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Chapter 157 Death Returns to the Sun (Part 2)

Before dawn, Baita Town, under the support of the moonlight, is a classical town painted on the dark curtain. The residents who have worked for a day have already fallen asleep. There are only a few arcane fires in the city for lighting and alertness.

"There are things we need in front of us." In the distance of the city, seven unknown figures stood on the hillside and watched the target. "We are protected by our master's magic and will not be discovered by spells. But I don't want anyone to act recklessly because of this. The master's prophecy told me that there is an enemy's spell assembly (White Tower Academy), a spellcaster like our Shadow Council. So be careful to complete the task and then return."

"The real goal is there." The figure leading the way pointed to a post at the entrance of Baita Town: "The thing is buried under that."

"Yes, that thing." Gul'dan saw the target through the eyes of Taron's Blood Demon: Rune barrier stone, the elves' city defense facilities. "Go quickly."

"Abide by the order"

The seven elves guards and a magic puppet on the post will still be difficult to complete the task without alarming other elves, but it is not impossible. The magic sword aura entangles several people.

"Let's go" the few people covered their bodies in their black robes and began to walk down the hillside.

"Chirky" sounds like a nightingale's cry suddenly sounded under the night sky. The roar of flames also sounded at the same time. A man in black robe who was walking in the middle burned red flames all over his body and fell to the ground. A magic arrow on his chest nailed him to the ground. "Attacked." Several men in black wanted to fire, but the second arrow also came, but it only hit the ground, the frost condensed, and the cold air frozen a large area of ​​grass. However, it had no effect on the few men in black. The remaining men in black roared to the back of Xiaopo without saying a word, leaving their ignited companions in place.

The expected third arrow did not come, and the people in black knew that it was the attacker who was observing them.

In the dullness, the flames on the man in black who was shot gradually faded away, as if he had the strength to struggle to pull out the arrows on his body.

"Chiring" is the sound of the nightingale chirping again. The third arrow continued to hit the first target, and it was the burning of magic arrows. This time the people in black heard clearly that the nightingale chirping was the sound of the wind whistling from the arrow flying in the air.

In the dark night, the Burner gradually disappeared.

Although Talon Blood Demon still has five men, the mission has failed. When it is discovered, it is impossible to obtain items with its own combat power, and retreat safely because the city still has a lot of military power.

"You have not failed yet, there is only one enemy, kill him and continue the mission." Gul'dan's voice sounded in the heart of the Taron Blood Demon. It was the prophetic spell that was working. The Blood Demon gestured to several subordinates, using one person as bait, and four people followed, and he walked at the end by himself. Then let the blood of death spread into the woods where the attacker was.

Not only him, but also his subordinates, they are death knights with orc sorcerers' souls and human bodies, each with different fields. Dirt, evil energy, and blood suddenly locked into the attacker in the woods. The attacker left, and he seemed to be waiting for several death knights to come.

"Excluding stupidity, the only thing left is traps, etc. It is the same existence as us, no, no, just a similar existence. Except for the master, who else can make the Death Knight?" The blood demon Taron shot a scarlet gaze from his dark face. He rushed up to the woods and could not increase much combat power.

"Look first, how the attackers respond."

The silver light flashed, and in the blood demon's head, two arrows were knocked away by the subordinate who was used as bait with a long sword. However, the next moment, the man rushed forward and beat his subordinate's body. He was tied tightly by the invisible steel wire as if falling into a web. Then a bottle of magic oil exploded on the subordinate's body, which was more scorching than the red flame and more violent than the blue flame. The demon instantly burned all the bodies of the person.

"It's a good trap, but in this way, you are also caught by us. Although there is no sound when you move, you can't run away." The prophetic spells played a role again, and other traps were destroyed one by one.

Seeing that the trap was useless, the attacker in the woods quickly retreated, but the distance could no longer get rid of several death knights. One of the death knights held it with one hand, and the frozen air filled the woods, and the chill made the attacker's speed significantly slower. He threw down several bottles of magic oil, but none of them worked. The chasing death knight moved away.

This grove is not big, and the Taron Blood Demons and others kept their formation and drove the attackers out.

The attacker is a ranger wearing a green cloak. Without a longbow, it is a two-sword ranger. The blood demon of Taron lurks in Quelthalas and kills several rangers who look like the elves in front of him. The elves ranger is not easy to deal with, and he cannot compare with his skills, and he can only win in miracle.

"You can't run away anymore," said Taron Blood Demon. They surrounded the staller.

"My Lord is watching me in heaven" This is a spiritual word. The attacker is Sarah Dawn Blade. He drew out his two swords, accompanied him for many years, walked with him through his youthful years and his career as a traveler, and finally fought together under the command of the Red Sun White Tower until the end.

The sword light cut through the darkness, the long sword was dirty, and the figures of the five people in the battle had become blurred, and most people could not see clearly. Attack, dodge, and move, there was almost no blocking. The wind pressure made the blood demon's burqa sound, and countless scratches were cut from the ground. The magical power of several death knights seemed to have no effect on this ranger at all. A layer of spiritual light blocked all the magical techniques brought by the filthy death, and only the sword skills duel and the will of the dead were burning here.

"He is indeed different from us."

There were countless battles, and the strong wind caused by the sword pressure stopped. Sarah Dawn Blade lay on the ground, he lost his left hand and his right retreat, and a large piece of his abdomen disappeared. However, his opponent, one was slashed from his shoulder to his waist, one was burned half of his body by six short arrows, one lost his head, and the last one was inserted into his chest by two swords, and the magic was burning his body.

"Who are you?" asked Taron Blood Demon.

The wound of Sarah's Dawn Blade did not flow out of blood, and the earth-like substances were born out of thin air, and they floated to the lost parts of the body like leaves to fill and repair them. This body was made of the underworld and was poured into Xia's divine power and spiritual light. But it was not infinitely reborn. If the core was destroyed or the spiritual light was consumed, the body would be destroyed.

"Forget it, let it be over. Kill you and I will resurrect them again. My master is impatient." The Taron Blood Demon pulled out his long sword. He was still watching the battle and touched the key to destroying the body in front of him.

"My Lord said that you must be destroyed." When the magic sword stabbed him, Sarah's Dawn Blade pulled open the scroll of the Explosion Technique hidden in his chest, and at the same time the light of his body suddenly rushed towards Talong Blood Demon.

"Boom" the magic flame swept across a hundred meters, detonating the remaining magic oil of the Sarah Dawn Blade to make the flame temperature higher.

"This fire cannot hurt me." The flame explosion technique did not allow Taron blood demon to take a step back. After everything was dissipated, except for it, only a little light floated in the air.

"Is this the power to create the Death Knight?"

"No, this is the gift of my Lord." Sarah's Dawn Blade was still saying in the air where there was no material.

"You're not dead?"

"I'm dead." This time, the voice came from the body of the Taron Blood Demon: "I will take you to the kingdom of my Lord, and death will belong to my Lord."

"What did you do?" Taron Blood Demon felt his power disappear completely.

"Death belongs to our Lord."

The light of the aura floating in the air seemed to have opened a passage, and a spirit snake flew out from it. As soon as it appeared, the dark eyes on its forehead opened, symbolizing the light of the underworld shining on the entire audience. The souls of seven orcs were pulled out from the remains of humans, among which the soul of Taron Blood Demon was forced out by the soul of Sarah's Dawn Blade.
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