Dark Redemption of Elf

The light students unknowingly deviated from the originally planned route and avoided the dark elves who ambushed them.

"There is movement ahead." Ariel, who was at the front of the team, suddenly leaned down and listened to the movement coming from the front.

Ayton raised the palm of his right hand to signal the people behind him to stay quiet. He just agreed to go with them to the nearby Wood Branch Branch, but the condition is that they must follow his arrangements on the way, and there must be no hesitation when it's time to run!

Someone seemed to be running in front...no, they were running for their lives, but soon, everyone heard the movement in front.

"Ah ah ah, help! Dark Elf!!" A shrill scream resounded through the sky, startling a large number of forest birds.

The expressions of everyone in the Light Branch changed and they all got into fighting stances. Ayton and Ariel jumped into the woods above at the same time, and at the same time told the black-haired girl who was always ready to summon the corpse puppet: "Angel, help me take care of Starry Night."

Starry Night encountered the legendary dark elf for the first time. Holding the 'Silver Sparkle' in both hands, Cecily stood in front of the crowd with a long sword, and the four magicians behind her began to condense magic one after another.

After a while, a figure wearing a dark green robe stumbled into everyone's field of vision. After a closer look, it was clear that the figure was the fourth-level peak wood mage who had competed with Angel before and was defeated by her two moves. He was also a baron. Milic of the minor aristocracy.

It's just that he looked very embarrassed now, but soon, everyone found three purple figures chasing after him. A shadow arrow magic seemed to miss on purpose, only hitting his shoulder that he couldn't dodge, causing his body to stumble and fall forward.

"Stop!" Seeing that someone was in danger, Cecily yelled and rushed towards the three elf warriors first.

"Get ready to take action!" Ayton shouted, stepping on the branches, covering the charge of the red-haired female knight from the flanks. At the same time, An An was furious and rushed forward to rescue Milic. Cecily promised to leave immediately after encountering the dark elf, but the female knight actually came to the rescue. But now that the matter has come to this, he can't abandon them and run away. ..

"You're lucky." After receiving his rescue order, Ariel muttered, and her exquisite figure silently jumped above the woods.

Milic raised his head and looked at the people in the light branch not far ahead. A strong desire for survival suddenly burst out in his eyes. With a 'ding-dong' sound, the 'frost armor' released by Ruolin successfully blocked the shadow arrow magic. An ice spear and two Daofeng blades passed over his head one after another.

The three dark elves who were chasing them were no strangers. They immediately released magic to resist, and at the same time let out a long roar to call for nearby companions to come for support.

The rich light elements gathered in the palm of the left hand, and a dazzling circle of light flew out from the palm of the hand, hitting the center of the three elves standing, and exploded with a bang, successfully blocking the footsteps of the three people. At this time, Cexili had already rushed to Milic's side and helped him up.

Bi'er released a healing magic and hit the latter's shoulder, temporarily relieving his pain.

"Let's go!" Ayton shouted, falling from the tree to protect the two of them. Milic, who survived the disaster, burst into tears of gratitude and ran quickly towards the large army...

"Looking for death!" The dark elf headed by is a female hunter (in the dark elf hunting group, the fourth level is collectively called a warrior, and the fifth level is codenamed a hunter). She is holding a scimitar, and her scarlet eyes are deeply commanding. People are depressed.

Suddenly, more than a dozen purple figures appeared in the dense forest ahead, and their support arrived...

The magician was weak, so Cecily and Ayton had to stay to buy time for Milic to escape. The long swords of the two male elves emitted blood-red sword rings at the same time, attacking them from the left and the right.

‘increased fighting spirit’

Cecily showed no sign of weakness, with a fierce fighting spirit flashing in her eyes. She and the black-haired boy next to her blocked the fierce attacks of the two elves at the same time, fighting and retreating. At this time, the figure of the female elf hunter suddenly appeared from the right, and the scimitar in her hand drew a bloody arc to attack Ayton.

The latter did not dodge, because the moment she raised her hand, an exquisite girl figure appeared above her.

"What?!" The female hunter felt something. When she turned her head, she was already unable to avoid it. Ariel beheaded her on the spot, and dripping blood sprayed out from her neck.

This incident immediately shocked the other two male elves. At the same time, the magic attacks from the people in the light branch came again. Ayton and Cecily also took this opportunity and quickly ran towards the people.

"Let's go!" Ruolin looked at Milic's pale face and immediately knew that the wood branch might be in danger, so she shouted to everyone with grief and anger.

It turned out just as Ayton said, the dark elves were targeting them...

......

At a location three kilometers away from everyone in the Light Branch, dazzling purple electric light exploded in the crowd of dark elves, accompanied by a loud noise, and thick thunder arcs like the dance of a giant python raged through the crowd, easily tearing apart several people. Ten purple figures...

More than thirty young magicians in purple robes, at the moment of the explosion, resisted the urge to shed tears, turned around and ran towards the depths of the dense forest.

"The old guy actually chose to self-destruct, cough..." Kidd, a sixth-level elf law enforcement officer, wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth with a gloomy expression.

"Chase them all and kill all the remaining people!" Kidd roared loudly, and more than twenty figures suddenly appeared behind him. Under the leadership of two fifth-level hunters, they chased the fleeing thunder element. Sorcerer.

A fifth-level lightning committee member looked at the scene of his mentor's death, with a grief-stricken expression. A trace of blood oozed from the clenched crown of his teeth. The magic power in his body surged again. He stood in a row with more than a dozen other fifth-level lightning committee members, and together they Resisting the attack of the main force of the dark elves...

Joule and several other students fled in panic in the woods. A familiar scream came from behind again, but he couldn't stop... Through the tragic and short battle just now, he knew that the more than thirty magicians in his group had joined him. It seems that they are no match for the twenty-odd dark elves chasing behind them, not to mention that there are two fifth-level hunters among them...

A short-haired male dark elf coldly pulled out the scimitar inserted into the flesh, and gently licked the warm blood on the blade with his scarlet tongue. The red light in his eyes suddenly burst out, and the figure reappeared behind another thunder student, and the blood-red blade struck directly at his head.

With a bang, a purple photoelectric ball the size of a football exploded not far away from him. The violent magic elements spurted mercilessly on the right side of his face, and the skin and muscles were instantly burned to an ugly appearance. The short-haired elf let out a ferocious scream, and the other half of his face twisted with the muscles of his neck. The intact eyes on the left side were staring at him. Joule not far from him.

"Uh-huh, you're looking for death!" The male elf roared and rushed towards him with a crazy expression.

Joule panicked and tried to condense the magic again, but a slender shadow shot first from the other side and pierced his abdomen, interrupting the concentration of magic.

This was cast by a female elf hunter holding a dagger and in the middle of fifth level of overall strength. As the strongest person in this operation, she had the obligation to ensure the annihilation of all human magicians.

Despair spread in his heart. Joule witnessed more and more of his companions dying tragically under the bloody blades of the dark elves. He closed his eyes in grief and anger, waiting for death to come.

Just when the two were less than five meters apart, a wide stream of ice-blue light shot at the male elf with half of his face burned at lightning speed.

The latter's attention was entirely focused on revenge, and his reason was overwhelmed by the negative emotions brought about by bloodlust. The body was pierced by this 'streaming light' on the adjacent thick tree trunk on the spot. The body twitched a few times and then lost its breath.

This incident immediately attracted the attention of some dark elves. They followed the sound and saw the ice blue 'streaming light' that had penetrated the trunk of the tree. It was an ice blue - magic pattern giant about two meters long. The sword, the blade that penetrated the tree trunk...even dripped blood.

"Oh! There are actually some dirty black monkeys, so you guys can warm up with me!" A burst of arrogant laughter spread to everyone's ears.

Joule opened his eyes and looked back, only to see a mammoth orc with sky-blue hair and jade-white skin on his chest striding towards him, carrying a huge sword that was exactly the same as the one pierced through the tree. The sheer size alone is enough to frighten people.

"Seeking death! Stupid orcs, how dare you insult the great dark elves!" The fifth-level dark elf female leader let out an angry roar, her eyes bursting with bloodthirsty red light, and she rushed straight towards the mammoth orcs who appeared out of nowhere. But because she was far away, two warriors rushed to the orcs ahead of her.

Facing the flanking attack of two fourth-level dark elves, Renexian burst out with a heroic laugh. He clenched his fists with two big palm-like hands, exerted force with his thick arms at the same time, and blasted out two straight punches like meteors... .

Click...

The sound of ribs breaking was heard, and the chests of the two dark elf warriors were sunken in an arc visible to the naked eye. A mouthful of blood spurted out from their mouths, and their bodies flew upside down like kites with broken strings.

The death of two compatriots caused the expression of the fifth-level female hunter to change drastically, but there is no such thing as weakness among dark elves. Taking advantage of the gap where the orcs had no time to stop their attack, the long sword in her hand suddenly ignited with a rich bloody sword. At an extremely tricky angle, he leaned forward and stabbed the orc's unprotected left knee joint.

However, what surprised her was that the mammoth orc did not dodge or defend, and allowed the sword to stab her knee. A triumphant smile appeared on the female elf's face. But at this moment, the orc's sky-blue hair showed a metallic luster.

Fourth level fighting skill: ‘Tempered Skin’

"Ding..."

The evil smile on the female elf's face instantly turned into astonishment, as if she couldn't believe that her attack couldn't pierce or even hurt the enemy.

At this moment, the whistling sound of breaking wind came to the female elf's ears. She raised her head in horror and saw a thick and long elephant trunk rapidly enlarging in her pupils.

There was only a "pop" sound, and an unstoppable force sent the female elf flying backwards.

When this incident happened, not only the pursuing dark elves, but also the people in the thunder branch who were fleeing in all directions stopped and stared in horror at the mammoth orc who appeared out of nowhere.

There was a hint of ridicule in the corner of Renishian's mouth. He moved his wrist and walked to Joule who was still stunned on the ground. He held the hilt of the sword with his left hand and swung it upwards. The giant sword directly connected the body of the dark elf to the ground. The trunk at the back split into two halves.

He pulled out the giant sword with his left hand, put it on his shoulder, and then raised his right hand flat, hooked his fingers at the dark elf not far away, and made a mocking gesture of cutting his throat. Its provocative meaning is self-evident...