Inside the half-plane, Wan Chuan commanded his dependents, and the remaining more than 2,000 stone-hearted halflings were guarding the teleportation door.

The Halfling is a variant of the Halfling, no different from the Halfling in terms of individual qualities, but there is a talent that ordinary Halflings do not have, and that is the Halfling Talent, which makes them immune to charm, greatly increases their resistance to negative states such as fear, and slows down morale.

In addition, Wan Chuan loaded this stone-hearted halfling with a warrior class, and each warrior was equipped with a chain mail, a short sword, a crossbow, and a small round shield, which can be said to be armed to the teeth.

There is no way to carry the high-ranking dependents, but it can make up for the combat power from other aspects.

With the addition of armor and shields, you can face almost any enemy without any shortcomings.

With this equipment built with a lot of money, he relied on his hard power to defeat all enemies head-on along the way, even if the last wave of berserk demons was still paying five or six hundred stone heart halflings to carry it, and he was shot to death with a crossbow.

Six minutes later, the portal opened again, and he watched with confidence as the light waves of the portal arched into a human figure that didn't look very tall, a...

"Elves? No, half-elf! ”

His face changed involuntarily, he gritted his teeth, and finally remembered the teachings of his teacher and father, and did not interfere with the relatives who were about to fight.

As the half-elves with shields and swords walked out of the battlefield and lined up in front of the portal, a stony halfling leader raised his short sword and shouted:

"Superior Lord of the earth, son of the mountains, bless your people, Kadras, kill!"

The stone halfling warrior who had been prepared for a long time pressed the crossbow machine in his hand, and a series of dense 'boom, boom' sounds, short crossbow arrows flew out of the sky, and a series of snatching sounds sounded, and the half-elf round shield was filled with short crossbow arrows, and occasionally the steppe warriors who could not be protected were shot, but the seemingly ordinary leather armor on his body was not ordinary leather armor, but magic leather armor, a layer of clear light flashed, and many crossbow arrows were shot but bounced out.

A wave of arrows rained to no avail, and the sword in the hand of the leader of the stone-hearted halfling man swung violently, and the second wave of arrows flew out.

At this time, more than two hundred half-elf warriors walked out of the portal, forming a semicircle to protect the portal, and then, in Wan Chuan's gloomy eyes, out of the half-elves holding longbows, pulling bows and arrows, one by one arrows roared through the battlefield, and the sound of 'bell' shot the round shield in the hand of a stone-hearted halfling, and the aftermath shot into the chest of the stone-hearted halfling, through the chain mail, and into the flesh for a few inches.

Elves are a high-level legendary race, although half-elves are not as powerful as elves, they are also a medium race, and they are the top ones in the middle race in terms of wisdom and potential.

Although Lin Xiao's black-scaled Naga is also a medium race, it is still far from a half-elf.

When the half-elf archers appeared, Wan Chuan couldn't hold back any longer, and gave a myth to his family, and the remaining two thousand stone-hearted halflings in their early 2,000s charged against the half-elves under the command of the leader.

Before, he wanted to use the hand crossbow equipped by his clan to take out a wave remotely, but now it seems that he is the one who is being killed remotely.

As a god, how could he not know what elves are most famous for their housekeeping skills, and few races can shoot elves from a distance, even if they are only half-elves.

As soon as the stone-hearted halfling moved, the half-elf warrior immediately pushed forward to expand the defensive range, and opened the distance between the half-elf archers behind him, and one by one the half-elves walked out of the portal, and every arrow shot could almost take the life of a halfling.

Two hundred and a half elven warriors would definitely not be able to stop the two thousand stone-hearted halflings, but it would definitely be no problem to resist for a while, and during this time......

When the three hundred half-elves came out of the portal, the first half-elf archer to come out had already shot the eighteenth arrow, and the rectangular phalanx of the stone-hearted halflings had been shot out of a groove and hollow, and seven or eight hundred corpses fell to the ground on the battlefield.

The loss of this kung fu is almost catching up with the loss of the previous wave of exterminating the Berserk Demon.

And this loss continues to expand, and every time the bow is drawn and the arrow is drawn, hundreds of dependents are killed.

"Lost!"

Wan Chuan shook his head with a pity on his face, although there are still more dependents than half-elves, but the victory or defeat has long been decided.

Yuan Hong plane, at this time, the entire plane was deserted, only Yuan Hong stood alone on the plane sky, looking at the half-elves below who were returning to the portal one after another.

The sixth wave was not what kind of demon he expected, but a half-elf, a three-hundred-second-level professional half-elf senior shooter, and his more than a thousand lizardmen shooters shot at him, and he was directly crushed.

Then there was no more, and after losing the shot, the other lizards were targeted, and they were shot dead one by one, and they had no power to fight back.

In the other plane, it is also a lizardman archer, but the lizardman in this plane has red skin, and the arrows and arrows shot are red like rockets, and one arrow after another hits the shield, directly melting the shield into small holes.

Although they were inferior to half-elves in archery, they were not far behind, and they had an advantage in numbers, and this group of lava lizard archers narrowly won in a head-to-head battle with half-elves, and in the end only survived less than fifty lava lizard archers.

Yan Renjie deserves to be one of the two strongest students in the whole grade, and his hard power is indeed strong.

As for the second grade of the whole grade, Wan Ying, a classmate in the first class, his clan Harpy is actually not as powerful as the lava lizard shooter, and the reason why she is as famous as Yan Renjie is because she has a hero, the Harpy King.

This is the Queen of the Harpy, a ranged archer who fires arrows with lightning damage.

But the most powerful thing was not her lightning arrow, but the lightning chain of the heroic spell, and she flew into the air far away with an arm-thick lightning bolt flying out, killing forty or fifty half-elf archers in an instant.

The one-minute cooldown was short, and it only took three waves for the Half-Elf Shooter to be crippled.

At the beginning of the sixth wave, the winner was divided in a short period of time, except for Yan Renjie and Wan Ying, the others were almost wiped out within five minutes, the difference was who held out longer, and who had a slightly greater result.

Except for Lin Xiao.

Naga and the Fishmen carried out his tactics, starting out of the portal, scattering to implement guerrilla tactics.

Although the half-plane is so large, and the guerrilla tactic is also called the wait-to-death tactic, his purpose is not really guerrilla, but just to drag time.

The half-elves directly occupied the center of the plane and began to kill the Naga and fish-people scattered around the plane, and small groups of Nagas were killed by the half-elves with superior strength, and the number dropped rapidly.