Elder Grantham replied: "You can only use guide arrows at such a long distance, but the dark elf carries an ornament that hides the soul mark, and the guide arrows cannot lock it."
"Then let's send a strong man to rush in and kill him. I think his strength is around the first level of the Holy Realm."
Elder Grantham said with some embarrassment: "There is also a legendary strongman hiding in the military formation on the opposite side. I am afraid that the intention of the surprise attack will be seen through, and we will not be able to kill the underground commander."
"Elder Grantham, can you contain the legend on the other side?"
"If you let Elder Sara join me, there will definitely be no problem. Maybe we can kill that insidious underground species."
"Then it's up to you and Elder Sara to contain the legendary strongman of the dark elves and prepare a night ranger outfit for me. I will personally attack the commander."
"Well, the God Envoy and I have personally taken action, so who will take command?" Grantham asked in confusion.
"As long as we can kill that commander, the overall situation will be decided. Then you and Elder Sara should be more careful. The dark elves may not have only one legendary strongman."
"Understood, Lord God Envoy, I will prepare a set of Night Ranger armor for you. I hope you will be more careful and retreat quickly if something goes wrong."
"I understand." Elos nodded and put on a set of armor from the Night Ranger. After covering the armor, he looked no different from an ordinary elf in appearance.
Since the owner had already communicated with the white tiger, after Elos rode this kind of mount, the white tiger under his crotch behaved relatively docilely and showed no dissatisfaction or resistance.
Riding a white tiger, Elos quickly joined the Night Riders. While constantly killing the Earth Dragon Knights on the Dark Elf side, he quietly tried to get as close as possible to the Dark Elf commander at the rear.
At this time, Grantham and Elder Sarah had already taken action, forcing the legendary powerhouse of the dark elves to take action.
The two elders each fought against a legendary strongman from the Dark Elf alone. Sure enough, as Iloth said, the Dark Elf hid its strength and lurked two legends, one bright and one dark.
The four legendary strongmen here are fighting fiercely. The commander of the dark elves is focusing on the battlefield situation and busy commanding, and does not know that the crisis has arrived.
On the chaotic battlefield, Elos relied on the Night Rangers to slowly approach the dark elf commander behind the battle line, only a stone's throw away from the target.
The dark elf commander also keenly realized that something was wrong with the situation. The elf knight was too close to his own back row, so he prepared to order the reserve team to intercept Eloth.
However, he didn't pay too much attention to it. After all, he was also a Sanctuary Ranger and could protect himself on the battlefield. After all, the legendary strongmen from his own side and the elves had already used all their cards and no one could threaten his existence for the time being.
But soon, he will find out how wrong he was.
Elos no longer concealed his figure, and instantly rose up. A pair of jet-black wings spread out, and he flew into the air extremely quickly, bypassing the elite reserve team of dark elves who were going to intercept.
Iroth made a casual move, and the Holy Spear Kungunir immediately appeared in his hand. Black flames suddenly ignited on the spear, and at the same time, a bright moon appeared above his head, which looked extremely sacred in the darkening sky.
The light of the silver moon above his head was so dazzling that no one could see Elos's face clearly, they could only see the elegant and slender black wings of light behind him.
"The Glory of the Silver Moon!"
All the high elves who could see Elos's current form thought of this martial skill that had been lost for thousands of years, and were extremely shocked.
Elos threw the spear in his hand!
It was like a bolt of lightning exploded in the sky, and everyone's eyes were covered with flowers. The battlefield seemed to pause for a moment, like a miracle.
The next moment, all the miracles had dissipated, and the clouds were clear and the wind was clear again.
There was a sudden commotion on the battlefield, and the elves looked towards the battlefield behind the dark elves.
A clearing suddenly appeared in the middle of the battlefield. In the center of the clearing stood the commander of the dark elves, his tall and dark body standing on the battlefield.
He still maintained the posture of holding a scimitar in both hands across his chest.
The soldiers of the escort team surrounded him, with extremely frightened faces.
There was a large hole with a diameter of more than a foot on the blades of the two swords and on the dark elf commander's chest. The edges of the hole were extremely smooth and scorched black. There was an identical hole on the ground behind him, bottomless.
The dark elf commander looked at the big hole in his chest in disbelief. He swayed, fell down suddenly, and his two swords flew out of his hands and were stuck in the ground.
Wind blew through the hollows above the two swords, making a sound like a ghost crying.
"Attack the whole army!" Elos shouted loudly after he succeeded. This sixth order, which was also the last order, resounded throughout the battlefield.
After the dark elf commander was killed by the Elos formation, the already declining morale and the battle situation immediately showed signs of collapse. On the other hand, the morale of the high elf side was high. With one ebb and flow, the balance of the battlefield immediately tilted towards the high elf.
come over.
Suddenly, there was a miserable wail, and in the mid-air in the distance, a Nether Dragon fell heavily to the ground from a high altitude with blood raining down from it. The other Nether Dragon was also seriously injured and quickly fled the battlefield.
This was undoubtedly the last straw that broke the camel's back. The remaining dark elf warriors abandoned their armor and turned around to flee.
Woo! The war horn of the elves sounded, and the warriors rushed out, killing the fleeing dark elves.
Seeing that the situation was not going well, the two legendary warriors of the dark elves had no choice but to leave bitterly. However, when they were escaping, one of the legendary warriors of the dark elves looked at Iloth with hatred, apparently intending to kill him.
The thoughts are deeply remembered in my mind.
But Elos didn't care. He had many enemies. He didn't care if there were one or two more. If there was a real life-and-death battle, the Dark Elf Sanctuary warrior might not be able to defeat him.
Looking at most of the high elves chasing the enemy, Elos thought to himself: "The losses of the dark elves this time are not small, and they will be able to live in peace for at least a few years."
The wind suddenly picked up.
Elos, who was floating in the air, liked the feeling of standing against the wind and overlooking all living beings.
A large number of souls who had just been killed in battle were continuously absorbed into his body and given salvation.
At this moment, there was a smell coming from the wind that made his heart beat to the core and made him crazy. It was the smell of death and killing. In addition, there were:
The smell of blood and fire.
A few days later, Iloth was surrounded by all the elf dignitaries at the Silver Moon Clan Elders' Council. Now he was enjoying the treatment of a divine envoy.
All the elders of the elves actually came out to accompany Iloth and chatted with him. All the elves were secretly talking about Iloth and looked at him with awe and fear.
In that battle, Iloth's outstanding commanding ability and unpredictable strength completely conquered the proud elves.
When the battlefield was being cleaned afterwards, many elves lingered at the place where the dark elf commander had fallen, feeling awe in their hearts.
The power of a throw of that spear was something that no other sanctuary in the Silver Moon Clan could achieve.
Even the most powerful Sanctuary warrior in the clan knows not to block it, even if it means hiding, he cannot escape.
After thinking about the powerful men in the holy realm among the elves, it seems that no one has such power.
However, what impressed the elves most was Iloth's commanding ability. With just a few orders, the situation was instantly reversed. Although the elves were much more powerful than the dark elves, they did not show their full potential under the command of Elder Grantham.
All the strength.
After the war, Elder Grantham lowered his noble head and made a profound review at the Council of Elders.
What troubles Elos the most is the admiration and love of the elf girls.
With such strength and appearance, he immediately became the target of countless elf girls.
A group of elven girls surrounded Iloth, chattering, but they all behaved elegantly and looked beautiful. They were really beautiful.
Although Ilosu was very helpless, he could not treat these girls too harshly, so Yekaterina was so angry that she became jealous and has not paid attention to Ilosu until now.
A few days later, Iloth, surrounded by several elf elders, was looking at the majestic Elf Temple and Elders' House in the sunset. He had announced that he would leave the Silver Moon Clan in three days and continue his journey.