Seeing that the eldest son, who had been arrogant before, was frightened like this, Henry couldn't help but smile and shook his head, and then stretched out a finger on his face, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a dark elf warrior. He squatted down and playfully asked, "What's the matter, are you a little impressed now?" ”

"Ni...... Nim?!!! You are Nîmes!! You are a surface human!! Ishtar cried out in panic. He couldn't believe that that arrogant dark elf warrior could be disguised by a powerful spellcaster, it was unbelievable.

"Hehe, yes, it looks like you recognize me. How's it going, have you completed the task that Mistress Xingdra has assigned to you? Henry asked with a relaxed face.

When he saw the shocked expression on the other party's face, he felt indescribably proud. For a plotter, there is probably nothing happier and more pleasant than seeing the fear and helplessness of the enemy. This happiness comes from a sense of intellectual superiority, which most induces a strong self-identity in the brain.

No matter how stupid Ishtar is at this moment, he knows that there must be a huge conspiracy behind the whole thing. Unfortunately, he was unable to inform anyone, so he could only close his eyes in pain and curse in the most vicious words in his heart to ease the fear of death. Every dark elf understands that once they fall into the hands of their enemies, nothing will end well.

Henry didn't continue to irritate the eldest son of the Geralt family, and directly waved his hand and ordered: "Transform him into a vampire, this person is still somewhat useful for the time being." ”

"Do as you command, Great True Ancestor." The vampire queen Trisis bowed deeply, then opened her mouth to reveal two fangs. Bite down the dark elf mage's neck.

Moment. Blood splattered.

Poor Ishtar didn't even have time to scream. Directly fell into a state of suspended animation. The injected negative energy will change his physiology within a few hours, and when he wakes up again, he will no longer be a living being, but an undead spirit with no body temperature. Few vampire descendants are able to rebel against their own creators, unless they possess power beyond the former.

"Wait for this man to wake up and insert him into the remnants of the dark elves, and if possible, take control of him directly. After this qiē is completed, he will be sent back to the city as a spy, and by the way, he will test the reaction of the first family. But remember, never force it. At least in Uster. Not before the destruction of the city of Nassa. Do you understand? Henry commanded in a low voice.

In his eyes, these dark elves also have some use, such as building an underground city. Now the entire peninsula, including the port city of Wilun, which belongs to the kingdom of Tassel, has been slaughtered by the Drow and is in a vacuum. It is completely possible to take advantage of the opportunity to occupy it. Anyway, Willen is so close to the Nraincel Islands that it can definitely be a natural smuggling port, and no matter what kind of goods can be shipped by guò pirates.

As for the Tyser Kingdom, there is no need to worry at all, he still has a list in his hand, which contains evidence of several dukes and the Iron Throne. I believe that as long as people carry this to operate. Naturally, the purpose of occupying this place can be achieved. When the time comes, if you reach an offensive and defensive alliance with the elves in the forest, you will almost be able to stabilize it.

"Understood. I will do exactly what you tell me to do. With that, Trisea grabbed Henry's hand and kissed it affectionately, then left with Ishtar's follower Congus. There is another war waiting to be waged underground, and the dark elves who remain behind will be surprised.

Half a minute later, Henry was left alone at the door of the collapsed ruins. The battle on the battlefield in the distance was nearing its end, and the boulders, sand, and trees that rolled down from the top of the hill mercilessly devoured a large number of dark elf soldiers and slaves.

In particular, those hundreds of tons of stones are simply more terrifying than any magic, not to mention the countless enemies that stuck to death along the way, and also accurately hit the place where the dark elf mages and priests are most concentrated, and smashed the high-ranking priestess in charge of the command into meat pies at once, and the ongoing magic ritual was also forced to be forcibly interrupted, which can be described as extremely unlucky.

Without the threat of the caster, the four dragons immediately began to dive uncontrollably, and a terrifying acid rain and acid mist filled the battlefield in large numbers, and every second the dark elves died painfully, and after just a few minutes, they completely collapsed. Although their Adamantite Arrows had been hit a few times, they were too far away from the dragon's vital parts to be considered a minor injury.

Drow, who had fled, ran straight towards the west side of the building, as expected. After all, the entrance back to the underground had been sealed, and there was only one way for them to escape.

The thoughtless arachnoid elves were abandoned as cannon fodder on the front lines to fend off their pursuers. However, the number of these half-human, half-spider monsters was less than a hundred, and they could not stop the furious wood elves at all, and they were stabbed to death by countless sharp spears almost in a very short time.

General Erhan was covered in blood and was completely insane. Ever since the Chief Mage vomited blood and fell to the ground, he had completely abandoned his sanity and fought his enemies like a berserker in an attempt to avenge his old friend.

Henry looked at the bloody earthen fort and sighed slightly, "It's really tragic, I'm afraid that after this battle, the wood elves will have to recuperate for at least five hundred years before they can recover." ”

Glancing at the incomparably chaotic battlefield, he didn't say a word, and directly caught up with the dark elf rout army that was frantically fleeing, and then released the legendary magic "Soul Singularity" without hesitation. The terrifying negative energy fell from the sky, enveloping a large area in the blink of an eye, and each dark elf felt chills all over his body, and his whole body shivered uncontrollably.

I have to say that the magic resistance of their skin is really very strong, if it is a surface race, then they will die completely after one to two seconds, but these guys can hold on for more than ten seconds, and then their bodies begin to slowly become stiff, it seems that magic is really lethal for them.

But it doesn't matter, Henry didn't plan to kill it directly, but planned to create a home advantage. Let the cute baby dragons hunt to their heart's content. It didn't take a while. Screams rang out from the depths of the woods.

"Ah...... Yes!!!! What the hell is this!! ”

"Damn!! This monster is sucking my blood!! Yes!!!! ”

"It's a dragon! These broodlings suck blood!! ”

"Bastard! There's also a warlock here!! Yes...... Yes! ”

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"Good boys. Eat more so you can grow up faster. Henry listened to the screams as he muttered to himself like a concerned father.

There were probably more than two thousand dark elves who were driven into the woods, enough to make a dozen vampire broodlings grow into teenagers or even teenagers. Of course, it depends on talent, and it will take a long time to digest. But it doesn't matter, he has no plans to use this force for the time being.

The terrible war is finally over. More than two-thirds of the two thousand Wood Elf soldiers were lost, and less than five hundred of the original more than two thousand remained. And basically all of them are injured. The chief mage of the army used a forbidden magic ritual and was killed on the spot, and more than half of the twenty mages involved were killed or wounded, and the rest were permanently lost their ability to cast spells.

But this qiē was worth it, they not only succeeded in attracting the attention of the dark elves with their lives, but also the terrifying power generated by the magic ritual also shattered the mountain peaks, and the falling boulders also destroyed the enemy's mage regiment and command center, which can be described as a brilliant victory, laying a solid foundation for victory.

As for the dark elves on the other side of the war, it was even more miserable, and countless slaves died. In addition to this, thousands of elite soldiers and a large number of armed civilians also fell on the battlefield. Some died from the spitting of dragons, others from the arrows of wood elf archers, and some died under swords and traps, corpses piled up on the walls and paths of earthen forts.

Of course, the most unfortunate were their group of mages and priests, who were directly crushed into a pulp by the falling boulders, and they didn't even have time to play a role. Most of the four hundred arachnoid elves were killed by the dragon, and the rest became the object of the wood elves' anger. In the end, more than 2,000 defeated troops fled into the woods, but what awaited them would be terrifying vampire broodlings.

Henry believed that with the blessing of negative energy, the dark elves, who had completely lost their fears, could never be the opponent of the young dragons. Although they are numerous, they do not have the stakes, holy water, or silver tools to restrain the vampires, so they will definitely be slaughtered before dawn.

One last glance at the gloomy woods, he smiled and shook his head, heading straight back to the earthen fort, which was littered with blood and dead bodies. The elven priests are busy making their last efforts to save as many of their fellow citizens as possible, but with little success. After all, they have already used too many magic skills in the war, and the rest can only do their best to obey the fate of heaven.

General Erhan sat quietly on the ground, staring blankly at the corpse of the chief mage, the expression on his face full of bitterness. He took a deep breath and asked, "Did you think I did something wrong?" For the sake of the so-called glory, 1,500 compatriots died in battle, and even the best friend gave his life for it. Is this qiē really worth it? ”

"I don't know. Everyone has their own persistence, even if they sacrifice their lives for it. If you think that the elves' 10,000-year-old pride is worth sacrificing like this, then it's worth it. Henry replied ambiguously. He could see that the general's mental state was already very bad, and if there was any more stimulation at this time, he might commit suicide on the spot.

"Hopefully it is worthy of the sacrifices of so many valiant soldiers. Finally, thank you, for the information you sent, for the dragons you brought, and finally for the perfect plan, though I didn't take it. Without you, we'd be dead this time. The Wood Elves will always remember this kindness, and from this day forward, you are Sodenisla's best friend. Erhan said this with solemnity and sincerity, even with the same etiquette that elves used when they took their vows.

Henry shook his head modestly: "You have won the award, I think our cooperation has just begun." Remember Joan. Irenikas? I'm now tracking this guy, he's now stolen the divinity of a Son of Baal, he's planning to return to Sodenisra for revenge, and he's also planning to drain the power of the Tree of Life. ”

"What!!! This damned exile! Demon! How dare he do this!! As soon as Elhan heard this, he panicked and cursed loudly. He couldn't imagine what a terrible sight it would be if this guy succeeded.

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