Demacia's cavalry knew that the time had come for them to fight hard.

Throughout the battlefield, they have fallen into the encirclement of the enemy.

It was as if the Noxians had come out of the ground, and in the blink of an eye they had formed a siege around them.

In front were the enemy's strong formation, and behind them were more than twice as many pursuers.

The soldiers of Noxus took advantage of their superiority to the limit, mobilizing their mage team in front and launching a surprise attack on Galen's central army, while still having the strength to besiege their army behind the palace. Poor Galen's legion, at once felt that there were enemies everywhere, and the soldiers of the Noxians seemed to be endless, and it was desperate to fight such an enemy.

Of course, the most hateful thing now is the enemy who is blocking their way in front of them.

These enemies look strange.

They had never seen dwarves, a race that had long existed for them in fairy tales and legends. But now they are on the battlefield against them.

The strange size and terrifying strength of these dwarves are impressive, each of them is wrapped in a thick steel package, which looks like metal cubes, which is terrifying and funny, oh my! How the hell did these goddamn little creatures have the strength to carry those huge steel armors, they looked like fakes, they had never seen such a strange race.

If it weren't for the battlefield, perhaps the armor on these dwarves would have provoked loud ridicule, but now, no one would think it was a joke.

Such an enemy? Such a line of defense? Definitely a nightmare for the cavalry to charge!

But the Demacians do not hesitate because of this, no matter where they are, no matter what the enemy, the Demacians will never stop their charge!

Such belief is deeply engraved in their muscles and blood.

Even if there was a mountain ahead, the dreadnought vanguards would knock them down with the impact of flesh and steel.

This is the Intrepid Pioneer!

Thundered! Like a wave roaring in front of the dwarven shield defenders, the imposing cavalry roared and smashed their bodies into the dwarven array like hammers.

Rumble! Rumble!

The heavy armor on both sides collided together, and each blow caused a loud sound, and one by one the cavalry of Demacia scrambled to smash the spikes of the steel thorns on the armor of the Iron Shield Defender, and flesh and blood flew everywhere!

Whether it was the steel shield guardians under the thick armor, the dwarves, or the war horses and cavalry that smashed on them, they all suffered heavy blows that were several times dozens of times higher than their bodies!

The spears of the cavalry slammed into the shield, the tip of the spear was broken, and then it was fiercely reflected back and smashed on the shoulder of its owner, and the cavalry who was hit broke the shoulder and neck without saying a word, fell off the horse, and was trampled by the war horses of the companions behind him!

At this moment, the collision of flesh and steel is incomparably tragic!

It was a collision between the strongest heavy cavalry and the strongest hoplite on the continent.

It's a collision between men.

The elves lined up behind the Iron Shield Guardian line trembled physically and mentally, their soft minds unable to withstand the impact of such a scene!

In their opinion, such battles were too bloody.

The dwarves and enemies in front of them were all wild beasts, and only a wild beast could be as fierce as they were to their enemies and themselves.

The elven commander Aurelia let out a long sigh, compared to these beast-like enemies, the elven race under her command was too weak, and the elven race, which had been at ease for thousands of years, had lost its former bravery and blood.

This may be the reason why the higher-ups of the Forest of Secret Whispers finally chose to surrender without a fight in the face of the attack of the Noxian Empire.

As the only high-level commander of the elves who still maintained their war sensitivity and military skills, she understood why they did so.

Otherwise, there is a real possibility that the Forest of Secret Whispers will perish under the iron fist of Noxus.

They have the ability.

Obviously, the continent has once again entered the era of the jungle, and if it does not move forward, it will perish, and Noxus has demonstrated too many such stories for people.

Now, it's time for the elves to sharpen their teeth and fists in battle. The elves need to take up arms again to protect themselves and win glory and dignity for their race!

"Shoot!"

Aurelia shouted. Arrows shoot out like swarms out of the nest, streak across the sky, and land on the heads of enemies on the opposite side.

The next moment, like countless fireworks sounding densely in mid-air, the magic attached to the arrows was activated.

Rumble!

That's the elf's blasting arrow! In the midst of the cavalry, unleash the fireball technique! A sudden magnified fireball drowned the knights and their horses in their crotch. The nearby Ignition City was set on fire, and the heat and flames raged on the battlefield, and the surrounding knights and horses fell into death almost instantly!

And even more terrifying than the blasting arrow is the split arrow, the split arrow flew into the air and suddenly exploded, turning into dozens of brilliant streamers, drawing a bright arc track, suddenly turning sharply, like the rain scattered flowers, pouring on the cavalry and war horses around below, the enemy in the entire large area could not be spared!

A single splitting arrow can create damage that is even more terrifying than the fireball technique!

There are also tracking arrows, which is the only high-level magic archer among the elves, it is possible to master the skill, after the magic archers shoot the bow and arrow, they will stand hundreds of meters away, launch the secret method, their eyes and hearts and the arrow he shoots will be tightly connected, the arrow in the air at a strange angle, as long as it recognizes the enemy, no matter where you hide, no matter how complex your defense, it will chase you until the final shot into the enemy's heart!

Rumble!

That's when the mind of the demon archer was released!

Each elf's high-level demon archer is a dual cultivator of magic and martial arts, and only an elf with spiritual power comparable to that of a mage can practice this terrifying skill.

And in the rain of arrows from the elves, the tracking arrows shot by the magic archers are like an assassin hiding inside, looking for the most valuable targets on the battlefield, without a trace, and when you really find it, you are not far from death, this is the most terrible sniper method on the battlefield, compared to it, the human sniper is simply like a fool, without the slightest intelligence.

The elves' two waves of arrows rained down the cavalry's offensive in an instant, bringing a devastating blow to the cavalry!

"Damn it!"

Fiona, who was pouring down from the mountains, saw this, and her eyes almost bleed.

"Daji, save them!"

She didn't have the speed of Daji.

She shouted to Daji, who was flying directly in the air with her wings outstretched in front of her.

Daji:

"Hee-hee! Fiona, are you ready to accept my offer? ”

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