Chapter 462: Elven Strategy (3rd Update)
When he saw that his opponent was just a Terran child, a slave child, the Werewolf King instinctively wanted to ignore the attack.
How much power can such a child, who is a human race, who has no magic power and fights with all his strength? Whether it will be able to pierce his body is still a question.
However, this contempt only lasted for a moment, and he had to put it away.
There is no other reason, although the momentum of this sword is not fast, but the sword momentum is very condensed, pointing directly at his heart, which makes the skin of his heart involuntarily begin to tremble.
'Danger! Very dangerous! Where did this kid come out? Many thoughts flowed through the Werewolf King's mind, forcing him to let go of Sivana's arm, reach out his claws again, and swing at his opponent's sword.
"Dang!" His claws hit the sword, but the opponent's sword was like a fish swimming in a river, only touching it for a moment before swimming away, dodging left and right, if it was about to leave, it was obviously stained with his claws, but it did not touch his power, it was very weird!
The error of judgment made the werewolf king, who was shooting with all his strength, lose his balance a little, and he couldn't help but take a step forward.
When he took a step, his opponent took a step back, but the sword in his hand did not retreat but advanced, still piercing him in the heart.
The Werewolf King had to stretch out his grip to protect his heart, and his other claw swung towards his opponent again, and a faint shadow of blood swirled around his claw, which was the last bit of magic in his body.
"Thal, don't touch his paws!" Sivana was startled and shouted in a quick elven voice. She was in a very complicated mood now, and she didn't expect that it would be her domestic slave who came to save her at this juncture.
After shouting, she found that Thal had not listened to her at all, and the sword in her hand was still swung towards the werewolf's claws.
"Saar. You fool! Sivana shouted again, but then reacted: 'I said it so fast, Saal probably didn't ......understand it at all.'
With that in mind, she saw Thal's sword meet the werewolf king's claws.
At this touch, Sivana saw that Saar's face suddenly turned red, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth and nostrils. There was also a momentary stumbling in his footsteps.
This is a manifestation of being invaded by magical power.
Fortunately, Thal's loss of control only lasted for a while before regaining control, and the Werewolf King once again had to rebalance his body due to a misjudgment of strength, and failed to seize this moment to kill his opponent.
Sivana was a little relieved, she knew that this opportunity did not come easily, and she had to mobilize her magic as soon as possible and use spells to save herself.
She was seriously injured this time, and the magic in her body moved. There was an unbearable pain all over her body, and she couldn't concentrate on casting spells at all.
She tried, and failed; Twice, still failing; Three times, still a failure. This pain is extremely difficult to overcome by will.
"Damn! I don't believe I can't cast a spell! Sivana gritted her teeth and kept trying.
The other side.
Sun Ran was still entangled with the Werewolf King, and he felt a hot pain in all his internal organs, which was the result of being violated by magic power.
If it weren't for his physical strength. Energetic, change to an ordinary person. Don't talk about fighting at this time, it's good to be able to stand.
Of course, this is also the credit of the sword in his hand, the pure gold in the sword can indeed help resist the invasion of magic power, at least the strength of the magic power passed over has been reduced by thirty percent.
He struck out one sword after another, using all the false momentum. It seems that the killing machine is extremely cold, so that the other party has to pay attention to it, but in fact, it is as light as a feather, and it will move with the opponent's strength at any time.
He used his skills to save his strength as much as he could.
The Werewolf King had never encountered such a strange martial art. I just felt that I couldn't use my strength, and I was stuffed in my chest, and I almost wanted to vomit blood in discomfort.
He couldn't ignore the opponent's sword, because the opponent's sword contained a killing force that was difficult to ignore, and he couldn't kill the opponent, so he could only be led by him step by step, step by step, involuntarily away from Shvana.
"This Terran kid is terrifying!" The Werewolf King had only one thought in his heart, and he tried in vain to resist the opponent's attack, consuming his strength in vain.
As time passed, he felt that his breathing was getting faster and faster, his body was getting more and more sore, and his strength was getting weaker and weaker.
But he persevered because he saw that his opponent was not better than him.
Blood continued to flow out of the opponent's mouth and nose, and his entire chest was covered with blood, and he looked ten thousand times worse than him.
"My body is just a little out of strength, but it's not hurt, but looking at the way this guy looks, he's already seriously injured, and if I hold on a little longer, he'll definitely fall." That's what he thinks at the moment.
This insistence lasted for more than five minutes, and the other party never fell, but he became more and more tired.
"Is this child's body made of iron? It's been so long, and every time I attack him with all my might, he takes my attack with his sword every time. Why is his physical strength so much stronger than mine? "The Werewolf King doesn't understand.
At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a flash of light behind him, and his heart was shocked, knowing that it was Sivana who had cast a spell on him.
As soon as this thought came up, he wanted to dodge, but he found that his physical exertion was too much, and his movements were slower than before, and as soon as his body moved, he felt a scorching ball of light hit his left shoulder, and then exploded, and a sharp pain came, and his entire left arm couldn't move!
"It's an Arcane Orb!" The Werewolf King had an idea in his head, and he didn't have time to think about it, because the damn Terran kid's sword came again.
A thought suddenly flashed through his mind: "How strong can a human Terran child be?" I just stood and let him stab, he couldn't stab me, what the hell was I afraid of? He has been afraid to take my attacks, doesn't that mean that his physical strength is limited? ”
Thinking about it like this, the werewolf king felt that he was really stupid, and he had been deceived by the other party for so long!
So he no longer dodged this sword, but simply rushed forward, and at the same time waved his right arm and grabbed the opponent's body fiercely.
With a cracking sound, his claws successfully slapped the opponent's body, leaving deep traces of blood on the opponent's body, and blood spurted out of the wound.
The other party's body was also slapped out by the huge force, flew straight out for more than ten meters, fell on the lawn, rolled for more than ten meters, and did not stop until five meters in front of Sivana.
Sivana looked over, and saw that the other party's whole body had been soaked with blood, and he had become a bloody person, his eyes were still open, and when he saw her, there was a silly smirk on his face, just like usual, and a weak voice came out of his throat: "Masha, I...... Defeat him..."
With that, he fainted.
Sivana looked at the Terran child in a daze, and suddenly felt some pain and soreness in her heart, and her eyes were still hot, as if there was liquid swirling.
The other side.
A flash of joy flashed in the werewolf king's heart: "I said, this is really a lie. ”
Then he felt that something was wrong, and when he looked down, he saw that there was a broadsword stuck in his heart, which was half a meter into it, and seemed to penetrate his body.
Blood was pouring out along the blood groove on the broadsword, taking away all his strength and vengeance.
"Original...... Originally...... He didn't lie to me, he could have inserted it...... "That was the last thought in the werewolf king's mind, and then he fell to his knees, threw himself forward, and died.
"The Werewolf King is dead!" Lu Xiping saw this scene and roared loudly.
The elves were immediately uplifted, and the werewolves immediately broke down, and without hesitating anything, leaped from the city walls, howling and running into the forest.
Under the pursuit of the elves, less than one in ten werewolves could escape, and the corpses of werewolves were everywhere in the open space and on the city walls.
In this battle, the elves died nearly two hundred people, which can be described as a heavy loss.
Lu Xiping didn't care about this, and immediately jumped off the city wall and ran towards Sivana on the grass: "Masha, how are you? ”
"It's okay, I can't die." Sivana smirked.
She pointed to Sun Ran, who fell to the ground silently, and said, "Look if this little guy is dead." ”
Of course, Lu Xiping also saw the battle between Sun Ran and the Werewolf King, and immediately went over to check.
"He's got a breath left."
"You're not dead?"
"Yes, but even if he is saved, he probably won't be able to be an arena warrior, and his injuries are very serious."
"Oh, forget it if it doesn't work...... Save him. Sivana said.
"Yes, Marsha." (To be continued......)