Chapter 363 Silmarillion
Accompanied by the roar of the engine, the semi-mechanized alien war horse Tianqi appeared out of thin air in front of the demon hunter.
In this icy and snowy environment, the core furnace running at full capacity of Apocalypse meets the cold air, causing bursts of boiling steam.
Such an environment seemed to make Apocalypse particularly excited. The huge iron hooves dug out several shallow pits on the hard ground, and the scorching air flow from the mouth and nose was more than one meter long!
The gray-robed druid was not willing to be outdone. The staff in his hand, which looked like a big tree, shone with a light blue light. In the man's hoarse voice, a huge brown bear appeared in front of him.
The lightning lingers around the sharp giant claws proves that this is not an ordinary beast, but a monster that is enough to match the extraordinary.
The huge brown bear used his unparalleled weight to suppress a monster summoned by the black armored mage on the spot. The giant clawed man flashed with lightning allowed everyone to see the power.
Humph, the son of nature will never fight alone!
Xu Yichen took this opportunity to turn over the horse, and the tall Tianqi neighed in his mouth: "Yu Yu--"
Without waiting for the demon hunter to control it, the Apocalypse war horse, which knew the master's wishes, instantly joined the acceleration state with the roar of the engine!
Although he despises his master's riding spirit, the apocalypse summoned according to the Demon Hunting Contract will still cooperate with his summoner 100% during the battle.
Although Xu Yichen initially planned to rely on the power of the war horse to cut at a high speed and use the long sword in his hand to leave the enemy holding the box.
Instead of imagining this, like a driver racing on the highway, when everyone was unaware of it, he drove his own chariot called "Apocalypse" and knocked the other party away on the spot.
The black-armored enemy who walked out of the wooden house with a box obviously did not expect that he would have encountered such a disaster just now. Without time to react, he was knocked away by a mechanical divine creature like a rhino.
The strong armor protected him, but the box in his hand disappeared and landed on the ground, being held in his arms by the lurking ranger Alexey, and then disappeared again in the wind and snow.
The tall mount of the demon hunter rubbed four ravines on the ground, completed the brakes, turned around, and completed the preparation for the next reunion in the hot steam spurted by the war horse.
Outside the camp, a storm could not cover up the whistling arrows in it, hitting the black-armored mage standing there.
The arrow stopped at a distance from the black armored mage helmet, and an invisible protective film blocked between the two.
At the same time, a crystal ornament hanging on the black armored mage's waist was also broken.
After two enemies wearing black armor quickly completed a brief, uncomprehensible communication from outsiders, they wisely chose to retreat.
The black-armored mage holding the staff roared loudly in unknown language on the spot. The mirror portal that had appeared outside the camp before quickly appeared, and four or five black monsters crawled out of it.
The two black armored enemies quickly disappeared in front of everyone through the portal.
As the enemy retreated, the storm and blizzards raging in the camp began to weaken. Relying on the heat provided by the mount, the demon hunter has maintained his combat power.
But the others are almost at their limit.
The silver-haired witch Afilar breathed a sigh of relief. In the previous battle, nearly half of her power was maintaining her external defense cover, which prevented the cold from invasion.
As for Ranger Alex, he relied almost entirely on the protection of the gray-robed druid to survive the domain effect caused by this magic.
As the blizzard-like weather eased, the wind quickly became softer and the temperature gradually rose. The pressure that had been shrouded by everyone dissipated.
"They are not chaotic creatures. Those two things in armor, although they also use psychic energy, are no different from us in modes." The silver-haired witch whispered to the demon hunter. Xu Yichen, who was riding on the war horse, forced her to use psychic energy to raise the space under her feet.
"You mean, they don't belong to Chaos?" The Demon Hunter began to notice the differences between these monsters long before those black monsters that looked like hounds.
The feeling in breath is completely different from the monsters emerging from chaos.
They have a trace of civilization.
"Sorry, we are late." The unique elegance of the elves interrupted the conversation between the two. Legolas rode a silver armored white horse, followed by seven elves knights dressed similarly to him.
In the sunlight that just revealed, like an angel descending to earth, every move revealed charm.
However, the traces on the armor, the blood of the weapons, and the breathing of the mount under their crotch made them look a little down.
Obviously, the elves were in a lot of trouble on the way to the camp.
Some people don't want them to gather together so smoothly.
"We encountered an attack on the road, and the news of gathering here today was leaked." Legolas turned over and dismounted, looking at the gathering place that had become unrecognizable in a sense of disappointment: "We have lived here for two hundred years."
"Please mourn, Legolas, in the face of chaos, everyone should be prepared to be destroyed by their homes." The demon hunter didn't know how to comfort a species of immortality. He had seen too many war refugees who left their hometowns in reality: "Only victory can make people feel at ease."
This is the situation that drives him and the country behind him to become stronger and greater.
With Legolas' movements, the other seven Elves Knights also dismounted in an orderly manner, as if waiting for Legolas' orders.
Legolas turned around and shouted a few words in the elf language, and the seven knights were scattered in the camp, as if looking for something.
"Every month we will rotate the guards in the camp, two at a time," Legolas explained. "In the camp, the high priest left us a diamond with the moon water that can remove the pollution of chaos."
Seeing the somewhat excited silver-haired witch, Legolas added: "Each soaking takes one month. Each elves diamond can only provide no more than three gallons of moon spring water at a time, which only has an effect on the elves' bloodline."
The ranger Alex, who was wearing ice slag, was standing carefully beside the Apocalypse and cooking fire. The tall mechanical war horse turned around in a disgust and looked at him with a disgust.
Ranger opened the box in his hand: "Are you talking about this?"
Chapter completed!