Chapter 857

The next few days were like a nightmare for the orcs who fled in all directions after the defeat.

Elf rangers are responsible for the day, while foxman guerrillas are responsible for the night.

The two armies launched a never-ending offensive against the fleeing orcs day and night.

Let them live under the threat of death all the time.

In the dimly lit mountain forest area, Besson's huge body fell heavily to the ground.

At this moment, his originally white hair was completely dyed dark red by the blood on his body, and then mixed with sweat, exuding a pungent smell.

Bethan leaned against the trunk of a big tree panting.

His eyes moved up quickly, and the only left eye was rounded, staring at the figure standing on the big branches.

Then he opened his mouth wide at the guys who were chasing him!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

The violent roar resounded through the entire mountain forest, in order to vent all the unwillingness and resentment in his heart!

However, what responded to him were arrows that roared toward him!

The elf rangers mercilessly shot at Bethan.

After all the chase, Besson, who was already exhausted, was powerless to resist.

The arrows shot from the fly mercilessly plunged into his flesh and blood.

As he was about to get up, he fell to the ground again.

At the same time as the body fell, the huge head slammed into the trunk of the tree.

There was a loud 'bang' sound.

This time, it seemed to be the last straw that broke Besson.

After losing too much blood, his entire consciousness has begun to blur.

Even the burly body is gradually losing consciousness.

Looking at Besson who fell to the ground.

The blood flowing from the wound is slowly dyeing the surrounding snow a bright red color.

The elven rangers did not come forward easily.

The tenacious vitality of the bear people made them feel incredible.

If they are careless, the opponent's death counterattack can kill them.

With such thoughts in mind, the elf rangers bowed their bows again without hesitation.

He shot a few more arrows for Besen, who fell to the ground.

The arrow sank into the body, and Besson, who fell on the snow, was motionless, as if he had turned into a corpse.

In response, the five elf rangers who were standing on the surrounding large branches quickly exchanged glances.

One of the elf rangers put away the bow and arrow equipment in his hand, and pulled out a short knife from his waist with his backhand.

Then he jumped down from the big branch and walked slowly towards Besson who was lying on the snow.

The other four elf rangers bent their bows and arrows one after another, aiming at Besson.

If the other party suddenly erupts after their companions approach, they will attack without hesitation!

As the distance got closer step by step, the elf ranger unconsciously tightened the hand holding the dagger.

The slender fingers of the elf race, at this time, every knuckle has begun to turn white due to too much force.

Obviously, his heart at the moment is far from being as peaceful as it seems on the surface.

After walking close, the elf ranger first put the short knife in his hand against Besen's neck, regardless of whether it was three or seven or twenty-one.

Then, with a sudden force, with a soft sound of 'puchi', the sharp tip of the knife suddenly sank in.

The special touch from the blade made the elf ranger clearly realize that he had pierced Bethan's neck.

But Besson did not make any resistance.

Obviously, this rough-skinned bearman has turned into a corpse in various senses.

The elf ranger with a sigh of relief took out the short knife, and carried a string of dark red blood flowers.

Then after wiping the blood on the knife's fur on the other side's fur.

He waved at his companion standing on the branch.

"He is dead."

Similar things are happening everywhere in this northern mountain forest.

The orcs who fled in all directions brought enough workload to the elven rangers and fox guerrillas.

And Zhao Pan, who was reported later, naturally gathered the troops in the city and moved towards the location of the sentry camp.

In Zhao Pan's view, no matter how scattered the group of orcs escaped after the defeat, it was the most important thing for him to take back control of the sentry camp first.

At the same time, outside the outpost camp at the junction of the Northland Mountains and the Bitter Cold.

The two men came by.

Looking at the werewolf clan covered in blood, Ka Xin trembled in his heart, and subconsciously took two steps back.

He obviously did not expect that he would run into the werewolves here.

At this juncture, he was surrounded by only a group of foxes who had escaped here with him.

But no mighty bear could keep him safe.

When encountering werewolves now, it is better to stay away decisively.

Then he discovered that a group of werewolves headed by Wade had completely surrounded them...

The blood-stained Wade looked bad.

In these few fights, more than half of his clansmen died.

Now that I bumped into Cassin and other foxes, Wade's first reaction was to kill this guy to vent his anger!

Thinking about it carefully, it was not the bad idea of ​​this fox man.

Did Besson change his mind and join forces with their werewolves?

In other words, if it wasn't for Cassin at the time.

According to the situation at that time, it was almost impossible for Besen to provoke their werewolves.

Then there won't be so much of the latter.

Thinking of this, this guy Cassin has become the culprit in Wade's eyes, and he just wants to kill it and then hurry up!

Seeing Wade's killing intent, Cassin gave a shudder, then quickly waved his hand and shouted...

"Wait, wait a minute, wait a minute!! I had no choice but to! The bears all spoke up. You, the werewolf patriarch with hundreds of werewolves under his command, couldn't resist. How could you let me, a fox, resist?!"

Obviously, Cassin is very clear why Wade would have such a strong killing intent on himself.

In this situation, Cassin just wants to quickly get rid of those bad things.

Wade this guy, the eyes have begun to congest.

If this momentum continues, he may be chopped by the opponent.

Cassin's remarks obviously did not eliminate the killing intent surging in Wade's heart.

He was stared at by those eyes that had begun to flicker.

Ka Xin only felt a panic in his heart, and his two thin and short legs were shaking uncontrollably.

At the last moment, I just heard Ka Xin decisively bite the bullet and shout...

"If this momentum continues, neither the bears nor the humans will let us go, but as long as you trust me once, I will be able to resolve this crisis!"

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