At this moment, the accident occurred again!
Groups of fist-sized black spots flying out of the black forest were shining with a faint black light.
The black spots just appeared, and in a flash, arms, legs and feet grew, turning into an elf that was almost the same as the black fruit.
One of the two leading ones wears a golden crown on his head, and the other has a silver vine on his forehead. The wings behind his back are still growing on pairs of branches as if they are sprouting.
Six wings, eight wings, ten wings, and finally did not stop until sixteen wings!
Except for the two leading ones with sixteen wings, there are also a few with fourteen and twelve wings, and the rest are all under ten wings.
As these black elves appeared, the dark aura suddenly rose in the field. Black smoke rose up from the black forest as if it was on fire. Wisps of black energy floated up. Countless black elves were filled with this black energy and screamed in unison. Making bursts of weird noises.
After a few breaths, half of the black elves regenerated a pair of wings. Black light shimmered in their hands, and there was an extra thin black spear like a branch.
"Buzz~~~"
There was a sound of wings vibrating, and thousands of black clouds seemed to be cut out by a knife. Each cloud was composed of nearly ten thousand black elves. Under the leadership of several high-level black elves, they faced each fire crocodile. Cover away.
With such a majestic momentum, how could the Fire Crocodile let it fall? Before it could be covered, he straightened up and raised his head and spat out to the sky:
"puff--!"
A pillar of red fire as thick as a water tank rose into the sky and shot straight towards the black cloud composed of more than ten thousand black elves.
Surprisingly, there was no violent collision. The clouds in the sky turned into black rings in an instant. The fire pillars shot straight into the sky from the empty space in the center, and then slumped in the distance. Down, it turned into little bits of magma and scattered in the vast black forest.
All of a sudden, fireworks were scattered everywhere.
But the black cloud was approaching, and the spear-wielding elf actually raised his spear to stab the fire crocodile directly, as if he was a warrior who was not afraid of life and death. The arrow-wielding elf instantly turned into a ball of mist and surrounded the fire crocodile, then he set up his bow and shot.
"Bang bang!! Ding ding!!" There was a dense collision sound. The spear-wielding elf exploded as soon as it hit the fire crocodile, turning into a ball of black air and falling into the fire around the fire crocodile.
The black arrows melted around him, turning into wisps of mist and disappearing.
After receiving this blow, the flame shield around Fire Crocodile dimmed slightly, but it only returned to its original state in an instant.
But that black cloud lost nearly a thousand black elves in the first wave of attacks.
When the fire crocodile saw the elf, he was very fast. He waved his claws and sprayed the magma flames from his mouth like a fountain, instantly breaking out the black clouds.
Although Fire Crocodile was surrounded, it was not at a disadvantage. The attacks from the black elves around him were like mosquitoes and flies. Although it was very disgusting, it did not cause any real damage.
The spear-wielding black elves were all dead after several waves of charges, and only some bow-wielding elves were left, scattered around and shooting black arrows.
In just a moment, the black clouds in the sky became scattered, no longer covering the sky and the sun.
Surprisingly, the two sixteen-winged elves remained motionless on the spot, their cold eyes sweeping over the battlefield and landing on the long river of magma.
But the next moment, the rustling sound came from the black forest again, like the wind stirring the leaves, or like a giant shaking the tree.
The boundless black forest began to shake together, the waves of black leaves rolled into the distance, and countless black fruits fell from the dense forest again.
With a sound of flapping wings, they turned into black elves, or randomly folded a branch to turn into a bow and arrow, or turned into a thin spear, and then rushed towards the battlefield ahead.
For a moment, fireworks were blazing into the sky, black smoke filled the air, and only red and black remained on the entire battlefield.
I don’t know how long it took, and I don’t know how many black elves flew out of the forest, but the aura of the fire crocodile on the field finally gradually dimmed.
The flames that originally surrounded the body three feet away have disappeared, and the magma armor has also turned into a dark matte color. Only the gaps in the armor are still flashing red light, and occasionally emitting waves of terrifying high temperature.
The fountain-like magma has long since turned into a trickle, and its movement has become much slower.
The black clouds in the sky seem to be no different from the beginning, like flies all over the sky, sometimes in the east, sometimes in the west, or disperse with a roar, or gather with a buzz.
The river of fireworks on the ground has now turned into a muddy river of black and red colors.
However, the Black Elf clan also suffered extremely heavy losses. The black forest within a dozen miles centered on the battlefield has long been burned to ashes. There are not many black fruits left in the forest. Even if they are still growing and replenishing, they are not as fast as before. .
As time went by, the fireworks became darker and darker, the dark clouds became more and more dense, and the winner was about to be decided, but the eyes of the two sixteen-winged black angels became even colder.
"Old man, don't come out yet!" the Golden Crown Elf said coldly.
"Gudong, Gudong~~" Before he finished speaking, there was a violent rolling in the long river of magma, as if boiling, and bubbles the size of buckets emerged one after another. The bubbles got bigger and bigger, and finally they were as big as a water tank.
"Pah! Pah! Pah!..." There was a sound of explosion!
The long river of magma seemed to be alive, and it "stood" directly!
Taking a closer look, there was already a giant fire crocodile with a height of 100 feet on the field.
The giant crocodile is covered in heavy magma armor, and each scale is the size of a house. It exudes a terrifying savage atmosphere and terrifying heat. A pair of scarlet eyes are like the setting sun that is about to fall into the horizon, so red that people dare not look directly at it.
"Roar--!"
A shocking roar, carrying boundless heat waves, spread to all directions.
The dying fire crocodiles on the field heard the roar, and were hit by the wave of fire again. They were suddenly like flashbacks, and a three-foot firework shield was ignited around them again. The black clouds were washed away by the wave of fire, and they suddenly screamed and fell. Less than half.
One after another, the Fire Crocodile suddenly felt a little more relaxed and once again fought against the overwhelming black elves around him.
At this moment, the two sixteen-winged black elves stared at the giant crocodile that appeared and slowly flew over. The leading golden-crowned black elf said coldly:
"Chief of the Fire Crocodile Clan, you are fine!"
"Black bug, stop talking nonsense! Get back to your dark corner quickly! Otherwise, I will pour out the fire of the river and burn your dark forest!" The giant crocodile with a height of 100 feet cursed angrily.
Every time it spoke a word, the thousand-foot river of fire would roll and roar in response, as if it would turn into a huge wave of flames and rush ashore at any time.
"Hehe~~ The leader of the Fire Crocodile is still so hot-tempered!"
"In recognition of your contribution to guarding the Flame River for thousands of years, we will extinguish the Flame River later, hang your body on the bank, and continue to protect this river!"
"Hahahaha!!!" The Silver Vine Black Elf next to him also laughed!
