Shadow Strike," An Ling shouted in a low voice. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

As soon as the voice fell, a black dagger appeared directly from the void on the neck of one of the unsuspecting warriors of the Bright Sect, and the target warrior sensed it the moment the black dagger appeared. He burst out in horror with the golden fighting energy in his body, but how could this hasty protection be compared to the sneak attack magic that An Ling had prepared for such a long time, and the focus attributes of the sneak attack magic were speed and piercing ability.

Sure enough, as I expected, as soon as the golden light fighting qi burst out of the surface of the body, the shadow dagger had already stabbed into his neck, and the bright fighting qi was only blocked for a moment, and it was completely penetrated by the shadow dagger, although the target's complete fighting qi burst out, although a large part of the second half of the dagger's strength was canceled, but the dagger tip of the dagger was already pierced into his thick neck.

In battle, one step later means danger and death.

In every inch of the target warrior's body, the light fighting energy molecules filled with light blocked the depth of the shadow dagger, despite this, the dagger was inserted into the depth of half of his neck, the conflict energy of the power of darkness and light, and the neck muscles around the dagger were quickly exploded into fine powder, maybe this small area of explosion damage, in other parts will not have a huge impact, here is the neck, there is the central nervous system and the arteries leading directly to the brain.

The target soldier whimpered in pain, and his hands helplessly covered the huge wound on his neck, but he couldn't hold back the powerful gushing red blood, which flowed down his hands, instantly staining his original white and gold luxurious uniform, so gorgeous.

The smell of blood stimulated me, and the vitality contained in it constantly seduced my body's instinct to kill him and seize his vitality, but fortunately, the strength of this vitality has not reached the point where I can lose control, and the human body that can make me lose control is not something that a low-level undead like me can compete with.

When the target companion pierces the target's body with the Shadow Dagger, he begins to continuously release low-level healing spells, which seem to be healing spells with average effect, which can be released as long as he has mastered the power of light. However, after the Shadow Dagger pierced the target's body, it transformed into countless dark elemental molecules, constantly blocking the target's body's ability to recover itself, and in this blocking, it continued to destroy the muscle cells around the wound, increasing the damage.

Therefore, this kind of healing spell of the target companion, which is not very effective in the first place, is of no help at all in this case, which is the reason why the Holy See of Light and the Holy See of Darkness are mortal enemies of nature, not only because the Holy See of Light wants to dominate this world, but also because the power they use is inherently restrained by each other, and as long as there is a conflict, they must gamble their lives.

After casting the spell for a while, the target companion also discovered the fact that it had no effect, so he stood up and began to probe the surroundings carefully.

It seems that these two warriors of the Holy See of Light are not veterans of the battlefield, and the best reaction to a sneak attack is to find out the opponent, and the second point is to defend immediately, as for saving teammates, there is this concept in the undead? Cannon fodder has to have the consciousness of cannon fodder, and the undead almost have no time to act alone, as for me, I can't confirm whether I am an undead or not.

But I believe I am, and in some cases this belief is sufficient.

After An Ling released a shadow raid, she almost exhausted all her dark magic power, which is the shortcoming of raid magic, although it is effective in assassination, but the huge magic consumption, and relatively large magic fluctuations make the use of this kind of magic quite restrictive, and it is impossible to use it widely, otherwise these magicians are probably not called magicians, but called magic assassins.

It is precisely because of this that An Ling can only use other types of magic in the next battle, although An Ling mainly learns and cultivates dark magic, but under the hands of the lich, an all-powerful magician, how can he only be proficient in a series of magic, and the lich himself has said that if he cultivates a single series of magic, it is a waste of the talent of the Sandru family's body.

Therefore, in addition to instructing An Ling's dark magic, the lich also teaches An Ling's magic in other departments, although it is not proficient, but it is enough to fight.

At this time, An Ling's hands were up and down in front of her, as if she was holding a round ball, and between her hands, an arrow with a whole body of sea blue exuding cold air had already formed.

"Ice Arrow" An Ling snorted, and the Ice Arrow flew towards the only remaining warrior of the Holy See of Light with An Ling's voice, An Ling's current magic level was far from being able to release ordinary magic beyond human visual senses, but it was more than enough to pass through a few tents.

This is the more orthodox way of fighting for magicians, starting with control magic. Although the tactical choice is correct, it does not necessarily mean victory.

The rest of the warriors of the Bright Sect suddenly turned around and rushed towards An Ling the moment An Ling shot the ice arrow, looking at the smoothness of his movements, it showed that he had actually discovered An Ling before, but he was just waiting for An Ling to release the magic for a moment of dullness.

"Holy Charge," he shouted, his legs speeding up as he ran, the huge impact of his feet on the ground sending up a cloud of smoke and dust behind him as he ran, and it had not rained on Tuke Island in a long time.

An Ling obviously didn't expect this situation, but in the emergency, he still barely consumed a part of his spiritual power, controlled the ice arrow to turn in a different direction, and finally slightly rubbed the arm of this Bright Sect warrior, so that the shock effect of the ice arrow had no place to play, and it did not affect the speed of the divine charge in the slightest. Such a choice is really unwise and a waste of mental energy.

The speed of this warrior is getting faster and faster, and the tent that has been shot through by An Ling's ice arrows between An Ling and this warrior has no blocking effect, and it was directly torn apart by the divine charge and flew into the sky, mixed with a few emaciated human beings, looking at their twisted limbs flying in the air, it means that they probably won't fall alive.

When An Ling had just released an earth-based magic shield for himself and blessed himself with flying skills, this warrior had already come to An Ling's body.

An Ling had just controlled the magic and flew up a little, and the effect of the divine charge had already appeared, and the last step taken by the warrior in front of An Ling directly shattered a large area of land under his feet, and a shock wave emanated from his foothold in a spherical shape, An Ling's body shook violently when she was subjected to this shock wave, and she couldn't control her body in this shaking.

The warrior took this opportunity to shoot directly at An Ling, his palm and arm, exuding a much thicker golden fighting aura than the rest of his body, directly pierced the earthy yellow magic shield on the surface of An Ling's body, grabbed An Ling's ankle without affecting the speed, and dragged it down, and the sharp court sword that his left hand didn't know where to take it out, quietly stabbed towards An Ling, if the trajectory remained the same, it was to be stabbed directly into An Ling's heart.

I suddenly let out a soul fluctuation at this moment, and if the effect is achieved, it can be a good awakening for An Ling, so that she can regain control of her body movements, so that at least she can avoid the warrior's court rapier stabbing into her heart, and stabbing into her lungs, which seems to me relatively harmless.

The lich glared at me fiercely, but the way I shook my head made him not understand what was going on, so he messaged me directly in his soul.

"What's going on?" He said.

"An Ling closed the soul passage, it seems that your words have stimulated her very well, and she is determined to rely on herself," I said.

"Oh? That's not a good thing, but I'll explain the cause of Anling's dark magic later, if you can't explain it, hum! "I couldn't hear any emotional fluctuations in his words, and he even closed the soul channel. What kind of fuss are you going to make, how old are you and still so arrogant.

Although I care about An Ling, but at this time it is not appropriate to shoot casually, An Ling closed the soul channel, which means that she has made it clear that she does not need my help, and she will not allow me to help, I decided that I should respect her decision, although I don't want her to be hurt, but her will should be more important than her body, I think she is this kind of human being.

An Ling was about to pierce her body when the court rapier had already pierced her clothes and was about to pierce her body, when her figure suddenly froze and opened her mouth violently: "Hurricane Vortex."

Countless wind elementals emerged directly from the void, creating a vortex about the size of her body in front of An Ling's body, and the horizontal vortex seemed to emanate from An Ling's chest. The rapid rotation of the vortex produced a tremendous force of thrust and rotation, directly distorting the arm of the warrior who had not expected this situation at all, unable to move forward any further, and his body was pushed by the force of the wind for some distance.

"It turned out to be a little pepper, anyway, I definitely won't be able to escape, just let me open the bud for you, this is also my lord's final compensation for me" After the warrior stepped back and stabilized his figure, he looked at An Ling and suddenly laughed lewdly, at this time I found that An Ling's clothes were distorted by this warrior's court sword before, and An Ling's body was not too plump, and at this time part of it was completely leaked into the air.

No wonder this warrior suddenly said such a thing, to be precise, An Ling's figure and skin are indeed quite good according to the classification standards mentioned in the Lich Book, especially the naked body, which looks even fairer in comparison to this dirty environment, with her now expressionless cold face, just like the iceberg goddess that the human nobles are keen on, it is reasonable to think that this warrior has mating emotions.

"Don't look at it," the lich said lightly.

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