Another Failure

As the Sirius began to attack, they finally caused damage to the black elves.

Speaking of which, it was a little embarrassing. Their team was already the fastest team apart from the Desert Guild, but only now did they cause damage to the black elves.

In fact, no one had been able to check out the stats of the black elves.

He inspected the black elves who were attacking Madman and shared the stats of the black elves in the party.

[Comparing the abilities of both parties, both parties have similar abilities. 70% of the enemy's information can be detected.]

Race: Black Elf (Infected)

Name: Tok·Anna

Health Points: 450/450

Magic (Magic Power): 900/900

Strength: 15

Agility: 65

Intelligence: 32

Constitution: 21

Perception: 67

Charm: 10

Skills: Backstab, Stun, Gouge, Debone, Assassinate…

Passive ability:

Courage Mounts as the Battle Progresses: After entering battle mode, as time passes, you will be able to continuously strengthen your own stats, can go up to two times your original stats.

Unknown Poison: Every attack will be accompanied by a poison attack. As time passes, the poison will accumulate in the enemy's body. After the poison accumulates to a certain extent, it can detonate the poison in the enemy's body and cause a huge amount of damage.

…

After looking at the attributes of the black elves, Seuss was a little stunned. The black elves in front of him were assassins with extreme agility and perception.

From the beginning until now, Seuss had not invested any attribute points in any attribute other than strength and agility. But even so, Seuss's agility had only reached thirty-plus points.

The black elves were twice as agile as Seuss. No wonder he could not outrun the black elves even after drinking the Haste Potion.

"Oh no, we're probably done for," Daydreamer exclaimed. "The stats of these black elves will continue to increase. Madman won't be able to hold on."

Looking up, there was indeed something wrong with the black elves outside.

There were seventeen black elves outside now, but only two were attacking Madman. The rest were outside the tunnel.

Not only that, all the black elves had suffered varying degrees of damage, but each of them had suffered almost the same amount of damage.

"They're dragging out the fight!" Seuss was shocked by the scene before him. He had never seen a monster with such high battle intelligence.

Now that the black elves were fighting all the time, their stats would continue to increase because of their passive abilities.

However, the fact was that the damage done by Seuss and the others was all evenly distributed by these black elves. It was likely if their passive skill, Courage Mounts as the Battle Progresses, were brought out to the limits, not even a single black elf would die.

The damage values above Madman's head were still increasing. Most of them were now -4.

The problem now was that if they couldn't get rid of these black elves as soon as possible, when the black elves' stats increased, it would be impossible for Madman to stop them. All of them would be trapped in the tunnel.

And now Sirius was the only one who could attack the black elves. Although Seuss was standing behind Madman, the black elves clearly knew that Seuss was hiding here. Even if they attacked Madman, they stood at the furthest distance, not giving Seuss any chance to attack.

Time ticked by. Without any hesitation, Seuss immediately took out his standard military crossbow, strung three arrows, and aimed them at the black elves.

In this narrow passage, no matter how agile the black elves were, they could not dodge the arrows. The three arrows landed solidly on the black elves' bodies.

-9

-10

-8

Three numbers floated up.

Although the standard military crossbow did not have high damage, it was better than nothing.

Unfortunately, apart from Seuss, no one else had a crossbow. They could only watch from the back.

As time passed, the black elves outside had lost almost half of their health points, but none of them died.

So far, Sirius had also started to drink mana potions.

It did not mean that Sirius's magic was exhausted. This was a way to use potions.

The mana recovery potion had a long cooldown time, so in such a long battle, as long as the amount of mana used was greater than the amount of mana a bottle of mana recovery potion could recover, one could already start drinking the potion.

Now the damage numbers floating above Madman's head had gone from the minimum damage at the start to about fifteen points of damage.

Three or four numbers appeared every second, and the pressure on the Daydreamer's healing was getting stronger and stronger. It was getting quite difficult.

In another two minutes, even Daydreamer would have to start using potions.

Finally, the healing speed of Daydreamer could not keep up with the speed at which Madman lost his health.

They could only watch as Madman's health points slid down bit by bit, faster and faster until it was like flowing water, unable to stop.

Seeing that Madman's health bar had dropped to the lowest point, Seuss stopped shooting arrows. Sirius and Daydreamer also stopped drinking potions.

That was because there was no longer a need, those black elves were about to charge in.

In this narrow passage, there was no place for them to hide.

Madman's body slowly fell. The black elves outside rushed in without hesitation.

They were already extremely fast, but now that the black elves' stats had increased by almost two times, they had become gusts of wind, and their figures could not be seen clearly.

Opening his arms, Seuss quietly waited for the black elves' daggers.

It had to be said that after so many injuries, Seuss had gotten used to the feeling of being stabbed by a dagger.

In the beginning, Seuss was not used to being stabbed by a dagger and would even be stunned for a moment.

Now, if a dagger had stabbed Seuss, he could have done what he had to do without even the slightest reaction.

Finally, a familiar feeling appeared. A dagger stabbed into Seuss's forehead and he fell into a daze without any resistance.

The good thing was that the black elves' stats had increased by quite a bit so the previous situation did not happen again.

In just two seconds, after several daggers plunged into Seuss's back, he lost consciousness.

Before his soul could come out of his body, a white light flashed in front of Seuss's eyes, and they appeared in the hall again.

Everyone sat on the ground dejectedly. They were tired after being wiped out again.

"Everyone, don't be discouraged. The failure this time is not scary. We're just a little bit away from sending those damned elves to hell…" Although Daydreamer was also a little fatigued, he still fulfilled his duty as the party leader.

However, before he could finish speaking, he saw Seuss and the others looking behind him.

Following Seuss's gaze, Daydreamer turned his head and looked behind him. He was surprised to see that there were hundreds of people gathered in the hall.