"Intruder!"

Sengil also let out a cry of surprise, but when she saw a figure kidnapping Eliel, who was about to fall into the deep well, she felt a hint of joy in her heart......

But now was not the time to rejoice, for Memeon was already glaring at her. She knew that if she continued to be in a daze, the suspicion on her body would not be cleared up no matter what.

So the longbow Sengila was torn into a full moon, and a moon-white arrow landed on the second joint of her middle finger, and her tail went straight for the intruder with a cold glow like the moon.

"Tsk, Arrow of Radiance."

Mu Yan sighed lightly, his free left hand moved like playing a piano, and a burst of ripples shot out, shattering the arrow with precision.

Although Sengil himself was not included in the dungeon, the two-handed bow Senjira was given as a prize to the first player to defeat Gardon.

After the Star Guild killed Duke Ash for the first time, this bow was given to the head of the regiment by Arteus, who was the chief priest at the time, and then handed it over to the first windwalker in the team, Lemon Soda, and Mu Yan was also fortunate to see its outstanding attributes.

Aside from the ultra-gorgeous panel, the most important feature of this bow is that it automatically generates Demon Breakers, which are physical attacks but deal elemental damage and enjoy magic damage bonuses.

This means that if you think it's a magic arrow, you'll be pierced as if it were a mage shield when you block it - the density of non-plastic spells can't withstand physical attacks.

But when you think it's a physical attack and try to reduce damage with a sturdy armor, the elemental energy will pass through the armor, which is really a headache.

For Mu Yan, it was easy to crack, and it could be counteracted by simulating physical attacks with elements, as was the case with the fluctuations he had just thrown.

……

Seeing that her attack was easily defused, Sengil was stunned, if it weren't for the glimpse of Eliel's like-ghostly look, she would suspect that the two of them were colluding.

"Slut! You're really in this group! ”

Look, sure enough, people think so.

Mei Miang was so anxious that he jumped to his feet, but because Mu Yan was flying around over Shuangyue Well, he didn't dare to take the initiative to go up.

After all, he was also afraid of being pushed into the well by the enemy, and although he was a believer in the gods on the surface, no one wanted to become a container infused with divine power.

It was enough to have so many fools, and he didn't want to be one of them.

"Looks like they're scared of this?" Mu Yan said.

This sentence made Eliel roll his eyes.

"Nonsense." He said, "Who are you and why have you come to save me?" ”

"I thought you could ask such a nutritious question, are you so upright?" Mu Yan smiled. "Since I'm here to save you, it's definitely a friendly army, do you still need to ask?"

Eliel feels like he's playing against each other, but it's clearly not the right time for a verbal battle.

"Unshackle, I can help—"

"Qiang"

Before he finished speaking, Mu Yan took out a wooden sword out of nowhere and cut through the forbidden demon shackles like cutting paper.

"What the hell......"

The unbound mage muttered, suspecting that he was bound by a fake forbidden shackles.

The wooden sword from Imotru destroyed the magic patterns on the shackles the moment it came into contact, and it was not a problem to cut through the material with its sharpness.

Mu Yan also let go of his hand cooperatively.

Eliel floated above the Twinzuki Well, moving his neck and shoulders, his ten fingers clattering, and those who didn't know thought he was a boxer.

"Leave it to me, and you deal with the woman." He threw down a sentence and rushed at the cold-faced Memeon.

The Shadow Frost Patriarch was like the family badge at this moment, his face was as cold as frost, and he waved his long sword to open the night realm, turning into a pool of shadows to meet the enemy.

Mu Yan didn't know what twists and turns were there, so he naturally agreed.

"I'll only give you ten minutes." He sent a voice to the past and rushed towards Sengil at the same time. "It's not gratuitous to save you, there are more troublesome things to come."

"Roger."

The two sides went to war separately, and from the outside, it seemed that tonight's Twin Moon Temple was particularly lively, because it happened to be one of the ten days of the year, and the moonlight fell straight into the well, and the elemental light continued to bloom and overflow outside the well, and this scene also made the guards gather one after another.

……

At the same time, Amath and Surya, who were waiting outside the city, were also alarmed, and they were clearly aware that the atmosphere in the city was not ordinary at this time.

"Someone did it first?" Genie asked.

Surya had a vague feeling.

The long use of the wooden sword from Imotru has caused her to have an inexplicable bond with it. Just now, it seemed that there was a hint of induction in the city.

The sword was borrowed by Mu Yan three days ago, if nothing else, it should be him......

"Let's go in and muddy the water."

Surya stood up, and the two of them swung their swords and slashed at the city wall, cutting a gap in the barrier on the periphery of Silvermoon City, and suddenly the sound of magic alarms and the shouts of the guards were endless, and the entire Silvermoon City was shrouded in panic.

……

Mu Yan summoned three hurricanes to blow the arrows of Xianjier, dodged and boldly approached her, rainbow-colored shock ripples spread from under his feet, and fine cracks suddenly appeared on the ground.

Seeing that the shock was about to affect the elf, she turned over deftly, danced like a butterfly, and shot a string of arrows in the air, sealing Mu Yan's intention to get closer again, and also moved away from here with the thrust.

Xianjir stood on the other side of the Double Moon Well, her breathing was slightly short, but less than five minutes had passed since the two of them fought.

She searched her long life carefully and found that there was no such powerful human mage in her memory.

At least there is no human mage who likes to be close to him, and his oppressive power is like that of a swordsman, or even higher than the latter.

If you have to say yes...... Maybe the white-robed mage named Glazer was half a man, but he had already become a puppet.

Mu Yan was also a little surprised, he thought that knowing the habits of the elven archer and the attributes of the Immortal Gila Longbow would bring him an overwhelming advantage, but in fact, it only made him invincible.

In many cases, his thinking is faster than the elemental manipulation, and to put it bluntly, he lacks a lot of practice and has not yet formed an instinctive reaction.

In comparison, Eliel next door is much more powerful.

Under his hands, Memion had no room to fight back, and was just relying on the special structure of the Temple of the Two Moons to survive.

The Shadow Frost Patriarch also saw it quite clearly: the temple was blocked by people with an enchantment, they couldn't get out, and people from outside couldn't get in. But the guards from all sides were trying to break through, and that was when he would fight back.

……

In the seventh minute of the battle, the barrier that Mu Yan had temporarily laid was finally broken by the belated level 80 elf believers. The group of people seemed to only follow the established route, and did not have the high intelligence of Artes, so they made a big circle to arrive at the scene.

It's as if for these vessels infused with divine power, ability and IQ are inversely proportional.

The barrier shattered, and Memeon's night realm poured out like flowing water, spreading to the periphery of the temple, and he finally escaped from Eliel's "clutches".

Singier drew her bow into a full moon again, but the difference was that she pulled a blue arrow from the quiver at her waist.

What is it?

Mu Yan's expression froze, and things suddenly exceeded the scope of his cognition.

The light flashed, and he subconsciously dodged away, trying to dodge, but the arrow still turned and followed.

"Isn't it?"

Mu Yan tore out three earthen walls from the ground in a row, but they were all pierced, and the concussions sent out were also shattered, and the arrows were always persevering behind him, and the light on them was getting closer and closer.

"Slash with that sword!" Eliel shouted anxiously, but Memeon surrounded him with a crowd, and the mage himself should not be bothered.

"This is the star sand with divine magic, and only brute force can stop it!"

"Brute force?"

Mu Yan smiled bitterly, if I had this thing, what kind of mage would I be......

However, Eliel's words reminded him of a hunter's anti-heaven buff called "The Gaze of the Lord of Water", and the effect was simple and crude - ranged attacks were guaranteed to hit and were bound to crit.

In "Dusk Era", there is a possibility that any attack with a trajectory can be dodged, but the most basic fireball technique has the ability to automatically aim. Therefore, for hunter players, the closer to the pure elemental material the arrow tracking is better, but the damage is also lower, after all, it has lost the speed and strength that the bow and arrow should rely on, and the hunter is not a class that stacks magic injuries.

So this buff seems to be very rebellious, and it doesn't even waste enchantment materials......

However, now was not the time to think about this, seven flashes in a row had exceeded his limit, but the maggots of the tarsal bones were still there. He didn't run fast enough, and he was eventually overtaken.

As long as you can't shoot your heart, there shouldn't be any problem, right?

With this in mind, he propped up the thickest Plastic Energy Mage Shield and pulled out a wooden sword to block it to his chest.

In his 6-year game career in "Twilight Era", he has never even killed a chicken, let alone picked up a sword, this is really a yellow flower girl on a sedan chair.

The tip of the arrow continued to enlarge in his field of vision, and it was the first time he felt so powerless since he became a mage.

Sure enough, I wasn't prepared enough......

"Bell—"

A crisp block sounded in his ears, and at the same time, a figure was knocked into Mu Yan's arms, a scene that seemed to have been staged once in Imotru a year ago.

It's the wind flash on the ring again, and this thing saved him from the deadly arrow twice.

But the difference is that this time Surya was not shaken apart, but the girl jumped up with vigor and raised her eyebrows at Mu Yan: "You still say that I can't be a burden?" ”

"Beware—"

Mu Yan pounced and hugged her, the girl was short, and a green arrow grazed her ponytail and shot over.

"What do you say!!"

The girl stuck out her tongue with a palpitation, and then immediately got up with a grunt, leaving him with a firm back and a wagging single ponytail.

"Prepare for battle!" She said with a serious expression, but secretly glanced at Mu Yan again.

Mu Yan was amused by her, this girl had obviously learned Eric's skill in changing the subject.

Sengil was frustrated by another human intruder, and took advantage of the terrain to shoot arrows one after another, but the blue arrows with divine magic attached to them were not taken out again.

At the same time, several elven believers stared at the two of them with blue eyes, and Mu Yan and Sulia had to face this group of monsters who did not look like people and undead like undead.

"What about Amathe?" He asked.

"Here!"

A figure jumped down from the patio, and the silver sword qi fell along with the moonlight, marking a circle around the two of them, and also forcing back the elven army.

"I thought we had a lot of people, but at this time, we still don't have enough." Mu Yan pursed his lips, he began to regret letting Gustavo save the bear monster in Wood Throat Village, if that thing was here, he could definitely drag a group alone.

"Yes, I just found out that there are so many masters in Silvermoon City."

Amatho smiled, and drew another sword to force back the elves who came up.

"Actually, I've seen a lot of them, but I don't remember how strong they were. It's a miraculous thing, we have different circumstances, but the results are the same. He sighed.

"You mean ......"

"If they still have their sanity, they should be surprised that I have become stronger." Amacer said.

A flash of inspiration flashed in Mu Yan's mind, and he seemed to have caught something.

Amacer's strength has grown by leaps and bounds, as Shamu gave him a lot of experience when he sent him to Heru - part of which came from his operating income in Imotrunaba......

So what are the ...... in front of you?

He glanced sharply at the Twin Moon Well behind him, where Centir was still eyeing him.

She was obviously a noble person, and she had forgotten who Amather was, but this did not affect the powerful aura she felt from the silver-haired elf in front of her, which was no less powerful than that of Memeon.

"A well of abundant divine power...... Ah no, the experience pool, it's really a pool. ”

Mu Yan muttered as if he had discovered a new continent, and he also put his hand into the well.

"Hey boy—you—"

Eliel's exclamation stopped abruptly, and then froze. Accidentally, he almost hit Memeon.

There is no other reason, and the scene in front of me is really incredible.

The young man put his hand into the well, and the boiling white divine power unexpectedly gathered into his palm. The swirling water in the pool set off a tidal wave, and the huge pulling force began to spread beyond the well to the space outside the well......

For a few of them, this force set off a hurricane at best, and it was insignificant.

But for most of the elves in the temple at this time, it was a bone-draining hurricane.

The divine power in their bodies was dragged, running down their pores, mouths, and ears...... A series of holes on his body continued to gush out, converging into the Shuangyue Well, and then converging into Mu Yan's palm.

At this moment, the divine power crystallization in his hand had risen to the size of a pebble, a hundred times larger than what he had received from Artes before.

The elf who had lost his divine power suddenly collapsed to the ground, like a rag doll that had lost its life, and his eyes were dull.

The huge temple was originally filled with the sound of fierce fighting, but now only the strange sound of the wind remained.

There was silence all around, and even the guards standing outside the temple fell to the ground.

Memeon was terrified, and he was about to leave the place, but a man stopped him.

Surya stood in front of him, holding a crystal ball in her hand.

Inside is the soul of the Raven Sword Saint Silio. 701 years ago, it was the elf in front of him who broke his oath and did not send reinforcements, so that the entire White Crow Legion died in the Black Thorn Forest.

It's time to pay this blood debt.

The crystal ball shattered on the ground, and Celio's phantom appeared out of thin air.

Originally, his eyes were blank and he only followed his instincts and did what he was told, but when he saw Memeon's figure, his body suddenly stiffened, and then trembled slightly.

Surya knew very well that it was not a tremor of fear, but anger and excitement.

I don't know if the Shadow Frost Patriarch is beginning to regret his privileges as an elf, but the wind and frost of more than 700 years have not changed his appearance in the slightest, and he is even recognized at a glance.

It's just that I don't know that the nobility in his heart is still as firm as seven hundred years ago, and he hasn't been shaken by the murderous intent in front of him?