readx;? On the battlefield, the army of guards composed of high elves turned into a rolling stream and rushed towards the hellfire meteorite, and the usual image of Sven Ninghe was shattered and dissipated in an instant, replaced by the desperate cry of death and the deafening sound of horses' hooves. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Emperor stared in amazement at Valinor, who was almost in ruins, the only outsider who had been observing the High Elves from 10,000 years ago to the present day, how could he not know that this group of Veras had fabricated an optimistic race based on themselves, and they had no joy all day long, and regarded death as nothing.

But the grand scene in front of him, which was enough to make any man's blood boil, suddenly shattered the emperor's deep-rooted impression of the high elves for 10,000 years to the point that there was not even a slag left, this is simply the heroic momentum that can only be broken out by a majestic army of a hundred battles!

Sure enough, it is worthy of Vera's creation, which can never be measured with the naked eye, and is hidden unfathomably.

Pieces of huge meteorites shrouded in evil energy and demonic fire shattered one after another, and the abyssal soldiers inside climbed out of the shield one after another, although they were also wearing excellent and sturdy armor, but their expressions all revealed more or less fear, which was a kind of uneasiness when they first went to the battlefield.

It stands to reason that the demons in the abyss cannot fear death, they are more familiar with killing and destruction than any other race, and the evil power of Yogsaron has created these ugly aliens to hate life, and since their birth, they have longed to slaughter all good creatures, and fighting with their own people in the abyss cannot satisfy them at all, and only one day they can be quelled by climbing on Arda and crushing the High Elves.

Therefore, the abyssal soldiers in front of them are extremely imaginary with the High Elves in terms of size and emotion, but they have one more thing than the High Elves that the latter does not have, that is, the survival instinct.

And in Sauron's mind, the survival instinct is an essential element of true creation.

Does he mean to put his creatures and the High Elves in a duel?" the Emperor thought uneasily.

When the two armies came into contact, the sound of gold and iron colliding was like the world's most magnificent symphony, the heroic battle cry pierced any part of the air that was originally quiet, and the smoke of Valinor's gunpowder stained the sky of Amen Island into a cloud, and Wan Lai returned to war here.

The Emperor held his breath as he saw a golden elf easily cut the inky Abyssal pawn in half, his face splashed with bright red blood, and his fair skin was now stained with cruel scarlet.

The Abyssal Soldiers were not as fierce and furious as the demons, but they faced the overwhelming attack of the elven guards like wheat grass was immediately destroyed and reaped by a sickle, and fear made them retreat one after another, and they did not have the slightest strength to resist the unstoppable attack of the elves.

Are the humans created by Sauron so weak?

As soon as the Emperor's thoughts rose, his eyes caught a tall Abyssal Demon from the rear of the Abyss Army, holding a sharp machete as huge as a battleship in both hands, and its fierce bull's face was full of crazy battle intent, it swept across the battlefield without distinction between friend and foe, and each slash would bring up the stumps and flesh of hundreds of soldiers, as terrifying as death.

A heavy stampede suddenly sounded in the distance, and the Emperor looked over to see Avana's army of treants approaching like a sea of emerald green over the gray ruins, Avanna standing on the highest canopy with her small and delicate body, her emerald robes fluttering wildly with the hunting wind, and she gazed at the fierce battle that took place on Valinor with calm blue eyes.

Omiró drew his bow from behind his back, picked up an arrow from the quiver at his waist, and shot it at the Minotaur.

Poof!

The black flesh rolled out in horror, and the Minotaur looked in the direction of Omiro in disbelief with a steel arrow that pierced through his chest, which was hundreds of kilometers away from it, and although it was not amazed at the accuracy of the other party, it was truly shocked that someone could pierce its own skin comparable to the hardest iron stone in the world with an arrow, which was the supreme gift given to it by Lord Yogsaron and Lord Mirkovi.

It unwillingly fell to the battlefield, crushing countless elves and abyssal pawns to death.

Is that the end of it?

No, the Emperor saw with extreme vision that the hellfire stretched for half of Amen Continent, and there were almost more than 100,000 leaders like the Minotaur Demon, and the abyssal soldiers were even more numerous, which was terrifying.

This abyss invasion is not as simple as the elves of Valinor have seen, there are more than 100,000 real tests and hardships, and the battles they have to experience will be more severe each time, and the number of opponents is far more than a thousand times that of the guards.

However, after the elves had cleared most of the enemies in Valinor City, and when they witnessed the vast army of the abyss outside the city, their generals shouted a solemn roar with determination.

"Soldiers, we defend glory with blood!"

The golden-armored elves responded with a fierce slap on the chest, the cavalry rushed to the enemy like unleashed mounts, and the infantry followed the vanguard in full swing under the cover of the treemen.

When the insignificant number of troops rushed out of the city gate and into the encirclement of the Abyss Legion, the huge demons instantly surrounded them, and overturned the formation of the Guardian Group with the giant weapons in their hands that were disproportionate to their bodies.

Although the guards were brave and fearless, they were inevitably outnumbered in the face of enemies a thousand times their size, and with these powerful demons sweeping at will, their casualties suddenly increased rapidly in a geometric manner, and they were about to be gradually swallowed up by the abyss.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of charging in the east and south, and the emperor saw that the reinforcements of the elven countries outside Valinor had arrived, and they were like an awl that easily broke through the weak place of the Abyss Legion's encirclement, and the trapped escort army quickly responded to it, and then spliced it into a straight line with the southern reinforcements, and the Treants stood in front, and the Abyss Army was immediately cut through the middle by this change.

Omiro, as Vera, is preoccupied with the important task of shooting the demons of the Abyss, other Veras such as Yavanna and other female Vera are in charge of the maintenance and blessing of the army, Tokas is like a mad dog with a great sword in his hand and kills, Uomu harnesses the waves from the edge of Amen Island to ruthlessly harvest the living force of the Abyss Legion in a tsunami shape, and Manwei, the king of the gods, wields a scepter, so that the sky is obscured by dark clouds, and the thunder flashes strangely in front of him, and the thunder resounded for nine days to slash every evil creature that dares to offend Valinor.

This is a mythical war.