The boundless blackness surges in the forest, and the scene is strange and frightening.
If you look down from the sky at this time, you will find that the entire Elf Forest is shrouded in a grand black mist. Only a small area in the center of such a huge forest remains, which has not yet been occupied by darkness.
Such a result took Chu Xin nearly ten hours, but it was worth it. The original rich breath of life in the Elf Forest had been completely cut off, leaving only the rich breath of death in the entire forest.
At this moment, only the elf tribe in the center of the forest has not been occupied by the black mist, but it is also in danger. Like a candle in the wind, it may die in the darkness at any time.
Although the earth walls summoned by the elves with magic can resist the spread of the black mist, their quality is still not as good as the city walls built inch by inch by the dwarves. The undead will fall down as soon as the outside world pushes them, making it difficult to hold on for a long time.
In the black mist, the resentful spirits stirred up the evil wind everywhere, controlling the black mist to gradually eat away at the last pure land of the elven tribe.
The holy light unicorns are blooming with bright holy light. This holy light can purify all dead and evil things, but they are somewhat weak in the face of the endless black mist.
Their number is too small. There are less than thirty Holy Light Unicorns in the entire Elf Tribe, which cannot compete with the undead plants in the entire Elf Forest.
What's even more frightening is that even with the purification of the Holy Glory, the plants in the elven tribe began to show signs of becoming undead. In desperation, the elves could only cut down all the tree houses and big trees in the tribe.
It was only at this moment that they realized that these plants were the culprits of the terrible black mist, but it was already too late. The entire Elf Forest had become a sea of raging black mist.
The elves fought back angrily, but whether it was magic or missing arrows, they were swallowed up and out of control instantly when they were submerged in the black mist. The whole process was like gravel entering water without a single splash.
What's even more frightening is that even their senses can't penetrate into the black mist.
The elves' archery skills have lost their superb perception, and are like a gun in the hands of a blind man, unable to exert any power at all. On the other hand, the undead are not subject to any restrictions.
The black mist was contaminated on them, but had no effect on their perception and actions. The only influential non-undead personnel such as the golden villain, Cao Tuan, and Bing Meng were also hiding deep underground at this moment.
The light of the Holy Light Unicorn is still bright, but it does not have the original sharpness, but anyone can see that their magic power is unsustainable and cannot last long.
Chu Xin decided to add some fire to them. It had taken too long in this copy and the progress had to be accelerated.
Around the black mist, a large number of skeleton archers lined up and fired volleys. Countless black arrows were shot out of the black mist. The Holy Light Unicorns blocking the outside were unable to dodge and were hit one after another.
These arrows did not have much lethality. When they landed on the Holy Light Unicorns, they did not even break through their defenses. They just left black spots where the arrows hit.
The Skeleton Archer's modified Cursed Arrow is one of the earliest attacks to mobilize this black mist energy. It can directly conduct the black mist energy to the opponent through the arrow.
Although these black spots were not big, they were very dense. The magic power of the Holy Light Unicorn suddenly became extremely stagnant, and even the bright holy light quickly dimmed.
There is not much magic power in the body of the Holy Light Unicorn. At this moment, it is difficult to expel the black mist energy in the black spots, let alone maintain the original Holy Light barrier.
The Black Mist Wraith Spirit, who had been prepared for a long time, exerted 120% of its energy and crazily activated the Black Mist, rushing towards the Elf Tribe from all directions.
This scene happened so fast that the elves had no time to react, not to mention that up to now they had not found an excellent way to resist the black mist. They could only watch as the darkness enveloped the entire tribe bit by bit and swallowed it completely.
Darkness is falling, and the elves’ nightmare is coming!
In the black fog, their perception was infinitely reduced, and they could only barely see the situation two or three meters away with their eyesight. Further away, it was pitch black and nothing could be seen.
What frightened them even more was that large areas of black began to appear on their bodies, and their fair skin was dyed black, falling into the black mist, as if they were invisible.
The elves frantically activated their own energy, but were shocked to find that the movement of energy became more and more stagnant, like concrete that was gradually drying out and becoming increasingly difficult to stir until it completely solidified.
Chu Xin was not impatient at all, and slowly waited for the fermentation of the black mist energy.
This elf tribe is not a weak opponent. There are three seven-star strong men alone, and there are also a large number of high-star troops, which is far better than the ordinary five-star territory.
He has to wait slowly until he can maximize the advantages of the environment, and use the elf's flexible body, excellent archery, extraordinary magic... these advantages to infinitely weaken them and reduce the opponent's combat ability as much as possible. .
The energy of the black mist erodes quickly. The elves below six stars have successfully changed their African nationality in this moment, while the remaining six-star elves are not much better. Only the three seven-star elves are still persisting.
These three seven-star warriors were left until the end, so they could slowly cut off each other's wings first.
Seeing that the time was almost up, Chu Xin finally gave the order to attack.
The ground shook for a while, and the flat ground suddenly fell into pieces. The dense formation of elves in the black mist was also completely dispersed in this moment.
In the thick black mist, Friday commanded the troops to start hunting down the elves trapped in the black mist in an orderly manner, while Cao Tuan and Bing Meng underground were recharging their energy, waiting for the final harvest.
With the advantage of the environment, the number of elves in the elven tribe began to shrink rapidly.
Many of their methods are restricted, and the only one they can use is close combat swordsmanship. However, faced with the siege of a large number of undead, it is difficult for their exquisite swordsmanship to be fully displayed.
Because the opponent doesn't give you a chance to play one-on-one at all. Instead, they surround you from front to back, from left to right, with swords and guns indiscriminately. They kill the target in twos and threes and then disperse in a hurry to find the next target.
Even if occasionally one or two elves with outstanding combat abilities can kill their opponents, overall, the elves are at a disadvantage.
These undead are proficient in battlefield killing, and when they cooperate with each other, the lethality they exert is far beyond the simple addition of 1+1. In addition, the elves are suppressed by the environment, and it is basically difficult for them to make a decent counterattack.
Under the cover of the black mist, the Death Scythe came and went like the wind. By the time the elves noticed their presence, it was already the time when the Scythe fell.
The shadow skeleton is like a ghost walking in the darkness. Like a ghost, between the rise and fall of the soul-sucking dagger, the lives of elves are harvested by it one after another.
In the darkness, the number of elves continued to decline rapidly at a not too slow speed.
On the battlefield, only the three powerful seven-star elves were surrounded by a piece of pure land.
The Elf King of the Seven Stars is very powerful, and his elf swordsmanship is superb. Any undead that comes close will be instantly shattered by the soul fire and turned into broken bones.
Elder Elf Dru Yin has transformed into a giant earth bear. He has endless physical strength when he steps on the ground. As a legal elf, he should be at a disadvantage, but after transforming into a giant earth bear, he is the strongest.
The powerful defense and strength made the undead who encountered him have no resistance at all, and were easily beaten to pieces.
The Pegasus Knight Captain and the Elf King have dispersed. He leads a team of Pegasus Cavalry and charges crazily on the battlefield.
Relying on the familiarity of the original terrain, they did not need their eyes. They just charged back and forth along the route in their memory, and the undead blocking their charging route were killed one after another.
Chu Xin did not dare to show off these three powerful seven-star elves for the time being, but he did not ignore them either.
Those undead souls were sent by Chu Xin to be killed by them, luring them little by little to make the distance between the three of them wider and wider, preparing for the subsequent defeats.
The Captain of the Pegasus Knight was completely lost after just one charge. After all, the terrain in his memory had to be referenced. As he moved away from the Elf Tribe, he was surrounded by nothing but trees. He had no idea where he had come.
The giant earth bear transformed by Elder Elf Dru Yin, whose brain was also covered with bear brains, traveled three or four kilometers all the way, so it was naturally impossible to go back.
After luring away the other two, it doesn't matter whether the remaining Elf King leaves or not.
The battle in the black mist continued for more than six hours, and finally gradually calmed down.
In the huge Elf Forest, the huge Elf tribe has completely dissipated. There are more than 10,000 Elf in the entire tribe, and only less than fifty Elf are left.
The Elf King and Pegasus Knight Captain each had more than twenty elves beside them, while the Elf Elder Dru Yin was alone. Their consumption was not small. With the magic power completely stagnant, they relied entirely on their own physical strength. fighting.
The most restrained thing about Black Mist is vision and energy. For strong men who rely solely on physical strength, the weakening is actually limited. This is why the Elf Elder Dru Yin is the strongest.
However, Dru Yin's transformation is not permanent. When the duration is over, he will still transform back into his original weak elf body.
"The hunting time has begun!" Chu Xin yawned, sat up, and began to control the golden villain seriously.
Under the command of the golden villain, Cao Tuan, Bing Meng, Friday and the undead army began to gather, preparing to surround and kill the last few seven-star strong men of the Elf tribe.
