warriors to continue to retreat, he didn't want to cause a massacre here, especially after seeing an elven sword dancer wearing delicate scale armor and holding a long sword rushing over like a reckless man.

He had fought such a warrior at the trading point before, and he was impressed by the graceful pace, nimble movement, and sharp swordsmanship of the opponent, not like now, who died no different from the civilian before him.

Xu Yichen guessed that the elves may not have completely gotten out of the influence of Tzeentch, although the power of chaos has retreated, but that influence has not completely ended, these elves are like walking corpses after absorbing the degree, with self-awareness but powerless control.

As Wang Yue detonated all the explosives at hand, the corridor was temporarily closed, and the elves' offensive was stalled.

Xu Yichen fell into a scene that he was not good at, Silvermoon City and its inhabitants were obviously a fortune, and the Loess District wanted to take over the property here.

But it's a bit too late in time, the elves here are in the throes of the post-catastrophe, and they are temporarily powerless to stop the invasion of humans, if they react, Xu Yichen is powerless to stop them from regaining control of the Mystery Lock Array, after all, this thing has now been powered by the Well of Eternity.

They didn't dare to cut off the power supply of the Well of Eternity rashly, after all, it was a fragile magical miracle that Tzeentch had manipulated and even the builders couldn't determine the exact state, who knows......

Wait, Xu Yichen felt that he had fallen into a misunderstanding, it was not unacceptable for them to die as players, and the Far South was blasted, would anyone care?

Maybe the Ring of Trees, the Jutunheim, and other natives care, but do the players care? Especially do new Huaxia players care?

All they want is technology, and it would be best if there was a prototype as an example, but it is not unacceptable if there is no one, after all, the Loess Region has been prepared for the failure of their mission and the bombing of the southeastern region of the Far South.

But the elves can't, there is only one in Silvermoon City, and there is only one life.

"Monk, plant a bomb at the entrance to the Well of Eternity, and tell the elves to send people into the city to make the elves in the city surrender, otherwise let the Well of Eternity blow everyone up into the sky." The demon hunter listened to the constant digging sound outside, and felt that fate was too strange, and a few hours ago, that half-human, half-snake monster Bacheng thought the same thing.