"Starlight Chain!" An ice-blue cross appeared in Iovia's right eye, instantly locking onto Thranduil. The next second, a chain made of starlight broke through the void and wrapped around Thranduil.
"Pull!" Iovia pulled her hand, and the Starlight Chain immediately carried Thranduil through the void and came to Iovia's side.
"Boom!" The combined attack of the three Ringwraiths was useless except for creating a "mushroom" on the spot and cracking the ground...
"Arrow that destroys demons!" Seeing that Thranduil was out of danger, Vanerweixin drew his longbow and shot at Khamul.
"Kill him first! He's been injured!" Fan Erwei's eyes turned cold. Who doesn't know how to kick a fallen dog? I can do better!
"Bonded! Hunter's Intuition!" Thranduil quickly activated two status skills. Bonded allows allies to share a certain percentage of damage, ensuring that Thranduil, already in poor condition, would not be killed again. Hunter's Intuition, a skill unique to woodland elves, boosts the mental strength of Thranduil and allies within a 50-meter radius, enhancing perception!
"Well done!" Iovia gave a thumbs up. The unique hunter intuition of the woodland elves was always trustworthy. It instantly made Iovia feel her mind clear, and even her accuracy seemed to have been improved to a higher level.
"Wow!" Omsk, who enjoyed this skill for the first time, was directly shocked. The knights who were originally famous for their heavy armor were mostly slow, which led to the restraint of the assassin profession on the knight profession. After all, when the assassin launched a backstab in stealth mode, most knights could not detect the existence of the enemy until they died. Even when they became sixth-level heroes, except for the three pillars of the knights, the dragon knight, the paladin, and the black knight (also known as the fallen knight, the death knight), the knight profession generally had low mental power. However, bathing in the hunter's intuition state, Omsk was directly floating, and his mental power was directly increased by several levels!
"Hehe!" Omsk grinned, raised his lance and rushed towards Khamul. Facing the three Ringwraiths joining forces, his own combat power was not yet at the point of completely crushing them. It was impossible to eat them all, but he could still try to leave one behind!
"Star fission!" Peter Gro raised his hand and waved it. A ray of starlight flowed out from his body and surrounded him. The next second, it exploded, and countless streams of light splashed in all directions.
"Hiss, hiss, hiss~" The light fell on the protective fighting spirit of the Ringwraiths and made a corrosive sound.
"Get out of his attack range! These starlights will corrode our fighting spirit!" Senar said hurriedly with the soul fire in his eyes jumping. He clearly felt that his fighting spirit was being consumed exponentially.
"Boom!" The thick and long lance crossed the sky and stabbed directly at Khamur. Omsk did not hide the murderous intent in his heart at all.
"brush!"
"brush!"
Iovia and Vanerweg both unleashed their Hunting Moons, with Vanerweg even taking a hit from Lidillias to complete the release of their skill! Their intention to kill Khamul was undisguised.
"Damn it! Hamur, get out of there!" Lidillias exclaimed.
"Ah!" Khamur let out a terrifying scream! A wave of energy that could be seen with the naked eye violently burst out from his body, directly pushing Omsk out!
"Tie him up!"
“Leave now!”
Both sides roared, the coalition hoping to take advantage of the opportunity to kill a Ringwraith, while the Ringwraiths hoped to escape safely. In their opinion, the Sixth Order of the coalition had gone mad. Several Elf Kings had completely abandoned their defense and attacked them, fighting for their lives. This made the Ringwraiths feel very frustrated. They were clearly at a disadvantage, but they were fighting desperately against the opponent...
"We have to leave!" Khamul quickly communicated with the other Ringwraiths through telepathy. This is the Ringwraiths' unique method of communication (the undead can also do it).
"They are totally disregarding their lives!" Lidilius was very distressed. A Dragon Knight and an Elf King restricted him, making him feel extremely frustrated and uncomfortable. Although he was not killed, defeat was a matter of time.
"Get ready to leave here! We lost this time! We will come back next time! We are the immortal Ringwraiths! They... will age!" Sernar said meaningfully.
"Swish!" Senar suddenly dodged and changed direction, and with a shadow displacement, he got rid of Thranduil's entanglement, and swung the sickle in his hand directly towards Iovia!
"Puff!" The sharp sickle directly pierced through his armor and penetrated it!
"Boom!" The burst of fighting spirit of Khamur directly shook away Omsk who was entangled with him, and then he turned into a streak of light and escaped!
"Bang, bang!" Two crisp hitting sounds were heard, and Lidilius knocked away the weapons of Vanlwe and Peter Gro with his battle axe and turned away.
"Swish!" The Soul Scythe flew back to Senar's hand with a puff of blood. Senar glanced at everyone and turned around to run away.
"king!"
"Iovia!"
Everyone exclaimed. Iovia, who was already injured, became the breakthrough point for the Ringwraiths again... Backstab +2?
"Ahem! Stop howling! Save me! I'm not dead yet! I still feel like I can be saved!" Iovia smiled bitterly. She was truly unlucky. Who could have imagined that the explosion of Sernar, the Breath of Death, would be so terrifying? It seemed the coalition had been deceived for thousands of years! Such a terrifying attack power was definitely more destructive than that of Khamul!
"He's hiding his abilities!" Iovia spat out a mouthful of blood foam.
"Help!" Everyone reacted and started taking out their own healing items to treat Iovia.
"Holy Light!" Roland broke free from the entanglement of the Orc soldiers and led his troops forward. He raised his hand and cast a holy spell over.
"King Iovia! Are you alright?" Roland had witnessed Iovia being backstabbed with his own eyes... From now on, he should be called the Backstab King instead of the Elf King. A sixth-rank stalker could actually be backstabbed twice...
"Hmm? It shouldn't be a big deal! The soul must have been shaken, but..." Iovia took out a broken white gem.
"Look! He took the damage to my soul!" Iovia smiled.
"White gem?" Roland suddenly understood why Thranduil wanted the white gem in the Lonely Mountain so much. Soul defense! For non-spellcasting professions, they really don't have many ways to defend against soul attacks. If the white gem has such an effect, then it is indeed worthy of the noble elves' pursuit.
"Yes, it's just what you thought. Oh! Thank you for your magic!" After seeing that her wound had begun to stop bleeding, Iovia nodded affirmatively to Roland.
"Damn it! The Ringwraiths ran away!" Peter Gro angrily punched down the big tree next to him.
"It's okay! Peter, we will have a chance." Iovia looked at Peter Gro with concern in his eyes, and her heart was filled with emotion.
"What should we do if they come down?" Thranduil said with anger in his eyes. It was bad enough that he was beaten by these Ringwraiths, but they actually forced their way through his defense and severely damaged Eolevia. Wasn't this a slap in the face of him, Thranduil?
"Let's wait for reinforcements from Lonely Mountain and clean up these scattered orcs first!" Iovia said helplessly as she looked at the orcs fleeing in the distance. The entire forest had been ruined by them.
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