Warhammer: Dark Elf

Hemer and Elsarion were facing each other head-on, and there was no doubt about the outcome. He tried his best but couldn't even catch the Watcher's ten moves, and he was already full of glory.

The most serious one was on the left chest, where there was a sword wound more than a foot long.

He raised his shield and quickly retreated, stretched his position, and faced the watcher through the fog.

Just after the fight, Eltharion used the sharp edge of the blade to easily break through Hemo's thick Dread Lord armor, leaving a splatter of blood on his chest.

Because he was in a fierce battle, Hemo's attention was entirely focused on how to deal with Elsharion's offensive, so he didn't feel the injury at first. But at this moment, he calmed down his panicked nerves a little, and a flood of pain rushed over him. The thought in his mind made Helmer miserable.

During this period, he glanced at the hideous wound and felt a chill in his heart. If Elsharion had been a little stronger, his upper body would have been broken into two pieces diagonally.

This time, it was the moment when I was closest to death.

"Fortunately, I only lost half my life." Hemo swallowed hard, his Adam's apple rolled, and he exhaled a heavy breath.

Aessarion, who was opposite, saw the little expression on Hemo's face and said coldly: "Rejoice, you won't be so lucky next time."

"Lord Elsharion, must you kill me?! It seems that there is no deep hatred between us, right? What's more, I also helped your niece and nephew. With this kindness, why should Sir Elsharion do anything? You are so awesome that you have come all the way to kill my little fear lord!"

Helmer was so angry that he sent someone to bring the troubled siblings back to Iris safely. It was a credit without any hard work.

He didn't dare to expect the cold-blooded Elsharion to be grateful to him, so he should at least leave a good impression.

But in this encounter, he didn't even say hello, and his attack was fatal.

Helmer, who felt guilty towards Alleria, couldn't help but feel a little more angry at this moment.

Seeing the huge advantage, Helmer actually showed an angry look for no apparent reason. Elsharion was so angry that he wanted to laugh, "Enyi?" He whispered these two words coldly, and the hand holding the blade-tooth sword gently moved. Trembling slightly, as if feeling the uncontrollable anger of his master.

Ever since he witnessed Tar-Yris being burned to rubble and the noble royal family tragically killed by green-skinned butcher knives, Eltharion took over the burden shouldered by his father and brother and led Yris towards revival and glory.

From the moment he stood in front of the ruins, he swore a blood oath to Radlili, willing to do everything he could to protect his people and home.

At that time, Alleria and Airei had disappeared in the turmoil, but Eltharion firmly believed that they were still alive and never stopped searching.

They are the legacy of his brother, the future of Yris, and even more so, the counter scales of his Eltharion.

From an outsider's perspective, Iris has rarely participated in the war between Asur and Druch, but this does not mean that Elsarion has no prejudice against Druch, so even if Hemer takes the initiative to send back the two siblings. He is a human being, but his act of possessing Alleria was undoubtedly taking advantage of others' danger in Eltharion's eyes, and he must pay a heavy price.

"Do you want me to thank you for blaspheming the bloodline of the Yris Royal Family?"

Elsharion was furious and unwilling to listen to Hemer's excuse. He raised his sword high and struck at Hemer.

The two fought fiercely together again.

The only good news that is good for Hemer now is that the eight Tal-Gyvor Griffin knights hovering over the fog did not launch a siege, but blocked the area. Whether it was Druchi or Asul, any Trespassers will be killed on the spot by the knights.

In fact, they had received orders before following the Watcher from Avalon not to attack Hemer.

Eltharion decided to capture Helmer himself and imprison him in Isolta Maha Prison until he died of old age.

This is definitely an extremely harsh punishment for an elf with an extremely long lifespan.

Therefore, Hemo felt that the almost fatal sword just now was actually Elsarion's deliberate withholding.

Otherwise, it would not be too easy to kill Hemo with his fighting power.

But killing on the spot and capturing alive are two different things. Hemer's strong resistance made Elsharion a little troublesome, and his little patience was also worn out in the battle.

Eltharion is a model of martial arts among the high elves. He has accumulated centuries of combat experience and crushed the young Helmer in all aspects. No matter how hard the latter tried to support him, he still could not change the overall situation.

"Aren't you awakened yet? If you don't fight, you will die!" Elsharion suppressed Hemo tightly, and the sword-tooth sword's violent slashes made him unable to escape.

Several times, the sharp sword blade slid past Hemo's neck, which was extremely thrilling.

Until this moment, Radlili, whose spiritual thoughts had already arrived in the mist, couldn't stand it any longer. Her delicate eyebrows frowned slightly, intending to give Hemo a little help.

Logically speaking, both Hemer and Elsharion were her believers, and she should not be biased towards any party.

What's more, even if he wants to protect him, it should be Elsharion who is extremely loyal to him and works hard without complaining. After all, the Watchers vigorously advocated the belief in the Mist God in Yris, and they have done their best and made outstanding achievements. Radlili saw all this and knew it well.

At the same time, she also had a good impression of Ai Jiang. She is a descendant of the royal family, handsome and wealthy, with incredible fighting prowess and a strong emphasis on love and righteousness. The only drawback is that she has a gloomy temper, but she is not a bad person, but her face lacks the expression function. , just seems difficult to get along with.

But why did Radlili choose to help Hemmer even though she knew this?

The answer is simple.

Radlili is a pure god of fun. She just accepted a fear lord as the spokesperson for Druchi believers. She hasn't had enough fun yet. If the stubborn Ai-chan is broken by him, then there will be less fun. toys, what a pity.

Therefore, when Hemo was targeted by Elsharion, Radlily also targeted the two of them, and their spiritual thoughts chased them all the way.

Ai-chan wants to beat up Hemo, and Radlili agrees.

Therefore, she had only warned him aloud when Hemo was in danger, and then she lay on the throne made of mist and watched with relish as Hemo was beaten with bruises on his face by the angry Ai-chan.

But when Ai Jiang really had murderous intentions, Radlili didn't stop and took action decisively.

Below, the edge of the blade slid past the inscription on the shield. Eltharion changed his slash to a slap, which made Hemer's shield-holding wrist numb.

Just when he was about to fight back, Elsharion's figure suddenly disappeared into the fog.

Helmer looked around cautiously, a series of beads of sweat rolled down his forehead and temples, and disappeared into the thick fog before falling to the ground.

From God's perspective, Radlili saw that Hemo was completely unaware of Elsharion's close proximity, and couldn't help complaining about Hemo's fighting power that resonated with the old farmers of Baator.

Master He, that's not how we fight. It's very foggy.

"Hemo, Eltharion is right next to you, now dodge to the right."

Suddenly, Radlily's heavenly soft voice sounded in the nervous Hemer's ears, making the latter stunned for a moment, and then overjoyed.

He had previously avoided Elsarion's air raid because of Radlili's reminder. Unexpectedly, the opponent disappeared after the battle began.

Now Radlili actually helped him again. Sure enough, he was still more worthy of training than the facially paralyzed Elsharion.

Well, yes, that must be the case.

Without hesitation, Hemo rolled to the right, narrowly avoiding the trajectory of Elsharion's sudden sword blade.

Seeing that Hemo had managed to avoid Ai-chan's attack, Radlili folded her arms and showed a motherly smile of relief. A child can be taught.

Later, Radlili participated in the entire showdown between Hemer and Elsharion, and provided high-quality martial arts guidance to the former.

"left!"

Hemer ran to the left.

"right!"

The disgraced Hemer rolled to his right.

"Up above!" Helmer immediately set up a shield above his head.

After a few moves, Elsarion noticed something was wrong. Through the thick fog and with a field of vision less than five meters away, Hemo was able to react quickly and correctly without any hesitation or signs of sloppiness.

It's like he thought he must be doing the right thing.

Does Hemo have the ability to predict the future, or has he seen through the fog and showed a nervous expression just to tease himself?

Eltharion was puzzled.

But doubts remained doubts, and Elsharion never stopped, chasing after Hemo.

On the Misty Throne, Radlili became very playful and extremely happy. Seeing that Hemo was defeated and kicked to the ground by Ai-chan, she smiled like a crescent moon and helped Hemo escape from Ai-chan's subsequent attack. Slashing, Helmer made a face at Ai-chan, and Ai-chan, who had always been paralyzed, turned red with anger. This new experience made Radlili's body made of mist unable to stop shaking with joy.

No wonder Kane is keen on adding blessings to the elves to make the three spirits fight among themselves. It turns out that it makes the gods happy just like teasing two crickets to fight.

It’s fun here!

"Run, run, run!"

"Hit his left shoulder with your shield!"

"Kick him in the waist!"

Homer:? ? ?

Radlili, who was having fun, realized that she had lost her composure, so she sat upright and cleared her throat, softly conveying her spiritual thoughts: "Attack Elsharion's ribs. The place where the Death Witch's poisonous blade had been stabbed, he I was seriously injured as a result, and I still have lingering pain from time to time.”

"Okay!" Helmer stared at Elsarion with evil intentions and snorted coldly.

He secretly thought that you, a thick-browed person, also have flaws.

Look at the sword!

Avoiding the blade that grazed the breastplate, Helmer fought back for the first time. He used the broken sword as a dagger, all the while staring at Eltharion's weak point and poking wildly.

However, due to the huge disparity in strength between the two, Hemer's counterattack did not cause any actual damage, but it finally slowed down the overwhelming Elsharion offensive.

This scene shocked the onlookers Tal-Gevo knights.

That little-known dark elf was actually able to fight Lord Elsharion back and forth. You know, even the legendary Pot-Belly King Gulu is just like a mouse seeing a cat and can only run away with his head in his arms when he sees an adult.

It seems that this guy can win the favor of the princess. In addition to his outstanding appearance, he does have some real abilities.

Being entangled in the dirty tricks like the maggots of Hemer's tarsus, Eltharion became angry and slashed with his sword with more and more fierce moves.

Even with Radlily's reminder, Hemo was still at a disadvantage, and he grimaced in pain.

"The reaction is too slow and the strength is too weak. This Druchi is just inferior." Radlili couldn't help but vomit in her heart.

With God's help, I was beaten so violently that it would be embarrassing to tell anyone about it.

In front of Eltharion, Helmer was like an eagle of Naggaroth that had just grown its wings. How could he outplay the ferocious Yerys Griffin?

It's good if you can survive.

Seeing that Hemo was in a state of utter confusion after being beaten, Ezra took the opportunity to stir up trouble. He kept talking, and with the same idea inside and outside, he quickly used the power of chaos to beat Elsharion to the ground.

Radlili knew that the demon of Chaos was hidden in Hemo Hemo's body. While suppressing the restless chaos and corruption, she speeded up her speech to guide Hemo.

Ez was so irritated that he could only vent in Hemer's ear even more.

As a result, Helmer received the whispers of angels and demons at the same time, and his scalp almost exploded.