Who told him to rush up there?.

Chapter 18 Elf
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A rain of arrows shot out from the dense forest, and the demon army on the open space outside the forest was shot all over the place. Many demons fell to the ground after being shot by arrows. Even the demon captain wearing heavy armor could not withstand the attack of the rain of arrows, and was shot into a hedgehog by the armor-piercing arrows mixed in the rain of arrows.

Occupying the advantageous terrain, the multi-ethnic coalition's first wave of attack caught the demon army off guard.

However, when the demon army shrank and erected a shield formation, the effectiveness of the rain of arrows was greatly reduced. Except for a few scattered powerful feather arrows that could penetrate the giant shield, the rest of the arrows were mostly useless.

"Fight back! Kill them all!"

An eighth-level strongman from the demon clan led the team and rushed into the dense forest. Standing on the open ground could only passively defend. The only correct way was to rush in and kill the enemies or force them out of the forest.

It was not difficult to tell from the feather arrows that pierced the giant shield that there were strong elves among the enemies. If they were allowed to continue shooting in the dense forest, the demon soldiers under his command would be killed one by one.

The eighth-level strong man's attack was extraordinary. As he charged, all the trees along the way were chopped down by his sword, instantly exposing some coalition soldiers hiding among them.

After being exposed, these coalition soldiers were quickly killed by the surging demon army. Faced with a demon army that was superior in number and strength, this multi-race coalition was no match for the demon army in a head-on confrontation.

Fortunately, the leader of this multi-ethnic coalition was a powerful high-level elf. After seeing the number of her own soldiers begin to decrease, she immediately aimed her bow and arrow at the demon's vanguard.

With the seventh level against the eighth level, although the arrows shot by the elven commander could hinder the actions of the powerful demon, they could not cause any substantial damage to it.

"Follow me and kill this powerful demon!"

The long-range attack was ineffective, so the elven leader immediately gave up his bow and arrow and instead led a few companions to attack the eighth-level demon.

After thousands of years of war, the elves are no longer a weak race that only knows how to shoot arrows and practice natural magic. They imitated the humans who are similar in size to them and taught themselves close combat.

The dagger is the most suitable weapon for the elves. Several powerful elves drew the daggers from their waists and joined forces to attack the powerful demons who were deep in the jungle.

Four seventh-level elves besieged an eighth-level demon. In the past, the elves would definitely be defeated. After all, cross-level combat is the privilege of super geniuses and ordinary strong people cannot do it.

But unfortunately, the past is the past, and now it is a perversion...

The four powerful elves attacked with all their might, without any defensive attitude, which made the eighth-level demon powerful man feel miserable. As a high-level strong man who had just been transferred from the rear to the battlefield of Demon Hunting City, although he had not fought with the powerful elves for a long time, he learned about the changes in the elves from the wounded who retreated from the battlefield.

Fearless and bloodthirsty.

Originally this was a word used to describe the demons, but now it has been taken away by the elves.

They are now fighting without regard for their lives. They really are not willing to die, it is not just an adjective.

The reason why they were so crazy could be attributed to the death of the goddess of life. The patron saint of their race died, so it was normal for them to go crazy, but their invincible ability after going crazy almost drove the demons crazy...

That’s right, it can’t be killed. It can’t be killed at all.

No matter how serious the injury, the injured elves only need one day to recover. Even if the heart is pierced, they will not die, and they will still recover in one day. Only if their heads are chopped off will they... need three days to resurrect.

It was as if the lives of the entire elves had come to a standstill and would not die no matter what. Before their abnormalities were studied and solutions were found, even the demons could only switch from offense to defense and desperately resist the elves' offensive.

Fortunately, although the Elf Empire is called an Empire, its actual "population" is far less than that of the Sea Kingdom and the Human Empire, and is only slightly stronger than the Dragon Kingdom.

With the number of people in the Elf Empire, even if the entire tribe was mobilized, they would not be able to completely tear open the Demon Tribe's defense line. After all, the Demon Tribe's top combat power was far stronger than the Elves. In the case of the big bullying the small, they could at least hold them back temporarily.

Moreover, the high-ranking demons did not believe that the "life lock" of the elves was endless. If the goddess of life had this ability, she herself would not have fallen.

Facing one against four, and four enemies fighting for their lives, the eighth-level demon who acted as the vanguard now regretted why he rushed forward alone in a fit of rage. Obviously, he had two powerful teammates and he should have charged with them.

Speak of teammates, here they are.

When the eighth-rank powerful demon was trapped in a tight encirclement and was almost seriously injured by four powerful elves, his two strong reinforcements arrived in the dense forest in time.

"Leave him to me, and you go and entangle them."

Seeing the other two eighth-level demon warriors arriving in time, the elf chief hurriedly shouted, and under her order, the other three elf warriors left the injured eighth-level demon warrior in front of them and turned around to stop the two eighth-level demon warriors who came to support.

Although the elven commander had good ideas, he overestimated his own strength. An injured eighth-level warrior was still an eighth-level warrior, and three seventh-level warriors could not stop two uninjured eighth-level warriors.

When she was facing the enemy alone, the elven leader realized the difference in strength between herself and the enemy. On another battlefield, her three companions were also retreating under the attack of two eighth-level demon warriors.

"Hehehe, now it's our turn to entangle you!"

As the eighth-rank demon finished speaking, the elven chief saw in the distance that after losing her leader and three elven masters, the coalition forces under her were defeated by the demon army and soon suffered heavy casualties.

Seeing this scene, the elven leader gritted his teeth and wanted to lead the army but was stopped by the injured demon. Her three companions were even more vulnerable at the moment. Although they would not die, they could not defeat the enemy demons, so they could do nothing and could only watch their troops being slaughtered.

"It's all my fault. I got carried away after winning a few battles... I killed them..."

The elven leader looked at the dead soldiers and murmured in a low voice, saying that they were not members of the elves, they would die, and it was because of her arrogance that she killed them.

A string of tears flowed from her emerald eyes, and the elven leader knelt on the ground in the distance, the dagger in her hand tightly clenched.

"The Lord of Demon Hunting City, Eli Bruno, is here. Demons, come and die!"

He rode alone into the battlefield, with a majestic warhorse under his crotch and a huge axe in his hand, which was extremely powerful.

"puff"

Blood gushed out, and a few drops splashed on the face of the elven leader. She raised her head and saw the head of her enemy flying high...

(End of this chapter)