Chapter 30 The ancestral arrow technique that descended from the sky
As the deputy leader of the ranger force, Sylvanas knows better than anyone else how cautious Lileza is.
Before setting off for Qingfeng Village, Liresa specially arranged for scouts to conduct an advance inspection and confirm that there was no danger before setting off with a small team.
Saryan was too lazy to explain too much: "The situation is more complicated. The fact is that Leleza is in danger."
"Please hand over the command first. I have brought two dragon eagles, which can transport you to the ambush site as quickly as possible."
"Tsk!"
Sylvanas smacked her lips habitually. Her mother was in danger, and she didn't bother to ask for more details.
Turning around to look at a male ranger with an ordinary appearance and figure, Sylvanas said decisively: "Lor'themar, you will be the leader of this team for the time being, and catch up as quickly as possible!"
The ranger known as Lor'themar solemnly saluted Sylvanas while stroking her chest.
"yes."
When Sharlayan boarded the Dragonhawk with Sylvanas with a stern expression, a barrage suddenly erupted inexplicably.
"Oh, sure enough, Aqiang also showed up."
"King Shudong, Aqianlovsky, go out!"
"What the hell, hahaha!"
“Persecution, it’s all persecution!”
"That's enough for you. Does anyone still remember Aqiang's full name?"
"Lor'themar Ajon?"
"Charlize Theron?"
"Good guys, I'll be honest, you guys are just playing with me here."
'What are these things...'
Sarlayan couldn't understand the barrage again, so he simply ignored it for the time being.
When Sharlayan and Sylvanas took off on the dragonhawk, the inconspicuous but very calm ranger Lor'themar commanded the army to move out in an orderly manner, hanging far behind the dragonhawk and marching quickly.
"Damn it! It turns out that burst of fire was where my mother was buried!"
Not long ago, Sylvanas also saw the inexplicable forest fire, but she didn't even consider the direction of ambush the Liresa Society. She thought the troll was performing some weird voodoo ritual.
When Sharlayan and Sylvanas hurried back to the scene, Liresa was still as stable as before, but there were some innocuous small wounds outside the protection of the ranger armor.
But the ranger team that was suppressed by the troll ambush was not so lucky. There were only 5 people left in the team of more than a dozen people, and each of them was injured.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
Before the Dragon Eagle could slow down and descend, Sylvanas suddenly stood up against the strong wind, hooked the reins with her feet, and fired a dozen cold arrows downwards with a cold expression.
"ah!"
"Enemy attack!"
"In the air...ugh!"
Although he has just advanced to Legend and his strength is not as good as that of his eldest sister and mother, Legend is Legend, and it is really overqualified to deal with trolls.
None of Sylvanas' arrows missed, and every arrow accurately killed a troll ambush.
In order to ensure concealment, the number of ambushes brought by the troll and orc alliance was not large. Sylvanas's clearing of the area basically evened the numerical gap between the two sides.
Excluding the two old legendary bosses who are still fighting, the total number of people still standing on both sides is no more than two hands.
Sylvanas quickly locked her target and jumped out from the dragon eagle's back with a pretty face.
I borrowed my strength many times in the dense woods, and when I was still in mid-air, a flare was shot to the ground.
Four figures flashed out from this flare, one of which was Valeera. This little coward was hiding behind the few remaining rangers.
The other three are three elite swordsmen who are hiding and preparing to attack the remaining rangers.
"You will all become my prey!"
As she landed, Sylvanas' right hand pulled out a series of afterimages, pouring out a large number of arrows in a very short period of time.
Sarlayan heard Lyras mention that this is the ranger's barrage shooting skill, which requires high hand speed and archery skills, and he himself has not yet mastered it skillfully.
Barrage shooting does not pursue accuracy, as long as the shooting trajectory is within the enemy's body, the main emphasis is on suppression.
The three elite swordsmen who were flashed out by the flares did not dare to relax at all, and each wielded their swords to shoot down the incoming arrows.
After shooting an entire barrel of arrows in just a few seconds, Sylvanas finally stopped temporarily, and a surviving ranger immediately handed over his quiver.
The strength of the three elite swordsmen varies. The strongest one is the gray-skinned orc who is slightly larger than the average orc. He should be a mixture of orcs and other races.
"Lantreso Fireblade, this guy is the descendant of orcs and draenei. Like Sharlayan, he suffers from discrimination within his tribe."
"By the way, why is Lantreso here? Shouldn't he be raising ogres in the outer lands?"
"That was many years later. Who knows what Lantrexo experienced when he was young."
Lantrexo was unharmed by the barrage fired by Sylvanas, but was slightly out of breath.
Slightly weaker than Lantrexo was a female orc, with a few arrows stuck in non-lethal places such as her shoulders and waist, but her core combat power was not damaged.
The weakest Juggernaut is a young male orc.
He must have just entered the elite field, and his hands and legs were hit by many arrows.
Although the injury is not fatal, at least he will not be able to participate in combat for a short period of time.
"Another legendary ranger?!"
Lantriso spat fiercely: "Damn it, fight her!"
Azuka also bared his fangs: "Fire Blade, never back down!"
Lantriso yelled to the side angrily: "Ekilsund! We need reinforcements!"
Aikilson, whose left arm has not yet recovered, hangs far away from the battlefield, and can only create some small whirlwinds to assist the trolls on the battlefield.
"On the way! Believe me, Zuljin will never sit idly by and watch!"
"Zuljin..."
Sylvanas sneered and cocked her arrow again: "Even if he comes here in person, I will make him pay with blood!"
Lantrexo took the lead and strode towards Sylvanas with his sword raised: "Up! Power and glory!"
Azuka followed closely behind him, preparing to double-team Sylvanas.
"Blood and thunder!"
"A useless struggle."
Before Lantrexor's sword hit its target, Sylvanas suddenly disappeared from the spot.
"Stealth?! Impossible! The flare is still burning!"
Azuka, who was one step behind, suddenly changed his expression: "Lantreso, above!"
In an instant, she turned on her disguise and escaped. Before she was revealed by the flare, Sylvanas moved as fast as the wind. She stepped on the trees beside her and jumped into the sky, aiming her head down at Lantrexo, who looked surprised.
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"Uh~" Sarlayan couldn't help complaining: "This move... looks familiar."
"Ah...have you ever seen an arrow technique that falls from the sky?"
"As expected of Sylvanas, who has been studying with Leleza all year round. She learned this trick very well."
"Rileza should be able to survive now, right?"
"Brother, the battle is not over yet, don't set up strange flags randomly."
While watching the battle, Sarlayan took the time to check the barrage.
The situation is now relatively clear, and the joint ambush between the orcs and trolls is on the verge of failure.
At this moment, all the high elves present shook their long ears almost at the same time, and they heard an unusual sound.
"not good!"
Louise Soma, whose left arm was dripping with blood, looked very pale and looked uneasily towards the direction of the rustling sound in the north of the forest.
"Troll reinforcements are coming."
"Don't panic."
Valeera bandaged the wound on her right shoulder with the help of Sarlayan, and nodded towards the battlefield of Lileza and Dar with her chin.
"Without the pressure exerted by the raiding formation of the three elite sword masters, the battle between the two legendary powerhouses is about to come to an end."