readx;? Now that we have a goal, we seem to have the motivation to act. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info After three hours of difficult trekking, the eyes suddenly lit up, and the Green Shadow River that the elven mage said finally appeared in front of him. However, the scene in front of them stunned the three of them.

The sky-high flames escalated everywhere, the clamor in the sky rose one after another, the towering trees fell one after another, countless figures ran in the glade between the trees, and a great battle was going on in front of them.

On one side are small but numerous humanoids, armed with a variety of weapons and tools, such as clubs, spears, bows and arrows, and trees and grass are leveled everywhere they go. On the other side is a sparse group of elves, hiding in the depths of the forest, shooting the dwarfs from a distance with bows and arrows.

It seems that some kind of monster is attacking the village where the elves live. "Victoria, you follow the river, and Chloe and I fly to the sky to see. If we need to, we'll help the elves. "Since I have asked for them, now is a good opportunity to express a friendly position.

The elves' archery skills are unquestionable, and every arrow hits the target, and there is very little chance of missing. But the difference in quantity completely obscures the advantage of quality, and at a glance, the number of those dwarfs is at least thousands, while the number of elves seems to be only a handful.

The elves don't seem to dare to get too close to the depths of the forest, and occasionally run, so their tactic is to take a step by step, constantly knocking down the trees on the edge of the forest to reduce the size of the forest, so as to limit the mobility of the elves.

The two sides of the war face off in this way, and the elves continue to encroach on the elves' forest territory at the cost of numbers and death. The small village is surrounded by rivers on both sides, which gives the elves a defensive advantage, but there is no way back is also a big problem, once the forest is all cut down, the elves are afraid that they will be defeated without a fight. Moreover, the archers of the dwarfs kept shooting flaming arrows filled with fire oil into the forest, and the fire was gradually burning half of the sky.

That's pretty much what Linya and Chloe saw from the sky. Although the cause of this is not fully understood, Linya has decided to help the elves defend their beautiful home. Anyway, in Linya's impression, elves have always been a peaceful and kind race, and if you want to say that it is some kind of prejudice, it is not wrong. Subconsciously, Linya always felt that people's appearance seemed to be directly proportional to goodness, and the elves were such beautiful creatures, how could they do those cruel and evil things. And they are defending their homeland, and it is also obvious who is right and who is wrong.

After meeting up with Victoria, Linya stated her intentions. "Alright then, these goblins are never a good thing, so let's get rid of these low-level monsters before we go. Victoria nodded.

"So these little monsters are the legendary goblins?" said Linya in surprise, well, today is the first time I've seen such a "legendary" little monster.

Victoria said with some embarrassment: "Actually, I only occasionally read a little bit about this little monster in the magic books, the books say that they are the lowest kind of dark monsters, but they are extremely reproductive, and they can easily gather into a large tribal team. They have low intelligence, very weak strength, and can't do magic themselves, but they have a special penchant for dark magic, and they can easily summon them with dark magic. Their individual strength is not to be feared, but they may also evolve and upgrade to a higher level of Imps. That's about it. ”

"Okay," Linya nodded, "with our strength, it shouldn't be too difficult to deal with such a group of little monsters. Now that we've all met, there's no reason to sit idly by. Chloe, you'll be in charge of protecting us and destroying the little monsters that come close. Victoria, you go to put out the fire in the village and help the elves defend it. As for those guys outside, leave it to Princess Ben!"

The elves' situation is getting worse and worse. These abominable goblins have been attacking outside the village in turn for most of the day, and large swathes of the forest have been razed to the ground. It was clear that there was a very intelligent leader among them, and he didn't let these mentally retarded little monsters rush directly into the forest, because then the forest rangers and assassins would easily cut their necks one by one.

The tactic they use is to eat away at the trees where the elves are hiding. Cut them down from the outside, one by one. At the same time, rockets soaked in fire oil were fired indiscriminately into the village. I'm afraid it won't be long before they reach the village, and then the elves will have no way back. And the nasty rockets have lit fires all over the village, and the elves' movements have been even more restricted.

If this continues, I am afraid that we will definitely lose. There are less than sixty elves here, and although the elves have eliminated hundreds of goblins with bows and daggers, there are so many of them, in the thousands, that this loss is nothing to them?

News of a trip to Hill for help didn't arrive so quickly. But the village chief knew very well that this had happened many times before, and that once those hateful goblins had taken possession of a certain place, they would not give up easily. During this period of time, the continuous attacks of various monsters and monsters have caused the elves to lose a lot of forest territory, and if they retreat, they can only go to Hill.

While the village chief was worried, a strong wind as cold as ice mixed with rain and snow whistled by, and the cold made him wake up immediately. Strangely, it's June, how can there be snow? And it's blowing from the south. But the feeling of the body trembling in the cold is by no means fake.

Near-freezing rain and snow blew through the village, instantly extinguishing the grease-soaked fires that were so difficult to extinguish. The flames shrank rapidly in the cold wind, and were replaced by wisps of black smoke rising slowly from where the flames had been extinguished, proving that there were still raging flames here.

The elves were a little puzzled, could it be that this was the blessing of the gods? But the village chief was still very calm, he covered his trembling arms, thought for a while, and said, "I'm afraid this can only be done by magic, the ice magic of the water system!"

"Yes, very smart!" a beautiful female voice came from the direction of the riverbank, and the elves turned to see a beautiful humanoid creature with a long tail scurrying up from the river of green shadows. Fish-people: Fish-people who know water magic?

On the flat ground outside the elven village, Apu was lying on a soft chair under the canopy, nibbling on a crispy roasted snow deer leg, enjoying a very comfortable time.

A day ago it was a nasty dense wood, but now all that was left was the stumps. Looking at the rings on the stump, Apu felt so happy. The Goblin Tribe's surprise attack was obviously successful, and the elves in front of them were caught off guard, believing that this place would soon become the Lich's new territory. Of course, this new battle designed by himself is also indispensable, I wonder how the Lich Lord will reward himself at that time? a large magic orb, or use magic to continue to level up, you must know that you are now a third-order high-level goblin boss.

The trees that were cut down didn't seem to be of much use, and instead hindered the goblins' movements. Apu had a solution, of course, by having the goblins scrape the grease off the bark of the trees, melt it and use it to soak the rockets, then chop the trunks of the trees to make wood, and then make them into large catapults, which could be used to throw the ignited wood far into the elven village. Haha! Apu is not only proud of his ingenuity.

Those stupid elves are probably still counting on reinforcements from Hill City, but Apu isn't worried at all, because it's a bit far from Hill, and it's ...... I also have a helper. So, it now has plenty of time to splurge on and enjoy the wonderful feeling of conquering these elves.

After several hours, the first huge catapult was finally built. The goblins busily carried the rock-filled and oil-soaked wood to the projectile port, then lit it and fired it. With a thud, the flames dragged the smoke through the sky in a long arc, and finally smashed heavily into the village, igniting all the trees and houses in its path into a sea of fire.

Apu laughed triumphantly. But suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the flames in the village were extinguished at once. Apu suddenly screamed in anger and roared at the stupid people around him.

"Vote, vote for me!" Apu was so angry that he couldn't hit one place. But suddenly, there was a blinding light above his head, and the light was so dazzling that Apu didn't even dare to look up. The light came so quickly, and with a sense of oppression that it didn't understand what was happening, but its body instinctively fell to the ground.

An indescribably bright and extremely blazing ball of light fell in the center of the goblin camp, and with a bang, powerful light energy scattered like a storm, and the nearby goblins were blown to pieces on the spot.

Before he could figure out what was going on, a huge ball of fire that was so intense and almost suffocating that it was so hot that it fell from the sky, and it hit the catapult that had just been built. A storm of flames swept up, and the surrounding goblins were suddenly covered with flesh and blood, and the huge explosion force blew the catapult into the sky, and the wood flew everywhere with flames that could not be extinguished, smashing the goblins who could not dodge it into tears.

How could it be? How could the elves' counterattack reach the center of the camp? The goblins, who were caught off guard, were so dazed by this continuous wave of blows that they lay down on the spot and died, and many more of the wounded rolled on the ground and wailed, and those who survived also jumped up one after another. In fact, the goblins don't even know where the attack is coming from or who the attacker is.

The fireball from earlier was smashing into Apu's vicinity, rippling it with mud, and the blast of energy from the mana explosion was like a blade that nearly didn't break its body into parts. But fortunately, it was a third-level goblin boss after all, and its body was much tougher than that of ordinary goblins, and the explosion only scratched countless blood marks on its body in the end, and countless green blood flowed out, and the wound hurt to death when touched. But at least this little life was saved. In the haze, it seemed to see that there seemed to be one, oh no, it looked like two, and the big bird with huge wings flew over.

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