The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 880
  Boo! !

The seriously injured Alicia emerged from a dimensional gate. At this time, she was already a thousand meters away from the battlefield. Although the sound of fighting that shook the sky was still heard in her ears, the proud half-elf at this time The divine archer no longer had the courage to continue fighting.

When her figure was just exposed, the strong men of the wilderness who noticed her presence surrounded them one after another, not prepared to let her escape at all.

Seeing this, a few more magical syllables popped out of the mouth of the elf demigod. The pair of arm guards protecting her wrists flashed with light, and her figure disappeared again. When she reappeared, she was thousands of meters away from the battlefield.

"You humble little insect! You can't escape!!"

Having lost his target, Yeenoghu roared angrily, and when he raised his feet and was about to fly into the sky habitually, he suddenly realized that he was being restricted in some mysterious realm, and the source of the power in this realm was himself. The ordinary human strongman not far away.

The King of Jackals, who was not very bright in the first place, was angry that his prey was out of tune. Seeing that the opponent was getting farther and farther away from him, but he could not fly to pursue it. In a moment of anger, according to his usual character, he struck out with a mace. He smashed it at the unbelieving Eric, regardless of the fact that this human was a member of the same camp in this fight.

"Humph!!"

Eric actually almost subconsciously activated the field of expulsion when the other party's divine thoughts came. After all, his lifelong pursuit was to make the Feynman world free of gods. At that time, when the other party descended in front of his eyes, he was not beating himself up. face?
  Fortunately, Eric is not an old-fashioned person. He knew that the evil gods were barely their allies this time, and the Nasir Fortress really needed top experts to help hold back the enemy experts, so he resisted the urge. , sit back and watch each other exist.

But who would have thought that he let the other party go, but the other party had murderous intentions towards him, so he could no longer tolerate it. Dangjiang plunged his long sword into the ground and began to recite word by word: "... Adhering to the will of Feynman's world, any alien creature that does not belong to Feynman's world should return to where it belongs to you..."

The power of the expulsion domain appeared from the place where the sword blade was buried in the ground, and quickly expanded outwards, soon covering Yeenoghu who was leaning over the gnoll to sacrifice Cole.

".What are you doing?"

The King of Jackals, who had no understanding of Eric's domain abilities, faced this sudden and powerful repulsive force. Although he resisted with all his strength, his divine will was still ruthlessly expelled back to the world that should belong to him.

Boom! !

The legendary mace struck lightly in front of Eric, and the opponent did not even move his body. However, the jackal priest who was leaned over by the god fell to the ground at this time, and his breath gradually became depressed.

Allen had already eliminated the elf commanders in the remaining legions, but he did not kill the less than two thousand elf soldiers left. Instead, he turned around and went straight to the elf archers who had been harassing him.

The other party has begun to retreat, and the surrounding comrades have also turned into birds and beasts and scattered, having given up on the advancing elf army at their feet.

After all, the defeat has been decided. The strong men of the wilderness have a crushing advantage in terms of strength and numbers. After losing half of their strong companions, they may not have a chance to escape if they don't escape!
  Without the restraint of Eric's forbidden air domain, it is not an easy task for the wilderness and drow warriors to really pursue and kill the elf warrior who is determined to escape. After the final pursuit, they can only stay. Two unlucky guys were killed who were slowed down by dark magic.

Everyone worked together to surround and kill, but Allen didn't even have a chance to take action. The two powerful elves were torn apart in the sky, dead without any body, and fell to the ground.

Instead of sharing the spoils of the two killed elf warriors with this group of warriors, the bugbear figure turned back and flew away again. After approaching the fierce and cruel fighting battlefield, after observing, his silhouette turned into a meteor. It hit the core area of ​​the last main force of the elves.

boom! !

A small mushroom cloud rose, and hundreds of elven warriors were crushed into a puddle of flesh, their muscles and bones broken and lifeless.

"Keke! Chief Allen is so brave, but he has made our hearts flutter again!"

Pernilai and Matron Deborah turned around one after another, flirting with Allen with a coquettish smile, while not forgetting to use their own methods to help deal with the elven army below that still had fighting capacity.

Jeremy and the other three legendary commanders were also unable to do anything at this time. Not only did they have to face the legendary knight commanders of the drow legions, but they also had to help consolidate the elven front that was leaking from all sides. They had no energy left to stop the insurrection in the central area of ​​their own territory. Enter the many powerful men who were plundered.

The drow's position in front of them seemed to be endless. No matter how the elves' army rushed left and right, they were unable to break through the opponent's defense line.

Every second that passes represents the demise of dozens or hundreds of elven warriors, and now with the addition of strong men such as Allen and Pernilai, this phenomenon has been accelerated.

"what!!"

The crisp female voice echoed the sword wind of Allen not far away. Kerr, who had been promoted to the legendary high level, was a weaker version of Allen. With her own style of opening the sky sword skill, there was a field of elven warriors killed or killed in front of her eyes. seriously injured.

With a cold face, Kerr had no feeling at all about the purgatory scene she had created, and then she made another forward sweep. Although more than a dozen elves tried hard to resist, they were inevitably thrown away by this powerful and heavy sweep. The crackling and breaking sounds of bones continued.

Beside her, Drizzt followed closely, a pair of scimitar swords sometimes rushing like a spring breeze, and wherever they passed, the corpses of elves quietly fell to the ground. Although the murderous power was not as fierce as that of her friend Cole, But its efficiency is not the same.

The various dark magical spells and weapon attacks of the drow matrons above the sky are equally effective in harvesting.

It's just that the number of elven armies is really large. Even if these strong men harvest their lives in large numbers, when the opponent finally breaks out of the siege, there will still be a remnant of thirty to forty thousand people.

"Amas!! If you let this elf escape, I don't mind letting you taste the feeling of being skinned and stripped of tendons!!"

"Kiefer!! Haven't you had breakfast?? Useless guys!!"

Although everyone had expected that it would be impossible to block an entire army of more than 100,000 people, when the fact actually emerged, several matrons could not help but loudly reprimanded the drow who were leading the troops below. General, put pressure on them.

The drow army quickly adjusted, leaving some to continue to kill the remnants of the siege, while most of the rest pursued them from the two wings and back.

Allen was slaughtering the elves in the army, and he didn't know how many elves' lives he had taken on his hands. It wasn't until the elf matrons scolded him above his head that his numb and mechanical emotions began to fluctuate again.

call!
  The bugbear figure flew straight into the sky, and a remnant of the elven soldiers on the vast land was running northward at a high speed. Behind them, the elite drow soldiers and the wilderness warriors tore off pieces of flesh and blood from their rear troops again and again, but the fragments were broken. The elven army that was trying to survive did not hesitate or linger.

The Yanbobu unfolded at full speed, and a dotted line went straight to the north. There were eight or nine powerful figures flying in front of Allen. The only thought in everyone's mind was: All of this elven army must be left in the north!

Even though Allen himself didn't like the act of killing the weak, he also knew how lethal these individual weak elf warriors actually were.

"Open!!" Having crossed the front line of the elven army, Allen came to the front of them, and then shouted and slashed with another sword. The broad and solid land fell again with the heavy sword, setting off bursts of riots, and then a man-made, nearly A thousand-meter-long crack cuts across the path of the elves!
  The boring and ruthless slaughter lasted for a whole day and night. The more than 300,000 elves who invaded the northern border were all destroyed in this land. Even the more than 20 strong men and six or seven legendary commanders of the elves' army were destroyed. , and nearly half of them were left on this land.

The land that stretched for dozens of miles was filled with twisted and bloody corpses, as well as soldiers who were rushing back and forth to clean up the battlefield. Allen, who was finally free, left the handling of the loot to Albad and the others, but he appeared. In the dilapidated Nasir Fortress.

"Are you okay?"

Allen, who could tell the other person's situation just by looking at him, couldn't help asking Tim and Bobby with concern.

"I can't die!"

With his expensive equipment turned into tatters, dozens of large and small wounds remaining on his body, and his breath becoming unstable, the Troll Chief Tim raised his head and responded with an embarrassing smile.

"Thanks for your hard work!"

Allen patted Eric on the shoulder, feeling somewhat sad inside.

The losses of the three tribes were far greater than he expected. Among them, the death of the jackal priest Cole and the green field commander Swara especially made Allen heartbroken, and even made him regret that he delayed the rescue time.

You must know how difficult it is to cultivate a legendary strongman. Even if it is as powerful as the current Green Field Tribe, there are only four legends in their tribe, excluding Eric, a foreigner.

Now because of a war plan, although he finally achieved his goal, he only lost this relatively young legendary hobgoblin, and Allen felt that no matter how much loot he gained, it was not worth it.

Looking at the remains of the hobgoblin that were picked up from the sea of ​​​​blood by the goblin tribe, Allen's face was cold, and he leaned down and gently wiped the dirt from Swara's face.

"I'm sorry, we were entangled by several elves at that time, and we didn't have time to save Commander Swara!"

Bobby walked forward with difficulty. Part of his lower abdomen was missing and his internal organs were injured. Fortunately, the legendary strong man was tenacious and had the effects of magic and medicine, so he could still move carefully.

The Crow's Claw tribe's own losses were also considerable. The death of Cole, the legendary priest, had a great impact on the tribe, which meant that the Crow's Claw, as one of the basic conditions for a large tribe, no longer existed.

The current Crow Claw only has Bobby, a legendary mid-level leader. Although they have been working hard to cultivate the next batch of legendary seeds over the years, no legendary seeds have found their own path until now.

Although this does not mean that Crow's Claw is no longer eligible to become a member of the alliance, but if there are no new legends in the tribe for a long time, then it is only natural that they will lose their qualifications.

"You are all very lucky to be alive. Swara's death in battle is his own destiny and his honor!!"

"If I want to blame him, I can only blame him for his inferior skills and lack of strength!!"

While checking Swara's injuries, Allen comforted the two leaders. But seeing the bugbear's cold face, the two leaders also knew that the other leader might not be as relaxed as he said.

"When the plan was first made, everyone was already aware of the dangers they would encounter. Now that such a situation occurs, we all have to accept it."

"In any case, our wilderness can be considered a great victory this time, and at the same time, it also relieved the biggest crisis in our northern border."

"Although it's only temporary!"

"Ugh"

Bobby and Tim's faces were both relieved and a little desolate.

After a great battle, in order to withstand the continuous attacks of the elven army for several days, the trolls and gnoll warriors who had not experienced much training almost filled it with human lives, and then barely managed to hold on to the fortress.

But the price they paid was equally heavy. Even though they had the strong advantage of being in a good location as a defender of the city, the lives of nearly 200,000 warriors from the three tribes were still lost on the city wall.

Calculating the heads of the two tribes, it is estimated that the two tribes each had 70,000 to 80,000 male and female warriors in their prime of life killed and wounded. The total population of the two tribes in the city is only over 600,000.

This is equivalent to the development and reproduction of the two tribes over the past hundreds of years, and the population has been wasted. This blow is not a heavy blow.

After silently mourning for Swara's death for two minutes, Allen stood up again, stood side by side with Bobby and the others, stroking the conservatively destroyed city wall in front of him.

"You don't need to be too anxious. After the alliance reinforcements arrive, I will propose in the organization to give priority to the losses of your two clans."

Although Allen hoped in his heart that the strength of the two tribes would continue to be so weak, he still showed magnanimity and fairness in his actions, and proposed appropriate ways to make up for the losses of the two tribes.

"Ok!"

"it is good!"

The two leaders, who were dissatisfied because of the huge losses this plan had caused to their clan, gradually eased their dissatisfaction after hearing what Allen said.

The alliance army that reinforces the northern border certainly contains troops from various member tribes, but most of them are warriors drawn from the vassals of various tribes. It is not easy for these warriors to maintain their loyalty to their respective tribes. As long as there are enough At the price, they will naturally abandon the past and integrate into the new tribe.

As for those alliance member officers who accompany the army and control the soldiers, when they arrive in the northern territory, can't they find a suitable excuse to deal with them?
  Even if you want to save some face for other tribes and not harm each other's relationship, you only need to retain the organization of the other tribe's own army and arrange less dangerous and difficult errands for them. This is enough.

As for those tribes with bad relations that swallow up the vassal troops under your jurisdiction, what can you do? ?

Anyway, just like on the Centaur Grassland, those elite backbones who went through countless fights and finally escaped and ascended to heaven were basically divided between the Black Meteor Rotten Bones and the Bogarde clans.

(End of this chapter)