In this way, Elena killed four enemies in a row in a one-on-one situation, and when she fought the fifth enemy, her body was obviously exhausted, and her movement speed and other aspects were not as good as before, and she was in danger under enemy attacks several times.

Ouyang Feng stopped Qingfeng from helping, but quietly looked at Elena to see if she would give up.

Elena did not disappoint Ouyang Feng, although her body and energy had been exhausted, she was still stubborn and persisted, at this time she had forgotten that this was the battlefield, as long as she called for help, someone would definitely help, she was already immersed in the battle between the two, in her consciousness, this was a life-and-death battle, a battle to the death with no way out.

Elena observes every movement of the enemy with full attention, looking for the weaknesses and flaws exposed by the enemy, and now Elena is very cautious, because her remaining strength is only enough to attack with all her strength, if there is no one blow to kill, then she will only face death if she misses, Elena does not want to die, she still has to live to go back to reunite with her mother, she must live.

A wound was cut on the arm, Elena didn't care in the slightest, kept dealing with the enemy, and I don't know how long it took, finally, Elena shot, after the enemy slashed the air with a sword, found a flaw, Elena did not hesitate to play a swift speed again to get up, the dagger in her right hand stabbed the side ribs exposed by the enemy's swing arm, and after breaking through the defense, it pierced through the gap in the ribs, and pierced deeply into the enemy's heart。 But now it's different. She no longer had the strength to wield two daggers at the same time. But when she felt the dagger stab into the other man's heart, it felt like a balloon popping, and Elena finally had a triumphant smile on her face.

Looking at the enemy who fell to the ground and convulsed, Elena finally couldn't hold on, and regardless of the blood on the ground, she sat on the ground obliquely, panting heavily, her hands were constantly shaking, this trembling was not fear. Rather, it is caused by excessive consumption of the body.

Ouyang Feng slapped Qingfeng hard, and said with hatred: "What are you doing standing stupidly, why don't you go over and help her come back to rest?" Hearing this, Qingfeng hurriedly strode over, but just after running a few steps, he reacted, and turned his head with a flushed face, with a look of embarrassment and shyness.

Seeing this, Ouyang Feng, Hongsheng, Mingyue, Pei Di, and Bruce all couldn't help but smile and waved him to hurry over, only the rice bucket was more direct, and said in a loud voice: "The second master, if you are a master, you will go up." That chick is good. Pei Di's face turned even redder when he saw Qingfeng, and he kicked the rice bucket angrily.

The breeze was depressed. I didn't expect that everyone had already seen this little bit of caution, and looked back at Elena who was sitting weakly on the ground, Qingfeng gritted his teeth, strode over with shyness, carefully helped Elena and slowly walked back to the crowd, and handed it over to Hongshang to take care of and bandage the wound.

Without Elena's oil bottle, Azi Cat was overjoyed, and directly took over Elena's defense area, jumping up and down, swooping left and right, and rushing into the enemy group for five or six meters after a while, if it weren't for Mingyue's desperate stopping, Azi Cat might kill how far it would go when he was happy, but it liked to abuse these guys who were not as strong as it and didn't run away.

Barlow and Ah Zi Cat fought for more than ten minutes, and were called back by Ouyang Feng to rest and recover their fighting spirit, Pei Di and Rice Bucket appeared again, Ouyang Feng had a well-founded schedule, and tried his best to let everyone get on the field to experience it, to adapt to the cruelty of the battlefield, to adapt to blood and death.

At this time, the commanders of the two sides and a group of high-level people who stayed on the two mountains to look at the overall situation had already noticed Ouyang Feng and them, no way, Ouyang Feng and they were too weird and different, from a high place, the rest of the places were crowded into a chaotic battle, only Ouyang Feng and them still maintained a piece of sparse pine that was not enough but it was enough to make people notice, and Ouyang Feng and they showed their might one by one, and they were not consuming their fighting energy like others. After the spiritual power was extinguished, but from the very beginning to the present, there were more than a little more people left behind them than in other places, making the entire formation become an abrupt convex shape, which made people not pay attention to it.

Where the high-level of the Centaur Alliance was, an old man in blue frowned, pointed to Ouyang Feng's particularly obvious area in the battlefield and said, "What's going on? How could they send these little guys with good strength to the cannon fodder troops? Could it be that there is any other purpose in this?"

A white-clothed middle-aged man beside the blue-robed old man also frowned, and said with a puzzled expression: "It's hard to say, Old Feng, do you think they want to use a few masters to consume our cannon fodder troops?" Old Feng is called Feng Juetian, the peak strength of a high-level magician, and he is the commander of the Centaur Alliance's battle for the spar mine this time.

Feng Juetian pondered for a moment and shook his head and said: "It shouldn't be, the other party's foundation building level cultivators are much less than ours, if they do that, it will definitely outweigh the losses, do you see, although those people have been restrained and have not used all their strength, but it is not difficult to see that their strength is extraordinary, and they are definitely top figures in foundation building, and they can control an area in this kind of melee, they are definitely not ordinary cultivators, and the commander of the other party will not be stupid enough to sacrifice such talents just to consume our cannon fodder." ”

The middle-aged man in white became more and more puzzled and said, "Then what is the other party's intention?"

Feng Jietian thought about it for a long time and couldn't do anything, and finally shook his head and said: "No matter what the intention is, we must not let those people continue, Taylor, transfer a team of magicians to focus on taking care of there, and at the same time send a team of people over to destroy those guys, no matter what tricks the guys on the other side have, I will see what they can do if they die." ”

The middle-aged man in white named Taylor nodded, turned around and walked to the hillside behind the magician camp who was working hard against the enemy magician, if Ouyang Feng came here and saw the back of the hillside, he would definitely scold to fuck you, and then turn around and run, because there, there is actually a reserve team of almost two thousand people, and the members of the reserve team, the masters of Yishui's foundation building period and above, have as many as one-third of the long-range occupation.

The most miscellaneous in this elite team are the five steel behemoths at the front. For these, Ouyang Feng, who thought he was very low-key, was undecided, and still alternated in the roulette style to practice, only Ouyang Feng never made a move, standing quietly like no one on his side, because he had been thinking about how to get out, he couldn't go on like this forever, in that case, if they persevered to the end, they would still inevitably die. (To be continued......)