The villain lord: Both the player and the protagonist want to kill me

Not only that, but the players found that the figure of the Winter King has also come to the front of the Narvit barrier.

He knocked an elite elf to the ground with a sword, and stepped on the elf's chest with a "bang" sound from his heavy knight boots.

The long sword was pulled out with strength, and the backhand made a vindictive slash soaring into the sky. The chimera that jumped down screamed, had one wing cut off, and fell into the interior of the Narvit barrier.

There, it naturally finds warm hospitality from the veterans of the fortress.

"Fight to the death!"

Xi Wei raised the blood-stained long sword high, and at the same time activated the halo effect in his skills.

This kind of aura-like skills will not be suppressed by the Moonlight Holy Well. After all, after the players are boosted, it is impossible to reach the level of the sky knight all at once.

In an instant, a golden shield with lion carvings appeared on all the new and old players on the Narvit rampart.

The shield gradually melted into their bodies.

In the end, only a faint layer of golden light was left on the surface of the body, but they felt that their bodies were full of strength, and all the comprehensive attributes in the personal panel had been increased visible to the naked eye.

There are also two golden buffs below their blood bars.

[Barrier of Glory] Physical and magic resistance increased by 20%, blood volume increased by 10%, and anti-strike ability increased by 10% to 50%. The closer to the Winter King, the stronger the effect of anti-strike ability.

[Winter Aspirations] When you fight against the Winter King, you will feel infinite courage, you will be invincible and invincible!Your five-dimensional attribute has been improved, and your weapon has gained the effect of armor penetration +5.

[Increasing Morale] The damage to the enemy is increased by 10%. If the surrounding enemies are killed, the damage will continue to increase by 0.1%, up to 30%.

Under the bewildered gazes of the elite elves, all the human soldiers on the Narvet Fortress gave out loud cheers, their momentum raised again, and the fighting spirit in their eyes drove away the wolves.

"Tenrea-yavina!"

【Law-Holy Shield】

Another soft female voice sounded, and all the old players who were close to the King of Winter were shocked, and then they found that they had an extra shield with 20% of the upper limit of their health.

"Damn it! Awesome! Winter King's awesome, Lori's awesome!"

"I'm so excited!"

The old players collectively fried the pot, they didn't care about anything, why hesitated with so many buffs on their bodies, brandished their weapons, and killed the city wall with excitement.

In the sky, the most handsome Yan Shuang and the venom dragon led by Taishang Buyi sniped Chimera and Horned Eagle Knight.

Below the city wall, No Personnel and a Moment of Leisure led the old players to launch a counterattack against the elves.

Their battles are very methodical, and they often form a group of warriors or knights to resist damage first, mages output magic in the back, and priests put on shields to raise blood.

On the city wall, new players either set up bows and shoot arrows, or guided magic, and many people carefully transported the wounded and disposed of the corpses under the arrangement of veterans.

After a period of development, the old players are no longer what they used to be.

They have honed their own fighting skills in various battles, but due to the characteristic of not dying, the player team they form will never be reduced, and the tacit understanding cultivated between them will not be wasted, and will only become more and more powerful. The more proficient.

on the battle field.

The cooperation between soldiers is very important.

An army without cooperation is just a mess. Although the old players are not one, the tacit understanding of this small team has been brought to the extreme.

Of course, the most important thing is the fearless spirit of the players, as well as the feature of continuous resurrection!

The balance of the war began to tilt towards the defenders of the Narvet Fortress. The elves were powerless to resist the torrent of player troops, and their defeat had already begun.

The chief of the storm elementals has collapsed.

This kind of elemental creatures will become weaker and weaker as the battle progresses, and they will gradually consume the elemental energy in their bodies until they die in the physical sense, but their soul will will not die.

Oengel stood next to the fragment of the leader of the storm element and looked at the players in the battlefield who were chasing the elves in groups of three or five, with a sigh on their faces:

"It's amazing! I can't understand what kind of army His Majesty the Winter King rules! They are like..."

"It's like a bunch of lunatics, isn't it?"

Hao Feisi walked to Ongel's side and smiled, he was still carrying the Elf sword dance master who had been knocked out by him on his back.

"Why didn't you kill her?"

O'Engel was a little odd.

"Because she has a husband, she is a married woman, do you understand?" Hoffees shrugged.

"Otherwise I would have killed her right away, but it's different now, I have a strong interest in her~"

Oengel: "..."

……

corner of the battlefield.

Alans leads a group of players in pursuit of a masked elven sword dancer.

The elven sword dancer was badly wounded.

An arrow pierced through his ankle, and at the same time his abdomen was also blasted a big hole by the player's pyro-blast technique.

The air smelled of blood and burnt meat.

"Give it up, elf!"

"Put down your weapons, His Majesty the Winter King promises not to kill the captives!"

The elven sword dancer who was forced to the corner turned around, and his complicated eyes fell on Allens.

Afterwards, he pulled out the two moon blades at his waist, but these two moon blades had already been cut to the curling blade and were covered with blood, which shows how many human lives they devoured on the previous battlefield.

However, this may just be wishful thinking of the elf sword dancer, after all, he doesn't know that most of the humans he hacked to death can actually be resurrected.

"Elves never surrender."

"Especially succumbing to you humans."

The elf sword dancer sneered, and forced himself into an attacking stance.

"Cowardly human beings, even if I am seriously injured, don't you dare to step forward to fight?"

Facing the provocation of the elf sword dancer, Allens came out with a long sword in his hand, his gaze collided with the gaze behind the mask of the sword dancer.

I don't know why it always feels a little familiar.

"That, Allens..."

The players gave advice.

After all, Allens is just a great knight.

Although he is about to be promoted to an earth knight, it is obviously impossible to be a sword dancer's opponent.

"No need..." Allens shook his head.

He has his own ideas.

This fearless elven sword dancer deserves a decent death, not being hacked to death by him and a group of aliens.

Besides, this elf is already at the end of his battle.

"Come on, as a human being, I accept your invitation to fight. I am just a great knight, and you are seriously injured. We are barely equal."

The elf sword dancer didn't speak, as if acquiescing, he took a deep look at Alans, and with just one leg, the two moon blades danced into a whirlwind and slashed at Aarons.

However, perhaps because of the injury, his speed and strength have been greatly reduced, and even Allens, who is at the level of a great knight, can barely parry.

"Blah blah blah-"

One person and one elf fought several times, and suddenly the body of the elf sword dancer twisted into a strange arc, and the moon blade slashed towards Allens at a tricky angle.

At this time, it was too late to dodge, Allens gritted his teeth, his heart swayed, and the long sword in his hand went straight to the heart of the elf sword dancer.

He bet he couldn't die.

After all, there is a priest by his side.

He also bet that the elf would hide.

"呲-"

The long sword pierced into the heart of the elf sword dancer, but the moon blade of the elf sword dancer turned the moment it touched Allens, and just brushed lightly.

"Clang-"

The moon blade fell to the ground feebly.

The elf sword dancer knelt down in front of Allens.

The long sword passed through the body, and the blood gradually spread on the ground.

"Why are you……"

Allens stared blankly at the elf sword dancer kneeling there.

He could have exchanged injuries with him and died together, but the sword dancer didn't do that.

"Ellen..."

The elf sword dancer coughed up some blood, looked up and smiled slightly.

"The elves... the Moonblade, never leave the body, it's impossible to hang on the vine..."

Allens' pupils shrank, and his voice trembled:

"You... are you Rosie?"

"I knew you were not an elf..."

Rossi shook his head. He raised his head slightly and looked up at the night sky where the setting sun was gone. The sky was full of stars. He seemed to see his mother, father and sister smiling at him.

He had countless chances to kill Allens, but he didn't do it.

why?

As she lay dying, Rossi asked herself.

Probably because Irons was his only neighbor in over 100 years.

It may be because of the gentleness and love in Aarons' eyes when he looked at those elves.

It may also be because when he took out his sister's hairpin, the flash in Aarons' eyes, and the deep hidden apology.

"Vikanier..."

[Elvish: Peace]

Rossi, the elf sword dancer, just stared up at the night sky blankly, knelt on the ground, and gradually fell silent.

……

Elvish Calendar, 952.

The legendary mage of the elves, the elder Leskali, did not wait for the reinforcements of the elf queen Alice, and the plan to attack the Narvit barrier was shattered by the Winter King.

Even, on the way to lead the remnants back to the Emerald Forest, they were ambushed by the elven army led by the elven queen Alice.

At the end of the road, Lescarly tore up a teleportation scroll, and teleported away with the remaining elves under her command, where she disappeared.

In the same year, in the Underdark, an elf force that believed in the spider queen was suddenly established. They called themselves drow elves, also called night elves.

Leskali served as the first queen of the drow elves, and announced the first racial commandment since she took office, that is, to live with all tree elves forever.