Although this guy has a lot of strength, he only has a long-handled weapon, which should be easy to deal with...... Recalling what he had seen, the elf quickly made a preliminary judgment after dodging another straight slash: since he had chosen to throw the knight off a cliff rather than stab him with a stab, it was likely that he preferred to use his fists in hand-to-hand combat when he was close quarters.

As long as you make full use of this combat characteristic of the enemy, even the strongest opponent will not be enough. Deeply comprehending the Ranger's combat philosophy, Cyberdat looked directly at the opponent who stood still in place, without any movement: I don't know what's going on, I always feel that this guy is very familiar. But I just can't remember where I've seen it—is it in the frozen wasteland?

I was so nervous that I didn't even remember what kind of weapon the enemy was using. But it shouldn't be the same guy, because the blue light emitted from the eyes of the opponent I met last time makes people feel chilling.

But if it were the same, it would be even better - I was worried that I couldn't get revenge on him, and now I had my chance.

The sound of fighting and battle cries rang in his ears, and the elf pressed the whip with his fingers, and glanced at the gate: reinforcements were pouring up the heights in batches, and there were hundreds of them. Even Guladan had already smashed open the last piece of ice and began to carry it everywhere to stab his enemies to death.

The Stone Demon fought with extra vigor, perhaps out of a sense of guilt that he had just been controlled and a determination to atone for his sins. As soon as he thought of this, the elf couldn't help but worry about Lucina: where had she gone? Only the master could understand what Guladan was saying, so it couldn't hear the reason for the long time of dancing and talking.

Despite the strength of a single unit and the ability to force opponents to look directly into the eyes, the outnumbered enemy has begun to decline. More and more of the Corruptor retreated indoors, only to be blocked by the surge of guards from within.

These guys...... Could it be that they came from under the statue of the dragon god again? In any case, they were all "dead" this time.

And the guy in front of me, dressed as a general, will definitely die at my hands - he almost killed the knight, and I, as his friend, must complete the revenge for him.

Two tumbles in quick succession, and the elf dodged the massive slash of the giant axe. Jumping to his feet in reverse, he quickly drew his long whip and wrapped it around his enemy's wrist gripping the handle, trying to pull it down with force.

However, the opponent's power was incomparably great, and the elf's leather whip turned into the opponent's weapon. The Corruptor roared and grabbed the whip, pulling the elf out of its center of gravity and falling to the ground. After a hard blow to the back of his head, the Ranger was pulled off the ground and pulled in the air towards the enemy.

Enduring the dizziness of his eyes darkening, the elf spun around in the air and kicked his right leg down before being grabbed by the enemy, kicking the opponent backwards. Using his helmet as a springboard, Seth made a gentle tumbling motion, landing steadily behind his enemies. Clenching the handle of the whip, the elf quickly rolled and reappeared behind the corruptor who had just turned.

Unexpectedly pulling the long whip, the elf took advantage of the moment when it was unstable in its standing posture, and lowered its body, sweeping out a sweeping leg one hundred and eighty degrees, completely crushing the enemy's center of gravity. The opponent fell to the ground like a small mountain, and the armor slammed into the ground.

With a leap of action, the elf drew its dagger and stabbed it straight into the throat of his foe. However, the opponent's reaction was extremely fast, and the moment the blade was swung down, he smashed the sword with an astonishing punch, and then reached out with his hand, intending to grab the ranger.

Immediately rolled backwards, the elf dodged the attack, and looked at the short knife in his hand and broke out in a cold sweat: this guy ...... How hard is it? If I get caught, I'm going to be killed by a few hits. How resistant the knight is, he didn't lose his breath after being beaten so many times just now.

My bow and arrows shouldn't be able to pierce armor of this thickness, so they have to be melee...... Despite being confident in his physical skills, the elves were nervous: fighting this guy would not allow a single mistake.

Shaking to his feet, the whispers of his enemies sounded mixed with a hint of pleasure and complete satisfaction. Hanging diagonally behind him, the Corruptor clenched his fists and sprinted his fists before sprinting his body slightly and sprinting towards the elf.

After dodging a powerful straight punch with inertia, the elf threw down the broken knife, pinned another punch from the enemy with a backhand, and then slammed the elbow with a "click" to twist the enemy's left arm badly dislocated. With his forearm quickly and horizontally opening his right fist, the elf stretched out his hands sharply, shaking the Corruptor's limbs apart with skill.

Even though his left arm was already dislocated, the enemy did not slow down the slightest movement. Relying on the strength of his physique, he lunged forward and crashed into the ranger vigorously. Dodging the blow in the backflip, the elf shook itself and leaped forward with great speed, sweeping away the enemy who had not yet stood firm. Before they could hit the ground, he grabbed the enemy's breastplate and slammed his head into the helmet.

With the heavy muffled sound of metal impact, the enemy was once again crumbling from the hammer. Without giving the opponent the slightest time to react, the Ranger spun around and kicked the enemy with all his might, kicking the enemy straight out of two meters.

It's good, keep it up like that...... With his arms in front of his head and his legs jumping back and forth, the elves prepared for a new wave of enemy attacks: But even if I knocked him down a few more times, it didn't seem to be of much use?

I couldn't hit him in the throat yet, because it was too big and it was easy to get flawed. I've got to find something more effective...... For example, braziers.

While the other party got up, the elf hurriedly looked around, looking for any braziers. As luck would have it, there was a blazing brazier on the top of the tower behind him on the left. Moreover, jumping to the gap in the arrow tower is extremely beneficial to one's own robbery. In this way, there are two options to deal with the opponent.

Immediately making up his mind, the elf retreated step by step in the face of the enemy, gradually approaching the arrow tower. The enemy was really fooled, and he dragged the giant horse and followed closely. Just as the opponent was close enough, the elf jumped sideways onto the arrow tower, leaving a gap for the enemy to jump after retreating slightly, and flicked the leather whip defiantly.

As if he didn't mind the elves' provocations, the enemy still maintained a slow pace, and walked up the steps unhurriedly. Just as the opponent was about to gain a foothold, the elf flung the whip away, sharpening the head of the whip and poking it into the enemy's throat.

The long whip that turned into a sharp sword stabbed into the throat of his opponent with a solid inertia, and black blood flowed down the armor in an instant. However, the enemy remained unmoved, standing steadily in front of the elves.