Gwent Forest.
"Master, there are four of them left." A ghost knight whispered.
Beside him, a magician wearing an ordinary black robe stood quietly. From the appearance, he was very ordinary, without the lingering black air, and without blood-red eyes. The only thing that was special was his skin. color.
Haggard, gray and white, without luster, just like a corpse.
More than a hundred meters in front of these two people was an open space. In the open space, a dark elf magician and three dark ghosts stood in a circle. Among the four stood their target, the half-blood female dark elf Aloya. .
This woman was petite and looked very embarrassed. She was covered in blood, and her long hair was full of stains, covering her face in a mess. The inferior clothes on her body were completely torn, and could not cover her body at all. Go, you can see that this woman has excellent proportions, especially the waist, which is very slender, showing an exaggerated figure curve.
It's a pity that there are either necromancers or dark magicians here, and they are still in a life-and-death confrontation, and no one appreciates this.
In the distance, the dark magician on the opposite side shouted with magic: "Vivier, you will definitely regret your choice today!"
Vivier smiled slightly, and the dry skin on his face suddenly showed a lot of wrinkles. He raised the wand in his hand, and the tip of the wand showed a thick black mist: "Don't talk nonsense, leave Aloya, and then I will let you Walk."
"Heh~ Do you think I'm a fool? Aloya has only two outcomes, either die or be taken back to the Black Forest by us. As for you, Vivier, you did such a thing today, the hand of death will not let go If you pass, you just wash your neck and go back to Delonga to die!"
The dark elf magician's words were very sharp, but Vivier curled his lips and didn't care. He turned his head and said to the necromantic knight beside him, "Come on, kill them!"
There are 9 dead knights beside him, and there is no problem in dealing with the three dark elves, and the magic energy of the dark elf magician is almost exhausted, so it is not a big threat.
The Necromancer immediately pressed towards the Dark Elf.
On the other side, looking at the approaching necromancers, Eloya who was surrounded in the middle whispered: "Rovia, you have no chance. Kill me."
Rovia, the name of the dark elf magician, he is a member of the Silvermoon Council, a peak magician of level 6, and just 35 this year, he is a rare magic genius among the dark elves.
Hearing Aloya's words, Rovia squinted his eyes and said nothing. The magician's calmness made him suppress the anger in his heart.
The dark elves can't tolerate traitors the most. Aloya's actions have touched his bottom line. In his eyes, Aloya is a dead person. If it wasn't for her, he would definitely make the other party die a hundred times .
However, a dark ghost beside him couldn't hold it back. It suddenly felt violent and violent, and slapped Aloya's face with a backhand. I was so dizzy from the beating that I fell to the ground!
"Traitor! You still have the face to speak!" The dark ghost said coldly, then stepped forward, stepped on Aloya's calf, and began to crush hard.
He possesses level 6 strength. Aloyar's legs are slender and slender, unable to resist the power of the dark ghost at all. Suddenly there was a cracking sound of bones, and the whole calf was severely deformed.
"Didn't you discover the law of artifacts? Didn't you die? Then I will let you live in hell!" The dark ghost sneered, and his feet pressed even harder.
Under the severe pain, Aloya's whole body trembled violently. The only thing she could do was scream involuntarily, and her whole body twitched involuntarily.
Magician Rovia looked at all this coldly, and after five seconds, he stopped: "Okay, stop. Now concentrate on fighting the enemy. Don't despair, we still have reinforcements, Master Emmons, His Royal Highness is rushing over to support us, as long as we hold on for a while, we will be saved."
The three dark ghosts who said this lifted their spirits, and they put on defensive postures one after another, preparing to meet the enemy.
"After the fight, be careful of the beetles on the ground, don't be attacked by that Vivier." Rovia whispered.
The three dark elves all nodded.
At this time, a necromancer knight had already charged 30 meters away. With a roar, he charged at the dark elf mage Rovia.
A dark ghost immediately greeted him without hesitation, he had no weapons, his body was his weapon.
'Peng~' Moments later, the two collided, and the strength of both sides was evenly matched!
The Necromancer slashed with his sword, but the material of the sword was mediocre. The dark ghost directly grabbed the blade with his claws. Although the claw was cut a big hole by the blade, the injury was a minor one. Healed, his other hand condensed countless black air, scratching the stomach of the Necromancer Knight with one paw.
This black air is very terrifying. In previous combat experience, as long as the Necromancer Knight was scratched by this claw, his entire body would explode like a blister, and there was basically no way out.
"This trick is useless to me!" The necromancer still had a shield in his left hand, which just blocked the attack of the dark ghost, and then pushed the shield forward: "Go to hell!"
'boom! 'With a muffled sound, the dark ghost's body was knocked back and he staggered, almost falling down.
"Be careful of sneak attacks!" Rovia suddenly said, and suddenly pointed his wand at the ground: "Wind Knife!"
An arc-shaped translucent wind blade shot towards a certain place on the ground. Half a second later, the wind blade hit the black burning beetle crawling fast on the ground.
This spell immediately crushed the beetle's magic structure, and there was a loud bang, the beetle's magic collapsed, and the elemental power contained in it suddenly exploded, and a gray-white flame with a diameter of more than 5 meters rose from the ground.
This is level 4 magic. If it erupts inside the dark ghost's body, it will definitely blow the dark ghost to pieces. However, if it explodes outside the body, especially the flame is not pure. The dark power inside lowers its temperature, so the threat to the dark ghost is low. up.
The dark ghost stretched out his arms to cover the vital parts of his head and face, and ignored the flame.
"Wevier, you have obtained the divine liquid and created the undead warrior, yet you dare to turn against our clan. Aren't you afraid that we will take back our power?" Rovia sneered.
Vivier smiled and said: "Divine liquid? I think it is venom, right? But you are wrong about one thing, I did not give my soldiers the full version of venom. Although they gained strong vitality, they can It is not controlled by the artifact, if you don't believe it, you can go back and try... Of course, if you still have the life to go back."
At this moment, another explosion sounded, the sound was very dull, like the feeling of stuffing an explosive fireball into the basement to explode.
What appeared with the explosion was the appearance of a dark ghost whose body was torn apart.
"He insulted Aloya just now and broke her leg. He did something wrong and should be punished. Rovia, you will definitely support my actions, right?"
Vivier smiled and said that the beetle released just now was to attract Rovia's attention, but when he was dealing with the black burning beetle, another beetle had already sneaked into the opponent.
This dark ghost was concentrating on dealing with the attack of the Necromancer Knight, and he didn't even realize that something was wrong, so he died inexplicably.
Rovia gritted his teeth, he hated this kind of self-righteous genius very much. They think they are the center of the whole world, even when they are fighting on the battlefield, they put on a show all the time, making people want to rush up and smash him to the ground with a fist, and then stomp his face hard with their feet!
It's a pity that this is just a thought after all, Rovia sneered: "You are a traitor to the Syndicate for what you did today, don't think about it in the future!"
But Vivier laughed out loud again: "No, no, no, they can't wait for this. Do you think Murphys really likes to cooperate with you lunatics? No, you want to destroy the entire human world, and Murphys will eventually Human race, as long as his fundamental interests are not touched. He will just pretend he didn’t see what happened today. If I add some benefits to Syndicate, then Murphys has no reason to intervene!”
Murphys only seeks to become a god. In this regard, the northern dark elves can help, but his master of Vivier, the demon god Tabnos, can also help.
That being the case, not helping anyone and pretending not to see is the best strategy for Murphys.
Rovia was silent for a moment. He was a high-ranking member of the Black Forest and knew the situation very well. He knew what Wevier said was true.
Vivier seemed a little intoxicated by such a victory. He smiled and said: "Aloya is a priceless treasure. After I get it, I will definitely cherish it and give full play to her wisdom. Unlike you, you are even willing to torture her!"
Rovia shook his head: "You think too much! This is prone to accidents!"
At this time, the last scream was heard in the forest, and the ghost knight killed all the dark ghosts at the price of 5 for 3.
Vivier smiled and said, "Okay, it's over, Rovia."
But as soon as he finished speaking, a voice came from the sky: "No, the matter has just begun!"
Vivier was startled, and when he looked up, he saw a giant blood-winged owl sitting on the back of the owl was an old dark elf with white hair and white eyes.
This is the pillar of the dark elves, level 7 peak great magician Emmons.
He looked at Wevill condescendingly, and said with a faint smile: "Young man, let me give you a piece of advice, the power of the Demon God is not omnipotent, and your end has already been doomed, you are doomed to be just a plaything of the Void Demon God!"
"Emmons...you are here." Vivier whispered, the wand in his hand glowed: "I have always admired you, now, let me see if you are as powerful as the legends say!"
Unexpectedly, Emmons shook his head: "No, I'm not here to fight, I'm here to end the dispute!"
As he said that, he raised his wand and pointed at Aloya below: "She is the source of disputes. After she died, what happened today never happened."
A dark purple ray emerged from his wand and shot towards Aloya, and at the same time, a group of lens-like spatial ripples appeared around Aloya's body.
The ray was deflected, but Aloya was still alive.
Emmons frowned suddenly, squinted at the dense forest ahead, and sighed: "It seems that today is very lively."