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Chapter 264 Tribulation!?! (7)

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The sound of footsteps kept coming from the wilderness, which was the sound of the large group of soldiers moving. All the soldiers were running wildly, but they could not hear any noise except for the sound of their own breathing and armor collisions coming from the air. In fact, all the soldiers looked very angry when they saw Drake, especially when they almost beat the respected cavalry leader when they heard the news brought by Drake.

Now these soldiers were holding their breath and rushing to their lord as soon as possible. However, they had originally dragged Chen Kai for more than ten minutes, and due to the battle and pursuit, Chen Kai and the others rode their horses to other roads. In the end, when these soldiers were taken to Chen Kai and the others' combat position by Drake, everything was almost over.

These soldiers saw the sword light rising from the sky, because they arrived almost not far behind Su Wan's butt. Because of this, when these soldiers appeared, the Drow elves who were already scared no longer had the courage to stay in place and chose to turn around and escape directly. Because there were only less than a hundred people left, and the number of soldiers rushing over at this moment was more than 3,000.

The huge infantry almost rushed to Chen Kai, but when they were less than a few meters away from Chen Kai's half-kneeling body, the soldiers stopped. They were all very elite soldiers, so they could naturally feel the breath of Dou Qi. The power of Dou Qi in the air was extremely majestic. But they were scattered without a trace of anger. They were not fools, so they naturally knew that their lord's life breath was far away, even if they knew that Chen Kai was a player who could be resurrected, they felt a pain at this moment.

"Everyone should take away the bodies on the ground! Send some people to escort back to the town, and the rest will continue to move forward!" Su Wan did not touch Chen Kai's body immediately, but chose to order the soldiers to continue on the road. Although Chen Kai asked Drake to take him back to the town to defend immediately, Su Wan violated Chen Kai's order at this time. Not only because Su Xinghe was his brother, she wanted to rescue him, but also because she knew just like Chen Kai how terrible the situation would be faced if the caravan was robbed of the town.

Although these soldiers were very helpless under Su Wan's urging, they still followed the orders of the lord's wife to continue on the road. However, because Chen Kai and the others were robbed, it was delayed for nearly twenty minutes. At this time, Su Xinghe had led the guards to resist tenaciously for nearly half an hour. Under the crazy resistance of the players, the Drow Elves and the Taurus had only rushed to the fourth line of defense and were blocked. However, at this time, less than a thousand people were left of the players. The indigenous soldiers were also very sacrificed, and Su Xinghe had to put the black armored cavalry into the battle in batches. It was precisely because of their joining that the somewhat collapsed battlefield slowly entered the stalemate stage.

However, this stalemate was actually caused by some of the Taurus ordering Su Xinghe to open the carriage door and release a lot of food and then busy robbing the food. When setting up the carriage array, Su Xinghe consciously placed the food on the periphery, so that even if some of the carriages were stolen, the losses would not be particularly great. Obviously, this move has played a little role now, but he knows that the Taurus who robbed the food will soon wake up and continue to attack the middle, because they are surrounded by the Drow elves responsible for surveillance and command.

In fact, Su Xinghe underestimated the command ability of these drow elves. Although these taurens are servant races under their control, the current dominant force on the ground is not the drow but the tauren. The most important thing is that the three drow elves in the sky have been gradually taken away from the battlefield by five ** divisions. At this moment, the Tauren Shaman is under the formation. Although this old shaman is very clear that he must maintain a relationship with the drow elves, if necessary, he would rather fight for his tribe more food than to be transported away like before and then distributed by the drow elves.

After the first bag of flour was opened and sent to the Taurus Shaman, he knew that the food sent by the Drow Elves in the past was one world compared to the food that appeared in front of him now. Although it was all flour, one was mixed with mud and stones, and now it was all very finely ground top flour. Just looking at the flour and comparing the dusty flour sent to the tribe, you can know which one is better and which one is bad. So the Taurus Shaman was looking at the Drow Elves with a very strange look.

However, this old shaman was still very rational. He knew very well who was the real king in the underground world. Although the Taurus tribe was powerful, it was not a little worse than the Dowel elves. Although there were many troops on the ground now, the old shaman knew very well that it was purely the Dowels who used their Taurel's lives as cannon fodder. Once the human army on the ground arrived, these Taurels who were wandering on the ground were the best shields and cannon fodders for the Dowels. Maybe even once the humans on the ground vented their anger, they would become victims of the Dowel elves chariot, and under the pressure of humans, they would be completely tied up with the Dowel elves chariot and finally crushed the dust.

But even if the old shaman knew that this was the case, what would he do? As the leader of the Taurus tribe has become a subordinate of the Dower Elf, he, the old guy who can only be considered an elder of the tribe, is even more unlikely to interfere with the entire tribe. At most, he only made things difficult for the Dower Elf in a small range. For example, if he had not agreed to this at this time, how could those Taurus snatch food? The old shaman himself pretended to be in a state of disrespect. Not only was the mud giant cancelled, but the rock puppet disappeared. In front of him, a few taurus stood in a row with shields, and the old shaman restored his magic power in front of the Dower.

Looking at the old shaman's appearance, the Drow Elf in charge of command looked very ugly. But he had no choice but to deal with the other party. Even if the Drow Elf is now the master of the Taurus tribe, it does not mean that he, the commander of the Drow Elf, can command a Taurus Saint-level powerful man at will. Even if the vassal race of the Drow Elf, once the strength crosses the threshold of the Sacred Realm, it does not belong to those who can be commanded at will, because any sanctuary has the possibility of advanced legends, even if this may be less than one ten thousand, it is also a possibility. The most important thing is that the underground world is a world where only the fist can have the right to speak, and this is even more so in the Drow Elf, a race that worships the strong. Although the commander of the Drow Elf is good, it is only a ninth-level warrior. He can command the Drow soldiers but may not be able to command the Taurus, because the old shaman exists.

Although he was so angry at the behavior of the Taurus, he had no choice but to wait until the Taurus was crazy enough or a powerful Drow's Saint-level Drow's powerful attack at this time. The commander of this Drow's elf was not as good as joking about the lives of his tribe.

Because of these reasons, although Su Xinghe and his team suffered heavy casualties and even abandoned many positions, they still did not suffer any damage. At the same time, at least nearly 150 carriages were retained, and even the carriages on the periphery were taken away, the losses would not be too great. As for those drowns who directly pulled the carriage and ran away, it would be impossible for these drowns to let the carriage move before they could grab the axle back.

However, whenever the Drow Elves occupy a line of defense, Su Xinghe will let some axles throw in the line of defense. Of course, it cannot be all axles. Sometimes it will be axles of three or four carriages, sometimes it may be a dozen, but more of them are axles of one or two carriages. These axles may be destroyed in battle. That is not something Su Xinghe can do.

If the Drow elves did not have time to pull the carriage away after the battle, the lost axle should be handled as usual, which is not something Su Xinghe could do. Now he can't even save his life and have the mood to pay attention to these things. For Su Xinghe, the most important thing now is to let more soldiers survive, save more carriages, and then delay the time for a longer period of time. Not to mention destroying some carriage axles, he would do whatever he could to destroy even a few expensive space carriages.

When Su Xinghe saw the Taurus competing for food, he breathed a sigh of relief, especially when the Drow Elves' offensive stopped, he let out a heavy breath. Although the soldiers in the defense were still very nervous, as the Taurus began to install the axle of the carriage and pull it away with a six-legged battle lizard, Su Xinghe knew that his plan had been successful to a certain extent.

However, sometimes the plan did not change quickly. When Su Xinghe slowly breathed a sigh of relief, a wave of huge impact sounds suddenly came from the east. He knew very well that it was definitely not a reinforcement, because reinforcements could not come all the way. So Su Xinghe knew very well that there might be reinforcements among the existences coming, but perhaps there might be more drow elves among them. He hoped that the flying *** division would come, but he knew that the possibility was not high when he saw the opponent fighting on the ground. Because he could clearly hear the collision of weapons in the smoke and dust in the distance, the sound of such a violent collision was even more amazing than thunder.

At the same time, the old shaman who was originally sitting on the ground resting also stood up at the same time. He directly signaled the taurens who were snatching food to join the battle again, and he himself summoned two rock giants again at the moment when the two sides of the battle were about to approach.

But when the two sides of the battle approached, the old shaman's scepter fell to the ground with a clang, and his words made one of the battle stop. "Bronze Ring Old Patriarch!?" These were five words that the old shaman shouted in a horrifying voice, but he knew something was wrong as soon as he said it was very clear that the old patriarch in his mouth was said to have been dead for decades, and the Taurus in front of him was very young. Although the other side looked very similar, he was definitely not the old patriarch in his memory.

Of course, the reason why the old shaman recognized the wrong person is very simple, that is, Arnault's face looks very similar to his grandfather or looks very similar to his mother. In fact, most of the faces of the Taurus are similar, and the only difference is probably the hair on their faces. Unfortunately, Arnault, like his mother and his grandfather, has a very obvious and recognizable mark, which is a copper ring circle on the edge of his eyes, which is like a gold-edged copper ring circle. This eye circle can be said to be the symbol of the family of the head of the Copper Ring Tribe. Basically, there will always be a cow in Arnault's generation to inherit this mark. But in addition to this, the most important thing that makes the old shaman recognize the other party is the battle axe in the other party's hands. It was once the most powerful weapon of the Taurus clan, and it only belongs to the battle axe exclusively owned by the Taurus clan leader.

In fact, although Senaru Zamao is called the patriarch, not many taurens agree with him. If he hadn't brought a lot of food underground this time, it would have been impossible for him to pull so many taurens. The reason is very simple, because he did not have the battle axe in Arno's hand.

But the next moment, the old shaman picked up the shaman scepter that fell to the ground, because he saw the other party fighting with Arnault, and the prince Ace Losing, who now relied on the other party to eat. Just because he saw the other party's old shaman, he knew that things were very difficult to deal with, because he knew that even if Arnault was a relative of the old patriarch of the Copper Ring Tribe, fighting with Arnault now means standing opposite to Draw. The black-horned tauren who relied on the Draw elf naturally had to make a choice whether to help his current master or help the descendants of the former patriarch.

Because of this, the old shaman's face was very ugly. He knew that this was a very difficult choice, but when he saw the tribe members behind him, he immediately made a choice, and this choice was to help the Drow elves kill the descendants of his former patriarch.

"Samira? Angry Hoof! Help me kill him!" After seeing the old shaman's appearance, Ace Losing blurted out and called out the other party's name. As the prince of the drow elves, he knew the name of the strong man who was on the ground, so he naturally knew the old shaman's name.

"Sorry! Although you are my tribe member, I must kill you for the sake of other tribe members!" The old shaman's face was filled with sorrow. He hoped that Arno could turn around and run away now, but it was obvious that Arno could not retreat. Because he had seen Su Xinghe and the others. Although he knew more that he might be besieged by two holy-level powerful men, he hoped to help Su Xinghe and the others.

"Stop talking nonsense! Old guy! If you want to fight, you can take action. If you don't want to fight, get out of here!" Arno was shocked when he heard the name Samira? Rage Hoof, because he had heard this name. When his grandfather died when he was very young, his mother had brought the remaining members of the Copper Ring Tribe to seek protection from him, but the shaman refused because his mother fell in love with humans. In the end, the members of the Copper Ring Tribe were displaced in the dark underground world. Although Arno was still young at that time, it did not mean that he could not remember these. So he sneered at the old shaman's words, what is for other tribes? If it was really for other tribes, why didn't they protect the Copper Ring Tribe? So after Arno finished speaking, he chose to wave his battle axe and go straight to the vitals of the old shaman.

Seeing Arnold pounce on him without hesitation, and waving his weapon directly to his neck. As the respected elder of the tribe, Samira, Angry Hoof, looked a little ugly. Even Senaru Zamao did not dare to call him an old guy, and the tauren who had no idea where he ran out of him directly said that he was angry.

However, facing Arnold's battle axe, the old shaman did not dare to resist, because he was still a profession in the magic system. Facing a warrior head-on, even if a shaman is approached by the other party, it will be a tragic end. Distance is always the greatest guarantee of the life of a profession in the magic system.

Fortunately, at this time, Ace Losin did not choose to let the old shaman fight alone. He used his sword to block Arno's battle axe, winning distance for the shaman's magic attack and life. However, Ace Losin slightly underestimated Arno's combat intelligence, or Arno's performance has made him relax his vigilance, because the sword in his hand was swung empty the next moment. The battle axe, which was supposed to collide with the weapons in his hand, and Arno himself, suddenly disappeared. When he appeared again, he did not go to the edge of the old shaman, but rushed directly to Su Xinghe and the others.

"Chen Yi! Prepare for the ultimate move! Transmission and blessing of divine power onto Arnault!" Seeing Arnault running towards them, Su Xinghe, who was already a little desperate, suddenly burst out a flash of light from his eyes. He thought of Chen Yi's skill. Hearing Su Xinghe's words, Chen Yi was stunned for a moment, then looked at the reserved source of faith and nodded.

"But the duration of the magic technique may not be too long, at most ten seconds, and the borrowed power will not be too much!" Chen Yi began to pray after saying that, and the source of faith was gradually burned to form a divine pattern full of power that appeared around him. Fortunately, at this time, Ace Luosing and the old shaman's attention targets were both running towards Arnault, who was running towards the carriage formation. They did not notice Chen Yi's actions, and gave Chen Yi time to complete this magic technique. By the time they discovered, the foundation of the divine power transmission technique had been completed, and almost at the moment Arnault stepped into the enveloping range, Chen Yi directly positioned the target of the divine power transmission to him.
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