When Lin Qi killed the elf mage, many elves around him had already looked over, and more than a dozen war tree men were staring at Lin Qi eagerly, posing as if they might launch an attack at any time. wWw, QUAbEn-XIAoShUo, Com But Bilibili appeared suddenly like a ghost, and suddenly killed the angry elf girl with a knife, which shocked these elves completely!
This is an elf god! And it’s not a new generation of gods inherited from the divine domain, but an elf goddess who participated in the ancient divine war and struggled out of that terrible hell! She has rich war experience and countless life and death experiences. She was a real god, but she was killed instantly with a knife!
The spirits of the elves and war treants who witnessed everything collapsed. Tens of thousands of elves and nearly a hundred war treants fell to their knees at the same time, letting out either clear and melodious or deep and heavy cries. They lost all their fighting power in an instant, and their fighting will instantly collapsed. They had transformed from powerful elf warriors into little paper figures that could fall over in the wind.
"No, it's impossible! How could this be possible? The darling of the forest and the holy spring, the protector of pure virgins, the controller of the sacred unicorn, the great elf goddess Longtes Jade, how did she fall like this?" The elf elder broke down and cried: "How could this happen? This is impossible! The great elf goddess, it is absolutely impossible for her to fall!"
Lin Qi coughed dryly. He quickly glanced at the nightmare knights who were chasing and slashing at the Black Spirit warriors, and scolded: "You incompetent wastes, what are you waiting for? Kill all those evil gods. Believers! It was they who assassinated your goddess, it was they who killed your goddess, it was they who tarnished your faith! Why don’t you kill them quickly?"
Among the secrets of the law inherited from the death lord Sitase, a tiny gray-gold law thread trembled slightly. Lin Qi's voice turned into endless bewitching evil power, directly invading the souls of these elves and war tree men. The bodies of all the elves and war tree men trembled slightly, and then the unicorn suddenly raised its two front hooves. He roared with rage and madness, and then charged towards the nightmare knights crazily.
The black spirit warriors fled backward, and the elf warriors rushed forward. Even the elf mages carried their own staffs. Regardless of his fragile body, he rushed in front of the Nightmare Knights and challenged them to close combat. The slender staff tore through the air and lightly hit the mounts of the nightmare knights wearing heavy armor. As a result, the staff broke into two pieces with a 'snap'.
Facing the prey that came to their door, the nightmare knights let out a low laugh. They cut the elf mages into two pieces with one unceremonious knife, and then continued to kill the elf warriors with their bloody swords. passed.
The elf girl fell. The divine blessing she gave has completely dissipated, and the nightmare knights are surrounded by the power of nightmares. They will bring the greatest terror to all enemies around them. However, the elves lacked the protection of divine power. Faced with the intrusion of the powerful nightmare aura around the nightmare knights, the elves without divine protection rushed forward with a burst of bloody courage, and then collapsed with a crash.
Compared to the Black Spirit Warriors, their bodies were particularly weak and fragile when faced with the butchering knives of the Nightmare Knights. Just like the vegetable leaves on the chopping board, they were easily chopped by the long knife. Large tracts of blood were spilled. The elves, who were wearing gorgeous armor and robes, with delicate and beautiful faces, and were always thinking about various war arts, displayed a cruel war picture under the crazy butcher's knife.
The iron cavalry stepped over the broken bodies of the elves, trampling their fragile bodies into the soil, and their beautiful bodies turned into soil. All the glory and glory has become filthy garbage. The proud and elegant elves are just like the black spirits they despise. Under the halo of nightmare, he fled backwards in embarrassment, and was quickly overwhelmed by a large group of charging nightmare knights.
Lin Qi looked helplessly at the collapsed army. Then he raised his right hand, raised his right thumb and pointed it forward.
More than 20,000 flying dragons hovering in the sky simultaneously let out a low dragon roar. They hovered in the sky, opened their big mouths, and spit out streams of dragon breath that was either high temperature, foul smelling, or highly poisonous. Compared with the real dragon's breath, the breath of these hybrid flying dragons is not even one percent of the power of the dragon, but they are numerous, and more than 20,000 breaths fall on their heads, still hitting the nightmare knights.
Especially the flying dragons also have a touch of dragon power. When their dragon power is gathered together, it is no different from the pressure of a pure giant dragon. The terrifying dragon power fell, and the mounts of tens of thousands of nightmare knights were suddenly frightened to the point where their hooves were sore and they fell to the ground in embarrassment. The nightmare knights fell heavily to the ground, and were caught off guard by the dragon's breath and suffered heavy casualties.
Tens of thousands of hybrid earth dragons roared loudly at the same time. They pounded the ground hard and released their own innate magic at the same time. As hybrid descendants of giant dragons, even the weakest earth dragons still possess a certain amount of magical talent because of the trace of dragon blood in their bodies.
As they joined forces, the earth suddenly roared, and countless gaps opened in the ground. A large group of nightmare knights were swallowed by the cracked earth. Then countless earth spikes shot out from the ground, ridding large areas of nightmare knights and their mounts with holes. Another dense fireball shot out, and huge balls of fire broke out in the dense team.
The middle-aged man in gray robe standing on the top of the city watched with cold eyes as the 100,000 Nightmare Knights were gradually defeated, but with a happy smile on his face. Only a few of those who killed these nightmare knights were blessed by divine power. So after these nightmare knights died in battle, about 50,000 souls still belonged to him. Not to mention that these nightmare knights also killed thousands of black spirits and more than ten thousand elves in the charge just now. In this way, his gain is not too big, but it is not too small either.
Tens of thousands of souls of believers with devout faith are enough to steadily increase his strength. Under the favor of his mentor, this middle-aged man was given a priesthood under the God of Nightmares, but his talent was limited and he did not receive too powerful divine power. But as long as there is a steady stream of believer souls for him to absorb, for example, if he can absorb the souls of a billion believers, then his divine power will definitely increase tremendously.
"So, go fight, go kill, and then die!" The middle-aged man smiled lowly: "But, who killed the elf goddess? What a waste, killed with one knife! Could it be that it was Void? A powerful being from the God System? Only they can have such elusive power. Only gods from the Void God System can kill the enemy so easily!"
With a hint of hesitation and confusion, the middle-aged man waved his hand gently.
The city gate opened, and more nightmare knights rushed out of the city. This group of nightmare knights is more elite than the 100,000 people just now. The weakest of the two legions of nightmare knights who rushed out also possess high-level strength. Among them, there are not a few heavenly warriors, and even more powerful ones. A large group of saints and saint-level warriors pressed the formation.
At the same time, 20,000 nightmare mages flew out. They chanted spells, and a large number of terrifying spells murmured and spread, like the whispers of demons, slowly swinging in the air. Gray mist enveloped the battlefield, and circles of gray nightmare halo quickly spread in front of Lin Qi and others.
Lin Qi looked at the middle-aged man on the top of the city. He smiled lightly and pointed forward. More than 20,000 flying dragons and tens of thousands of earth-moving dragons suddenly rushed forward like crazy. A very thin light flashed high in the sky, and the eyes of all the flying dragons and ground dragons were entangled with a faint golden-red halo.
Instead of performing any large-scale magic that would be easily discovered, Lin Qi just followed the unspoken rules of the Gods' Game and secretly added a trace of the divine power of Roaring Thunder to these flying dragons and earth-walking dragons.
In this way, the souls of all nightmare knights killed by these flying dragons and earth dragons will belong to Lin Qi. As for the souls of these flying dragons and earth-walking dragons, Lin Qi really didn't care - the souls of these nightmare knights can create more than ten times the dragon souls of low-level dragon creatures, even if these flying dragons and earth-walking dragons All the dragons died in the battle, and Lin Qi was sure to make a profit without losing anything.
The flying dragon breathed out wildly, and large groups of nightmare knights burned in the dragon's breath, or were stunned and poisoned to death on the spot, and some were frozen into ice, or their bodies turned into paralyzed stones. And with their sparse brains and simple minds, the Earth Dragons had already rushed into the ranks of the Nightmare Knights before they even knew what terror was.
The huge earth dragon set off a bloody storm in the queue of nightmare knights. Countless nightmare knights were torn to pieces and died wherever they passed, and their mounts were even beaten by the giant earth dragons. The body was trampled into meat patties. Lin Qi protected the souls of these earth-moving dragons with a trace of the roaring thunder. Even if they had a slight fear, they would not flee backwards.
The middle-aged man in gray clothes on the city wall watched with satisfaction as the Nightmare Knight under his command was quickly killed. He opened his hands and happily waited to receive the souls of a large number of believers. But what shocked him was that there was not a single believer's soul. All the believers' souls were swallowed up by some invisible vortex following the space laws jointly laid down by the main gods of the gods.
"This? Who! Which god intervened?" The middle-aged man in gray looked at the invisible whirlpool in the sky in disbelief. The souls of believers clearly visible in his divine vision were flying towards the whirlpool with smiles on their faces. Go, the souls of these believers are entwined with the power of firm faith. Their souls are firm and solid, exuding a delicious taste. (To be continued.)