In the half-plane, Wan Chuan commanded his own tribe, and the remaining two thousand or so Halflings with Stoneheart were guarding the portal.
The Stoneheart Halflings were a variant of the Halflings. They were no different from the Halflings in terms of their physical qualities, but they had an innate ability that normal Halflings did not have. That was the Stoneheart Innate Ability, which made them immune to charm, greatly increased their resistance to negative status effects such as fear, and reduced the decline of morale.
In addition, Wan Chuan gave the Stoneheart Halflings a warrior class. Every warrior was equipped with mail armor, a short sword, a crossbow, and a small round shield. It could be said that they were armed to the teeth.
It could not be helped that they could not carry the high-level tribe, but they could make up for it in other ways.
With the armor, shield, and sword in hand, they could face almost any enemy without any shortcomings.
Along the way, he had relied on his own strength to defeat all his enemies. Even the last wave of Berserk Demons had cost him five to six hundred StoneHeart Halflings to tank the Berserk Demons, who had been shot to death by crossbows.
Six minutes later, the portal opened again. He looked confidently at the light waves of the portal and saw a human figure that did not look very tall. A …
"Elf? No, half-elf! "
His face changed involuntarily. He gritted his teeth and finally remembered the teachings of his teacher and father. He did not interfere with the tribe before the battle.
As the half-elves with shields and swords walked out of the battlefield and lined up in front of the portal, a Stoneheart Halfling Leader raised his short sword and shouted:
"Supreme Lord of the Earth, Son of the Mountains, please protect your people, Kagoras, kill!"
The Stoneheart Halfling Warrior who was already prepared pressed the trigger of the crossbow in his hand, and a series of 'whoosh, whoosh' sounds were heard. Short crossbow bolts filled the sky, and a series of 'pow, pow' sounds were heard. The Stoneheart Halfling Warrior's round shield was full of short crossbow bolts. Occasionally, a grassland Warrior who could not be protected was shot. However, the seemingly ordinary leather armor on his body was actually not ordinary leather armor, but magic leather armor. A layer of clear light flashed, and although many crossbow bolts hit, they were all deflected.
Seeing that the first wave of arrows was ineffective, the Stoneheart Halfling Leader fiercely swung his sword, and a second wave of arrows flew out.
At this moment, more than 200 Half-elves walked out of the teleportation gate, forming a semicircle to protect the teleportation gate. Then, under Wan Chuan's gloomy gaze, Half-elves walked out with longbows in their hands. Arrows whistled through the battlefield, piercing through the round shield in the Half-elves' hands with a clang. The shockwave hit the Half-elves' chest, piercing through the chainmail and penetrating several inches into the Half-elves' flesh.
The Elves were a high level Legendary race. Although the Half-Elves were not as powerful as the Elves, they were still a medium level race. Whether it was intelligence or potential, they were at the top of the medium level races.
Although Lin Xiao's Black-Scaled Naga was also a Medium Race, it was still far from being comparable to a Half-Elf.
When the Half-elf archers appeared, Wan Chuan could no longer hold back and ordered his clan members. The remaining 2000 Stone-hearted Halflings charged towards the Half-elves under the command of their leader.
Previously, he wanted to rely on the crossbows provided by his clan members to get rid of a wave of Half-elves, but now it seemed that he would be the one getting killed.
As a God, how could he not know what the Elves were most famous for? There were almost no races that could beat the Elves in long-range shooting, even if they were only Half-elves.
As soon as the Stone-hearted Halflings moved, the Half-elf warriors immediately advanced to expand their defensive range, pulling away from the Half-elf archers behind them. One by one, the Half-elves walked out of the teleportation gate. Every arrow that was shot could almost take the life of a Half-elf.
Two hundred Half-elf warriors were definitely unable to stop two thousand Stone-hearted Halflings, but blocking them for a period of time was not a problem. During this period of time …
When the three hundredth Half-elves walked out of the teleportation gate, the first Half-elf archer had already shot his eighteenth arrow. The rectangular formation of the Stone-hearted Halflings had already been shot open, and seven to eight hundred corpses fell on the battlefield.
The losses in this short period of time were almost comparable to the losses in the previous wave of Berserk Demons.
Moreover, the losses were still increasing. Every time they drew their bows and nocked an arrow, hundreds of clan members would die in battle.
"We lost!"
Wan Chuan shook his head with a look of pity. Although there were still more clan members left than the Half-elves, the outcome had already been decided.
In the Yuanhong Plane, at this time, the entire plane was deserted. Only Yuan Hong stood alone in the sky of the plane, looking down at the Half-elves who were returning to the teleportation gate.
The sixth wave was not what he expected. It was not some kind of demon, but Half-elves. Three hundred and two Half-elf veteran archers. His thousand lizardmen archers were directly crushed by them.
Then there was no then. After losing, the other lizardmen were just targets. One by one, they were shot to death without any power to fight back.
In another plane, there were also lizardmen archers, but the lizardmen in this plane had red skin. The arrowheads that they shot were red like rockets. The arrows hit the shields and directly melted small holes in the shields.
Although their archery skills were inferior to the Half-elves, it was not by much. They also had the advantage in numbers. This group of lava lizardmen archers had a narrow victory against the Half-elves. In the end, less than fifty lava lizardmen archers survived.
Yan Renjie was worthy of being one of the two strongest students in the grade. His strength was indeed strong.
As for the second in the grade, Class 1's Wan Ying, her Harpy clan was not as strong as the lava lizardmen archers. The reason why she was as famous as Yan Renjie was because she had a hero – the Harpy Queen.
This was the Harpy Queen. She was a long range archer and could shoot arrows with lightning damage.
But the most powerful thing was not her lightning arrows, but her hero's Chain Lightning. She flew into the air and a bolt of lightning as thick as an arm flew out, instantly killing forty to fifty Half-elf archers.
The cooldown of one minute was very short. In just three waves, the Half-elf archers were crippled.
When the sixth wave began, the outcome was decided in a short time. In five minutes, apart from Yan Renjie and Wan Ying, everyone else was wiped out. The only difference was who lasted longer and who had a bigger victory.
Except for Lin Xiao.
Naga and the fishmen followed his strategy. They stayed away from the teleportation gate from the beginning and spread out to carry out guerrilla tactics.
Although the half-plane was only so big and guerrilla tactics were called waiting for death, his goal was not really guerrilla tactics. He was just stalling for time.
The Half-elves directly occupied the center of the plane and began to kill the Naga and fishmen scattered around the plane. Small groups of Naga were killed by the Half-elves and their numbers quickly decreased.
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