79 I think about it
At the same time as Elthelly summoned the stone elemental, Willow whispered a joking and said to Thea, "Won't you help her?" The knight seemed to be strong. I don't think Elthel is going to be his match. ”
Before Vero could finish his words, Bolval's sword had already sliced the stone elemental in half, revealing the sand knife behind the stone elemental, which was still covering the wound and bleeding.
"Lightning Arrow!" Elthel attacked like crazy.
And the knight of the opposing side had already looked back and raised the shield in his left hand.
This kind of starting action is all too familiar to Xi Ya. It is the Paladin's Avenger's Shield. She didn't have time to think about it anymore, her five fingers were bluffing, and her dark energy came out like a long black whip.
"Spiritual Whipping!"
However, the knight, who was about to fight back, suddenly stopped his movements.
Xia didn't want to hurt anyone, she hurriedly withdrew her hand. But the dark energy that can't be recovered has already fallen on the knight.
The lightning arrow's damage to Boval was nothing at all, except for a little lightning paralysis. But then the dark energy that came made his heart feel like it had been hit hard by a giant hammer. He couldn't tell if the pain he felt at the moment was really from ** or from his soul.
It's just a bloody streak scurling from the corner of his mouth.
These are just momentary things that happen.
"Are you in the same league as him?" After the initial shock, Berval quickly came back to his senses. He leaped over the boulder that had fallen on the spot after the stone elemental had died, and pointed the sword in his hand at the neck of the sand knife.
There was still a touch of blue left on the sharp sword, and Athelly cried out in horror, "Bastard, what do you want to do with the sand knife?" ”
"Hey...... Stupid! The corners of Sandknife's mouth were bleeding, and even when he was pointed at by Bovar's sword, his expression became indifferent. He sat on the ground, covering his abdomen with one hand and sneaking behind him with the other. Before Bolvar could react, he suddenly flicked his hand and threw the scepter to Essery.
A twinkle flashed in Bowval's eyes. But by this moment the Scepter was in Athery's hands. "You're so daring!" His sword slammed forward. Scratching a shallow blood mark on the neck of the sand knife, he turned to Athelly: "Give me the scepter!" ”
Athelly clenched the scepter in both hands, and although she didn't know where she got the sand knife, she could tell from the other party's attitude. This must be something very important to him.
"You...... If you put the sand knife away, I will give you this scepter!" Elthel looked nervously at Sandknife and then at Boval.
Unfortunately, Bolval wore a helmet that almost covered his entire face except for a pair of eyes, and she couldn't see how Bolval was reacting.
"Stupid girl!" Willow stepped forward, "If you give him the Scepter, it's not just the Sand Knife, we'll all die." ”
"This scepter is not yours in the first place, it was commissioned by the Council of Cenarion to retrieve it. I don't want to kill more. Bolval said.
"Cut, whatever you say is what you say!" The sand knife man still said with a pout under the sword.
Bolval crossed him the same. Take out a large diamond from your pocket. "It's on the scepter, and you can see for yourselves if there's a gap. And you don't know the spells you use, and it's useless to give them to you. ”
Thea and Willow both set their eyes on the scepter in Essery's hand. Sure enough, as Berval said. There is a slot on it that is clearly used for setting gemstones.
Athelly looked at Sia uneasily, and then at Sandknife, clearly at a loss.
At this time, no one noticed that the eyes of Velitarn, who was lying on the side, secretly opened a slit.
Taking advantage of the fact that everyone's attention was on the enemy, he quietly got up, one step, two steps. Gently stepped back.
However, it was clear that Velitarn's good fortune was running out today.
"Demon, don't try to run!" Bolval, who was the first to notice his move, didn't think about it, and a golden holy light swung out from his left hand. "Exorcism!"
Seeing the golden light, the pain and fear of being eroded by the light struck Vilitarn's soul. "Nope! No! ”
"Obey me, demon!" A demagogic word appeared in his ear. At the same time, a black shield of evil energy was placed on his body, blocking the light from him. A green evil energy bound his body. Velitar was stunned for a moment, and followed the source of the evil power into Willow's eyes. "Now, listen to me!"
Velitarn's mind was in a trance, and he only heard his own blank reply: "Yes, master! ”
Willow smiled with satisfaction. She glanced at Berval defiantly.
"Alright, demon. How much do you know about the scepter? Tell us about it! ”
Vilitar said dumbly: "This is the scepter of Serebras, I tricked him into it. With this scepter, you can advance directly to Princess Maraton's abode and use the power of Cenarion's blessing against her. ”
Willow's eyes lit up when he heard this.
"So do you know how to use it?"
"I know, the spell is ......"
"Transcendent evil!"
Before Veritar could speak, a golden light fell on his already unprotected body again. Velitar screamed and ran wildly uncontrollably. Unfortunately, however, he was running in the direction of Bolval.
Bolvar stepped forward and slammed his one-handed sword into Vitalian's heart cleanly.
"You!" Willow was furious.
Bolval calmly pulled out the sword that pierced Sartre's heart, and looked at the furious Willow, his tone indifferent.
"Now, only I know how to use spells! Anyway, give me back the scepter, otherwise, although I don't like to kill opponents who have no ability to resist, but for the sake of the big picture, I have to do it. He put his sword across the neck of the sand knife again.
Elthelly's tears rolled in her eyes.
"Don't you think about it!" Willow screamed. "If you have a kind, you will kill us all, I will see if you have such ability!"
She raised her hands in the air and carved mysterious talismans into the air, ready to call for the help of the self-reliant demon Hellfire. Halfway through mindfulness, someone grabbed someone's hand.
"Verlo!" Thea grabbed her hand. "Wait a minute."
Willow glared at her unhappily. "Thea, you'd better not forget where you stand."
The words fell on Berval's ears, and he couldn't help frowning and looking at Sia intently. But unfortunately, the passage was too dim, and even if it was only a few steps away, he still couldn't see the true face of Thea, who was surrounded by dark energy.
"I haven't forgotten," Thea didn't notice Bolval's small movements, her eyes fixed on Willow, "but I haven't forgotten the purpose of my visit to Malaton. So do you, Willow. ”
With that, she turned to Bolval and said. "Knight, our goal is also to kill Princess Maraton. How about we also let go of our hatred before this goal is achieved? ”
Bolval did not speak, as if thinking.
Seeing that he didn't immediately jump up to object, Xia continued to say, "If you have the confidence to kill us all here, you have to think about whether you have the ability to kill the princess again after killing us." In the same way, I don't want to waste our abilities on irrelevant things before killing the princess. How about we have a scepter, you have a spell, and everything will be counted after we kill the princess? As long as you swear to the Light - I'm still willing to believe in the Paladin's credit. ”
Listening to a familiar voice and an unfamiliar tone of business, Bolval did not want to admit that his heart was in a mess. Perhaps, she was right?
If you stay with her for a while, you may be able to know if she is the person you are looking for.
Boval has not forgotten the main purpose of his visit to Maraton.
"Good! But what about your credit? How can I trust that you won't get up to the devil on me on the way? ”
"I swear in the name of my ancestors that all grievances will be put aside until Princess Maradon dies!" Hearing that he was willing to let go of the sand knife, Athelly hurriedly raised her hand and swore an oath.
Boval's sword lightly touched the sand knife, and the sand knife reluctantly said, "I swear by the name of my ancestors!" Before Princess Maladon dies, she will never stab you. ”
Listening to the sand knife's oath, Boval put away his sword and sneered. "Warrior, I tell you from the bottom of my heart, you really are not my opponent!"
"Humph!" Sandknife turned his head away and stopped looking at him.
Boval looked at Thea. "What about you?"
"Verlo," Thea pondered for a moment, holding out his hand to Verlo. "Soul Stone!"
"What!" Willow instantly understood what Xia meant, and screamed, "You want me to give him the soul stone?" ”
"Hmm!" Thea nodded, "I know better than anyone what knights think, they won't trust a warlock's oath. Give him the Soul Stone! ”
Willow looked at her fiercely, and Thea didn't flinch.
Half-loud, Willow gritted his teeth and said, "Good! Good! Good! I hope you don't regret it, Sia! ”
She pointed to the demon dog on the ground with her hand, and the demon dog barked in a low voice, its limbs curled up, and its body emitted purple magic light, which gradually shrunk into a ball.
With a grasp of his five fingers, Willow grabbed the small purple ball that had finally condensed into his hand, and seemed to be very reluctant.
"Verlo!" Thea urged her again.
Willow angrily threw the soul stone to her, and didn't look away without saying a word.
Xia looked at the soul stone in her hand and took two steps. "Knight, please swear to the Light."
"I swear in the name of the Light that I will never harm my allies until Princess Maradon dies!"
The voice...... Xia frowned slightly, why is it so familiar...... Knight......
A thought that she didn't dare to think of jumped into her heart, making her eyes sour.
She looked at the knight in front of her, but the other man was wearing a helmet, and even his eyes were covered by shadows.
She was full of apprehension: "Your name...... Can you take off the helmet? ”