Chapter 312 [The Wind is Tight, Pulling]

Looking at the early white east.

Santis sensed that the goddess's attention was fading.

When the moon god is at its most powerful, needless to say, it is when he is in the night sky of Azeroth.

When the power of the goddess is at the trough of the tide, it is also when the sun appears in place of him.

Although it is not to say that during the day, Elune's priests lose their power.

During the day, Elune still pays attention to His sacrifices, and also gives help and strength.

It's just that during the day, Lady Bai will be in a half-dreaming state, when he is probably sleeping, and he can help the believers, which is definitely not as convenient and powerful as at night.

As an enemy, as an old enemy, as a former kindred. Vasqi, who is familiar with all this, launched this attack at this time, and the timing of his choice is not inaccurate.

Faced with this dilemma, gritting his teeth, Santis made a decisive choice.

"Elune, you are with me! You shelter Kadore, you punish the degenerate! She chose not to dodge, but instead of being distracted by using the power of the moon god to attack the ordinary Naga, she concentrated on gathering her strength, ready to launch a powerful blow.

"Huh? Don't dodge! The day is approaching, and now is the time when the power of the white candle is waning. The power of Enzos will let you know what the ancient evil god is! Vaschi's smile was pleasant for the first time in the night, which made her let her guard down a bit, and she didn't even notice that the moonlight railgun suddenly stopped strangely.

Soon, the sword storm in Tonatiu stopped halfway after killing and injuring hundreds of Naga warriors due to lack of rage.

Enzos' power burrowed through Vasqui's portal and struck Shantis without hindrance.

The moon god's shield shone brightly, and he wanted to resist the attacks of the ancient evil gods. However, he didn't know that the day was coming, and Elune was going to sleep. It was still the reason that Santis himself led, the moon god's shield shattered in the next moment, and the gray-black mist took advantage of the void.

"Die! Untouchables! Vaschi cried out excitedly.

"Come!" As Vaski screamed excitedly, Santis opened her eyes, which had been closed during prayer, rose from her half-kneeling position, drew the moon blade stuck in the ground, and ate the attack of the gray-black mist.

At the same time, a majestic force descended on Vasqui's head.

The latter was looking at Santis excitedly, wanting to see traces of the invasion of the power of the Old Gods in her.

By the time she realized it, she couldn't even teleport, and a stream of white moonlight hit her head.

"Ahh White candles! โ€

Vasqi screamed, and the snake hair, which was originally jumping around with excitement, was like a frosted eggplant in an instant, and all of them lay down and even smoked, as if they had been ignited.

Her pale green smooth face, as if a vampire had been caught in the sun, caught fire and spurted blood.

"Hmph~"

In the distance, Santis herself snorted, and the power of Enzos struck her slender and tall body.

"Roar~"

A Naga warrior took the opportunity to get out, and it wanted to take advantage of it, if it could kill the untouchable in front of it.

Not only will Miss Vasqi reward it, but the one in the Eternal Palace will also praise it.

The Naga warrior was very excited, as if he had seen that the day was about to come when he would be promoted and raised, and marry the green and rich beauty of the Eternal Palace.

Suddenly, there was a sound of "ๆนน".

The Naga warrior saw that he had suddenly flown up, and it could condescendingly see the headless Naga corpse, spewing green blood, and slowly falling.

Before entering the eternal night, the Naga warrior wondered why the headless corpse looked so familiar.

The armor worn on it, as well as some patterns of the armor, and some shells of the pendant next to the armor, were exactly the same as its own.

Toggle the line of sight and the lens.

However, it was Santis who reluctantly held his moon blade, and with very clever combat skills, taking advantage of the carelessness of the Naga warrior after being excited, a moon blade ejection cut off the head of the Naga warrior.

However, after completing this self-defense, she felt constantly dizzy. What was even more terrifying was that there were constant whispers in her ears, as if hundreds of horned eagle beasts were clamoring in her ears.

"Whispers of the Ancient Evildoers......"

Santis wasn't an unseen elf, and she knew right away.

At this time, Tonatiu finally escaped the siege of thousands of Naga warriors and came to her with blood dripping from her body.

"Your Excellency, General? How are you now? โ€

"I'm bad, I need ...... Hmm, ah! Santis screamed.

When she opened her eyes, she saw that the "Tonatiu" beside her was the leader of the trolls, and he clearly identified it, but it was a thin-looking male Naga, holding a strangely shaped dagger, and stabbed her.

"It uses illusion ......"

Santis clutched her bleeding wounds, and the rising sun shone on her face, making her look miserable and confused.

"The influence of the Ancient Evil Cult began to appear, and it affected my judgment...... Elune, are you going to abandon me? โ€

As the sun rose, Elune and the Blue Child had long since vanished over Azeroth.

It will be another day before they reappear in the skies of Azeroth.

The skinny Naga who had stabbed her grinned and ran over to end her life, but Santis struggled against the whispers that kept coming from her ear.

She would never hold her hands tied.

Peng!

Before Naga could reach her, her body was reduced to splinters, blood and stumps scattered everywhere.

A tall troll "burrowed" out of its corpse.

"Your Excellency, General? How are you now? The troll approached her. Santis's face was crossed, and he endured the discomfort and shouted, "I will never hit the same illusion twice!" โ€

She slashed at it with the moonblade.

A powerful blow struck, and her hand with the moon blade was caught halfway through, and the troll approached her, yelling, "It's me! Tonatiu! โ€

Santis was stunned.

It seems like it's really him.

"I'm sorry. I'm not feeling well right now. The power of the Ancient Evil Cult has influenced my judgment. What I did next was not my intention. Please don't take it personally! Santis said quickly and softly, and then tried to punch Tonatiu in the face again.

Syllable!

Tonatiu caught her attack with his other hand, and he looked up at the Naga Sea that was rushing in all directions.

And the hatred on his face in the distance, a snake half dead, and his face seemed to be burned, and he was dragging the snake's tail and twisting it down.

He also made a decisive move, waving his hand on the back of the head and knocking Santis, who still wanted to hit him, unconscious.

"The wind is tight, pull it!"

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