Villain Lord: Both The Player And The Protagonist Want To Kill Me

Chapter 284 Battle Of Narvert (4)

The messenger quickly passed the news to Xiwei who was sitting in the rear.

Xiwei didn't hesitate.

He chose to trust Orngar's judgment, so he immediately ordered the Star Mage Legion to stop supporting the shield, and at the same time absorb the power of the stars on the spot to restore the magic power.

Without the support of the shield, the ancient storm lord approached the city wall unscrupulously, and Orngar also faced him.

After a period of training, 20,000 new players have basically reached level ten and completed the basic career change.

Since there is no barracks nearby, they can only change their professions into the three traditional professions, namely warrior, mage and knight.

However, after they return to Winter City and reach a certain level, they will still have the opportunity to choose a profession again.

[Epic battlefield mission has been triggered]

[Task name: Protect the Narvitt Barrier]

[Task description: The legendary elf mage Leskali led the elves to launch a ferocious attack on the Narvite Barrier. There is irreconcilable hatred between elves and humans, so please do your best in the battle. The Narvite Barrier is breached. It will be regarded as a mission failure]

[Task rewards: massive experience points, rare career transfer opportunities, equipment lottery tickets, equipment enhancement tickets, mounts, five copper coins, etc.]

[Punishment for mission failure: 50% of the current currency in the backpack will be deducted from all players, and the favorability of the Winter King will be reduced by 50]

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New players didn't pay much attention to this failure penalty, but old players were different. When they saw the favorability of the Winter King reduced by 50, each of them felt sweaty in their hearts.

This stuff is no joke.

If the favorability level is lost, they will have to send one of them all!

"Everyone enters the artillery position, aims at the charging elves army, and fires directly!"

The shouts of the messengers came from all around, and the players followed the instructions one after another. Now is not the time for them to engage in hand-to-hand combat with the elves. The correct approach is to use the city defense tools to consume a wave of elves.

Under the Narvit Barrier, the elves advanced very quickly with the help of Leskali's several amplification magics, and they would also summon mountain guards, oak guards and other summons while running.

"Boom boom boom!"

A deafening sound of artillery shelling came from the direction of the Narvet Barrier.

The tree elves narrowed their eyes. Although they were moving extremely fast now, they relied on their natural dynamic vision to quickly capture the trajectory of the flying shells and dodge in advance.

In the end, these cannonballs could only hit their summons, which was almost worthless to them because of their agility.

"Stupid pig! Can you aim?!"

"Watma took aim. Who knew that elf could drift? Damn it, there was one that was three to four meters high and just dodged. You could beat the hell out of it!"

Seeing the elves getting closer and closer, the players were also anxious. This city defense tool felt useless. Basically, they could not hit the flexible elves and could only barely consume their summons.

"It's normal to miss..."

A veteran of the Narvit Stronghold leaned against the city wall and calmly took a puff of leaf cigarette.

"They are elves after all. Although there are not many in number, they are all the best among the best. Not to mention the cannonballs, even if thousands of arrows are fired at once, they may not be able to hurt them. The wind element shield on their body can basically do it. Block these attacks."

"Then, what should we do? What's the point of shelling?" The players were confused.

"Damn, these city defense cannons are all installed. Wouldn't it be very shameful if you don't fire two rounds? Besides, it's okay to fire two rounds to consume the summons of these elves... But don't underestimate those summons... They have some Stronger than the elves themselves!"

"If you want to kill the elves, just wait until they get on the city wall. Long-range attacks are just for fun..."

After the veteran guarding the city finished speaking, he blew out all the smoke that he had breathed into his lungs from his nose.

Suddenly, his eyes flashed, and he reached out to hold the war blade at his waist.

"coming!"

I saw an elf rising high from the city wall, and all the arrows shot at him were blocked by the wind element shield on his body.

He was moving around on the protrusions on the city wall like a gibbon in the forest, and in a blink of an eye he had already jumped onto the city wall.

"Human, die!"

The elf shouted loudly, his handsome face turned ferocious due to anger. He pulled out the two scimitars from his waist and plunged into the crowd of cute new players like tops.

"Click rub rub —"

The machete dances like an airtight figure, and the elf's figure is like a butterfly piercing a flower, swaying left and right, and the difference between reality and reality is unpredictable.

Before the players could react, seven or eight heads had been chopped off.

The stumps were flying and blood was splattering.

Many new players vomited on the spot.

"F*ck! This... the plasma special effects are so disgusting... ugh——"

The old players, on the other hand, looked indifferent.

They had never seen anything before, and the scene in front of them was no longer bloody to them.

More elves have rushed up to the city wall. The dozens of meters high city wall has no blocking effect in front of them. The sounds of wailing, slashing, and clashing of weapons are endless, and the chanting of mage's spells echoes in the tower. .

The situation became critical.

"Stop watching, they are almost turning into giant leeks! Go, the warrior raises his shield to surround the elves, the mage uses restricting magic to restrict their movement, the priest quickly sets up his shield and moves quickly!"

He leisurely took two steps forward, and together with the two veterans, he held the elf's crazily dancing scimitar, giving the new players around him some time to breathe.

The new players around them also reacted. They gritted their teeth, endured the discomfort caused by the blood-splattering scenes, and charged in with their shields...

On the other side, Orengel, who was fighting against the ancient storm leader, had been paying attention to the situation on the battlefield. He knocked away the fist thrown by the storm leader with a hammer and stared at the dense army of elves, his face becoming extremely ugly.

"Damn! Too many elves came this time, almost all of them came out? And Leskali also learned to be smart this time..."

This city defense battle was not as easy to fight as imagined.

"Don't be distracted while fighting!"

A reminder suddenly came to my ears.

Orengel's brows jumped, and he felt a sudden sense of fatal crisis. He glanced around with his peripheral vision, and saw on a cliff, a sword dance master bent his bow and nocked an arrow. He had already aimed at him. The arrow was wrapped around The strong wind element suddenly shot out!

"Whoosh!"

With the blessing of the wind element, the arrow arrived almost instantaneously, approaching Orngel's face directly.

This arrow was a full-strength arrow shot by the Sword Dance Master (Champion Level) outside the influence of the Moonlight Holy Well. The murderous intention was bound to appear, and what he wanted was to kill Orengel in one fell swoop.

The arrow is too fast to dodge, and it is impossible to raise the weapon to block it!

Orengel secretly thought something was wrong.

Today he was a little overconfident, and he was already far away from the city wall after fighting with the storm element leader.

Just when he was terrified, a long sword knocked away the incoming arrow, and at the same time, he drove back the ancient storm leader who was waiting for an opportunity with a slash.

Orengel also took the opportunity to roll and hide behind the rocks.

He took a deep breath and looked not far away. A majestic knight was standing there. He had a beard and a Chinese character face and looked very decent.

As if sensing Orngel's gaze, the knight with a Chinese character turned his head and showed a mean smile:

"Get to know me, I am Hao Feisi, the champion knight under the King of Winter. I like to capture married women. If you also like married women, I think we can become good friends~"

Orengel: "..."