The wolf-like Elf warriors would not show mercy to these sleeping trolls at all. He raised the broken blade in his hand and directly put away the road, bringing the giants who were still on the bed one by one. magic.
As for the confused troll patrols, it was impossible to hide away. Under the encirclement and suppression of countless elven archers and goblin archers, they were killed very simply.
It can be said that this city was captured in silence.
The Elf Princess's army penetrated the entire troll city in a short period of time. From south to north, no troll could survive such a crushing attack.
However, such an attack is destined to be impossible to continue forever. In this huge troll city, there are still a large number of truly powerful trolls. After a seemingly ordinary attack, it was... In a huge building, I encountered a very powerful troll.
It was a very old-looking troll, looking like a zombie that couldn't walk at all. Its old skin was almost droopy and about to turn into layers of onions.
It lives in a very ordinary building, mixed with other trolls.
But it was such an ordinary-looking old troll. When several elven warriors were about to kill it, they never expected that the troll suddenly grabbed the power next to his bed. When the staff was swung directly, a huge amount of elemental power was used, and the elves died on the spot.
Then the old troll immediately let out an extremely terrifying scream, which spread directly throughout the entire troll city like an alarm.
It can be said that the entire troll city was awakened immediately, and every troll woke up to such exciting sounds.
At this moment, the whole city exploded. Although all the trolls were confused for a short period of time, they were immediately alerted when they heard the roar of the troll.
At the beginning, the Elf Princess didn't know why such an ordinary old troll could roar like this and let all the trolls know what was happening.
It was only later, after the entire troll city was captured by her, that she finally learned that it was the high priest of the troll city and the real controller of the city.
As for the so-called city lord of the troll city who was accidentally killed in the previous attack, he was just a puppet. If you want to truly control this city, you don't have the permission of the city's troll high priest. That's simply not possible.
Only this troll high priest is here, lightly stamping his feet, which will definitely make the whole city tremble.
The elf princess did not hesitate at all. Without knowing the true identity of the troll high priest, she immediately ordered that the troll must be surrounded and killed no matter what.
After all, no matter what kind of troll can perform such actions, it represents its terrifying nature. It is likely that there is some kind of hidden identity in this troll city, and its power is that more powerful. What can be determined is definitely not simple.
As for other trolls, let's not think about it for the moment. No matter what the situation, it is very simple and correct to capture the thief first. It is definitely the most effective way to defeat the enemy.
And even if this troll does not have any high status in the city here, but he can easily kill the elven warriors under him, it can only show that the opponent is powerful. Such an instant kill in the blink of an eye represents the opponent's strength. the power of.
So if you can kill such a powerful guy, you can naturally make the troll defense here weak.
Soon, a large number of elven legions were mobilized here, and dense arrows that condensed a lot of energy from the night elves legion appeared here.
Like scenes of dark nitric acid rain, the dark arrows of the elves gathered in the air, condensed into a huge arrow, and sank directly into the huge building, like a pillar supporting the sky, crushing it. The entire huge building was shattered.
Then a terrible explosion occurred, sweeping across several kilometers
Within the area, a terrifying giant pit appeared on the ground, a thousand meters deep, as if the entire building had been crushed and buried in it.
However, such an explosion did not really affect the terrible troll sacrifice. It actually slowly floated up from the black earth after being affected by the explosion.
Although the clothes on his body were somewhat damaged, there were no real injuries.
Its eyes glowed red, staring at the two legions of night elves in front of it. The scepter in its hand was lightly pressed, and terrifying flames appeared directly from the sky, falling directly from the sky like raindrops.
It's just that such an attack was crushed directly before it landed on top of the night elf army.
The elf princess rose directly from the ground, as light as a gust of wind. With a smile in her eyes, she looked at the old troll and said lightly, "How do you plan to die, blocking my way, but there is no Receive the results!?"
The elegant elf princess, even though she is such a threat, still gives people a very wonderful feeling. I can't help but look at her twice. It seems that being scolded by the other party is a very good feeling.
The old troll said fiercely, "It turns out to be an elf princess. It seems to taste pretty good. You can be my food. Do you think you will become delicious food if you want to be cooked by me?" , or was it just thrown to those ordinary trolls by me and eaten casually..."
It can be said that both sides are just talking with each other and have no intention of taking action.
As time went by, the troll army began to gather, and even the civilians were armed.
Nearly five million trolls appeared in this city, holding all kinds of guys in their hands, trying to fight the elven army.
However, in this urban environment, it is difficult for a large-scale battle to occur. It must be a street battle. If one party is not unprepared and carries out a crushing attack, it will definitely be It cannot be won in a short period of time.
Therefore, under such circumstances, no matter who it is, the strength advantage of both sides cannot be easily brought into play.
On the contrary, the Elf Legion can exert a greater advantage in this relatively narrow road.
The building isolation here is prepared for the trolls, but in this case, the giant bodies of the trolls are not only prepared here, but also appear to be too narrow.
But for the soldiers of the Elf Legion, the roads here are very wide, and the bows and arrows in their hands can be of maximum value. After all, most of the streets here are ordinary straight streets. There are bows and arrows here. If so, it would definitely be able to easily shoot through any enemy that appears here.
And as long as you guard certain key street intersections, if you want to pass, you will definitely have to use your life to fill it.
No matter how many trolls try to rush over, they will only be greeted by arrows and their lives will be easily taken away.
Instead, the battle broke out here first. The Elf Legion defended an area. What people didn't expect was that they planned to hold on here instead of rushing out or directly fighting the trolls.
Countless trolls began to attack first, but a large number of trolls fell on the way to attack. The narrow streets had limited space for them, but for the elves, they were very wide. Countless arrows were fired. And out, not many trolls can escape.
But the trolls who escaped still had to face the barbarian warriors waiting in the front row. Although those barbarian warriors were archers, they had stronger bodies, held heavy shields in their hands, and held spears. They were definitely A layer of hedgehog-like existence protects the elf archers behind, so easily.
The corpses of trolls are constantly piling up. They do not have good long-range attacks. Although trolls have always been good at throwing spears, it is difficult for them to do so on such a street.
A parabolic attack, trying to hit an elven archer with a flexible body in such a place is just like a joke.
The old troll looked at the scene of trolls falling one by one, although there was no one among the trolls.
How much sympathy exists, but when you think about it, if your subordinates keep dying like this, then sooner or later you will become a loner. .z.br>
And once you lose too many subordinates, your status in the Troll Kingdom will be most directly affected, which is very scary. Your enemies will definitely come to your door when the time comes, and those high-level officials in the Troll Kingdom will not look at it. He came to save himself because he felt sorry for himself.
It would be good if they were not in a hurry to add insult to injury. More likely, they would do it in person to divide up the collection they had acquired over the years, seize their own territory, and make themselves slaves.
Therefore, the old troll does not intend to continue to waste time with such an elf. It does not want to become a wandering wild troll after losing its tribe. Such an end will be very miserable. In this country of trolls , is difficult to accommodate.
If he was just an ordinary troll, he might be able to find a small tribe to survive, but a troll high priest in a huge city like himself would not be tolerated by any troll tribe.
No matter how small the tribe is, they will still be hostile to themselves. After all, with a status like my own, it may be a very simple thing to capture a troll tribe, but even if it is simple, it may not be possible to do it.
Because that will only allow you to destroy certain tribes. The larger ones may require you to spend more effort to fight, and you and that tribe may be injured. The smaller tribes may be very easy, but that will be harmful to you. What's the point? If you can't provide yourself with the life you want, the greater possibility is to attract your former enemies. Anyway, they are things of little value. You can't give up your city unless you have to.
As he waved the scepter in his hand, a large amount of flames fell from the sky and fell towards the elven army again.
However, without much surprise, it was still blocked. It was the Elf Princess who took action. With a gentle wave, a strong strong wind was formed, blowing away the flames, as if they had never been seen before. Nothing has ever happened.
"Your power is really good, but do you understand flames? In that case, there wouldn't be much meaning!?"
The Elf Princess waved her hand and waved it a few more times. Winds appeared out of thin air like sharp blades. Under the illumination of the light, they became real sharp blades and headed towards the old troll sacrifice.
The sharp blades quickly appeared around the old troll priest at a speed invisible to the naked eye, as if they were going to cut it into pieces.
