Chapter Seventy-Eight: An Unexpected Enemy

"This is already the sixth batch. The brow didn't seem to let go for a moment, and Liadeline looked at her fellow elves who had been carried into the infirmary by the priest, her words full of concern.

"Coupled with the loss of contact, the front-line reconnaissance troops are afraid that they have already suffered a devastating blow. Aurelia interjected, then turned her gaze to Lanros, who was silent on the sidelines, "So far, you're the only one of us who has the experience of killing that kind of monster. Lanlos, in the name of Quel'Thalas, I sincerely hope that you can help. ”

"Of course, that's what I'm supposed to do. Responding in a low voice, the elven mage's gaze kept going back and forth on those elven rangers who were on the verge of death, and his eyes continued to flicker with inexplicable brilliance.

He smelled it, the smell of evil power......

And unlike those demons, this smell seemed a little chaotic, as if it was mixed with countless strange filthy smells, which made Lan Luo a little sick to his stomach.

No wonder Sorenia would suspend her studies at such a time, in total, is the assessment here?

Shaking his head helplessly, Lanlos quickly cheered up, turned to Aurelia and said, "I need enough supplies, a clever chocobo, and a map ......"

Seeing that the other party was making a request in an orderly manner, Aurelia narrowed her eyes slightly. It's not that the other party's request is unreasonable, but what he wants is the weight of one person.

"You want to go it alone?"

"What's the problem?" Lanros didn't want to be snooped on again, he preferred to do it himself instead of enlarging in groups.

After all, even if he can't beat it, if a person is a person, flash and invisibility, he has the confidence to escape easily.

"Question?" Aurelia's exaggerated smile was caused by the rightful rhetorical question, "Lanros, do you understand what we're facing?"

"The Windranger Tower and the Far Wanderer Camp are ready, and a full-scale assault will begin at any moment as soon as Taquelin signals it. ”

"But these monsters have uprooted our sentinels, and we have no reports of the trolls' movements, which threatens to win or lose the entire war. ”

"This kind of life-and-death situation is not for you to be a hero. Shaking the emerald longbow in her hand, obviously, Aurelia meant that she was the protagonist of this mission!

The secluded and dense jungle has almost gotten tired of seeing this scenery in the past two months, but fortunately today is different.

Not only is the surrounding bushes no longer the same gold and red intersecting, he knows very well that this time, the space he is in, is real.

Crash!

The bushes in front of him suddenly trembled violently, and Lanlos immediately stopped. This was a deliberate signal from the Ranger Captain, after all, with her extraordinary agility and the help of invisibility, not to mention the trolls, even Lanlos could hardly judge her location.

The mage did not hesitate, and immediately silently communicated the magic power, and with a faint flash of arcane brilliance, he disappeared in place in an instant.

Soon, heavy footsteps approached extremely quickly.

The dense bushes were torn apart by a pair of giant hands, and the head of a large, hideous troll poked out, constantly shaking its nose, like a hound, searching for the trail of its prey.

"Magic...... The taste of elves ......"

Not far away, in the canopy, the invisible Lanloth scrutinized the overdeveloped troll.

Although he also has intricate and hideous evil energy tattoos on his body, unlike Leash, he is much smaller. Although his eyes were still full of tyranny and impulsiveness, Ranlos saw something new.

Surrender, like domesticated hounds, these monsters know how to obey orders!

Thinking of this, Lanlos set his eyes behind the other party. Sure enough, through the gaps in the grass, several tall and slender figures came into view.

Lanloth wasn't the only prey nearby, but just as the elven mage was about to continue his analysis, a loud whistle pierced the sky. Arrows burst out from all directions, flashing through the air and hitting the body of the demonic troll with precision.

But with the help of demonic enchantments and regeneration abilities, small arrows simply can't do much damage to him.

"Roar!"

As if mocking, the monster nonchalantly pulled out the arrows from its body, and then at the trollman's command, launched an attack on the nearest Far Wanderer Ranger.

However, as soon as he set off, three arrows flashing with arcane energy rushed out of the trees like a moon, and the monster just happened to pass him as it moved forward. Then, under Lanloth's surprised gaze, he instantly took the lives of three trolls, including the warlock!

Lanlos seemed to remember something, and immediately turned his head to look at the monster, losing the master who had given him orders, and the sluggishness in his eyes disappeared in an instant, followed by a chilling madness.

Enrage: +2 Strength, +1 Agility, Duration: 2 minutes 56 seconds.

That's why I like to be alone......

Seeing that Aurelia's attack had greatly increased the strength of the opponent, Lanlos shook his head and raised his hand forward, and at the same time as the monster sprinted forward, a brown oil light suddenly spread all over his body.

Rumble!

As if stepping on a banana peel, the evil troll slammed a.

Greasy spells, which can make the surface of objects slippery, although only a ring of spells, are absolutely effective against enemies with agility deficiencies like the Evil Troll.

What's more, greasy can be ignited!

A fireball instantly appeared in Lanloth's hand, and just as he was aiming at the enemy's eye, trying to dismantle the other's vision, a streamer of light burst out from an extremely tricky angle. With the eerie tearing sound of the cloth, the arrow pierced directly through the temple.

The lilac arcane energy exploded, and blood mixed with the pulp of white flowers spilled to the ground.

Spike? isn't it?!

Looking at the sturdy troll who was slumped to the ground, Lanlos frowned fiercely, and his face was incredulous.

Although there is an element of luck, but being able to judge the landing point and aim at the point of the enemy's slip and fall is undoubtedly beyond her comprehension.

This is extraordinary combat power?

Watching Aurelia appear and smile at herself, then slowly walk towards the troll lying in a pool of blood, Lanros couldn't help but let out a sigh of admiration. However, just as he was about to jump from the tree, a space in his vision suddenly began to tremble.

Lanlos overlooked one thing, at this time, the mages or warlocks who communicated with the demons used means such as sacrifices and soul shard trading. The ones who communicate through this means are not minions, they are not enslaved by the summoners, and they do not need to sign a contract with the summoners.

As long as the summoner's strength can't defeat them, they are even willing to kill the summoner.

That's right, this is the sub-school, the category of the calling!

Creatures that respond to the call will not be sent back to the Atlas due to the death of the summoner.

Syllable!

I saw a pitch-black whip shadow thrown away fiercely, slamming into the Ranger Captain who couldn't react in time, only to hear a muffled snort, Aurelia rolled on the ground with the help of her strength, and immediately opened the distance between herself and the other party.

"Giggles, what a pretty face, I'm going to have to peel it off with my own hands. The coquettish tone spoke terrifyingly, but under that innate charm, people could not have an offensive thought.

This is one, succubus......