Chapter 757 (2/2)

Lord of War Wooden cow cat 46790K 2022-07-24

By the moonlight, you can clearly see that more than ten figures are elves. But for the time being, I can't see whether it's a highland elf, a grassland elf, or a gray elf. But judging from its agile skill, it is more likely to be a grassland elf. Almost all of these elves are in the silver realm, only a few of them are lower silver, and the strongest one is the golden realm. However, his breath is very obscure, and his body is bloodstained and scarred. I'm afraid he won't live long.

On the contrary, not far behind them, about a hundred meters away, there was a team of almost thirty or forty people.

The strength of this team is mixed, from bronze to silver. However, it is surprising that those who are seriously injured in this team are experts in the silver realm, but those in the bronze realm still maintain a relatively complete combat effectiveness. However, there are three people in the team who have reached the golden realm. Although they are only the lower gold, their momentum is calm. Compared with the state of the elf at this time, it is not too difficult for them to win if they work together.

In this way, these two crowds are running forward and backward on the desert.

However, manpower is limited after all.

As an elf accidentally fell to the ground while running, more than a dozen other elves stopped one after another.

”Leave me alone, run!” Seeing that his companions stopped, the fallen elf immediately shouted, ”the treasure of the tribe must not fall into their hands!”

After a little hesitation for a second, the golden spirit turned and shouted, ”go!”

After that, I won't stay any longer. More than a dozen other elves bit their teeth and turned to leave. They even had time to take a look at the last smile on their companions' faces, but they couldn't say anything.

However, in just two seconds, the distance between the two sides has been shortened by nearly ten meters. If you come a few more times, I'm afraid these Elves will be completely caught up. But now, these wounded elves have almost reached their limit, because their speed is obviously much slower. However, looking back at those humans, they seemed to have drunk stimulants. After seeing the speed of the elves slow down, their speed immediately improved a lot, especially the mercenaries with the strength of the bronze territory shouted excitedly, then waved weapons and rushed up, and soon opened a big distance from the people of our team.

Looking at the actions of these bronze mercenaries, those silver experts and three strong men with gold strength did not pursue them forcibly. In fact, if the three strong men in the golden realm pursue with all their strength, they can stop the elves in a pursuit time of one or two minutes at most.

However, they did not do so. Their purpose was naturally to weaken the physical strength of those elves.

Mercenaries have a habit that unless the situation is urgent, they will not waste their spare energy to complete the task. This is also the evil behavior that many mercenaries like to make some cats play mice. Of course, this behavior is good and bad. Sometimes it is easy to self defeating if they are not careful.

At present, the three strong men in the golden territory are not worried about any accidents at all, because they have done some investigations before launching the ambush. Although the result of tonight's battle was somewhat beyond their expectation, they did not expect that the resistance would be so strong, and even reached the situation of endless death. Therefore, naturally, a lot of manpower was lost, so that only this manpower is left in a mercenary regiment of two or three hundred people.

However, as long as they finish this vote, they can immediately form a mercenary regiment no weaker than before.

Soon, the exhausted Elves were surrounded by the mercenaries in the bronze realm. I don't know who robbed the head. These mercenaries soon attacked the dozens of elves like wolves, regardless of the gap between the two sides.

Such a result is naturally obvious.

Even if these elves have been scarred, but they really work hard, it's not very difficult to deal with these bronze border mercenaries who don't have any ability to kill the enemy beyond the level. It's just that the so-called ants kill elephants. In such a rush situation, some elves still can't stand the attack of many people because of their injuries and mental fatigue. Naturally, they are divided by random blades.

When the scuffle finally regained reason and calm, there were less than ten of the nearly 30 bronze mercenaries left. The original team of 13 elves, including the one who fell behind halfway, only eight people remained at this time, and two of them even couldn't stand stably.

At this time, the strong men in the golden realm of the three mercenary regiments stood in three positions. Each of them was assisted by three or four silver experts. Although these silver experts were injured, they were much better than these elves. At this time, everyone's momentum was completely released, which immediately made these elves feel dejected, because they never thought that there were three strong men in the golden realm in each other's mercenary regiment.

”You are so deep that you didn't leak the slightest breath in the ambush just now.” The seriously injured golden realm Spirit said in a deep voice, with only endless hatred on his face.

”We are mercenaries. Being cautious is our style.” One of the strongmen in the golden realm said in a deep voice, ”you already know what we want. If we hand over the things, we can leave a whole body.”

”No way!”

”Die!”

Two angry drinks, one before and one after, came from the mouth of the elf and another strong mercenary.