Sou!

With a roar from Leon, the four Panards lurking around the entrance of the cave appeared in unison and threw the shuttle spears in their hands with all their might!

Most of the orc warriors are known for their strength, and the low-cost and powerful shuttle gun is the most commonly used throwing weapon, as a brute warrior, if you are not good at using the shuttle gun, you are really embarrassed to go out and say hello to others.

With or without intention, the four orc warriors each occupied a powerful position, and although they could only throw four shuttle guns at a time, they still dealt a great blow to the black elves.

Poof!

The three shuttle guns each hit their target, nailing the unsuspecting black elf directly to the ground, and only one of the most astute black elves barely dodged the fatal blow.

In an instant, the Black Elf lost one-fifth of its combat power.

And this was just the beginning, because Leon swung his battle axe to cut off their back path, and the sharp double-edged battle axe brought up a heavy phantom, enveloping the two black elves behind them.

This is the most complex of the ancient tomahawk skills, and it is specially used in battles with fewer enemies and more enemies, and it is very demanding for the user.

In order to master this axe technique, Leon doesn't know how many times he has practiced, and he has already reached the point where practice makes perfect.

Before the two black elves could understand what was happening, the blade of the axe had already sliced through their bodies, and the blade easily broke through their skin and flesh, splitting along with their bones and muscles.

In the blink of an eye, the two black elves turned into bloody people, and they were not dead for a moment, staggering back with blood spraying, and let out a terrible scream.

It was only at this time that the rest of the black elves woke up from their sudden nightmare, and they shouted and roared, and immediately launched a counterattack against Leon and the others.

The three black elves drew their melee weapons and approached Leon from different directions, as fast as a cheetah that pounced on it, and the cold light of a dagger.

Although Leon was bold, he was not sure of victory in the face of the three black elves, and immediately brandished his battle axe to protect his body and retreated sharply.

As he retreated, he pressed his free right hand on his belt, and caught four flying spikes between his five fingers.

On the other side, Panard and the others shouted and besieged them, but they were also met with a stubborn counterattack from the black elves.

Although the ambush operation of the five-person team got off to a perfect start, their numbers were really a little smaller, and the black elves fell by five, still occupying an absolute numerical advantage.

Whoosh!

Several of the Black Elves drew their bows and shot feathered arrows, and although they missed in a hurry, one of them hit Vostel's right chest.

The leopard warrior slammed his head to the ground, but he gritted his teeth and jumped up again, not even snorting.

Parnard and the others were able to avoid the counterattack of the feathered arrows and rushed in front of the black elves, but they also had to face the sharp daggers of the enemy, which were equally sharp in melee daggers.

In such a situation, if the black elves fight back desperately, the five-person team will definitely not be able to eat and walk around.

But the black elves had no intention of fighting to the death, and the three black elves at the entrance of the cave did not take advantage of the situation to pursue after forcing back Leon, but turned around and retreated quickly with a whistle, and actually retreated directly into the cave.

The other black elves were no exception, and they retreated with Panard and the others, and all of them retreated to the cave.

This is actually very easy to understand, because these dozen or so black elves are the core combat force of a small tribe, and in the case of having already lost five people, and then fighting desperately with Leon and others, even if they win the victory, they will lose a lot.

Losing the core combat power means a catastrophe for the small tribes underground, and they can't afford to lose or gamble.

And the most important thing is that the black elves don't know how many enemies there are at all, and if there are still support forces behind Leon and the others, then the total annihilation of the army will be an inevitable end for them.

This is the power of information, Leon obtained the other party's complete information through the forced confession of the black elf captive, and he knows that he knows the bottom of his heart, while the black elf side knows nothing about the five-person team, and making such a choice is an inevitable result.

It's just that they want to run, but Leon still doesn't agree, this is an extremely rare opportunity for him to win the battle, if he misses it, he may not be able to have it again next time.

The kingdom of Beamon placed great emphasis on merit, and in order to encourage warriors to fight bravely, the rewards for merit were often very rich.

In this trial in the Dark Lands, Keon Rhine, the commander of the Ironforge Garrison, made a promise that the black elves who won would be rewarded according to their achievements, and even if they did not complete the promotion of the Beast Soul Warrior in the end, they could be rewarded for their combat exploits.

The reward may be money, a title of nobility, or even a territory, depending on the level of the record.

It wasn't just Leon who refused to give up, Parnard and a few others were even more eager for battle achievements, and as soon as the black elves retreated, they brandished their battle axes and accelerated after them.

Spurred on by the war lords, they completely ignored the numerical gap between the two sides.

"Leave one to take care of Vorster, we'll chase!"

When rushing into the cave, Leon did not forget about his injured teammates, and if he left Vorstel outside, everyone would feel guilty for the rest of their lives if something happened.

Leon wasn't too worried about Vorster's injury, because each trialist was given a talisman sealed with a healing aura before leaving, so he didn't have to worry about losing his life because he didn't have a shaman when he was injured.

"I'll stay, be careful!"

Laika chose to stay, if he really fought hard, as a leopard warrior, he was still inferior to the tiger bear-born Panard and Leon and others.

Moreover, the five-person team has already discussed in advance, and all the battle achievements are divided equally, and everyone just needs to perform their duties.

The passage of the black elves in and out of the cave was so dark that they could barely see their fingers, and with Leon's rather keen eyesight, he could only barely judge the general scene.

Under normal circumstances, ordinary people would not dare to rush into such a dark and unfamiliar cave to pursue the enemy, but Leon dared to rush in, of course, he had the confidence.

Whoosh!

A few feathered arrows flew indiscriminately, but none of them were accurate.

The black elves found that Leon and the others had chased after them, and they were even more panicked, some wanted to retreat inside, and some wanted to use the familiar terrain to fight back.

I'm going to give you something awesome!!

Boom!

A dazzling ball of light burst out in the cave, and a light more dazzling than the sun illuminated the entire cave as bright as day, exposing all the black elves to this light!

Flare Magic!

The battle of the Green Field Goblin Camp is a dazzling magic scroll that can be called an otherworldly version of a flashbang, which makes Leon taste the sweetness.

However, this kind of three-level scroll is not a continental product that can be found everywhere, and it is not available in Blackstone Town, although Akram can cast the same spell, but he can't do anything to make one.

Later, when he arrived in Farir City, Akram used more than a dozen magic crystals to exchange Leon for a few practical scrolls, including the Dazzling Scroll.

His flick is equivalent to throwing away one or two hundred gold coins!

But the effect of taking money to smash people is extremely significant, the black elves are an underground race, the heavenly surname hates bright light, and is even more afraid of moving in the sun, their eyes can see in the dark, but it is difficult to withstand the stimulation of bright light.

As soon as the dazzling technique was released, the dozen or so black elves suddenly came out of a blinding state, and they let out piercing screams in terror.

If they were accompanied by a wizard at this time, the wizard would still have a way to quickly dispel the blinding effect.

However, it is a pity that they do not have a wizard, and their original advantage in the dark has turned into a disadvantage, and they are destined to become the meat of the plate that Leon can slaughter at will.

As soon as the dazzling technique was unleashed, Leon immediately jumped out from behind the rock where he was hiding, and shot four flying spikes with a wave of his hand.

Poof!

A black elf not far from him fell to the ground clutching his throat, while another black elf who had been hit by a flying spike screamed in horror so loud that it burst Leon's eardrums.

The other Black Elves were in a state of complete terror, and several of them completely collapsed from the blinding and approaching enemy, rushing around like crazy, swinging their daggers indiscriminately.

As a result, it only hurt the other companions and made the situation even more out of control.

Leon, who had the absolute upper hand, rushed over with his weapon in his hand, and slashed a black elf to the ground with an axe in hand.

The effect of the dazzling spell will not disappear immediately, and the light that blooms in the air will slowly decay until it is annihilated, which is enough time for him to eliminate the enemies one by one.

The addition of Panard and Naten hastened the destruction of the Black Elves.

In less than half a minute, all ten black elves were killed, and none of them were able to escape.

Joyfully!

Leon exhaled with his blood-stained battle axe, it had been a long time since he had fought so happily!

"Let's get out of here!"

Five outside, ten in the cave, add up to fifteen records, if you count the one in the hideout, it is sixteen, and everyone has more than three records.

In this way, not only did he complete the trial task perfectly, but he also had another merit reward to be obtained, and Leon was not greedy and very satisfied.

What we need to do now is to get out of here as soon as possible and go back to a safe place.

Parnard and Naten understood, of course, that the three of them had cut off all the heads of the black elves together - it was a bit bloody, but the battle had to be counted in terms of heads.

Carrying the stumpled head, the three of them left the cave satisfied.

But something happened that no one expected!