The whispers of the spirits did not completely dismantle the elves' defenses, but then Alice's magic turned everything upside down, and the earth began to tremble under the girl's control.

Yes, shivering, the word seemed very inappropriate to use on the body of the land at this time, but all the elves had a similar idea at this time.

The cracks created by the previous earthquake had been filled with muddy swamps, but in the midst of such trembling, wider, thicker, and darker cracks appeared in the camp, like a giant beast in the darkness, waiting to devour its prey in front of it.

The Sword Dancer, still on the ground, was attacked, and what appeared to be a soft mud monster made of dirt broke off the ground and approached them like arrows from the genocine, then devoured them.

It's not that they didn't think of resisting, but this strange thing, no matter how much it hurts, it is useless to pierce, tear it apart, and cut it in half, and it will soon return to its original state again and continue to attack.

The elven mage who was flying in the sky was under Alice's intense care, and saw the simple puppet's body gently raise its right hand, and its fingers were dyed with earth-gray magical light.

"Smack"

A crisp and small voice came from Alice's palm, and an unstandard snap of her fingers made her posture look particularly weird, but no matter who it was, they would not laugh at Alice's posture at this time.

Because in the next moment, countless translucent bandages of the same color as the magic light appeared around the elven mage, and quickly wrapped around their bodies, wrapping them like dumplings.

[Weakness]

The magical defenses placed around them shattered like glass hit by stones, and the elven mage's eyes still had a look of surprise, and then the feeling of weakness in their bodies caused them to fall to the ground uncontrollably.

Such an attack did not cause them casualties, but their weakened bodies lost the strength to move a finger, and the swamp on the ground continued to erode the magical defenses on their bodies that were not yet completely broken.

The glow of various colors lit up on the elven mages, and their equipment automatically took effect at this time, and after blocking the erosion of the swamp, they began to try to solve the curse on their bodies and regroup to deal with the new powerful enemy.

Blue magic flickered on them, the glow of exorcism attempted to dispel the power known as the curse, and the blue and earthy glow battled each other with the elves' bodies as a battleground, and as time passed, the cursed power of the rootless duckweed was being banished little by little.

Dispelling the curse is the first priority that the elven mages need to deal with now, but it is only the prelude to the attack that Alice has at hand, used to contain these elven mages and restrict their movements, and there is a more delicious feast waiting for them in the back, the feast that Alice has carefully prepared.

With a snap of his fingers again, the ice blue light flashed behind Alice, first the tiny ice chips, turned into blue ice arrows, and finally turned into an arm-thick ice spear, like a work of art, with this extremely gorgeous pattern on it, which is pleasing to the eye.

Borrowed from Skaha's Gayaberg, a spell built on the basis of [Ice Arrow], each ice spear has the concept of a must hit attached to it, and these spears will not stop attacking until they hit the enemy, or until they are destroyed.

The sharp sound of breaking the air came into the ears of these elven mages, and seeing the scene of blue brilliance spreading at this time, the elven mages all increased the output of their magic power, trying to get rid of the influence of the curse as soon as possible and defend themselves.

The elven mage's efforts were successful, and they succeeded in banishing the spell before the attack came, and building a magic in front of them for defense.

【Atmospheric Shield】【Body Protector】【Flame Shield】【Wind Shield】【Inferior Magic Shield】

As if in an exhibition hall of defensive magic, all kinds of wonderful defensive magic were constructed in a very short period of time, arranged around the elven mage, protecting their master in all directions, although this defense is not powerful, but the strength is enough to resist the piercing and shooting of the ice spear.

The spear, which was made of ice all over, was fended off by these defenses, which borrowed from Gayaberg's concept of being a must, and it was not possible to achieve too good results in the face of such defenses, after all, the material of the spear and the strength of the magic were already there.

This magic should not be used against these elven mages, and if the subject were replaced by a warrior, it would certainly have a different and much more brilliant result, as most warriors were only able to smash spears, not conservative defenses.

"Is it really careless, do you think this is the end?"

Alice laughed in a low voice, and from the vocal cords of the puppet came an extremely strange and gloomy laugh, and the elf's smile for the rest of her life looked so ridiculous in her eyes, and the next thing that appeared on their faces should be despair.

The remains of the shattered Ice Lance drifted through the air with the wind, and under the light of a little magical light, it created a wonderful scene like a starry sky, and it was very beautiful.

However, such a beautiful sight brought nothing beautiful, under Alice's manipulation, the ice scattered in the air quickly converged, and in just a few seconds, the beast composed of ice appeared beside these mages.

These were small ice creatures, less than fifty centimeters tall, and they were all squirrel-like beasts, with extremely sharp claws, and their small bodies gave them unimaginable agility.

The little ones who had just been created quickly set their sights on these elven mages and launched an attack on them, without the protection of the sword dancers, these elven mages were extremely passive at this time, and if they wanted to use a wide range of magic, they had to take care of their companions around them.

These ice creations were just Alice's puppets, and they couldn't be called life, so they attacked the elven mages without fear of death, and after the battle just now, the defensive magic that had been cut was quickly broken, and then sharp claws slashed through their necks and pierced their hearts.

This seemingly simple trick has become a nightmare for these elven mages at this time, and the unprotected spellcaster is harvested like a straw after being meleeed by the warrior assassin without even exerting half of his strength.

After a few minutes, the sound of fighting on the battlefield gradually stopped, and there were no more standing elves in the field, whether it was a sword dancer or an elven mage, they all turned into a silent corpse, immersed in the swamp, and quickly turned into white bones.

"Monster! monster! you...... What the hell are you monsters!"

An elven mage was shouting loudly, screaming hysterically, his silver hair was messily tangled, his gorgeous clothes were covered with red and black stains, and his delicate face was now devoid of its former elegance and calmness.

The elven army ushered in defeat, and after Alice's mentality of ending the game and seriously participating in this war, such an ending was not much different from what was already doomed, but the time was a little late.

In other words, Alice only showed a serious attitude of fighting at this time, after all, this battle only reflected her skills in releasing magic and combat experience, those terrifying legendary magic, and those artifacts in her hand, were not used.

After all, these elves are only worthy of Alice's conventional means, not to the point of using her hole cards, such enemies are too weak.

Ignoring the elven mage's hysterical shouts, Alice waved her hand lightly, and an ice arrow pierced the opponent's skull, ending the opponent's life while preserving the corpse.

The finger-sized wound on the door of the head, if you don't pay a little attention, will only think that it is a delicate gem dotted on the forehead, and with a little effort, it can be transformed into an excellent corpse.

After killing the last elf that could move, Alice controlled the ruins of the battlefield under the control of this rudimentary puppet, guarding the double-digit ghosts by her side, these are the elite who have undergone harsh training, and because of the background, Alice is the only one such guard.

A skeleton began to clean the battlefield under the order of the skeleton mage, the corpses of these elves are excellent materials, recycling and transforming, will greatly enhance the power of the capital of death, these elves who can leave the plane to fight in the void, are extraordinarily powerful.

In addition, the corpses of those sword dancers are the magic research materials that Alice needs, she has always been curious about the magic tattoos of the elves, if she can master this technique in her hands, it is conceivable that the troops in her hands will be unusually strengthened.

Think of the terrifying existence of the Bone Dragons and Bone Giants who can resist magic, and the fear and curse that will envelop the entire battlefield will be a nightmare for every living person.

No, it's not just the Bone Giants and the Bone Dragons, if these magic runes can be applied to the puppets, they can be applied to the gargoyles, and they can be applied to the Dryads, even if these elves appear again, they can be sent away without Alice's action, with the original troops of the City of Death.

In addition to the corpse of the sword dancer can be used to study the magic rune technology of the elves, the corpse of the elven mage is also a precious material, which can be converted into a skeleton mage, and if the qualification is good enough, it can be further transformed into a corpse witch, which is the undead whose spell-casting ability is second only to the lich, and it will be an excellent supplement to the battle in the capital of death.

The strange sound of bones colliding against each other came from behind her, and Alice stopped her progress and turned her hand to look back, where a skeleton mage came to a place about ten meters away from her with a small bag in his hand.

A ghost took the bag and examined it carefully to make sure there was no magic attached to it and nothing out of the ordinary, before turning around and handing it to Alice.

It's not that Alice has become timid, but at Alice's level, if she doesn't become careful, it's abnormal, there are all kinds of magic in this world, and there are curses that are not even recorded in the [Book of the Dead].

When I opened the bag, the contents came into view, which were a few pure golden chess pieces, even the darkness of negative energy could not hide the dazzling brilliance emitted by these chess pieces, just just looking at it, it could lead to the deepest greed in the human heart.

Alice knew that these pieces were used for sealing, usually on slaves, and each piece required a knowledgeable spellcaster and valuable materials to withstand the power of the sealed object.

Except for one chess piece belonging to the elven chief who had been sealed by the next gram, the other chess pieces were delicate trees, and on these trees there were girls dressed in leaves with carefree smiles on their faces.

"...... dryads?"

Alice muttered in a low voice.

Of course, she knew the objects sealed by these chess pieces, those who lived in the forest and appeared as the spirits of the trees, a symbol of luck and a rare caster.

Although these dryads cannot be placed in the capital of the dead that has become a negative energy plane, if they are placed in the main plane, no matter which city they are placed in, they can obtain unimaginable benefits for that city.

Dryads who are proficient in druid magic can make the land more fertile, make the plants in the sky grow faster and more remarkable, disperse wild animals, and reduce the occurrence of animal tides.

Not to mention that these dryads can also be terrifying on the battlefield, especially in defensive battles, and the forest partners they summon will greatly increase the strength of the defending side.

It looks like a sealed Elven Legendary Spellcaster and these Treants are the best thing Alice can get from this war, if that doesn't happen next.

Quickly reassembling the contents in her hand and throwing them to a ghost who followed behind, Alice's body left the ground and flew low towards a short distance.

It was the place where the elven spaceship fell, and where the wreckage of the spaceship was, a burst of energy that was incompatible with the whole world was coming from there.

It was the breath of life, something that shouldn't exist in this half-plane, something that was absolutely incompatible with death, and even from a distance, Alice could feel a burst of unbearable pain from this controlled puppet.

"Looks like this body needs to be improved, well, next time I'll try oak as the main material, plus Nightmare's unicorn powder and Death Dryad's fibers. ”

Maintaining a flying posture, Alice waved her hand and arranged a gray defense in front of her to isolate this uncomfortable feeling, and by the way, the ghosts around her, the ghosts with negative energy and enough souls did not have much resistance to the impact of such energy.