"I'll eat, I'll eat, I'll eat!" Sylvia viciously ate the fruit that had been handed to her lips, and the silly girl thought that when she was full, she could kill the evil demon in front of her.

Ah holds a peeled lime in his hand and feeds Sylvia one bite at a time, as if he were feeding another domestic pet instead of an elf. Unfortunately, Sylvia didn't realize it at all, she kept eating, her mouth was full, and her cheeks bulged like a squirrel.

A few limes were quickly eaten, but Sylvia still looked like she wasn't full, and her mouth was open in disobedience. Seeing this, she stuffed all the remaining fruits into her mouth and ran to eat the grilled fish herself.

Sylvia managed to calm down her mouth that was about to explode, and despite the elf's demeanor, she scolded in lingua franca: "Bastard, you bastard shadow demon, I won't let you go, I'm going to chop you to pieces!"

"Come here, I'll wait. Said gloomily. With that, he began to lower his head again and eat his grilled fish.

"Devil of life! you wait!" Sylvia added.

"Mutilation? Do you mean these fish? They're food. He shook the grilled fish in his hand.

"You brutally murdered twenty-one Terrans at the bottom of the Eagle's Beak Cliff, and you ate the heart of one of them!

"Uh......" remembered the humans he had killed, and the hearts he had gnawed on. But if it was to mutilate lives, he didn't think that Merkel was not a good person, and he didn't kill Eric them.

"I only killed sixteen of them, and the other five were killed by the sixteen thugs I killed. Also, I just took one bite of that heart and threw it away!"

"Then you're a ruthless demon too!" Sylvia shouted.

"Hey, why are you unreasonable, I said it all, I only killed sixteen, not the other five!

"What's the difference? You're still killing the Terrans!"

"There is a difference! Sixteen and twenty-one are very different!"

"I don't care! You're a cruel and merciless demon! Cruel, ruthless, yes, a demon!" said Sylvia.

He didn't want to talk nonsense with her, so he turned his head and ignored her.

Whoosh –

An arrow with a long tail explodes in mid-air into a magical fireball.

"Oh no, something has happened to the tribe!" Sylvia was shocked, she writhed wildly trying to break free of the shadowbinding, but tried several times without success.

When he saw the arrows that turned into large fireworks, and with Sylvia looking like she was now, he immediately realized that something was wrong, and quickly untied the shadow binding. Having regained her freedom, Sylvia rushed out like a rabbit, uncaring that a shadow demon was following behind her.

......

"Are you sure there's an elven tribe somewhere?" the puppet demon's voice was eerie and harsh, as tooth-aching as someone rubbing their fingernails against metal. At this moment, the diminutive puppet demon was listening to a report from an eye-seeker.

"Yes, my lord, the little one has seen clearly, there is indeed a tribe of elves there, there are not many people, only thirty or forty elves. The Eye Demon hovered in mid-air and said with a small mouth under his eyes. As the existence with the highest intelligence among the low-level demons, regardless of anything else, he can at least speak clearly, unlike the little inferior demon, who can even say a word upside down.

"Very good, very good. The puppet demon smiled and said, "How can I come out this time and not harvest some life? Pass my order, all of them attack, and slaughter that elf tribe for me." You, lead the way. ”

"Yes, my lord!" said the Eye Demon in surprise, even the sharp voice was out of tune, the Commander asked him to convey orders to fully trust him, if he did a good job, he might be able to be a little boss in the future.

The Eye Demon has drifted away to deliver the message. The puppet demon beckoned, and dozens of Terrans stepped out from under the shadow of a few trees, except that each of them had red eyes and an indescribable strangeness in the darkness - they were all controlled by the puppet demon.

These Terrans were men and women, warriors and rangers among them, and there were two magicians, and as you can tell from the runes on the magician's robes, these two magicians were full-fledged magicians, not magical apprentices!

How rare are magicians? This can be seen from the worship of magicians within the human race. There are more than 13,000 magicians registered in the Terran Kingdom, in addition, there are probably more than 2,000 reclusive magicians who are unknown, but there are only more than 15,000 magicians in the more than 20 million people, and there will be one in an average of more than 100 people.

"My servants, it's time for the show, it's time for you to appear, hehehehe......"

The demons have come to the periphery of the Akiba tribe under the leadership of the Eye Demon, and they can't go inside yet, and the elves are not unprepared for anything, and there is a magic plant guard ring they have planted outside the tribe.

Elves are the darlings of the goddess of nature, unsurpassed in the cultivation and cultivation of plants, and the outside of the tribe is planted with a circle of devil vines and screaming flowers, the former will entangle enemies and release toxins, and the latter will let out a very terrible scream when threatened, enough to wake up all elves. Unless led by elves, it is absolutely impossible to infiltrate the tribe silently.

A foul ball of rune light appeared in the puppet demon's hand, and the devil vines and screaming flowers illuminated by the light of the rune light group withered, which of course made the alert ring alarm, but the puppet demon's goal had been achieved - a path appeared in front of the demons, enough for the demons to enter the camp.

"Ah——!h

Countless low-level demons such as Minor Devils, Minor Demons, Earthwalking Demons, Mimic Demons, and Trolls rushed into the camp and engaged the elves.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! Enemy ......"

The elf who used amplification magic to give an enemy attack alarm was stabbed to death by the mimic demon with a silent stab.

Mimic demons are mid-level demons whose body changes color like a magical beast called the Jungle Lizard, blending in with their surroundings to achieve assassination, and is a very terrifying demon.

"Don't panic, everyone, pick up your bows and arrows and attack the enemy!" Jeconi stepped out of his elder treehouse, brandishing the scepter in his hand, directing the elves to fight back.

An emerald green light lit up from the top of the scepter in Jaconi's hand, and the vines on the ground instantly became thicker and longer under the stimulation of this light, and many spikes grew on the surface, and several small demons were swept up by the vines, and the nearby elves immediately drew out their enchanted short swords and killed these little demons.

The vine tactics worked, the elves who could use magic formed secret handprints, the plants on the ground grew under the effect of the "growth" secret technique, and from time to time demons were restrained, and then there would be elves to kill them. For a time, the demon's casualties increased greatly, and the elves effectively resisted the demon's attack.

"Damn. Seeing that the attack was blocked, the puppet demon immediately became angry, originally in his imagination, the demon should destroy the defense of the elves in one fell swoop, and kill all the elves, but what he didn't expect was that this group of elves had such a strong sense of resistance, and they couldn't break through for a while.

Jacconi once again released green light to stimulate plant growth, and after a few spells in a row, he shouted, "Gesim, Gesim, Gesim, where are you?!"

"I'm here, Elder!" replied an elf who had just shot an arcane arrow.

"Gesim, have you warned the nearby elven tribes?" Jeconi asked, and a small demon took the opportunity to attack him.

Although Jacconi was very old, he still had the fighting sense, and he parried the little devil's scimitar with his scepter, then took out his dagger and stabbed it into the little devil's chest.

Several nearby elves saw that Jacconi was being attacked, and two of them immediately came to Jecconi's side to protect him.

"Elder, I've released warning arrows, I believe they've seen them, but they're too far away from here for us to last... Ahh

"Gesim!" Jecconi, who saw Gesim's death, roared angrily and stabbed two little devils to death in a row, but unexpectedly, a long sword stabbed coldly from the oblique thorn, and Jackconi was stabbed in the abdomen by the long sword.

"Kill, kill. The tall Terran swordsman stepped out, his sword still stained with blood—he had stabbed Jeconi just now.

"Terran?" Jeconi clutched his wounded abdomen and unleashed a healing mystery. He looked at this Terran swordsman in surprise, and when he saw the red eyes of the Terran swordsman, the well-informed Jeconi immediately reacted, and he immediately shouted loudly: "Everyone be careful, there are puppet demons, be careful not to be controlled!"

After the elves heard that there was a puppet demon, their already tense nerves tightened again, the puppet demon is not comparable to these middle and low-level demons at the moment, which of the high-level demons is not strong, insidious and cunning? It is known that the only people who can resist the control of the two high-level demons of the puppet demon and the succubus are the top powerhouses of each profession, the magicians of the great mage level or above, and the only paladins of the Terran Holy See. The first two are because the mental power is enough, and the latter is because the belief is too strong.

"Nature's Wrath! Nature's Rhythm!" Jaconi unleashed two mid-level arcane magic spells in a row, he was a great magician, and he had a lot of battlefield experience, and the two spells he released were very specific to the current situation, one to urge a wide range of plant attacks, and the other to quickly restore the physical strength of allies.

All the elves in the natural rhythm magic felt a warm current flow through their bodies, and the exhaustion began to recede, and the nearby plants began to attack the demons frantically, making up for their lack of attacks due to the excessive casualties.

The Terran swordsman controlled by the puppet demon began to attack Jaconi again, and the two elves who were protecting Jacconi by Jeconi's side met him, blocking the Terran swordsman and allowing Jaconi to continue to release his magic.

Although the puppet demon and the succubus are both controlled, the units controlled by the succubus have their own consciousness and only obey the orders of the succubus, and the units controlled by the puppet demons have no self-awareness, can't think, and are just fighting machines, compared to the succubus is stronger, but the only drawback of the succubus is that its own combat effectiveness is poor.

A troll broke free of a vine's grasp, and a mace smashed an elf into a pulp. Nearly four meters tall, the troll is the mainstay of the demons, with great strength and thick skin, and has gained a reputation for fighting in the demon hunting war launched by the Terrans and other races three hundred years ago - one troll can compete with three Terran cavalry, and can fight to the death with a Papal paladin.

"Attack, attack!" The older elves took on the role of commanders, directing the other elves to rain down arrows on the demons.

"Arrows, arrows!" A group of sheep-headed demons ran around like headless flies, and the troll who had just stoned the elf slapped a sheep-headed demon away, and then kicked another one, and under his violent control, the overwhelmed sheep-headed demon was finally organized to attack. Countless obsidian arrows flew out, knocking the two elves to the ground who couldn't dodge.

"Stie!" Jecconi found Sti, who was trying to shoot an arrow.

"What's the matter, Elder?" asked Stilde, pulling Jacconi behind a tree.

"Put another warning arrow. "The tribe is running out. ”

"Yes, Elder!"

As Jaconi had ordered, Sidi took out a special red-headed arrow from the quiver and shot it into the sky. The red-headed warning arrow flew into the sky with a powerful whistling sound, and then exploded into a ball of magical fire.

"Offset!" a controlled Terran mage recited a spell as he recited a spell surrounded by several esoteric runes, and the arcane magic model was quickly built, a blue light canceling out the magical fireball in midair.

Sylvia saw the tribe's warning arrow for the second time, and she immediately sped up again in her anxiety, but because of her previous tracking, she was still half the way from the tribe at this time, and she would not wake up until dawn if she wanted to reach it.

The Akiba tribe has reached a precarious point, most of the elves in the entire tribe have suffered casualties, and many elves' secret arrows have been destroyed because they have been shot too many times, and now they can only rely on the enchanted short sword to block the demon's attack, and it is estimated that they will not be able to stop it for long.

"The children have already escaped, and what we have to do is to buy them more time. Jeconi said. There were a few more wounds on his body, and his eyes darkened. The continuous release of secret magic has drained all of his mental power, and even his vitality has been affected, after this battle, even if he can survive, his lifespan will not be too long.

Without the support of magic, the elves' resistance became weaker and weaker, and the demons pressed forward step by step, until the remaining five or six elves were forced under a tree.

"Hey, hey, hey, surrender elves, so that I can still make you my servants, so that you can live. The puppet demon walked in an eerie voice, surrounded by a dozen Terran swordsmen who were being controlled.

Jaconi threw away his dagger and picked up an enchanted dagger from a dead elf, the tip of the sword aimed at the puppeteer, his eyes full of mortal faith. "Don't even think about it, the elves who serve life will never be loyal to death!"

"Oh, you have ambition, huh, in that case, then you all die!" With a wave of the puppet demon's hand, the sheep-headed demon shot countless obsidian arrows, shooting all the elves into a sieve.

"Sylvia, don't come back......"

The fire rises.