Chapter 815
The arc-shaped sword slashed swiftly, and a black-red, fleshy human-shaped demon instantly lost his head, and black blood spurted out of the neck cavity about half a meter high. Sicordis's bright black eyes showed a trace of disgust, and his boots stepped on the back of the demon, causing the huge body nearly 3 meters high to fall forward. She took advantage of her strength to fly, flying lightly and quickly over a distance of more than 10 meters under the breeze, killing the two dog monsters that were rushing forward.
Three black blood demons died one after another under Sicordis’s sword, and they failed to stop her for a moment. A dozen demons who were besieging the dwarves and elves fighting the squad immediately disappeared. Don't give her a chance of annihilation.
"Many thanks for the help of the lord." The Captain of the combat squad lifted upside down two arc-shaped swords stained with thick black blood, and saluted Elder of the Moon Elf in Silver Eagle City. He is a wild elf war dancer in his prime of life. The stained golden armor indicates that he belongs to the sons of Elanta Forest and has the fourth rank war dancer.
The son of the forest is the pride of Elanta, and only the most elite fighters can join. This war dancer's strength and will are outstanding, but his breath is now disordered, his hands are trembling slightly, and there is a drenched with blood wound on his left leg, and he has never had time to dress up.
For nearly 4 hours of continuous high-intensity fighting, he can stand still enough to prove that he has not insulted the glory of the son of the forest.
"Take your team members to near the entrance to the corridor on the left, where we are going to rebuild the Defensive Array line." Sicordis quickly ordered, turning around and rushing to the other team wearing silver armor Fighter squad. They are the eyes of the Secret Realm of Silver Eagle City. Under the siege of the Black Blood Demon, the situation is becoming precarious, and they are in danger of being destroyed at any time.
As the Legendary powerhouse in the elven army, Sicordis Fengge should save her strength and deal specifically with the Black Blood Sovereign. But now she has to take action personally to rescue the fighters in critical situation.
After helping the three Secret Realm warriors retreat, Sicordis took the time to take a look at the human situation. There happened to be a human warrior who pierced the battle halberd into the devil's chest. The strong black blood demon screamed and kicked his opponent more than ten meter away.
The black blood demon is dying to fight back with full force, kicking the human warrior's composite breastplate with its thick legs and making a dull sound. The human fell out and hit a huge rock on his back, causing the four-meter square rock to sway for a while. He immediately got up from the ground, shook his head, and ran back to the defensive circle arranged by the human expedition without incident.
There are not many human warriors, only 64 people. Among them, ordinary warriors are tall and strong, and their strength is not inferior to Level 3 dwarf ridge guards, and they are agile and comparable to third-rank Spirit Sword dancers. , Combined, its battle strength is a line higher than that of the fourth rank fighters. Moreover, their physique and skeleton are particularly strong, even if they are severely hit by the devil, it is not a big deal, but the most important thing is their abundant physical stamina.
Faced with a large number of temple demons and continued fierce fighting for more than three hours, the mid-level fighters of the elven army were a little weak, and the human warrior still showed calm, without any physical strength. The signs of weakness, it seemed that he could continue to fight for another three hours, or even longer.
Of course, this has something to do with the weird situation on the scene.
The number of warriors in the elven army is more than five times the total number of the human expedition. There are countless black blood demons coming from all over the temple, and their roars are constantly surging. Enter the Shattered Hall and fight fiercely with the elves and human expeditions.
Strangely, seven of the ten black blood demons are attacking elves and dwarves, and the remaining three are either busy devouring the flesh and blood of the dead, and then take the initiative to jump into the sacrificial pit; or The mind rushes into the human warrior frantically.
The elite troops of the Spirit Emperor Kingdom are continuously shrinking their front lines, while the human side is laying a defensive circle against a corner of the hall. The commanders of human expeditions often lead a part of the warriors to take the initiative to kill some black blood demons, and then return to the defensive circle to take a rest. Those demons who tried to chase them were ruthlessly blocked. Because two dragonborn females with first-born horns were cruising around the periphery of the defensive circle, they held huge axe blades with exaggerated shapes to slaughter the demons near the defensive circle.
Although the three lunar gods Priestess took turns to cast spells, nearly four hours of continuous battle caused the casualties of the Elf troops to approach 10% of the total. The demon cannon fodder enslaved by Ms. Sahil Tana also damaged one third. On the human side, there were injuries, but no combat losses.
The commanders of the elven troops also noticed that the human expedition used a silver potion to smear weapons, which can cause serious damage to the black blood demons. Yiluth Yuege and her elves also have this kind of potion, which is the silver light potion given to them by the human leader. Unfortunately, the amount of silver light potions in Elus's hand is limited and cannot be supplied to other fighters in the Elf army.
Human warrior only relies on abundant physical stamina and silver light potion to be a force that cannot be ignored on the battlefield. Sicordis Fengge did not hesitate, swung more than a dozen sharp wind blades, killed a group of dog monsters who had fought against humans, and walked towards the human leader holding two swords, indifferently said: "Human warriors, we will be here soon. Rebuild the Defensive Array line near the corridor and use natural spells to isolate the battlefield. Do you want to come over?"
She has already seen that the two powerful dragonborn females are not the commanders of the human expedition. The sword warrior is the one who gives the orders. Although he looks a little ugly, his fighting style is unusually sturdy and brave.
The double sword warrior was visibly stunned, and waved his adjutant forward to translate.
The human adjutant whispered to the double sword warrior, and then asked in jerky elf language: "Beautiful and noble lady, how do you ensure that the elves and dwarves can trust us?"
This The human adjutant has blond hair and blue eyes, has an elegant manner, and is more handsome than most tree elves. Moon Elves are accustomed to judging people by their appearance, and Sicordis said softly: "Your master expressed kindness to the third general of Silver Eagle City. I am Elder Sicordis, the chief of the Silver Eagle City Council. Swear to ensure that the elven troops will not actively hurt you during the Azores mountain range."
Generally speaking, Nelson will never give his back to strangers, especially the elves. The overall strength of the troop is much higher than that of the Randal expedition. There are at least four of them in the on the surface Legendary powerhouse. There are about a dozen gold-level powerhouses. The Randal expedition only has Nelson, a golden-level fierce warrior, and Meiwen and Fulgari are two dragon maids. The untransformed strength is equivalent to the Golden Knights close to the top. Even if they transform into the draconian form, they may not be able to suppress the three-meter-high oversized dwarf.
However, Nelson nodded very simply and agreed. Brandon translated his words to the beautiful lady of the moon elves, "Sir, you don’t have to swear, we are willing to fight side by side with elves and dwarves. "
The human commander simply agreed to cooperate, and the proud Moon Elf Wind Whisperer couldn't help but glance at him more.
There is no fear.
However, considering that the true leader of mankind is close to the power of Demi-God, Sicordis believes that the performance of the two-handed Swordsman Commander is normal. She was nodded and said: "Okay. Then, please help us fight back this wave of demons by the human warriors present."
The elf troops and the Randal expedition’s powerhouse shot together, and the black blood demon couldn’t stand it and lost it. Hundreds of corpses were dropped, hiding in the depths of the temple.
They will come back soon, launching more ferocious attacks in more numbers.
The warrior squad, who was rescued from the elves and dwarves, quickly retreated to the corridor, and the severely injured received Priestess treatment by the moon elves. The lightly injured ones dealt with the wounds by themselves, and the rest seized the time to run the Breathing Technique to restore their energy. And energy. The slave controlled by the dark elf Priestess moved the demon corpse in the hall to the side near the corridor.
Nelson took the initiative to lead the expeditionary force on the periphery. This action of the human warrior won the favor of the elves, but due to language barriers, the two sides did not communicate more.
It was not until the Moon God priest cast a natural spell to let the devil's corpse grow blood-sucking vines full of Stinger, and block a small half of the hall, before the commanders of the two sides began to hold a dialogue.
The halfling Bobo is in charge of the translation, and with him in the middle of the mediation, the atmosphere of the meeting is generally more harmonious.
In fact, both sides are now facing the same dilemma. The scale of the Azores Temple is equivalent to a small city. Both the Elves and the Randal Expeditionary Army only explored a small part of the area. No one knows how many weird black blood demons are in the depths of the temple. According to the situation of this battle, the elf commander conservatively estimated that the number of black blood demons may be more than ten times that of the combined forces of elves and humans, and there are at least more than 4,000 black blood demons.
The individual strength of the temple demon is not much worse than the elite warrior of the coalition army. Fortunately, they are mentally confused and lack effective tactical command. The coalition forces can pay a certain price to clean them up.
The key issue is that the elf commander, Ms. Fiade Vale, has placed four crystal skulls in the designated locations of the Shattered Hall in one go, which will enable the Black Blood Sovereign to exert even greater power. . However, he always shrank into the sacrificial pit and did not show up. It seemed that he had made up his mind to use his demon minions to consume the power of the coalition forces.
This is the advantage of the temple black blood demons. They are not normal creatures. They have endurance beyond ordinary creatures. They will not die if they don’t eat or drink for dozens of days, and they can be supplemented by killing each other. Physical fitness. The drinking water carried by the coalition forces lasts for a maximum of 12 days.
Fortunately, the wind from the outside can blow in the rain and snow from the big gap in the temple. On the one hand, the coalition forces must collect ice and snow near the big rift, and on the other hand, they must prevent being divided by a large number of black blood demons, and then destroy them one by one. Therefore, the coalition forces can only establish a defensive circle near a corridor in the Broken Hall, concentrate their forces, and adopt a strategy of perseverance.
Fiard Vale Priestess said that although their blessing technique is not effective for human warriors, some natural spells can use the flesh and blood of the devil to grow vines and give birth to edible fruits. These fruits can supplement the food and drinking water of the coalition forces. She is willing to share food and water with the human warriors, but she also hopes that the human warriors will do all they can to help the elven troops and resist the attack of the black blood demon of the temple. As long as the minions of the black blood Sovereign are cleaned up, it is time for him to show up. .
Nelson agreed to the cooperation plan of the moon elf Priestess. He took out the silver light potion and distributed it to the elf longbowman. This allowed the sharp arrows shot by the elf to cause serious damage to the devil. He also stated that the Randal Expeditionary Army built the second line of defense, and that the first line of defense was the demon slave of Sahil Tana Cang Yue.
Fiad Vail, known for his arrogance and meanness, was unusually polite and kind to the human expedition, which even surprised her companions. She politely declined the proposal of Nelson to lead the human warrior as the second line of defense, and decided to let the dwarf heavy guard and the human warrior be divided into three echelons of defense, taking turns to rest. Equivalent to, the elves guarded for one day, and the Randal expedition guarded for half a day.
Commander Fiard Vale’s strategy of waiting for work is not a big problem, but the level of cunning of the Black Blood Sovereign is beyond everyone's imagination.
He has urged the demon minions to launch four waves of attacks. The elves and human forces can control casualties in a small area. Not only that, the dark elves Priestess has taken the opportunity to enslaved dozens of black blood demons, and Half of the shattered hall was almost turned into a forest of vines.
The blood-sucking vines planted by the moon god Priestess himself are much more powerful than the moonlight vines of General Elus. They greedily draw the flesh and blood of the temple demon. They have a higher degree of activation, and will actively wrap and bind them. The demons do not attack elves, dwarves, and humans. As long as the coalition warrior leads the demons to the vicinity of the blood-sucking vines, those demons are basically unable to escape the fate of becoming a flower fat.
Four attacks by the demon minions failed to achieve much, and the Black Blood Sovereign no longer drove his minions to death. The long life endows Black Blood Sovereign with a concept of time that is different from that of elves and humans, and it shows patience beyond ordinary people's imagination.
The devil’s minions are hidden in the depths of the temple, and the big tentacles of the Black Blood Sovereign hide in the sacrificial pit, never showing up, but the realm of all souls still block the inside and outside of the temple, allowing the elves to force The middle-ranked warrior of ‘s can’t escape the temple cage.
Black Blood Sovereign may take a nap, and the alliance of elves and humans may collapse on their own. If there is no collapse, he will take a few more naps.
Without the flesh and blood nutrients that can be absorbed, the blood-sucking vines spawned by the lunar god Priestess gradually became listless, and the leaves and vines began to wither.
On the 3rd day, the old dwarf prophet Van Twick failed in divination. Not only did he fail to find a way to make the Black Blood Sovereign appear, he was also hit by the backlash of the Ceremony failure, and spirituality was severely damaged.
The old dwarf looked dispirited and exclaimed angrily: "Why doesn't the Black Blood Sovereign crawl out of the realm of spirits?"
Nelson listened to Brandon's The translator was silent for a moment, and said: "Maybe just after next month... We think that there are his demon minions inside the temple, and it has more black blood undying creatures minions outside the temple. Wait until next month, As the weather picks up and the snow melts, the black blood undying creatures of the Azores mountain range can drill out of the soil."
The Azores mountain range is the territory of the black blood Sovereign, which has been around for thousands of years. The accumulation of power is not so easy to defeat.
After listening to this, Fiat Vale was silent for a long time, and sighed in a low voice: "Maybe, we have to plan for the worst."
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In the realm of all spirits, the dwarf Keelho felt that he was going to die. He was trapped in place by moonlight vines, like a stick The big radish, a white golden beam of light appeared on the head. He didn't understand why he was suddenly exposed. He thought that maybe the great Moon God was pulling his soul home, and he was going to die soon.
There was nothing to do anyway, Keelho looked up and stared, wanting to see where this beam of light leads to. A dwarf in soul form doesn't feel sour in his eyes, so he looks very carefully and seriously. Don't know how long it took, he suddenly noticed a change in the beam of light above his head.
White golden's brilliance outlines the appearance of a humanoid creature. He is completely composed of soft and holy light. The armor on his body is exquisite and complex with a certain texture. There are three pairs of light wings spread out behind him, and the brilliance is on him. Big hands converged into a huge lightsaber.
If a human soul is here, he can recognize 100%, this one holding a holy light giant sword with three pairs of light wings on his back is the first Archangel under the seat of Lord of Radiance — -Mickel Myers.
Unfortunately, the dwarves don’t know the shining angels, Keelho makes a fuss about nothing and shouts: "Hey, hey, the feather man, the wing man...Look down, I’m below, do you see I said, you always have to see me first before you can take me home."
"Dwarf, run for your life." Glorious Archangel raised his hand and pressed it down, immediately sending out Coelho’s soul The realm of all souls.
He looked around the pale, dead, and gloomy world, finally turned his eyes to the majestic spire on all sides across the bridge, and muttered to himself: "Interesting experience...in this little soul On the contrary, I can exert the strongest strength. It’s just to use him to try the full strength of the Radiant Archangel."
The next second, the six-winged Radiant Archangel appeared in the sky above the majestic building, and the giant sword in his hand pointed towards With spurs, the endless divine radiance is like a waterfall flowing straight down. The Azores Temple in the realm of all souls is constantly collapsing under the impact of the holy light waterfall.