Martial Arts Assassin Master

Chapter 319 Thunder Breath
The elf knights nodded in agreement: "Your lord is right, we will do our best to complete this great task, destroy the dwarf army, and destroy the dwarf kingdom."

Hearing these important news, Zhao Fanxing secretly rejoiced in his heart.

It was them that he had been investigating.

At this time, Zhao Fanxing also had some admiration for the dark elves.

In addition to being insidious, these guys' tactics are indeed powerful.

If the dwarves are captured by the opponent's elf dragon, they may face the end of annihilation.

That was something Zhao Fanxing didn't want to see, he wanted to help the dwarf king no matter what.

Leonard whispered from the side: "We have to get out of here quickly, the dark elves have very powerful plans, we cannot let them succeed."

Zhao Fanxing agreed: "That's right, let's go now."

As he said that, he took his teammates, performed lightness kung fu, and flew away.

Back to the streets of the dark elf fortress again.

At this time, there are still a large number of dark elves patrolling here.

Zhao Fanxing returned along the way he came before, trying not to make any noise.

After turning left and right for a while, he returned outside the city.

At this time, the dwarf king was already there smelling of alcohol.

But because of the large amount of alcohol, he was not drunk at all.

The dwarf king wiped his beard and asked: "Yingxiong Zhao, what did you find out?"

Zhao Fanxing told the truth about what he saw.

The dwarf king stroked his beard and sighed: "I never expected that these sinister dark elves are planning to plot against us again. But we dwarves are never afraid!"

Zhao Fanxing asked: "Your Majesty, now that you know the enemy's plan, what are you going to do?"

Dwarf King: "It's very simple. Arrange a dwarf musketeer unit to ambush near the gunners. When those elf dragons come over, shoot them all out of the air!"

Zhao Fanxing nodded: "That's a good idea."

Dwarf King: "Yes, I will make the dark elves understand that they will never defeat the dwarves!"

After finishing speaking, he began to order his troops to attack the city: "Come on, brothers, destroy the fortress of the dark elves, and destroy their kingdom."

The dwarf knight was the first to attack.

They drove the ice wild boars and slammed into each other's city walls, and the ground was covered with ice wherever they passed.

The wild boar's huge body quickly took effect, smashing countless cracks into the solid city wall.

The dark elf archers on the wall began to shoot down the city.

A large number of poisonous arrows fell from the sky, attacking the dwarf knight.

The dwarven knights fought bravely, wielding great swords with both hands, without hesitation.

Although people continue to fall, they are still full of fighting spirit.

The dwarven artillerymen hiding behind began to fire a large number of shells.

"Boom boom boom!" These shells hit like a barrage, blasting small gaps in the walls of the fortress, and also blasting out the dark elf archers hiding on the walls.

The automatic ballista also started to play a role, firing a huge crossbow bolt several meters long, attacking the artillerymen behind.

The dwarf warriors immediately formed a human wall to resist the attack of these crossbow arrows.

"Boom!" The crossbow arrows pierced through their defense line one after another, piercing many dwarf warriors.

But there are still more dwarf warriors blocking the front, preventing the ballista from succeeding.

At the same time, under the cover of his teammates, the artilleryman blasted the ballista with artillery.

"Boom boom boom!" Although these wooden ballistas were powerful, they absolutely couldn't withstand such an attack, and were blasted to pieces one after another.

For a time, the two sides began a fierce battle.

The dwarves moved forward bravely, but the dark elves refused to budge.

Such a scene also made Zhao Fanxing realize that there is such a great hatred between these two races.

Only when one of the kingdoms is wiped out will the battle be completely over, right?

In such a fierce battle, the dwarf musketeers still ambushed behind the artillerymen, did not attack, and waited patiently.

This gave Zhao Fanxing a new understanding of the dwarves.

He always thought these guys were more than brave and not patient.

But now seeing the dwarf musketeer dormant like this, he had to secretly marvel at the ability of the dwarves to move.

At this moment, the elven dragon suddenly came around from behind and quickly approached the dwarf artilleryman.

"Lightning breath!" These monsters opened their mouths wide, emitting lightning rays.

This beam passes in front of the gunner in a strafing pattern.

This made many dwarves too late to dodge, and were instantly struck by lightning and turned into ashes.

The long-awaited dwarf musketeer stood up at this moment: "For the glory of the dwarves!"

They yelled and started shooting into the sky.

The range of the muskets made by the dwarves is far beyond that of ordinary weapons, and can reach thousands of meters.

The elf flying dragon flying in the sky was unable to dodge and was hit by these bullets one after another.

But their bodies were protected by barriers, and the bullets hit them and were forcibly bounced away without causing any damage.

Zhao Fanxing sighed: "It seems that I have made a move."

Thinking of this, he flew up, drew his sword out of its sheath, and used the "Blood Drinking Sword Technique".

"Sword shadows all over the sky!" The red sword shadows flickered across the sky like waves, flying towards these monsters.

"Dang, clang, clang!" Their attack was once again blocked by the barrier around the elf flying dragon, but they still created countless cracks in these things.

But just as he left, the elven flying dragons howled and turned into huge thunderballs, slamming towards him.

"What?" Zhao Fanxing opened his mouth wide, and performed "Lingbo Weibu", dodging left and right.

While dodging, he also swung his long knife, releasing streams of knife energy, and slashed towards the thunderball in the air.

After the shape change of the Elven Flying Dragon, its defensive power has also been significantly improved.

After Zhao Fanxing's saber energy hit them, it didn't have much impact, and still made these monsters attack wildly.

"Han Feng drinks blood!" He gathered a large amount of red true energy on the blade, held the blade with both hands, and swept continuously.

Waves of purple-red saber energy were released, extremely swiftly.

Although the thunderball is fast, it cannot avoid such a large-scale attack.

"Bang, bang, bang!" Zhao Fanxing's sword energy shattered the barrier on the elven flying dragon after hitting them.

These monsters also howled in pain and returned to their original shape.

Zhao Fanxing was overjoyed and immediately flew forward, slashing continuously with his long sword.

The red knife light flashed, and countless elven flying dragons were hit by him in the throat.

Although the enchantment of these monsters is powerful, their flesh is very fragile, blood is constantly spurting from their necks, and they fall from the air with howls.

In this way, Zhao Fanxing killed a large number of elf dragons.

He also became more courageous as he fought and continued to display his sword skills.

With the help of Zhao Fanxing, the dwarf musketeer also began to gain the upper hand.

(End of this chapter)