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On this day, Darko was summoned by Phyllis, who was in a small alley, looking out and seeing the high steps of the Dark Temple. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Phyllis was peeking out in the corner of the wall, and she said to Darko without looking back, "You put on the cloak, just now Selby went into the sacrificial hall, I asked Wilson to come and fight, you don't have to go up together later, keep an eye on the side door of the temple, Selby will rush up and let him cut when he comes out!"

Darko didn't understand what Phyllis meant for a while, but by this time there were already four people walking far away. Three of them were the three men Darko had seen on the day of his baptism, a high-ranking samurai named Wilson and his two attendants, a mid-level samurai and a mid-level mage, and the extra one was a young girl in a priest's robe, with a face like an iceberg, as if all the eyes that peeked at her beauty were frozen, and it was impossible to look sideways. She wore no ornaments, and her beauty no longer needed any ornamentation.

"Elena, what is she doing!" Phyllis said to herself, frowning, "this slut! ”

Wilson also saw Phyllis at this time, and he had received a sudden provocation from Phyllis this morning, asking him to come here to talk, and of course he knew that Phyllis wanted to teach himself a lesson because he had angered her at the church door that day. But Phyllis was already a sorcerer, and there was a lich as a thug, which was not at all something that the three of her own gang could handle. But for the sake of face, Wilson still decided to come over to fight, and it was a big deal to make a few moves and let out two cruel words and run away.

But unexpectedly, Wilson actually met Elena on the road, and Elena also came in the direction of the Dark Temple, so they walked together. Of course, Wilson didn't have the luxury of expecting Elena to help him, he only hoped that Elena's peers would make him pretend to be a tiger, so that Phyllis would not do it. Seeing Phyllis's face from afar, Wilson must have made a bet in his heart, it seems that he has made the right bet!

Phyllis came out of the corner, she didn't look at Wilson at all, the magic wand like a snake bone pointed at Elena, "Elena, you are also here to be Wilson's helper?

"Phyllis?" Elena was stunned for a moment, then smiled like melting snow, "I'm just walking with them on the way, why Phyllis? Do you want to learn from them? ”

"Remember your words. Phyllis glared at Elena as if she had some deep hatred, "If you dare to interfere, I won't spare you!"

Elena didn't get angry when she heard this, she just smiled. Wilson's heart sank to the bottom all of a sudden, and since the words had already been said to this point, he had no choice but to be beaten head-on.

Since Elena promised not to make a move, Phyllis also made up of her mind. He shouted to the three Wilson, "Wilson, and your two followers, you can go together, my sister has no time to waste with you." ”

Wilson's face trembled, and he cursed in his heart, at first you asked us to come out, and now you say that you have no time to waste, it is simply unreasonable! With anger, Wilson pulled out a short sword and rushed up from afar, he is also a decisive character, and after finding that he could not dodge, he immediately closed the distance and prepared for battle, and this rush also brought a bit of momentum. Halfway through the rush, the mid-level magicians behind were also ready for defensive magic, and a dark barrier fell on Wilson. Another mid-level samurai swung a short knife and followed closely behind Wilson to cover on the flank.

"I knew that this was the case, and I would just rush forward without a head. With a flick of the staff, Phyllis swung his staff, and the skeletons were summoned one by one, rushing forward one after another, and soon collided with Wilson.

Wilson roared, and the tip of the sword pierced a skeleton, and the remaining strength was not stopped, and it pierced straight into the body of a skeleton behind, Wilson's short sword shook and picked, and the two skeletons in front and back were shattered and picked up respectively. But he was also stopped by this moment, and his forward momentum had to be stopped, and he was immediately surrounded by all kinds of skeleton legions. Fortunately, the mid-level samurai in the back also arrived in time to help Wilson share a side defense, but this will also stabilize the position, and the two will deal with it very difficult.

Darko noticed that most of the skeleton legions summoned by the master this time were medium-strength animal and human skeletons, and some of the more powerful skeletons made of dwarf and orc bones did not appear, which showed that it was mainly delaying time.

The mid-level magician on Wilson's side obviously saw that Phyllis had some spare hand, and he didn't dare to compete with Phyllis in magic, but just concentrated on casting dark arrows one by one, throwing them towards the undead warband.

After all, the battle between his own people is mainly based on fighting, and Phyllis did not release a large area of death, otherwise Wilson would be easily eroded and disabled as long as his body was injured. She just had a gray breath between her fingers, and when she saw a skeleton incapacitated, her fingertips drew a wisp of dead breath to fix it, and most of Phyllis's energy was actually on the exit of the Dark Temple.

The tug-of-war lasted for fifteen minutes, and Elena, who was watching from the sidelines, began to get bored. And then Phyllis's eyes suddenly lit up, and she saw that Selby had just walked out of the temple door, and was going down the steps, and had already noticed this side. He still held the gray spear in his hand, the one that had resonated with Darko's soul. Phyllis glanced at Darko, and no longer cared about anything, holding the staff in both hands, and a large mass of dead breath formed and escaped in the process.

Now that Selby has appeared, there is naturally no need to keep his hand, so that Selby can be forced to come to the rescue, and Darko will have a chance. Darko finally figured out his master's intentions, staring at Selby, ready to pounce at every moment.

"Circles. ”

With a clear sound, a black light flashed in the air, and a layer of six-sided enchantment with black light appeared out of thin air around the undead warband centered on Wilson's two warriors. Phyllis's breath spread through layers, but she couldn't cross the barrier.

Whispering, Realm.

Selby had just rushed halfway down the stairs when he saw Elena make a move, and he stopped again. The Cappadocia family and the Nike Remones family are both big families with legendary bloodlines, but Selby is a side line of the Cappadocia family, and there is no comparison with Phyllis's status in the Nike Remones family. Since Elena helped, he was willing to stand by and watch.

"Elena!" Phyllis's voice seemed to be squeezed out between her teeth, and her face was already cold, "You said you wouldn't help!"

"Phyllis, if you continue like this, you're going to die. Elena left the barrier with her right hand and walked slowly towards Phyllis, while her left hand shone with a little divine light, and the surrounding dead breath touched this light as if it had been absorbed, and immediately disappeared without a trace.

Enclosed in the crystal wall, Wilson and another samurai were still fighting the undead around them, but without the repair of the dead, their numbers were getting smaller and smaller.

"You!" Phyllis was furious, the barrier of this Secret Word Technique was not impossible to break, but if you want to break the barrier, you need to chant a spell to release magic above the third level, so you can't maintain the spread of death. Now there are very few undead creatures left in the enchantment that are still fighting, and they are in urgent need of replenishment and repair, if they can't threaten Wilson's safety, Selby won't make a move, and the goal cannot be achieved, which means that the previous series of foreshadowing have failed.

Just as Phyllis was in a dilemma, a sudden gust of cold air hit her, causing her to start. Immediately afterward, a strong cold wind carried the ice particles of the blizzard and slammed into the barrier, like the sound of glass breaking, and the barrier was destroyed after only a moment of stalemate. Then, the surrounding dead breath rushed into Wilson's battle circle.

Level 4 Ice Magic, Blizzard!

"This can't be!" Elena's face finally lost color, and the enchantment she cast with the Secret Word spell required at least three levels of spells to break through. And she didn't know that Phyllis also had a helper next to her who could release fourth-level magic, and this little information asymmetry alone would turn the situation around.

"Huh, where did the ice mage come from?" Phyllis looked around strangely, only to see Darko's figure nimbly sinking into the dead.

When Darko sensed that his master was in a dilemma, he prepared to use magic, but judging from the mana fluctuations alone, the black enchantment was not an ordinary thing, and if he wanted to destroy it, he had to use magic of the same level or even higher. He thought back to the blizzard when the Lich King blew the puck down the mountain. Relying on the enchantment of extreme mana, he reluctantly cast this fourth-level magic spell, but after casting the spell, Darko felt that his legs were weak, and his body was extremely uncomfortable, as if every bone had been fried, crispy and numb.

For the first time, Darko experienced the taste of the magic being completely drained, and he just wanted to lie down on the ground and sleep, but he forcibly controlled himself, forced himself not to fall, his goal had not yet been achieved, and he still had to drag the tired skeleton towards death.

Almost at the same time as Darko sent out a blizzard, Selby had already rushed down the steps at a very fast speed, running in the direction of Wilson, the dark vindictive aura was released, and the contact between the dead breath and his vindictive aura was eliminated, and no trace could be contaminated with him. The more you rush towards the center, the thicker the dead breath becomes, and visibility is extremely low. Selby only relied on the direction in his memory, and moved forward in his dead breath. At this moment, a white shadow flickered in front of him, and a skeleton with a strong undead aura blocked his way.

"Get out of here!" Selby yelled impatiently, stabbing his gun at the skeleton, the tip of which stabbed into the ribs. Selby was about to pull out the spear, but found that the tip of the spear was stuck in it, the skeleton's bones were surprisingly hard, no matter how much he poured fighting energy and vibrated the barrel, it only shook the skeleton's ribs into cracks, but he couldn't pull the gun out.

Selby kicked the skeleton away and simply abandoned the gun and rushed to save the man, but fortunately he did not encounter any obstacles after that. After a while, Selby ran out of the dead breath with two samurai, Wilson and the other samurai image were extremely embarrassed, and the light armor on his body was cut in many places, but fortunately, there was no too deep wound, and he would not be infected and necrotic by the dead breath.

Darko walked back to Phyllis tremblingly, although his bones were not broken, but the pain of the fighting spirit almost made him faint, not to mention that the magic in his body was drained by the blizzard before, and now Darko felt that it was a miracle that he could still stand.

"How's it going, how is it? Did you grab it?" Phyllis hurriedly pulled Darko over, saw the spear deep in Darko's ribs, hesitated, but still didn't pull it out, "I don't have any experience in fighting for machine spirits in the book!How can I help you, tell me quickly, will it be a slow kung fu, like a tug-of-war?"

Darko shook his head slowly, as if such a shake had exhausted all his strength.

"Ahh Does it take a long time? It doesn't matter, let's go home and take our time, we'll be sure to grab it......"

"Lord. Person. Darko struggled to squeeze out a few voices, "Soul, gone." ”

Phyllis was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked, "The soul in the gun is gone? How can this be? Didn't you feel a soul resonance the last time I saw Selby?

Darko shook his head helplessly again, then gritted his teeth and broke his ribs with both hands, and the spear fell to the ground with a clatter.

"Selby Cappadocia!" Phyllis shouted to Selby on the other side of the black air mass, "where is the soul in your broken spear?"

Selby paused for a moment and looked at Phyllis suspiciously, "That soul was just sacrificed." ”

"What? sacrifice!"

"It's hard to fit the soul in the sword, and I couldn't find anyone to help me for a while, so I sacrificed it, and exchanged it for this with the divine grace I had saved before. Selby waved his left hand, and was carrying a bracelet on his wrist with intricate inscriptions, like a labyrinth.

"You idiot! You bastard!" Phyllis picked up the spear on the ground and threw it at Selby with all her might, then turned her head to glare at Elena before pulling Darko into the alley.

"It seems complicated. Elena shrugged and turned away.

Selby frowned deeply, he always felt that many recent events were inextricably linked, but when he tried to capture it, the cause and effect suddenly blurred.

"As a student of the Pope, kill those undead creatures. Wilson was rescued, complimenting Selby with a smile on his face, "I heard that the Oscar of the Temple of Light was almost killed in Scott City, and he barely survived, but the legendary Radiant Divine Judge was somehow broken." How dare you be on par with you? I can't help it! Want me to see ......."

Selby's face grew ugly, and he muttered, "Souls, Radiant Judgments, Lichs, Scotts." ”

When all coincidences point to the same possibility, then no matter how perverse the possibility is, it is the only truth.

Light and darkness against the wheel of fate

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