The Apocalyptic Master of Synthesis

As the elf troops arrived one after another, Chen Wei also got busy.

He kept mobilizing the troops in his hands to stop the coming elf clan.

Before the elf clan gathered, there were only a team of two to three hundred people, which happened to be the number that Chen Wei's subordinates could deal with.

Chen Wei's Stanford, Shuxin, Shirley, and even Elena, who just came out, are all suitable for attacking the support of the elf clan.

Through the observation eyes of the mechanical heaven in the sky, Chen Wei grasped the direction of the enemy's advance and the direction of support.

Except for the fact that Stanford was walking slowly, which made Chen Wei have to focus on it, the other heroes just pointed the way, telling the other party how many people there were and how long it would take for the reinforcements to arrive.

The ashes who escaped from the task of guarding Plague Town brought four thousand skeleton soldiers into the mist guard post.

He didn't just wait here.

Instead, he led his skeleton soldiers to attack the elves' camp once or twice a day.

Their impact, coupled with the huge boulders thrown from the woods and behind the woods from time to time every day, forced the elves' camp to retreat another fifteen kilometers.

Now the elves' camp is nearly 50 kilometers away from Chen Wei's forest.

If this is placed on some slow-moving races, it will be a day's distance.

This made the heroes in the elf camp quite unhappy.

They have never encountered such a suffocating battle.

"We can't go on like this anymore, if we go on like this, we will all retreat to the Elven Giant Tree City."

Just repelling an attack from ashes, an elf hero slapped the table and said.

"Being beaten by skeletons every day is embarrassing to our elves. I don't care. If this continues, our Fenglan clan will not participate in this battle."

"Yes, we can't do this, we have to find a way."

"What can you think of? The shells of the catapult are flying in the sky, and the outside is full of skeletons. What can you do?"

"I have an idea."

At this moment, an elf hero stood up and said.

As soon as he said this, all the heroes looked at him.

At this time, the elf hero said seriously.

"Actually, I have been here for two days, and I found that our biggest problem is not the skeletons outside. Those skeletons are just more in number. Sending some dwarves up can smash them all.

It was the catapult stones that the sky didn't drop that really got us back here.

Especially the kind of steel bullet that can explode and carry the power of the ancient gods.

That's why we retreated here.

So what we're really dealing with is this catapult.

In fact, it's not that we don't have fast troops. Centaurs, pegasus troops, even harpies and goblins are all fast troops.

We raided the enemy's rear completely and destroyed their catapults.

As long as there are no catapults, with our strength, how can three or four thousand skeletons stop us.

When we push the camp to the edge of the woods, even if we have reached our home field, no matter what is in the woods, it will not be able to stop us. "

After hearing what this elf hero said, all the heroes sitting there fell silent.

They thought about it carefully and found that it was a good idea.

It's just that their current intelligence is not comprehensive, and no one knows what will be encountered behind the fog sentry.

If you only send flying troops over there, will you encounter any trouble?

At this time, an elf hero rushed in from outside.

There was a hint of joy on his face, "Good news, good news."

All the elves looked at him.

The elven hero said proudly: "The armored soldiers from the Iron and Blood Temple have arrived."

At this, all the elf heroes rose to their feet.

The armored soldiers of the Jagged Shrine are elite troops. Their highest level can reach the extraordinary level 12, and they can break through the extraordinary and enter the legendary level by one step.

The most important thing is that the Jagged Shrine is one of the main battle shrines in the Thirteen Shrines.

Their armored soldiers often cooperate with other elf forces, and all elves know the combat power of the armored soldiers of the Iron Palace.

Upon hearing this, the elves hurried out of the camp.

Sure enough, in the camp outside, two hundred blood-red armored soldiers stood.

It's just different from the heavy armored troops under the heavy armored guard Russell Scott who wore heavy armor and held bar shields before.

The armored soldier in front of him was obviously wearing a blood-red exoskeleton mech.

Behind the mech is a steam pipe, and under the red steel armor are a large number of lines.

Each mech was over three meters tall, holding a big sword taller than a normal elf, and carrying two spears on its back.

When these two spears are assembled, they can definitely exceed five meters in length.

After seeing the elf heroes come out, a Y-shaped opening opened in the chest of these armored soldiers, and elves with blood-red skin and normal figures jumped out of the armor of the armored soldiers.

After one of the elves jumped out, he first took a look at the surrounding situation, and then set his eyes on Russell.

"Russell?"

"Yes, reloaded guard Russell, reporting to you."

"The Eleventh Regiment of the Armored Legion of the Iron and Blood Shrine, Captain, Kari."

The elf reached out and shook Russell's hand, and then asked with a serious face, "Where is the leak of the ancient god's power you mentioned?"

"Right there in the woods, bring the stuff up."

Russell waved his hand, and several elves walked over carrying a bucket of soil.

On the edge of the soil was Alex from the Silver Moon Palace, and two unicorns were following him, constantly injecting white light into the barrel.

"This is the soil after we cleaned it up, take a look."

Kari glanced at Alex, and asked with some doubts: "The Moonlight Dancer of Silver Moon Palace?"

"Yes, please rest assured that the power of the Silver Moon Palace is still very strong against the ancient gods, so don't worry about these mud problems."

Kari opened the barrel and looked inside. The soil was stained with black blood. When the lid was opened, Kari smelled a foul stench.

Then Kari felt that the tip of his nose seemed to itch.

Kari reacted quite quickly. He reached out and pulled out a dagger from his waist, cutting off the tip of his nose.

After one knife went down, a tentacle was cut off from the tip of his nose.

Then Kari said affirmatively: "It was leaked by the ancient gods, and the order No. 3 of the Iron and Blood Shrine can be implemented. Don't worry, we will handle this matter."

After speaking, Kari jumped onto his armor, ready to lead his men towards Chen Wei's territory.

"Kari, be careful, the opponent has a strong throwing weapon, and there are a lot of skeleton soldiers blocking it, we want to..."

"That's your idea, you can do whatever you want, Panzer Corps never waits.

The Eleventh Regiment of the Armored Legion is ready for battle, open the ancient god's defensive cover, and attack! "