Chapter 313: The Strength of the Dark Elves
-Drifting Caves-
Sharplon's determination this time was very great, and he gathered five thousand Dark Elf soldiers to accompany him to the Drifting Cave, these soldiers were all affiliated with the Senate, and they were all secretly trained, and they were also the elite of the Dark Elf soldiers. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Sharpen also personally led these soldiers, no wonder Sharprun would take this matter so seriously, if the drifting cave is out of balance due to the dwarves digging for gold, it is no joke, the entire Dark City will face a disaster worse than the purple mushroom disease, and Sharprun must strangle this disaster in the cradle.
Five thousand dark elves marched towards the drifting cave, and the monsters along the way were far away. Because they were all elites, the Dark Elves marched very fast, and they only took less than half the time to reach the front of the drifting cave, while the adventurers were still fighting the dwarves in front of the dwarven bunker.
The number of adventurers has been consumed, but they have also achieved some results, the dwarven bunkers have become dilapidated, and it is believed that it will not be long before they fall, but Sharprun can't wait that long.
Sharprun turned the head of the black elf horse under his seat and said passionately to the five thousand dark elf soldiers behind him: "In front of you is our dark elf enemy, the stupid and greedy dwarf!" They are once again blinded by gold, trying to do something devastating to our Dark City, for the sake of our homeland, take the bunker in front of me, and don't let any dwarf go! Offensive!! ”
After Sharplun launched the order to attack, the five thousand dark elf soldiers rushed towards the dwarven bunker in front of them, they did not make any shouts, in the training of the Senate, they remembered that as long as they carried out the order, there was no need to make any other superfluous movements, no action was more convincing than completing the task.
Molly and Lulith were also sandwiched between the Dark Elf soldiers, and they could feel the cold killing intent coming from the Dark Elf soldiers, although the killing intent was not aimed at them, they could still feel the huge oppressive force coming from these soldiers.
The most deeply felt by the killing intent of the dark elf soldiers is that they are all enemies - dwarven warriors, since the five thousand dark elf soldiers appeared in their field of vision, their morale began to decline, and now the dark elves have locked them with killing intent, their morale has dropped to the lowest point, if it were not for the dwarven commander ordering them not to retreat and continue to defend, they would have already abandoned their armor and left.
Now there are less than 500 dwarven warriors left in the dwarven bunker, and some reinforcements were driven out of the drifting cave Liman before, but they were all wiped out by the adventurer's attack, but now even if more dwarven warriors come, they can't change their fate.
The Dark Elf soldiers quickly passed through the adventurer's ranks, they were like Grim Reaper believers dressed in black, their bodies exuding a cold aura, and the weapons in their hands kept moaning as if they were demanding delicious souls.
The dwarves looked at the blackened army as if they saw death smiling at them, and they immediately attacked the Dark Elf soldiers with all their ranged weapons, trying to stop their advance. Except for the fact that at the beginning, the Dark Elf soldiers gathered too densely and lost more than a dozen soldiers by a few cannonballs from the dwarves, the Dark Elves immediately adjusted their tactics and dispersed, and soon no Dark Elf soldiers died in the dwarves' fire.
Seeing the Dark Elf soldiers join the battle, the adventurers retreated from the battle line with great interest, and the first Dark Elf quickly moved into the dwarven bunker, just as Pandora's box was opened, and the curse called death shrouded the dwarves.
These professionally trained Dark Elf soldiers are not only fast, but also have a very rich means of attack, each blow is aimed at the vital point of the dwarves, their weapons are coated with toxins, as long as they are touched by the toxins on them, they will be poisoned to death within five steps, in order to achieve the best combat results, the Senate does not hesitate to train them into the most elite warriors.
In the face of so many dark elf soldiers, the dwarves simply did not have the courage to resist, and fell down one by one. Looking at those dwarves who had no power to resist, Lulith couldn't help but feel a trace of sympathy in her heart, but now that they were in different camps, it was impossible for her to do anything to help the dwarves, and if the dwarves' conspiracy succeeded, more dark elves would be displaced, so even if she couldn't bear it, Lulith still stood quietly in place.
Soon the dwarves stationed in the bunker were harvested by the dark elf soldiers, and the blood all over the ground dyed the bunker red, and Sharplun drove all the black elf horses under the seat towards the bunker with an expressionless face, and the strong smell of blood could not make him feel the slightest bit moved, looking at such results, Sharprun was even a little proud, this is the power that the dark elves should have, and any enemy who resists in front of it should end up like this.
The dark elf soldiers knelt quietly on one knee on the blood-colored battlefield, waiting for Sharpron to give a new order, and the adventurer also entered the bunker, and now they looked at those dark elves, and their eyes completely changed, their way of fighting was completely different from that of the adventurers, organized and extremely efficient, which gave the adventurer a headache, and the bunker was actually captured by them in less than an hour.
"Go ahead!" Sharprun raised his right hand and said to the Dark Elf soldiers who were half-kneeling in place, and the Dark Elf soldiers immediately stood up and quietly followed behind Sharplon.
Without the dwarves to stop them, the Dark Elves and Adventurers quickly came to the front of the Drifting Cave, and looking at the entrance that was as black as the mouth of an ancient beast, Sharprun turned around again and said to the Dark Elf soldiers behind him:
"The rest of the dwarves are inside, you spread out and surround every entrance, so that they have no way to escape, and I will let them know forever what the tragic consequences of offending our dark elves will be!"
Sharprun scattered some of the Dark Elf soldiers, and then he walked into the drifting cave with the rest of the Dark Elf soldiers, he knew exactly where the real altar that sealed Augustus was, he only hoped to get there quickly, hoping that the dwarves had not yet discovered the location of that place, but there was a sense of uneasiness hanging in his heart, which could not be dispelled for a long time.
Lulith and Molly also followed Sharplen into the Drifting Cave, and the rest of the adventurers chose to stay in the Dwarven Bunker to rest after the battle, they didn't know what the disaster would be if the Drifting Cave was out of balance, so he wasn't very interested in what happened after that, if they knew that the Dwarves were so difficult to deal with, they might have accepted the fate of being expelled from the Dark City and not coming here.
However, unlike those adventurers, Lulisi and Moli still carried the protective gear given to him by the mysterious woman, and Long Ming and they were still in the drifting cave, and in order to protect Long Ming and them from the resentment of Navedir, Lulis and they had to go inside. Lulith and Moli didn't tell Sharprun about meeting the mysterious woman, because Sharpland hadn't fully believed them in the matter of going to the dwarven kingdom before, they didn't want anything extraneous, and Lulith also had the same sense of uneasiness in her heart as Sharplon, she couldn't say why, she could only hope that Long Ming and them would be safe.