Chapter Eighty-Five: The Verge
"Stop him!" Karthhas was a little angry, these precious mages were all "treasures" that he had cultivated for a long time, and as things were going on, more than ten dark elf mages had died at the hands of that elven warrior. You must know that the energy required to train a magician is astronomical, and now there are only fifty in the phalanx of Karthas, and now one-fifth of the magicians are gone, which makes Karthas very heartbroken and angry.
"You idiots, useless rice buckets. Karthas found that the few warriors who had gone up could not help the elven warriors. At the same time, Karthhas was also shocked in his heart, when did the elf clan have such a master.
Karthus quickly approached the magician, but fortunately it wasn't too far away. But a blue figure stood in front of Karthas, Karthas was startled, but there was no chaos, the black gas on his right hand condensed into a blade that seemed to have a physical body, and he turned around and slashed.
Oh no! Karsas only found out it was wrong. With a "bang", the blue figure exploded.
"Brushβ" A dark shadow a few meters away revealed his figure. "Karthas, your opponent is me!" Isabella floated behind Karthas.
"Cut. "Karthas confronts Isabella, and the invisible war between the two has begun. It's not just who comes first, both of them pull out their wands, and the battle is about to break out.
On the other side, the dark elf mage phalanx was already in chaos. This is also thanks to the master who is deeply hidden, in the words of a certain dragon, it is a war-stirring stick, it is really too good to stir up! Look at the complete chaos on the side of the dark elves now. The magicians can't protect themselves, because at this time, more and more elven warriors have come to stir up, and the warriors have to guard against the magic of the elven magicians, but also against the elven warriors, and the number of elves is dozens of times that of them, even if they are strong, they have to weigh it at this time.
"Ahh
The warriors of the Whatever Dark Elves want are seizing this opportunity and successfully counterattacking.
At this time, basically the magicians of the elves have almost no magic power, so the warriors of the dark elves also take this opportunity to want to slaughter, but fortunately, most of the magicians still have enough magic to support themselves to escape the pursuit of the dark elf warriors.
Most of the Dark Elf warriors are assassins, with thin bodies, but their bodies move very fast, a few points faster than ordinary assassins, and their whole bodies are hidden in the surrounding darkness, which is even more ghostly and unguardable.
At this time, the warriors who were making trouble in the Dark Elf phalanx also accepted it when they saw it, after all, the Dark Elf warriors were moving this way. Although this side has the advantage of numbers, if it is attacked one by one, it will become very troublesome.
So at this time, the warriors on the side of the original phalanx also swarmed up, and as the warriors on both sides converged, it became a state of encirclement. At this time, a fierce white-knuckle battle was about to break out.
"Carl, you can't go!" Just a few minutes ago, Isère grabbed Karl and said.
"Why? Am I not going to do anything while watching them fight?" Karl tried to shake Isel's hand away, but somehow couldn't.
"Have you forgotten what grandma said to you? I told you that you can't use your fighting spirit, how can you still think like this? You take care of your injuries first, and then there will be a chance for you to perform later. Isel said as he dragged Karl away from the battlefield.
"Let go of me, I'll go on my own. Carl also knew that he really couldn't help much, just now his brain was hot and he forgot about it.
"Let's go. Isère let go of Karl's hand, but apparently did not believe him, and watched Karl cautiously, fearing that he would make something out of the ordinary.
Carl shook his head frantically. Hey, I actually have a physical problem at this time, and I can't use dragon power.
Just as Karl lamented the unfairness of fate, the situation on the battlefield changed a little. "Shadow Blade. Karthhas was transformed from a magician to an assassin. Know that an assassin will always be a crispy nightmare without any warrior to protect the mage.
At this time, the elven king Isabella suddenly fell into an embarrassment, and his magic strength was suddenly limited a lot. The mage himself suffers greatly against the Assassin with the highest mobile surname.
"Wordless fear. β
A circle of black magic enveloped Isabella, wrapping her tightly like a ball. "Ahh There was a flurry in the hearts of warriors and magicians both fighting and not, that something had happened to their goddess, the protector of the elven king Isabella. For a moment, everyone's thoughts were drawn to that side.
"Glacier Trail. β
A spiked ice crystal pierced through the black sphere, and the figure of Isabella, the Elven King, emerged from the ice crystal. After coming out, the elf king didn't look good, his noble skirt was covered with blood, and his body was everywhere. It's not clear when I look at it.
"Ten thousand trees are reborn. β
Each generation of Elf Kings can be swept into the Demon Tree, so it can be regarded as a little bit of wood element magic. But apparently someone wouldn't be able to get Isabella healed so easily.
"There are many ghosts. β
Everyone is deprived of their vision, and no one can see the scene in front of them at this time, so they don't know what happened to Isabella. But then I sent them a message.
"Ahh
There is only one thought in everyone's hearts, to save the Elf King. But everyone's footsteps did not move, because the black fog had not dissipated at this time, and they didn't know what the situation around them was, fortunately, there was no information about the death of the elven warriors, and it seemed that this magic could also be used for dark elves.
"The fog lifted. β
"Brush", with the sound of six voices piercing the air, six figures of different colors fell on the branches of the magic tree. "Elder. "At this time, the elven king's body was already stained red with blood. It's also a little powerless to speak, and it's obvious that it's very seriously injured.
"Come back. Child. You've already given enough. "Regardless of Karthas, an elder used magic to send Isabella to the elven pool to recuperate.
ββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββFirst of all, I made a mistake yesterday.,It's Monday and Wednesday.,And then come and ask for a recommendation ticket or something.,It seems like I haven't asked for it for a long time.,Please have a few parents.γ