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Chapter 93 Don't you die!(1/2)

Those were hundreds of fully armed elves!

They have different shapes, most of them wear gorgeous armor, but they are all young elves.

Holding various weapons, their faces were ferocious and crazy, and their eyes looked at the orc as if they were killed by their father:

"It's so hateful! How can I get into the fight so quickly? I haven't eaten yet!"

This voice was filled with dissatisfaction.

"NPC fell down again!"

This sound was filled with exclamation.

"Damn it! Everyone rushed! Rescue them!"

This sound was urgent.

"What is that in the sky? Is it a giant dragon?"

This sound was filled with surprise and curiosity.

"So handsome! Screenshots!"

This sound was filled with excitement.

"Search for a screenshot! That's the enemy! rush in and protect the NPC first! It's all about experience and contribution!"

This sound... seemed to be so heartbroken that I couldn't breathe.

"Yes! Kill in! Protect npc!"

"Ula!"

Their voices were full of madness.

The strange elves supporting looked at the fallen members of the Flame tribe from afar, with anger, as if they were being offended by the giant dragon.

They... are the players coming!

After the previous encirclement of the Orc hunting team, plus the Liver Emperors who had tested the second test, the players who have reached the Black Iron level have approached 400. This time, they are all out!

After all, from experience, the rewards for all main tasks are extremely rich!

Listening to their shouts and feeling the true concern in the words, the elves of the Flame Tribe's eyes were red.

"Elf! It's elves! It's our tribe members who are here to pick us up!"

An old elf choked and made a sound.

In an instant, the morale of the Flame Tribe revived!

The orc team was suddenly confused by the sudden attack.

"Where are so many elves coming out again?!"

Looking at the hundreds of tall figures and gorgeous equipment behind him, the orc priest's scalp was numb.

The chief priest of the Giant Mountain did not tell the secret action of Black Stone, and Urel's oracle did not announce it, so the ordinary priests and half-orcs do not know the changes in the Elf Forest...

The hundreds of elves that suddenly appeared really scared them.

And Filosil's eyes lit up, she raised her staff and ordered:

"Reinforcements have arrived! Everyone work hard together and we will break out!"

However, after fighting with the strange elves, the orcs were stunned.

Because they found that the strength of these elves was extremely different, at most they were in the middle of the Black Iron lower position, and their combat experience was very poor.

Just one fight, several elves were chopped down to the ground like cutting vegetables.

"So...so weak!"

The orcs looked surprised at the elves who were knocked down after greeting him.

The priest's eyes lit up and he shouted:

"This is a group of rookies! Catch these young elves!"

The people of the Flame tribe looked at the young elves who had begun to suffer casualties, and their expressions were filled with guilt and sadness.

The dozens of remaining elderly elves looked at each other and nodded.

The momentum of their bodies changed and they began to fight desperately without fear of injuries!

"Our tribe members are creating opportunities for us with their blood and life, and we must break out!"

They shouted, rushed into the orcs and began to fight.

And looking at these dozens of old elves who almost gave up their lives, the players' eyes were red.

"Damn it! You don't want it!"

"Experience values! They are all experience values ​​and contribution levels! My heart hurts so much!"

"Roll! Go and help them!"

"Where is Lord Al! Where is Lord Al? Please support!"

They shouted, fought, and fought desperately.

When the battle again, gradually, the orcs were filled with shock.

Because although these elves who rushed up were poor in strength, they were not afraid of death.

They tried their best to do anything, and in order to cause harm to the orcs, they actually started a suicide charge!

Not only that, they seemed to have no concerns about their own pain. Even if they had a breath, they would bite off a piece of meat from the orc...

Many orcs were hugged by these crazy elves at once, and then after they shouted "Fire at me!", they were overwhelmed by the magic of other elves...

"Crazy! These elves are crazy!"

The orc priest was completely shocked to see these elves who didn't care about the lives of their companions.

The Flame Tribe was also shocked.

Feiluocill looked at the young elves who committed suicide and charged forward, and was heartbroken, moved, and puzzled.

She shouted:

"Children! Don't die!"

However, the elves who came to pick them up did not stop, and the casualties became increasingly serious.

In less than ten minutes, dozens of people had died.

For a moment, the members of the Lieyan tribe also had their eyes red.

Over the years, they have never seen such a large casualty in a short period of time!

And... they are all young lives!

"Children, don't die!"

"Kill! Bounce out!"

"Evil orcs, I'll fight you!"

All the flame tribes became angry and began to fight desperately.

Young life... is the future of the elves!

Seeing that the Flame Clan began to fight desperately, the players who came to support their eyes became even redder.

"Damn it! Grandpa, aunt, big brother and sister! Don't die!"

"Don't worry about us! We won't die!"

"Someone is dead again, my god! My heart hurts so much!"

"Kill it quickly! One-on-one substitution! Use the sacrifice flow to fight these orcs!"

They fought more radically.

"Crazy! These elves are crazy!"

The orc priest was shocked to look at the elves who were desperate for a moment.

And at this time, a thin figure suddenly rushed out of the crowd.

It was a short elf boy with silver hair and blue eyes, and a tender face with a bit of perseverance and anger.

He held an elf short sword and kept shuttled through the orcs.

And every orc who fought with him was instantly injured by his arms.

The players' momentum suddenly grew:

"Boss Al is here to support!"

"Good! Al!"

They immediately followed Al's action and beat the orcs who were seriously injured by him to death.
To be continued...
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