"Oh, another group is here, hehe - only thirty of them, what's the use?"
Archon Esme Yinlu stood on the second deck of the elven warship, looking proudly at the high-altitude battlefield in the distance.
To his left, right and back, there were densely packed wind dragon knights and more than twenty elven warships.
This is two-thirds of the entire elven kingdom's armed force, which is enough to crush any human kingdom.
"Lord Archon, I think these barbarians think they can compete with us elves after inventing this kind of single-man-operated flying machine and gaining support from the Feathered Tribe in some way!"
An elf councilor wearing a green cloak sneered in agreement.
"Humph, barbarians are just barbarians, rude, stupid, and narrow-minded."
Another elf councilor nodded, mocked casually, and then said: "But I have observed, why don't those feathered people use the magic of staying alive, and those barbarian soldiers actually master the magic of walking in the air?"
"Hehehehe, doesn't this just mean that those barbarians just got help from a group of low-level feathered people who didn't even master the magic of living first?"
The previous Elf Councilor laughed.
Even among the elves, not everyone can master magic first. Even if some elves learn it, it is difficult to use it in battle.
So he felt that the same was true for the Feathered People.
There is no way, the elves have not contacted the feathered people for thousands of years.
"As for the magic of walking in the air, it looks interesting, but compared to our flying magic, it's nothing more than that!"
But just as the elf councilor finished speaking, an elf in a yellow cloak ran up, looked at the back of Archon Esmail Yinlu, and shouted:
"Report, the lookout personnel found five magic spaceships approaching here about eight kilometers ahead, and each spacecraft is not only five or six times larger than our warships, but also made entirely of metal!"
"What?!"
At this time, all the elven councilors, including Archon Esmail Yinlu, were shocked.
"How is this possible? When did the barbarians make steel warships, and they are several times larger than ours? Where do they have so many wind stones as energy sources?"
"Yeah, it's unbelievable!"
"okay!"
Archon Esme Yinlu saw them making noisy noise, and immediately let out a loud shout full of displeasure to silence the whole place.
"Eight kilometers, it can be said to be very close. It will be clear when you see it later. Moreover, the opponent only has five warships. On our side, plus the warships participating in the battle, we have nearly four.
Ten ships, what are you worried about?!"
In fact, there are still about a dozen warships stationed in the capital Adilu.
Therefore, the entire Elf Kingdom actually only has about fifty warships, which is indeed far inferior in number to the human kingdom.
But the latter's two to three hundred ships combined can only barely compete with the former.
Therefore, Archon Esmail Yinlu was still full of confidence in his own combat power, and he was even more disdainful of the fuss made by these congressmen.
The elves never care about the number of enemies!
Looking at all the wars that took place thousands of years ago, in which case did they not defeat more with less?
Not to mention, their numbers now hold an advantage.
Just ask, how can we lose? How can we lose? How can we lose?
Sudden!
Whether it was the warriors from both sides who were fighting fiercely in the air, or the entire elf fleet watching the battle from behind, they all heard the sound of tearing through the air like cloth being forcibly torn.
Immediately, a huge blade made of blazing flames was seen, and in the blink of an eye, it carved a bloody road hundreds of meters long from north to south on the vast battlefield.
All the elven knights on this line, the wind dragons beneath them, and even the elven warships with the 'rebound' barrier were all split into two under the astonished eyes of everyone.
Such a terrifying scene left the elves with no time to think about the strange phenomenon of not feeling any heat even though it was a flame.
Because everyone's eyes were focused on the corpses of the same race and the wreckage of the warships falling downwards.
The sounds of killing, collisions, screams and other sounds on the entire battlefield disappeared without a trace at this moment.
What just happened?
But soon.
Someone noticed that a group of barbarians and feathered men appeared in the northern sky, all wearing blue coats. Their number could be seen by visual inspection to be nearly a thousand people.
This made many elf knights change their expressions.
After a fierce battle before, they had long discovered that there was a huge difference in strength between the barbarians with coats and the barbarians without coats.
And the flaming sword light that far exceeded level 3 or even level 4 magic was obviously the work of the barbarian at the front holding a long red-striped sword.
So what level of power is he?
"kill!
!”
Lieutenant General Kesha, who flew faster than many flying ability users and Feather Serum-enhanced people behind him, wore sunglasses on his face and stepped on the moon step.
The first ones who rushed into the line of the elf knights set off bursts of blazing fires. The thousands of swords hidden in the flames caused blood and flesh to fly everywhere, and screams continued.
The so-called wind ball body protection magic has become a completely boring joke!
He didn't shout out the name of any breathing technique. As a lieutenant general who had just broken through to the realm of great swordsman, his swordsmanship did not need to be limited to the framework of the breath of fire.
But the special effects of the breathing technique are really nice.
【boom----】
A moment later, the nine hundred air-splitting generals behind Lieutenant General Kesha were like huge meteorites smashing into the lake, or like galloping horses crashing into the chaotic flock of sheep.
As long as the elf knights stood in front of them, they would all be blown away by their own abilities and methods.
Even though the wind dragon looks strong and strong, even if it is protected by high-speed rotating wind balls, facing the attack of a major general and brigadier general in the front row, it is as fragile as thin paper or broken wood.
Strong wind, lightning, and running water are phenomena that seem to be natural elements. Once they touch something, they will turn into the sharpest sword lights and shadows.
The animal-type ability users relied on their powerful physiques, physical skills, and domineering power to run rampant on the battlefield, blasting away any incoming flames or strong winds.
They even dared to ram head-on those elven warships made of steel!
【boom!】
The first impact was blocked by the 'rebound' barrier, and a displeased expression appeared on his face. Then he hit it a second time, and a third time, casually dodging all kinds of magic.
It wasn't until the fifth or sixth impact that the barrier shattered like glass.
See this scene.
These air force generals finally showed their cruel smiles.
Maintaining the beast form and the domineering "hardening" of their armed colors, they were like black, huge strange birds and giant insects, hunting and killing the elf knights on the deck of the warship.
The only difference between the elf councilors wearing green cloaks and ordinary elves at this moment is that they look like fireflies with green light all over their bodies and flying around.
It's not like they haven't tried using magic or flying swords to attack.
But it was either easily dodged, or it hit the black body surface without any effect.
powerful!
too strong!
They are not at the same level as those barbarians and feathered people before!
"Devil ah ah ah, the devil is coming!
!”
Before dying, an elf councilor looked up to the sky and let out the most piercing scream in his life.