Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Black Skins Are All Tyrant Wars

The Wave Genre is almost half of the genre I deduced during the beta period! Although the legacy of the Three Treasure Dao people was used at the beginning, the subsequent improvement was also automatically deduced by the system. But at least at this level, no one is more familiar with them than I am......'Barrett, who is getting more and more excited, whether it is rolling waves or majestic mountains, is at his fingertips—the big waves are monstrous, the waves are turbulent; Penglai on the sea, standing still.

The storm of flesh that was stirred up for a moment really attracted the attention of the vast majority of the dark elves present. The greatsword in the hands of the dark elf of the 'military might' school was knocked away with great force. Then, along with the shoulder helmet, the arm that was severed by the sharp Mo knife fell into the distance.

The prudence of the 'Shadow Shadow' stream and the dexterity of the 'Dodge' genre have become their own reliance on survival. What's more, these few didn't need to go toe-to-toe with Barrett like the Dark Elves of the 'Military' school - which allowed many of their compatriots to get away with their lives. Others were painted in red paint, painting a 15-foot radius around Barrett.

The scene in front of him was like a typhoon passing by, and Barrett was surrounded by creatures, even the stone slabs under his feet and the walls on both sides of the corridor were covered with irregular scratches. Blood, shredded flesh, fragments of armor, and 6 or 7 corpses of dark elves curled as if they had been pulled out of their bones,

However, as another part of the war, Barrett is not having a good time now. The ancestral cuirass, which underwent a major overhaul in Falling Hammer not long ago, has now come to an end. The two most critical one-piece steel plates on the front chest and back are pierced like scarlet honeycomb coals. The dark holes, big and small. Against the backdrop of the bright silver metal stained red by blood, a breath of battlefield came to the face.

The chain armor wrapped around the arm could no longer maintain its original appearance at this time. A large piece of detached armor hung from beneath Barrett's arm. The arm shield of the forearm is also scarred. The enchanted weapons of the Dark Elves left corrugated provisions on it. They are also drenched in blood. Although this blood has Barrett's, it is more of these dark elves in front of him.

Barrett, gasping for breath, is trying to regain his body in this primitive way. He had just read the system prompt, and knew that his current HP had reached a rather dangerous level.

Even if the Dark Elf's attack doesn't hit the nail on the head, even if the Dark Elf's attack doesn't break the protection of the Muscle Armor. However, the damage caused is still the injury, although it is the slightest bruise, but in the face of the huge number of wounds, it naturally becomes a fatal injury - just like it is very difficult to beat a person to death with hands and feet, but there are still such cases in reality.

"Who would dare to fight again!" Barrett's long knife pointed with a loud shout. The remaining remnants of the defeated army immediately retreated a step.

Even after countless bloodsheds underground, the struggle within the Dark Elves is more about stabbing in the back. The expansion of foreign plundering and slave hunting, although it cannot be said that it has been smooth sailing every time, has rarely encountered head-on attacks.

At the very least, it was the first time that these young dark elves who participated in the trial in front of them had seen such an amazing storm of flesh and blood. Barrett's actions, like the possession of the god of war, had left a deep shadow in their hearts.

However, the Dark Elf Commando Captain was much more sensible. Selected as a commando leader, he is not only outstanding, but also has a wealth of combat experience. In his eyes, Barrett's appearance just now was only comparable to the Gray Dwarf Vanguard Captain he had encountered during the attack on the Gray Dwarf City before.

"Entangle him first! Wait until the later ones are solved with those soft-footed shrimp. The commando leader didn't think Barrett's strength was invincible, it was just that the warrior hadn't found the right weakness. With his lead in his lead, the remaining Dark Elves began to wrestle around Barrett. Looks like he's going to stall for time.

For Barrett, he was happy to see the changes made by the Dark Elves. The intensity of the battle decreased. He was finally able to take a break between the rain of arrows and the blades, and poured a well-hidden healing potion into his mouth. Previously, Barrett, who relied solely on the "Heavenly Punishment" to barely hang his life. I finally felt that my resurrection stone had more guarantees.

And just when the battle between the Dark Elf raiders and the Scroll Society was already in a fever pitch. Mr. Ingalls, the supreme leader of the Scroll Society, was delivering news from the ceiling of the cloister. At the same time, in the officer's duty room of the Iron Cavalry City Defense Army Battalion, a blue-white light appeared and disappeared.

If it were just a few wanderers sneaking in, asking for help from the authorities would indeed be a big shame for the Iron Rider Chapter of the Scroll Society. But now they are facing an attack by the Dark Elf Commandos. As the enemy of intelligent creatures on the surface, it is the responsibility of all surface creatures to deal with these shiny. As soon as the dark elves appeared, it was the most correct thing to ask for help from the city defense forces of Iron Knight. As long as these black skins can be repelled, and then with a little publicity, the Iron Cyclist Branch of the Scroll Society as a participant will be able to gain effective popularity among the people.

However, as soon as the battle began, Mr. Ingalls was blinded by the dark elves who suddenly appeared in front of him. Since then, he has been busy stabilizing the defensive line, and he has never had the opportunity to free his hands to contact the outside. Of course, what is more important is the transmission of this information, and Mr. Ingalls cannot be left to man.

As a local stronghold of a large organization, the station of the Iron Riding City Chapter of the Scroll Society can be said to be blessed with multiple magical protections. Due to secrecy, it is not easy to use magic to communicate with the outside world in this colony. Only Mr. Ingalls, who is a librarian, can bypass the defenses with the special token in his hand. The rest of the people can only choose the primitive physical means of finding someone to run errands.

"When! While! While! The sound rang out from the bell tower of the city guard's station. The city guards, who had been sleeping in the barracks, immediately lifted their bedding when they heard this. They hurriedly got up and searched for their satchels in the dark in the house without a trace of light.

Because of the large number of people and the small place, the barracks made a "clanging" sound. There was also the trembling cry of someone who couldn't find their clothes and shoes.

Almost 1o minutes later, they finished meeting at the on-campus campus. Some of the sergeants who appeared in front of them wore their clothes backwards. There is a belt that I can't find and put my hands around my waist. There are those who wear the front of the pants to the back. However, each of them had a close weapon tightly in his hand.

"Those damn underground black skins have appeared in Iron Knight! What do you say we should do? The well-dressed commander seemed to be late, he asked solemnly.

"Let them keep their land here!" I don't know which soldier was the first to roar like this. Later, the other soldiers responded loudly.

"Then hurry up and help each other get ready! Grab the weapon and we'll go to the scroll to learn. As he spoke, the commander waved his horsewhip. The soldiers on the school grounds were in a panic again.

On the other hand, the clattering of horses' hooves on the street gets louder. This is the cavalry who was originally in charge of night patrol tasks, after receiving the news, turned their horses and rushed to the central square of the Iron Cavalry City. At the same time, another cavalry team that was preparing to take over also left the rest place for reinforcements as soon as possible.

Mr. Ingalls, who had finished delivering the message, still floated on the ceiling and pulled out his second scroll. But looking at his painful appearance, he knew that this thing in front of him must be expensive. It is even possible that he has passed his current casting level, and belongs to the product of an unknown high-level mage.

I don't know if it's because I'm too nervous, but Mr. Ingalls's chanting this time feels like he's stumbling. Failed to successfully complete the spell cast several times in a row, and even nearly rendered the precious high-level scroll invalid as a result.

Fortunately, Lady Luck did not abandon the bad old man in the end. After a period of chanting, a leap gate much larger than the previous summon appeared in mid-air.

The lion that leaped out of it was far more punched than the one summoned before. The 15-foot-long body indicates that the guy can even weigh up to 35oo pounds. Rielly, who had already been beaten and retreated, saw this, and her eyes showed a glint of joy and casually shouted: "Celestial Fierce Lion! ”

Although the difference between the Celestial Lion and the Celestial Ferocious Lion is only the phrase "ferocious". But the difference in strength between them can be said to have doubled, and it is not enough.

Ferocious animals are generally larger, tougher, and more aggressive versions of normal animals. They often have a ferocious, prehistoric, or even demonic appearance - many ferocious animals have plate-like, spiny-like bony protrusions.

However, perhaps due to the influence of the Celestial Realm's energy, the Celestial Ferocious Lion in front of him not only did not become as ferocious, more prehistoric as its main plane siblings. On the contrary, it shows a majestic and elegant posture.

The ferocious lion of the celestial realm that rushed into the dark elves turned the situation that had become one-sided in an instant. The aggressive celestial creature is jealous and hateful from another point of view, and in the face of these black skins in front of it, it takes the initiative to attack without saying a word.

With a single claw, the sturdy forelimbs of the Celestial Ferocious Lion immediately crushed a dark elf to the point of shattering its skull. The red and white brains splashed out, like a broken jar of spicy tofu flowers. Then the two hind legs of the rakes grasped the long claws like two soul-seducing scythes, lightly tearing through the light armor of the dark elves, bringing flying blood.

If it was said that Barrett's great divine might had attracted the attention of a large number of dark elf masters, it was the first turning point of the night. Then the addition of the Celestial Ferocious Lion in front of him is the second turning point of tonight.

Every grasp of this behemoth must have made at least one of the black skins in front of him bleed. A large mouth of blood was closed one by one, and most of the time only a headless corpse remained. After taking out two Dark Elves in a row and seriously injuring several others. The black-skinned masters who originally besieged Barrett had to divide part to go to that side to clear the siege.

This can be said to give Barrett more room to move. He began to abandon the other Dark Elves around him, focusing his attention on the Commando Leader. After a series of stormy attacks. The battle-hardened leader of the Dark Elves was knocked to the ground.

Then a tumble just blocked another attack from Barrett and tried to get back to his feet. This guy understands that as long as he is in such a disadvantageous position. Every attack that I can't block. Such thoughts had just crossed my head. One of the scimitars he had just replaced was knocked out of his hands.

Then Barrett seized the gap. Mo Dao bypassed the opponent's defenses like lightning and stopped in front of the throat of the black skin. However, unlike the previous battles, Barrett did not directly kill this time.

The dark elf seems to be the commander of this operation, and he should know the inside story. In this way, it seems that it is more in our interests to catch it alive! Thinking of this, Barrett spun around and struck the dark elf leader directly on the neck with the back of his thick knife. This knock is very knowledgeable, and Barrett also used the strength of the vibrating word trick to make the other party temporarily unconscious.

Just when Barrett thought the victory was decided, the light in the entire corridor suddenly dimmed. The surging negative energy was vented like a flood that burst the embankment, sweeping back and forth throughout the corridor.

Barrett felt like he was falling into an ice cave. He could feel his life force being affected by the black light, which went with his body temperature. This energy, loved by undead creatures, defies Barrett's spell resistance and directly confronts his strong physique.

Don't just deal with this with Barrett's strength, it's not easy, but it's more than enough. It's a pity that the spellcasters of the Scroll Society didn't think they were healthy, and many lucky people who had escaped from the daggers of the dark elves vomited blood and fell to the ground at this time.

"It's fine! OK! I just chose a more advanced transfiguration spirit instead of an imaginary body! Otherwise, I'll be the only one who falls to the ground. Mr. Ingalls, who was floating on the ceiling, thought with palpitations when he saw the sight in front of him.

There is still a big difference between the spirit body and the virtual body. Spirits are in the aetheric plane, a world that overlaps the normal physical plane. While the Aether Plane can be seen from the Aether Plane, the Aether Plane is usually invisible to the Primary Matter Plane. In general, creatures on the Aether Plane cannot attack creatures on the Primary Material Plane. Vice versa. For those on the main material plane, the traveler in the aetheric plane is invisible. Disembodied, absolutely silent.

In this case, unless you use a stance spell such as a spell, a missile, or some arcane defense schools, these effects can extend from the material plane to the aether plane. Otherwise, no one would be able to hurt Mr. Ingalls, who is everywhere in this state.

Similarly, the spells cast by Mr. Ingalls while in his spirit state could not affect the main material plane. Only a few specially treated scrolls and strange objects can bypass the obstacles of this plane law. Of course, in terms of price, it is definitely expensive.

"Is this how you filthy males repay the Goddess for her gifts?" The corners of a dark elf woman in full-body armor rose and she used the snake on her whip to bite deeply into the throat of the guard beside her, letting blood flow down the slender snake's body: "Do you bastards want to become spider elves roaming the wild?" If not, let's do it! ”

"Dark Elf priest? It looks like the dark elf commandos are all here tonight. Seeing the sudden appearance of the enemy in front of him, Barrett's muscles tensed all over his body with vigilance.

It was through conspiracy, manipulation and assassination that the priestess was able to secure the position of a middle-level cadre in the church of the Dark Elves. Many of them are not satisfied with their current status, and these Dark Elf priests are constantly thinking about how to continue to climb the ladder - just like the stabbing and stabbing that is common in Dark Elf society.

In order to gain more strength to squeeze their opponents out of power, these priests will not hesitate to offer any sacrifice to their spider goddess when necessary. The divine magic bestowed by the goddess and the mastery of the Dark Elf martial arts make these glamorous Dark Elf priests extremely dangerous.

The Dark Elf priestess didn't carry the slightly cumbersome goggles. The deep eyeshadow gives her already beautiful facial contours a more three-dimensional look. But the faint pungent smell seems to have originated there.

"Blackout eye balm!" Mr. Ingalls, who had seen it well, recognized it in mid-air.

The Dark Elves are well aware that their opponents have become accustomed to using light to attack their weaknesses, and have developed a lot of equipment for lighting tactics, whether natural or magical. In addition to goggles, light-blocking eye ointment is one of these results. The main ingredient of this special alchemical ointment is specially cultivated anti-light fungus and mineral powders commonly found in dark regions.

With the right blending, this jet-black, greasy eye balm can completely absorb the brightness. When applied to the eyes, light-sensitive users are immune to dazzle caused by bright light, and gain a bonus on the Immunity check when fighting spells and effects with light descriptors. It can be applied for 1 hour in one application, which is convenient and effective.

However, this blackout eye balm has a strong odor, which can be a bit difficult to track when tracked by creatures with a keen sense of smell. What's more, even if the eye ointment is washed off, the residual odor on the user's body will remain for about 1 hour. Obviously not suitable for the Stalkers, but also very popular with the Dark Elf priests.

Immediately afterwards, the woman with a viper and a spider in her armor left her squishy corpse on the ground covered with the remains of both sides. Then the guy pointed at Barrett and said, "Oh! There's a rare elite warrior here! Do you want to come back to the underworld with me? ”

Barrett, who heard this, was dumbfounded for a moment: 'This eldest sister! What kind of trouble are you digging into the wall when the two armies are facing each other! ’

"Don't worry, I won't let you become a slave! You have enough talent to be my supporter. The Dark Elf Priestess, who had withdrawn the snake whip, licked her lips and continued, "How about going with my sister?" Sister, my skills are very good! ”

The upper pavilions of the Dark Elves eventually weighed down on its vast slave base. The Dark Elves are a slave army made up of other races captured from the surface by their commandos and prisoners of war captured on the battlefields of the Dark Regions.

Under the whip of the Dark Elf slave owners, these miserable prisoners provided the Dark Elf society with ore in the tunnels, built towers, and harvested and cultivated the food of the Dark Elves from thriving fungal fields, but they were not entitled to all of this qiē and usually did not live long.

Slaves who were more valuable—spell-casting, linguistic, or possessed vast amounts of knowledge—were held by aristocratic families, and the dark elves would give them jobs better suited to serve the mistress and her court.

While the other races seem to be lowly and weak to the Dark Elves, the fact is that a family that has been able to climb to the top of power always has a fair number of foreign supporters - and once they are seated, these families are powerful enough to silence any voice opposed to the use of foreign helpers.

So when it comes to recruiting foreign supporters, the darkness is going on almost all the time. It's just that what this priest did was still a bit exaggerated.

Just then, a faint sound of footsteps came from outside the corridor, the sound of boots hitting the ground. Hearing this, the Dark Elf priestess pointed her finger to her lips and said, "Looks like another bad guest has arrived." The little one is looking forward to our next meeting! By the way, don't forget my name, Belmanis! ”

As the voice came to an abrupt end, the glamorous dark elf priestess slowly sank into the dark shadows beneath her feet. Then the guards of the Iron Cavalry City who arrived from outside entered Barrett's field of vision. Soon the bloody battle was over, but the last howls of the dead and the groans of the wounded still echoed in the long corridors, unquellable.

When cleaning the battlefield, there are fine chain armor shirts, fine long swords, and even heavy crossbows and crossbows.

First-Order Enchanted Chain Mail, First-Order Enchanted Longsword, First-Order Enchanted Blazing Arrow, First-Order Enchanted Frozen Arrow, First-Order Enchanted Electric Arrow, Cat's Grace Potion, Slander Healing Potion, Invisibility Potion, First-Order Enchantment Inlaid Leather Armor, First-Order Enchanted Compound Short Bow, Refined Short Sword, and First-Order Enchanted Protective Ring are even more dazzling. (To be continued!)

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