Chapter 118: Battle of Quicksand (6)-Confluence (Part 1

　　Because Ryan Wolfwalker and others don't know what happened in Cenarion Fortress, they still stationed in Nanfeng Village, resisting the flood of insects.
　　 Aristophane wanted to ride Adelina to see the Cenarion Fortress, but without his firepower, Nanfeng Village could not withstand the more raging insect tide.
　　 "Are these bugs crazy?" Ryan panted and shot the arrow in his hand, nailing the two worms with their teeth and claws together.
One by one, the of frost, which were spinning and releasing frost arrows, flew towards the worms outside the defense line with Aristophanes as the starting point. While waving the cold of ebony, he replied to Ryan: "It looks like the worms are beginning to give their all It's offensive, which is not good news."
Ryan watched as Aristophan controlled the frost orb to explode in the swarm, releasing a white mist of ice, freezing to death piece after piece of worms, and then the ice meteorite falling from the sky with a cold breath smashed around the worm. The insects in the area enclosed by the ice mist left large pits with cold air on them.
　　The rangers also took the opportunity to attack, and they repelled the insect's attack on Nanfeng Village.
"That won't work, Ryan, Aristophanes." Mara walked over and said to the two. "The rangers are about to run out of bows and arrows, and the priests and druids are almost at their limit. I'm afraid we can hardly support it anymore. It's been so long."
Ten days have passed since the first wave of insects attacked. In these ten days, Mara is more and more grateful to the mage in front of him, because if it were not for his strong request to move women and children, Nanfeng Village must have been very chaotic at this time. And it must have been broken by bugs.
　　 "You make up your mind, I can take you to break through, but I'm afraid Inigo is not willing to go." Aristophane replied.
　　 Mara looked at the corpses everywhere, and said directly: "Elune gave me guidance, and I will persuade him."
　　 That night, in the hall of Nanfeng Village, Inigo with a wooden staff was listening to Mara's persuasion. He also knew that the current situation was very dangerous.
　　 "Can't we ask for reinforcements from Cenarion Fortress?"
Looking at Inigo, who was still holding hope on her face, Mara sighed: "Then you can ride the Hippogryph and ask, Elune has given me a lesson that we can’t get from the insects by relying on us. Guarding Nanfeng Village, so I want to lead people to retreat."
　　 After speaking, the priestess walked out, no matter what Inigo called, she never looked back, she was completely disappointed with the elf in front of her.
　　 "Aristophanes, do you have any retreat plan?" Mara walked to the center of the defense line on the edge of the village and asked Xiang Xiang the two who were still on guard.
　　 "What, did Inigo decide to retreat?" Aristophanes stopped meditating and asked the priestess.
　　 Mara shook her head: "No, it's my decision. He believes in Archdruid, and I believe in Elune."
"It seems that some old-fashioned problems are involved again." Aristophan thought to himself, but his face was whole and he said directly to the priest in front of him, "We now have about seventy nightsaber leopards and ten-headed eagles. The beasts, the wounded, and the weaker people will be led by you. Tomorrow morning, you will ride the night-saber leopard. Remember to retreat north along the eastern mountain."
"how about you?"
　　 Aristophanes said: "You leave me a team of about twenty people, and I will lead them to break. Be sure to have high strength, preferably mid-range rangers and druids."
Looking at the elf’s blue-purple eyes, Mara nodded and agreed to his request. Although most of the guards in Nanfeng Village are low-level and incompetent rangers and small Germans, there are still a few powerful elves. of.
　　 Before dawn the next day, Mara had organized the retreat team. The wounded were taken care of by uninjured low-ranking priests. They rode night sabers and helped each other to withdraw from Nanfeng Village in an orderly manner.
"Jorge, Mir Yam, Estiel..." Mara successively named twenty-five elves, including twelve mid-range rangers and twelve mid-level druids. There is also a priest of Mara's deputy.
　　 "You stay and follow the instructions of Ryan and Aristophanes, and buy time for the wounded to retreat." Mara said to the elves who lined up in front of them, leaning on the sacrificial staff inlaid with white crystals.
Although it is the darkest time of the day, the night elves with the dragon's blessing can still see everything around them. The elves who have been named quietly look at the priestess who is illuminated by the white light of the staff. .
　　 "Yes, Priest Mara." Thanks to the performance of Aristophanes and Ryan Wolfwalkers in the face of the insect attack these days, these selected elves did not raise any objections.
　　 "Hippogryphs have been left for you, take care of yourself, I am waiting for you at the crater pass in the north."
After speaking, Mara rode on the white nightsaber lying next to him, and said to Ryan and Aristophanes who were standing at the door: "Inigo went to Cenarion fortress on a horned eagle. There will be only you people in the Wind Village. Elune-Adre, Elune is with you, Ryan, Aristophanes."
　　 Aristophanes said to her, "The journey is safe."
　　 Mara nodded, and then followed the team that had gone.
The mage turned his head, looked at the elves left in front of him, and said directly: "Well everyone, we must try our best to buy time for the retreating wounded and low-level professionals. Rest assured, I will do my best to take you out of here safely. ."
　　 "We trust you, young mage." The elves looked at each other, and then one of them spoke.
　　 "Okay, the sun is coming out soon, let's go and enter the defensive position!"
　　 Aristophane turned and strode forward, the cold of ebony drifting behind him, sprinkling a string of crystal clear ice mist.
　　 Three days later, near the animal pen in Nanfeng Village.
　　 "Aristophanes, our arrows have already been shot!" Ryan shot the last arrow, turning his head and shouting to Aristophanes who was standing on a high place.
The elven mage released two huge flame snake heads on the ground in front of the animal pen, to stop the bug man from attacking the elves in the animal pen, and then shouted to Ryan: "Okay, Ryan! You guys quickly retreat! I'm broken! "
Ryan did not hesitate. She supported a ranger with a hanging left arm on a horned eagle, and it rushed to the sky with its flapping wings. The remaining elves did the same, and took care of the injured. , The transformable druid of the bird of prey turned into a flying form, rushing into the sky one after another, leaving Aristophane alone on the roof facing the siege of the insect swarm.
After seeing everyone had left, Aristophanes also began to pour firepower on the insect swarm in front of him. The entire Nanfeng Village instantly entered the country of ice. Endless snowstorms and ice meteorites fell from the sky, and at the same time there was emission on the ground. With the bitterly chilling spell [Black Hole-Absolute Zero], countless insects were controlled and immobile, and then frozen into ice sculptures under the influence of the snowstorm.
　　 At this moment, the mage suddenly felt the ground under his feet start to shake.
　　 "Adelina!"
　　 With a cry, Aristophane mounted his mount and then flew into the sky.
　　 He lowered his head and saw that the buildings in Nanfeng Village collapsed. Many huge black worms emerged from the ground, and then the elves in the air raised their heads to stick out the green acid.
　　 Before Aristophane had control, Adelina flapped her wings to avoid the worm's acid attack.
　　 Then the acid liquid fell on the wreckage of Nanfeng Village, and white smoke quickly emerged.
　　 Looking at the majestic and majestic insects below, Aristophane silently mobilized the secret energy of his whole body, and then a huge blue-violet meteorite gradually formed on top of his head, as if a purple sun appeared in the sky.
　　He struggled to control the meteorite to move to a suitable position, and then turned the horse's head to prepare for escape.
　　 "[Meteorology-Star Contract]!"
　　 With a soft sound, this purple meteorite full of mystic energy dragged its long tail from the sky to the very center of Nanfeng Village, the place with the most worms and beetles.
　　 As soon as it touched the meteorite, a huge explosion occurred, and the sound resounded across the sky, and countless sand and dust were engulfed by purple occult energy and rushed into the sky, forming a strange mushroom.
　　 The shock wave followed. Aristophane was prepared for a long time. With this force, he and Adelina successfully caught up with Ryan and his party.
　　 "Are you okay, Aristophane?" Ryan asked aloud, looking at the elf who looked a little wrong.
　　 "It's okay, but the energy in the body is exhausted, let me take a moment." Aristophan took out a bottle of blue potion, removed the stopper and drank it.
　　 "Let's go, my meteorite will not stop them for long."
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　　 "Uh..." The Fandral Stag Helmet woke up from the bed, raised his right arm and found a thick bandage on it.
　　 Hearing the noise outside the hall, he sat up, but a pain made him almost shout out.
　　 "Archdruid, you are awake!" The priest Siloma heard the movement and walked in.
　　 "Um... Wastain, is Vastain back?" Fandral asked excitedly.
　　 Siloma shook her head in silence, and then said, "No news, Fandral."
　　 "What does it mean to have no news? Where is our Hippogryph Rider? Where is our Druid of the Raptor? Why not go..." As he said, Fandral's voice also became low.
　　 "Huh, how is the situation on the front line now?"
"Not to be optimistic~EbookFREE.me~Your Excellency. The bugs seem to have new helpers. Those huge dog head statues and winged obsidian statues can easily slaughter our warriors, and we often need to spend several rangers. Only one can be destroyed at a price. They have now destroyed all our roadblocks at the front end of the canyon and will soon arrive at the camp. General Shandris has ordered us to move the wounded first..."
"I see," Fandral nodded and stood up grinning. "Then retreat to the crater canyon to the north for defense, but leave me some people. I will guard the camp and attract the attention of the bugs. Power. By the way, you send someone to notify Nanfeng Village and let them retreat too."
　　 "No need, Lord Deer Helmet," the tall sentry general walked in, and with her was Inigo, the mayor of Nanfeng Village.
"Nanfeng Village has retreated ahead of time under the advice of Master Aristophanes." Shandris said, "This is the village chief of Nanfeng Village. You can ask him if you have any questions. In addition, the retreat route and defense me. It’s all set up, you can go with the wounded."
　　 Fandral glanced deeply at Shandris who had taken command, nodded and stopped talking, no one noticed the anger hidden in his eyes.
　　 Soon the elves began to evacuate under the command of Shandris Feather Moon. Lines of defense were left behind by them, and an elf was surrounded and shredded by the worms who were chasing after them.
By the time they arrived at the crater pass, there were only less than 3,000 elven troops who had been close to 5,000, and basically all were wounded, but after all they successfully withdrew from the Zerg’s encirclement, and had already arrived here. The wind village elves joined together.