Although the Fallen God Cult was frightened by two consecutive divine words on this side, and failed to take down the opponent with more than 200 people in the first time, even if it suffered losses under the first wave of opponents' magic blows, after all, it had an advantage in numbers, and the elves on the other side who were not good at hand-to-hand combat themselves could not pose any threat to their side, so they quickly stabilized again and began to use their advantages in equipment and skills to counterattack.

At the same time, the high-end combat power of the Fallen God Cult also began to strike, and the two elven mages who were wearing black tight leather clothes with magic staff in their hands stood up, judging from their strange dress, if they didn't have any special habits or deep dark fantasies, it should be convenient to act at night when dressed like this, and if nothing else, the forbidden spell that attacked the village before was from the two of them.

The strength of the two of them is the peak of the legend level, and they can be regarded as quasi-immortal-level powerhouses, and there is naturally no problem in releasing forbidden spells with the assistance of equipment and rune arrays, and the magic and spiritual power consumed now have also recovered very well, it is the best time to make a move, they first aimed at the opposite side of the active Tisgaard, one chanted fire magic, and the other chanted ice magic, and forcibly resisted the suppression of divine magic, so that a huge ice pick and a huge fireball half a human height smashed in front of Tisgaard.

Tiscarard was suddenly startled, and subconsciously wanted to hold her head and squat to defend herself, but she remembered Bai Yi's usual confession, and reached out to touch the protective scroll in her arms.

However, someone here was a step faster than her, and the hammerhead shark puppet was very leisurely fanning the fins, and said loudly: "Spells will be useless. Then he saw a faint white light rise from Tisgaard's body, and the two spells were completely canceled out before they could get close.

This is a high-level magic second only to the Divine Word - God's Blessing, a fairly powerful anti-magic enchantment that is completely immune to the killing effects of magic below level 7.

"Don't be afraid of heretics." The Hammerhead Muppet continued, another magic power amplification spell slapped at Tisgaard, and encouraged her to fight back.

"Sister Jiaer, I'll help you!" Fairy Nota whispered, instantly transforming into her original fairy form, flying beside Tisgar like a crystal clear dragonfly, just like when she was paired with Bai Yi before, the two of them rose into the air together and began to fight back against the strangely dressed mage opposite.

"Tsk... Why are you so small and fly so high? I'm wearing pants again... Isn't this invisible? The hammerhead shark puppet muttered unwillingly, since Nota's fairy form is a creation of nature, then naturally there will be no unnatural creation such as clothes to cover it...

"Yuyu, what are you talking about?" Xiao Miya had just used an ice magic to relieve an elf lady who had been chatting happily with her before, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and asked.

But before she could wait for the puppet to answer her, she suddenly felt a biting chill coming from her neck, and before she could react, she was suddenly thrown to the ground by a person next to her, and she rolled on the grass several times, just right to avoid the next few Douqi blades.

It turned out to be a high-ranking warrior from the Fallen God Cult, who saw the gap in her distraction and launched an unexpected surprise attack! But this sneak attack, which was already nine out of ten, was forcibly avoided?

"Ah~Artie?" Mia looked at the kitten maid who was rolling on the ground with her, and understood what had just happened, "Thank you." ”

"Not necessarily." Artie replied calmly, the two little guys, one black and one white, supported each other and stood up again, and Artie took out a black thick stick from his arms, faced the sneak attacker, and said to Miya: "I'm going to go, help me." ”

"Okay! I'll unleash buff magic on you. Miya said, and hurriedly waved her staff, preparing to bless Artie with a few water-based auxiliary spells that she usually practiced the most.

As a result, Artie shook her head and looked at Miya with eyes full of grievances, as if she was blaming her for not understanding herself at all, and had to add in detail helplessly: "It's to help me put away the hairpin." ”

Miya only then noticed that Artie still had the cat ear hairpin she bought for her on her head... Probably because I brought it to sell cuteness at the previous prom.,I forgot to pick it up later?

But it's all like this.,Do you care about selling cuteness? Miya was also a little aggrieved, so she had to reach out and take off the cat ear hairpin for her and carefully put it away.

Artie nodded with satisfaction, her face and gaze instantly became much colder, as if she had changed back to the king who ruled the entire grassland in an instant, and she slowly raised the black and hard stick in her hand and aimed it at the sneak attacker.

And this sneak attacker was in a bit of a hurry to deal with the fox at this time, in fact, when Artie was rolling with Miya, the fox was on him and pounced directly on his throat, so that he had to give up the idea of chasing and turn back to deal with the fox first, so that there was time and space for Miya and Artie to sell a cute on the battlefield.

"What a vicious dog!" The elven warrior commented on the fox in an appreciative tone, and of course was bitten more frantically by the other side, but he relied on the elf's usual agility characteristics, flexibly dodged the angry fox, and said with ease: "But the vicious dog is just a beast after all, it has no brains, it just needs to be casual..."

As he spoke, his body made a completely non-Newtonian roll in mid-air, dodging the fox's bite, and cutting into its defenseless back, and the blade in his hand stabbed the fox in the neck fiercely!

"Dead !! Belch... Well? "After the elven warrior stabbed down with a confident sword, the feeling from the sword was completely wrong? He took a closer look, and his killing blow was actually blocked by a strange sunflower? And still twisting at him with some kind of curious and weird smile?

"What kind of monster is this?" The elven warrior slashed off the sunflower's flower plate with a backhand sword, and... A flower disc popped up from there, still smiling at him...

Judging from the distorted posture of the sunflower itself, every branch and every tentacle can change into what it usually shows to others, and the specific number of roots is not clear to Bai Yi anyway, anyway, without calculating the recovery force, it is enough for this guy to cut until Bai Yi rushes back.

But the kitten maid who has returned to the form of a king obviously won't give him such a good chance, the black and hard stick is actually the sword of the god of war that Bai Yi specially left for her when he left, in addition, according to the usual two-by-two tactics formulated by Aya for them, the owl also flew to her side, turning into a sticky and rich black mist, enveloping Arti's whole body.

After the fog quickly condensed and formed, a pure black armor had appeared on the kitten maid, the style of the armor reflected the owl beyond Bai Yi's aesthetics, it looked delicate and generous, and also used just the right pattern and embellishment to highlight the girl's slender figure, and by the way, an owl's relief covered a too flat area for her.

Finally, a pair of visors covered Artie's face, hiding her pretty face, looking cold and solemn, black and hard, and then sprayed out two color blades of light, one red and one yellow.

At the moment when the sword of the god of war was activated, the instinct accumulated by the elven warrior for many years reminded him that a deadly threat was approaching, and he didn't even think about completely subconsciously jumping up on the spot and launching an evasive action, but after all, he was still half a step slower, and he could only barely see a black lightning bolt passing by him, and a burst of sharp pain in his waist and ribs reminded him that he had been injured.

After falling back to the ground, the elven warrior held his sword, half-knelt on the ground, enduring the pain, and looked at the black-armored swordsman who was turning around on the opposite side, he had no idea when the other party appeared behind him, and why was the speed so fast? If he hadn't dodged in time just now, I'm afraid that Xiang Shang's head would have been taken off by him, right?

So in such a situation, he chose the wisest decision - to shout to his companion who was bullying the elf not far away, "Come and help..."

Before the last word "I" could be spoken, Artie moved again, although the elven swordsman still relied on his instinct to barely dodge, but the speed of the other party was really faster than the limit of his imagination, and a high-flying arm was the price of his life.

The companion he called was a heavy warrior in heavy armor, holding a tower shield, wielding a meteor hammer, he had injured several elves before, if it were not for the blessing of divine arts, I am afraid that he would have been killed in a river of blood, he also noticed the situation here, looked at his colleagues who had already turned into Yang Guo and were rolling all over the ground, and saw the black-armored warrior again, some did not understand the situation?

"What the hell is this!" He muttered, relying on the sturdy battle armor given by the Mad King himself and the heavy tower shield called "Fortress" by his colleagues, and then covering his whole body with a strong fighting shield, he was fully prepared and pressed towards the black-armored warrior.

And then... And then there was no more, and it was directly split in two by Artie's very casual sword... He's not the first to try to provoke the Sword of the War God with his armor and fighting shield, and he's certainly not the first to end up in a different position...

Although Artie degenerated from the King of the Prairie to the Kitten Maid after following Bai Yi, the feel of the Sword of the War God has not been completely forgotten, you must know that she can at least live a ruthless role with Bai Yi for a few rounds.

In the end, Artie returned to the one-armed warrior, hesitated, but still did not swing the sword that understood life, because Bai Yi usually emphasized the meaning and necessity of catching alive many times in class, and she remembered it very clearly.