Let's go in first, Chen Tang didn't entangle with this scout captain, and followed Abbas and them across the wooden bridge and into the edge of the silver jungle, which was already under the control of the elves. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's a little strange, knowing that Chen Tang is a foreign race, and he also has a terrifying demonic beast. The elven scout wasn't too wary of him. Chen Tang speculated that it should be Elder Saviak who reminded the other party that allowed him to pass the test so easily.

There is a very mysterious feeling, when you cross the wooden bridge, the surrounding environment is quiet, except for the gentle sound of the wind, only the occasional pleasant sound of the leaves of the holy white tree in the ears. This is a good place for self-cultivation, and it seems that the elves are also a peaceful race with no quarrels. It's really strange how they could go to war with the orcs?

After crossing the wooden bridge, he didn't go too far, and suddenly the ground under his feet trembled slightly, Chen Tang turned his head suddenly, only to see that a long black line appeared on the distant skyline. Getting closer and closer, the tremor of the earth became more and more intense, and finally I saw clearly that it was a large army of black pressure, and I was afraid that there were nearly 10,000 people.

The elven scouts had already run back from across the wooden bridge, jumped off a few people and began to dismantle the wooden bridge. As if triggering some kind of mechanism, the seemingly sturdy wooden bridge completely disintegrated in a few clicks, turning into pieces of wood that were stacked aside to prevent anyone from passing on the other side. The elven captain came over and said to the dwarves, "The orcs are coming, and unfortunately you need to hide to the side first, so as not to be affected by the battle." ”

The speed of the orc army was very fast, and at this time it was already possible to see the silhouette of the most advanced warriors with the naked eye. Just like the wolves of the Deria steppe, the orcs of the Zoromuntai Plains are extraordinarily furry and athletic, and they let out a high-pitched roar and roar from their mounts. The only difference is that the orcs here are not as ethnically tribal as the Derria steppe wolf clan. The hair is varied and generally gray.

Before he had time to take a closer look, he was already led by the elven scout, and quickly retreated to the edge of the silver forest. As the horn sounded, the edge of the silver jungle shook like water waves, and a neat army of elves also walked out of the dense forest. The rippling barrier they passed through was supposed to be the elven magical defense.

The elven army was clearly disciplined, and it was not at all comparable to the messy orcs on the other side. All of them rode cheetahs, and only the elves who looked like the leader rode white giant horned deer or unicorns. Just along the edge of the turbulent river, three rows of warlords were lined up in a straight line, afraid that there would be thousands of elf troops.

It seems that the dwarf has been spotted, and following the elven army, a unicorn has crossed the crowd and rushed here, it is the elven elder Savyak.

"Good dwarf Abbasid chief, you have not come at the right time. I'm sorry I can't host you right now, so let's step back and talk about it when we're done with this fight. Savjak bowed slightly to Abbas on the unicorn, and looked at Chen Tang and bowed his head.

The dwarves clearly did not like the scenes of war, and they immediately walked to the rear. And Chen Tang really wanted to observe this battle up close, but after thinking about it, he still didn't want to make a fuss. So they obediently followed Abbas and left. Just at the edge of the Silver Forest, I found a relatively high position and prepared to watch the battle.

The orc army had advanced to the other side of the riverbank, and the two sides were facing each other across the rushing river. There was no cursing, and the orcs began to cross the river first. Chen Tang was amazed to see more than a dozen behemoths walking out of the rear of the orc army, which looked very much like lizards, but their physique was too big, twice as big as an elephant.

"That's the Comodo War Behemoth. Dwarf Abbas said.

The Komodo dragons were driven by the orcs into the rushing river, and the water submerged their entire bodies, only above their necks were exposed. Just move through the water and line up in a row. Soon there were tall orcs carrying logs piled on their backs, and in the blink of an eye, several bridges were formed.

While the orcs were building the monitor lizard pontoon bridge, the elves had already begun to attack. A group of elven archers fired clusters of arrows at monitor lizards, but the colossus seemed to have little effect because of its rough skin and thick flesh, and instead the orcs who carried the wood were shot to death. But the effect was also limited, and it was quickly completed after paying hundreds of casualties. The orc cavalry began to cross the pontoon bridge.

The elven clan, which was still sparse just now, retracted inward, drew their scimitars one after another, lined up in a neat formation, and pressed forward. The discipline of the orcs obviously did not hold out too much hope, but they would not wait to line up. The first to cross the bridge had already begun to attack. The two sides immediately fought.

I have to say that even when the elves are fighting, they have a kind of grace and calmness. Wielding a scimitar and severing the orc's head, even the blood splash didn't make them change their expression. Wield the scimitar in unison, but it is extremely effective in killing and injuring enemies.

After all, there are only three pontoon bridges for the Comodo dragons, and the orcs that can pass through them are limited. This has formed a tactic that seems to add oil, with orcs constantly rushing over, and then in vain under the elven scimitar. Nearly a thousand people were killed and wounded, but they didn't make the elves take half a step back.

The orc commander on the opposite side seemed to be impatient, and the horns sounded, and more than a dozen figures came out. The aura of magic surged through them, and one by one they erupted with the power of the wolf spirit like that of the wolf clan. The phantoms of various beasts appeared behind it, and their strength increased greatly, and they even jumped directly over the river and landed in front of the elven team, and the magic power exploded, and all kinds of fireballs, wind blades, ground thorns, and ice arrows appeared out of thin air and attacked the elves. The elves' warring team has finally suffered casualties!

"That's the beast soul warrior of the orcs, some orcs with special talents are born to use the power of the beast soul, even if they have never learned it, they can also send out magic attacks. The dwarf Abbas took on the duty to explain and said to Chen Tang.

Oh, so this power is called the power of the beast soul. The wolf turtles on the Deria grassland call it the power of the wolf spirit, and they thought that their wolf clan would do it!

Obviously, the power of the beast soul can only release magic, and those orcs have all undergone different physical changes. The body becomes larger and more hideous, and speed, strength, and defense skyrocket exponentially. Even Chen Tang saw a guy who looked like a wild boar, who was slashed by the scimitars of the three elves, and actually only left a few white marks on his body, completely ignoring the danger. Returning to launch a counterattack, the three elves were directly knocked away, spitting blood in mid-air, and the murder was more auspicious.

The situation became unfavorable for the elves, and more and more orcs crossed the pontoon bridge, and they were already able to form a team of hundreds of people to charge at the elves, and the elven defense line was in jeopardy. At this time, the elven elder Saviak, who had been standing still in the back, finally moved, and he carried a dozen equally solemn elves by his side, each holding a wooden staff in his hand and waving it, chanting incantations in his mouth to perform magic.

Although Chen Tang's ability could not be separated from his body, he still had a strong sense of perception and could feel fluctuations in the air around him. As if the various elements were quickly extracted, the wooden staff of the elven mages lit up with different clusters of light, and finally took shape, turning into huge fire dragons, or whistling tornadoes, sweeping towards the orcs.

The orc warteam that had just gathered hundreds of people was wrapped in a tornado and covered directly with a fire dragon, and a terrible scream was immediately heard. The formation was completely chaotic, except for those who were burned on the spot, even the orcs who couldn't know how to water by nature turned around and jumped into the river, even if they were swept away by the turbulent river.

Once again, the situation was unfavorable to the orcs, and the dozen or so beast soul warriors were furious, giving up on dealing with the elven soldiers, and instead rushed towards the elven mages like Savyak. Unfortunately, several of the elven mages did not follow the attack, but instead unleashed defensive magic. In front of them, a layer of magic barriers like the periphery of the silver jungle was formed, no matter how crazy the beast soul warriors attacked, how they released ice arrows and wind blades that seemed to be not for money, but they could not be broken in a short period of time.

The battle was fought for a short time, but it was very tragic. The orcs left behind a thousand corpses and still didn't advance much. The orc general on the opposite side also seemed to know that there was no way, and when the horn sounded again, it was already an order to retreat.

More than a dozen beast soul warriors were furious, but they couldn't disobey the order, so they had to retreat in hatred. As for the orc cavalry that had already crossed the river, there was no going back. Because the Comodo dragons had left the river, they fell victim to abandonment.

The last orc warrior was killed, and the orc army on the opposite side had already retreated far away, and the battle was over. The elves began to clean up the battlefield, carefully reining in the dead of their clansmen. They will be buried under the holy white tree and sleep in the bosom of the earth. As for the corpses of the orcs, after they are concentrated, they will be burned clean with a fire.

Saviak rode up on a unicorn, his expression seemingly unchanged throughout, as if the battle was too ordinary.

"Good dwarves, the orc army won't be too far away for a while, and it will be dangerous for you to cross the bridge at this time. If you don't mind, I sincerely invite you to enter the Silver Jungle as a guest. ”

Abbas also knew that crossing the bridge at this time would be to die, so he nodded and agreed. Savjak looked at Chen Tang and smiled lightly: "Your Excellency Brian, do you still want to learn magic?"

"Of course. Chen Tang immediately nodded: "If the elves can agree, I will be grateful." ”

"I can't decide that, you need Her Majesty's consent. Come, come in with the good dwarves, and I'll introduce you, and it's up to you whether or not you can get the queen's favor or not. ”