How could there be so many elves?
Looking at the densely packed silhouettes that rushed out from both sides of the forest, the two mercenary leaders subconsciously looked at each other and saw a trace of shock in each other's eyes.
The Eternal Overlord above!
Could it be that we're hallucinating?
But … The fallen mercenaries that died under the arrows told them that this … was definitely not a hallucination!
"No! Impossible! There can't be so many elves in the Elven Forest! And the elves can't be as crazy as them! They must be imposters! "
Cynthia cried out.
Keynes squinted his eyes and turned to look at the only Silver ranked mage in his mercenary group.
The Silver ranked mage saw his leader's gaze and instantly understood what he meant. He immediately chanted an incantation and threw an identification spell at the elves that rushed forward …
Very quickly, the mage's expression turned into one of shock.
"They … are really elves!"
Really elves?
Keynes sucked in a sharp breath.
To be able to surround a group of five thousand mercenaries in an instant, this meant that the enemy's numbers were greater than theirs!
And these fellows … were really elves?
Since when did those long-ears, which were almost extinct, become so common on the streets?
Where did these elves pop out from?
For a moment, the doubts in Keynes' heart even overpowered the seriousness of being surrounded.
However, he also discovered that although these 'elves' were large in number, their strength was limited. Most of them were at the middle or lower level of Iron rank. There were very few at the upper level of Iron rank, not to mention the Silver ranked ones.
His eyes flashed and he hurriedly shouted, "They're not strong enough.
"They are not strong. Everyone, stabilize the formation and start the counterattack!"
"Defeat them! Capture them! They're worth countless gold pounds! "
The leader's order was like a cardiac stimulant, quickly pacifying the mercenaries who were in chaos because of the ambush.
And the initial excitement of seeing elves began to spread among the mercenaries …
Elves … These are elves!
The leader was right, elves are gold pounds!
If they could catch one, they could eat it for a lifetime!
And here … there were thousands of them!
There was no need to think about where these elves came from, nor was there a need to.
He only needed to know that … they were elves!
Although most of the mercenaries had never personally fought with elves, they knew that the elves' strength had always been on the lower side of the same level through word of mouth and common sense in the mercenary world.
The temptation of gold pounds was endless, especially to mercenaries.
At this moment, they had already forgotten about their companions who had been killed by arrows earlier.
Although the elves looked a little ferocious, the mercenaries were also filled with fighting spirit.
The mercenaries at the border were all outlaws.
They all understood the principle of seeking riches and honor amidst danger.
Therefore, even though everyone could sense that something was wrong with the Elves, they were still excited.
Shortly after, the elves at the forefront clashed with the mercenaries.
As soon as the battle started, the mercenaries at the outermost perimeter turned pale.
They felt as if these elves were like extremely powerful magic beasts, knocking them dizzy and making them want to vomit blood …
These elves were wearing heavy armor and wielding large swords and shields. Their bodies were flashing with all kinds of enchantments, and they had a sinister smile on their faces as if they had gone crazy.
They were players who had chosen to be tanks.
Unlike the mercenaries who had a balanced development, these elves who spent almost all their energy on increasing their agility and attack were not high, but they were as hard as rocks.
Coupled with the various magic support from the Druids and Mages at the back, the mercenaries were shocked to find that they could not break through the defense of these elves!
These elves, who were clearly elves but dressed up like mountains of flesh, instantly rushed into the camp of the mercenaries and began to go on a rampage.
They could not defeat the mercenaries, but they did not bother with any of the mercenaries. Instead, they ignored the enemy's attacks and laughed as they rushed into the crowd …
They … were like a bunch of shit-stirrers, instantly messing up the mercenaries' formation.
The mercenaries' swords fell on them, splashing blood. Some of the elves were even shot by the archers in the distance.
However, these elves did not care about their injuries. There was not a trace of pain or fear on their faces. Instead, they laughed heartily as they slaughtered their way through the crowd …
The mercenaries were all stunned by this scene.
The Lord of Eternity above! Where did these suicidal lunatics come from?
The elves at the back were invigorated. They took the opportunity to rush into the enemy's formation and fight with the mercenaries.
These guys … were the real damage dealers!
Their bodies flashed with the light of skills, and they followed behind the tanks. They roared as they rushed into the crowd and slashed at the mercenaries who had been knocked dizzy by the tanks.
At the same time, the Mages and Druids who had been hiding at the back also revealed themselves. They excitedly chanted spells, created fireballs and wind blades, and followed the Warriors in the front row to throw their skills into the crowd.
For a moment, there were flashes of swords, shouts of killing, explosions of magic and screams of mercenaries everywhere.
In just one exchange, dozens of mercenaries either died tragically under the elves' swords or were torn into pieces by the elves' magic. Even their corpses were turned into ashes by the strange magic …
At this time, the mercenaries realized that … these strange elves were completely different from the legends.
They were really risking their lives!
That gaze of looking at prey, that bloodthirsty grin, it was not fake!
These elves … were a bunch of lunatics!
Bloodthirsty battle maniacs!
Seeing that the formation collapsed almost instantly under the charge of the elves, the two leaders of the mercenary groups had a slight change in expression.
The strength of these elves … seemed to be beyond their imagination.
However, even so, the two of them did not panic.
There were too many people on both sides.
In fact, the ones who were really fighting now were only the outermost people.
Moreover … the overall strength of the elves was not strong, and the mercenaries still had Silver Rankers who had not made their move yet!
The two leaders looked at each other and nodded. They were ready to order their Silver Rankers to join the battle.
However, at this time, there was a burst of exclamations from the mercenaries' formation …
On the hillside in the distance, there were suddenly huge flaming rocks flying up …
They were accompanied by the whistling sound of the wind and were wrapped in long black smoke. They drew a perfect parabola and smashed into the mercenaries' formation …
Because they were surrounded by the elves, the mercenaries' formation became even more compact at this moment.
Faced with the huge rocks falling from the sky, they could not dodge at all.
Accompanied by a loud bang, the huge rocks exploded. Flames and pieces of rocks flew everywhere, and in an instant, a small group of mercenaries was smashed into a pile of minced meat.
The unlucky ones around them were ignited by the splashes of life and they screamed and struggled …
And with their struggle, the mercenaries' formation was further disrupted, and panic continued to spread.
"Catapults!"
Looking at the few big things erected on the hillside, the two leaders of the mercenary groups had a very interesting expression.
But shortly after, the mercenaries heard the Elves cursing loudly.
“wdnmlgb！ Who allowed you to use catapults! "
"Don't you know that there are no rewards for using catapults?!"
"Damn … a lot of them died! My experience points and contribution points! "
"My heart hurts! My heart hurts so much! "
"Don't use catapults! Don't use catapults! "
Their voices were filled with strong indignation and grief.
Listening to the elves' wails …
For a moment, the mercenaries were stunned.
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In the middle of the second night.
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