The situation gradually became clear, and the comprehensive advantages of the alienated werewolf finally came to the fore. At least three hundred werewolves stood on the battlefield, drooling and staring at the crowd with red eyes. After being stimulated by the blood, they became more and more crazy, and they were not afraid of death.

The mixed coalition forces were dealt a heavy blow and their morale was low. On their side, there were only a dozen tree men left, and all of them were injured. The situation of the elven troops was slightly better, there were no major casualties, and the number was about four hundred, but it was a pity that the equipment was too poor, and the combat effectiveness was worrying.

What should I do? Everyone looked at Elon and pinned high hopes on him.

"Damn, how do I know what to do?" Elon scratched his ears and cheeks, at a loss. This old boy is a good hand at figuring out people's hearts and intriguing, and his martial arts skills are also good, but unfortunately his chest is limited, and he is blind at the critical moment.

"Robin!" he rolled his eyes, pulled the centaur over, and shouted, "Now I will hand over the command to you, don't let me down!"

"Yes, uncle!" Robin didn't know that the other party was kicking the ball, but now he was so anxious that he had to command it himself. Otherwise, with the old man's ability, the whole army will be wiped out.

The formation contracted, forming a circle, and the body was facing outward. The Treant began to move, enclosing the elven troops in a circle, staring solemnly at the enemy.

"Whoever holds the door panel, step forward, plug the gap, and hold it hard. "Hey, hey, a bunch of sturdy lads came up with the door panel, and they stood side by side with the tree man, clubbing the door panel on the ground and supporting it on their shoulders.

"Whoever has wooden legs, folding stools, and bricks, come forward, stand behind the door and intercept the enemy. Most of the elves rushed forward, shouting in unison and huddled behind the door, glaring ahead.

Robin turned around and found that there were only the second generals, Cantona and the three elven elders left in the circle, he took off the longbow on his back and said with a wry smile: "Please walk around the circle, where there is danger, go over and plug it!"

"Yes!" Elon and the others looked at each other, their hearts full of thoughts. It is hard for them to imagine that old friends who have worked together for the first half of their lives and intrigued for the second half of their lives would walk into the grave hand in hand in such a way.

"Come!" Elon stretched out his hand and said loudly, "For the last glory!" snapped, and the three hands clapped together heavily.

On the other side, Arnold and the little madman, two heartless people, actually sat on the ground, took out a wine jug and sipped.

"Arnold, did you say we'd die here?" asked the little madman, smacking his lips as he smacked his lips.

"No!" Arnold snatched the flask, took a sip, and said drunkenly: "With Hongyun in hand, it's not so easy to kill me! Hold on for half an hour, and the boss will come." ”

"Half an hour, enough for me to kill twenty or thirty!" the little madman said confidently, holding his twin blades and dancing with his hands twice.

"Why don't we make a bet and see who kills the most people?" Arnold squeezed his eyebrows and slapped out.

"Sure to win you, deal!"

At the same time, He Jinshui and Torres appeared more than ten kilometers away from the Dawn Forest and galloped wildly.

"Hmm!" He Jinshui's heart moved.

"Master, what's wrong with you!" Torres asked with concern as he watched him suddenly rein in his horse, frowning and clutching his chest, with a pained look on his face.

"It's nothing, it's just that I panicked inexplicably, and I was uncomfortable. He Jinshui took a deep breath and slowly spit it out. But I still can't suppress the uneasiness in my heart, and I always feel like something is going to happen.

"Would you like to take a break?"

"Forget it, the Dawn Forest is in sight, hurry up!" the words fell, and the two horses galloped again to the west.

......

"Whew!" the wolf king Davis propped himself up on all fours, roared madly, and issued a horn to attack.

The werewolves drooled and roared in low voices, gradually accelerating, coming in from all directions.

"Huhu!" Before they could get up, the werewolves were waved by the treemen and flew out far away.

"Bang dang...... Boom!" The cunning werewolf began to circle the treant, slamming into the door with a loud bang.

"Hey!" the elven warriors gritted their teeth and strained themselves to support themselves, allowing the werewolves to leave wounds on their bodies and remain unmoved.

"Whew...... "More and more werewolves rushed over, hugging each other, pushing the door panel backwards, and some even jumped high, trying to get straight in.......

"Grit your teeth, don't be discouraged!" Robin yelled, "Wooden legs, folding stools, bricks, you can fight hard!"

"Hey!" hundreds of arms waved together, flying left and right with the folk killing weapon, smashing horizontally and vertically on the wolf's head, brains splashing, blood flowing wildly, and the scene was spectacular.

Rao is elves try their best, but it is still difficult to cover all aspects. From time to time, werewolves break through the defenses and step into the circle.

The heroes roared in unison and began to swim quickly, taking on the role of firefighters.

Arnold's whole body was red, roaring again and again, and the red clouds in his hands shone brightly. With each slash, several werewolves were disemboweled, and their limbs flew sideways. Although some dodged the edge, they were ignited by the flames, and the ghosts cried wolf.

The little madman is haunted, calm and unhurried in the shadow of the sword and sword. He took the lightning through the clouds to the extreme, and green smoke began to rise from his feet, and ghostly figures ran interspersed, constantly cutting through the necks of hungry wolves.

Robin and Cantona held the bow in their left hand and brought out the afterimage in their right hand, and the wind was loud and the rain was falling. Arrows flew out like lightning. Some arrows are so powerful that they even kill two wolves with one stone.

Elon had a golden sword in his hand, which he had brought with him in the morning, and he couldn't even pierce the werewolf's skin. Enraged, he broke it in two and left it on the ground, and began to use his magic attack.

The three old men were all masters of demonic and martial arts dual cultivation, and although they were empty-handed, they did not affect the efficiency of killing the enemy. They spat incantations and waved their palms, raining fireballs, light waves, and thunderbolts of lightning in a desperate manner.

Everyone did their best, showed their might, and knocked out all the werewolves who rushed into the circle, and they were actually equal for a while.

But as time went on, they were unable to recover from their small numbers and poor equipment, and when the last of the treants was badly wounded and fell to the ground, the defensive formation finally began to loosen.

The wolves were always undaunted to death, and wave after wave impacted the weak protective ring, finally knocking through several door panels together and rotting into pieces.

"Ouch!" the warriors behind the door panels, as well as the heroes with wooden legs and folding stools, were knocked to the ground and overlapped each other, and they couldn't even get up for a while. The werewolf rushed in, up and down, and screamed.

"Whew......" Davis saw that he could not miss the opportunity, and finally launched a final charge, he wanted to swallow all these small human beings! )