Half Elf Ranger

Chapter 98 Beheading Operation

The war is not over yet, the fighting is still going on, and the air is filled with a disgusting smell of blood.

The gunpowder smoke that filled the air mixed with the low-hanging gray and white cloud shadows, reflecting the glistening pool of blood on the ground mottled and dark.

Boom boom boom!
The war lord Sarayan took off the armor that was in the way, rolled up his sleeves and swung the drum hammer, hitting the Gnoll war drum with all his strength every time he swung.

The passionate drums were tireless and never stopped. The shocking sound dispelled the fear hidden deep in the hearts of the players in Twilight Town and inspired every soldier who fought bloody battles.

The hunting flag was erected at the very center of the army, and the pattern of sharp blades cutting through the afterglow of the setting sun was clearly visible.

Waves of invisible energy fluctuations spread out from the standing battle flag, fluttering against the strong wind, grinning.

The howling of fighting, the howling of death, and the howling of battle, the music of the war singer rushed across the battlefield like a furious storm, dragging comrades and enemies into his raging waves.

The chair of the singer of war has long disappeared, and the clean and tidy white robe is also dotted with strange blood.

He stood next to the large harp nearly two meters high, with a hoarse voice, and gracefully plucked the 47 blood-stained silver strings with his ten fingers.

Roar!Roar!
The two hyenas who broke into the depths of the army bowed and roared, jumped up, opened their bloody mouths, revealing sharp fangs and stinky saliva, and aimed at the throat of the war singer.

boom!boom!
The two warrior players guarding the singer of war rushed up instantly holding blood-stained swords and shields.

A stream of blood spattered, and two ferocious coyotes wailed and fell into a pool of blood.

Dangdang Dangdang!
At the forefront of the battlefield, there was a continuous sound of weapons clashing. Jarod raised his stainless steel shield and roared. The round shield in his left hand had already been replaced by a deadly long sword.

The collision between the shield and the bone hammer produced dazzling sparks, and the friction between the sharp sword and the wolf man's body resounded with mournful wailing.

Scarlet hot blood flowed into his resolute face along the gaps in the heavily scratched steel mask, and slid along the two hideous scars on his face to the depths of his collar.

Roar!
The savage personality Howe, who had recovered from his weakness, let out a heart-piercing roar again.

Accompanied by crackling explosions, the huge and shocking body reappeared in front of everyone.

He swung his jingling broadsword and jumped up. The powerful explosive force left a shocking crack on the spot, and he jumped into the crowd of wolves in an instant.

The invisible gusts of knife wind drove the splashing blood, and a large number of stumped limbs and arms of the wolf man scattered all over the ground.

Woohoo!Woohoo!Woohoo!

On the left and right sides of the Twilight Town army, the roars of coyotes and hyenas were mixed with the grinning gnolls, braving dense gun arrays to crazily attack the formations on both sides.

A large number of hyenas and coyotes took advantage of their small size and defensive gaps to rush into the crowd, baring their sharp fangs and frantically tearing at everyone's flesh and blood.

The rangers who had lost their arrows and crossbows all pulled out their short swords and daggers one after another, and started the bloodiest hand-to-hand fight with these ferocious beasts.

The spear warriors still waved their spears tirelessly, ignoring the bites of wild beasts, and tried their best to block the progress of every wolf knight, resolutely preventing them from crossing the line of defense.

The druid Master Deadwood, who was firmly protected by three warriors, suddenly opened his eyes with an unspeakable vicissitudes of life.

Immediately afterwards, he raised the oaken magic weapon in his hand, and bursts of high-spirited spells came out of his mouth rapidly.

——"Four Rings Magic: Ice Storm!"

A dark cloud suddenly appeared in the dazzling sky, covering the tragic battlefield on the left.

Intense magical hailstones shone brilliantly in the sun, fell from the sky, and fell into the dense pack of warg knights and hyena wolves.

Immediately, a large number of mournful wailing sounds rose and fell one after another.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, the female sorceress Vesala slowly got up, took out a delicate wolf-shaped sculpture from the dimensional bag, and then gently threw it into the air.

Accompanied by Weishala's incomprehensible incantation, the wolf-shaped sculpture in mid-air suddenly stagnated, staying in mid-air strangely, and scarlet blood glowed from the wolf eyes of the sculpture.

—— "Fourth Ring Spell: Level [-] Monster Summoning Technique!"

Just as the last syllable of Vesala's incantation fell, a blood-red summoning circle quickly appeared around the wolf-shaped sculpture.

Ow!

There was a loud and long howl that seemed to come from hell, exuding a creepy aura, and a dark red giant wolf with a length of more than 5 meters appeared in front of everyone.

The purgatory dire wolf from hell exudes a terrifying aura all over his body, with a rebellious expression, shaking his thick dark red hair and screaming.

Immediately afterwards, a blood-red light flashed in the pupils, looking at the wolf knight and the hyena pack on the right, bowed his waist and attached himself, stretched his limbs and jumped into the enemy group.

The Purgatory Dire Wolf burst out with endless desire for blood and killing in an instant, baring its sharp fangs and claws, slaughtering crazily.

"The great demon lord, the king of the gnolls is watching his people and killing these humans!" The leader of the gnolls standing at the back roared angrily, waving the heavy mace in his hand.

Then he raised his arms and knelt on the ground. Three bloody wounds were added to his ferocious face. The strange blood exuded a strong evil aura, which crazily spread to all the jackals in the wilderness.

boom!
At this time, an arrow shining with silver-white light and light red aura precisely hit the chest of the wolf man leader, and dissipated into a little light.

The powerful impact caused the leader of the gnoll to stagger back a few steps before stabilizing his body.

puff!
The leader of the gnoll spat out a mouthful of blood, raised his heavy-duty mace, looked at the black shadow holding a composite longbow not far away, and roared, "Tear him apart!"

Roar!Roar!Roar!
The dozen or so elite wolf man warriors standing beside the leader of the wolf man roared one after another, their bloodshot eyes fixed on the black figure in front of them, they clenched their weapons tightly, and rushed up with a strong smelly wind.

Clang!

Thorn put away his composite longbow, drew out two sharp blades, and went up to him.

——"Scary momentum!"

When the jackal warrior was about to approach him, Thorn suddenly burst out with a strong murderous aura, covering the trembling jackal body.

——"Desert Wind Sect (Strike Skill): Red Lotus Sword!"

Immediately afterwards Thorn's dark red long sword burst into raging flames, and then a cold light flashed across it. The scorching flames mixed with the sharp blade instantly ripped open the five gnolls who were closest to him.

With the help of the dense wolf mane, it turned into a series of fire men struggling on the ground.

——"Shadow Attack!"

A black shadow shuttled past Thorn, and appeared behind a wolf man warrior, and the sharp dagger pierced the back of the wolf man warrior precisely.

Immediately, under the painful expression of the wolf man, he swiped the tip of the sword violently, and a large amount of hot blood splashed out.

Horat, wearing a gray scarf, appeared in front of Thorn. He smiled at Thorne, quickly sheathed the dagger in his hand, and pulled out the straight-edged knife behind his back.

Roar!Roar!Roar!
The remaining Gnoll warriors roared in protest.

Dangdang Dangdang!
The clash of weapons sounded one after another.

Streams of blood splattered, and the wailing howls of the wolf man rose and fell.

Thorn wiped off the blood on his face with his sleeve, then turned to Horat and said in a deep voice, "Go, go and kill that wolf leader."

After finishing speaking, a wooden holy emblem slipped out from the sleeve of his left arm.

——"One ring of magic: no trace!"

The wooden holy emblem engraved with five-star paw prints burst into light green light and enveloped the two of them before disappearing quickly.

——"Shadow Hand Pie (Enhanced Skill): Shadow Cloak!"

——"Second Ring Spell: Invisibility!"

Immediately afterwards, the figures of the two disappeared among the corpses of the wolf man warriors.

"The king of gnolls is watching us, for the sake of the prosperity of the gnolls, kill all these bastards!"

The leader of the wolf man standing at the back was still roaring angrily at the top of his throat.

The deafening roar echoed in the ears of all the wolf men, making them seem to forget all the pain and fear, replaced by an endless desire for blood and killing.

——"Shadow Attack!"

A strange black shadow emerged from behind the leader of the wolf man, with a deadly cold light shining on the sharp short sword, and it ruthlessly sank into the back of the leader of the wolf man.

clang!
The leader of the gnolls turned sharply, metal claws parrying the deadly dagger.

boom!
Afterwards, a sneer appeared on the bloody face of the wolf man leader, he waved the heavy mace in his hand, and smashed it at Horat's head with a strong wind.

clang!
Thorn's figure quickly emerged, his hands clenched the long sword of Ember, struggling to resist the heavy mace that the wolf leader was about to hit on Horat's head.

A stream of cold sweat ran down Horat's cheeks, and then he let out a low drink, and slammed his whole body into the leader's chest. The short sword in his hand also took the opportunity to stab the leader's heart.

boom!
The gnoll leader's eyes moved, and he kicked Horat who was charging away.

Horat, who was hit by a huge force, spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

Thorn, who was struggling to resist the attack of the wolf man leader, took the opportunity to stare.

——"Desert Wind School (Strike Skill): Flame Star!"

The dark red long sword suddenly burst into hot and dazzling light, as if a ten thousand arrows pierced fiercely into the pupil of the leader of the wolf man.

Roar!
The leader of the jackals roared angrily, and a cold light flashed on the sharp claw of his left hand, and slashed fiercely at Thorn's chest.

puff!

Thorn hurriedly withdrew his sword and backed away, and three bloody wounds were still drawn on his chest.

He resisted the pain in his chest and swung his long sword violently.

——"Desert Wind Sect (Enhanced Skill): The Flame of Chaos!"

A wave of raging heat quickly swept the area around the gnoll leader, forming miniature sand swirls that flared up around him.

The ferocious face of the leader of the wolf man who was about to attack trembled, avoiding the burning of the flames, and looked at the strange situation on the ground in surprise.

The moment the crazily spinning sand whirl disappeared, a group of humanoid flames nearly two meters tall appeared in front of the leader of the jackals.

Two bright blue flame pupils flickered on the blurred face of the fire element, and it was seen dancing its two arms flickering, and roaring indistinctly, the sound was like bursts of exploding flames.

Under the control of Thorne's thoughts, he instantly hugged the unprepared leader of the wolf man tightly, and the flames around him burned every inch of hair and mane of the leader of the wolf man violently.

"on!"

Regardless of the burning pain in his chest, Thorn took a deep breath, turned into a black shadow and rushed towards the leader of the wolf man.

Horat, who was barely getting up, also took the opportunity to turn into a shadow and appear from behind the leader of the gnolls again.

puff!puff!
The sound of two sharp knives piercing into the flesh sounded amidst the wailing of the wolf man leader, and the fluffy head rose into the sky under the eruption of chest blood.

At the same time, at the moment when the leader of the gnolls died, all the bloody fury of the gnolls disappeared, and the war drum of the gnolls once again showed its great effect.

Boom boom boom!
Under Sarajan's heavy blow, the wolf man's war drum made a roaring sound, as if it came from the depths of the wolf man's soul.

Woohoo!Woohoo!Woohoo!

The wilderness was affected by the war drums of the Wolf Man, and the howls and whimpers of the Wolf Man were everywhere, and they crawled directly on the ground without firm will, like livestock at the mercy of others.

A stream of blood splattered, and a large number of jackals fell down like harvesting wheat.

The balance of victory quickly tilted towards the army of Twilight Town, and the horn of counterattack echoed across this vast wilderness.

(End of this chapter)