Elven History Song

Hearing that Xiao Zhaozhen came to kill him, Shiva showed a contemptuous smile. Even so, Shiva was still very wary of the enemy in front of him. After all, the two of them inherited the same level of heroic spirits. No matter how much he looked down on him, The other party himself did not dare to take it lightly.

Xiao Zhaozhen had the same attitude towards Shiva. After all, the other party was higher than him in terms of actual combat experience and inheritance. Once his flaws were revealed, he would be dead.

No one would want to interfere in the battle between these two people. Those who were marching around saw the tense attitude of these two people and chose to go around. Even if they were caught between these two people, they would not die easily. Method.

Fire and thunder were tumbling on their respective weapons. Both of them were watching each other's every move. At this time, just a small movement would have a huge chain reaction.

One second, two seconds, three seconds... At this moment, time seemed to stand still. The two of them rushed towards each other at the same time, with the flames and thunder leaving conspicuous paths behind them. The sound of collision sounded, which was the sound of flames and thunder intertwined. The dazzling light was like an alarm bell, making the surrounding enemies avoid it. The splashing thunder and lightning and flames continued to sweep everything around, turning them into ashes and coke. In just one confrontation, the outpouring power had turned everything within a radius of twenty meters into ashes. The force of the collision between the two people was transmitted directly to the earth through the blades, and the ground that should have been intact followed the feet of the two people. Irregularly broken in all directions, leaving cracks as dense as a spider web.

After a brief confrontation, the two roughly knew each other's strength and chose to retreat. Looking at Xiao Zhaozhen in front of him, Shiva smiled.

"Haha, it's not bad."

"the same as you."

Thunder and flames collided together again, and crisp sounds continued one after another. Flames and thunder danced under the dark night sky, accompanied by a strong killing intent. Countless afterimages overlapped around, and flames and thunder drew deadly lines in their respective hands. arc.

Not long after Shiva and Xiao Zhaozhen fought, Ji Xiangli's men had already started fighting with the enemy. Using arrows, firearms, and even throwing knives, Ruan Guiqian and her men tried their best to cover the detachment led by Ji Xiangli.

Ji Xiangli's men are all cavalry, and most of the weapons in their hands are Mongolian knives or swords, and only a few are bows. Although they look weaker than modern weapons, in fact they are even stronger than those with modern weapons. , because their captain will strengthen their abilities and weapons, and Lin Shuangzhi has also strengthened the entire members of the Purging Church. The only weakness is that their numbers are far less than those of their opponents.

The sound of gunshots was accompanied by flashing firelights and bomb-like arrows coming one after another. Sima Yiyan, who was clearing the back of the church, was constantly making various weapons out of clay and throwing them at the enemy. Ruan Guiqian was holding a long bow. When you shoot with a bow, at least five arrows will be shot each time and all of them can hit the enemy accurately.

Ruan Guiqian looked curiously at Lin Shuangzhi not far away, wondering why her subordinates did not participate in the cover. Xiao Zhaozhen's subordinates were currently being led by Ling Aohan. Ling Aohan had arranged for his three subordinates to be in the dark and were not allowed to show up until receiving his order.

On the frontal battlefield, Ji Xiangli successfully rushed into the enemy under the cover of Ruan Guiqian, his men, and Sima Yiyan. Although there were some casualties among their men, these did not affect their subsequent advantage. Once they get close to the enemy, the gun becomes just a decoration and the distance advantage is lost. The sharp blades in Ji Xiangli's hands will mercilessly kill all the enemies.

The knife fell, blood splattered everywhere, and for a moment, wailing broke out. Ji Xiangli led his men to trample over the enemy's mutilated corpses and chop them down. Ji Xiangli's fur coat was stained with blood, and the crimson fur on the horse's body had also turned bright red. Gunshots continued to sound, and the enemies retreated while shooting. The Mongol Khan, who was ignited by blood, had forgotten his life and death and bravely moved forward to face the enemy's bullets. Those subordinates who followed him had also forgotten fear and death. They clenched the scimitar in their hands and killed everyone they could see. of enemies.

On the left side of the frontal battlefield, Xiao Zhaozhen's men were ordered by him to go to the left wing to help Ling Aohan when he faced Shiva. Ling Aohan told Ruan Guiqian from the beginning that there was no need to support them, because even if she supported them, the effect would not be too obvious, so he asked her to do her best to support Ji Xiangli. Ling Aohan arranged Xiao Zhaozhen's men in a place where they could not be detected so that they could hide quietly. He also gave them his feathers so that they would be covered by Ling Aohan's aura and the enemy would not be able to easily detect them. exist.

Sure enough, when Ruan Guiqian was fully supporting Ji Xiangli, the enemy team was also welcomed here. Seeing Ling Aohan alone, the enemies shot him without hesitation. Ling Aohan used his sword to block, but the number was too many, and the sword blade alone could not completely block it. Usually at this time, Ling Aohan would burn it with soul fire, but this time Ling Aohan chose to turn around and retreat.

Out of sight of the enemy, Xiao Zhaozhen's subordinates, who had been hidden by Ling Aohan for a long time, watched the enemy running towards them step by step with Ling Aohan. Everyone put their hands on the swords at their waists or behind their backs, always ready to suddenly appear and fight. The enemy was caught off guard.

Seeing that the position was just right, Ling Aohan turned around and immediately made a gesture. Xiao Zhaozhen's men, who had been ambush in the surrounding shadows for a long time, jumped out and slashed down the enemy's neck with the sword in their hands without mercy. Ling Aohan chose the right time. Once Xiao Zhaozhen's men appeared and jumped out, they would definitely fall into the enemy's crowd. Looking at the enemy who was in a hurry and didn't know whether to use a gun or touch a dagger, Ling Aohan felt funny, then he clenched the sword in his hand and flashed into the crowd to attack with Xiao Zhaozhen's men.

The soul fire will rise all around. Xiao Zhaozhen's subordinates know Ling Aohan's intention. They are now in the center of the enemy's formation. They don't need to cause too many conflicts. They only need to push the enemy onto the soul fire. They can easily defeat them. Kill, and this way you can focus more on defense without having to worry about the enemy pulling out a gun and hitting you.

The sword blades cut down the enemy's body one after another, mostly cutting off their hands, and almost all of them held weapons in their hands. Screams rang out one after another, but were silent again. When Xiao Zhaozhen's men cut off the enemy's hands, they would kick them in the abdomen. The pain of having their hands cut off made them forget to steady their bodies, and that kick would not stop them. It doesn't need to be too hard to easily kick enemies into Soul Fire.

Unfortunately, this is just a small team, and more enemies are still waiting for the right time outside the encirclement.