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Chapter 369. Crush Them!

As the two armies faced off, Astlow was too embarrassed to roll back and forth on the ground. He endured the burning pain and stood up, casting a venomous look at Char.

"Despicable!

"Cough... Cough ..."

Char flicked his sword. Although there was no blood on it, this action still caused Astlow to feel a dull pain.

He glanced outside the white fog. The battlefield had been separated by the white fog. Although the Dark Elves were not very smart, they would be stupid if they waited for the Knights to respond and not make a move. He suspected that the other two teams had already set off. He could not stay here for too long.

"I\'ll leave this place to you."

"It\'s not difficult," He said softly. "Astlow is injured in partial area, and his swordsmanship is all cavalry swordsmanship. Once he loses his horse\'s combat power, he\'ll collapse. It won\'t be difficult for you to deal with him... As for the other Knights, you can deal with the ones behind you. Just keep them busy, don\'t expect to win."

Rena nodded and pulled out her sword. The tip of the sword was pointed straight forward, and her posture was as standard as a statue.

"Attack..."

He shouted, his voice full of determination, not as hesitant as usual, without the slightest stutter.

After that, the warhorses behind him neighed, mixed with the shouts of the Knights.

"Attack."

"Attack."

"Attack."

The sound was like a wave, and the swords were like thunder. They rolled forward and collided with the nightmare knight regiment that was like a flood of black steel. Then, the black and white troops closed in and killed each other.

"It\'s really spectacular..."

Char sighed with emotion, as pleased as an old father who had seen his son\'s success. Then, without thinking too much, she turned and ran away.

"Hold on!" Shouted Nelwin. His originally clear voice was somewhat distorted by anger.

"Big Sis, I can\'t hold on anymore! Who can withstand this!"

The one who answered her was Einstein.

The people from the Flame Knot were all guarding the entrance of the electric charge area, except for Ninja Blade. This was the area that the storm family\'s ballista and storm pitcher focused on.

Even though they had erected an air-defense barrier to effectively block arrows, falling rocks, and javelins, the base of the barrier was still harassed by the Dark Elves.

Although they did not have infantry, they had spearmen!

It was not a spear. It was a flintlock that had changed times!

Thus, the sounds of gunfire and huge explosions filled the air. It was as if they were in a minefield of Modern Warfare rather than a world of swords and magic.

"F*ck me, where did the Dark Elves get so many guns from?"

"It\'s a mechanical relic, big sister."

Huangfu Shou crawled over from the other side of the trenches. His face covered in dirt.

At first, Huangfu Shou had boasted that he was a mage and wanted these survivors of the mechanical civilization to be as powerful as the magic civilization. However, before he could even finish casting a spell, three sniper rifles were aimed at his head. Two shots broke his shield, and one shot broke his head. If it wasn\'t for the tall mage hat that saved his life, he would probably have been traumatized.

However, the shadow was at least as big as two rooms and one living room.

"Sister Guo Zi\'s vector was dug out from the mechanical ruins. Didn\'t the mushroom people in Ferlin town say that they dug up many mechanical ruins for the Dark Elves before they escaped from the underground..."

Boom...

Before Huangfu Shou could finish his sentence, a mortar shell exploded not far away from the three. There was another wave of shaking, sand, and stones. The three of them were almost buried by the soil that was raised up. This kind of sound and vibration was a nightmare for the elves with excellent perception. It was like the buzzing sound of a cannon being fired in their ears.

"I\'ll kill you!"

Nelwin jumped out of the trench and shot out a string of arrows to vent his anger.

Although it was not to the extent of missing the target, it could only hit a metal pimple, leaving a white mark on the outside in vain.

"White-skinned elf, get back to your surface!"

A Dark Elf operator climbed out of the cockpit and made a vulgar gesture at her before slipping back into the cockpit.

"Argh!"

Nelwin stomped his feet in anger. Just as he was about to charge forward and fight for his life, he suddenly saw a black figure climb up the car with practiced ease. With a few moves, the car opened the roof and slipped in. Then the armored car turned around and crashed into the Dark Elves!

"What\'s the situation?"

Just as Nelwin was in a daze, he received a secret message.

[Bring your people over.]

It was Char?

Nelwin suddenly realized what had happened and sent a bold and red Notice in the party channel.

"Sisters, charge with me!"

A group of rough men whose gender had been blurred followed behind a group of screaming female players. This group of people climbed out of the trenches one after another and followed behind Nelwin.

After being suppressed and beaten for so long, their anger had accumulated for a long time, and now it was time to vent it out.

Char was driving the "Land boat V-3", and beside her was the Storm family\'s precious young master and the expert of death, Imira. She suddenly felt that this scene was a little unreal.

The Furious blade family was called the blade of the storm before they were exiled. At that time, the precious young master and the death expert was this man\'s grandfather. He was also the one who first used the living people of the subsidiary race to participate in the weapon performance test. When the matter first broke out, in order to appease the subsidiary race, the elves claimed that they would severely punish the blade of the storm. Then, they would punish this and that on the surface. It seemed that the huge blade of the storm was almost tormented, but in fact, it was just a change of skin and the name of the blade of the storm was changed to the rebirth of the furious blade.

However, not long after that, he returned to his old ways and was discovered for the second time. This time, the conflict could not be covered up. In addition, the fact that he was secretly one of the 14 apostles was exposed, so he ended up with the fate of being exiled.

When it came to Imira, the trick that was engraved in his DNA appeared again. The reason why the ancient mushroom people wanted to escape like crazy and leave behind a mess like Andaheim was also related to this person.

The reason why Char had such a deep impression of this man was that this death-courting expert had many precious things on him, such as clues, formulas, maps, experimental data ... It was a Goblin that could be called a treasure.

All the clues were lost because of this guy\'s bizarre disappearance. Char had not seen this person in the past 177 rounds, and all she saw were corpses.

The reason why he was so sure was that the other party had a broken arm and a leg, both of which were Bionic artificial limbs of the mechanical civilization. Therefore, he easily subdued the other party with the "Signal Jammer", knocked him out, and threw him aside.

The cause of Imira\'s death in the past was unknown, but considering that he was good at courting death, he was now hiding in this armored vehicle alone and had left the main force to come to the base to suppress the fire... Char felt that it would not be too much to guess the reason.

Char drove back with Imira, going wherever there were more people, barging in and completely breaking up the formation of the ground fire forces.

The Dark Elves on the outside were speechless.

They immediately recognized that it was Imira\'s vehicle. Who would dare to attack?

In the beginning, everyone thought that this was an outing, so they did not assign him any bodyguards. The moment the garbage mountain exploded, the team was forced to disperse. When they gathered again, it was too late to call back the precious young master. He had already shouted and rushed forward... Who knew it would turn out like this!

They could only spread out and watch a car rampaging through the camp. The smoke and dust it stirred up completely blocked their vision, and they could not see what was behind it...

Before the dust settled, a group of red-eyed killers jumped out.

"Attack."

A soldier in charge of being on guard shouted at the top of his voice. His voice had just sounded when it became hoarse as if his throat had been choked. Two arrows were stuck in the door as he fell down.

Crush them!!

Nelwin shouted as he stepped on the corpses.

Behind him, the players who had been waiting for a long time leaped out like wolves and tigers.