As expected, Jubitith had only just advanced to become an elite.
Even if he was not injured, it would be difficult for him to completely crush Sarlayan, whose warrior level had reached 19, let alone now.
"suppress!"
To deal with a combat class like the Juggernaut, which relies on agility to dodge, the suppression skills obtained at level 15 are simply not very useful.
Jubitithus dodged Sarlayan's feint attack by turning sideways, but the second round of real attacks that followed made him unable to dodge.
Seeing the huge sword as big as a door panel slashing at his head, the young sword master had a look of despair in his eyes.
"Roar!"
The sudden roar of the beast made Sarai's hair stand on end. Just as he was about to subconsciously give up the attack and roll to dodge, an arrow suddenly shot out from the woods on the other side, aiming directly at the "orc" with a ferocious face.
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In the flash of lightning, Sarlayan weighed it in his mind, and finally gritted his teeth and continued the attack, choosing to believe in the reinforcements that had just arrived.
He saw clearly the style of the arrow, which was the unique chocobo feather arrow of the Farstriders.
The lynx priest Harraz is very aware of Zul'jin's cruelty, and even dreams of acquitting himself with meritorious deeds.
But Harraz thought it was not worth it for him to risk his own serious injuries to kill a junior with low strength.
As expected, Harraz, whose head was locked by the arrow, chose to stop and dodge.
The next moment, another arrow with a slightly different style was shot from a very vicious angle at Harraz, who could no longer change his posture.
"Ouch!"
A black giant bear as strong as a hill rushed out and used its body to help Harraz block the fatal arrow.
The arrow only left a slight wound on the black bear's body and failed to penetrate its thick layer of sebum.
Reinforcements from both sides arrived on the battlefield almost at the same time.
On the troll side were the troops led by the lynx priest Harraz and the giant bear priest Nalorak, while on the high elf side were the Farstrider and Ranger troops who arrived one after another.
The situation that was already quite clear has become confusing again, and this ambush seems to be turning into a head-on encounter.
Just when the reinforcements from both sides were wary of each other, the winner was decided in two one-on-one battles.
Although Sarlayan's attack was somewhat affected by Harraz's interference, his sword still fell on Jubitith, but failed to hit the vital part of the head.
"Crack!"
The sharp two-handed sword enchanted hit Jubitith's left shoulder. Pushed by Sarlayan's huge force, the wound stretched from the left shoulder to his right abdomen.
With such a serious wound, the young swordmaster who had just obtained the Fire Blade flag was obviously not going to survive. Sarlayan had already received a notification from the system and his warrior level had been raised to level 22.
The last time Kuta was killed was with the cooperation of Lyras and Valeela. According to the barrage, those two people lost a lot of experience, so they only advanced to one level.
This time, it was Sarlayan’s exclusive experience of skipping a level, raising his level to 22 in one go, upgrading him to 3 levels in a row.
On the other side, faced with the impending victory, Lireza did not relax at all, and steadily and steadily exhausted Dar until the fuel was exhausted, and then he finally pulled the string of the golden bow to the full and gave the old sword master a fatal blow.
"Whoosh!!"
The power of Lireza's aiming and shooting was much more astonishing than that of Vereesa. The arrow he shot seemed to turn into a beam of light, and in the blink of an eye it pierced the left chest of Dar, who was no longer able to defend himself.
His heart was shattered. Dal, who was already at the end of his strength, suddenly lost all his strength. He could only kneel down on one knee with his sword in his hand. Death was close before his eyes.
"cough……"
Dar, whose eyes were getting cloudier and cloudier, raised his head with difficulty to look at Lantreso and Azuka who were locked in a bitter fight. Then his eyes looking towards the sky flashed with the last trace of his spirit, and he remained in a half-kneeling posture, losing the breath of life.
Lireza looked at Dar's body in silence for a moment.
Although the two sides were hostile, from a personal perspective, she recognized the old swordsman's belief that he would carry out his life to the end. He was an enemy worthy of respect.
Moreover, this seemingly easy battle actually consumed a lot of Liresa's energy and physical strength. He was fighting for his life against a powerful enemy of the same level who burned his vitality. It was not easy for Liresa to win.
After killing Jubitith, Sarlayan restrained his fighting spirit, which had nowhere to vent, and retreated to his own camp under the cover of Vereesa and Lyras.
Looking at Dar's half-kneeling body with his eyes open, Saraian's heart palpitated slightly.
"Faith..."
Dal Triple Bloodblade has always been dissatisfied with the actions of the tribe, but in order to continue his race and pass on the fire of the Burning Blade clan, he burned everything he had, just to carry out his beliefs.
The drastic change in the situation distracted Sylvanas, and Ekilsson, Lantrexo and Azuka took the opportunity to withdraw from the battle circle.
Lantriso and Azuka had already seen Dar's ending. Although they had guessed this moment, their expressions were still very heavy.
The stronger Lantriso walked to Dar without saying a word and picked up his body, while Azuka put away the sword left by his father.
The flame on this knife has not been extinguished, which seems to symbolize that Dar's soul is not far away and is still paying attention to the battle that has not yet ended.
Liresa did not stop the two men's actions, and gave up his position to let the two Fire Blade Sword Masters take away the bodies of Dal and Jubiseth.
Lantriso took a deep breath, bowed respectfully to Liresa, and left this sad place with Azuka without looking back.
Lileza was victorious in a fair duel. As a member of the Burning Blade Clan who advocates honor, Azuka and Lantrexo had no resentment towards him, only respect.
But before leaving, Azuka looked at the defeated Sarlayan with a gloomy look, as if she wanted to completely remember his appearance.
"What are you looking at?"
"Look at you!"
"At this time, a melon seller came to the scene."
The departure of the two Fire Blade Sword Masters temporarily brought the situation to a stalemate.
Sylvanas walked up to her mother and asked in a low voice: "Do you really want to let them go?"
Lireza nodded after regaining his breath: "Things have their own priorities. Those two have no intention of fighting anymore. Instead of wasting time chasing them, it is better to focus more on the problem in front of them."
Seeing the two legendary rangers Lileza and Sylvanas turning their evil eyes towards them, Harraz and Narolak froze at the same time, and Akilsund had already hid in the trap brought by them.
among the army.
The ambush plan completely failed. According to common sense, retreating and stopping losses is the best choice.
But before Harraz came, he issued a military order to Zuljin. If he returned without success again... he could already guess his own ending.
With both sides facing death, Harraz decided to grit his teeth and fight.
After exchanging glances with Ekilsson and Narolak, the three quickly reached a consensus.
The number of Rangers and Farstriders who arrived immediately was not large, only about 300 people in total.
In order to ensure the successful completion of the mission, Harraz and Narolak brought almost all the troops of their headquarters and abducted Akilsund's troops on the grounds that he was in danger. The total number was more than 3,000, which was the highest number of high elf troops.
More than ten times.
Relying on their absolute numerical advantage, they still have some confidence in their hearts.
No matter how powerful the legendary hero is, one cannot defeat a thousand. This is generally accepted knowledge in Azeroth.
If the main generals of the Farstriders and Rangers can be eliminated here, the overall trend of the war is likely to change in favor of Amani.
After considering the gains and losses, Harraz raised his arms in a loud voice and shouted: "The time has come for meritorious service! Amani, attack!"