Lord of the Nation: Draw Night Elf at the start

Sitting on a boulder, Nightstar silently looked back and forth at the scorching battlefield of the city walls on either side, she had always known that she would not be able to watch a war calmly until she saw it with her own eyes.

Although Nightstar had already experienced several battles with his men, those battles were only pediatric compared to the situation in front of them.

Cold weapon warfare may not be as terrifying as the power of thermal weapon warfare, but the scene of corpses falling to the ground between swords and swords may sometimes be more brutal than firearms spitting tongues of fire.

Seeing the splashes of red liquid dancing in the accompaniment of shouts and clashes of gold and iron, Nightstar rubbed his swollen and aching temples, forcing himself not to think deeply, lest he evoke the cruel memory he had once hidden.

However, Nightstar is not going to sit here anymore, she is going to do something, this war will not allow her to stay out of it, and besides, with her character, she will not continue to watch in cold blood.

Looking at this cruel battlefield, a figure appeared in Yechenxing's mind, and the somewhat faint memory due to the trouble he had been dealing with was clearer, Yechenxing did not stop to recall, but did not hesitate to teleport and disappear in place.

As Uso gritted his teeth to bandage himself, several roars like eagles and lions reached his ears.

Uso's face changed, and he quickly raised his head, only to see a dozen griffons with their wings polluted to black, swooping down and rushing towards the defenders on the city wall.

At this time, the Hippogriffs that had previously defended the enemy's air units had been transferred, and they had experienced five hours of high-intensity fighting, providing a lot of help to the soldiers of the Steel Fang Fortress, but at the same time, they were also exhausted, and they still had a lot of injuries on their bodies, and now they had been healed by the night star who had teleported Carlo back to the territory and used a few moon wells that he had drawn out some magic crystals as materials.

"Damn—"

A cold sweat ran down Uso's forehead, and while he didn't know where the griffons came from or how they became the puppets of the demon mages, he knew that if he let them fall onto the walls, the walls of the Steelfang Fortress might be lost.

"The bed crossbow is loaded with flying stone lines, and the archers cover the shots, and these griffons must not be allowed to crash into the city walls!" Uso

had seen a griffin once seen, with a strong body more than two meters tall, a body with rough skin and thick flesh that could withstand ordinary swords, sharp claws and teeth, and although it could not do magic, the powerful physical strength and the advantage of being able to fly were enough for the griffin to wrestle with some powerful fifth-order demonic beasts and even sixth-order demonic beasts.

Once these powerful creatures were on the ground, Uso couldn't think of anyone other than the Chief who could win one of them.

The Flying Rope and Steel Fang Archers quickly attacked the group of griffons, and the occasional Griffin was hit by the Flying Stone Lines fired from the bed crossbow and fell straight out of the air, but the arrows fired by the Steel Tooth Archers were not so effective.

The griffon's tough skin and heavy feathers blocked the feathered arrows with their iron arrows, and their attacks didn't do much damage at all.

Just as Uso's heart was growing more and more nervous, a griffon in the sky let out a sudden wail.

Uso looked intently and saw a human girl dressed in black, with white hair and blue eyes, appearing on the griffin with a head, and a short knife with a cold light pierced the griffon's eye socket.

Immediately, the blade was drawn and stabbed into the griffon's head from the side like lightning, and then slammed upwards, splitting the griffon's head in two with a red and white object.

"Ding! Kill the fifth-order fifth-order red-feathered griffin, is it..."

"Teacher, how cruel is the war?"

was what Nightstar had asked her teacher, who according to her, was a member of the military.

Nightstar's figure disappeared from the slain griffon in an instant, and the next moment it appeared above the head of the other griffon, a narrow bone spear pierced out, and another griffon was killed.

"Ding! Kill!"

his teacher was silent for a moment, and then told himself:

"Only through personal experience can we understand what war is, and any empty words on paper are pale and weak.

Nightstar teleported behind a griffin again, raised his leg and slammed it away, killing the griffin alive with the sound of bone cracking.

......Immediately

after, the dagger stabbed another griffon's head, and the other man struggled desperately, but only got a bone spur that pierced his head.

"Ding......

" "If you can, Chenxing, I hope you will never understand what war is, but if one day, you are really drawn into a war..."

Large spurs of bone spurs appeared in the air, surrounding the still living griffons, and then, the bone spurs slammed into the remaining griffons like arrows from the string, and the griffon's hard fur was as fragile as a foam board under these energy-infused bone spurs.

"

Ding ......", "Ding ......", "Ding

......"

...

"Then do what you can to end it, and don't let too many people die for it.

Yechenxing stood on top of a keel cannon, the muzzle of the keel cannon under his feet was filled with dazzling blue energy, and the muzzle of the cannon was slightly open.

Nightstar raised his hand and snapped his fingers, the muzzle of the cannon opened, and the scorching energy turned into a pillar of light and vented.

"I remember what you taught, teacher.

"Hopefully, I'll have a chance to meet you in this world.

"After all, I probably wouldn't be able to make it through without you in the first place. 」