The senses of elves are very keen, and one of their racial talents is a calm mind, which can complete impossible tasks calmly and calmly. Therefore, 30% of the members of the elves are archers, and they can maintain the accuracy of their arrows no matter what the situation.

And their specialty profession, the Yuehua Archer, is recognized as the best archer in the world. If the human whistle archer is suitable for group combat, and the Centaur Archer is good at sniping and killing strong men from a long distance, then the Yuehua Archer is superior to his peers.

The king of singles above. In a one-on-one long-distance shooting match, the Yuehua shooter will only lose to the Yuehua shooter.

Anyone who has seen Yuehua archers shooting arrows will sigh: "This is art." The light of their arrows is like a ray of moonlight, as light as water, but all-pervasive; although it seems gentle and gentle, it can also penetrate the heart. It is silent and breathless.

, invisible and traceless, this is their arrow.

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Green Castle, top floor, Bald Eagle Room.

"unamattinamisonsvegliato,obella,ciao!bella,ciao!bella,ciao,ciao,ciao!" the bald eagle sang. The song was nice, but his broken voice didn't quite make it when he sang it: "unamattinamisonsvegliato,edhotrovatol'invasor.

opartigiano,portamivia,obella,ciao!bella,ciao!bella,ciao,ciao,ciao!”

When the leader of the "Green Field" tribe and the famous forest priest on the mainland was struggling, the bald eagle kept watching, his eyes calm, just like an osprey staring at the water. Larson's body was really resistant, and he kept fighting against his own magic power.

After struggling for more than 20 minutes, he died of exhaustion, and the bald eagle also sang and watched the silent show for more than 20 minutes.

Larson's body is still human-shaped, but it is a human-shaped piece of wood with no roots, but the upward side has lush branches and leaves, which is unique and interesting.

The bald eagle thought about it for a while and said to himself: "It looks weird, is this a Chinese potted plant?" He suddenly lost interest in this thing, took out "military kerosene" from his storage bag, poured it on and burned it.

He ignored the fire and sat back in his armchair. The lingering grass wrapped around his hands and legs excitedly, almost covering him with a green blanket. A diagonal branch grew from the top of the lingering grass, close to it.

The chin of a bald eagle is like a microphone.

"Everyone..."

The majestic sound used the lingering grass as a medium, amplified by the green castle, resounded hundreds of miles, and penetrated the night sky. The moment they heard this sound, William raised his head, Cinderella raised her head, and all the elves raised their heads subconsciously, as if a god was calling.

"It is with a heavy heart that I tell you the news: just now, Elder Larson was seriously injured and died unfortunately. After being corroded by the 'despicable blood', he has changed beyond recognition and will degenerate into an undead creature at any time, so

He asked me to burn his body. Although cremation is not in line with elven tradition, I still respect his choice."

There was an uproar! Not only the people of the "Green Field" tribe, but other elves were also stunned! As they stared, tears flowed out unknowingly.

Special Envoy Cinderella couldn't believe it. Elder Larson looked pretty good just now, and was not seriously injured except for a broken arm, but how could he say he was dead? Was that just a flashback?

"Elder Larson's last wish is for everyone to successfully retreat. But our situation is very serious now, and someone must stay and risk his life." The bald eagle's voice trembled. This person who always didn't care about anything,

Force yourself to continue speaking calmly: "Since everyone is exhausted after the battle just now, I decided to send out our most elite warriors, the Yuehua Archers. To the Yuehua Archers, I want to say something from my heart: This is a death-defying battle.

I shouldn’t have forced you to stay because of the mission, but for the survival of the tribe, you must stay!”

Hearing this, all the elves around the Green Castle could no longer hold back, and raised their weapons emotionally: "We can't just let the Yuehua Archers sacrifice, let me take part!" "Elves are born noble, even if they die in battle, there will be nothing left

What's the relationship!" "Kill all the evil undead creatures, avenge Elder Larson, and avenge our relatives and friends!"

At the back, the shouts and shouts turned into a shocking roar: "Revenge, revenge, revenge, revenge!!!"

The bald eagle was possessed by the lingering grass. When he learned the soldier's reaction, he was silent for a while and said: "In that case, let us live and die together! All life professionals gathered in front of the castle immediately, and the injured went into the castle to rest!"

The elves immediately became busy and enthusiastic! Only two people did not blend in. One was Cinderella, who was huddled on the bed, at a loss, and the other was William, who bowed his head silently and thoughtfully.

It is no longer important what kind of last words Mr. Larson gave and the cause of death. What is important is, will the war tycoon lead the remaining people into the abyss?

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Fuli Villa, gate.

The bald eagle's broadcast was so loud that even the undead creatures could hear it clearly.

"Owner!"

Franji bit Nafu's horse's tail and was dragged back. When he saw Qingyi who needed help, he was frightened. He loosened his mouth and dropped his jaw heavily to the ground. He ignored it and sprayed two dusts from his nose:

"Are you okay?"

Neveu was still holding Franji's right leg, and said in a low voice: "Why don't you leave?"

"It's okay. Where is your head, Neveu? Oh, it turned out to be tied to the saddle. You guys should go and recover quickly. You don't have to participate in the rest of the battle until the injury is healed. Strange, Larson is dead? But the experience has declined.

It's here with me, huh...ahhhh, someone come and kill me!" Qingyi scratched himself crazily and said to Xue Duo: "Hey, scratch my back, I can't reach it!"

But Xue Duo didn't answer him.

Qingyi frowned and stamped his shadow a few times: "Hello, hello?"

The shadow is motionless and orderly. It will neither stretch out its ribbons or flex its claws, nor stretch out its black hands to pull off its trouser legs, nor will a strange humanoid figure suddenly appear.

Seeing the shadow remain silent, Qingyi suddenly felt uncomfortable. He looked at the status bar again and found that he could not see Xue Duo's specific attributes, as if the connection with it was cut off. He recalled the last words Xue Duo said

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"Sir Serens, you are not using space magic, so why can you still get into the parallel space?! Have you mastered 'penetration'?"

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Could it be that "penetration" is a certain law? And Larson's dying blow not only forcibly ended the secret technique, but also crossed the space and attacked the shadow demon's body? Xue Duo did not respond. Is he struggling on the verge of death?!

There was a pain in his heart. Before he could think of any countermeasures, Squall with an ugly expression came out to greet him and said to him: "Oops, the morale of the elves has skyrocketed! The bald eagle can't boost morale for no reason.

Does he want to continue the attack?"

"No way! Larson is dead, and the other two can't do anything. What kind of high-end combat power can they have? If not, we still have Grande..." Qingyi looked back at the timid young man with an expression on his face.

It also became ugly: "Forget it. Even if we fight with our own strength, we may not lose."

Squall held a "tunable radio" to talk to the front line, and then sighed: "Sure enough, the enemy began to counterattack, but the strange thing is that they are all professionals?"

"Are all the life professionals using it to fight? This is obviously a desperate attempt to jump over the wall!" Qingyi was startled again: "Could it be that the bald eagle thinks that we are at the end of the war, so it takes the risk of using the life professionals to attack as a last-ditch effort? Isn't this true?

It's like his style!" Bald Eagle's previous arrangements were all in a conservative style of play, blocking all surprises. A strategizing "chess player" like him would never make a move that had no chance of winning.

"He has someone to rely on." Squall gritted his teeth. After biting for a while, he noticed that he was biting on a pipe. There were teeth marks on it. He was so distressed that he quickly took it off and wiped it. He also blew on it, as if blowing on the pipe would make him feel better.

of.

"What reliance?"

"Universal military skills, [all people are soldiers]! Life professionals temporarily change templates and become combat professionals, without [weapon proficiency], and the duration is level * 1 minute. Where did he get so many universal skills!" Don't mention it!

Fortunately, Squall continued to gnash his teeth and envy him whenever he mentioned it.

Army skills have certain limitations. For example, [War Horn] requires the beast unit, [Arrow Rain] requires archers, [Group Charge] requires knights, [Necromancer Force] requires the undead unit, etc. One commander cannot

To command other arms across professions, even military strategists who master a lot of army skills can't let magicians activate [Bone-breaking Spear Formation], right? But universal army skills have no constraints and can be used against any of our own sides.

The use of troops makes tactical combinations more flexible. Universal army skills are not the key to determining victory or defeat, but they are also important and cannot be ignored.

Gritting his teeth to no avail, Squall took a few puffs of cigarette, calmed down, and said: "You go back to recuperate, idiot emperor, thank you for your hard work."

Qingyi almost cried when he suddenly heard the other party saying "Thank you for your hard work". Since he met Squall, he heard either "Idiot Emperor" or "Emperor Idiot" every day. He even heard a word of condolences before the game stopped.

Not easy!

"Why are you still stunned?" Squall urged: "Although you have no merit, you have worked hard at least. I give you permission to rest."

Your system. Qingyi really didn’t even have the strength to curse, and then his heart sank again. Usually when Qingyi wanted to express contempt for someone, Xue Duo would show his middle finger from the shadow with great cooperation, but now Xue Duo

There was still no news from Duo. Qingyi thought for a while and then continued walking forward and asked Du Diluo before talking about it.

Suddenly, Squall shouted angrily from behind: "Bald Eagle, you are just a bastard, a scumbag, a piece of shit!"

Upon hearing the sudden change, Qingyi was impatient and returned to Squall: "What's wrong?"

"I originally thought that their troops were exhausted, so I took the opportunity to attack the Green Castle. After all, our soldiers will not be tired, but they are unable to fight anymore. Even if the Bald Eagle sends out life professionals with high morale, at most they will die with us, but they still can't

It caused harm to the blood elves. However, they sent out moonlight archers, but I thought they didn’t have moonlight archers!”

Qingyi asked anxiously: "What then?"

"Then? Then the Bald Eagle went to the battlefield in person! Who would have thought that that pervert who always likes to stay at the headquarters would actually...become a fucking asshole!"
Chapter completed!