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Chapter 703 - 375: Letting Go of My Last Mercy

Chapter 703: Chapter 375: Letting Go of My Last Mercy

Bai Cang was right, the elves had no way to deal with Li Changhe.

The vines and branches of the elven battleships were mercilessly cut off by the chainsaw axe.

And facing the huge and well-equipped army, the elves fell behind from the very beginning.

Because long-range attacks were of little use.

Facing such heavily armored soldiers, ordinary arrows were useless. The best method was to attack their eyes and the steam devices on their backs.

But the supposedly omnipotent arrows couldn’t hit their targets, many elven rangers were caught in self-doubt.

Going from a sharpshooter to a sunset red was an utterly desperate feeling.

Wizards were at a loss as well. They could certainly cause effective damage to the army, but the enemy’s charge was too fast.

A simultaneous release of magic could only eliminate a few armored warriors in the front row at most.

And the enemy wouldn’t give the wizards a chance to unleash a second round of magic.

Ironically, they were naval soldiers themselves, usually dealing with enemies with powerful magic and accurate archery support for jumping soldiers. With the help of warships, they were unrivaled wherever they went.

At this moment, facing the Azure Flame soldiers who walked on water as if they were on land, their three major advantages had completely vanished.

In an instant, they were defeated and retreating.

When Li Changhe walked from the bottom of the ship to the middle level of the cabin, they hadn’t even had a chance to make any effective counterattacks and had already suffered heavy losses.

However, elven warships didn’t need crews to repair leaks. Despite the soldiers having punched countless holes in the bottom of the ship, the hull could still expel seawater and repair itself with vines.

To sink an elven warship, one must first defeat its controller. This was not difficult; a hundred armored soldiers were enough to slaughter everyone on board.

Li Changhe was also targeted by elven players. As long as the summoner was killed, these terrifying soldiers would disappear.

A sharp arrow appeared in front of her, but Li Changhe didn’t even try to dodge. The arrow-avoiding protection directly deflected the arrow. However, it was a continuous arrow attack.

Fired by the elven archer king, the five-star continuous arrows, connected tip to tail, accelerated four times. Their power was enough to tear through the defense of armored warriors.

Li Changhe was no stranger to this move. Although she didn’t know the archery skill, she could achieve the same effect by refracting the sanction nails. She also had some understanding of the transfer of power.

Raising her delicate eyebrows, she let the first three arrows deflect due to the arrow-avoiding protection (Arrow-avoiding Protection: immune to long-range weapons three times in one minute.).

With her left hand, she grabbed the fourth arrow firmly, then yanked it hard, knocking the fifth arrow away.

Meanwhile, she raised the Sin Dragon Mo Blade with her right hand, slashing an elf with a large blade flying.

Li Changhe snapped the arrow shaft in her hand, throwing it instantly to pierce an elven archer’s arm.

There were already five elves who had tried to kill Li Changhe, but they had all died under her Mo Blade.

The scales on the Mo Blade undulated up and down, absorbing the blood and flesh on it, becoming more and more ferocious.

It was a two-meter-long ferocious weapon, held single-handedly by a girl less than 1.6 meters tall, creating an indescribably bizarre scene.

Wherever she went, no elf could match her. In a crushing manner, she destroyed all their defensive power.

"If our fellow players hadn’t died, we wouldn’t have let her be so arrogant!"

The elves on the deck were unwilling in their hearts but couldn’t help it; this girl was indeed stronger than them.

Bai Cang’s eyes flickered, pondering the girl’s strength.

There were three ways to defeat her now.

First, kill the summoned creatures and force her to consume energy.

This method was a no-brainer; a single armored soldier was already tough for a player, with their strong defense and explosive power. Not to mention those strange amplifications, it would take a lot of effort to kill one.

The second way was to delay as much as possible, as summoning creatures with such numbers and strength wouldn’t last long. By that time, the elves would still have a chance to win.

But this method had no room for execution. The enemy had already landed on their warship. Where could the elves flee in this vast ocean against an army that could walk on water? There was nowhere to delay.

Third was the most straightforward: assassinate her!

But this method was also the most difficult, Bai Cang clearly felt that if he got close to this girl, he would be the one to die.

Bai Cang sighed, it didn’t matter if he died. But at least he had to kill the fellow from the guardian lineage. Yet, he hadn’t even found the girl’s location.

With the girl and her terrifying army closing in like a curtain of iron, the elves’ resistance was as fragile as paper, making Bai Cang utterly desperate.

"Abandon ship, everyone. Find her at any cost and kill her," Bai Cang issued the order. "And I will do my best to hold her back! Let the warship revert to the Treant state, maybe there’s still hope."

This was the final plan: turn the warship into a towering Treant and attack the enemy.

And the elves here were all excellent swimmers.

The chance of success was low, but it was the only chance they had.

However, their companions’ faces turned pale as they pointed at the sea surface.

Were they afraid? It shouldn’t be. Everyone involved in this operation was a resolute fighter. Why would they...

Bai Cang glanced at the sea surface and saw, with despair, dozens of armored soldiers still standing on the water.

From the very beginning, Li Changhe had anticipated the possibility of the elves escaping and had sent soldiers to guard the surroundings.

For the elves, this was a naval battle. Without their ships, they had nowhere to land.

But for Li Changhe and her summoned Immortal Cavalry, this was a land-based siege battle.

If they wanted to escape, they would have to face the Immortal Cavalry that could walk on water. This was no different from sending themselves to their deaths.

The smaller the space for the elves to move, the more the army entering from the bottom of the ship could shatter all defenses in less than three minutes.

As Bai Cang watched the girl coming out of the cabin and the terrifying army behind her, his heart sank further.

Li Changhe walked out of the cabin, ignoring the elves who were ready for battle.

Instead, she looked at the vines and branches around her. Seeing that they were no longer moving and the warship was gradually sinking, she knew that the enemy could no longer control the warship.

"Elves, surrender. I need to know a lot. Why did you assassinate your own people? And what is the purpose of your civil war? There might be better ways." Li Changhe looked at the elves. "Remember, this is my final pity. Cherish it."

"No. Killing her is the most effective solution," Bai Cang shook his head. "By doing that, we are saving you and saving humanity."

"Unfortunately, we cannot hand her over. In a way, she is like my sister... If we do this, Dad will surely strangle us." Li Changhe sighed lightly. "Since you don’t want to talk."

The girl’s expression grew colder while Bai Cang pulled out a sprout knife.

If this was the case, then it was time to decide life or death!

"Then I will also let go of my final pity!"