Daji's proposal?

What the!

Bastard!

Fiona's face quickly flushed, and she remembered what the two had said on the road.

Who would have thought that this woman would make such a request at that time, it was simply an insult to her.

Before, when Daji brought it up to her, the two almost got into a fight because of it, but now, Fiona suddenly realized that no, it wasn't a joke.

This damn woman turned out to be serious!

How can there be such a person in the world?

The woman and her master thought of her Fiona, the daughter of the dignified Laurent family.

But it is obvious that the attitude of this woman now, if she does not agree to her, she will definitely not contribute.

She was essentially as cold and cold as her master, named Arthur.

But now, the warriors of Demacia below the cliff are being slaughtered by the enemy, and if she doesn't go down soon, her former men may even be in danger of being wiped out.

And she is still on the cliff of nearly a thousand meters, what should she do? Just jump off? At this moment, Fiona even had such a crazy idea in her head.

Well, when you think about it, it seems that there is nothing unacceptable about the woman's proposal in comparison.

"Damn! I promise you! ”

Fiona shouted in resignation.

"Quick! Now you're ready to make a move! ”

She looked at Daji, and the hatred in her eyes almost ignited it.

"Hee-hee!"

"Don't do that!"

"Don't be angry."

After making a charming face at Fiona, Daji's wings spread and the endless source of magic converged, and the next moment, her body turned into a dazzling meteor and rushed down to the battlefield.

On the battlefield at this time.

"Excellent! That's it. ”

Aurelia let go of the bowstring with her fingers, and watched as the sharp arrow that came out of the string landed as she wished, and the commander was a knight, and he slashed at the attacking arrow with white light, but how could the elven's magic arrow be so simple.

The magic arrow accelerated again at a close distance from the enemy, breaking through the sound barrier faster than the enemy expected, piercing through the enemy's shield and body, taking his life, and the steel body fell with a bang.

Aurelia was pleased with the effect of the salvo from her archers, and it was clear that the cavalry on the opposite side had collapsed, and most of the credit for this victory was definitely due to their elves.

Although the defense of the dwarven shield defenders blocked the onslaught of the cavalry, in the end, the important output of this legion was still up to their elves.

At least that's what the battle situation in front of you shows.

This is the first time in many years that the elves have come out of the Forest of Secret Words and reappeared on the battlefield.

It turns out that at least the bows and arrows in the hands of the elves are trustworthy.

At this moment, she suddenly understood the thoughts of the Darius who had come up with the idea.

The elves are not short of attacks on the battlefield now, the elves are still powerful in magic and bows, what they lack now is this kind of hard-fought hand-to-hand combat ability, and what they lack is exactly what the dwarves are best at.

The Dwarven Shield Defenders may be the toughest defense on the continent, but their lack of ranged output makes them a natural fit for the Elven Archers.

Perhaps that's why the Longbow and Shield Guardian warbands came into being.

It turned out that the Noxians were not pure punishment, but really saw the characteristics of the battle between the two races, so they made this arrangement.

They don't know the grievances between the two clans over the years, so they look at it in a more respectable way, so they can make more appropriate arrangements!

Perhaps, this is the possible way out of the future relationship between the two communities?

Aurelia begins to imagine the future of both races.

But soon, no, Aurelia wisely gave up on the idea, as an elf, she knew too well the rock-hard heads of her people and the dwarves opposite, not to mention the arrogance of her kindred, and it was a great difficulty to reconcile the two races, let alone fight together.

Now, under the weight of the Noxians, the two races are sympathetic to each other, and they can fight together, but if they want to rebuild friendly relations between the two races, it is more difficult than climbing to the sky.

"Good! Stop firing a salvo and start firing freely! ”

Her train of thought immediately returned to the battlefield.

The war was coming to an end, and at least in her opinion, there would be no recurrence of the war in front of her.

Even if the enemy still has reinforcements, it is impossible to change anything.

The dwarven shield defenders of the battlefield had begun to try to spread out their formations, and the square pieces of iron were clustered around each other to form a small formation, and they began to try to break through the enemy formation in front of them, and their goal was to penetrate into the enemy's formation and divide and surround the remnants of the cavalry.

Of course, the dwarves were not reconciled to just stay there and give the elves a hand, watching the elves finish everything, and they planned to try to take the initiative to complete the final blow.

The other two warbands in the distance were still closing in on the battlefield from all sides, narrowing the encirclement, never giving the enemy a chance to take advantage of it.

The joy of imminent victory spread across the faces of all the elves and dwarves, and the victory was easier than they had originally imagined, and at this point, no one would have thought that these Demacians could still turn defeat into victory.

However, it is a pity that the goddess of luck who is high above does not think so, and this joy does not last even a few minutes on the faces of everyone!

Variables come from the sky

Someone occasionally raised his head consciously!

"Oh my God! See, what's that? ”

I saw a black shadow in the sky, an unimaginable speed was falling vertically from above, and the volume became larger and larger, from the size of a sesame seed that originally seemed to be only a little imperceptible, to the sky above the battlefield in the blink of an eye, it was a figure?!

The keen senses of the elves could feel it, and a terrifying aura that made people feel strange from the depths of their veins also descended from the sky with this black shadow.

A strong sense of oppression permeated the sky above the battlefield, so much so that the elves could barely breathe!

The smell was viscerally disgusting, and the smell of ugliness and chaos that seemed to come from hell made every elf feel terrified.

This is the rejection of this breath from the depths of the bloodline, this breath with a strong pungent sulfur smell, this is by no means any race in the continent that the elves remember.

Oh, my God!

At this time, someone finally reflected, this is - the devil!

It's demonic breath!

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