With loud shouts, countless figures dressed in hemp robes and wooden armor, brandishing wooden sabers and staffs, emerged from the forest in all directions.
The Goblin High Priest, Gru, was shocked by the excited shouts.
It raised its head, and when it saw the tall figures clearly, it suddenly cried out involuntarily, "What?
He exclaimed, "Elves?!"
Oh God of Winter and the Hunt, where did so many elves come from in the Elf Forest?!
Didn't they migrate long ago?
Gru wanted to escape.
That was a concept that had existed for thousands of years. Even though the Elves had declined, the average Elf had the power of Dark Iron.
Gru was a small Goblin. Even if he had a Miraculous Encounter and became a High Priest, he would not be able to defeat hundreds of Elves.
However, as soon as the thought of escaping surfaced, it quickly extinguished itself.
"Eh? No … "
Gru's heart skipped a beat.
If there were so many powerful Elves, his tribe would have been chased out of the Elven ruins.
Thinking of this, Gru took a closer look, and its heart instantly calmed down …
These Elves were rookies who had not reached the level of professionals!
In an instant, Gru figured out the cause and effect.
Yes, they must be behind the disappearance of the Goblins!
Then, the elderly Goblin became even more puzzled.
Where did so many Elves who were not even Level 11 come from?
He used his limited brain capacity to think …
He could not understand …
Therefore, it stopped thinking about it and became eager to try.
"Forget it, oh God of Winter and the Hunt! No matter where you came from, it's your bad luck to have met me! Offer your lives to His Holiness the True God, and I will definitely receive His reward. "
He would be rewarded by the Gods for killing so many Elves!
Though the Elves were powerful, they were not a race that worshipped martial arts. They loved peace and were weak in terms of combat power.
In Gru's opinion, these Elves who weren't even Level 11 were inferior to a group of Level 10 Goblins!
It alone was more than enough to deal with an enemy of this level!
Haha, I'm afraid that the elves will flee in a hurry once they're injured. No, perhaps they'll flee in fear when they see my undead army …
Thinking of this, Gru sneered and waved his staff.
Purplish-black energy was released from the Skeletal Magic Staff. In the blink of an eye, more than ten Specter Skeletons were released …
"Destroy them! Don't let any of them escape! "
Gru ordered.
Upon receiving Gru's command, the undead creatures drew their bone swords and charged toward the elves with bared fangs and brandished claws …
"Gosh, it's Specter Magic!"
The gamers who had rushed over were shocked and stopped in their tracks.
The Goblin High Priest looked at the widened eyes of the gamers and felt even more proud.
Hehe …
You're scared now, right?
The appearance of the skeletal undead was indeed terrifying, but the undead it summoned was even more special. The aura of death it emitted could even erode the souls of the weak!
No creature would not be afraid of the High Priest's army!
That's right, this was the power of death, the power of necromancers!
Gru was intoxicated as it sensed the surging energy within the staff.
Fear!
Run away!
Be hunted down Specter!
However, what the elves said next caused it to be slightly stunned.
"Gosh, it's so realistic … it gave me a fright …"
"No wonder it's a virtual reality game with 100% realism. The special effects of the Specter Magic are amazing!"
"These Specter Skeletons look cool!"
The Elves were excited when they saw the summoned Specter Skeletons. However, they were not afraid.
They … were not afraid?
Their souls were not affected by the Specter Magic?
Gru was stunned.
Then, its expression became disdainful once again.
Hehe …
They did not know the power of the Specter Magic and that they were being eroded …
They were a bunch of rookies who had not seen the world …
They knew nothing about the power of the Specter Magic.
Soon, they would see what a real Undead Army was! They would wish they were dead!
With that thought in mind, Gru waved its staff again and unleashed its full power.
In an instant, more than ten Specter Skeletons were summoned.
Countless Undead gathered together, giving off a dense aura of death, causing the temperature in the forest to drop.
The Goblin High Priest was proud of the power of the Specter Magic.
It wanted to use its overwhelming advantage to let these ignorant rookies know the horror of death!
"Gosh! He's summoning again! "
"Identify his power!"
"The BOSS is level 11, and the minions are level 10!"
"The minions are protecting the BOSS. Kill the minions first! Kill the minions! "
"Those with power go first. Those who cast spells, support from the back!"
"Each team will deal with two Skeletons. Those with maximum levels will attack the BOSS! Find the BOSS's weakness and attack mechanism! We can't let him summon again! "
"Those who are dead, run over from the resurrection point!"
The High Priest Elves muttered words that Gru did not understand and took action.
Contrary to the Goblin High Priest's expectations, no High Priest Elves chose to escape. On the contrary, they became more and more excited.
They waved their wooden swords and charged at the Specter Magic!
The two forces immediately engaged in a fierce battle.
Blood splattered everywhere.
Level 10 Specters were indeed terrifying. Although the players had been through some training, they were still no match for the Specters. In the blink of an eye, the first batch of players was severely injured and fell to the ground under the attacks of the Specters.
The Goblin High Priest Elves sneered at the sight of the High Priest Elves dying.
Haha, they actually fought with the Specters. What a bunch of fools.
He could almost see the High Priest Elves fleeing in shock.
The High Priest Elves had a small population. In Gru's opinion, they could not accept such a large number of casualties!
He believed that once a few of them died, the High Priest Elves would start fleeing.
However, what happened next was beyond Gru's expectations.
All of the elves who had fallen to the ground struggled to their feet again. All of them were extremely excited, but they completely ignored the incessant bleeding wounds on their bodies.
Especially the male High Priest Elves.
They waved their weapons as if they were not the ones who were injured and bleeding. They continued to attack the Specters.
Gru did not have the game system to mediate some of the discordant scenes.
Therefore, in his eyes, this battle was extremely horrifying …
He saw some High Priest Elves who had a leg chopped off, but they did not retreat. Instead, they jumped up and down and continued to attack with their wooden swords.
He saw some High Priest Elves whose arms were blown up by the spells of their companions, but they only turned around and cursed, "Throw more accurately!" Then, they turned around and charged into the battlefield again …
He even saw an High Priest Elves whose abdomen was pierced by the Specters. His intestines were hanging out and swaying. However, the High Priest Elves seemed to have no sense of smell. He laughed ferociously as he fought with the Specters …
They attacked with their swords in a frenzy. They did not care about the injuries on their bodies and the gradual loss of life force.
Every High Priest Elves who walked toward death had a carefree and happy expression … At most, they would say, "Damn, I'm going to die!" Then, they would roll their eyes and stop breathing.
They also did not care about the lives of their companions. They did not feel sad for the deaths of their companions. It was as if they only had eyes for their enemies.
Not only that, when some High Priest Elves saw their companions die, they would laugh at their companions' misfortune and take away their equipment …
Gru was dumbfounded.
What … what was wrong with these High Priests?
Did they not feel pain?
Were they emotionless?
Were they … not afraid of death?
No, they were really not afraid of death …
Gru even saw an High Priest Elves roar and take the initiative to pounce on the Specters' bone swords. He was stabbed in the heart, but he held on tightly to the Specters. He spat out blood and shouted excitedly to his companions:
"I've caught this skeleton. Take the opportunity to tear it apart!"
At this moment, Gru was completely stunned.
It shuddered and murmured, "That's right.
"Crazy …"
"They must be crazy …"
"These High Priests must be crazy!"
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