Voice of Dragonland

PS: I dare to let the father and son fight side by side. I hope this scene will make everyone like it~~ (Gao Yu will warn in advance, if you don’t see the warning, don’t worry and chase boldly~~)

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Thranduil's long knife was raised high and swung down with tremendous force. The speed was so fast that only a silvery afterimage could be seen flying by. Wherever it passed, the blood bloomed like flowers, and the light blond hair flowed with the wind. Yang, the resolute face added a touch of heroism, and the light gray cloak cast a shadow on the ground, and the orcs who strayed into this range by mistake would be tantamount to killing themselves.

The war deer under his crotch complied with his master's will with a more ferocious aura, bowed his head and charged straight. The antlers and branches extending nearly two meters to both sides were as sharp as knives, sweeping away the orcs as they passed, like harvesting rice fields.

Legolas closely followed the king's footsteps, flipping the dagger in his hand, and shuttled through the bodies of the orcs who were about to lose their lives. His eyes always stayed on the back of the figure, watching vigilantly at the enemies thrown from time to time. weapon.

The orc army was immediately blocked by this powerful offensive, leaving corpses everywhere.

Glorfindel took the opportunity to open the shield wall, and a large number of light cavalry joined the battle in an instant. The orc army was struggling to cope with the enemy.

Babot didn't panic, he just turned his head to look at the ape-like deputy who was as black as carbon around him, and the ape understood and waved a small flag.

"Woo——" the horn sounded again, and the orcs retreated quickly, so fast that the elves were caught off guard.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The ground trembled, and everyone felt the moan of the ground under their feet. They all looked towards the cave together.

Countless giants marched in formation, carrying heavy stones on their backs, and even dwarf orcs stood on the giants' shoulders holding torches.

"Woo——" the horn kept on changing, but the rhythm was changing, and the giant moved forward in accordance with the rhythm, stopping at the center of the battlefield.

"Ugh-"

The giants bent over in unison, revealing the huge catapult and the round boulder on their backs, and the dwarf man immediately dropped the torch on the boulder.

In an instant, a fiery meteor rose from the giant's back and fell down with a huge roar.

The elves couldn't dodge in time, and the casualties doubled!

"Legolas!" Thranduil yelled.

Legolas raised his head quickly, following his father's gaze.

Hidden among the many orcs, a small orc held a horn and kept blowing the drum. The palpitating sound of the horn came from here!

Legolas put away his dagger and stood with his bow in hand. A feathered arrow rested lightly on the bowstring. He drew the bow steadily, aimed sideways, and as soon as he let go of his fingers, the feathered arrow pierced into the orc with a sharp whistle. The gap between the army entered from the wide mouth of the horn, pierced through the horn, and nailed it into the mouth of the orc, and then came out from the back of its head, and ruthlessly pierced into the mouth of the orc behind it.

The sound of the horn stopped abruptly, and the orc holding the horn was still standing, maintaining the posture of blowing the horn, but what burst out from the horn was no longer the dirty sound that made people have a headache, but the blood gurgling out!

The giant stopped motionless immediately, and the orcs' originally neat formation began to become chaotic.

Thranduil slashed at Legolas with a knife, blood spurted out from the headless neck like a fountain, a few drops of blood stained Legolas' cheeks, he glanced sideways, and one of them lost his head The orc's body fell slowly, and the dagger in his hand jingled to the back of his heart.

Thranduil did not respond to Legolas' grateful gaze, turned the reins, and drove the big horned deer back to the center of the battlefield.

Babot stabbed the knife in his hand heavily into the gravel in front of him, folded his hands on the handle of the knife, and the ape waved the small flag in his hand.

On the battlefield, the orc legion turned around, leaving the giants alone to defend against the light cavalry troops of the jungle elves and Glorfindel, while most of the force marched towards the copper shield barrier by the canyon.

Dozens of orcs jointly lifted the huge log and charged towards the copper shield barrier, once, twice, and three times.The barrier was loose and forced to move back a few points.

Feathered arrows fell from the top of the copper shield again, and the attacking orc raised the shield in his hand, blocked this wave of attacks, and hit the barrier again!

After an orc climbed over the shield wall and fell into the barrier, he was quickly killed by the elves. Immediately afterwards, more and more orcs climbed over the barrier and entered the interior!

"Stay back! Protect the barrier!" Glorfindel yelled!

They skirted the lumbering giant and sprinted toward the rampart, hacking and killing orcs along the way.

Thranduil turned the deer's head and led the jungle army to support the final barrier.

Legolas jumped off the dead orc, "Father!" Thranduil's figure was far away from him, he frowned, and quickly chased after him. The necks of the orcs he met along the way were covered with blood, and the stench Furious.

This wave of attack was abruptly stopped by Thranduil and Glorfindel. In front of the barrier, there were layers of corpses piled up. The blood seeped into the soil, and the whole land was glowing scarlet, like the flames of hell.

The orcs attacked again. This wave of orcs carried spears and rushed to the barrier. The spears poked the ground and jumped up. They could cross the barrier in an instant and reach the canyon behind!

Thranduil charged into the crowd of orcs with a knife, surrounded by orcs with spears, they surrounded him, and several spears stabbed at him at the same time.Thranduil suddenly turned over and lay on his back on the back of the deer, dodged the first wave of stabs, swiped the long knife in his hand, and cut off several spears flatly, one spear had already reached his waist, dodging less than.He stretched out his hand to grab the spear body and picked it hard, but the orc's feet were lifted off the ground by him, and more spears came piercing from the right. He sat up straight, and the long knife drew a silver light like lightning, Brush off the spear for more than a foot.With a shake of the other hand, the orc on the other end of the spear was shaken out of his hand, and he stabbed the spear into the head of the orc closest to him.

The rest of the orcs did not escape, but waved their spears to attack him. The spears swept across, mixed with strong wind, and roared towards him with the momentum of splitting mountains.Thranduil relaxed his arms, facing the strong wind, he firmly held the spearhead and stopped the attack in an instant.The big-horned deer rushed forward, and the stern-faced king held the end of the spear and charged forward against the orc's body for more than a hundred steps. Then he lost his strength, pulled out the spear, and threw it into the orc's body.

Legolas swung the dagger in his hand and swung it freely in the spear, and the slow orcs couldn't touch the hem of his clothes.And he always surrounded Thranduil, closely following his footsteps.

"Woo—" The elf's horn sounded, and Legolas raised his head sharply, only to see a gap in the solid barrier was torn by the orcs, and the orc army marched forward, wanting to tear the barrier completely!

"Not good!" Legolas looked back at his father, who was fighting with ease with a knife, and even his expression did not change. He turned around and rushed into the back of the orc army, and followed the trend to the gap in the barrier.

"It doesn't matter how much you come..." Barbert smiled sinisterly, "It's too late."

The orcs who rushed through the barrier didn't intend to climb the canyon, they just rushed forward, kept rushing forward, fell down the canyon, and disappeared into the mist.

As the barrier fell, more and more orcs rushed towards the mist. They ran fearlessly, leaving a final roar in this world.

The elves couldn't stop the orc army that was surging like a tide, and the barrier was completely lost. The orc army rushed into the mist and disappeared immediately.

Legolas rushed to the border of the mist, wanting to find out, but the mist was too dense, and all he could see was a thick white.

"Vera!" Glorfindel murmured.The elf army gradually stopped their offensive, and they watched a large number of orcs rushing to the canyon in groups of suicide.

There was a rumbling sound from the ground under their feet, as if some huge object was twisting and struggling in the ground, and the white mist blocked everyone's sight like a curtain, making it impossible to see clearly what happened under the canyon.

Legolas clenched his dagger tightly and stepped into the mist.

"Legolas!" The king's call rang in his ears like thunder, and he suddenly turned his head to see Thranduil galloping towards him.

"Father!" He immediately gave up the idea of ​​entering the mist to find out, turned around and walked in the direction of the king.

His feet were so heavy that Legolas was startled and looked down.

At some point, his ankles were entangled by black dead branch-like tentacles, sparks from calcium carbide, and before he could react, he was overturned by a huge force and thrown into the air.

He flexibly stretched his body, flipped along with the force of the tentacles, and used the short knife in his hand to chop those weird-looking tentacles. Unexpectedly, when the blade touched the tentacles, it made a crisp jingling sound, as if cutting on gold and stone, and the tentacles were unharmed. Lego Lars gritted his teeth and slashed with greater force, "Damn!" The blade in his hand broke in two.Before he came back to his senses, the tentacles exerted strength, dragging him to the depths of the canyon.

In a panic, he stretched out his hand to grab it, but someone grabbed his wrist firmly.

"Father!" The huge force pulled him, he only glanced at those blue eyes, and was dragged down to the canyon.

Thranduil sprinted on the deer, stretched out his arms and grabbed Legolas' wrist at the moment he fell, but he didn't expect this force to be so savage, it pulled him off the big horned deer, and even dragged him Drag to the canyon together!In desperation, he leaned back and stabbed the long knife to the ground to stabilize his figure.

The strength of the two sides was compared, and Legolas' body was suspended in the air.At this moment, both he and Thranduil were trapped in the mist, surrounded by a cloud of whiteness, occasionally an orc rushed forward with a howl, and was bound away by the tentacles!

Thranduil clenched his teeth, and the knife in his hand gradually tilted towards the canyon. This force was too powerful for him to resist.A black tentacle rose from his side, curling towards his neck silently and swiftly. Legolas threw the broken knife in his hand and missed the direction of the tentacle, watching it twist and disappear in the In the mist.