Chapter 498 The Elf Army!



Chapter 498 The Elf Army!

"Longfellow, don't be complacent. One day the God of Glory will send his messenger to wipe you out!"

Although they could not compare with Longfellow in terms of military strength, the fact that they did not choose to surrender to the church meant that the earls and commanders present were not cowards.

Everyone glared at him, without any fear in their hearts.

"Haha! The God of Glory? I'm afraid you will be disappointed. When our new god comes, any god will become his servant!"

Longfellow looked at the crowd jokingly, then glanced among them and continued.

"Has your new king disappeared? Haha! If he can grow up, he might really pose a threat to our church. But now, he will never come back."

"What have you done to Gervis?"

After hearing Longfellow's words, Alice realized that the disappearance of Gervis was caused by the church, and immediately asked angrily.

"Oh? Pretty lady, who are you?"

"I am Gervis' wife. What have you done to Gervis?"

Alice raised the longbow in her hand, aimed at Longfellow, and asked through gritted teeth.

And Caroline, who was standing next to it with a long sword in her hand, was staring at Longfellow with red eyes.

"So you are the Countess of the Jones family. Gervis's fate should be exactly the same as your father's! Disappearing in the turbulence of time and space, dying without a burial place, this is the fate that heretics deserve!"

"I kill you!"

Longfellow's words directly indicated that the disappearance of his father and Gervase was caused by the church, and they might have met with accidents.

At this moment, Alice could no longer bear it, and the longbow in her hand began to gather energy, and light appeared on the strange longbow.

whoosh!

When the energy gathered to the extreme, the arrow feathers on the longbow shot towards Longfellow with Alice's anger.

when!

However, Longfellow's strength is at the peak of the White Flag Knights, and Alice's strength is far too far behind him.

The arrow feathers shining with spiritual light flew rapidly in front of Longfellow, but Longfellow simply drew out his sword at an extremely fast speed and lightly raised it in front of him at the last moment.

The arrow feather that had originally made such a terrifying sound was directly picked up by the sword as if it was shot by an ordinary person, and the spiritual light on the arrow disappeared completely.

"It's just a trivial skill, but the longbow in your hand is very interesting! It seems to be the longbow of the elves!"

"Well, the deadline has arrived. I gave you the last chance to enjoy the sunshine. Now, you pagans can go to hell!"

Longfellow enjoyed teasing his enemies before their death, but there was no fear in the eyes of either Alice or the Lord of the North.

This made Longfellow feel quite bored, and he was ready to end it all and make a good start in taking control of the island!

"Accept your judgment! Heretic! Behead with the Temple Cross!"

As he spoke, Longfellow began to swing the sword in his hand. As he swung the sword, the air around him seemed to begin to solidify, and a terrifying momentum gathered in his hand.

"kill!"

At this time, the Lord of the North, Hayden, Alice and others all knew that the final moment had come, so they raised their swords without hesitation and rushed towards Longfellow.

The same is true for Caroline, the Bronze Knight.

There was no fear on their faces, only endless anger and the courage to face death.

"Ignorant pagans! A bunch of reptiles!"

Longfellow looked at the Lord of the North and his men charging towards him with disdain, raising the sword in his hand above his head, ready to swing it down.

His strike was not as powerful as the one he used against Gervis that day, but it was enough to crush the reptiles in front of him!

“Go to hell!”

Longfellow shouted coldly, and finally he made his own cross cut.

In an instant, a tremendous force appeared in front of him, carrying dust and slashing towards Alice and others.

Alice and the others, facing such an attack, were like a lone boat in a storm, about to be swallowed up and torn apart by the strong winds and huge waves.

whoosh!

Tap!

However, at this critical moment, a strange light suddenly appeared in the sky and fell from the sky.

This ray of spiritual light actually directly shattered Longfellow's Temple Cross Slash, and shot towards Longfellow with undiminished momentum.

Longfellow sensed the danger, his face changed instantly, and he circulated his fighting spirit to the extreme, and dodged to the side.

When Longfellow left the spot, the spiritual light shot directly at the place where he was originally.

When everyone lowered their heads to look over there, they immediately discovered that the light was actually an arrow feather.

But why could such an arrow feather directly defeat Longfellow's cross slash without even causing an explosion?

You have to know that when Gervis was fighting with Longfellow that day, the collision of their killing moves was enough to directly injure the title knight.

Longfellow saw the arrow feathers stuck on the ground. The arrow feathers were extremely ordinary, but they could directly defeat his cross cut.

"How is this possible!?"

Even Longfellow's voice began to tremble, because there was only one possibility for such a situation to occur.

That means the person who shot the arrow is several times stronger than him.

This way, his Cross Slash would be instantly defeated, making it impossible for him to release its remaining power.

The next moment, everyone looked towards the outside of the City of Glory, because the arrow came from outside the city.

When everyone looked, they saw a middle-aged man with blond hair more than 300 meters outside the City of Glory, and the arrow was shot by this middle-aged man, because at this time the middle-aged man was holding an exquisite longbow in his hand.

What is even more surprising is that the man is riding a magical beast mount.

"Colorful deer?"

"The royal family of the elves? How could the elves appear here? This is just a desolate island isolated in the sea!"

Longfellow's voice trembled. He was already certain that the blond man was an elf.

Because in the golden hair on both sides of the middle-aged man's face were two ears that were completely different from those of humans.

There are pointed horns above the ears, which is the most obvious feature of the elves.

In addition, the creature sitting under the man was a colorful deer, a magical beast that could only be tamed by the elves.

Ordinary elven warriors can ride the low-level magical beast tri-colored deer, but only the royal family of the elven tribe can ride the mid-level magical beast seven-colored deer.

At this moment, Longfellow felt incredible and trembling at the same time.

Because on the distant horizon there was an innumerable black army of elves rushing towards them.

"Alder?"

"Father?"

In the Principality of Jean, several earls were also surprised when they saw the man in the distance. Alice widened her eyes and was extremely excited.

Because the man in the distance looked exactly like the long-lost Earl of Olde Jones.

"Olde, shouldn't he have been torn apart by the turbulence of time and space during the transmission?"

Longfellow had never seen what Olde looked like, so when he heard Alice and others exclaim, he knew the possible identity of the man in the distance.

But this was even more difficult for him to accept.

At that time, the Templar spies of the Principality of Zeon reported that there was a very powerful Golden Peak Knight who might break through his limits and become a White Flag Knight.

So in order to eliminate this hidden danger, Longfellow personally ordered Zel to use the teleportation scroll to assassinate him.

That time, the matter went much more smoothly than this time against Gervis, and Zel returned to the church that night to express his mission completion.

But now, not only was this man safe and sound, he had also turned into a member of the elven royal family, and had brought with him tens of thousands of elven warriors.

Longfellow knew that he was no match for the man in the distance, and his men were no match for the elven army.

Because he came from the Holy Continent, he knew the horror of the elves.

Each species has its own racial talents. In terms of combat talents, humans are far behind other species.

If it weren't for the fact that humans reproduce easily, are good at learning and creating, humans would probably have disappeared from this world.

While everyone was paying attention to the outside of the city, Longfellow secretly set his sights on Alice.

Although the woman in front of him could not be determined to be an elf based on her appearance, she was currently his only hope for survival.

The next moment, Longfellow began to circulate his fighting spirit, preparing to kidnap Alice for a final struggle.

As for having a bloody battle with the elven army, don't joke about it.

It would be easy for an army of tens of thousands of elves to destroy a human principality. If the elves had not had difficulty reproducing and their numbers were limited, they would have unified the Holy Continent long ago.

"Alice, be careful!"

The moment Longfellow moved, the Lord of the North, who was closest to him, noticed his unusual movement and understood what Longfellow was up to.

Then the Lord of the North jumped up instantly and reminded Alice loudly.

“Whoosh!”

Just when everyone thought the situation was going to take a turn for the worse, a sharp whistling sound was heard from the sky again, and an arrow rapidly streaked across the sky.

"ah!"

Before Longfellow could take two steps, he cried out in pain, and saw that his foot had been pierced by an arrow and nailed to the ground.

Feeling the severe pain, Longfellow became even more anxious.

"What a bunch of idiots! What are you waiting for? Catch that woman now!"

Roaring at the golden knights, Longfellow no longer cared about anything else. He reluctantly pulled his foot out of the arrow feathers and rushed towards Alice again at high speed.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

But in the face of absolute power, Longfellow is no match even for the White Flag Knight.

He just raised his foot, and arrows came in succession from the sky, each one as fast as lightning. If it weren't for the faint light they emitted, people would not be able to see the trajectory of the arrows at all.

"ah!"

Three arrows pierced Longfellow's body again in an instant, two of which hit his knees and one hit his right wrist.

The intense pain caused Longfellow to loosen the sword in his hand, and he knelt on the ground and began to tremble.

In addition to Longfellow, the golden knights who were about to take action also let out screams.

They were not as lucky as Longfellow, as the arrows that hit them were all fatal.

All of them penetrated their armor and pierced their hearts.

Looking at this horrifying scene, both the earls of the Principality of Jean and the nearby church soldiers stood there in a daze, not daring to move.

At this time, the elven army on the horizon outside the city finally arrived. Among them, more than 2,000 people were riding on tri-colored deer, and the rest all ran on their own.

Woo! Woo!

The elven army lined up neatly behind Olde. When they were in place, Olde gave a casual order and suddenly two trumpets sounded in the elven army.

There are some differences between the sound of the elves' horns and that of the human army. Most human horns are made from the horns of wild beasts.

The elves' horns are made using conch shells. Although the sound is not as rough as that of human horns, it is more pleasant to the ears.

If it were in the Holy Continent, many races would retreat as soon as they heard such a horn.

Brush! Brush! Brush!

When the horn sounded, the neatly arranged elven army began to move. All the elven soldiers raised their longbows, took out arrow feathers from their backs, bent their bows and put arrows on them!

Buzz!

All these movements were smooth and uniform. With a humming sound, the bowstring vibrated, and suddenly a large number of black dots appeared in the army of elves.

It was a spectacular scene of tens of thousands of arrows being shot at the same time.

Tap! Tap! Tap!

Puff! Puff! Puff!

In a moment, this wave of arrows streaked across the sky like raindrops, directly blocking the sunlight, and then fell on the church army stranded outside the city.

Among the church army outside the city were the Paladins and the cavalry of the Principality of Xis. When dense arrows fell on their heads, no one had anywhere to hide and could only watch themselves being shot into sieves by the arrows.

The arrowheads of the elven arrows were mixed with mithril, so even the Paladins of the Church suffered heavy casualties in this wave of arrows.

Only a few lucky ones managed to avoid vital points by luck, or escaped with the double protection of shield and armor.

"We surrender! We surrender!"

Looking at the sharp and terrifying rain of arrows, and seeing that most of the thousands of people under the city wall were instantly wiped out, all the church soldiers had already collapsed. This was totally beyond their ability to deal with.

What's more, most of them were just captured by the church and forced to attack the city. They were not really fearless for the church.

There is one more chapter in this volume, and tomorrow will be a new volume, The Sacred Continent!

(End of this chapter)

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