Every time the tree fruit exploded, there was a bloody storm within a radius of two hundred meters, and no nightmare knight could survive the dense wooden thorn shooting.
Accompanied by hysterical shouts, the shock formation of 100,000 Nightmare Knights was crushed by dozens of war treants, and countless Nightmare Knights who rolled and fell off their horses became the biggest obstacle for their colleagues, and many Nightmare Knights' mounts were tripped by these rolling bodies on the ground.
The momentum of the Nightmare Knight's charge was stagnant, and before they could recover from this sudden and crazy blow, with Lin Qi's soft shout, the magic repeater in the black spirit man's hand let out a dull roar, and one arrow shot out continuously.
The two-foot-long, thumb-thick, alloy-cast three-edged armor-piercing magic bolts burst through the air like a frenzied hornet.
A wave of crossbow arrows is nearly 10,000, and a wave of crossbow arrows has at least one or two thousand Nightmare Knights who have been hit by arrows.
Powerful bolts tore through their armor, pierced their bodies, and tore their arms and thighs from their bodies, and the poisonous serpent vine juice of the abyssal black elves on the crossbow bolts killed those who were hit by the arrows died in the blink of an eye, and without pain.
Three waves of arrows passed, and this group of black spirit warriors quickly retreated, and then nearly 10,000 black spirit warriors strode forward with magic repeaters in their hands.
Their formation was still a bit messy, and the two groups of Black Spirit Warriors were still a little rubbing and clashing when they staggered, but that didn't stop them from covering the Nightmare Knights' queue with new arrows in the shortest amount of time.
Thousands more Nightmare Knights were shot from their mounts and landed, and then another group of Black Spirit warriors strode forward with magic repeaters.
Batches of Black Spirit warriors fired out their crossbows, then lined up and returned to the rear, taking the repeaters full of arrows from the swamp fishmen and dwarfs who were responsible for logistics, and then stepped forward again to activate the repeaters in order as ordered.
From several large swamps in the Black Spirit Continent, swamp fishmen and dwarfs with strange faces and weak and shriveled bodies.
Their individual combat effectiveness is almost nil, but they have a lot of physical strength and a tough character, making them the best servant class.
Although they cannot fight at the front, they are used as a logistics unit.
That's the wisest thing to do.
Brigade brigades of swamp fishmen and dwarfs busily pry open heavy wooden boxes.
Take out the neatly stacked armor-piercing crossbow bolts that glow with a strange jet-black hue, and nervously fill the crossbow arrows into the magic repeater that has been emptied.
They are working in an orderly manner.
It is enough to ensure that the crossbow attacks of the black spirit warriors in front of them can be launched continuously.
The Nightmare Knights roared in rage, chanting the names of the gods of souls and nightmares, and charged forward desperately.
In just a few miles, they had already left behind the bodies of thirty or forty thousand of their companions.
But they continued to ride forward, and they were getting closer and closer to the coalition forces.
Seeing that their nightmare aura could envelop the Black Spirit warriors in front of them, an even greater nightmare arrived.
The 20,000 elven elites who had been standing neatly and posing for a long time finally made a move.
They slowly drew their longbows, and one after another magic arrows were like meteors in the sky, shooting at the nightmare knights who rushed in chaos with a piercing whistle.
These elves are extremely strong in archery, and the penetration of magic arrows is extremely terrifying.
Each arrow can send a stream of light up to several meters in the air, and after hitting a target, it can often pierce the bodies of several Nightmare Knights behind it.
Lin Qi looked at the wonderful scene of ten thousand arrows flying like meteors, and couldn't help but applaud again and again.
The elves' arrows are all but a quiver on the back.
Their arrows are mainly stored in rings on their hands.
That quiver and the dozens of arrows inside it were purely decorative tools.
Every time they opened their bows, an arrow appeared out of thin air in their hands, and with the crisp sound of the bowstring, these arrows shot forward with a stream of light.
But after watching it for a while, Lin Qi was suddenly so bad that he was about to vomit blood by the evil taste of this group of elves They're killing the Nightmare Knights, they're killing the Nightmare Knights with terrifying efficiency.
But what they killed were the Nightmare Knights who were scattered in formation.
Under the control of their precise archery, they slaughtered the nightmare knights who had lost their formation and were in disarray, and then cut the team of nightmare knights who had maintained a large assault into standard triangular pyramids In just a few breaths, at least twenty or thirty thousand nightmare knights fell under the longbows of these elves.
But these damned elves, these elves who force themselves to maintain a certain artistic beauty in battle, and they are like gardeners pruning ornamental plants for the nightmare knights who still maintain a large charge, and they repair their charging formations with a rain of arrows The standard triangular pyramid is in a stormtrooper, and if there is a slight mullah, the Nightmare Knight in that place will be immediately knocked to the ground.
Lin Qi looked at these elves' unbelievable actions, a mouthful of blood had already reached his throat, and he roared angrily: "Aim at their brigade, aim at their stormtrooping formation, you damn long ears" The Nightmare Knight has rushed closer.
All the scattered Nightmare Knights on the battlefield were swept away by the precise and terrifying blows of the elves, but five Triangular Cone Charge Brigades composed of about 40,000 Nightmare Knights had already rushed to the front of the Black Spirit Warriors' defense.
According to the strength of the elves, they can completely use the dense rain of arrows to beat the team of these Nightmare Knights to pieces, although their killing efficiency is still about twenty or thirty thousand people, but the scattered stormtrooper formation and the five stormtrooping teams that have maintained an intact formation, if you think about it with your ass, Lin Qi will choose to let these elves break up the five triangular pyramid queues Even if he could only kill and injure 10,000 Nightmare Knights in these five charging queues, Lin Qi would give up killing and injuring the twenty or thirty thousand Nightmare Knights scattered around the periphery, and choose to completely break up the formation of these five charging queues, and these elves, because of their stubborn, idiot-like artistic beauty, actually did this kind of thing that Lin Qi couldn't understand at all.
Enzo, who was standing on the side, slapped himself in the face, and then he looked back at Mr.
Mo in a daze: "Do I have nightmares?"
Mr.
Mo spread out his hands, his body was trembling slightly, this was not fear, but Mr.
Mo couldn't hold back his laughter What a strange race, what an incredible combat art, no wonder the elves took the initiative to provoke religious wars several times, and each time they fled back to the elven continent with great defeat Recalling the period of the Dark Calendar, the elven clan poured into the nest to attack, and the huge elven army broke through more than 2,000 large and small city-states in the western continent and directly hit the foot of the holy mountain.
But the final result was that the church gathered its forces to carry it head-on, and directly defeated the elven army, chasing and killing thousands of miles all the way, until the elves cried and begged for mercy, and fled back to the elven continent without one in ten.
The combat power of individual elves is indeed very strong, but when ten thousand elves are put together, it is the most unreliable army in the world Just as Lin Qi cursed in a depressed voice, the Nightmare Knights had already rushed over.
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Hundreds of Nightmare Knights were picked off their mounts by their diagonally erected spears, and a large amount of blood was spilled all over the ground.
But then the black warriors dropped their spears in horror, turned around and fled backwards.
The Nightmare Knights let out a low sinister laugh as they drew their weapons and slammed their shields down, smashing them into the backs of the Black Warriors.
Blood splattered, and nearly a thousand Black Spirit warriors died tragically under the slash of the Nightmare Knight.
An elven mage sighed with heartfelt emotion: "The gray knights, the black creatures are struggling in screams and wailing, the red blood reflects the glory of the sun, what a beautiful picture this is, this is art, this is the art of fighting, this is the art of killing, hey, black skins, when you fall to the ground, can your posture be more beautiful?"
Lin Qi turned his head to look at the elven mage, he raised his left hand, and a black fireball roared out and slammed into the demigod elven mage's chest.
All the defensive magic guides on the poor elven mage exploded at the same time, and his robes were blown to shreds, and with a dull roar, half of his body was reduced to nothing in the firelight.
The elf girl riding on the unicorn stared at Lin Qi angrily: "You dare to hurt my people" Lin Qi looked at the elven girl coldly: "Let your people kill the enemy seriously for me, don't play tricks of your elf clan here, the art of fighting, do you like to appreciate the art of fighting, I prefer to appreciate the pyramid of elven heads, are you interested?"
A terrifying green light flashed in the elf girl's eyes, and she slowly raised her right hand, a sharp green cold glow swirling around her fingertips.
Lin Qi looked at the elf girl coldly, and suddenly laughed lowly, and then he clapped his hands gently.
A strange figure flashed away beside the elf girl, a dazzling cold light burst out, the void seemed to have been cut open with a terrible crack, accompanied by an unbelievable howl, the elf girl's body from the heavenly spirit cover to the crotch, a thin straight blood mark appeared out of thin air.
A large mist of blood erupted from her body, and then her body parted left and right, and a gray flame wrapped around her body, burning her body clean in the blink of an eye.
"Well done, Bilibili" Lin Qi muttered silently, and then screamed hoarsely: "This elf is killed, who did it, the people of the Nightmare Knights, kill them for me, destroy these damn nightmare elves"8: