In the spirit camp, with the escape of the elf official, the once arrogant spirit directly collapsed. Many smart elves disappeared in the black forest with their own flexible skills, but more elves put down their weapons at a loss.
They never learned how to surrender, but in the roar of the female warrior and under the gunpoint of the Marines, these proud soldiers learned the skill of laying down their weapons and raising their hands high.
The giant elf portal was originally guarded by ten Elven soldiers, but they quickly got into the portal and disappeared after the elf officials left.
The number of Marines was too small to completely control the situation. The plan made by the half elves before the war was useless. The warehouse and portal were supposed to be the priority targets of the Marines.
But the elves obviously didn't mean to defend these two targets at all. Facing a large number of Elven soldiers who laid down their weapons, the Marines had to take a one-on-one approach to guard against them. After all, these "captives" are all sophisticated guys!
The spirit sword dancer who held Vitoria down before she even had time to leave her name was knocked to the ground by three Marines, who died unknowingly.
The female warrior now looks like a porcupine with a feather arrow. Fortunately, her skin is rough and flesh is thick, and her armor is of high quality. Finally, she is not disgraced in front of Xu Yichen.
With a big wave of her hand, Vitoria swept all the feather arrows on the front, and the arrows inlaid in the muscles were squeezed out as the muscles tightened, and jingled to the ground.
"What shall we do with it?" The samurai, like nobody, pointed to the glowing portal and asked, "would you like to cross over and have a look?"
"I'm afraid the spirit across the door is not our old friend. Be careful." The demon hunter glanced at the captive spirits and frowned.
He had noticed that these Elven soldiers were wearing standard armor. Although the armor was exquisite, it did not look like it was for ordinary soldiers, but from the perspective of combat effectiveness, it was indeed equipped for miscellaneous soldiers.
Xu Yichen walked around the huge portal. He didn't find any functional devices, nor did he see any control panels or buttons. He didn't know how to close the portal.
To tell you the truth, look at the local power of these elves. It's not impossible for two legendary elves to come over at the door. Xu Yichen's heart is actually very uneasy.
But isn't it a bit outrageous to just destroy this portal? After all, this is a masterpiece of space magic. If it is sent back to China, it will be of great research value.
While Xu Yichen was struggling with whether to punish the portal with [war disaster], the empty space inside the portal suddenly fluctuated, and then flickered like a virtual power connection.
With an awkward figure sliding out of the gate with the action of the earth seat, the whole gate is extinguished.
With seven or eight arrows on her body, Legolas knelt at the foot of the female warrior, looked up at Vitoria like a "tiger in the arrow", with a look of dementia on her face.
Although the female Samurai dealt with the front arrows, there were still 30 or 40 feather arrows on the back and on the shield. They were extremely fierce against the sun.
Legolas was hit by several arrows. Before his escape journey like parkour, the arrow was constantly moving in his body and expanding his wound. He was still grinning, but he was shocked by Vitoria's appearance, and regained the elegant expression of the spirit.
"Can you give me a hand?" Legolas gave a standard smile to the samurai, belonging to the prince of the elves: "I have shed a lot of blood, I can't stand up."
The samurai lifted up the bean sprout like fairy prince. Legolas is more than 1.8 meters and nearly 1.9 meters tall. However, the female warrior has developed again recently, and it seems that she will catch up with the height of Karuna little giant.
As a result, Legolas left the ground with some embarrassed feet, but spread out his hands helplessly, and said with a smile at Xu Yichen: "I'm glad to see you again, my friend. A while ago, I heard Druids say that you are still alive. I thought it was their mistake!"
Xu Yichen is now sure that these elves are born to wear. B has made no mistake. Legolas's face is pale, and he is obviously about to burp his fart, but he has to pretend that he has just finished the noble dinner and is flirting with the noble lady.
The trial of experienced demon hunters confirmed that Legolas had symptoms of malnutrition and physical weakness in addition to excessive blood loss.
"Don't talk so much nonsense, Legolas. I've got the situation under control. Let's pick up the important ones first." Xu Yichen pointed to the already extinguished portal behind him: "is the trouble behind the door big? When will it open again? Should I keep it or run with you? "
"Big trouble!" Legolas gave a wry smile: "I broke the locator over there before I came here. It won't turn on again for at least a few days. You have enough time."
Xu Yichen nodded: "you can faint now!"Legolas lost consciousness almost immediately, and Vitoria would have thought he was dead if not for the slight undulation of her chest.
The woman warrior carried the tall elf prince to and fro: "how to deal with it? He's too weak. How many arrows did he get? "
"If you shake him a few more times, he will really die. Find him a suitable place to recuperate. It seems that we have won the prize again." The demon hunter motioned to the half elf and let the other party take over Legolas: "take care of him. This is our own man."
Ladia followed the example of a marine and saluted Xu Yichen in an irregular way: "yes, sir. Give it to me. From my experience with this group of pure blood, this is indeed a rare good man."
"Well, soldiers, let's start to count our gains now." Xu Yichen put the sword of war on his shoulder and pointed to the soldiers who had been subdued: "give me the prisoner!"
With the Marines scattered and began to count the harvest, a total of less than 50 Elven captives spontaneously gathered into a circle under the guard of one person. I surrender sincerely, but you don't believe the wronged appearance of my character. No one dares to move a step.
I'm kidding. The people who have dealt with the human race just now are pasted on the ground. Without a good tailor, they can't spell together. How did the young soldiers of silver moon city experience this?
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