The battle between the two sides was on the verge of breaking out because of the speed of Prince Augustine's men.

With a loud shout, Prince Augustine led his men and rushed towards dozens of druids like hungry tigers.

However, Prince Augustine's team did not have the upper hand.

For it was his men who fell first.

The dense number of arrows blocked the pace of their attack.

The elves are agile and athletic, and their talents are suitable for bows and arrows, almost every one of them can draw a bow and shoot arrows, they are natural archers, and most importantly, almost every one of them can do it without missing a shot.

Moreover, the battle took place in the jungle, and the elven people's bodies were more suitable for this kind of battle, and they used the help of large trees and dense branches and foliage to constantly dodge, constantly raising their bows and shooting, or harassing or striking, which was very annoying to this group of Harirans.

However, Prince Augustine's team was clearly extremely tactically disciplined and highly defensive. The defense was so airtight that it was airtight.

Almost instantaneously on the periphery, they erected shields and quickly kept the arrows out of their bodies, and although the arrows rained down, they were always under their control.

However, the screams finally reached everyone's ears.

A beautiful feathered arrow suddenly appeared in the ranks of Prince Augustine.

A tall figure suddenly fell, like a tall wall collapsing in an instant.

Even when this guy died, no one paid attention to where the arrow came from and when it arrived.

Only Waltz saw a pair of eyes hidden in the jungle at the moment of death. That's a pair of beautiful and moving eyes, however. Waltz didn't have any surprise in his eyes, only resentment and pain.

This is his enemy. It turned out to be a seemingly weak woman, it was really sad, he Waltz assisted Prince Augustine to establish an immortal kingdom on the continent of Harila, but he didn't expect to sink in this beautiful forest of life, and he didn't even have time to crush the life-saving teleportation talisman.

He was going to die.

In an instant, one hit kills.

What a strange archery this is.

His voice was sad, his eyes began to drift, and only the remaining will was still supporting him to leave some last words.

He was extremely unwilling.

However, everything is in it. It's all over with a fatal arrow, and he's leaving, it's really sad and hateful.

"Prince, it's the damned woman. Ahem, what a quick arrow, avenge me—" His voice lingered, and it was evident that the elven princess's arrows were still fluttering around his neck as he lay dying. The fatal blow was also an unbelievable blow, and he didn't notice it until it hit him in the throat.

His eyes were wide open. There's a bit of a dead eye.

This is Waltz, Prince Augustine's advisor and first lackey, the most powerful and wise arm the prince has ever recruited. is already a ninth-level professional, and Kankan is about to be promoted to a sub-god.

However. At this moment, it is extremely unbelievable that someone has been killed.

His Royal Highness Prince Augustine looked at his subordinates, and those extremely beautiful eyes were still there. Still cold without a trace of emotion, amazing, even he lost his mind in an instant.

However, he soon began to calm down.

This is an extremely dangerous woman, and he shares Herson's feelings.

However, he had no other choice, and retreating might be a way out, but that would also make him fall short. His goal is to win the championship in this competition, so as to win the return of beauty, and even occupy the entire eastern kingdom without blood.

He is bound to win this, how can he retreat at a critical moment.

"Kill, don't be soft, you damned elves, you actually killed Waltz, killed my men, damn it, listen to my orders, kill all these damn elves for me, and leave no grass behind." Encountering a head-on blow, His Royal Highness the Honorable Prince, looked a little annoyed and angry, and wireless pathos.

The team in the western wide-eyed sky let out bursts of peace and marched forward in the face of the white rain of arrows.

Not everyone values his closeness to his men, but this Waltz is a top priority that cannot be lost.

Because, Waltz is a very important hole card in his hand, and he has a powerful trick, released at a critical moment, which can definitely turn things around, but he died under the arrows of the elves, how can he bear it, his anger is full of anger, and he can't restrain it.

Under the command of Prince Augustine, his team quickly approached the elven ranks. What was originally a one-sided attack turned into a direct battle between the two sides.

Although the elves' arrows are powerful, they are not effective in the face of solid shields. They could only fight their way out from behind the bushes and engage the western wide-eyed troops.

Melee pros are in front, while ranged attackers, archers, and mages are hiding behind.

Greatswords, spears, tomahawks, and heavy knives catch each other and fight each other.

The beautiful Forest of Life suddenly staged a drama of blood and fire, life and death.

Fabre's handsome figure greeted Prince Augustine.

The elven chief guard has a silver-white sword in his hand, and Prince Augustine has a large battle axe.

The battle between the two strongest men is the most remarkable, but no one else can pay attention to them, because each warrior has an equal opponent.

The two sides exchanged swords, and the magic elements interpreted his brilliance and prosperity in this green jungle.

However, the beautiful Princess Cynthia never showed up, and since she fired that fatal arrow, she never attacked again, as if she had completely disappeared from the jungle.

The silver-white sword slashed down again, and it made contact with the huge two-handed battle axe that came into view, sending out a huge roar.

The weapons of the two men quickly separated, their hands trembling slightly, the long sword roared, and the battle axe trembled slightly, and it was obvious that the battle between the two sides happened to be a chess match, and neither of them took advantage of anything in this round of fighting.

"Again." Prince Augustine's battle axe clenched tightly, and he blasted a thunderbolt blow again, he didn't dare to be careless, at this moment he had already used his skills.

Boundless flames spread around the battle axe, exuding a scorching meaning, which is a fighting skill, Rock Split. Cut the earth and make the stones fly. Once hit, it can also have a slowing effect. The power of the battle axe can be increased through the power of the fire element, giving the caster a high-pitched will to fight.

The Rock Splitter slashed at him with boundless momentum and Prince Augustine's will to fight for his life.

However, Fabre is not an ordinary person, and his long sword is also worthy of handing.

Although it doesn't have the powerful momentum of the Rock Split, it is even more weird.

A perfect circular arc was like a silver moon ring, blocking all the attack lines of the Rock Splitting Slash in an instant, locking it firmly, and the skills of both sides were like falling into a quagmire, because the light of skills and majestic power actually formed a strange stalemate in a short period of time.

Full Moon Slash.

It is also a low-level skill of the fighting system, however, in Fabre's hands, it is amazingly powerful. (To be continued.) )