"Kill!" Thranduil shouted angrily, a crescent moon flashed out from behind him, and the Hunting Moon was activated!
"Bang!" Khamul rounded up his flail and smashed the Hunting Moon into pieces, and the war energy flames that had lost their confinement were scattered everywhere.
"Natural attack!" Thranduil, who had distanced himself, drew out the longbow on his back and activated the skill.
Nine strands of war energy flames intertwined with wood elements and wind elements are condensed into arrows, which are shot out under the joint promotion of war energy and bow strings.
"Howling Blood Shield?" Thranduil felt something bad just after releasing the natural attack. When he saw the rippling blood-red shield around Lidilias, he immediately turned over in an extremely unscientific manner.
The angle flicked to the side.
"Ahhh~" As the wailing blood shield around Lidilias shattered, a wave of sound spread to the surroundings in blood-colored ripples visible to the naked eye, and a horrifying wailing sounded in the air.
"Forced mental attack!" Thranduil's face turned green. Elves are nature's darlings, and their non-spellcasters' mental power is also not low. This innately gives the elves an excellent foundation to resist mental attacks, but the Howling Blood Shield
The most powerful thing about the bloody wail triggered when it is defeated is that it ignores mental defense and can only choose to dodge or resist!
Of course, Thranduil is not that brave. Most of the results of resisting mental attacks are bleeding from the mouth and nose, severe pain in the head, slow or stagnant movement, interrupted skill release, and some of the buff effects will also be terminated, so Thranduil
Yi dodged at an extremely fast speed and retreated towards the entrance of Singere. How fast is the ranger who maneuvered at high speed? Just look at the afterimage of Thrandu Inara.
"Blessing from the Goddess!" Thranduil calmly equipped himself with a skill that enhanced all attributes, and then twisted his body violently. The next second, his long bow jumped out of his hand, and a sparkling magic arrow appeared.
The arrow was placed on the bowstring.
"The Wrath of Nature!" Thranduil's fingertips were like floodgates. The powerful fighting energy in his body flowed crazily along the fingertips into the magic arrow. That arrow was called a charged arrow.
, the power changes according to the fighting energy or magic injected into the arrow. How powerful will it be when all the fighting energy of a sixth-level stalker is poured into it...
"Defense!" The soul fire in Khamul's empty eye sockets beat fiercely. Known as the Lord of Evil Spirits, he has almost abandoned his body and is an energy life form composed entirely of fighting spirit and soul (
Undead), but at this moment, his soul was trembling involuntarily, and the arrow that crossed the space made his soul seem to be frozen.
At this moment, Lidilias had already cut the space with the battle ax in his hand and hid in the void. He was also afraid of the arrow.
"Die." Thranduil ran towards the entrance of the barrier without looking back. After shooting the arrow, he had no energy left to fight back. Now he can only hope that the arrow carries all his fighting spirit.
can play a role.
"Guardian of the Undead! Barrier of Bones! Fortress of Souls! Wall of Evil Spirits! Undying Spirits..." Khamul frantically stacked up defensive skills for himself.
"Buzz~" For a moment, everything around him seemed to slow down. There was only a dazzling torrent of green elements in Khamul's eyes, which was the explosion of the battle energy flames compressed by Thranduil in the arrow. The next second
, Khamul flew out directly, and the layers of shields or statuses of different colors on his body kept making shattering sounds or dissipating light...
"Cough cough cough!" Khamul knelt down on one knee and put his right hand on the ground and coughed weakly. Although he had no body, the attack on his soul made him more painful, and it was not just an ordinary battle energy infusion.
Instead, the arrows with the skill Wrath of Nature were applied. The terrifying lethality caused by the detonated natural elements not only wiped out all the defensive measures that Khamul had released in a hurry, but also shattered his left arm. At this moment, Khamul
The black evil fighting energy at the root of your left arm slowly began to repair itself.
"It's a pity..." Thranduil saw the result of his full blow when he teleported into Singere: Khamur was severely injured, and Lydelius was unscathed because he hid in the gap in space carefully.
This result made Thranduil sigh with regret. He almost sent the second Nazgul back to the life box and reopened it, but Khamul's luck was good and he survived in the end. There was nothing Thranduil could do.
There are two half-orcs with sixth level combat power, and the two Nazgul are unable to stop Thranduil's mad dog-like advance. They can only watch the woodland elves and star elves meet in Singere.
(The Black Knight will become undead once his body dies, and he will automatically condense the phylactery. As long as the phylactery is not destroyed, the Black Knight is immortal in a sense, and the same is true for the Necromancer.)
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"What's the sound?" Roland, who was walking in a hurry, suddenly raised his head. The big noise caused by Thrandu Yi reminded Roland of the forbidden spell launched by Star Dragon - Dragon Star Skyfall. The damage caused by that forbidden spell is still there.
Next to Los San Niel City (Longxing Lake next to Long Lake in the future)
"The woodland elves should start a war with the orcs!" Roland calculated the time and found that the woodland elves could arrive so quickly in the jungle. As for why Roland's army came so fast... Roland had so many buffs! He and Ohm couldn't stand it.
The superimposed buffs of Sk and the Royal Guards of Lagrange can run at the speed of ordinary cavalry, so Roland's marching speed has always been exaggerated.
"We should help them!" Verve's blood suddenly surged. It must be said that the elves are still very united.
"..." Roland stared at Verve quietly for a long time. Does he think he can do it again? To be honest, the battle between the Elf Ranger and the Ring Spirit is a very disadvantageous thing. In addition to elemental attacks, the same level
The physical attacks of rangers rarely cause devastating damage to knights of the same level. For the "three high" knight professions known for their high attack, defense and mobility, fighting against rangers of the same level is almost like a torture, and the damage is almost the same.
No one is taller, no one has thicker armor, and they can't run away. In this case, Roland Ren believes that the ranger can still survive and thrive in the cracks of the knights. This is simply because the population base of the knights is too small.
"What's wrong?" Verve asked in confusion.
"Let's just calm down and clean up the stray fish that have slipped through the net. If we encounter Senar, you will be useless. We can't leave all the pressure to Ormsk!" Roland said helplessly. One Senar can kill Verve.
It was scrapped. After all, the suppression of attributes was too serious. Roland did not dare to put his hope in luck. If he ran into two Nazgul head-on, Ormsk could only stop one at most. Senar alone could suppress the others in the team.
Fighting against others, there is absolutely no way Verway can guarantee that he can withstand the pressure from Sernar.
"How about we take a look from a distance?" Vervi was still worried. Now that he knew that the woodland elves had come to support Vervi, he still wanted to see them. King Eovia did not know whether he was alive or dead. He didn't
I hope Thranduil will also shed blood at the hands of the Nazgul.
"Okay, let's go around and take a look from a distance!" Roland nodded in agreement. He really should have some information about friendly forces. At least he must know the situation of the woodland elves. This is related to Roland's next tactical arrangements.