The army, which was slightly disorganized under the attack, continued to advance, and in the blink of an eye, it had already rushed to the area where the trolls had been defeated. The remnants of the goblin slaves www.biquge.info were driven forward, filling the hungry mouths of the remaining traps. And the dark elf mages and priests also stepped forward, using disarming magic to suppress the dark green fog. Under the effect of the spell of disarming the magic, the thick green fog rolled and disappeared like a mist illuminated by the sun.

Naturally, the soldiers of the Gern family were not idle, and they desperately rained arrows downward, while shouting for the slaves to go into battle. But their slave soldiers, known to everyone, could not be compared with each other either in quantity or quality.

At this moment, Lakis was unusually depressed. Just now, it was he and the other two human mages who used the scroll to cast an acid mist spell that stopped the troll's attack in one fell swoop. But seeing the current hordes of enemy troops, and the large number of spellcasters among the enemy troops, everyone knew that the defeat of the Gern family was unstoppable.

As a result, even in the midst of intense spell casting, he had to take time to curse his new boss. That hateful fat man was much worse than the black-robed Boole.

Yes, Rakis was one of Blackrobe's apprentices, and he had been sent out to save his life when Blackrobe's castle was attacked. But the situation is even more dire. Since people have a moment of good luck to throw 20 points, there must also be times when they throw a point. Although Lakis escaped at the beginning, he was sent by his new boss to a dangerous place like the Dark Regions.

"Bastard, I'm not against finding dark elf allies, but I should also find a stronger family!" Rakith scorned his boss as he bred up his spirits to cast a spell. But after the spell, the spell disappeared silently at his fingertips.

"Damn!" cried out the irritated Lachis. Just now, it was the other party who was countering his magic. Although Lakis is already a pretty good mage, it is clear that the opposing mage is stronger. The long lifespan of the Dark Elves, as well as their magical skills passed down from ancient times, have produced many high-level mages among them. Normally, humans are hard pressed to compete with in terms of magical prowess.

Lachis was even more unlucky, as one had already been shattered to pieces by the dissociation technique, and the other had also been injured. The Cayrazze family's casters are far more powerful than they could have imagined. Because there is a large amount of cannon fodder that does not need magic protection, those spellcasters have a lot of spell slots left over to memorize offensive magic. The Guerns were completely suppressed.

Their rain of arrows is ineffective, and archers obscured by the Heavy Mist will not be able to hit their targets. And those war machines that were supposed to shoot deadly bullets were blasted into wood by magic—a world where the power of machines is outmatched by magic.

"Damn, hurry up and get rid of that fog!" shouted Toulouse, the head of House Gern. He had pinned his hopes on these foreign mages, but the current situation was enough to show that the Dark Elves' superiority theory was not wrong in a serious sense. Knowing that Lakis and the others were no opponents, Toulouse no longer expected Lakis and the others to directly confront the spellcasters of the Kairazze family, but only asked them to restore their own combat effectiveness.

On the other side of the camp, the trap area was filled with goblins and other slave cannon fodder - and a few slave soldiers such as minotaurs were sacrificed, but that wasn't a big problem for the dark elves. With no more arrows overhead, the Kairazai army was already under the walls of the opposing side.

Despite not being an opponent, the Gern family was still in a dying struggle, and with the sound of the order, a pot of boiling oil was poured down, in exchange for hysterical screams from the other party. And the lime was thrown incessantly. Together, Lakis and the mages of the Gern family themselves used scrolls to turn large areas into flames, cutting off the enemy's retreat. For a moment, it seemed that the Kairazi family's attack was suppressed.

"Hmph, it's just a dying struggle. Su Wu thought disdainfully. "It's time to put an end to this! Glory to the Queen of the Spiders!" she shouted, firing a bunch of flares into the sky.

As the flares were fired, her elite troops began to move.

In the dark realm, there is no sky. Above the city, a huge ceiling hangs - because the dark realm is essentially a hole in the earth's crust.

And with the help of magic, with some equipment. Walking on it is not a difficult task.

Following Suu's signal, the troops lurking above first threw a lot of things at the Gern family directly below, and then jumped down one after another.

This force, the pro-one, is made up of dark elves.

They sped downward at a speed of complete free fall. For the sake of concealment and reduced airtime, they will only use their Featherfall Boots at the last minute. This method of vertical strike, called high jump and low open, is an essential skill for the Hell Airborne Troops.

Hell Airborne Forces, the name has now fallen into obscurity with the passage of history. But back then, they had shocked hundreds of peoples. Known as the Green Devil of Asandar for his ruthlessness and efficient combat with full order. And for the same reason, they were named the Hell Airborne Forces. They are like demons who are orderly, evil, and powerful beings.

In those years, Azandar the Great changed the way warfare was conducted. Under his command, the war was no longer about pushing one's own front-line troops with the other's front-line troops. Instead, it adopts the tactics of detour and outflanking. He used phalanx infantry to block the enemy's line of attack, and then used cavalry to outflank a wide area, figuratively known as anvils and hammers. The next thing is that the enemy is like an iron block between an anvil and a hammer. The Hell Airborne Forces parachute behind enemy lines to occupy strategic locations, contain a large number of enemy forces, and create maximum chaos.

Now, the Drow civilization has retreated into the underground, and the group has fallen apart. There are no more sights of thousands of "green devils" falling from the sky. Some are just small actions of a dozen people at the moment.

However, just these dozen people are enough to deal with the Gern family.

Because of the featherfall technique at the last moment, the speed of the Hell Airborne Troops slowed down. So, what they had dropped earlier landed first.

It's the fierce fire oil, and it's their turn to pay homage to the Guerns.

The burst of fire oil cleared a large area, and the "Green Devils" who landed in the air kept their enemies at bay with their crossbow arrows, and occasionally noticed that their Gunn soldiers were shot one by one. Looking down from the air, many of the soldiers of the Gern family, who had been hiding well, could be seen in full view.

Toulouse, the head of the Gurn family, was keenly aware of the attack from above, and he ordered many soldiers to shoot arrows into the air and launch a counterattack while finding cover. And a giant crossbow that he had prepared long ago was also pushed out, and a dozen thin arrows were thrown into the air with a single shot.

Even with the magical protection of "protective arrows", a few crossbow arrows made of demonic iron still broke through the magic protection and firmly nailed to the Hell Airborne Troopers.

Seeing this, the Hell Airborne Soldiers stopped the magic of the Feather Boots and fell straight down from mid-air. The height at which they were now allowed to land safely.

With a series of sharp tumbles, they dissolved the impact of the fall. Then a mage and a priest cast a spell from the middle, and the surrounding Hell Airborne troops drew a pair of scimitars and pounced on the rushing Genn soldiers. In an instant, a bloody storm was stirred.

With the advent of the regional airborne forces, the main forces on the ground also increased their pace. The soldiers of the Gern family saw through the cracks of their own heavy fog magic as the hideous-looking monsters crossed the corpse-strewn area and came under the city walls to begin the siege. One of the ladders was put up, and another was pushed away. In the midst of this chaos, the greasy spell that Lakis threw down actually played a big role, causing a large number of monsters trying to attack the city to roll to the ground.

Seeing that his side was frustrated, Suwu sent another signal. After the signal, with the shout of "Long live the spider queen!", the casters of the Kairazi family launched a magical attack like the sky and the earth cracking, completely overwhelming the sporadic interference of the other party, and smashing an entire section of the city wall.

"Long live the Scorpion Lord!" the soldiers of the Gern family responded. After that, several giant scorpion drows stepped up.

Among the followers of the Queen of Spiders, if anyone is transformed into a spider spirit, it will be a great punishment. This is not the case with the followers of the Scorpion Lord, and the devout believers will become the followers of the Scorpion Lord. , just at the moment of emergency, Toulouse ordered the transformation. Several devout believers turned into a giant scorpion in the lower half and a drow dark elf in the upper body. A pair of giant pincers replaced the arms. They also have terrifying toxin damage and a variety of spell-like abilities. became a killing machine.

A few Scorpion Drow charged at the hordes of monsters, casting spell-like abilities along the way, summoning terrifying blade barriers to slice through their enemies. They attack their opponents like a storm.

The fury of their faith drove them to be struck from all sides, despite their own self-inflicted blows. Even the ogre's stick would not make them retreat. Ordinary Drow soldiers came to their aid, holding a line of defense.

The soldiers of House Kailaze rained down arrows, lacking the cover of the walls, and now it was the turn of the soldiers of House Guen to fall in the rain of arrows. Originally, there was a shortage of manpower because they were transferred to deal with the Airborne Forces of Hell, and now it is even worse.

In the midst of the stormy battlefield, the soldiers of the Kairazek family were finally killed and retreated. Even a warlike race like the Grey Dwarves shuddered and retreated. However, without allowing the soldiers of the Gern family to breathe, the soldiers of the Kairazze family pressed on again, and this time, it was the dark elves of the Kairazze family who personally went into battle.

"Surrender! this is the last chance!" Su Wu's voice amplified through magic. And Toulouse replied to her with only two words: "Shit!"

Immediately, the Dark Elf warriors of the Kairazze clan, who were still recuperating, rushed forward and attacked the enemy. And the soldiers of the Guen family, after all, are flesh and blood, and they are tired, and their morale has dropped because of fatigue. In the face of the new offensive, they also began to be afraid, and gradually retreated. And the Scorpion Drow is certainly powerful, but it also fell one by one under the magic of the mage.

Eventually, the soldiers of House Gern were forced back. Then, another round of magic fell, completely damaging their morale. The soldiers of House Guern collapsed, and they abandoned the walls and ran backwards. The Hell Airborne took the opportunity to successfully fight the main force, and they encountered more resistance than expected, with only 6 Drow returning alive, all wounded.

But Toulouse, the head of the House of Gern, used all his means to gather them together. Prepare to fight to the death in your room. The slaves have run out completely, and only Drow is left to resist.

If it was an ordinary family war, at this point, the soldiers should have surrendered a long time ago. But this is a religious war after all. So, the fighting will continue.

Seeing that the tide was turning, Lakis wanted to pull his legs away, but he was hit by the poisonous arrow of the dark elves, and was put to sleep by the hypnotic drugs on it, and became a prisoner of the Kairazer family.

That's right, it's over. Suu simply ordered the spellcasters to bombard the Gunn house with terrifying magic, and summoned demons to destroy it. Some of the slave soldiers were gathered up and sent to the front line again. The big axe ruthlessly cleaved the ornately carved door panels, the price was exorbitant, and the wooden floors brought in from the outside world ignited a roaring flame.

In the end, the soldiers of the Guern family could not bear it. They felt that it was better to crawl at the feet of the priestess behind the spider than to die tragically at the hands of the demons. As a result, the last resistance gradually collapsed.

The brave head of the house, unwilling to be captured alive and humiliated, simply stabbed himself in the heart with a knife.

The war is over.

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En, there are a lot of things going on at the end of the term, and the future update will be very unstable, so in the end, we have to make this chapter higher.

Anyway, a certain forum is really rude. I just deleted the short story I past.

I'm watching the Arakawa hilarious group.,The beginning of the third episode is quite loving.。