Chapter 518: Battle of the Elves

Alan felt that he was a leader of one party no matter what he said, and it was really not much fun to grind and chirp with a group of elves who sat in the well and watched the sky all day long, and it was not enough to lose points.

So in order to set an example, he jumped directly into a steel puppet and kicked off a towering ancient tree.

There are also more than a dozen wooden houses where elves live on top of the ancient tree.

A bunch of elves fell from the tree with a dumpling-like scream.

With the kick of the steel puppet piloted by Allen, the attack horn of the Bloodhoof Tribe was completely sounded.

Summons elemental shield gems just to protect yourself.

The use of the Instant Elemental Channeling Staff is only to fight back.

Even if the starting lineup of the elves has all lost its combat effectiveness at this time, for the Bloodhoof tribe, the battle has just begun.

The Bloodhoof Tribe does not have a specific type of troops, and in addition to teamwork in daily training, individual combat capabilities have also been strengthened.

In addition to the twenty-five steel puppets, the remaining seventy or so tribal warriors were divided into several squads.

The terrain full of giant trees does not limit the combat effectiveness of the warriors, you know, their home is in the forest, a barbarian warrior with a big waist and a height of more than two meters, usually when they are in the camp, they say that they go up the tree.

The steel puppet opens the way, so you don't have to make any attacks, and you can rush wherever the elves are gathered.

The tribal warrior shrank behind the steel puppet, and the non-stop staff of channeling spells targeted the female elves who released the two magical elements of wind and wood.

The long-legged beast elves gathered together, and under the protection of Babylon the Great and other warriors, let a group of male elven archers on the giant tree see what archery is.

Of course, it can also be said to be a combination of industry and archery.

The beast elf wears the second-generation compound bow newly developed by the little old man Fan Di, which can save arm strength while increasing the range, and most importantly, the speed is very fast!

The beast elves are born with a talent for archery, and Alan had previously proposed to add a crosshair to the compound bow, but Tilda and the others politely refused.

Now Alan understands why his proposal was rejected in the first place.

To be honest, he knew that the beast elves could shoot accurately, but he never knew that they could shoot so accurately.

The beast elves were called sacrificial killers by Hachas during the Great War between the two races.

Because of their fast shooting speed and long range, they far surpassed the excellent marksmen of the major armies of the Terrans.

Whenever the sacrifice sings a war song, it will be pierced through the heart by the beast elves as soon as it gets up.

And today, in the camp of the elves, the beast elves proved with their actions that their archery skills are far from being comparable to these pure-blooded high-ranking elves.

If you talk about skills alone, the beast elves are on par with the high-level pure-blood elves, except for the epoch-making medium and long-range striking weapon of the compound bow, the slender bodies of the beast elves have infinite power.

Perhaps the goddess of the forest has never abandoned this group of poor beast elves, and even gave them a talent that is far beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

This kind of talent is not much worse than that of a pure-blood elf.

Under the saving arm strength of the compound bow science, the arrows shot by the beast elves are like meteors piercing the night sky, and it takes less than half a breath to pull the string with the bow, as if in the blink of an eye, the armor-piercing arrow leaves the compound bow and shoots, and the next second, it will appear on the enemy's body.

The arrows didn't seem to shoot out, but crossed the space and appeared directly on the target.

The beast elves led by Tilda, under the protection of Babylon the Great and Ronningt, did not move their lower bodies, while the upper body only had mechanical movements of two arms except for twisting, and every time the beautiful arms were pulled, a male elven archer would fall from the tree with an arrow stuck in his body.

The beast elves are still relatively kind, they don't kill them, and most of the positions they shoot will make the enemy incapacitated, rather than fatal.

From this point of view, the beast elves are far kinder than these pure-blooded high-ranking elves.

In the wooden houses built on the towering ancient trees, there are countless male elven archers, but every time they show their heads and prepare to aim, they just realize that they have actually been shot.

Suppression, pure suppression.

Far more powerful than the elemental strike, the bow and arrow suppression.

This suppression is not an indiscriminate attack, but a suppression that is efficient and fast, and hits the target 100 percent.

The buzzing sound was incessant, and each trembling hum was followed by the screams of an elf.

In addition to not being lethal, the archery skills of the beast elves are impeccable.

As the enemies challenged by Eren became stronger and stronger, the tribal warriors who only relied on two arms to break through the world gradually couldn't keep up with the chief's footsteps, and even the griffin dwarves slowly began to be powerless, after all, most of the current opponents of the Bloodhoof tribe were some elemental users.

And the battle group of beast elves has never let Eren have any heart.

The beast elves are only proficient in archery and, of course, at baring their legs.

As a regular combat race, the role played by the Beast Elves is anything but unusual.

From today's battle, it can be seen how unique the advantage of the beast elves is.

A high-ranking pure-blood elf clan, all men are archers, and all women are elemental users.

Let's talk about the male elf archers first, they don't have a chance to shoot at all in front of the beast elves.

The bow is inferior to a man, the arrow is inferior to a man, and the skill is inferior to a man.

So they have to hide.

From today on, there is only one race that is the best at shooting in the continent, and it is not a high-ranking pure-blood elf, but a long-legged beast elf born from a wild child.

Let's talk about the female elves, these elemental users who are proficient in the wind and wood systems.

They don't end much better than their male counterparts.

Beast elves have a talent, although it is not a racial talent, but it is extraordinary.

This talent is like a magical gaze, but instead of locking onto others, it can detect whether an enemy is locking on to oneself at the first time.

To cast a spell, you need to chant a spell, and to chant a spell you have a goal, and if you have a goal, you need to lock it with a magical gaze.

And when using magic gaze locking, the beast elf will be the first to find the enemy to cast a spell on them.

The speed of the beast elves' attacks was far faster than the speed of these high-level pure-blood elves.

Female pure-blood elves, it takes three steps to strike the third, the magic gaze locks, the chant spell, and the magic is activated.

And the beast elves only need one step, that is, after the enemy's eyes lock on them, the subconscious is to strike after an arrow.

The elemental shield gems didn't work on the beast elves at all, because they didn't need it, and they had already pulled the bowstring before the magic could be shot.

There is no need to question that the mainland is the most proficient race.

In the face of multiple enemies, in the face of a group of elemental users distracting their attention, and in the face of the opponent's dominance of the right time and place, the beast elves not only have time to shoot, but also can show their legs without being surprised.

The Beast Elves are responsible for the archers and elemental users on the heads, while the Tribal warriors are responsible for the advancement.

The Superior Pure-Blood Elves are a very pure race, and they embody good things in everything they can.

Every pure-blood elf wears a beautiful dagger at their waist.

The process of making this short sword is extremely intricate and frantically hollowed out, which is not only exquisite, but also intricately engraved.

Of course, every weapon has shortcomings, and these elves' short swords also have shortcomings, and there is only one, and that is that ----- break at the slightest touch.

To put it bluntly, the decorative effect is greater than the use value.

In layman's terms, it is useless.

Allen, who couldn't intervene at all, was a little suspicious that Dina's previous kitchen knives for cutting vegetables were better than these short swords.

Eren felt that the short swords used by the elves were like bowls that shattered when a large bowl of rice was broken, and he didn't know what to make them for.

The high-ranking pure-blood elves are a very pure race, and the barbarians in the Savage Ancient Plains are also a very pure race.

They embodied everything that was violent and everything that could be embodied.

For example, a broadsword with a wide door panel, such as a war hammer with a large grinding disc, and a mace with a thick deadbolt.

Then the particularly beautiful short sword collided with the particularly violent heavy weapon.

The elves were dumbfounded, and so were the tribal warriors.

The elves were dumbfounded because they found that the weapons in their hands were so beautiful even when they were broken!

The warriors were dumbfounded because they were surprised, what kind of stupid b would use such a weapon to fight?

However, the fighting psychological quality of the tribal warriors was extremely strong, and when those short swords touched the weapons in their hands and broke into at least three or more pieces, they directly picked up the big feet and kicked them out.

Today, two scenes were staged in the Great Forest of Stars.

One is the beast elf shot. Genie.

One is a barbarian kicking elf!

The elven camp, which has been indisputable for a long time, is full of these noble, elegant, and beautiful elves... Crying dad shouting mother's wail!

No matter how beautiful and handsome the race is, it hurts to be beaten!

It's like crying like a mighty race, being plagued.

For example, the dragons, such as... Destroy!

For example, the dragon who was captured at Bloodhoof Camp was destroyed!

Dragons are still like that, let alone elves.