The forces on both sides finally came into contact, but what surprised Fang Jie was that Fang Hao did not say how many gold-level experts there were on the Light Elf side. There were only two in the entire Light Elf team.
How could these two be the opponents of those demons across from them?
Fang Jie couldn't feel it, but he didn't think that Fang Hao could feel the mistake. You know, Fang Hao was at the peak of gold, and he was still a heroic unit, and his abilities in all aspects were far beyond what ordinary natives could compare to.
But at this moment, Fang Hao suddenly felt that the power of some light elves began to increase.
"Strange, how is it possible? This is completely inconsistent with the rules. Wait, what is that?"
Fang Hao suddenly noticed that a light elf injected power into a bracelet in his hand. In an instant, a power burst out, and that power directly covered the surface of the light elf, forming a layer of special armor.
The most important thing is that under the cover of this layer of armor, Fang Hao found that the strength of those light elves had directly increased to a terrifying level. Those who used bracelets had all reached the gold level.
"It's a heritage weapon. I didn't expect that the power of the light elves is based on this batch of heritage weapons."
"What kind of inherited weapon?" This was the first time Fang Jie heard this term.
Fang Hao also said: "I heard some news before. The strength of some forces does not come from cultivation or territory construction, but from the inherited weapons passed down by their ancestors."
"There are many kinds of inherited weapons, and they can be in any shape. The biggest feature is that as long as they meet the requirements for using the inherited weapons, the power can burst out and cover the user's body."
"This kind of weapon consumes a huge amount of power, but when used, the user can easily use the power limit that the inherited weapon can inherit, and can also use some inherited skills."
"There is such a thing. In other words, the light elves no longer have their own powerful arms."
"Not necessarily, maybe it's not shown. As a powerful race on a top big island, who knows what methods it has." Fang Hao did not dare to draw conclusions casually.
However, I have always thought that the reason why the light elves can keep fighting and consuming the demons on the lava island is because they have their own territory and can continuously build gold-level troops.
Now it seems that others may have thought of something wrong.
After all, they don't have underwater warships, so they can't observe them up close.
In their traditional understanding, this kind of battle will continuously consume troops. If they can persist, they must continuously generate this level of troops, which only territories or special-function buildings can do.
But the inheritance bracelet is obviously different. Even if the user dies, as long as the bracelet can be retained, after it is full of energy, the next light elf can still use it and can still explode with gold-level combat power.
It can be said that as long as they are used well, they can constantly compete with the demons.
After Fang Hao's observation, he found that the minimum requirement to use the bracelet is to reach the black iron level. However, among the light elves, there are too many who can reach the black iron level. Those who have not reached this level can only serve as logistics on the battlefield.
"No matter what they do, since the fight has started, we have to take action."
Fang Jie stopped paying attention to Fang Hao, waved his hand, and gave the order to attack. In an instant, ships hidden in some nearby rocks appeared one after another, and at the same time, underwater ships also approached Jinsha Island.
Speaking of which, the only way to hide a ship directly in a complex group of rocks is a special ship made with functional architecture. Ordinary ships are not that flexible and can easily hit the rocks.
Faster than the ships are the flying units hidden around them, especially the skeletal flying dragons.
As soon as the Skeleton Flying Dragon appeared, it flew as fast as possible to the vicinity of the Temple of the Dead.
Flying is not allowed over the temple, but it is only a small area above it.
"Enemy attack, no, it's the undead." The Skeleton Dragon had just appeared, and the light elves finally realized that something was wrong. However, the opponent's speed was too fast, and they were completely surrounded in an instant.
"Damn it, these undead souls really can't be trusted."
A gold-level light elf came out with an angry look on his face.
Another elf next to him directly triggered his inheritance bracelet and was instantly enveloped in a burst of light. All of a sudden, the power of this light elf was raised to the gold level, and his aura spread freely.
"You must escape and tell others about this, otherwise you will be in trouble."
"Be careful, their attack is coming." In the air, the skeletal flying dragon sprayed out its dragon breath almost simultaneously.
"Kill them all, leaving no one behind." Fang Jie did not allow any of these elves to survive. As long as there was no direct evidence, he could ignore the protests of the light elves.
Besides, with the light elves constantly consuming the alliance's supplies but not paying much, the alliance will not be very satisfied with them. As for blocking the lava island, the alliance's people will instinctively ignore it.
A large number of skeletal flying dragons and bone griffin knights circled around the temple, killing everyone.
The ships at sea quickly approached, followed by various attacks to clean up the area around the temple.
In just a few minutes, the elf army here was completely wiped out.
"Lord, this is their inheritance bracelet." A skeleton hero walked over.
"Put it away first. Go back and let the people at the Tower of the Sun study it." Fang Jie didn't say much. Under the protection of other teams, he quickly walked up, almost seamlessly connecting.
The light elves here had just died, and Fang Jie had already reached the door of the Temple of Death.
Fang Jie walked directly into it without thinking. At a glance, he saw a large number of statues in front of him placed in different positions, but they all looked hazy and it was not clear what they were.
Looking into the distance, you can't see the edge at a glance, obviously the temple is not that big.
"Lord, do you need any help?" An old voice rang.
Fang Jie looked back, and he didn't know when an old man appeared in front of him. He had a walking stick in his hand, just like an ordinary person. But he could easily appear next to him without being noticed. This was definitely not an ordinary person.
"It turns out that you are a messenger of death. You are the favorite of death. I am here to invite the statue of the god. I don't know what your needs are."
Seeing the aura on Fang Jie's body, the old man's attitude immediately changed.