Chapter 110: I'm going to hold on tightly

In the early morning, the interior of the Eternal Forest is very quiet, and the slightly cold white mist spreads, which is very hazy. Drops of clear water were still dripping from the branches, but the silence was soon broken by several earth-shattering roars.

Not long after, there were also footsteps inside the elven kingdom.

What followed was a neatly planned elven army with serious faces and meaningless eyes in their eyes.

Unlike yesterday's outfit, each elf wore this armor from the neck to the ankles, but the armor was made of tree branches. The armor made by the Heavenly Ancient Tree cannot be simple. Within the realm of the Tree of Eternity, the branches of these Heavenly Ancient Trees were tougher than any armor.

Most of the elves held powerful bows carved with magical runes, while some male elves held weapons. It's just that it's still a weapon with a magical breath, and some of it is holding a staff.

As the various armies assembled, patches of emerald green spread.

Ahead of the army, Milatis led the way and walked slowly forward until some distance from the barrier came to a halt.

Here, it is already clearly visible that there are dense orcs in front, all kinds of ugly and fierce orcs, and ordinary people are estimated to have numb scalps and foam at the mouth just by looking at them.

Milatis looked at the appearance of those orcs, and his heart was filled with extreme disgust, and he looked back, looked at his people, and said secretly in his heart, no matter what, I will not let you fall into their hands, even if I personally send you into the arms of the goddess.

Then, Miratis looked at the orcs who had not changed in the slightest, and his heart was dark, it seemed that that little bit of hope, as he expected, had also disappeared, and then laughed at himself a few times, how could there be such a powerful force to destroy these 300,000 orcs, how could such a great benefit come to me?

Hehe, I really have random ideas, always trying to find hope for myself. Milatis's heart was filled with bitterness.

took out the magic scroll on his waist, looked at it a few times, grabbed it with both hands, and was about to tear it.

However, as if thinking of something, Miratis shook his head mockingly, how could it be useful?

sighed and slowly tore apart.

Immediately, a large and soft energy enveloped the entire army behind it.

Miratis took a few deep breaths, her whole body was wrapped in this magic, she felt extremely comfortable, as if she had been purified, all the negative emotions in her heart were eliminated, and her heart only felt extremely comfortable. Even the air is purified a little.

What kind of magic is this? Heloise was shocked in her heart, such a huge amount of elemental power, even saint-level magic can hardly consume so much elemental power, Heloise looked at the army behind her, and she realized a little in her heart, I don't know who made this magic scroll? With the power of the elements, and the mystical effects of this magic, could it be a holy magician?

Heloise shook her head, the effect of this magic had never been seen before, could it have been created in recent years? But why don't you know?

Milatis pondered quietly for a moment, looked at the army behind him, and thought to himself, no matter what, it is extremely difficult to be able to use this kind of magic to help me, that person, no matter what, I have to thank you for this.

But what's the use? Milatis sighed inwardly.

The barrier has broken inch by inch, although according to time, it should have broken by this time.

Miratis shook his head, didn't think much about it, raised the scepter in his hand, and said: "The elves of a thousand years ago have not perished, I believe that we can survive now, no worse than our clansmen a thousand years ago, we have to believe that we are the best elves, the best elves in this thousand years, and this is the time to show us, remember, when we go to the battlefield, either life or death!" ”

Miratis glanced at him coldly and said, "Unless, you can endure the insults of those orcs!" ”

With that, Milatis raised his scepter forward.

In the distance, the ugly orcs seemed to have the strength to wave their weapons with their teeth and claws.

The elves only glanced at it, and a feeling of disgust suddenly felt in their hearts. For elves, such a beauty-loving and clean-loving race, they may not be afraid of death, but being insulted by these ugly monsters is even more uncomfortable than killing them.

The stimulation of Miratis ** naked has clearly had an effect.

The fearlessness in the eyes of the elves was even more intense, and a powerful battle intent had already been condensed.

"Now, then, is the time for us to prove ourselves, and remember that we will always be free and fearless elves."

Milatis spoke one last and led the army forward.

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Luo Yue stood in the sky, on top of a tree, with a sight large enough to overlook the area.

Last night, he used a few wind magics and a few breezes to spread this black aura, and by the way, Sulfur and Cruise slightly controlled several other places to keep these black auras from flowing out.

Although it was only a few wisps, it was not very powerful, but it was enough to make these orc warriors lose the battle in one night, and it was clear when they actually attacked.

Sitting down slightly, Luo Yue's eyes were stunned, thinking for a long time in his heart, waiting for the next moment of miracle to be born.

Heloise didn't think the battle would be won, but she wanted to take a gamble.

It's just that I'm not betting on the elf, nor the man last night, but on the choice of my father, I will never believe that the emperor of the Sima Empire would surrender to the feet of a young man, I can tolerate an emperor who has no ambition, but I can't bear why my father doesn't have any dignity? Even though he was a loving father. He is also a merciful emperor.

An emperor, even if the country is destroyed, can't he still maintain his glory and dignity? Heloise was even a little angry. It's just that, since you have chosen so, I want to see, what is your vision?

Heloise took out a long sword first, as an extremely rare magician with dual cultivation of magic and martial arts, its lethality is not simply one plus one.

The first to come out, Heloise stared at several orcs in front of him, this is a Bergian rampaging minotaur, this kind of minotaur is not just an ordinary Boer minotaur, it can be seen from the blood-colored eyes in his eyes, five meters tall, with a bright black hammer carved on his shoulders, representing the warrior of the peak strength of the super rank, one of the final elite troops of the Orc Empire, and they even have the strength of the Holy Rank in the berserk state.

A pair of huge horns stared only at the weak human in front of them.

The Minotaur rage is directed at the enemy race, and this rage also has a perverted benefit, which is even more powerful if there are warriors of the same race.

At this moment, there were several minotaurs in front of Heloise.

Heloise's eyes froze, her long black hair, which had been flowing and straight, had been tied up, and the hair on her forehead was also tied up, and a cold and hard beauty fluttered away.

Heloise naturally knows the strength of this kind of warrior, but she just wants to test it.

Although the minotaur warriors did not lose their composure, several warriors were in a bad position, ready to wait for the opponent's swift attack at any time, and then deliver a fatal blow.

The biggest disadvantage of the Minotaur warriors is that they are extremely slow, so they do not intend to attack the elves that move like lightning in front of them

A few faint flashes of light flashed, and Heloise grabbed the hilt of the sword fiercely, and lightly waved an ordinary slash to attack the orcs in front.

"Poof......" The long sword slashed and stabbed into the heart with ease.

Small columns of blood spurted out and floated on the clothes of Heloise, who was already stunned.

The minotaur warrior stared at the elf in disbelief with a pair of bull's eyes the size of a bean, and it couldn't figure out how it could pierce its own defenses with such an easy sword. And, piercing directly into the heart? I stabbed it like I had my favorite tofu.

The minotaur waved his arms, and was about to fight back angrily, when suddenly, horrified to find that the strength of his whole body seemed to be deprived, soft, and he couldn't exert the slightest strength?

The minotaur opened his eyes, and he didn't seem to have any counterattack, how could he ...... Why did you just die?

The minotaur died without closing his eyes.

This scene not only made Heloise stunned, but the surrounding warriors seemed to be stunned, not knowing how her extremely powerful comrades-in-arms, who had been of any race except dragons, were killed by a little elf so simply?

Heloise's eyes cleared, and her heart gradually flashed with a hint of joy, and her figure exploded.

I understand, this war, so it seems, our certainty of victory, has been speechless, Heloise's eyes flashed with a hint of light, and her heart was extremely surprised, but, that person, how did he do it?

Although Miratis did not rush to stop Heloise, he was feeling a little regretful in his heart, and soon saw the scene ahead, a fierce and violent Minotaur of the extremely powerful Boer tribe, who was easily killed.

Miratis seemed to have understood something, and gradually picked up the hope that had been abandoned in his heart.

With a hint of joy in my heart, I looked coldly ahead, I will definitely seize this kind of opportunity. Milatis looked at the army behind him, and a figure appeared in his mind.

I'll hold on hard and never let go!