Chapter 126: Endgame (Five More Requests for Recommendation Votes)
With a longbow in one hand and Santis Feather in the other, the Shadow of the Moon desperately told herself to quickly master the ability to ride a Nightblade Leopard.
To her surprise, the rider on top of the Nightblade Leopard didn't feel the bump at all.
This is because the Nightblade Leopards in the world of Azeroth are different from real-world felines, as they have been domesticated and bred by the Night Elves for 20,000 years, and have been able to keep their riders running at high speeds.
Of course, this is also partly due to their shock-absorbing palms.
What Shadow of the Moon needs to do now is clamp her thighs and secure herself firmly to the running Nightblade Leopard.
……
The Night Elf warriors counterattack from the front, and the huntress troops riding the Nightblade Panther detour from the side.
The silver-gray metal tide of elven armor drowned out any resistance that dared to stand in the way.
The heart-wrenching orcs threw away their weapons and ran for their lives, but they were easily outsized by the swift Nightblade Leopard.
At this time, the huntress riding on the Nightblade Leopard only needs to put the moon blade in her hand in the right position, and the powerful impact of the cavalry can instantly split the orc infantry that has staggered in two.
Under the onslaught of the Nightblade Panther Cavalry, the orc infantry no longer cares about the level gap - the lower-level warriors are killed with a single blow, while the slightly higher-level orc infantry can barely parry the attack of the huntress, and cannot escape the replenishment of the other hunters.
A high-ranking warrior armed with a shield and a one-handed axe tried in vain to resist the Nightblade Leopard Cavalry, struggling through the gaps in the cavalry's onslaught, but with each Nightblade Leopard passing through him, his body was cut through a hideous gap by the Moonblade.
After a team of huntress charged, the high-ranking warrior had been reduced to a headless corpse with only one shield bearer.
After the Nightblade Leopard's run, a gust of wind was set off, and the headless corpse was carried by the strong wind, and then it was helplessly planted in the sky.
……
General Santis Hazuki's "Night Wind" only took a few ups and downs to surpass the Night Elf female warrior who counterattacked.
The four guards of the female general also rode up on the Nightblade Leopard.
Now, the five Nightblade Leopards led by the General were far ahead, leading the counterattack force of the Elven Sentinel towards the target.
The Shadow of the Moon used the power of the system to tightly clamp the galloping Night Wind, and she was now able to control the bow with one hand, and with the other hand, she pulled a long arrow from the quiver behind her back and put it on the yew bow to aim at the enemy.
……
In the center of the battlefield, the orc warriors who guarded the Dharma Transcendents had seen so many elves appear, coupled with the unpredictable attacks launched by the Horned Eagle Beasts in the sky from time to time, their morale had long since collapsed......
Ignoring the roar and slashing of the Overseer's petty leader, they left the Warlock and ran toward the forest.
The High Warlock had just used the [Shadow Arrow] to shoot down a horned eagle beast from the sky, and when he looked back and saw that the situation was gone, he was so frightened that he quickly turned around and ran away.
A mid-level warlock tried to summon a demon for a final attack, but as soon as he recited the demonic spell, he was hit in the chest by a long arrow from the Horned Eagle Archer.
The powerful impact of the bow made him take two steps back, but before he could regain his footing, one of Hazuki's personal guards slashed the mid-rank warlock in two from the waist.
……
The Shadow of the Moon was tightly aimed at the fleeing high-ranking warlock on the galloping Nightblade Leopard.
Like the game World of Warcraft, the Warlock is a magic class with short legs.
Without any escape spells, and no prior preparation to summon demons (which would cause panic among the orc infantry), this high-ranking warlock was particularly embarrassed by the elves' pursuit.
In the blink of an eye, General Hazuki's "Night Wind" had caught up with this high-level warlock.
The moment the shadow of the moon overtook the warlock in the "night wind", he saw a panicked expression on the face of the high-ranking warlock......
"Hey! Warlock! ”
The Shadow of the Moon smiled at the warlock, and the bow and arrow in his hand shot out.
The Warlock's [Magic Armor] can indeed provide him with magical protection, but after all, it is more to resist the magic attacks of other magic systems, and in the face of the actual bow and arrow, it can only provide armor.
What's more, the distance between the two of them is so close now, and the protective barrier is simply not enough to open it in time.
And at such a close distance, the power of the powerful arrows fired by the longbow has almost reached the maximum.
The powerful arrow fired by the hard longbow of the Shadow of the Moon directly nailed the throat of the high-ranking warlock, and pierced the cervical vertebrae and pierced the other side.
Under the powerful impact of the long arrow, the high-ranking warlock fell to the sky, the wound on his neck gurgled and gushed blood, and the warlock twitched and couldn't make a sound—just like the orc soldier who had just been extracted by him from the [Soul Fragment].
As soon as the shadow of the moon was about to shoot the second arrow, she saw that the other elven female warriors had already rushed to the warlock, and they all raised their blades and slashed down at the demon whisperer who had just inflicted great trauma on the elven battle line......
The Shadow of the Moon turned away with a cold face.
The Night Wind carried Shogun Hazuki and Daiyue Shadow as they continued to run towards their ultimate target, the one-eyed orc leader.
……
General Hazuki pulled out two moon blades from behind his back, and with a bang, three extremely sharp cold blades bounced out.
Not far away, the tall orc leader who insisted on refusing to flee with his subordinates stared at one eye and roared angrily at the Nightblade Leopard with a giant axe......
General Hazuki looked at him coldly, and at the moment when the "Night Wind" was about to pounce on the ugly orc, he gently slapped his mount - the "Night Wind" immediately turned to the left with a sharp heart, and passed by the tall orc.
The orc leader slashed through the air with an axe.
Santis Hazuki had already leaped into the air, high in the air.
"I swear to the god of the moon! I'll make you pay for it with blood! ”
She snapped in the air, and two deadly arcing three-bladed weapons were already whirling towards the orc leader.
The orc leader had just tried to block with the Great Axe, but one of his eyes couldn't accurately distinguish the trajectory of the Moonblade's whirlwind.
Puff twice,
A moonblade severed the brutal orc's right arm, and his arm holding the great axe tossed into the air with the moonblade, falling to the grass five yards away.
The second moonblade was nailed to the orc leader's chest, and the two moonblades slashed into his ribs, inflicting fatal damage.
The tall orc leader lay on the ground with a heavy wound, blood gushing out of his wounds, and his throat was screaming, but he could no longer stand up.
Santis Hazuki stood less than a yard in front of the orc, coldly watching the ugly orc gulp out black blood.
At this time, the shadow of the moon has been carried back to the general by the "night wind".
Dai Yue rolled over and got off the Nightblade Leopard, standing next to General Yuyue with a longbow in hand.
"Disgusting!"
Santis Hazuki took a sip.
"Golden Eyes, the rest is yours." The general gently patted the shadow of the moon on the shoulder, and walked away without looking back.
……
Shadow of the Moon stood beside the orc leader, aiming his bow at the already battered fellow.
Unlike the ranged kill just now, when the Shadow of the Moon stood in front of the orc, staring at his hideous face, the horror of participating in the war for the first time and harvesting life with the weapon in his hand finally came to the heart of the Shadow of the Moon.
She watched the black blood spurted out of the orc leader, and a great sense of fear gripped her soul, making her feel like she was about to suffocate.
Blood, killing, brutality, death!
Just one day ago, these words, which were so far away from her, struck her once resolute soul one by one.
At this moment, both of her arms were trembling, and the arrows kept colliding with the yew longbow with a continuous sound.
The orc leader stared at the shadow of the moon with his eyeless, black hole socket, and suddenly let out a sinister laugh.
"Damn Night Elves......"
He spoke orc, but the shadow of the moon found that he could understand,
"I hate you...... I hate all archers......"
As he spoke, the brutal orc held up a string of flesh and blood around his neck to show the Shadow of the Moon.
The Shadow of the Moon was shocked to find that these flesh and blood blurred things turned out to be elven fingers.
"Huh...... It's, it's the thumbs up of those elven women shooting arrows...... It's me one by one...... The ...... that I bit off myself Hahahaha......" The orc laughed loudly with the last of his strength.
Suddenly,
The Shadow of the Moon's hand no longer trembled.
Burst!
A powerful arrow burst out of the string, piercing the orc's head and nailing it to the ground.
then
One, two, three......
The Shadow of the Moon shot all of her arrows into the orc's skull, twisted by a terrible smile, until she could no longer touch any of the arrows in the quiver.
The Shadow of the Moon no longer had the heart to look at the corpse of this brutal orc, and turned to walk in the direction of General Hazuki and the many elven warriors.
Lulu is right!
Dai Yue thought,
I'm a true Night Elf now......