Suddenly, the city walls were filled with wailing, the originally dense firepower network suddenly had gaps, and blood stained the ground red.

"How could this happen? It was obviously fine just now!"

Lirael stared at this bloody and cruel scene in disbelief.

As the little princess of Baenre, the first family in Menzoberranzan, although she has witnessed many of her compatriots executing slaves and killing each other, she has never really seen a war.

Especially when the situation where one's own side had the advantage suddenly suddenly reversed, everyone began to fall into panic involuntarily.

But fortunately, Kui Lu has long been accustomed to dealing with such situations. She walked straight up the wall full of blood and used magic to treat the wounded while boosting morale and stabilizing the defense line. When encountering the orcs rushing up, she would swing her weapon and fight directly.

Open the gourd for the opponent, or release silver fire to burn him alive.

It didn't take long for people's hearts to stabilize.

Even though a considerable number of orcs and goblins swarmed the city, it did not collapse.

On the contrary, all the dark elf defenders were fighting bravely to kill the enemy, and the reserves from behind were also pouring in.

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The latter was immediately inspired, quickly closed his eyes and entered a state of concentration in spellcasting, and began to shoot deadly fireballs, lightning, and poisonous clouds from his hands, killing scores of enemies with ease.

Just when Lirael was about to cast a high-level spell to summon elemental creatures to help defend the city, a huge black shadow suddenly jumped over her head.

Before she had time to react, a male drow with a sword-wielding upper body and a spider-fighting creature on the lower body rushed up and tried to kill it by slitting its throat.

"careful!"

Following Kuilu's loud reminder, Lirael woke up instantly and made a motion of falling to the ground and turning over, barely avoiding the sharp sword falling from the sky.

Almost at the same time, she also pulled out the long sword from her waist and stabbed it into the opponent's huge spider abdomen at lightning speed.

puff!

After a muffled sound, a large amount of white viscous liquid gushes out from the wound.

The spider elf immediately screamed in pain, and his whole body began to twitch uncontrollably.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lirael quickly swung her sword twice and cut off the two limbs on the opponent's right side, causing the spider elf to completely lose its balance and fall to one side.

When the latter's height dropped to a place within reach, she quickly jumped up and completed a decapitating blow. Her movements were clean and neat, unlike a mage at all.

After all, she is also Eilistraee's chosen one.

The most famous thing about the Dark Maiden, apart from wearing no clothes, is the sword dance that is as beautiful and deadly as a dance. It is impossible not to learn it.

Just when Lirael completed her first kill using a sword as a weapon, and her body and brain were affected by adrenaline and she was in an extremely excited state, she suddenly discovered that there was not only one spider elf jumping into the city, but many.

Can't count at all.

Since these guys have the ability to climb on walls like spiders, they can easily take advantage of the melee to enter the city and flank the defenders from the rear.

Because of the appearance of the spider elves, the originally peaceful streets immediately fell into chaos.

A dozen drow children who didn't even realize the danger was coming were captured and torn alive with extremely cruel methods. Their bloody corpses were left directly at the door of the temple as a humiliation to the dark girl.

"No!!!!"

Lirael immediately became furious when she saw this.

Because she knows many of these children and has taught them a lot of common sense about the Underdark and the surface world.

But it is a pity that no amount of anger can reverse the current bad war situation.

Especially when the hobgoblin warlord found that his muskets and kerosene could no longer be used, he did not hesitate to attack with his entire army.

The number of hobgoblins and orcs on the city wall was increasing, even squeezing the defenders down bit by bit.

Just when the attackers thought they had a sure chance of victory, a ray of silver moonlight suddenly fell down and shone on the dark elves who were bravely resisting.

The next second...

These dark elves were like being given a shot of chicken blood. Not only were their strength and speed greatly increased, but they also had no idea what fatigue was.
Chapter completed!