"Lian Enshet!" Wang Ye's eyes had night vision, and he could see the situation in the basement in an instant.

I saw that this huge basement gathered a group of black pressed elves, and the elves in front of them were all elves of the Lianenchet clan, all of them had dark blue skin and black hair, which was already a symbol of dark magic invading the bone marrow.

Looking deeper, Wang Ye saw some golden-haired elves also staying there, each of them pierced their skin by purple vines, the dark purple curves were gradually spreading to their skin, and their eyes flashed with purple-black light, which was a precursor to the imminent control of dark magic.

“Ice-veioa cene ine！”

A chant suddenly sounded in Wang Ye's ears, and countless ice blades flew out wildly. These blades carry both ice and dark magical energy, and when nailed to the ground and walls, they are instantly covered with frost.

Ice magic's offense has a very strong effect in terms of damage slowing, but it also has a weakness in physical offense, and if there is no liquid nearby, ice magic lacks a carrier to bear.

But the trouble now is that behind these Lianxhet are some of the Tiff Clan water mages who have been controlled.

Several elves of the Tiff clan pushed forward with both hands, and huge water balls immediately condensed in the air, and the ice mages of Lianenchet cast spells one after another, and a large number of ice blades shot wildly towards shotguns, and Wang Ye saw that he could not defend himself, so he had to withdraw temporarily.

As soon as he withdrew, a large expanse of ice blades landed at his feet, directly freezing it into an ice field. The blades carried streams of dark magical energy, making the spots where the blades stabbed emit a "hissing" sound, emitting puffs of corrosive smoke.

"Second team! Third team! Assemble immediately!"

Wang Ye immediately roared, and the nearby owls immediately scattered.

In the middle of now, some spirits of the Lianshet clan swooped out of the basement door, swooping down on them like vicious dogs.

"Copy! Alchemy!" Wang Ye directly slapped his hand on the ground, and a piece of ice stood up, forming a thick ice wall to temporarily block them inside.

Taking advantage of this moment, Wang Ye had already run to the corridor and picked up an iron statue from the ground.

"Copy! Alchemy!"

The statue suddenly grew in size, quickly turning into an iron shield blocking the intersection.

“Ice-veioa cene ine！”

The ice wall was directly lifted by the elves of the Lianenshet clan with ice magic, but as soon as they were lifted, they found that there was another iron wall in front of them.

Some of the mad Lynshet elves directly made huge ice hammers and began to frantically pound on the iron wall.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The sound of violent knocking resounded throughout the corridor, and the dark energy attached to the ice shattered the iron wall in an instant.

Wang Ye didn't plan to block a group of crazy elves by relying on this iron wall, his purpose was just to stall for time.

Finally, as the iron wall shattered into pieces with a thud, Elgang and Iruri's warriors gathered in response to the owl's message.

As the iron wall fell, the wide corridor was split in half.

This half is the infected Lynchet and Tiff clan elves, and the other half is the rescue force of Elgang and the Iluri clan.

"Let's go!"

Wang Ye yelled.

With the last battle at the Moon Well, the Illuri warriors have become familiar with the process of the purification operation, and the Elgang clan is tasked with holding a shield in front of them to ensure the safety of the Eluri elves in the back row.

As the first rays of magical light pierced the air, a magical war broke out in an instant.

On one side, the ice blades carrying dark magic bombarded indiscriminately, and on the other hand, the earth shield of earth magic covered the arrows of light magic, and the firepower on both sides was violently intertwined in the air, and the rumbling explosion shook the entire elven city to the ground.

Just a few minutes later, the scales on the battlefield began to tilt in favor of Wang Ye's camp. This makes sense, after all, the teams on this side are larger and more organized in terms of numbers, and the infected elves are completely disorderly and launch a fierce attack. It's like a well-trained army fighting a gang of outlaw bandits, and it's almost impossible for an army to lose.

More and more infected elves fell to the ground, and layers of purifying light began to envelop their bodies, and a gap appeared in the originally tight defense line of infected elves.

"Very good, that's it!" Wang Ye had already seen the dawn of victory in his eyes, everything was planned, and so far there was nothing to worry about.

"Rescue team! Break out! Go to the basement to save people!" he ordered.

Several of Iluri's combat teams took the opportunity to break through the gap and rushed to the basement. There are still hundreds of Tiffs tied up there, including Queen Tiff, who have not yet been completely infected by dark magic, and this is the best time to rescue them.

But when the teams rushed to the door of the basement, Wang Ye heard a low roar in his ears. The roar was very dark, and it sounded like some kind of giant beast.

What was that!?

He was wary, he had just scanned the basement, and he was sure that there were no creatures in it except the infected elves.

"Roaring ......"

Another low roar came into his ears, and this time the nearby elves also heard it, and everyone looked around blankly, and at this moment, the outer wall of the corridor was suddenly smashed open by a huge force.

Suddenly, he turned his head to see a man wearing armor and a long hair shawl swaggering in with a long-handled broadsword. He was followed by a huge red-haired three-tailed lion, whose low roar came from the lion's mouth.

The man was followed by two men, one with a sword and the other with a sledgehammer.

Both men were wearing the same metal armor, and the wielder of the long sword was close to a capable flat head, with three small scars on his face. The man with the giant hammer was fat and large, and his body was as strong as three people stacked together, and the giant hammer in his hand was also a man tall, and he looked like he was weighing a thousand pounds.

The sudden arrival of the two sides in the crossfire froze in place.

The ears of these three people were all normal round, without the pointed ears of the elves, and an inexplicable coercion was released from the three people, and everything in the corridor was oppressed in an instant.

"Who are you?" asked an elven warrior of the Elgang clan in a loud voice.

"Huh?" the long-haired man at the head gave the elven warrior a cold look, and suddenly raised his hand.

Then, with a bang, the warrior's head exploded, and blood burst everywhere.

"Hmph, that's the kind of question you ask. The long-haired man withdrew his hand casually: "When did the humble elf clan not even know the god clan. ”

With that, he put up the big knife on his shoulder and slammed it to the ground.

"Bang!" the ground made of rock shattered.

"Me!" The long-haired man pointed at himself arrogantly with his thumb: "We are the soldiers of the Divine Clan of the Third Brigade of the Tiger Stripe Division of the White Tiger Army of the God Clan, and we are here in response to the common prayer of the three major elf clans, let's say, what is the content of your prayer?"