Book Four Chaos Chapter Thirty-two Under the Great War
Asa felt the strong aura of necromantic magic in front of him, and he knew that Silica must have used that scroll. It was made by him and Cedros, and in order to achieve this seemingly amazing effect
, he spent two full days meditating and injecting his not-so-pure necromancy magic, and used many extremely precious magic items, including a small piece of magic jade. But it seems like such a cost
Seems like good value for money.
"Is that... necromancy magic?" Old Bill, who was on the werewolf's shoulder, also felt the magic fluctuations in front of him. If the werewolf hadn't helped him, he almost fell down and fell half to death. The druid who turned into a werewolf also howled.
With a sound, he didn't know whether he felt the magic wave that was also in conflict with his nature or it was because the old man Bill above had scratched his hair.
Silica still stood up with his giant sword in both hands, dumbly watching the few people who were supposed to fight to the death with the elves running towards here, and with them there were other elves. This scene even made his
There was also a brief blank in his mind. Although that face was completely different from the previous one, he was not surprised. What was surprising was that after revealing this face, he could lead the other four people to fly among the elves.
Although some elves looked at him with surprised expressions, they did not step forward to stop him when they saw the elders running beside him.
Although the air still has that strange stickiness that makes it difficult to run very fast, Silica's daze was enough for Asa to rush into the black magic area. When he rushed into the magic area, white fighting spirit flashed from his body.
The light made Silica's surprise continue. The druid only took one step forward and immediately screamed and hurriedly retreated. Only Hilton and Jessica rushed in with Asa, although they were two steps slower.
Looking at Silika's unbelievable eyes and expression, Asa spoke first before he could speak. He spoke out word by word in a very powerful, rhythmic and deliberate voice, so that the elves around him could
He heard clearly: "I'm sorry, I'm an undercover agent. I'm actually lurking where you are. I'm a friend of the elves and I'm here to help them deal with you."
The look of surprise on Silica's face slowly turned into anger, and the anger gradually accumulated and finally turned into a smile. He laughed. The laughter sounded like a hippopotamus in heat in the thick air. "Undercover?
Friend? Are you kidding me? Okay, okay, okay...*You..." He laughed and suddenly stepped on the belly of the elf mage on the ground. The sound of the abdominal cavity bursting and the elf mage's shrill screams deformed in the air.
Mixed with his laughter, it was like a ghost crying or a wolf howling.
In the midst of this terrifying laughter comparable to that of Beamon, Silica's red fighting spirit lit up. He rushed forward. The giant sword in both hands blew away the air, crushed it, and stabbed Asa head-on with a crashing sound.
.At the same time, the red fighting spirit light also became redder, as if it was covered with blood armor. The huge muscles accumulated on the huge body, and the originally murderous face that had been distorted by killing intent and anger.
Tengteng's face no longer looks like a human being.
The sword is long and the sword is short. And although this sword is clumsy, it is more effective and more lethal than any large and powerful sword. No matter how you dodge under the power of this sword, you will be touched or brushed by it.
. He did not forget that even if he was hit by this sword filled with fighting spirit, the strength of the glorious battle armor would not be able to completely defend it.
There was nothing he could do. Asa had no choice but to use his sword to block it. The blade collided with the tip of the sword, making a collision sound that was no different from an explosion in the mutated air. Even the elves on the periphery could feel the air waves generated by the collision.
Asa's body was thrown back like a stone. If it weren't for the sticky air, he would have flown out of the black magic area.
The muscles and bones in his hands were almost exploding, and Asa was greatly shocked. He actually took the initiative to step back to release the force, but even so, there was no way to completely eliminate the power of the sword. Indeed, from the two of them
In terms of strength, the gap is really too big.
Silica roared like a beast again, stepped forward and struck with the same sword. The sword made a thunderous rumble, completely sealing Asa's room for escape. Even in terms of skill,
This thieves leader's decades of experience in killing and fighting are unmatched by Asa's. The timing, angle and power of this sword are all top-notch.
Another head-on collision. Asa retreated again. He was almost unsteady. Although he might have the upper hand in speed and agility, speed was useless in this area where the air had been mutated by magic.
.It is best not to use necromancy magic randomly when hundreds of elves are watching, so he has no choice but to block it. Only then did he realize that this guy who is more animal than beast is really powerful. This is a fighting spirit.
and killing beasts.
The beast will never reveal its full strength until the last critical moment, but once it is in danger or angered, it will burst into full combat power. Now is when the beast Silika is angered, and is being attacked by these people every day.
The inexplicable betrayal that fell from the sky was completely infuriating. And now this environment where the air was solidified by magic was the perfect place for his beast to go wild.
"Haha, haven't you been playing tricks on me? Don't you want me to stop? Why are you running? How can I stop if you run?" Silica stepped towards Asa and stepped on another person who was still trying to move towards him.
On the head of the female elf archer crawling outside, the female elf's face, which is absolutely rare and beautiful among humans, was immediately trampled to pieces along with her head and hair.
Hilton and Jessica, who were following, saw that the situation was not good and immediately rushed towards Silica.
"Hahaha... Are you also undercover? I didn't expect there to be so many undercovers." The smile on Silica's face and her voice sounded like a madman who had just eaten human flesh. She swung the giant sword with both hands, making a roaring sound.
The sound of wind swept towards the two of them. Only his huge strength in the air could offset the stickiness of the air. Only this two-handed giant sword could maintain its usual speed.
Neither Hilton nor Jessica dared to resist. They knew they couldn't resist, so they had no choice but to dodge.
But in such an air, the two of them, who were already dizzy because of the necromancy magic around them, couldn't dodge. At least not completely. Hilton had to put two fists of swords on his arms. He thought diagonally.
To be honest, his skill and judgment are indeed top-notch, but he still can't let go of the force because it's too big.
The two stainless steel fist swords were by no means thin. Hilton had used them to cut off countless arms, thighs and heads. But now the two-handed giant sword seemed to have turned into two pieces of glass under the collision, and they were all pierced.
Hilton's arm was buried in Hilton's arms. Hilton's scream, which was supposed to be that of a pig being killed, sounded like a pig being killed under a quilt, but it was not because of these fragments, but because the bones inside him were almost the same as these fragments.
Jessica was blocked by Hilton but was rubbed against her shoulder by the giant sword. The not-sharp sword peak brought up a piece of flesh and blood due to the huge force. But at the same time, the two blue daggers were also thrown out.
Even in this environment that specifically blocks arrows, such a close distance is enough for the two daggers to hit the target. However, the two daggers only left two thin marks on Silica's chest and abdomen.
Just blood marks. Underneath the blood-red fighting spirit are muscles like granite fortresses. The ability to leave these two blood marks shows that these two daggers are extremely sharp.
The blood seeping out of the blood marks was blue. Silika was startled. Then he suddenly shouted loudly, and the blood-red fighting spirit on his body shone. Two blue blood arrows immediately spurted out from the wound, and then gradually
Turned into red.
Jessica did not take this opportunity to attack, and even the thought seemed to be turbulent, so she turned and ran away. She knew best that even an elephant could not last long under that kind of poison. And Silica actually
He can also force the poison out. This is enough to prove that he is at least much stronger than an elephant.
Hilton also rolled away and crawled away, and the two of them had completed their role. At this time, Asa had regained his breath, got into the range of Silika's giant sword, and swung out the sword.
Silika struck back with his sword in time. Asa barely managed to dodge, and the sword weakly made a gash on Silika's arm.
Silica let out a pitiful howl like a cow being castrated. This wound was not much bigger than the two poisonous wounds just now. Not even a trace of blood flowed out, but the wound was a little gray. But Xilika
Ka's reaction was much more intense, and even the red fighting spirit light on his body seemed to dim.
After the two separated, they immediately rushed together again, but this time there was no such huge collision. Once they got into the range of Silika's two-handed giant sword, Asa no longer tried to block it, but just dodged a little and only hit the vital part.
Just move away, but the knife in his hand was stabbing, slashing, and cleaving Silika desperately. Silika became cautious. Even though there was a chance to take off the opponent's arm, she still didn't want to be killed by that knife.
The knife stabbed himself hard again.
The leaders on both sides were dazzled by the beating, and the others had no time to spare. Hilton and Jessica, who had escaped from the black area, immediately improved their injuries under the treatment of several elf mages. The effects of the elves' healing spells were no worse than those of white magic.
Isis used scrolls to support the black magic area, unable to use magic. Old man Bill now seems to be the only person capable of attacking outside. He has long been waving the weird staff like a feather duster at a distance
Silika yelled several times, but Silika didn't do anything. She still waved the giant sword in her hand with great noise. However, the elves around them looked at him dancing, dancing, and yelling, and looked at her strangely.
Old Man Bill couldn't stand it anymore, and finally shifted his target to the other thieves who were tying up the elves. He still waved a few staffs, then pointed at a thief and shouted. This time, the effect was immediate. The thief's body shook, and his mouth
Blood poured out of his nose and ears, his two eyeballs almost popped out, and then he slowly fell down.
Old Man Bill immediately shifted his target to the next thief. After another round of waving and shouting, another thief fell to the ground with blood from all his orifices. The side magic of Soul Knocking is very important for strong willpower, especially the kind that is deeply rooted in the human spirit.
People with particularly strong obsessions in their souls have no effect, but ordinary people are unable to defend against them. People like ordinary thieves who are loose-minded, have no faith and have no will are just the right match, almost one at a time. But thieves
There are still more than two hundred. Even if old man Bill is asked to slowly wave and kill, it is enough to kill him until his hands become weak and his voice becomes mute.
But the thieves were obviously not like this. No one knew whether the next target of the chicken-feather staff would be themselves. After tying up the elf prisoners, the thieves did not dare to step out of this black area to deal with the old man, so there were several
They immediately took out the hand crossbow and walked towards Asa, who was fighting fiercely with Silika. The elves' bows and arrows just now had provided them with evidence. In such an air, long-range weapons cannot reach far, but they can shoot a few meters away.
It's not a problem. And it doesn't require much lethality. As long as it can have some impact on the opponent, that's enough.
This idea is of course a very beautiful one. But when the thieves came forward, it was Silica who roared angrily. He yelled at the thieves who wanted to help: "Get out of my way, all of them."
But before the thieves had time to roll away, Asa turned upside down and exited the circle. At the same time, he shouted: "Well done." He stabbed one of the thieves with a knife.
The thief's body shivered and shriveled up quickly. The other thieves didn't even fire their crossbows, they turned around and ran away.
Silica roared and rushed forward. But Asa ignored him, dropped the body that was no different from a bag, turned around and caught up with a thief, and stabbed the thief again with the knife that had already condensed a ball of blood.
in the body.
Watching the second thief's body deform at a faster speed. The knife seemed to make a squeaking sound as it sucked hard. Silica stopped and did not pursue Asa anymore. He remembered clearly that when he was in the basement
How that knife cut two huge magic elements in two.
Asa drew the knife, and the blood from the knife condensed into a huge knife shape. It was redder than the fighting spirit light on Silika's body, because it was so fresh that it seemed to be beating with blood and life.
Silica stopped, glaring at the knife and the person holding the knife angrily, as if blood was dripping from his eyes.
The elves outside the black area were the most surprised. Almost all of them exclaimed in unison. The already thick air was filled with the strong smell of blood, as if everyone was in a huge pool of blood.
Everything he breathed was blood. Many elves vomited.
"What a heavy evil spirit. Everyone, please get out of the way." A voice that was still clear and clear in the thick air came. The elves who had been tightly surrounding the outside immediately made way for a gap after hearing the words. The Elf City
In the direction of the center, two outstanding-looking female elves were running towards each other, led by other elves. Each of them had something that emitted light in their hands.
"It's Elder Luya and Kailin Patroller." Many elves cheered.
Among the two female elves, the one wearing a long crotch dress is Luya. Her appearance and figure look unparalleled even in the contrast of these many elves, and she holds in her hand the piece of endless green.
and the leaves of the living world tree.
The other female elf next to Lua is taller and stronger than Lua and the other elves. Even the originally slender and delicate faces of the elves are full of fortitude and heroism. She is holding a huge black hand.
The bow and arrow emit a faint black light.
The two of them saw the situation in the venue, the black area of necromantic magic, the horrific corpses of elves, and the two people confronting each other who exuded a strong smell of blood. They all exclaimed in unison. Especially that one
The female elf named Kailin was even more stunned. She stood still, took a step, and opened the big black bow in her hand.
The bows of the elves are usually very simple, mostly made of wood, and there are no decorations on them. But this bow, which is obviously much larger than other bows, does not look like wood. The dark bow shines with a strange luster.
There are also many finely arranged magic runes. The two ends of the bow meet at a straight slope toward the middle, and then are recessed at the hand. The bow string does not seem to be tied on, but is integrated with the bow body. The entire bow
They all exude a slight magical aura, but this seems to be completely different from ordinary magic equipment.
The female patrol drew the bow, but did not nock the arrow. A faint green light suddenly lit up on her body. Her forehead was sweating slightly, and the muscles and blood vessels in her hands were bulging, but the bow in her hands was not.
It was only opened halfway.
But this half is enough.
Silika and Asa in the field had no time to pay attention to the situation here. The fighting spirit in Silika's body had reached its limit, and even her muscles had grown a lot, almost looking like a muscle-mutated monster.
Asa took a deep breath of the blood-smelling breath, jumped up, raised the weird blood-red sword, and bit out two words to Silika: "Go to hell."
He dared to jump into the air because he had enough confidence in this sword. This condescending blow with all his strength also made it impossible for the opponent to avoid and avoid. He raised the sword and swung it down, and a huge blood turned into a streak.
Practice slashing towards Silika.
But at this moment, his body suddenly shook, and he changed his movements without thinking at all, relying only on instinct. The knife that would have alarmed him immediately without moving forward did not come out, but was brought to the side of his face.
There was a loud noise that was louder and more powerful than the swords clashing just now. A green light that could not be distinguished by the naked eye suddenly appeared and struck hard on the knife that Asa had just guarded in front of the door. The energy that had been condensed on the knife was about to explode.
The blood was shattered by this green light and turned into a rain of blood all over the sky.
The knife flew out of his hand, and the man rolled and was hit by the blow, and fell to the ground motionless.
Silika, who was originally on full alert, was stunned for a moment, and immediately rushed towards the fallen Asa, raising the giant sword in both hands, laughing wildly and shouting: "It's you who die."