Boiling Beast Bloodline
Chapter 640 - 135: The Arching Bow and Coiling Horse_5

Chapter 640: Chapter 135: The Arching Bow and Coiling Horse_5

From then on, the vanguard of the fallen elves never appeared again, as if a huge storm was brewing quietly.

Old Liu was eager to negotiate with the two elf factions, but it wasn’t as simple as just going there. Without a guide, it was impossible to proceed. It wasn’t going to be easy unless they made a show of force.

A large group of elite soldiers and strong generals were holed up in the valley, unable to move. Especially Bellamy, he even brought a special technique of the Doug Tribe, the sling, hoping to compete with the Eagle-Bull people, the mixed race bandits from the underground Beamon. With the strength of the Mastiff warriors, the stones thrown by the sling were of egg size and hard. If one was a bit tender-skinned and hit by it, they would definitely have a hole in their head. But Bellamy had been sighing all the time as his wish was not fulfilled yet.

The idea of shooting birds was not unique to the Mastiff warriors. Even the Holy Temple Knights Gortani, Weihesi, and the two Fairy Dragons also used seven-star crossbows. The mammoth power men were not skilled in shooting, and each prepared a bunch of stones the size of a ball with a basket, prepared to act as human catapults for once. Whether they could hit or not was another matter, the main point was to join in the fun.

The panda warriors also prepared thirty throwing spears each. Their throwing spears and the Antelope warriors’ boomerangs would be the main air defense firepower except for air cavalry. Nedved also equipped a part of the rare magic arrows. These annihilating armor arrows were transformed from the last captured spoils of war. At first, the arrows were too heavy and had a limited range. But this time Nedved had equipped a metallic strong bow made of prehistoric giant flea’s leg tendons, which completely made up for this huge drawback. The birdwing crossbow car, which moved into a different space and saved Liu’s life in the first defense war of Felant City, was made from the giant flea’s leg tendons. These prehistoric beasts are now extinct on the surface, catching one underground was simply a matter of luck.

The prehistoric giant flea’s leg tendons had an amazing bounce. Apart from the Hippo people, it was hard to find a second Beamon who could pull its bowstring. Nedved was also equipped with the "Belt of Colossal Strength," allowing him to use this bow of the archer’s dream.

The flea tendon strong bow paired with annihilating armor magic arrows, assisted with the frost magic splash bonus from the faceless giant beast of the snowfield, could make a giant dragon circumvent its path and an archmage lose his life carelessly.

Liu’s ancient power firegun, though a bit old and quaint, was antique in appearance.

The only regret Liu had now was that if he had known, he would have brought the Fierce Tiger Mercenary Corps underground. The corps had a hundred prairie elf archers. In this kind of situation where the opponent is bound to sweep the field, the more power, the better.

Although the hippo poets belonged to the noble family of archers in the Haus Tribe, it was a bit late to learn archery now. Therefore, small hand axes were their first choice for distance attacks. After several battles in Felant City, many ranger battle axes were captured. These axes were used by the rangers to chop heavy armor in close-combats. But in the hands of the hippo poets, these axes seemed a bit small. Under the recruitment of housekeeper Jabbar, surprisingly, a team of two hundred Medusa men came to the battle with weapons. Heaven knew what conditions the penguin housekeeper promised these snake mercenaries. It felt a bit sneaky, and the patriarch surely did not know about it.

All of these Medusa were pure warriors, of which at least ten were python warriors. They all held water tridents. Liu cheekily arranged them along with Figo and the hippo poets in the river in front of the Flame Mountain Valley. Their main objective was to ambush in the water, and after the melee started, their main task was to cover the hippo poets who appeared as long-range attackers. Everyone felt that Liu’s trick was pretty vicious, as if he was not treating the cheese as dry food.

The Kou Tao merfolk were completely shocked by this foreign power. The Medusa warriors, where the tail was coiled in the air, didn’t seem so obvious. But in the water, the tail expanded, especially the lead python warrior Orazhuang, who was at least seven meters from the upper body to the tail. The thickest part of the tail was thicker than a barrel, scaring the poor Kou Tao merfolk enough. The six-meter-tall Whale warrior that day was quite fierce, but who knew this time someone even taller came.

The Medusa warriors were originally a bit arrogant, but after seeing the Banilou warrior Figo, their arrogance disappeared instantly. They did not expect that in this world, there could be an aquatic race so strong. Figo’s physique was at least one and a half times heavier than the python warrior’s.

He was so strong.

Peace talks had been Liu’s most deliberated phrase in recent days. But to be honest, Liu had no idea how to convince the other party. Even if the other party does not agree, Liu had no perfect contingency plan. Elves had always been a proud species, whether they were fallen elves or surface elves. This bad habit seemed to be ingrained in their bones and souls.