Jifan carefully looked at the array of Cole elves. They were very mobile, but they did not take advantage of their own advantages. Instead, they plunged into the slave army.

Cole elves have very strong fighting skills.

While riding a horse, draw a bow and shoot an arrow.

While marching, they merged into an assault formation and broke through the slave warriors' defense line.

The other cavalry skillfully expanded the gap and cut the enemy into several large pieces.

Although their numbers are small, they have a clear upper hand.

The slave warriors fight on their own, and although there are obviously more of them, they feel like they are surrounded by elf knights in all directions.

Two elven cavalry teams of ten thousand people rode and shot from both sides.

The several elven cavalry teams that the Chinese army rushed in were as powerful as breaking bamboo, piercing through the slave army, and then regrouped to fight back.

The Kor elves have integrated their art into combat.

They can always find the weakness of the slave army, rush into it lightly, and crush the enemy's dangerous resistance with graceful posture.

The whole process went smoothly, giving Ji Fan a terrifying beauty like that of a cook serving a cow.

On the surface, the Cole elves had the upper hand and shot and strangled the slave warriors at extremely fast speeds.

However, Jifan couldn't help but frowned and asked puzzled questions:

"The Cole Elf can obviously avoid contacting its opponent, so why does it have to advance so rashly?"

Anyone who has fought against drow knows this.

Slave warriors are just their cannon fodder, a bunker used to drain the enemy's physical strength and vigor.

Even if the elf knights are highly skilled, using light cavalry to attack the slave army composed of tauren, jackals, trolls, half-giants, and gray dwarves will still cause considerable losses.

After all, the lord has discussed with everyone that no matter how strong the cavalry team is, it should not attack the enemy's intact array unless it is absolutely necessary.

Otherwise, even if the opponent is defeated, the loss will be heartbreaking.

The training of elf cavalry is more expensive than that of human cavalry.

Jifan couldn't help but feel distressed when he saw hundreds of elf knights being swallowed up by the restless slave army.

"Is this part of the plan?"

Otherwise, it would be too weird!

Just as Jifan was thinking, an army of drow elves rushed out from the dense forest not far away.

There are many of them, wearing gray-purple armor, like a dark wave, roaring towards the scorching battlefield.

At the forefront are a large number of lizard knights.

The slender and flexible shadow lizard charged towards me with a series of sharp roars.

Just when Jifan thought that the Cole Elf was about to suffer a disaster.

But he was surprised to find that the Cole elf knight broke into the drow slave army and cut and killed them.

He had already rushed out through the gap.

Leaving behind a pile of corpses of slave warriors.

The Cole Elf Knights regrouped at the front, with white horses and golden helmets, uniformly displayed, showing extraordinary discipline and strength.

Seeing the drow army coming, the Cole elf still had no intention of retreating, and instead began to kill the charging drow.

So confident!

Seeing the "tough" fighting style of the Cole elves, Jifan couldn't help but squint his eyes and look at the sky above the drow elves.

A large fiery red cloud rolled in the surging wave of magic power, and rained down monstrous flames.

Eight-ring quasi-legendary spell-Fire Rain!

The overwhelming flames fell on the drow army.

The unsuspecting drow warrior was immediately burned to the point of collapse.

Thousands of drow warriors fell down, and the charging formation immediately became chaotic.

But they showed a different resilience than before. Instead of running away when encountering setbacks as usual, they continued to attack the Cole elves.

In addition to the raging rain of flames, the Cole Elf's spellcasters also released multiple eight-ring quasi-legendary spells, including the Stinky Cloud Spell and the Meteor Spell.

The vanguard of the drow army was instantly beaten to pieces.

The Cole Elf Knight seized the opportunity and rushed in without hesitation.

The Kor Elf Knights charged forward very quickly, but there were too many Drow Elfs.

The shadow lizard is also larger than the white horse. Even if it is hit, it will slow down the opponent's speed.

Seizing the opportunity, the drow elves surrounded them without fear of death, and used various sneak attack methods to surround and kill the Cole elf knights.

The two sides fought fiercely together and showed no mercy.

Ji Fan was vaguely aware that the number of casualties among the Cole elves was increasing due to their numerical disadvantage.

"What kind of power can allow these drow elves to unite and be so fearless of death?"

Jifan, who had already thought of something, stared thoughtfully at the battlefield where the magic flames were flickering, and said softly in a calm tone:

"Did Cole Elf do it on purpose?"

Matthew did not answer directly, but asked from another side:

"What is the most famous thing about the Cole Elf Kingdom?"

Longevity?

That's natural!

Art?

That’s cultivated!

Almost all professionals?

It's a good match.

"It's a high elf mage!"

Ji Fan's eyes lit up, and he immediately thought of the way to use the high elf mage's ability to affect the battle, not just by taking direct action.

Sure enough, when the drow army surrounded the Cole Elf Knights.

A roaring sound came from the dense forest in all directions.

More than 300,000 Cole elf warriors, lightly armed, roared and surrounded them.

The army of drow elves, who thought they could swallow tens of thousands of Cole elves together, immediately fell into turmoil.

They never expected that this army of more than 300,000 people would quietly surround them.

This is almost unimaginable!

The drow army caused a commotion, but it quickly stabilized.

More than 100,000 slave warriors were given the order to voluntarily die and rushed towards the Cole Elf army.

Taking advantage of the delay of the slave warriors, the other drow armies used all their strength to attack the Cole elf knights surrounded by the center.

They were going to swallow the Cole elf as bait first.

The Cole Elf commander noticed their movements and without hesitation issued an order for all-out defense.

Hundreds of high-level elf spellcasters released various defensive spells.

Apply shields to the surrounding elf knights, release group healing spells, erect earth walls, create ravines, and create terrain advantages that are conducive to defense.

These battle mages carefully trained by Cole elves show off their abilities on the battlefield and help the elf knights to resist the opponent's siege.

The drow commander who was watching all this, his eyes flashed with a coquettish purple light, and he whispered coldly and resentfully:

"Since you sent it here, I won't be polite!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a surge of blood spread from far away.

The dazzling red light shot straight into the sky, dyeing the blue sky blood red.

It's as if the entire sky has been pulled down and turned into an interesting black fog.

The surging wind and dark clouds gathered and fell directly on the entire battlefield.

After coming into contact with this black mist, the drow's eyes immediately turned blood red.

The desire to kill is rising, and the speed of movement has also been significantly accelerated. The battle with the Cole elves has begun to become an injury-for-injury, life-for-life.

As long as they fail to cut off the drow's head with one blow, they will continue to pounce on them, slashing with knives, slashing with swords, and biting with teeth.

The unsuspecting Cole elves were immediately hit hard.

Thousands of these tens of thousands of Cole elves were killed and injured in the blink of an eye, and more drow elves fell.
To be continued...