Wang Qinian guessed it well at all. The first level of danger on the way to escape was indeed when he rushed out of the town.

The Ant-Man had already reacted. From different directions, at least seventeen or eighteen Ant-Man was chasing closer and closer. The three led by them were pitch black. They were black ant warriors, no longer just brown ant-man engineers, they had more powerful power.

And Ant-Man has indeed arranged patrol soldiers outside the town to prevent food from escaping.

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They all have weapons made of hardwood or rock in their hands, some like guns and some like forks.

Wang Qinian's number is about four times that of Ante Ant Man, but the strength of the wood elves lies in shooting. They are not noble high elves. The strength of melee wood elves is similar to that of ordinary humans, and may not be as good as that of humans in combat skills training.

Moreover, Wang Qinian and the others did not have any weapons, which was the most deadly thing. The tough skin of Ante Antman itself is equivalent to the protective effect of a light and thin leather armor.

"Run!" Wang Qinian raised his hand and a magic missile flew out.

The two armies fought together in an instant. Wang Qinian's magic missile staggered an ant-man engineer, and then passed him without thinking. His purpose was not to destroy the ant-man engineer, at least not here. If he had to fight desperately, he was also in the castle.

The several slave hunting team members led by Old John also wisely concentrated their efforts to defeat two or three Ant-man engineers, but did not kill them further. Ant-man's vitality is tenacious. If you are struggling to kill them, you will waste a lot of time, and other Ant-man soldiers may arrive at any time.

The more stubborn elves really started fighting with the Antes. Although the elves do not have bows and arrows and their strength in melee combat is not much stronger than that of the human race, relying on the advantage of numerical numbers, there is also a female elves who are commanding. In fact, they can really suppress these Antes. After all, most of them are brown ant-man engineers, and there are only five black ant warriors in the front and back.

Wang Qinian only looked back and sighed in his heart, then ran towards the castle without looking back.

Perhaps the battle here can have a little advantage, and even if Wang Qinian is willing to stay and command, the slave hunting team members and the elves will work together and wipe out these Ant-Man, but this is not what Wang Qinian wants.

If you really want to do this, even if you can kill a hundred Antes, you will definitely not be able to escape and will become the winter food for other Ant-man.

After running for more than ten steps, Old John caught up. In terms of physical strength, quasi-warrior-level Old John is of course much better than a magic apprentice like Wang Qinian. Behind him, even the injured slave-catching team members were running desperately. Bernhard, although he was an old man, as a traveler, he was no worse than a young man at all. Behind him were the human slaves, orcs, and half-orcs.

"You timids!" The female elf cursed, her beautiful face full of anger.

The elves attracted the attention of Ante Ant Man, and Wang Qinian and others had the chance to rush out. Of course, the female elves had reason to be angry about this.

The female elf doesn't want this. She is much smarter than other elfs.

Although she has never heard of the bear coming, you don’t necessarily need to be able to run faster than the bear, you just need to run faster than your partner, but you vaguely know this truth.

Unfortunately, her friends were fighting fiercely with Ant-Man very hard, which made her repeatedly ask for a quick run, but was affected by her companions.

In fact, his companions are not really stubborn, and they are even more unlikely to be kind enough to sacrifice themselves, just to allow the slave-catching who was an enemy not long ago to escape.

It was really the elves who drank the potion and water that dragged everyone down. They barely helped their companions fight for a few times, and their physical strength was almost exhausted. When the female elves asked everyone not to fight, the elves could not run.

So, other wood elves stayed to cover them, and more and more elves who could have run forward had to stay and fight against the Antes for their companions.

If the vision could kill people, perhaps the female elf had killed Wang Qinian ten times, but this would not help solve her current dilemma.

More than forty Ant Ant Man have been halfwayed by the wood elves, but more than twenty wood elves have died, and there are almost the same number of injured people. Melee combat is indeed not their strength.

But if this continues, the wood elves will die here due to the drag of their partners, because seven or eight Ant Ant Man rushed over, and one of them was the Black Ant Warrior.

Whoosh, there was a blood mark on the female elf's face, which was the result of avoiding an ant-man's scratching and biting.

However, the female elf failed to avoid the second Ant-Man's pounce and was immediately knocked to the ground.

The wood elf next to him was slow to rescue, and the female elf was about to be severely injured even if she didn't die.

At this moment, two magic missiles suddenly flew over and beat the excited Ant Ant Man to the side.

The female elf opened her eyes wide and lay on the ground. What surprised her more than the one who saved her was the one who saved her.

Wang Qinian appeared next to the female elf at some point and pulled her up. He put the magic missile just now.

"Get up quickly, call your person, don't care if you are injured, leave quickly if you are not injured, otherwise you won't be able to leave." Wang Qinian pulled the female elf up unceremoniously.

The Ant-Man who was beaten just now pounced on him again without knowing his own fault. A snake-shaped stabbing sword next to him pierced out in time, piercing through the Ant-Man's chest. Then two swords were cut, cutting off the Ant-Man's limbs, and then being beaten by several orcs and half-orcs with fists.

"No, my tribe members are injured, I have to take them away." The female elf said anxiously, with apologies in her eyes. When Wang Qinian left them, the female elf wanted to kill him.

Of course, Wang Qinian is not a hero, nor is he who sacrifices himself to come back to save others.

He was able to convince Old John and the others to return because even if they could escape to the castle, if Ant-Man attacked, these dozen people might not be able to defend it, but if there were hundreds of wood elves, it would be different. If there were a few more bows from the castle, it would be even better.

He decisively released the wood elf. Even if he saved a little of the plan to use the other party as a shield and cannon fodder, it should be used at the most critical moment. If he just died here like this, it would be too unworthy.

"I will only look back this time. If you would rather die with them, just pretend I have never said anything." Wang Qinian said, "I release you because I don't want you to have no hope of running away."

After saying that, Wang Qinian and others retreated again and ignored the elves.

A wounded elf suddenly broke free from the support of his tribe members, rushed forward and hugged an Ant Ant Man tightly, "You go quickly, don't worry about us. This human race is right. I, I can't be a drag on everyone!"

The injured elves followed suit. They rushed towards Ante Ant Man regardless of their injuries and entangled them tightly. Even if their necks were bitten by a terrible mouthpart, the body would never let go.

The female elf had tears in her eyes. She didn't know whether to thank Wang Qinian or hate Wang Qinian. The complex emotions made the simple wood elf feel confused.

However, she quickly captured her mind and looked at the uninjured wood elves, so she ordered: "Don't take care of the injured anymore and escape to the castle with all her might!"

The female elf's name is Xirui. Before being captured, she was the patrol captain of this wood elf tribe. She had archery skills that were beyond her peers. The elders in the clan also believed that she had a great hope of understanding the heart of nature and advanced to the thunderbolt archer.

The uninjured wood elf abandoned his seriously injured and injured partners, and only supported a few slightly injured partners on his back and quickly retreated to the castle.

The wood elves whose legs and feet were injured struggled to pounce on Ant Ant Man, hitting them with fists and biting them with their mouths, just to keep the enemy and let them stay for a while, so that Siri and the others would have more time to escape.

Wood elves are closed, but they are never lacking in courage.

The injured wood elves' counterattack indeed restrained the remaining twenty Ant Ant Man's attention for a moment, and the two sides entangled again.

Wang Qinian and the wood elves who had successfully escaped fled to the castle desperately, but the battle in the town was coming to an end.

"Some people escaped to the castle!" Master Zanqi said hoarsely.

There were three more constructed wolves around him. The puppets he prepared earlier did not play their due role, but arrived when Master Zanqi was attacked. Fortunately, there were eight more constructed wolves. Otherwise, it would be hard to say whether they could support them, but now there are only three left.

There are corpses everywhere on the roof, including ant-man engineers, black ant warriors, and slave hunters.

"It's your apprentice, coward!" Taxman shouted.

More and more Ante Ants are rushing here. Those in the town who dare to resist have all died. Those who dare not resist have been dragged into the depths of darkness by ant engineers in a coma as winter food. There is a huge cave outside the town, which was accidentally opened by the Ante tribe, so the tribe came to the ground.

Except for Cockland and others, there were more than ten people on the roof, the slave hunting team had only a few scattered places and they were still resisting. Total, the slave hunting team, which originally had less than fifty people left, and the resistance would soon end.

"It seems that it's going to be finished." Taxman's steel shield has been completely damaged, and half of his body armor is gone. He is now fighting with his arms naked. The red mole on his arm is extremely eye-catching. It is a second-level power structure.

"Tell me the truth, did you recruit?" Taxman knocked a black ant warrior off the roof, and suddenly turned his head and looked at Cockland fiercely.

Cockland only hesitated for a moment and replied, "We want to make trouble, and we want to hide some elves in private and sell them in the future, but these Ant Ant-Man were not recruited by us."

"Hahaha, I knew you were trying to make a fool of yourself." It was supposed to be showing off your prophet's words, but Taxman said it without any flaunting meaning, but it was a strong bitterness.

"Damn it, I'm killed by you." Taxman shouted, and then he pointed to the castle in the distance, "Look there, your cunning apprentice seems to have released the elves and are running away. He must have wanted to use the castle's terrain to defend. Maybe he can support the arrival of the day. Let's take a gamble, rush to the castle to death, and see if you can enter the castle alive."

Cockland nodded, his leather armor was also ragged, and there was also a similar structure to Taxman on his arm, but it was not a power structure, but a speed structure.

"I count one, two, three, and then Zanqi directs your consort wolf to help us block these damn Ant-Man, and we jump to that roof." Cockland ordered.

"one two three!"

Under Zanqi's instructions, the three wolves rushed towards the Ant-Man fiercely, and all the members of the slave hunting team who were still alive on the roof made the play jump towards a roof in the direction of the castle.

Most people successfully landed on the roof, but one or two were not very lucky. One failed to jump over, and fell to the ground at two-thirds of the distance. The Ant-Man around quickly moved closer, and the unlucky guy let out a desperate cry; the other pounced on the edge of the roof, his body slid down, and his feet were caught by a jumping Ant-Man, so he became the second unlucky guy.

PS: Starting Monday, the update time may be adjusted, try to be fixed at night, and the time is too tight at noon.
Chapter completed!