Before the ranger could get any distance, with a low roar, the enemy suddenly jumped out of the hole and landed on the ground. The planks were shaken by the shock of his heavy body to the ground, like a miniature shock wave emitted by Guladan. Drawing his weapon sharply, the enemy spun around and unleashed another arcing sweep.

Shaking his arms to keep his steady, the elf threw his head back and flicked, leaping down the steps behind him. However, the enemy shook his body and raised the giant axle in the air, making preparations before throwing the spear.

In the next moment, the giant Yue came out of his hand and flew towards the elf at high speed. There was no time to dodge backwards, so the elf had to bend down and let it fly overhead, inserting it into the steps above. Frustrated that he didn't have enough strength to catch it in the air and throw it back gorgeously, Cyberdart felt helpless: if it were Lusa's father Jeos, he would be able to pinch this guy to death in every minute without werewolfing.

The heavy axe stuck in the ground slightly hindered the upward retreat, and Cyberdat was nearly choked by the onrushing enemy. However, just as he jumped backwards up the steps, the elf suddenly realized that the real purpose of the other party's throwing was to smash a part of the plank structure. Then, use the gravity generated by his dodge attack to send out a jump, and completely collapse the stairs.

It wasn't meant to hit himself at all - because he knew I could get out of the way!

As the planks came loose, the elf stepped into the air, and his left foot sank into the floor and got stuck inside. Pumping his left leg with all his might, he had to face oncoming foes, constantly blocking punches and deadly grabs. Just when the dexterity was no longer enough to compensate for the disparity in power applied to the successive pressures, the ranger finally pulled out his left leg and strode back.

However, the moment he landed on the stairs, the enemy suddenly pulled out the giant skull, causing the staircase to collapse. Before he could evacuate, the elf shook in terror and eventually fell through the hole.

Gripping the edge of the collapse in a thrilling way, the ranger's fingers were violently trampled by the other party, and he was almost thrown into the air in pain. The crisp sound of the knuckles even gave the elf the illusion that his fingers had been broken. Enduring the burning pain, Seth grabbed the moment the other party stomped his ankle again, pulled out his fingers, and somersaulted up.

Stepping on the other person's shoulder, the elf kicked the enemy's helmet with a clatter, and even skewed slightly. Landing smoothly on the handrail, the elf bent over to maintain his balance after flashing the weapon, striding along the handrail of the staircase away from the jogging platform and towards the top of the tower.

Damn, he's been dragging him for so long! Several times on the verge of death, Cyberdart's mind was blank except for nervousness: what should I do now? I don't have time to think about other battle plans, after all, I am tightly entangled by the other party, and it is difficult to escape. With the difference in elevation of the terrain, you can also maneuver around a little.

The previous sneak attack and the use of the whip to hang the battle are obviously no longer applicable, so only the brazier on the top can be counted on. However, will the flames really be effective against the "undead" monster in front of you?

Even though he wasn't sure if he would win, the elves knew very well that he could only gamble on the odds and rely on the plan he had thought of to knock over the brazier. If it fails to ignite the enemy and instead ignites the arrow tower, it will really not be able to eat and walk around.

After speeding for a few seconds, the elf finally reached the top of the Arrow Tower. However, the enemy who followed closely behind also arrived, and the footsteps grew closer and closer to the staircase.

fingers, it hurts terribly...... It's really a "ten fingers connected to the heart"! The fingers of the elf's right hand ached unbearably: he was now surprised why they hadn't broken just now. There is also the question of why I didn't let go and fell after eating such a step, but found a chance to escape from danger. If you think about it, I've been playing with my life just now.

Obviously, in the previous physical battles, they had the upper hand many times. But you can't kill him...... Annoyed by the thick armor of the other party, the elves did not bother to think about whether the opponent's neck was jelly-shaped: if he didn't have this armor, I could have relied on the only remaining arrow in this quiver to shoot through his heart after enchantment. At this distance, I couldn't have missed.

Glancing at the stone demons who were crushing the two Corruptors and the increasing number of Ice Children attacking their enemies with torches, the elves stepped back, quickly blocking the brazier with their bodies. In the biting cold wind, the warmth of the flame is particularly precious, enough to quickly revive the stiff body and restore its vitality. Those who come into contact with him will be burned all over their bodies and "die" in agony—purification, to be precise.

May this enemy be no exception. Otherwise, I really don't know how to kill him next. If it were normal, I could have used the terrain to kill him. But now......

The heart was beating wildly, and the moment the elf saw the enemy appear, he turned and picked up the brazier and threw it with all his might. However, the enemy's reaction was extremely sharp, and he immediately picked up his weapon and smashed the brazier. With the cracking sound of the metal container falling to the ground, the sparks floated out and were slowly blown away by the cold wind.

However, a piece of coal that was burning brightly also fell, igniting the plank. It rapidly increased the fire at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon the entire top of the arrow tower was burned. Cursing why these second-class people used such flammable materials to make wooden boards, the elf calmed down and nervously observed the opponent: if he was afraid of fire, he should not be able to get by. That way I can wait for an opportunity......

This train of thought was immediately cut off by the scene in front of him. The Corruptor's body suddenly erupted with a white chill, enveloping his entire body intact. Wrapped in the cold air, the enemy who had been standing still suddenly picked up the giant and rushed towards the elf again. Without the slightest intention of avoiding the flames, he strode on the coals: it seemed that the enemy was indeed afraid of fire, but he was able to avoid these threats.

Damn, isn't that just me trapped here? If the fire continues like this, I'm going to finish it first! If I knew this was the case, why would I have to knock over the brazier!

Despite cursing his missteps, the elf focused entirely on the enemy in front of him, nervously tracing his escape route: the moment he saw the attack, he slipped past him and rushed straight to the stairs. If you don't do it faster, this place will burn down.

The temperature of the surrounding flames seemed to be getting higher and higher, mixed with the cold wind, constantly impacting the elves. The Corruptor thrust at incredible speed, stabbing straight out of the Giant Blade.