The goshawk tweeted and said, "Our elf friend is very kind to you, and actually takes out the frosty iron ride to entertain you."
< Br /> "This is the rushing iron ride, talk about it, I still need to know something."
The iron rider and the warhorse are one. They use a special war horse named Nightingale, which is similar to your magic ride, but the real core is the Frosty Iron Armor, which can make the Elf and the War Horse merge. And greatly improve the speed and defense, this point, the Frosty Iron Rider is similar to your wild series of knights, but one is to increase the amount of frosted armor, one is to increase the size with the structure."
"I heard that this is one of the most famous arms of the Elven Empire."
"The year is, but Later, when our knights gradually developed, the rushing iron ride had already given way."
When you look at it, you know that the average strength of the rushing iron ride has reached fifteen. The key is that there are a large number of rusting iron rides, and there are more than 10,000 rides on the front. After the rushing iron ride, there are still 30,000. The Elf Guard, also with the flow of iron riding slowly forward.
He suddenly said: "It seems that the elves are determined to win this time. The two guys, one is Saint Druid, the other is the emperor of today."
Goshawk looked in the direction pointed by Richard, suddenly surprised, his face said solemnly: "Two super strong, this is a little troublesome I can help you to contain the Saint Druid."
Licha asked: "Your intelligence will not be wrong, this Saint Druid does It is the weakest of the four superpowers of Wang Ting."
Godhawk nodded: "It can't be wrong, Druid is originally a profession." It is not easy to appear super strong. This Saint Druid is the weakest among the four super strongs of the High Elves. The Holy Elf King you defeated that day is the second person, and the current emperor ranks third."
"The strongest one."
"It is said that it is the elf closest to the god of law. He went to the void more than a hundred years ago. Since then, there has been no news." After that, watching the slowly approaching high elf army, the goshawk suddenly frowned: "No. Although the Holy Elves have been injured, they should be able to play and they will not be able to see him."
At this time, Richard smiled and said: He must not be able to play."
Under the response of the Goshawk, Richard is serious and said: "Goshawk, water splash, the opposite of the big elf king will pay I am giving you, dragging them, the one who intends to lead the army, I have to deal with it."
Goshawk frowning asks: "That Saint "Ruyi and Elf Emperor"
He said faintly: "Give it to me."
The goshawk eagerly stopped, and what he originally wanted was to drag the Saint Druid himself to see if Richard could quickly defeat the Elf Emperor.
At the moment, the two sides are separated by a kilometer and they all stop.
The strong people stared at the opponent in the air, the magic ride and the nightingale uneasily plan the soil, the murderous moment on the battlefield condensed as real.
He is flying forward hundreds of meters, but still within the protection of the night elf shooter.
The opposite elf emperor flew to Richard, stopped at a distance of 100 meters, and asked: "Lee, how dare you invade the noble elf empire, now Withdraw from the vast green continent and compensate for all the damage you have caused, your bad deeds can be forgiven."
He smiled and said: "I am not To invade, but to change things, now my plan can remain unchanged, but after this beating, it is not the price."
The Elf Emperor frowned and asked: "What do you want to exchange with the tender branches of the Golden World tree."
The route of the expedition, and all the relevant information left behind."
"You want the footprints of the saints, this is impossible." The emperor categorically refused.
Li sighed and said: "Besides planning to grab, I really can’t think of the reason you refused."
"The footprints of the saints are not tolerant of human beings, and the same is true of the twigs of the golden world tree. All the golden world trees, no matter where they grow, are the relics of the high elves, they belong to The higher elf, so this twig in your hand belongs to us, leaving it, compensating for the loss, and then rolling out of the green continent, never coming back, this is your only way out!"
< Br /> When I heard the declaration of the Emperor of the Elf, in addition to being speechless, Richard couldn’t think of how he could respond. This regards the golden world tree of the whole world as an existing domineering, perhaps It was correct in the era of the Elven Empire, but it was unspeakable from these mouths of the high elves who curled up in the green continent.
In the face of such an opponent, Richard has lost interest in talking, and said faintly: "Take it."
The Elf Emperor slowly retreats, the lower edge of the blade. The wind slowly closes the mask of the helmet, squirting white gas from the vent hole, and then slowly withdrawing the long knife, this is only Hurriedly: "Kill."
With the slamming of the blade, all the rusting iron rides followed, and the elves spurred the night Hey, just a few tens of meters to rush to the highest speed, the landslide and the sea, the plunge to the opposite night elves.
When riding a rushing iron ride, it seems that the front is the mountain, and it can also be leveled.
The dark night elves of Richard’s are laid out in a dense battle. When the Frosty Iron Rider begins to charge, the night elves in the front row suddenly fall to the ground, while the rear row It is a lunge standing, and every night elf picks up the thunder behind him, aiming at the rushing iron ride.
The gears on Raytheon began to spin, and the barrel began to spin, but no shots.
Until the frosty iron ride into the 400 meters, all the night elf warriors got the order, and the fire and thunder came one after another, a metal stream dragged The obvious flare, directed at the speed of the magic arrow, is directed at the frosty iron ride.
The blazing sword in the forefront was erected for a long time. He screamed and danced with a long knife, and successively picked up several metal bombs, but the strong impact made his blade slightly tremble. The big elf king suddenly sinks into a heart, so the attack of such strength, what the knights of his men do.
A screaming iron ride is sprinting at full speed, but the face is approaching and the light is approaching, slamming on his breastplate, so that he has no time to react, bright silver armor surface A protective mask emerges instantaneously, but it does not stop the castration of the metal projectile.
This metal blade is heavily bombarded on the chest of the Elf Knight, and the chest armor is smashed down, although it has not been able to tear open this long-standing name. The magic armor, but the bones of the elf knight in the armor came from the chest, and the sternum was completely broken.
The Elf Knight was hit by a giant hammer and suddenly flew backwards, and his mount was still rushing forward.
Beside him, another elf knight’s nightingale skull was hit on the head and suddenly turned into a bloody fog, and the huge body flew under the force. The knight on the back was smashed out, and the elf knight fell heavily on the ground, and the heavy armor was deformed and could no longer climb.
The thunder in the hands of the night elves frantically whirls, the first row of the frosty knights almost all fell down in an instant, then the second row of the frosty iron ride also Most of the fall, the thunder in the hands of the night elves stopped spinning.
"Kill,." The blade has already reddened his eyes. He didn't dare to look at both sides. The loss of the frosty iron ride has exceeded his psychological limit. .
but the night elf shot in front of him quickly receded, revealing the night elves in the back two rows ready to shoot, and a hot metal jet, and then The frosted iron rides into pieces and is cut down.
The blade is now a blank, he just rushed forward, and slashed his knife to pull out the metal pellets that flew away, but usually the moment To the distance of hundreds of meters, today it seems like it can't run.
In the rushing iron ride, suddenly there are large thorns, and the spines are desperately wrapped around the elf knight and the nightingale, most elf knights only need to force forward, It is possible to forcibly break the spine, only a few are stumbled, but they will not suffer any injuries, but the speed of the entire rushing iron ride is slowed down.
This means that Raytheon can shoot another round.
The power of Raytheon is too big, the rate of fire is too fast, it is the sickle of harvesting life, when the frosty iron riders finally rushed to the dark night across the open death zone In front of the elves, the original thick and rigorous assault formation has become sparse, and many places have been completely penetrated, which means that the frosty iron ride here has all died.
The distance of hundreds of meters, the frosty iron ride has withstood a full five rounds of Raytheon's sweep, began to charge the 12,000 iron ride, really rushed to the night elves Before the battle, there were only two thousand left.
The blade screamed into the night elf, and the long knife suddenly opened the body of four night elves, but when he continued to move forward, It was the combination of four rifles. This time, he even held his strength. Four night elf knights vomited blood and retreated, but they were not killed by the blade.
The Elf King suddenly became amazed, and he immediately saw a few familiar figures behind the night elves.
The Jade Prophet, Holy Arbitration.
The former is the most prestigious aid of the Elven Empire, and the latter is the most hated assistant of the Elf Empire. The Big Elf did not dream of seeing it here. They will fight side by side, but the effect is immediate. The strength of these seventeen-level night elves is raised to the level of the sanctuary. The fierce blade is equivalent to the siege of a group of sanctuaries.
The blazing blade suddenly raised a long battle mark.
In a blink of an eye, the Great Elf was bruised and wounded all over the body, but the wounds on his body were also increasing rapidly, and the Blade of War was like a fire, while the Night Elf was Sen was as cold as ice, no matter how many deaths and injuries, the latecomers stepped on the body of their companions, and the morale did not fall.
The Brood Warrior has never said morale.
When the rushing iron ride rushed into the night elves, they faced an opponent with a large number, superior strength, and even weak equipment, Li For the first time, the troops inspected suffered heavy casualties, but the raging iron ride of one of the two legendary arms of the Elven Empire was dying.