Chapter 385

In the early morning of the fourth day when the migration team came out of the qiongdal forest, the first attack of the human bandit group finally came. This is a bandit group with a scale of 100 people, almost did not rush to the front of the migration team, and it was destroyed. At last, only a few people escaped.

Qin Lun, Adeline, Menon and other Elven elders underestimated the powerful fighting power of the elves. Of course, it is also related to the fact that the incoming bandits have no high-level force and sophisticated equipment. Ordinary human bandits have no resistance ability under the precise shooting skill of elves.

In fact, this gang of robbers has cleverly only aimed at the end of the migration team. However, more than 40 elves here only fired in three rounds, leaving most of them on this land forever.

Although it was only a small victory, it still inspired everyone. At this time, even the most stable high priest Menon began to yearn for the annihilation of the attackers and reached the Anke forest without any casualties.

However, only a day later, the elves suffered a major setback. It is also aimed at the end of the migration team. Another human mercenary group with more than 200 people has won.

Although more than 50 bodies were left behind, it was obvious that the bandits who had watched the last battle learned wisdom this time. They drove away cattle from the plain countryside and attacked the elves. After hiding in the cattle, he captured more than ten elves, women and children in a sudden attack.

The lesson of this time is unforgettable to the elves. The mages and druids in the team are no longer stingy with their mana. Even in the dark night, the mages insisted on putting mage eyes around the team, while the Druids changed into birds in batches and took turns to warn the field of abnormal movements.

However, as Qin Lun reminded at the beginning, the better the elves' defense measures are, the more they are forcing the human rogues, mercenaries and dark organizations to unite. From a small unit to a large one, from a small team of harassment to a large force of high aggression.

On the afternoon of the sixth day, less than a hundred miles from Lake Naga ferry crossing, the attackers finally gave up their petty harassment. More than ten bandit groups gathered together, a total of 2000 bandit groups, stormed towards the elves migration team.

This is no longer the end of the team, or which part of the team, the human bandits launched an all-round attack on the elves. In the whole migration team, almost every spirit is fighting. The sound of arrows breaking through the sky, the sound of swords hitting each other, the sound of shouts and screams made a sound on the plain rolling with golden wheat waves.

The rhythmic sound of "pengpeng" bowstring is like a beautiful symphony. With the shining of every black streamer in the air, there must be a figure in a black cloak falling to the ground.

Blood converges into a trickle along the ravines between the rice fields, and then slowly seeps into the soil under the golden wheat wave. The golden wheat rice that has been nourished is more and more full of opportunity, making a rustling sound in the morning wind, just like celebrating this unexpected "extra meal".

Qin Lun stood at the top of a caravan. The big horned deer had been taken off the reins and knelt down to the back of the caravan to avoid being hurt by the stray arrows. In front of the youth, two young elves with some immature faces each held an oak shield to protect his safety.

In fact, this kind of oak shield is just the oak pile that hollows out the heart of the tree. However, the surface of the oak is as hard as iron, and its protection is better than the oil seeping rattan shield. It is basically not afraid of general arrows and swords.

Qin Lun did not refuse the spontaneous behavior of the two elves, even though he did not need their cover. The revival of the inheritance of the Elven hunter has fully exploited the potential of his moonlight Elven lineage.

Gannitz's left eye, wind element affinity, clock eye, detection aura, four abilities plus combat model, make Qinlun build a three-dimensional defense circle.

Within 1000 meters, Qin Lun could see the mating of two dragonflies. Within 500 meters, the wind element can feed back any abnormality to his ears.

At 200 meters, the perception line formed by the eye of the clock is equivalent to some invisible antennae. At this distance, Qin Lun even felt that he could touch it with his hand.

From a little to a hundred meters, it's in the range of detecting aura. Qin Lun doesn't think anyone can escape his detection except for the stealth skills above a level or the perception suppression of legendary level.

Although Qin Lun was standing on the caravan, which was conspicuous and full of fury, there was really no attack that could hurt him. No matter how powerful and fast the arrows are, if they are seen through the track hundreds of meters away, what's the significance of this kind of attack.

At his feet lay three quivers, one of which was empty, and the other half of which was left. Qin Lun looks like an efficient killing machine, constantly shooting death arrows with his broad vision and precise quick shooting.

Most of the attackers and black cloaks who rushed in his direction had just stepped into Qin Lun's inner defense circle, and then fell to the ground with the fine iron long arrow that penetrated his throat. At a distance of one hundred to one hundred and fifty meters, the bodies of the attackers were distributed in an arc-shaped circle, like a death field drawn by the God of death.

Throughout the whole battlefield, Qin Lun's killing efficiency is almost ten times that of other Elven Rangers and hunters. It's not that Qin Lun is much better than those senior Elven Rangers and hunters, but his uniqueness.Based on the experience of previous attacks, most of the bandits in this attack are fully equipped. Although they are not as armed as the regular knights, most of the robbers in the front are equipped with round shields and leather armour. A few of the wealthier ones still tie the goggles and other things to the vital points of their bodies. Even if there is no condition for the thieves, they also cover several thick cotton padded jackets outside their bodies, which will hurt them by lining up with some broken pieces of iron.

Of course, this kind of protection is only enough to defend the bone arrows of ordinary elves, the refined iron long arrows of high-level Rangers and hunters, and even the penetrating arrows with fighting spirit attached cannot be stopped in any case.

The problem is that the cost of piercing arrows is so great that even high-level hunters cannot use them continuously. Even Qin Lun and the lost new couple's Fairy Archer can't help themselves. They don't care about their physical strength, but the skill of the apostles also has a cooling time limit.

Under this restriction, elvish Rangers and hunters usually have to engage in close combat with attackers after four or five arrows. In the whole battlefield, in addition to the area where the high-level wizard is located, Qin Lun is the only one who can resist the enemy for 100 meters.

There are two reasons for this unique phenomenon: one is Qin Lun's accurate strike choice. With the help of strong detection ability, he can basically know the strength of the attackers. He only attacks the low-level and ordinary thieves, and intentionally misses the high-strength attackers.

Those high-powered attackers will be solved by others. Don't forget that Qin Lun is surrounded by a first seven level shadow, a swift leopard, and a powerful elisting. After killing most of the ordinary thieves, even the nearby Elven Rangers subconsciously began to solve the few strong ones that Qin Lun deliberately missed.

Another reason is Qin Lun's combat model and weak point collimation skills. Penetrating arrows do have a long cooldown, almost 30 seconds. In the fast changing battlefield, 30 seconds is enough for the attacker to rush to Qin Lun.

However, the weak point collimation is different. This passive skill, which belongs to the measurement of shooting unit, has neither energy consumption nor cooling time. Only when it is used, the environment and wind factors need to be filled in. This is a piece of cake for Qin Lun, who has a high affinity for wind.

Using the combat model and the weak spot collimation, Qin Lun has almost half the power of penetrating arrow for every fine iron long arrow shot by scattering and quick shooting skills. Although it's not enough to shoot the strong robbers with fighting spirit, for ordinary thieves, it must be one arrow, and the string rings and the people die.

Qin Lun is very pragmatic. Unlike some wizard rangers who are full of fury, he doesn't shoot the enemy's eyes, or attack the enemy's heart that may be wearing goggles or broken iron pieces. His shooting point is only one, that is, the throat or mouth that the enemy can't protect.

The thieves are very interesting. When they charge, even if they carry a round shield, they will show their throat with the swing of their arms. And they like to roar, as if it can protect their spirits. Whenever this kind of time, Qin Lun will smile to send arrows into their big mouth, let them swallow back their own vicious strange cry.

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Graeme gasped, a little jump away from the claw. Then he kicked his right foot and swung his big sword to cut the black bear's arm in front of him. But the bear's arm immediately flashed a layer of earthy yellow light, and the big sword was like a loser, just cut into half an inch and was bounced back by the Yellow awn.

Hateful! Graeme cursed himself, but he was helpless. The giant bear more than four meters high in front of him is not a wild animal, but a real spirit, Druid, and the level seems not low.

Druids are the most troublesome targets for all melee classes in the world. Such a Druid is just a piece of disgusting brown sugar with little difference in equal rank. Its attack power is not strong, but the endless auxiliary means are enough to make people feel collapse.

With the addition of earth and wood magic, the large beast transformation makes Druids one of the best meat shields. After adding bloodthirsty rage magic, the medium size beast changes, which makes the Druid have good attack and speed. The most annoying thing is that druids have good healing magic and resistance magic. They have excellent persistence and are enough to kill enemies.

The more nature, the twining of trees, the call of the wild As the leader and senior swordsman of the mercenary regiment of "blood sucking blade", Graeme was excited at the beginning of the war, and now he has no choice but to fully understand the difficulties of Druid's career.

In fact, Graeme felt in his heart that the Druids in the opposite direction were more powerful than himself. He was not strange to fight, and he was very skilled in casting. The only disadvantage might be his lack of experience in dealing with humanoid creatures and fighting skills.

However, even this shortcoming has been gradually made up in this duel. After playing for more than ten minutes, Graeme finally fell back. Although there is no time to pay attention to the surrounding situation, the experienced bandit commander still feels the situation is not good through less and less fighting voice.

"Drink!" Graeme's big sword in both hands was covered with strong white awns, and he made an effort to cut forward. A huge half moon sword gas was cut vertically to the giant Bear Druid. But he took advantage of his strength to jump back, dragging his big sword with both hands, and the remaining light from the corner of his eyes swept to both sides to observe the war situation of his fellow thieves.At a glance, Graeme's face suddenly changed. He found that there were not many "blood sucking blade" companions nearby.

In this area near him, mercenaries of "blood sucking blade" and another mercenary group "wolf claw" are everywhere. In particular, there is a battlefield 200 meters away from the left, where there are more than 150 corpses, forming a strange arc 300 meters long and 50 meters wide.

The corpses in this area of death occupied almost half of the hands of the two mercenaries.

At the diagonal core of the torus is an elven caravan. By this time, hundreds of elves had gathered around the caravan, most of them old people, women and children. On the top of the caravan stands a silver haired fairy in green leather armor, holding a long brown oak bow in his hand. The archery moves with a kind of elegant beauty.

Different from other fairies on the battlefield, the silver haired fairies always have a gentle smile on their face during the battle, and their calm eyes are cold with a trace of imperceptible indifference, which makes Graeme feel cold at the bottom of his heart.

As the leader of the bandit group, he once saw this kind of look in the eyes of the evil mages of the sutalin society, which was to regard all life as ants and as the coldness of livestock. In the eyes of such people, there is no pity or sympathy.

"How could there be such a person in the elves?" Graeme was surprised.

In the head of "blood sucking blade", there was a guess that he couldn't believe. The corpse pile around this fairy caravan should be the "masterpiece" of this silver haired fairy. He shot and killed half of the ordinary members of "blood sucking blade" and "wolf claw" by himself.

Perhaps because the ordinary members of the two mercenary regiments have been exhausted, the silver haired elves began to turn their attention to the few remaining mercenary strongmen on the battlefield. At this time, he is cooperating with two Elven rangers to deal with shreven, the commander of "wolf's claw".

Shreven is an intermediate mage who has reached the peak of the sixth ring road. He is only half a step away from the senior mage. His strength is better than that of the senior swordsman Graham. This time, they attacked the migration team of the moon elves together with "blood sucking blade", which was led by "wolf's claw".

With shreven's strength, it's more than enough to deal with the two Elven Rangers. Only because of the existence of the silver haired Elven, it's hard for him to move any inch. He's in a mess.

Graeme rarely saw shreven wearing two layers of magic mask. Although the archer class had some restraint on the magician, the magic mask of the sixth ring magician was enough to defend most of the Elven hunters' penetrating arrows.

Even the enchanted arrows of high-level hunters can't shoot through this kind of magic shield, so they don't need to specially consume magic to arrange the next two layers of magic shield. However, Graeme only looked at the battle and understood shriven's approach.

The arrows of the silver haired elves are not quick or slow, and their shooting speed is not very fast. But what's weird is that the silver haired elves seem to be able to find out the resonance frequency of elements in the ripples of the magic mask. On average, three arrows can shoot through a layer of magic mask, but not through arrows. It's as if the silver wizard can see through the weakest point when the magic mask fluctuates with the naked eye, and then give a proper blow.

Graeme was horrified to see it. It's terrible to shoot at such a cheating weakness. No wonder shriven had to put two layers of magic masks on it.

However, this is not the most depressing place for the six ring mage. Whenever the mage wants to use the five rings or even the six rings magic to solve the two Elven Rangers, the silver haired Elves will use the penetrating arrow to interrupt the casting of shreven, so that he will be backfired by the magic.

Though more than two hundred meters away, Graeme could still see the head of "wolf's claw" with cold sweat on his forehead and the horror of seeing ghosts on his face.

"Shreven's done!" After a few observations, Graeme immediately came to the conclusion that he could not help but gloat. "Wolf's claw" when negotiating with them, shreven, with his half fund strength, is not less domineering.

In this situation, the high-powered mage may not have better results. The weak mage is not a good runner. Under the entanglement of two elvish Rangers, once he consumes his mana, he must die under the arrow. With the silver wizard in, shriven didn't even have a chance to play the underhand.

Thinking of this, Graeme didn't hesitate any more. He whistled and sent a signal to the rest of the mercenary "blood sucking blade". He turned around and ran. As he retreated, he looked back at the silver haired elf, as if to imprint his image in the deepest part of his mind.

What he didn't expect was that the silver haired fairy seemed to feel his sight, turned his face slightly, winked at him, and let Graeme have another chill on his back.

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Qin Lun looked at the mercenary swordsman who ran away like a frightened rabbit. He felt his face helplessly. Was he so terrible?

The human thieves killed by him are basically ordinary mercenaries. As for the higher level mage, he has only the power of containment. It will take a long time for him to really kill.

Fortunately, with the swordsman's escape, elistin was free to join the siege of the mage. Even without him, the Human Mage would be dead.Qin Lun put down the oak longbow. At his feet, there were nine quivers, eight of which were empty. The last quiver only had more than ten fine iron longarrows left. Only three of them belonged to him, and the others were handed to him by other elves.

There are more than 100 elves gathered near his caravan, most of them are old people, women and children. Although they also have a certain capacity of self-protection, in this kind of large-scale attack, the survival rate can be maximized by uniting around a certain strong person, which is also a good strategy discussed by tribal elders before.

In other areas of the battlefield, this kind of strong man is generally an elder level wizard. In Qinlun area, it is obvious that he replaced the high-level wizard and became the core of these elves.

The battle is only half an hour now, and it is coming to an end. The successful human rogues no longer want to fight, but the unsuccessful ones are mostly destroyed here.

Qin Lun looks around and looks at the whole battlefield. However, just as he turned to his right side, he suddenly felt a palpitation, a great alarm and a great sense of threat.