high castle elves

Chapter 134 Melee (1)

Big fish eat small fish, and small fish eat shrimps. The beautiful and cruel natural laws of nature will never be broken.

The cruel and barren underdark area has once again aggravated this phenomenon. The drow, who had no basis for trust in the first place, were bombarded by the two fireballs just now, and finally saw the scene that the high-ranking viewers liked to see the most. Made a gory presentation.

Elves and aliens, aliens and demons, elves and demons, the swords tore through the air silently, the warm bodies were pierced like hot water bottles, the blood of various colors was splashed like paint, the auras of magic and divine arts complemented each other, and the minced meat was The rising air flow they brought caused a "bloody rain" in the Colosseum.

The entire Colosseum immediately fell into a chaotic and violent fight.

There is no way to avoid it, and it is inevitable.

The blood-red light emitted by the teleportation array seemed to put a layer of scarlet glaze on the cold underground air. Blood of various colors flowed gently on the ground. There were corpses and minced meat everywhere, and the whole scene presented an alternative and monstrous look. Distorted beauty.

Magic and swords can never save the world, they can only provide a beautiful backdrop for the ridiculous killing of mortal beings.

Alamir suddenly discovered a "secret", a secret from the "fairness" of the drow.

That is, the shield of each team's spider phantom can be broken by other attacks. The "stronger" the shield of the spider phantom, the greater the attack intensity it can withstand!

A low-level Adamantine Spider Badge like Alamir, which has not devoured many souls and can only release two spider web spells, can withstand one of his blows, while the Adamantine Badges of those noble families can withstand him at least three times. attack!

This means that the way to eliminate the opponent is not only to vote, but also to wait for an opportunity to break the opponent's spider phantom!If the demon in the later period is as strong as he wants, exposing the opponent to the angry demon's vision is also a way!

In other words, those old noble families have had an advantage from the beginning! ! tnnd!Alamir cursed, completely ignoring the fact that the grandmother of this evil game designer might still be alive and related to him.

Although he knew from the beginning that this game was definitely not fair, Alamir still sighed for the "fairness" of the drow. He also understood why the Seven Nessad Sisters frequently organized sacrifices in the Skinning Cave before the game. In order to increase the strength of your badge!

They must have known about this situation for a long time. Seeing that the spider phantom of the fourth family's team was fine after being hit by a necromantic ray, Alamir only regretted that the massacre caused in Nesad City before was not big enough!

Maybe Flotte or Mirima might know the number of the participating team! ! !The more Alamir thought about it, the more frightened he became. He felt that his spider phantom was broken. He nimbly dodged the opponent's poison arrow and hit it with one poison dart.

Although the world cannot be saved by swords, it still has to rely on swords to speak.

In a corner of the Colosseum, Alamir encountered an ambush from another team, and both sides contributed their own meager efforts to the melee.

Looking at the drow team in front of him on the right, and another team on the left rear that was vaguely trying to double-team him, Alamir had no time to think and concentrated on dealing with the crisis in front of him.

The drow knight in front rode a multi-legged lizard and brought his "slave soldiers". A group of hobgoblin cavalry armed to the teeth rushed over. The staff in the mage's hand flashed with a terrifying light. A man of the dangerous style The drow warrior was already approaching.

Ouch - the shield was broken, and the tauren, stimulated by the breath of the abyss, roared. With huge kinetic energy, his huge body collided with the knight in front, making a huge sound.

Although Alamir didn't know why the tauren's roar was not muffled but howling like an erha, it did not hinder the momentum of the tauren Suka's black horns.

Behind him, the fallen knight Suss was riding a six-legged lizard. On the sword in his hand, the dark light of Po Shan Zhan was condensed but not emitted. He pulled down his visor and followed closely behind the minotaur.

Clown Jory wears a black eyepatch and is surrounded by dark flying knives. His figure gradually blurs. Michaeli and Silina each pray to their gods to protect energy, protect against the undead, the wisdom of the owl, and the fury of blood. When added to teammates, they will be better at throwing slowness, stun and other curses at each other.

The opponent did not hesitate to give in. In addition to the above-mentioned evil spells, the drow priest's unique poison blade technique, summoning poisonous snakes, and spider bites were all applied to his warriors, and he directly started the first head-on collision with the team of demons and monsters. .

This is also a tactic unique to the insidious drow. They first use "slaves" to consume the opponent, and then the real elite warriors, mages and priests wait for the opportunity to end the opponent's life gracefully and insidiously.

Therefore, as the "master", Alamir and others did not move, because they had to guard against the real team on the left rear.

Bang——, the first collision between the team of demons and monsters and the team on the opposite side ended in blood. The huge robe of the minotaur was torn, revealing his black horns and blood-red eyes. The huge hell cat in his hand slaughtered The attacker swung his ax and chopped the opposite drow knight staggering, leaving a deep mark on the latter's stainless steel shield. At the same time, a long mark was also left on its body by the opponent's scimitar. The wound smelled rancid, attacking with drow's unique venom.

Such a long gash would probably be a serious injury to a human, but to a tauren with rough skin and thick flesh, it would stimulate his ferocity, and the drow's venom would be of no concern to him who grew up in the abyss. Just a small thing.

Infernal Tauren! ! !There was an exclamation from the priest behind the drow knight.

The aura emanating from Suka Blackhorn was different from that of his kin in the Underdark, which made the drow understand that this tauren was actually the native kin of the Demon Lord Baphomet in the Abyss, the Lord of Beasts.

But this did not hinder the drow's attacks. On the contrary, their attacks became more ferocious. Just behind the drow knight, a female drow priest had begun to chant divine magic!

Facing the ferocious attack of the drow knight, Suka Blackhorn touched the wound that had begun to heal. His demon-like hooves made a heavy thumping sound and rushed straight towards the opponent.

"Ula!! My ax is so thirsty!!"

This beef man who was always worried that he would become a spare ration was finally proud and shouted the slogan that his master must have told him to shout before the battle. Although he didn't know why he shouted, but after shouting, he only felt that his fighting power was It was strengthened a bit more.

Accompanied by the sound of a hurrah, the tauren's giant ax struck down hard again!

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