Chapter 557 Matthew's Revenge (8000)

Faced with this very sudden attack, Matthew exposed the crucial trump card of the phantom clone.

He believed that the Cole elves must have the ability to determine his life or death.

Many kinds of spells can do this.

The next time the other party takes action, they will definitely prepare for this aspect.

Thinking of the stronghold that was under siege by a large number of flying dragons, Matthew said to Yaya without hesitation:

"Don't chase them, protect the stronghold first."

Yaya understood what Matthew meant, and her huge body did not move. She just snorted unhappily, and slowly closed her eyes, and sent her consciousness back to the clone.

After confirming the safety of the stronghold, Matthew walked out of the underground laboratory and returned to the Lord's Mansion.

After a while, the Great Archmage of Kno-Norman appeared in front of Matthew.

Unlike the depressed situation last time, the Great Archmage of Kno-Norman today was smiling.

He was wearing a bright purple robe, giving people an indescribable mystery.

A few lavender Ion stones slowly floated around him, adding a bit of strength and majesty.

It can be seen that Archmage Kenorman was in a good mood today. Perhaps because of his good mood, he was still fiddling with a piece of gray metal in his hand.

It was mithril!

"How is the construction progress? Are you satisfied with the tools and workers?"

Matthew did not get straight to the point, but acted very calmly, as if he was not the one who had just been attacked.

On the contrary, Archmage Kenorman, who had already received the news, was smoldering with anger in his eyes.

Archmage Kenorman did not worry too much about his student Matthew at first.

But with the rapid development of the Gulf Territory, accepting refugees, suffering blockades, defeating the drow elves, developing the underground world, looking for mithril veins, and uniting with the gray dwarves, etc.

The more he saw in other places, the more he liked the Gulf Territory.

"Love the house and the dog"!

Naturally, Kenorman's recognition of Matthew was very deep.

He has gradually regarded him as the spokesperson for his own ideas and concepts in the Netheril Empire.

Of course, Matthew did not particularly "agree" with this, and just thought that the old man was flattering himself.

Now, seeing Matthew being assassinated under his nose, the indignation in his heart was so strong that he could not even begin to describe it.

As a man of temperament, the Archmage of Knonorman almost took action directly.

He was too lazy to care about the "appeasement" parliament of the Netheril Empire and the agreement made with the Kingdom of the Kor Elf.

Legendary-level spellcasters cannot take action?

Archmages are never afraid of any rules!

If the rules could restrain Archmages, the two Archmages in the south would not have fought so hard.

Facing Matthew's calm face, the Great Archmage of Knonorman stopped playing with his hands, raised his eyebrows slightly and asked:

"So, you already have a plan?"

Nodding very confidently, Matthew spread out the map and simply drew a circle within a range of 20 kilometers around the base:

"Teacher, what you need to do is to prohibit teleportation in this range."

Recalling the battle scene just now, Matthew has realized the chain of killing moves of the enemy mage troops just now.

Prohibit teleportation + prohibit spellcasting (advanced) + adaptive magic armor + fixed-point teleportation extraordinary combat team!

Not to mention, there is also a legendary ranger holding a dragon killer, who is also eyeing it covetously.

This set of powerful chain killing moves, Matthew is sure that most legendary-level spellcasters will suffer if they are not careful.

That is why Matthew has to give a strong response!

At least, the legendary ranger Qiye who dared to attack Yaya must die!

Kenorman nodded, confirming that Matthew had not lost his mind because of the attack, and his evaluation of him was higher. He asked softly with a smile:

"Are you so sure that the other party will not leave immediately?"

Recalling the memories in his mind, Matthew nodded very calmly and said with certainty:

"Qie will not leave. If he cannot complete the task, the Kingdom of Cole Elf will take his life."

Looking at Matthew deeply, Kenorman did not continue to ask why. The great arcanist did not care about these, but was a little surprised in his heart.

Matthew's understanding of the enemy and the Kingdom of Cole Elf seemed to be more thorough than he thought.

This is a good thing!

After Knonoman left, Matthew turned around and said to the silent Sera in a calm tone:

"You lead a 30-man Thunder Squad to that area to deal with this enemy."

"His attack is very good, remember to bring more spell scrolls."

Sera, who already understood the cause and effect of the matter, nodded without hesitation. The moment she turned around, a terrifying cold light emanated from her pale silver eyes.

The Bay Territory is not only the place where she regained her life, but also another home she found for the Gray Elves.

That's right, she calls herself a Gray Elf, and she also hopes that all the Drow Elves who are willing to accept transformation will become Gray Elves.

As for those who are unwilling, Sera doesn't mind letting them enter the laboratory.

Becoming experimental materials to promote the advancement of the entire territory is better than these wastes who only know how to kill and desire.

Maybe sometime in the future, the Gray Elves will completely replace the Drow Elves and help the Bay Territory rule the underground world.

Of course, in the Bay Territory, they have only one name, that is, the Bay Territory people.

Now there are enemies who dare to attack the Lord, that is simply an irreconcilable hatred.

Sera is very grateful to the Lord for giving her this task.

Although it has been a long time since she practiced, Sera has always remembered those skills in her heart.

She will definitely make that person regret coming to this world!

...

Huh!

The light of the teleportation array turned on and returned to calm again.

Qiye, who felt uneasy in his heart, couldn't help but shrink his pupils slightly.

As a legendary ranger, he is old and weak, and is about to enter the last stage of his life.

But the experience of adventuring for hundreds of years, as well as countless encounters with spellcasters, all told him clearly.

There is a legendary spellcaster who released a legendary spell and locked the nearby space.

The effect of this spell is very strong, even the teleportation array is useless.

This also shows from another aspect that the person who took action spent a lot of energy and manpower.

Come to hunt him down!

He took a deep breath involuntarily. Although the enemy might have surrounded him, Qiye did not panic.

He had experienced many life-and-death tests. He had a leg broken, but he still killed the enemy with gritted teeth.

If it were not for continuing to live, he would not choose to surrender to the Kingdom of Cole Elf and become their lackey.

Over the years, he has killed many geniuses among humans, and his heart has long been hard and numb.

Now, he just wants to continue to live, and he doesn't care about anything else.

He did not leave immediately, but carefully took out a magic prop and released multiple cleaning spells to remove his own smell and traces.

He did not run away in the direction outside the encirclement, but walked towards the south.

A gray-green cloak gradually merged with the surrounding environment, making him seem to disappear.

He never gave up a mission, because it was equivalent to giving up his own life!

A little bit of cold wind blew slowly.

But it did not bring the slightest chill to the garrison officer. He stared at the flying dragons swooping down from the sky and shouted at the top of his voice:

"Shoot!!"

The crossbow arrows flew out in unison, covering the three flying dragons in the front.

The enchanted crossbows, which had been improved and strengthened many times, were originally prepared for these flying dragons.

The crossbow arrows easily pierced through their scales and leather, and deeply penetrated their internal organs.

The huge flying dragons immediately lost their strength and fell down like fallen leaves.

The garrison officer who saw this scene breathed a sigh of relief, reached out and touched the enchanted crossbow, and could not help but exclaimed:

"It's really a good treasure!"

He completely forgot that two hours ago, he still disliked the enchanted crossbow for its low lethality.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Another round of arrow rain flew up, and this time four flying dragons fell down, smashing pits on the ground in front of the stronghold.

"Roar...!"

The heart-shaking dragon roar resounded from the sky, and the flying dragons that swooped down with a roar were immediately scattered.

Ya Ya's huge body rushed into the group of flying dragons as fast as lightning, flapping his wings and easily causing a chaos.

The flying dragons with a body length of four or five meters were like birds in front of Ya Ya, and they would be injured if touched, and die if hit.

In just a few minutes, more than 30 flying dragons were killed by Ya Ya.

The remaining flying dragons were also in chaos, completely forgetting to attack the stronghold.

The defense soldiers took the opportunity to shoot and kill more than 10 flying dragons.

The adventurers in the stronghold were not idle either, and they climbed up the city wall to help.

Everyone was not a fool, and it was easiest to hunt these dangerous and valuable prey at this time.

And doing so was not only for others, but also for themselves.

Once the stronghold was breached, these flying dragons would not recognize people.

On a treetop a few hundred meters away, Qiye watched Ya Ya, who was showing off his power in the sky, and resisted the idea of ​​attacking.

He did not find any scars on Yaya's body, and the flying dragons that besieged her did not cause her any trouble.

Such a strange situation gave Qiye an incredible feeling.

He had hunted many sub-dragons and dragon beasts, including legendary land dragons.

But no dragon-blooded creature had ever possessed such an extraordinary physique and incredible recovery ability as Yaya.

This was even more exaggerated than the extraordinary self-healing of the trolls!

In fact, Qiye did not know that.

Matthew spent more than 20 million fate power and consumed nearly 300 fourth-stage experimental subjects to perfect the results of the fifth operation.

This was the biggest confidence that Yaya could engage in close combat unscrupulously - legendary expertise - secondary immortal body!

Legendary expertise, secondary immortal body LV1.

Health limit plus 100, constitution +6, life recovery +10, fast healing of all injuries, immunity to 1 fatal injury every 24 hours!

Activation prerequisite, extraordinary self-healing LV5, constitution 25 points.

It was by virtue of the ability to be immune to 1 fatal injury that Yaya successfully completed the process of pretending to be dead and then killing the enemy.

Of course, the secondary immortality is not entirely due to the results of the fifth operation.

It is equivalent to the cumulative effect of the previous operations.

It represents the limit of Matthew's basic body surgery transformation at this stage.

In the future, for a long period of time, the goal of surgical transformation is to activate it in ordinary transformed warriors.

That's right, it has not been fully activated yet, which is equivalent to the enhanced effect of extraordinary self-healing.

Only after it is fully activated can it be truly transformed into a secondary immortal body!

Qiye became less and less confident as he watched. He had a magical intuition that could roughly judge the attack effect he could achieve every time he made a move.

This is why he was so confident in his attack before.

But now, Qiye can clearly feel Yaya's defense.

Even if he makes a move, it is very likely to be in vain!

You can't wait like this!

Qiye gritted his teeth and was about to get closer, when the whistling cold wind suddenly hit his vest.

Danger!

Qiye screamed and subconsciously shrank his body to minimize the area of ​​attack.

Although this posture is not elegant, the effect is very good, and he managed to avoid this sudden cold arrow.

But before Qiye could roll down from the treetop, a whirring sound suddenly sounded.

Qiye, who was rolling, glanced at the corner of his eye, and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

A large net woven with metal wire surrounded him.

Not just one, but seven or eight!

Qiye gritted his teeth and activated his shoes instantly without waiting for the large metal net to wrap around him.

His whole body suddenly disappeared, and when he appeared again, he had flashed 20 meters away.

Flashing Boots!

The exclusive prop of the enemy mage elite warrior!

But the attacker had already guessed his move, and several surging thunders outlined a surging electric net, covering his body that had just stood firm.

Qiye finally saw the enemy's figure, some enemies wrapped in electric light.

Before he could take a closer look, he felt the hairs on his body stand up, and his eyes reflected the arcs getting closer and closer, and he suddenly roared sharply.

His originally dry and thin body suddenly swelled up like an inflatable, and his hunched limbs became strong and vigorous again.

The emerald green rotating fighting spirit wrapped around his body, leaving a fluttering afterimage.

He narrowly avoided the cover of the electric net, and at the moment of running and dodging, his whole body tilted sideways to draw the bow and arrow.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Three arrows in a row!

There was a loud "clang".

The three thunder warriors who rushed in the front instantly flew backwards.

On the adamantine shields they held high, each of them had an obvious dent.

The impact force was so great that they broke out in cold sweat.

Qiye, who launched the attack, was even more depressed.

He made a killing move as soon as he attacked, and was ready to kill three people first to establish his prestige, but he underestimated the equipment of the thunder warriors.

The dragon killer was indeed very strong, but the destructive power of the hasty shooting could not instantly destroy the extraordinary adamantine shield.

But Qiye was not the only one who had equipment!

The moment he stepped on the ground, before Qiye had time to catch his breath, a sharp cold light had already chopped down.

This knife was quick and fierce, and it just happened to chop Qiye when he was not yet stable.

He twisted his body awkwardly, showing his super coordination ability, and avoided the chopping of the blade, and the whole person rushed back like an arrow from a string.

Before he ran a few meters, Sera suddenly appeared from behind the tree trunk and swung a long whip with arcs of electricity at him.

Sizzle!

The fatal long whip hit the tree trunk heavily, instantly splitting the trunk and smashing a huge hole.

The flying wood chips were burned black by the flashing arcs, and Qiye's afterimage slowly dissipated. The whole person had already run 10 meters away with the phantom step.

Sera, who failed to attack, sneered and chased after him without hesitation.

Qiye, who was a little frustrated, looked at the figures surrounding him from all directions.

He noticed that each of them was running very fast, and a thought that he thought was absurd emerged in his mind:

"Could it be that these guys are all extraordinary?"

The sound of the crossbow arrows flying made Qiye unable to help but flee outside, and the power he had accumulated to try to counterattack could only dissipate.

In order to get rid of the thunder warriors who surrounded him, he had to run at a much faster speed than them to pass through the gaps in their encirclement.

However, the siege trap set by Sera and Gatel would not let him escape so easily.

Every time he was about to pass through the encirclement, the thunder warriors who blocked him from the other side forced him to change direction, wasting more time and energy.

He also had to dodge the crossbow arrows along the way, pay attention to the traps that might appear on the ground, and the spells that might fall at any time.

The huge pressure made Qiye's originally strong momentum gradually weaken over time.

Gradually, Qiye began to feel tired, and the pressure from all directions forced him to run wildly.

But he could still feel that the suffocating force was constantly compressing his escape space.

Once he stopped, he would be surrounded in an instant.

At that time, these terrible enemies wearing heavy armor but running faster than most agile warriors would tear him into pieces.

Qiye didn't want to die, so he could only run for his life.

He kept urging the emerald necklace hanging on his chest.

But the necklace only emitted a little light, but did not teleport his entire body away as Qiye prayed.

Kenonorman, floating in the sky, turned his head to look at the sky in the north. The surging magic power was continuously poured into the flashing dimensional anchors around him.

Some enemies fought back, but after several attempts, they still could not open a breakthrough and could only gradually shrink back.

Kenonorman snorted coldly, his eyes flashing with undisguised disgust and hatred, and said viciously:

"Wait, it won't be long before I will do the same thing you have imposed on humans again!"

It was in this situation that Qiye was blocked without any surprise.

He looked at the blades coming from the front and back, feeling the inexplicable momentum and hostility, and dared not be negligent or hold back.

Grabbing the long rapier at his waist, he chopped without hesitation.

The blade and the scimitar collided.

The jumping sparks illuminated the incredible astonishment in Qiye's eyes.

That was an unparalleled terrifying power!

More than 30 points of terrifying power!

Qiye took a step back, and his subsequent actions were completely interrupted.

He stared at the burly Gattel, looking at the dazzling red band on his head, howled, and swung his long sword straight at him.

He could only attack!

The tip of the sword trembled slightly, and the momentum was extremely sharp.

Gattel seemed not to see it, waving the long ghost blade and slashing at Qiye fiercely.

Ding!

Qiye didn't have the courage to exchange his life for his own, and he chose to dodge and retreat very decisively.

But his dodge space was almost non-existent, and the blades from all directions surrounded him.

Crack!

Qiye, who couldn't dodge in time, was hit by two knives in an instant.

The dragon skin armor he wore did not protect him well, and blood and stinging instantly surrounded him.

Qiye couldn't help but roar, and the surging fighting spirit spread in all directions in an instant.

Unfortunately, he faced an extraordinary opponent this time, and the fighting spirit roared enough to repel most people.

He just paused the Thunder Warrior's steps for a moment, and raised his weapon fiercely at him who had nowhere to hide.

"Ah...!"

After being slashed on the back again, Qiye felt that all his strength was rapidly draining out from the wound.

He activated the Flashing Boots without hesitation, and his body instantly disappeared 20 meters away, also outside the encirclement of the Thunder Warrior.

But before he had time to be happy, a huge figure had covered his whole body.

He only had time to look up, and then he met Yaya's cold eyes looking at him.

Qiye watched everything in front of him disappear, and his whole body returned to the position where he was blocked just now in a trance.

"The power of time!"

Qiye knew what was going on, but he felt unspeakable bitterness in his heart.

He never thought that no matter how hard he racked his brains, he could not avoid the enemy's pursuit.

These enemies were too terrible, with almost no obvious shortcomings, and they had all the advantages in other aspects.

Such a terrible enemy was not weaker than the trump card of the Cole Elf Kingdom, the enemy mage army, and was even slightly stronger.

After all, the opponent's huge advantage of full strength and speed is enough to not lose in any battle.

Thinking of this, feeling the severe pain in his back and the terrifying threat of death. Qiye couldn't help but raise his head and shouted:

"I surrender! Surrender!"

The deadly blade that was cut down hit him diagonally and knocked him to the ground directly.

Qiye couldn't help but scream in pain, but he was relieved in his heart.

He thought he still had some value, whether it was his understanding of the Kingdom of Cole Elf, his legendary combat power, or his stored treasures, they were enough to save his life.

As long as he could survive, he was willing to pay any price!

Unfortunately, Qiye was still using his own thinking to bring in the ideas of the Bay Leader.

Sera grabbed a crossbow arrow and pierced it directly into Qiye's thigh, and hit him on the head while he screamed in pain.

Qiye became dizzy in an instant, and the strange toxin spread from his thigh to his whole body.

He couldn't even move at all.

Such a situation where he had no power to fight back made Qiye feel unspeakable fear.

When he noticed Sera's pointed ears and light gray skin, he was instantly overwhelmed by fear like a tide.

"No...!"

...

"It has to be done even if it's impossible!"

"Don't postpone it any longer. We have chosen to be the last one to retreat safely!"

Ji Fan, who was a little amused, said to the dwarf guard with a serious face.

Looking at the latter's extremely touching expression, he couldn't help but recall the lord's instructions and plan.

In any case, if this plan can be successfully implemented.

Not only can it teach the Kingdom of Cole Elf a profound lesson, but it can also gain tangible benefits.

It must be tried and must succeed!

Seeing that all the dwarf soldiers have evacuated on the teleportation array.

Ji Fan then turned his head and looked at Hui Jin, who was wrapped in armor, and continued without hesitation:

"You don't have much time, you must achieve results within two hours."

"Are you sure you want to try it? If you fight first..."

Nodding very firmly, Hui Jin said without hesitation:

"Enough people have died, there is no need to continue, there is obviously a better solution."

"They are indeed very stubborn, but after these days of fighting, they have already understood it."

"To get through here first, they must pay a sufficient price, or even never get through."

For the disintegrating Gray Dwarf Kingdom, Ash felt extremely distressed, and could only hold the idea of ​​"saving one, count one."

Ashes knew very well that these stubborn compatriots would most likely reject his kindness.

They might even regard him as a traitor and drive him out without mercy.

However, Ashes still chose to try.

After all, if he did nothing and watched them get injured and die.

Then Ashes felt that the rest of his life would be forever dark and painful.

He was not afraid of death, but only of losing hope.

This was what he learned from the Bay.

At the beginning, he was very disgusted with these.

But as he gradually deepened his learning, observed the rise and fall of history, and understood the replacement of races.

He understood a crucial truth.

"In this era of rapid development. If you can't continue to make progress, you will be ruthlessly abandoned by the times and swept into the dust of history. "

"This is true for gnolls, kobolds, murlocs, even dwarves and goblins."

Just when Huijin was about to go down alone.

Ji Fan, who received the notice, quickly grabbed him and said under his surprised gaze:

"Don't worry, the lord has agreed to your plan and decided to provide some help and resources. "

When Ashes heard this, his first reaction was disbelief.

But when he saw Ji Fan's confident expression, he immediately reacted.

The Lord would definitely not lie, because it was meaningless.

But the Lord must have other plans and purposes!

As for what exactly this purpose is?

Ashes didn't know, and he didn't want to think about it.

The result is the most important!

If we can't rescue more gray dwarves and let them grow and progress like the Bay Leaders, they can only survive in the underground world.

Then all other plans are meaningless.

As long as the Lord makes a promise, Ashes will choose to obey.

Chris, who was a little nervous, was grabbed by Ashes as soon as he stepped out of the range of the teleportation array.

The latter looked at him helplessly, frowned, and asked in a muffled voice:

"Why are you here? You don't want to go with me, do you? This is courting death! "

Shaking his head cheerfully, Chris proudly shook the storage belt in his hand, and said in a matter-of-fact tone:

"Don't worry, the lord has made up his mind to help you."

"My task is not difficult, and the reward is very high. This is definitely a worthwhile attempt."

"When the plan was made, I also contributed a part of it. Don't just think about taking it all for yourself."

Looking at the grinning Chris, Ashes rolled his eyes helplessly and told him unhappily:

"When you get there, try not to talk too much. I will do my best to ensure your safety."

Raised his eyebrows at him. Chris shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly, and then said impatiently:

"Then let's go! "

Helpless, Ashes had to take Chris with him with the help of a rope basket, and slowly came to the bottom of the city wall under the curious gaze of countless gray dwarves on the opposite side.

They crossed the battlefield that had just been cleaned up, trying not to look at the blood on the ground, and walked towards the gray dwarf camp in the distance.

The gray dwarf sentinel, who had noticed them a long time ago, raised his crossbow, shot an arrow in front of their feet, and asked in a serious tone:

"What are you going to do here?"

Knowing the temper of his compatriots, Ashes said directly:

"We are representatives sent by the defensive soldiers, and we want to negotiate a deal worth 20 tons of food with the gray dwarves!"

"Trade?"

"Food? "

The loud voice of Ashes immediately caused the dwarf warriors to whisper.

Other things were fine, but food was absolutely something that the dwarfs, who were short of material resources, could not refuse.

Although the food sent by the enemy was a little strange, they could accept it as long as the anti-drug could fill their stomachs.

They had been hungry for three days!

The captain of the patrol sentry came over immediately to confirm.

After getting some food samples, they immediately reacted and invited Ashes and Chris to the camp.

To Ashes's surprise, the dwarf who came out to receive him was not the centurion or quartermaster as he had imagined?

But the second prince of the dwarf, Krezer, who wore a small crown on his head!

His former student!

The second prince of the dwarf looked at Ashes who took off his helmet, with a little disbelief and astonishment in his eyes.

Then a burst of anger appeared on his face, and he said to Ashes unceremoniously:

"It turned out to be you, I used to call you teacher, but I didn't expect you to become a running dog of humans. "

Ashes heard the disappointment and anger in Krezer's tone. He suppressed his inner grief and continued calmly:

"There is no point in saying more. Now I am just representing the Bay Territory to trade food with the gray dwarves."

"Food? How much food? What do you need? Or what are you going to use to please your master?"

Kreize's words without mercy pierced into Ashes' heart like a sharp knife.

But he didn't speak, he just gave Chris a wink.

Taking a step forward and noticing the dwarf guards surrounding him, Chris spread his hands, revealing a handful of golden wheat.

His tone was not as polite as Ashes, and he said bluntly to Krayze:

"We have prepared 20 tons of food, which is enough for your vanguard force for one day."

"If you are not afraid of poisoning by our Gulf leaders, then we can make some deals that are beneficial to both parties."

"Of course, you can also refuse. I hope you can still hold the weapon by then."

The gray dwarf warriors around them looked fierce and were about to charge forward as soon as Prince Kraize gave the order.

An old dwarf with a gray beard came up.

He glanced at Ashes who had his head lowered with some anger, reached out to take the wheat that Chris handed over, picked up a few grains and put them in his mouth to bite.

"Well, the wheat is pretty good, just produced this year..."

After hearing this, Kreize quickly suppressed the anger in his heart, looked at the calm-looking Chris, and couldn't help but ask:

"We do need food, and this is not enough, so what do you need?"

"Slave, gray dwarf slave!"

As soon as Chris finished speaking, the gray dwarves surrounding him immediately surrounded him and were about to chop him into pieces.

His true nature is exposed, his mouth is too short!

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