Not far away, two figures who were neither tall nor short stood quietly in the void. They were a man and a woman, and their expressions were not very good-looking.
"It turned out to be the main battle legion from the main plane!"
It was an old man who spoke, wearing a black robe, with long sword-like eyebrows and high eyebrows, his expression was not angry but mighty.
But it was the patriarch of the Dragon Clan, a strong man in the God Realm, and the dark dragon Laffield. Standing beside him was Fu Lijia.
"The holy Holy See is so honored to be able to invite the main battle army from the main plane to come..." Fu Lijia said in a deep voice, and she gritted her teeth, "I really don't know why the high-ranking main plane has taken a fancy to Noah This small place on the mainland!"
Fu Lijia turned her face away, "Master Patriarch, how should our assembly deal with this matter?"
Although Fu Lijia is the speaker and Laffield is the deputy speaker in name, this is only in name. In fact, whether it is the assembly or the Dragon Clan, everything is decided by Laffield.
Lafield was silent for a while, "It's not busy, let's take a look and talk about it!"
Laffield looked into the distance, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, "What I am most worried about is that the main battle legion of the main plane of the undead is also involved in this battle. If this is the case, the Noah Continent will be in danger!"
One hundred thousand years ago, the Legion of Holy Angels from the main plane of order and the Scourge Legion from the main plane of undead launched an earth-shattering and peerless battle on the continent of Omros. The same thing happened last time in Noah Continent.
Fu Lijia pursed her lips, "I believe Lord Noah will not sit idly by!"
Just as he was speaking, dozens of beams of light flew from afar in the far north, rushing towards the direction of the battlefield.
"It's them, they're here!" Fu Lijia exclaimed, there is no mistake, dozens of streamers in the distance are the holy angels coming from the main plane, and the guards of the holy angels are behind them, and they will soon Advancing southward at a fast speed, it is obvious that their purpose is to reinforce.
Fu Lijia's expression changed, "I'm afraid the Scourge Church is in trouble!"
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Vivienne struggled to get up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and showed a wry smile. The gap between her and the other party's strength was too great.
At this time, the angel didn't intend to let her go. She saw her scepter raised, and a scorching brilliance burst out from her body, facing Vivienne, pressing down in one fell swoop.
"Master Vivian!"
The hearts of the soldiers of the Scourge Church suddenly tightened, and at this moment, Vivienne could no longer escape.
Di Lin, Kay, and Kupu were held back by several angels, and couldn't get out to support them for a while.
"It's over!"
Vivian let out a mournful cry and closed her eyes in despair.
"Porf—"
Just as the scepter in the angel's hand was about to fall, a feathered arrow suddenly appeared out of nowhere, impartially, and shot into the angel's abdomen at a very tricky angle, bleeding continuously.
Everyone was stunned by the mutation, even the head of the angel guard, Rodold, put down his hands on his chest, with a look of astonishment on his face.
Others don't know, but Rodold is clear that it is extremely difficult to break the "Holy Blessing" defense of the angel without considerable strength. The strength of the person who comes here cannot be underestimated.
who? Who moved the hand
Not only Rodold, but even Vivian was curious about who saved her in an emergency.
The female angel who was shot frowned, and she stretched out her hand to pull out the feathered arrow from her abdomen. In just a moment, the wound on her abdomen was healed as before.
She fixed her eyes and stared at a certain open place in the sky, only to see that there was nothing in that place.
"come out!"
The female angel kept a straight face and shouted in a cold voice, her voice was so calm that there was no trace of emotion.
At this time, I saw a throbbing from the void space, and a green and graceful figure slowly emerged from the sky.
"Aurora!"
Vivienne was taken aback. The green figure in front of her was none other than Aurora, the night elf of the elves.
I saw Aurora floating quietly in mid-air, with a pair of snow-white translucent wings behind her, holding a green longbow in her hand, wearing elf-style light armor that exposed her arms and thighs, her feet He was wearing a pair of long boots, wrapped up to his knees, with dark gray skin, and a pair of long ears shaking gently.
Night elves are born with the ability to disappear. If it weren't for the female angel, Vivian would not be able to find her existence.
Vivian's heart was full of shock, not for anything else, she was shocked by Aurora's strength. At this moment, Aurora is no longer a great archer, but a real strong man in the sanctuary. Elf Arrow St.
Aurora stood quietly in mid-air, confronting the female angel coldly. This arrow missed the point. Her purpose was just to warn.
"Elf, why do you want to meddle in our affairs with the Scourge Church?"
At this time, the female angel spoke. She just wanted to show that this matter had nothing to do with the elves, but her tone was full of superiority, which made people extremely uncomfortable.
Aurora raised her eyebrows, and replied not to be outdone, "Aren't you also meddling in the affairs of the Scourge Church and the Holy See?"
"you wanna die!"
After a simple question and answer, the female angel was obviously irritated, and she no longer planned to continue talking nonsense with the other party, only to see her scepter stretched out, and suddenly attacked Aurora.
"Three sections of arrow!"
Aurora yelled coquettishly, and quickly plucked her fingers on the bowstring, making a "clang...clam..." sound. As the bowstring flickered, a little black shadow quickly attacked the female angel.
Although she has been promoted to the Saint of Arrows, Aurora's skill is a simple arrow, not very powerful, but the female angels who fight her dare not take it lightly, because all the strength of the archer is concentrated on that arrow , Don't look at the lightness of the arrow and the lack of effort, being shot at the vital point is a fatal end.
The archer profession seems to be tailor-made for the elves. High attack and high agility are already extremely troublesome. Coupled with the natural invisibility talent of the night elves, they are definitely the well-deserved kings of assassins.
"clank-"
Aurora kept changing her figure, fighting with female angels, showing the dexterity and high agility of the night elves to the fullest.
"Guiding Arrow!"
"Frozen Arrow!"
"Multiple arrows!"
"Boom... Boom... Boom..."
Countless explosions sounded, like a cat catching a mouse. Wherever Aurora's figure appeared, the female angel chased after her.
No matter how the female angel chased her, Saint Aurora, the elven arrow, always kept a certain distance from her, but her hands kept firing like phantoms, and all kinds of arrows rained at the female angel.
This technique is famous in the archer world, called "flying a kite". It is a high-end technique that only allows you to hit others without letting others hit you. Although you know the method, it is not easy to do it.
"It's amazing, it's really amazing..."
Vivienne couldn't hold back her astonishment. Aurora's strength far exceeded her expectations. She didn't expect that after she advanced to the sanctuary, her strength would have a qualitative leap.
"boom-"
With a burst of loud noise, the fierce fighting finally stopped, and the figures of the two appeared one after another.
This time, the verdict will be judged!
I saw that Aurora was still holding the longbow, and the bowstring was still shaking constantly. She looked calm and didn't have a single injury on her body.
But the female angel holding the scepter was not so lucky. Her hair was disheveled, she was out of breath, her blue eyes were bloodshot, and she looked extremely ferocious.
There was a small arrow stuck in her bare shoulder, and blood was bleeding from the wound.
This little arrow is small and looks inconspicuous, far less serious than the injury shown by the female angel.
The female angel took a few deep breaths, staring at Aurora with extreme resentment.
"You... your arrows are poisonous!"