"Your Highness has a big fish" Ormsk rode up to catch up.
"Level 6" Roland said in surprise.
"It must be a Nazgul. I can smell his disgusting rotten smell from a long distance away." Ormsk shrugged.
"That's good, let's take them in a circle. The rest is up to the star elves. We have done everything we can," Roland said casually.
"Speed up and don't let the orcs really get to Ormsk. Take the knights to cut off the rear." Roland said to the soldiers beside him.
"Okay, Your Highness" Ormsk hit his chest and slowed down, leading the knights to hang far behind them.
"Your Excellency Verve, please pay attention to what's going on around you. I don't think the Ringwraiths are that easy to deal with," Roland said cautiously. After all, he was a third-level paladin facing a sixth-level black knight. It was as brittle as a piece of paper, with no ability to protect itself at all.
"King Roland, I think you should recruit some assassins. Your investigative ability is very lacking." Vervay sighed. The cavalry and infantry under Roland's command are both good, but the investigative power is too much. Weak. In the past, there were Lordaeron rangers who could serve as scouts. Since Lance left with the Lordaeron rangers, the only ranger left in Roland's hands was the El Nino ranger. As for using the El Nino ranger as a scout, Operation Roland is not that wealthy yet, and group long-distance projectiles are the foundation of the El Niño Ranger.
"Tsk" Fan Erwei frowned.
"What's wrong?" Roland had a bad feeling.
"Let's go!" Verve frowned and growled at Roland, then immediately jumped away.
"C is catching up." Roland suddenly felt like he was being torn apart, and he couldn't help but swing the riding crop a few more times.
"Protect His Highness" The experienced royal guards pulled King Roland off the horse. If this man is still riding a horse, isn't he a target?
Close The guards stacked shields on top of each other to form a solid circular shield array. The experienced royal guards knew that in this case, a slow and steady advance was safer than a rapid advance. In order to maintain the stability of the shield array, The guards had inserted their spears diagonally into the inside of the shield, holding the shield with both hands, their eyes full of warning. The entire team's output was handed over to the El Niño Rangers. At this moment, the El Niño Rangers also put away their feet. After shooting the long bow of the dragon clan, he pulled out the broad rune blade on his back and stared at the surroundings cautiously.
"Pull a Prairie Fire" Weier stamped his feet mightily and jumped into the air. The manicati in his hand pulled out an arc-shaped flaming blade and slashed towards a dark jungle.
"Qiang" sparks flew everywhere, and the sharp elf holy sword Manikati was actually blocked from moving forward.
"The Ring Spirit" Vervay narrowed his eyes.
"Elf King" A black-armored knight riding a nightmare walked out of the dark jungle. He stood there but seemed not to be standing there, and the whole person seemed a bit unreal.
"Soul Hook, you are death"The Third Ring Spirit of Breath, Senar" Verway couldn't help but exclaimed as he looked at the swinging sickle and the other big swords behind him.
"Hey, I know you participated in the last battle." Alliance Battle, I don’t know if you had any fight with me back then. "Senaar arranged the hook chain elegantly, with a hint of amusement in his deep eyes. The coalition won and failed in that battle. They did not completely eradicate Sauron's power. As a result, he can still make a comeback now. The nine The Ring Spirits all managed to escape.
“You are worthy of being a half-dead creature,” Verve said sarcastically.
“Well, it’s no wonder that you are a wild elf. You don’t have many. One who can fight. "Senaar was suddenly startled and then laughed heartily. Only then did he notice the totem of the prairie elves on Verwei's armor. Because the prairie elves wander around in the Middle Earth, many orcs like to call them wild elves. < /p>
"Looking for death" Verwei's eyes were filled with anger, and the holy sword in his hand fell down with sword light.
"It's good to be angry, the Holy Sword of Elf Fire. After all, you should be the only elf king among the wild elves. Logically speaking, there should be no elf king among the wild elves. How can the wandering wild elves support you? You should be the last one. In other words, slaughter If you kill the wild elf, you will be the same as annihilating the clan," Senar said, pretending to be surprised.
"Hunter Moon" Verve, who was extremely angry and laughed, raised his hand and threw out a fiery red crescent moon. .
"Scoff" The high-speed hunting moon flew towards Senar at lightning speed. Even though he tried his best to avoid it, the hunting moon still scratched his left side. A few wisps of black energy surged in the air on his shoulder armor.
"I've been careless. Forget it. I won't play with you anymore. Just go ahead and I will make you an undead soldier." Senal said. After getting lazy, he said seriously.
"Realm of Death" Senar opened his left hand, and instantly a gray-black air flow spread along his body. It was his evil fighting spirit. Where Narr's fighting spirit swept over, the vegetation instantly withered and even the earth cracked. The area with a radius of 100 meters from Senar was completely barren of grass and life.
"Damn" Verve and the others. After jumping away from the disturbing realm, the hunting moon he released had long been exhausted by the erosion of the realm of death.
"How about a surprise? Isn't it very helpless? The life force is drained. Hahaha, he was born just to kill you elves." Senar let out a harsh scream. Depriving life force is the only way to restrain the elves. It can be said that Senar suppressed the elves who are nature's darlings to death. .
"Can't beat it" Verve was extremely sad and angry. You must know that the skills of elves basically include the use of life energy. The field of Senar has directly abolished the skills with life energy. If you want to fight him, you have to endure the melee combat in the field that consumes your life force. In this case, except for a few special professions, you are almost always alive or dead, or you have to attack with long-range magic or armor-piercing arrows, but Senal is flexible. Its mobility makes it difficult to kill directlyHit him unless it is a large-scale strategic magic or forbidden spell.
"What's wrong? I'm going to attack you. I'm going to attack you." Senal smiled ferociously and waved the famous Soul Hook Scythe in his hand. The ability of this legendary weapon is to cut the soul. If you are hit by him, your body and soul will be hurt, and he will also absorb the souls he has wiped out, releasing screams to disrupt and shock the enemy during the battle.
"Soul Harvest" Senar threw out the scythe in his hand, and the scythe disappeared into the air the moment he took it off, but the alarm bells were ringing in Verve's heart at the moment, and he did not hesitate. A lazy donkey who was concerned about his image rolled around to avoid the hook that passed by him, but he was still cut into several small holes by the sharp edge of the war energy flame.
"Swinging in the Wind" Verwei stepped on the wind blade and quickly flew up into the sky to escape. He really couldn't fight anymore. Senar restrained himself too much and there was no good way to cause harm to him. Please remember to collect it. The website is the latest and fastest without anti-theft. To find books and add books for free, you can join the qq group 952868558