Vol 2 Chapter 117

Chapter 117: The Final Battle (5)

Earth element—There are several sub-categories under the earth element. Although the earth **** named it as earth, Aikemen mastered the power of stone rock with shaping and impact.

The power of Shiyan is a very inferior element among many factors. Its early lethality is strong and abnormal, but its later growth is extremely limited.

But this is enough for Brando to have a headache--

But with a slight movement of his hand, he encountered Akane's hand under him. He froze slightly and lowered his head to see the red-haired girl lying flat on the ground, looking at him calmly with amber eyes.

"Sorry."

"It's ok."

Brando quickly let go of his hand and rolled over to pull out the spare dagger that was tied to his calf. The Earth God made Aikemen miss a shot. He retracted his palm and turned around in this direction—as a high-attack and high-defense boss, its dexterity is not high—not to mention the larger the body, the smarter the punishment. It will be higher.

Ekmen turned awkwardly when he turned, which gave the two young men a chance.

"Can you move?" Brando asked, drawing his short sword. Akane half sat up and patted the dust on her breastplate. She didn't answer, but just nodded slightly.

"So be careful, that monster is very powerful. The key element it has is the power of Shiyan. Be careful of its shaping attack--"

His voice had just fallen, as if to prove his words, the earth **** suddenly made Aiken howl. It lifted its right forelimb upward, and the limb turned into a rock, the stone part spread rapidly upward, and became huge in an instant. The monster growled as if holding a rocky sword that was nearly ten meters long.

Then shoot in the direction of the two of them.

"Dodge!"

Brando and Akane shot left and right, and the Great Rock Sword hit them behind them, then burst. At that moment, it seemed as if the whole forest's land was jumping, a shock wave swept away in all directions along the breaking point, and quickly caught up with the two who were still fleeing. The red-haired girl groaned, and Brando spit directly. A mouthful of blood.

He glanced at his attributes and found that just over 30 lives had been lost. Already approaching the ring's attack power after the wind. Moreover, he now has silver-level strength, even if the ring after the wind would cause him at most one-half damage, the power of this blow can be imagined.

"Mr. Lord, are you okay?"

Dust filled the forest, and Akane's voice came from the other side of the smoke.

"OK."

Brando coughed, but alertness had been mentioned highest. The blood of God made by the earth **** comes from the goddess Gaia, and the ability to melt into the stone is one of its inherent abilities. Especially in this kind of environment, if he hides in the ground and prepares for a sneak attack, he may lose a lot if he is not careful.

But he was a little strange. He remembered that the cool-down time of melting into the stone was ten minutes, how could he lose the breath of the other person so quickly. Don't say ten minutes now, I'm afraid it's not a minute.

But at this time, the two vigilant people in the smoke and dust suddenly heard an exclaim from outside.

"Metisha!"

Brando was nervous.

...

Oooooooooooh--

When the horn horn sounded through the battlefield, the mood of the lizard robber chief Yukhkiel could be described as tangled. It is not as knowledgeable as Connard, and can recognize the other party as the famous Silver Elf Legion by its unique voice.

But this is not bad, because in this position you can easily see a row of elven warriors wearing silver armor on the ruins, silver hair, a clear two-headed sword. It's just a fool who knows what the other person is from.

The Lizardmen's offensive was quickly frustrated-no, that should no longer be described as frustrated. It was a downside collapse. The impact of the silver elves was terrible. They were like the silver blades of ten handles. Cut into your subordinates as if you were cutting butter.

Had it not been for Connard's dark mercenaries to catch up in time, I am afraid the situation would have turned into a defeat just now. However, the silver elves did not suffer any damage from the counterattack. The counterattack between the lizardmen and the dark mercenaries was just organized. They threw a strange crystal, and retreated under the cover of the explosion.

As a result, after a round of confrontation, Yukhiel found that he had lost almost 10% of his strength just in the left direction.

This lizard threw the dagger fiercely to the ground. It was a desperate man, and his desperate failure provoked its madness. It can see that Connard is frightened of these silver elves, but he is not afraid, is not a group of silver-powered warriors? So is the Silver Elf.

The Cruz Empire's second-line standing army has this strength, and it's not that Ukhkiel has not dealt with such an army. It was originally a criminal who fled from the empire or was exiled.

He narrowed his eyes for a while, and soon discovered a problem. The lizard robber boss immediately recruited his deputy and let it lead a team of people to attack behind the ruins-although temporary division on the battlefield is taboo, but Yukhkiel found that the opponent's manpower seemed to be coming back Thirty or forty.

It decided to take a bet and see if its guess was correct.

What Yukhiel didn't know was that it was a solid ally at this time. Connard, who he thought he could count on, was ready to flee.

The Lizardman Crossbowman finally assembled. After a short debugging range, they occupied a commanding height outside the ruins. The arrow rain quickly flew into the air, and then whipped down-covering his own people with the enemy within the attack range.

They don't understand what aiming is, what is extended strike.

The arrow and the shaft slammed on the cover as if it were raining, and the silver elf Namenis waved his hand backwards. A decisive retreat was given. Seeing his gesture, the mercenaries in the back immediately put away the crossbow and the shortbow and left. After that are the broken elf warriors.

Casualties have occurred between the two sides after a brief battle. Many mercenaries hit the arrows, and Sandov was hit in the final short-handed encounter. This knife stabbed the thigh arteries of the young man. If it wasn't for Menez to stop the bleeding in time, it is estimated that he would have gone to see Master Martha.

The mercenaries made a simple stretcher for him. The young man lay weakly on the stretcher, and he did not groan with his teeth. Death is a sacred and peaceful thing for mercenaries. They are not afraid of death, but they will not discard their companions at will.

But Sandford turned his head and saw a mercenary he knew running over the ruins.

"Isn't that guy from Tiger Finch?" The thought flashed through his mind.

"Mr. Nemenis--!"

When the mercenary saw the situation here, he immediately shouted from a distance: "Captain Tiger Sparrow saw a lizard man interspersing behind the ruins. He asked what you thought?"

His words surprised everyone.

outflank? This was the worst scenario that the young lord expected, and they couldn't help remembering what Brando had said in the tactics. The young man told them that it would be best to deal with everything as worst as possible, so as not to get messy.

The silver elves did not express their opinions on this sentence, but the mercenaries were somewhat dismissive. Most mercenaries believe in the twins of destiny, but also the agents of luck and doom—Alice and Elaine. Of course, today, when God has become stars and laws, this kind of worship is more like a spiritual sustenance .

However, the psychology of mercenaries as individuals and gamblers is in many cases connected.

But now, it's a phrase.

"Human, what does he say?" Namenes asked in return.

"The captain said that unless we split up, we would suffer the enemy on our backs," the mercenary replied loudly.

"That's okay," the Silver Elf commander nodded. "But the question is, who will command?"

"Captain Tiger Sparrow thinks Mr. Sandford can ..." The mercenary's eyes fell on the only stretcher, and he suddenly found himself unable to speak in the latter half of the sentence.

Of the people that Brando can participate in at this moment, the strongest leaders and the most experienced are undoubtedly the tiger birds and Namises. Then there were the elf princesses, Metisha, Akane, and himself, but now the five of them could not pull away at all, and the only remaining ones with a little prestige were only Sandford who had newly joined the group.

When Brando deployed his tactics, he assigned the same tasks. But the current situation made everyone feel a little dumbfounded. Sandford was severely injured from the battle sequence. This was worse than expected.

The mercenaries could not help looking at each other.

"I'll go, Mr. Commander!" A silver-like voice suddenly came from the ruins behind. Everyone looked back and saw Miss Merchant standing there, holding a sword in both hands and dragging it behind her, just as she had dragged the masonry hammer in many old houses in Buchebrand.

She stared at the others with wide eyes, and her light brown eyes seemed to be filled with a sentence:

May I?

Of course not.

Namenes shook his head, if it was a day before the Silver Elf Commander could think about it. But what the young lady did last night was so shocking that he couldn't let her treat the fight as a joke.

"Then let me go, Mr. Commander." A girl stepped out from behind Roman, pressing her hand on her neckline to hold her shawl, and raised her head to look at all the people present calmly.

Namenes looked at Antitina.

"I have read and read von Hamann's" Light Infantry Code ", Mr. Commander. Besides, at this time I think this should also be my responsibility." She replied.