Dinah and Sylvia are indeed not comparable, and despite being both legends, it is clear that legends are still superior. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe top legendary mages even have the ability to kill gods, maybe he can only kill the clones of gods, but they are also real gods.

In a sense, Dinah, who lived in the peaceful Fourth Age (that doesn't mean there was no strife in the Fourth Age, just that there had been no strife that caused turmoil in the multiverse), didn't have the experience of fighting to the death with the best powerhouses of her time. Compared to Alvira, who struggled to survive in the dark ages, Dinah was more than tender in every sense. At least she didn't expect that this sinister drow would actually have a shadow power lurking underground, and brazenly attack while several people were distracted.

And Alvira's choice of attack is also interesting, she did not attack the most important Claudien, Casper, because she knew that these were just small tricks that could not be put on the table. Instead, he launched an attack on the little princess Fei Wenli, who looked weak but was actually very weak, and this time, the formation of the alliance side was disrupted in an instant.

Although Vivien Leigh quickly drew her sword, the shadow energy ignored her defenses, and they went around the sword like a slippery poisonous snake and burrowed into Vivien Leigh's chest, and the little Lori, who had just turned ten, looked at her flat chest in a daze, feeling as cold as falling into an ice cave, and then she tilted her head and fell to the ground.

"Vivien Leigh—"

Ai Wen looked at his sister who fell to the ground with tears in his eyes, and took the first step to take her into his arms. Dinah, who was the size of Lori, bit her lip, her eyes were almost spewing fire, and Claudine untied the holy sword at her waist with a solemn expression, and solemnly placed it in Vivien Leigh's arms, and then patted Evan on the shoulder and said.

"Don't worry, with the protection of the Holy Sword, she will be fine. Now I need you to lift your spirits and get ready for the fight, can you?"

Evan looked at the holy sword that emitted a pale golden light in Vivien Leigh's arms and nodded slightly. He held his sword in his hand and looked angrily at the attacking enemy in front of him, and at this moment, all fears of the future god were forgotten by Vivien Leigh's injury.

The Drow Elves and the Human Warriors soon fought together, and they were all elite warriors of their respective races, each with a powerful strength of more than 5 rings. Drow Elves are adept at assassination and nocturnal operations, while Human legions are more adept at teamwork. In the open space at night, the human warriors formed a solid formation, and for a while the two sides were evenly matched.

Dinah raised her wand at Alvira, her smiling face was now full of seriousness, and she still remembered the tricks of the other party, and challenged the future goddess of shadows.

"Mage Dinah, challenge Alvira! I swear you will never be able to hold up the throne of God again in this dimension!"

"Hah, Kamiza, the little girl must be confused. But what is the taste of the blood of a young girl like you, I am very interested in tasting it!"

Before she could finish speaking, she turned into a shadow and disappeared in place, and in her original position, a pillar of scorching fire rose from the ground, it was a seven-ring magic lava pillar of fire, if it was directly hit by this extremely damaging magic, even if it was as strong as Alvira, it would be hurt. Dinah, who had just made a spell, kept gesturing, and almost at the moment when she made a hand print, a shadow rushed to Dinah, followed by a hydra-like leather whip that pierced Dinah's body.

Alvira, who came out of the shadows, licked her lips with her ruddy tongue, and the crazy woman let out an insolent laugh. But soon, her expression turned to horror, because Dinah, who was being turned into a skewer in front of her, not only did not look painful, but showed a smug smile. In the next second, Dinah's immature body disappeared like foam, and at the same time, a pillar of fire roared from the soles of Alvira's feet, completely engulfing Alvira's toned body.

Bang - Shadow energy turned into a shield to defend against the attack, Alvira's leather armor turned black, and she walked out of the range of the pillar of fire with a gloomy face, and 20 meters away, Dinah was looking at her triumphantly.

"Why! Dinah's routine this time can still be in your eyes, sinister and cunning, watery poplar-sama Alvira. Hey, hey, hey, the next attack will turn you into a barbecue drow!"

As if to wrench a city from Alvira's hands, it seems that Dinah has returned to her old chattering nature. Alvira grimaced and laughed out loud.

"Hehe, that's good! Advanced illusions, flashes, and timed lava pillars, I'd like to see how much magic energy you still have to spend with me. ”

"Hmph! Dinah wants to see how much magic power you have to defend against my magical attacks!"

Whew――

The golden dragon Casper and the Abyss Lord Christabel are torn apart, both are strong monsters, and every breath and dragon magic of the golden dragon is blocked by Christabel's spell-like abilities. Over time, Casper lost patience and decided to engage in hand-to-hand combat with the demon, and the two were entangled like behemoths in the wilderness.

Every tail slap, every bite that permanently damages the terrain around them, trees fall, hills shatter, and they are the most terrifying monsters of war, capable of causing the heavens to fall apart! In just a few moments, the two of them were covered with golden and lava-like blood, noble and filthy blood converging into small streams, but all this was just an appetizer for the two of them who were strong in life.

After hurting each other again, the golden dragon and the demon lord distanced themselves and stared at each other fiercely with a hateful gaze. The demon with a chaotic nature and the golden dragon with a good nature, there is no more hated pair in the world than them.

"Kristabel, this time, I'm going to send you filthy creature to hell completely!"

"Ha, Casper, I want to collect your precious soul, and by the way, turn you into an abyssal demon dragon, and become my most capable leader!"

"If you can do it, try it!"

The earth shook and the mountains shook, and the two fought together again.

On the other side, Claudine shook his arm, made a clattering sound of bones, and stood in front of Aldred and Talf.

"Ha, is the opponent the shame of you two Terrans? It's okay, it's not bad to take this opportunity to deal with you two bed bugs!"

Aldred glanced at the holy sword that glowed pale gold in Vivien Leigh's arms, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Hmph, the way you like to talk big hasn't changed at all, my dear friend! You still want to defeat us without the holy sword, and there must be a limit to your arrogance!"

"No, no, no, it's you who are arrogant, Aldred! I knew what you were years ago when you were expelled from the school by that bastard of Lusen. So put away your disgusting face, I have to say that the old bastard has done a good thing!"

"Talf, what are you waiting for, do you want me, a mage, to rush ahead!"

The berserker named Talf didn't seem to have a good brain, and he charged at Aldred's orders with a huge axe. His massive body is almost the same as that of a butcher, but in terms of momentum, there is a world of difference. Of course, although he looks stupid, Talf is also a legendary-level warrior, and the momentum of the mere rush makes people feel as heavy as a mountain.

Ordinary people will be frightened to move when they see this momentum!

But he was not facing an ordinary person, but a peerless knight who was revered as the Three Saints of Annihilation, and Claudine only took half a step forward, and an invisible aura erupted in all directions with him as the center. Aldred's lethal rays melted like a bubble just by touching that stance. In the next second, Claudine drew another saber from his waist and flicked the long-handled axe that fell with astonishing force with a single hand, and then he turned sideways and kicked Talf's beastly chest with a powerful flying kick. Like a poor scarecrow struck by a mammoth, the latter broke off several giant trees and fell to the ground faster than he had come.

In just one shot, the supreme strength of the strongest knight king in history was fully revealed. Ai Wen looked at the invincible appearance of his ancestor, and couldn't help but blush with excitement.

"What's the matter? Are you two so strong? Hmph, it's just a funny guy. Aldred, don't use your crappy spells to trick me, you haven't grown at all since you were kicked out of the wall by your father. I heard that you became a shadow mage, and if you don't show some real skills, I will take your life!"

He mentions his father, which convinces Evan that the Clayderman family is indeed a descendant of Lusen. And this former disciple of Lu Sien changed his handsome appearance and showed an ugly face.

"Don't mention that eccentric old fellow, he didn't teach me the power of the core at all. Damn Claudien, I'm going to kill you and leave that old piece of shit behind. Don't play dead there, show your real skills!"

Talf, the giant man who had been kicked away by Claudien, stood up, his scarlet magic coming out of his body, and his eyes red like beasts. That's the trait of a berserker, Talf has never been a skill-oriented warrior, on the contrary, he is the kind of mad warrior who uses rage as his power. And Aldred, he is not a mage of the orthodox faction, he fell into the abyss of shadow energy a long time ago.

This time, Claudine could no longer put on a relaxed appearance, he solemnly put on a battle start, the light blue magic energy tidal on him, the body of steel, the sword in the stone, the dance of illusions, and the light of martial arts that Evan did not recognize gradually rose above him.

"Then let this be over, a feud between us!"

In the next moment, Aldred, who was the master of the shadow energy, drew his long sword, the berserker Talf roared angrily, and the strongest knight king in history, Claudien, held his breath, and the real death match between the three had just begun!