Mount & Blade: Wind of War

Chapter 477 High Elves

Rod's shout was wrapped in fighting spirit, spreading around like a real sound wave, and people nearby could not hear it.

As the sound wave swept through, the air around the Mage Tower showed obvious ripples.

Clang, clang.

Fatis and Airen, who were well prepared and reacted quickly, had already drawn their swords and charged, and so did Nicolte.

This old man had been secretly in love with Lady Isriel for many years. At this moment, he suddenly took out a sledgehammer from his storage ring, swung his whole body in a circle, and rushed towards the hidden assassins around him like a whirlwind.

Their methods were very clever, and the whole person was almost integrated with the surrounding space. In addition, when the extraordinary person made a breakthrough, it would naturally cause some strange phenomena.

Therefore, if Rhodes and Fatis did not have the ability to see and the strong sense of vigilance, they would have succeeded.

At the moment when the sound waves forced those hidden people to show their bodies, Rhodes' body was flashing with white light and golden flames, and a number of scorching sun light spears and pure gold flying swords swirled out.

He had cultivated the body of immortal light, and his own holy power was deep, and his energy recovery and burst were much stronger than those of normal people of the same level. Therefore, whenever he faced an enemy now, he would often bombard them first, which was enough to suppress most opponents.

However, the situation faced this time was obviously different. Those legendary strongmen who suddenly appeared were holding golden bows, magic staffs, long swords, or dual-wielding double swords, but the spirit of each of them was deep and powerful.

Four legendary warriors, four legendary mages, and two of them waved their magic staffs. The light spears and flying swords launched by Rhodes were all swallowed up by the dark current of the void. The spells used were extremely mysterious.

At this time, the three people in the charge also fought with these legendary melee fighters. Fatis and Airen were actually one step slower than Elder Nicolte. It seems that the power of love is indeed infinite.

However, the warrior holding the shield and sword rushed forward with the shield and successfully blocked Elder Nicolte's full-strength hammer. The next moment, he raised his sword and slashed upward. Although he failed to break through the lava fighting spirit around Elder Nicolte, he still knocked the old man back.

Elder Nicolte flew backwards, and Fatis and Airen rushed in and out with swords.

Fatis only had one arm at this moment, but when he swung his sword, it seemed as if people could see the scene of heavy cavalry charging on the battlefield with thousands of troops, and his spirit was fierce to the extreme.

Airen held the sword with both hands and chopped it down vertically. The target he chose was still the enemy warrior holding the shield and sword.

He chopped down with a sword, completely disregarding his own safety, just to kill. Because Airen had mastered the Heart Returning Demon Sword Technique, he had two lives. He would not die unless both of them died. Therefore, Airen was not afraid of fighting desperately and dying with the enemy.

Boom.

With a small circle of energy spreading and a violent explosion, the two groups of people suddenly separated. The sleeves of two enemy mages were burned by the flames. In comparison, Fatis and Airen looked more embarrassed. Airen had obvious sword wounds on his body.

At this time, Rhodes suddenly fell between the two groups.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, staring at the eight legends in front of him, and said with some doubt: "Northern Elves!?"

When asking this question, Rhodes was also a little uncertain.

It's just that although these sneak attackers in front of him were wearing black robes covering their faces, they were tall and slender. Moreover, at this moment in the North, there seemed to be no other force that could send out eight legendary strongmen in one breath except the Northern Elves in Bright Moon City.

However, as this question came out, the eight people on the opposite side were faintly stagnant. This was a very obvious answer for the legendary extraordinary.

Seeing that they had been exposed by Rod Hart, the eight elves looked at each other and no longer hid. They took off their hoods and were indeed eight extremely handsome pointed ears.

"Why is this? I can't figure it out. Lady Isriel is also a member of the elves. It's okay if you don't support her, but you secretly plotted against her when she tried to break through? That's unreasonable."

On the one hand, Rhode didn't want to fight with the northern elves in front of him, and on the other hand, he didn't want to fight with eight legendary masters.

Because Rhode had some friendship with several high-level elves in Bright Moon City, whether it was Grand Duke Daenerys, who had a one-night stand, or Arlos, who had cooperated with him several times.

And if he fought hard, although he might not be defeated, the price of the fight was too high. Four against eight, Fatis was still only half of his combat power. After the fight, there might be no living legendary masters in the Lonely Mountain Castle except Rhode himself.

"They... do not allow any elves to escape the control of the northern high elves. We, the Blue Language elves, are originally low-class elves. If we are not willing to be their dogs, these high elves will not want legendary wizards to appear among us."

At this moment, such weak words sounded from behind Rhode. Rhode gently turned aside and saw Lady Isriel slowly walking out of the Mage Tower with the help of his wife Likia and Yamila.

"As an elf, you are unwilling to contribute to the great revival of the elves, but instead mix with these humans. It is normal that the elders do not want to see you promoted. Traitors are often more brutal than enemies."

Facing the accusations in Lady Isriel's words, one of the eight legendary elves spoke like this, and it was natural that he had no regrets for the victim. Of course, from their standpoint, maybe they really thought so in their hearts.

At this moment, the people present were deadlocked, because Rhode and the others were not sure whether Lady Isriel had successfully broken through, and the elves were not sure whether the target had failed.

If the target failed to be promoted, then it would be easy to say. If she succeeded... since she had already done it, she should do it to the end.

But at this time, the rumbling sound of footsteps came from afar. From the heavy footsteps, it can be heard that this is the characteristic legion of the Lonely Mountain Castle: the Heavy Armor Ogre Legion.

The Heavy Armor Ogre Legion that has been upgraded to a high level has high attack, high defense and even high mobility. The most important thing is that they are fearless. As long as the Duke in front of them, who is said to have the blood of the Ogre King, gives an order, the Heavy Armor Ogre Legion is willing to fight to the death and never retreat a step.

Although the eight legendary elves were powerful, they were not interested in trying to take down the entire Lonely Mountain Castle, especially the Duke. In the fight just now, he almost succeeded in killing two legendary elven wizards.

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