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At this time, there was a wind in the forest, blowing from the top of the hill, but it brought a suffocating aura of slaughter.

Da, da, da

The sound of feet and hooves on the ground sounded intensively, and a group of elven creatures with human heads and deer bodies galloped up from the bottom of the mountain, they were the guardians from the depths of the forest, the forest banshees, led by two murderous figures, one holding two knives, the other holding an ice bow.

Opposite this elven army is a place of decay shrouded in black mist and resentful spirits.

The Demon Hunter raised his right hand, and the Night Force stopped, turning his head to look at the Naga Siren beside him.

Ahead of the Decay, a group of ugly ghouls are prostrate on the ground, grinning at the Night Elves, ready to dash.

In front of them, the mechanical goblin that had killed countless elves slowly swung its pincers.

The undead are waiting for you.

"Kill!"

The Naga Siren coldly spat out a word.

Suddenly, a thunderclap exploded in this quiet mountain forest, and the small animals under the hill had already hid far enough, but they were still frightened by the loud noise and fled.

On the hills, the hordes of ghosts have been entrenched in the Night Army, made up of fawns and archers!

The loud noise just now was not thunder, but the sound of the troops on both sides colliding.

Wow!

The lich's eyes glowed scarlet, and he opened his mouth slightly, and a white frost suddenly exploded on the Naga Siren's body!

Blood and frost shot out from Naga's body, one red and one hundred, like two fountains. The Frost Nova of Level 3 was so powerful that it almost blew half of Naga's body to pieces!

Despite the blow to the enemy, the lich's face became more and more gloomy - his target was the archers, but the Night Elves were so delicate that they could stand one step beyond the limit of the frost nova, and the lich would have to take two steps forward to smash the frost power on them. But in this way, he will also break away from the formation and be exposed to the range of the fawns.

In desperation, the lich threw the frost nova at the Naga Siren!

Beside the lich, the goblin tinkerer changed his usual steadiness and rushed straight forward, his burly body made of metal and a pair of giant pincers that looked like a rampage steel crab.

Rumble!

The pincers landed on a fawn, smashing almost her upper body into the dirt, and the fawn let out a wail and was about to sprint backwards, only to find itself suddenly hitting a wall.

A goblin factory descended from the sky, just separating the fawn from the rest of its companions, and four ghouls swarmed up and surrounded the fawn in an instant!

The goblin tinkerer let out a strange laugh, and he strode forward, swung his pincers, and smashed them down again!

There was another bang, and the flesh and blood were scattered and splashed! It's a brutal picture, but the dexterous forest banshee is besieged, her flesh smashed by the huge iron pincers flying, and several ghost claws piercing her body, and it seems that death is getting closer and closer to her.

At the same time, the demon hunter rushed to the place where the fawn was trapped, and two flashes of knife flashed in succession, and the arm of a ghoul had been cut off alive! But it did not retreat at all, the pupils of its eyes flashed with a crazy light, and without arms, it stretched out its head violently, opened its mouth to reveal two rows of sharp fangs, and bit down on the white neck of the fawn!

Yes!

Ga!

Two screams rang out at the same time, and the fawn's neck was bitten out of a large hole, gushing out a large amount of blood, and the ghoul's head had already flown into the sky!

The Demon Hunter slanted his hands to the sky, his eyes behind the black cloth seemed to be spewing flames, and black blood was dripping from his two moon blades, and he beheaded the ghoul with a single sword, but it was still too late to save his fawn.

Whoosh, a white light flashed, and the badly injured and dying fawn disappeared, and not far behind, Naga put away the preservation scepter with a cold expression.

The death and flight of the ghoul and the fawn is only the prelude to the decisive battle.

Immediately afterward, more ghouls leapfrogged over the corpses of their companions and frantically charged towards the Night Elves' forces, while the gargoyles from the sky cut through the side of the battlefield to the deer on the ground.

However, the undead's two-sided attack did not have the desired effect.

Because, dance.

The elves danced.

There is no music. The sound of killing, shouting, and the sound of a soldier entering flesh is music.

There are no dance partners. The Twin Ghosts, Goblin Tinkers, and Lich are the dance partners.

Draw the bow and shoot the arrow, raise the hand and throw the spear, and then move again - this is the dance step.

Such a dance step seems simple, but when the entire huge night army is dancing like this, what kind of shocking picture should it be?

What's even more terrifying is that every fawn and every archer in the Night Force has a different dance rhythm, as if everyone has their own soul!

"It's ......"

In the Royal Opera House, the hustle and bustle stopped, and everyone opened their mouths wide, but they couldn't make a sound. Qizai looked up at the big screen, as if looking up at the starry universe, and in the end, he could only spit out two words in a daze.

"Four archers, eight fawns, demon hunters, and naga, fourteen units......" The fat master was the first to come back to his senses, and he took a deep breath before he continued to speak with difficulty.

"Fourteen Wire Operations"

Everyone was silent.

Fose only has eight fawns, Xiao Xin has eight ghouls and six heavenly ghosts, but he can't get close to the troops of the night, these fawn's attacks are too dense, it seems that each fawn can throw two poisonous spears at the same time!

This is obviously an illusion, just because Fose's operation is too fast, and the deer's attack and movement are too perfect!

"This is a bug at all," Fang Han slammed his fist on the table! He doesn't care about the image of the live broadcast anymore, he believes that all Chinese players are feeling this way in their hearts at the moment, a feeling of helplessness, aggrieved and angry!

It is possible for a person who is strong to the limit to defeat the gods.

But what if he was facing a being more powerful than a god?

In the Royal Opera House, the lights suddenly turned on! The scene, which had been dimmed by the needs of the game, suddenly brightened as day.

The gaffer sat in the light control room, staring blankly at the big screen on the stage, not even knowing that he had accidentally touched the button of the light switch.

On the stage, on two high mountain peaks, Fose sat in a glass room, his hands had turned into a blur of light and shadow, and when the dim lights of the Royal Opera House suddenly brightened, a cold smile appeared on his face.

"God said there would be light, and there was light"

(To be continued.) )