Looking at Tai Ze who was killing back and forth, Xiang Yi knew that he couldn't convince him, these elves were elegant and kind, but they could never change the arrogance in their bones.

Thinking that they are the only darlings under the gods, the bear monsters and dwarves who were born in the other world at the same time as them are far behind them.

Pride is the poison of the race.

"Tyzer! Do you know how powerful the strategic thermobaric warhead is! You're going to kill all the elves! ”

Tai Ze, who had just withdrawn the Night Flying Blade, still had that plain and elegant smile, which made Xiang Yi want to go up and tear his mouth very much.

"You know, we have been trying to understand all the power of your natives since the beginning of our arrival, from culture to military affairs to food and art."

Tyzer's absent-minded answerer threw the spinning flywheel again, and then said again, "Trust me, don't worry about that, and I've already outnumbered your kills." ”

"You ......"

Xiang Yi also wanted to do the final persuasion, and only Tai Ze could organize the elves to withdraw from this seemingly victorious battle.

The elven camp was destroyed and can be rebuilt with their strength.

But if the living forces are annihilated by a single warhead......

Let's not talk about the destruction of the elf city, just his sword and armor will come to naught.

Without a sword and combat suit, it was almost irreversible for Xiang Yi to weaken his combat effectiveness.

When the time comes, he will be unable to resist the assassination of the forces behind the scenes, Xiang Yi is only one person, but the forces behind the scenes have countless masters.

But it wasn't Taize, nor the elves, but the steel axe.

This stupid and rude orc is blocking here at the moment, and at the same time whispering at Xiang Yi.

"You still don't admit that you are maggots? Concentrate on fighting, don't think about that, elves can be called one of the four major races in our world, not without reason, don't think about warheads, don't compare wisdom with 10,000-year-old civilizations. ”

"Do they have a coping strategy?"

"The elves won't explain this to you, and they won't explain it to me, I'm because I don't have enough rank among the orcs, and you're because of your racial brand, believing me to entangle this will only bring shame on your race."

The steel axe persuaded Xiang Yi to move, but I have to say that Xiang Yi was very unhappy.

It's as if everything is arranged, and he is not allowed to guess, without any explanation, it's like a superior gives an order, you just go and do it.

On the high ground not far away, the white-robed man held a special telescope and watched as the elves began to encircle the bear monster, and the originally huge army of dead wood bear monsters was further compressed.

And the feathered crested bear monster beside him roared almost angrily.

"How long will it be before you use that weapon of yours? We're going to die! ”

As the feathered bear monster roared angrily, the surrounding bear monsters wearing simple protective gear and holding spears were also waiting restlessly and anxiously, shaking their huge bear heads from time to time.

The white-robed man was still staring at the perspective in the telescope, and at the same time replied in a low and hoarse voice.

"Patience, my ally, those of your men won't survive anyway, but you can harvest Astranay, man."

The feathered bear monster shook the bear's head irritably, urging.

"There aren't enough bear monsters, even if I capture Astrana, I won't be able to defend against the elves! You maggots don't think the elves only have a small town, do you? ”

This sentence of maggots seemed to cause dissatisfaction among the white-robed people, and the white-robed people who put down their binoculars looked at the feathered bear monster.

The white-robed man was silent for a few seconds, as if he wanted to calm the bear monster's anxious emotions.

"It's a very good deal, and we only need the right of way in the Fluorescent Jungle, and we want to do some trade with the future overlords of the Jungle."

The crested bear monster shook the huge bear skull and replied.

"Jungle right-of-way? No way! It's okay to be within my sphere of influence, but not in other areas! There's a lot more to this jungle than you can imagine! ”

"Well, for all the rules in the jungle, we will listen to the advice of the jungle overlord."

The white-robed man took out a metal rod, and the crystal stone on it emitted a faint red light, which was obviously remotely detonated by emergency technical means.

"When this red button is pressed, the greatest force in the fluorescent jungle will be born."

The white-robed man's chin leaked, and the one was smooth and neat, smiling at the feathered bear monster, and the smile seemed kind.

Saliva flowed from the mouth of the feather-crested bear monster, as if he was no longer anxious about the matter.

"If I were you, I wouldn't have chosen to play this stupid trick, maggot......"

The white-robed man who was about to press the red button was stunned by the sudden words in his ears, and his pupils were dilated for a moment.

The white-robed man felt a tingling pain in his back, but the thumb that had been placed on the red button seemed to be resisted, and he couldn't press it no matter what, and his vision began to blur gradually.

It was a sign of massive blood loss, and before he died, he heard the angry roar of the Feathered Bear and the roar of the elite Bear monsters around him, the sound of armor colliding together......

"I don't want to die yet, I'm still waiting to go back......"

This became the last consciousness of the white-robed man, and then his whole world was forever darkened.

The elf who suddenly appeared was none other than the captain of the Astrana Shadow Sentinel, and what Tayzer called the "Executive".

And he was followed by six or seven masked elves, dressed in black leather suits, and wrapped themselves tightly.

A raid battle ended in just a dozen seconds, and the shirtless handsome elf had two short swords pinned to his waist and returned to their sheaths in an instant, leaving only a powerful dark power in the air.

"The stupid bear monster thinks the maggots will keep their promise to him."

As he spoke, the executive took the metal rod from the hand of the white-robed man's corpse, looked at it carefully, closed the insurance, and put it into his belt, and everything seemed to be very familiar.

Xiang Yi put away his long sword breathlessly, for the dead bear monsters, they are all materials that can extract star spirit crystals, and they also have to share these corpses with three corpse spirits and one Zhao Han.

The thermobaric warhead that distracted him did not explode, not because the forces behind the scenes suddenly showed kindness, but because the elves had a way to prevent the detonation.

Xiang Yi, who had no worries, even carefully observed the elves' combat methods during the battle.

What's even more shameless is that he secretly learned some elven swordsmanship, but the elf's swordsmanship is too elegant, and it is difficult to combine with Bunox's sword fighting skills for a while.

A large number of corpses were drained of the star spirits, and then pulled by the elves to the side of the mountain stream and buried in the earth, in their words, it is called a return to nature.

Xiang Yi took Zhao Han and the three corpse spirits back to the elf hotel, and the three corpse spirits had changed due to a large amount of killing and extracting star spirit crystals for their own use.

The sharp nails of the two swordsman corpses had pierced the iron gauntlets, and the outer nails were three centimeters long.

Xiang Yi used the scrapped elf heavy armor for experiments, and tearing the heavy armor with his bare hands was not too difficult for the swordsman corpse.

The only one was the corpse of the Goblin High Priest, not only with sharp nails, but also with some purple fluff......

These fluffs are present in all three corpses, except that the fluff of the swordsman corpses is obscured by the full-cover armor.

Looking at the changes in the three corpses, Zhao Han stared at them with wide eyes and sniffed them carefully.

"Uncle... Is this going to turn into a zombie? ”

"I don't know...... I've never had this thing before, and it wasn't written in the Codex. ”

The war calmed down again, and the inhabitants of Astrana continued to live their daily days of hunting and praying as if nothing had happened.

Elves have big hearts, and even if their children are killed in battle, they will be glad to think that this is Elune's call.

This is the race that won the war, and they will remember the loss of life, but they are also proud of it, at least not the current human beings on Earth.

Xiang Yi and Zhao Han practiced the elven swordsmanship they learned secretly on the tidal flat every day in front of the river.

Although the elves' swordsmanship is extremely graceful and dance-like, no trace of strength is superfluous between the swings of the sword, and no sword is useless.

If sword fighting is the killing of orcs with bayonets, sword dance is the elegant and artistic slaughter of elves.

"The sword dancing skills of the two of you are not right, you lack that gentle and elegant sense of elegance, the murderous aura is too heavy, you must be calm, and feel the natural breath and breath."

Ryan, dressed in thin armor, strolled over.