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Chapter 25 Asian VS Elves, the national war begins

After getting rid of the troll holding the elves hostage, Cirno stretched out her legs and sprinted forward, concentrating her strength in the middle to create a sharp small icicle to use as an ice sword.

The trolls immediately exploded their nest, some turned around and ran away, and some reached out to grab the elves on the ground.

"Don't move, your opponent is me! [piercing ice bullet [pierg iile]]!"

Cirno raised her hand and fired a large series of sharp ice bullets towards a large fan-shaped area in front of her. The single shot of this move was not very powerful. The dwarf king was just injured like that when he was hit by one shot, but now both sides

The difference in power was really too big. Even if the troll was only hit by one shot, it would fall to the ground, unable to resist the invasion of freezing air, and its internal organs would be frozen.

The elves fell to the ground and were not bombarded by the ice bullets whizzing from above. Naturally, there were no new wounds, and the trolls that had already run away were still running away.

Cirno continued to chase, no longer firing ice bullets, but waving the ice sword in her hand to slash hard.

"Cirno-chan, aren't you going to evolve into a berserker if this continues?" The big elf who had taken over the frontier of the village smiled bitterly and glanced at Cirno's back before squatting down to help the dying elf cast healing magic.

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"Da-chan, be careful, there's a demi-human above your head!" Winkworth shouted from behind.

The big goblin casually glanced at the sky and ignored it. There were indeed Yiyas flying in the air. Judging from the knowledge acquired so far, Yiyas cannot stay in the air for a long time. They will either escape or come down. If they come down, they will die.

deal.

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeee!" Winkworth was shouting as he tried to pull the huge bow (actually a ballista) and attach the huge arrow made of vines.

It's just that the length of the arms is too impressive, but I finally found a suitable way - raise one foot high to support the bow, and then hold the arrow with both hands to pull the bowstring!

"Whoops!" Winkworth fired a huge arrow at the Winged Man in the air!

"Holy shit!" Yi Yaren, who was about to run away to report the news, cursed secretly. Regardless of consumption, he activated his special ability that could only be used many times a day. Yufeng accelerated instantly, avoided a fatal blow, and flew towards the distance.

go.

In this way, I'm afraid I have to walk on my feet for a certain part of the way, but by then the distance has been increased, which is better than dying here now.

"Oh, it's off, is it the wind?"

"Is it the wind?"

"Magic?"

"Maybe it's magic? I can still confirm it by using p."

"Anyway, why don't we keep some of these demi-humans for a look? Don't kill them all."

If the escaped Yiyan heard the goblin's conversation, would he be sad and resentful that he was being targeted, or would he be happy that his opponent would show mercy?

However, his most important task at present is to bring the news back, saying that the elves as hostages are effective, but how to ensure that the hostages are in hand must be carefully discussed.

Below, except for the demihumans killed by Cirno, everyone else was swallowed up by the undead tide.

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Demihuman Tribe Alliance - Elf Kingdom, Line of Fire——

Under the forced order of the Elf King, an elf army of about a hundred people launched an attack on the many small groups of demihumans trying to capture the elves and other nearby tribes (because they could not be distinguished), annihilating hundreds of demihumans, and

We rescued all the compatriots who were not transported away. There were a few omissions, but we could only mourn in silence in our hearts.

Elves have a long lifespan, but their growth cycle is very slow. If a war breaks out, even exchanging them for ten would feel like a loss.

This is the only thing that the elves can do. The Elf King asked them to cross the undead army and go to those ridiculously powerful goblins to do whatever they said was impossible.

Who would have known that after some time, the mighty demihuman army, numbering in the tens of thousands, would actually overwhelm the border!

After all, this series of battles offended more demi-humans. In addition, the relationship between elves and demi-humans is not good to begin with, and some demi-humans even use elves as snacks (because the growth cycle of elves is small and slow, so they can only

(as snacks), and the demi-humans also planned to obtain more elven hostages. It would be better if they could be set up as roadblocks, as many as city walls, so a large-scale war broke out.

The elves were forced to retreat to the large forest within the Elf Kingdom, and joined the border troops. About a thousand people faced off against the tens of thousands of demihumans.

It is now quiet at night, with only a few elves standing guard on the edge of the forest and in the nearby trees.

"Olar, you're saying that even though the Demon God has been pacified just a few years ago, a war is about to break out again? It seems that there are many races on the opposite side, and they are attacking on a large scale?"

"Who knows? Maybe the instigator behind it is the omitted demon god."

The two sentry elves were communicating in voices they were confident would not be heard by demihumans.

"It's really annoying. Since our king has the strength to defeat the devil, can he also deal with an army of this level? But he is drinking..."

"Oh...yes, how much does the king want to exercise our strength?"

Then the two elves sighed. Although they know that fighting is conducive to improving strength, who among ordinary people is willing to do things that make fun of their lives all day long?

"By the way, Dean, I heard that you recently got a lovely son." Oral asked Dean about some daily topics.

"Ah, yes, my wife and I have been married for thirty years." Dean said, "I haven't even been able to see my son yet. I absolutely can't die here."

"That's it, don't worry. It's hard to tell after we go out, but the forest is our home field, and this is not the first time that the demi-humans have fought with us. When have we failed?" Oral patted Dean on the shoulder.

"I'm going to go back to see my son when the army rotates next time. I hope I can come up with a name in time, haha."

People in this world don't have the knowledge to stand up. Only by thinking more about what happens after the battle can we have more hope and perseverance in winning the battle.

"Hey, look, that's-" Oral suddenly became serious, lowered his voice further, and pointed his finger outside.

"Ah, I know, they are coming."

"Confirm that the enemy's attack has begun! Enter combat preparations, combat preparations!"

The reason why demi-humans move at night is because many demi-humans have better night vision than elves. Of course, there are also races that are better at moving during the day, but those who can move at other times will be fine.

The demihuman army has a numerical advantage, and it can achieve an overwhelming numerical advantage by attacking in different waves. The numerical advantage is so violent!

Not only that, most of the demihuman races that came this time were races whose individual abilities were superior to those of the elves.

The march of tens of thousands of people made the woods tremble!

"Don't be afraid, everyone! There are many enemies! But the forest is our companion and our world. Let the stupid sub-humans never come back!" the elf commander shouted.

(to be continued)


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