night.

Elf camp.

The bald eagle sitting on the armchair said: "It's time."

The old elf nodded, raised his right hand above his head, and clenched his fist vigorously. The soldiers stood up quickly, then lined up, waiting for the commander's order. The short counting sound and the low breathing overlapped, giving the camp a light atmosphere that could not be blown by the wind.

The tense atmosphere dispersed.

"Then what, forgive me for being presumptuous..."

Suddenly hearing the bald eagle use a polite tone, the old elf was a little uncomfortable and his nose twitched. The bald eagle took a hissing breath and frowned deeply: "Where are those elites from the royal court? Don't tell me that they are all resting.

Because I waited long enough for everyone to line up and take a shower twice."

"I haven't handed it over to them yet. Maybe they won't be able to help until tomorrow."

"Tomorrow? Hahaha, are they coming to fight or on vacation?" The bald eagle twisted its neck, looked directly at the old elf, and said in an irrefutable tone: "The female envoy does not need to go to war, but I require bows and arrows from the elite.

The hands and magicians are at my command. It's not going to be peaceful tonight, there will probably be a hard battle, and I don't want the people who should be absent to be there."

The old elf said: "Okay, I will coordinate it. But I don't understand why the defenders keep attacking, but as the attackers, we have to be prepared?"

"Because the people on the other side are very afraid of me. After I attacked the city for the first time, they understood that I had the advantage in this war and must not take it lightly. They can only use up the endurance of our soldiers by constantly dispatching at night.

As for my inability to organize a major offensive during the day the next day. Once they fail to attack for one night, their lives will come to an end at the sunrise of the new day." The bald eagle yawned, his face full of fatigue.

Qian Shang blinked: "Sorry, I didn't understand."

The bald eagle completely ignored Qian Shang, took out a small bottle, and threw it to the pony-tailed elf man who was approaching. The other man stretched out his hand to catch it steadily, and then a cold light flashed in his eyes: "'Natural Blood'! Good stuff!"

"This thing should be useful to you."

"Of course it works. But why-"

"Don't ask questions!" scolded the bald eagle.

The pony-tailed elf man raised his eyebrows and didn't say anything. He just opened his mouth, stuck out his overly long tongue, rolled the tip of his tongue, and took this precious item the size of an ink bottle into his mouth. There are dangers everywhere in the wild secret realm, and only his own

The stomach is the safest safe.

"'Hungry Beast', I need bugs and beasts as pioneers in this battle. The druids don't want to [transform]. They all use auxiliary spells on the flanks. They can't move forward and can withdraw at any time. Elder, let the archers guard the bugs and beasts.

We will form an array behind them to cover the top of the wall and attack. As for the elite troops from the royal court, let them directly follow my orders."

At this time, the soft female voice of the elf envoy came: "Let me, as the commander of the elites, pass on your instructions."

The bald eagle smiled, turned around, grabbed the back of the chair with both hands, and smiled at the envoy who appeared behind the chair: "Don't you want to rest tonight?"

The special envoy smiled broadly: "In order to spread the love of the nature god and to defeat the fallen blood elves, I am willing to do my part. What does it mean to be just tired?"

(The elf ponytail man said to the elf old man through lip language: He is obviously a quasi-heroic level of strength, but he is so tired.)

"Okay then. Give me the list of subordinates. I need to know their names, occupations, levels, and specialties. You also need to decide on the method of delivering orders. I don't want the command to be in place."

"OK."

(The man with the elf ponytail moved his lips again: If she rushes to be the commander at this time, she must be greedy for life and afraid of death! I can guarantee that if she feels that the order given by the bald eagle is wrong, she will definitely disobey it. She has no consciousness of death.

Come and join in the fart fight and help with some fart boxing!)

(The old elf glanced around and then moved his lips slightly: The royal court! Alas.)

The bald eagle was facing the three persons in charge at this moment, and naturally saw all the little moves of some people, but smiled mysteriously and said nothing. The old elf man immediately made a serious face, while the elf ponytail man turned his head and looked away.

The Royal Court of Elves has been prosperous for a long time. Although it suffered setbacks in various new continents and the "First Split" and "Second Split" occurred, the elves still have the World Tree as their protection, and no one dares to disturb the Labyrinth Forest, so

They have been living a peaceful and happy life. Their views are still stuck thousands of years ago - "We elves are invincible! We are not afraid of war, because the strength gap between us and our opponents is too big, and our opponents will definitely surrender." Therefore, since

The special envoys from the royal court are also a little arrogant, thinking that as soon as they appear, the undead creatures will kneel down and surrender. They are not here to sacrifice, but to have rare qualifications so that they can join the Council of Elders, right?

Realizing that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, the elf envoy turned his beautiful eyes and said arrogantly: "The undead creatures are indeed despicable. I knew this when I was responsible for establishing diplomatic relations. They are not worthy of standing with us and can only stand with the traitors.

They are complicit. I have to say that the Presbyterian Church was too kind and soft-hearted when it decided to give them a chance."

"I would like to continue chatting with you, ma'am, but unfortunately my time is limited." The bald eagle stood up. He was not very tall, but standing on the armchair, he was already a head taller than the three people in charge. He looked down at everyone and took pictures.

He clapped his hands and said: "Attack."

[Prohibition]!

Suddenly, the elf envoy felt that the person standing on the chair was so majestic and unshakable! She subconsciously replied: "Yes!" In fact, the other two people standing side by side with her also agreed with her.

She suddenly felt terrible...

This human being can make the elves obey orders with just a few words. It does not rely on magic or strength, but an ability that only war tycoons can master! If this ability is slightly out of control, all races on the continent will suffer!

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Fuli Villa, Qiangtou.

Although Qingyi arrived late, everything was fine, if he deliberately ignored the naval battle around the transit island.

The Elf Armada from thousands of years ago crossed history and met the ghost fleet that travels around the world today. It is impossible not to collide and cause sparks. It is natural that the "Tree of Life" is planted on the evergreen ship.

The earth has the ability to absorb fog and disperse clouds, which greatly reduces the advantage of ghost ships. Under the command of Bald Eagle, the elf fleet advances and retreats in a controlled manner. Only less than ten evergreen ships can

Showing amazing commanding skills, they either lured the enemy, encircled them, or dispersed them, forcing Squall and Captain Pisa to stand ready. Coupled with a large swarm of beetles and the occasional mermaid who slipped over to help in the battle, the transit island just couldn't be taken.

Come down.

And the subordinates in the villa didn't have a good face. The disgusting giant sandworm died in the forest and was eaten up by a group of carnivorous beetles. It was completely impossible to recover. That was 70% of the corpse reserve. It would be gone if it was gone.

Kaul didn't know how distressed he was; while Diesel looked at the remaining corpses with a haggard look, wondering what to make. Neveu took inventory of the military supply warehouse several times, as if new props would appear if she took more inventory.

.

At this point, the blood elves had to show some sincerity. A large number of magic scrolls, spellcasting auxiliary props and ballistae were sent. In addition, two of the three handsome blood elves who served Poisonous Diluo temporarily

Gui Scall commanded. Qingyi had seen the attributes of these two people. Well, one was a blood-hand mage and the other was a blade dancer. They were both quasi-heroic in strength. When they were fully armed, they were surrounded by

The magic light flashes, and even standing among angels can stand out, let alone standing among a group of undead creatures. It is said that these two came to the battle after losing the guessing game.

After roughly understanding the situation, Qingyi stood on the wall. The night wind was biting, blowing his cloak up and down, but it could not blow the "Immortal Army Flag" beside him. This flag is not an extraordinary thing. When it is unfolded, it will definitely

Not because of the strong wind, but because the war is about to begin. It likes the smell of blood.

Qingyi looked at the forest with a little light shining through, and suddenly noticed something. He looked up and saw that the flag unfolded at a corner, then slowly drooped, and then it started to make a roaring sound. The flagpole was also creaking under the pressure of the invisible strong wind!

Enemy attack?

Just as he was thinking this, a flash of light flew towards him and hit his chest. Although he had the double protection of [Ink Armor] and black ribbon at this moment, Qingyi was still hit by the impact and took a step back. He immediately

"Looking" attentively, he found that the enemy was still outside his [Soul Force Field]. If the factor of "shooting arrows from below and aiming from above" was calculated, it can be seen that the opponent's range was far! If inferred from the range, the opponent should have a strong bow.

, and also has extremely high strength!

Following this arrow, a sound like breaking waves sounded in the forest, which was densely packed, as if it was about to climb onto people in the next moment.

Will the elves finally show their true strength?

For some reason, ivy covered the entire wall in an instant, intertwining with each other to form a climbing network. Before the evil flame warlock could set fire to these natural rope ladders, the camouflaged unicorns buzzed close to them.

Forcing the ranged professionals to focus fire on it.

Duanluo risked the risk and came to the wall to look at it, her face turned pale: "That kind of archery is too orthodox, not (gothic), more pixelated (is)... more pixelated (is)...

…The Royal Guards of the Royal Court! Why would the Elven Court intervene in this war? Do they want to let the Tree of Life grow all over the world again?”

Squall quickly said: "Hey, leave quickly!"

He spoke too late. The insect swarm was so dense that it suddenly covered the city wall with a dark blanket, blocking out the blue soul fire. Both the indigo archer and the evil flame warlock were forced to fight in close combat.

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No... Qingyi's intuition told him that the city wall could no longer be defended!
Chapter completed!