The half-elf sword master looked at the other party's 3-meter-tall, black and old tattered cloth robe, its body floating in the air, and the huge black-gold scythe it held on the palm of the skeleton exposed outside the cloth robe, and Acoste knew what this monster was.

At the same time, it was determined which force occupied the White Castle, and then began to pretend to be a ghost......

"It's the Soul Reaper, Doris blessed herself with protection from negative energy and like a magic weapon, I don't know if you've heard of a legend about it, but you'd better each of you fight for 12 points." Yacoste's eyes gradually sharpened, and he slowly raised his one-handed sword to make a squatting posture, and everyone who was familiar with him knew that the half-elf sword master was going to play seriously......

"Giggle ......" The soul reaper on the other side reacted, lifting its head completely covered by the hood, and two red rays suddenly flashed through the black hollow, and let out a few hoarse laughter like the noise of a broken fan.

The Soul Reaper suddenly floated in front of the Half-Elf Sword Saint at great speed, raised his huge black-gold scythe and aimed it at Acoste's head and slashed it directly, but Acoste did not back down at all, and staggered the Frost Sorrow and the Ash Messenger into a cross to meet him.

"Boom ............"

The sound of the collision of the three weapons was like a thunderclap on the ground, and the violent air wave spread to all directions, and the bookshelves on both sides of the library were all affected by this impact, and the dust accumulated on them fell off one after another, and the smoke was filled for a while......

The half-elf sword master took a step back from the impact of the attack, but on the other hand, the soul reaper on the opposite side acted as if nothing had happened, and then he turned the black-gold huge scythe upside down from under him with his backhand.

"It's over......" The half-elf sword saint's heart was cold, and he hurriedly raised his weapon to block it downward, and there was a loud "bang". This time, the Half-Elf Sword Saint was not able to fight with the other party for a 55 car, but was sent out by the Soul Reaper like a golf game......

One of the headaches for the Soul Reaper is here!

As one, it has the martial arts of a death knight, the power of a stitching monster, the speed of a ghoul, and most importantly. This thing doesn't seem to have the attribute of constitution on its body.

In other words, every time it fights the opponent, it will not cause the slightest stalemate due to collision, which means that its first attack is faster than ordinary mortals except for the first one......

As soon as Acoste "fell", the Warden rushed up in the place of the Half-Elf, spreading her dragon wings and wielding the glittering Wheel of Inquisitor from mid-air to slash down from top to bottom (blessed with spells to repel the necromancy). However, the Soul Reaper's weightless body, which floated in the air, suddenly floated backwards, dodging Mavi's attack in a moment.

The Oriental Dancing Girl appeared behind the Soul Reaper, and two cold rays of light flashed between the light of dawn and the light of the stars, piercing the door of the Soul Reaper's head.

As Ling delved deeper into the profession of wanderer, she also instinctively comprehended some of the thief's attack skills.

Now Ling has only learned to backstab and ambush these two basics, such as boning and kidney blowing. These superb skills of wiping the throat Ling are not yet proficient.

Acoste was ready to wait until the mission was over if they still had their lives. The half-elf found a master thief for the Oriental Maido, so that the little Maiji would have a chance to learn the skills of the Wanderer.

Ling was still very satisfied with her backstab, because she accurately judged the other party's retreat route, and the timing of the selection was also perfect, it was the moment when the other party's old power was not gone and the new force was not born. She believed that there was no way for ordinary creatures to escape her tyrannical stab.

It's a pity that her wishful thinking has come to naught, and the soul reaper is not a mortal thing at all......

When Ling's dagger stabbed into the back of the Soul Reaper's head, Dongfang Maihime didn't feel the slightest resistance, and when she looked to the side again, she didn't know when the Soul Reaper's wide body had appeared on her left. And this one in front of me is just a residual phantom.

"Drink", Mavi shouted, and the Warden followed the Soul Reaper to unleash his flickering skill, and his body immediately shifted to the back of the Soul Reaper, and once again swung the Inquisitor's Wheel towards the opponent's waist.

But to the surprise of the Sun Elf, his own bone cone seemed to be empty again, and this time, the figure of the Soul Reaper actually appeared next to Doris, and the little druid had only time to put a layer of protective negative energy on herself now because she had applied a layer of protective negative energy to Mavi first............

Doris continued to close her eyes and concentrate on the spell, although 99% of the casters would choose to interrupt their spells at this moment to take spell backlash damage, and then use the magic items they were carrying to get out of the situation, but the little druid did not do that, believing that her teammates would be able to rush to save her before she was killed!

"Bang ......"

The little druid only felt a wave of qi pass over her face, and when she opened her eyes again, she found that the flying Acoste was already in front of her, blocking the black-gold scythe with two one-handed swords that shone brightly......

What a familiar scene it is.

Just like resisting the berserk war demon in the Thousand Needles Forest, and resisting the attacks of the Prayer Joiners under the hard resistance of the Shadow Druid Tribe, the little druid's eyes suddenly became a little astringent......

Before you know it, we've been on adventures together for so long, and we've had so many memories of adventures together......

No matter what kind of crisis I encounter, you are always in front of me......

The spell that the little druid originally thought of to protect the magic weapon, the spell casting gesture he made, and the spell casting materials he took out were all spells.

But at this time, a spiritual light appeared in Doris's little head.

The little druid did not hesitate and resolutely followed his feelings. She changed her original spell casting spell halfway through, changed her casting gesture, and actually wanted to cast a spell that she had never seen before!

It's a dangerous thing! No, to be exact, this is an extremely unthinkable move to find death......

Even the mage apprentices knew that casting spells was a very cautious thing, and they made corresponding actions to draw the corresponding energy from the magic net to construct a spell model, and then cast the spell.

Even if you want to cast a new spell, you have to do countless theoretical ideas beforehand, and then create a spell model bit by bit, and then apply countless layers of protective spells to yourself in a relatively safe place, because no one can predict what violent effects the new spell will cause.

If you do this like Doris, in addition to harming yourself, it is more likely to affect your teammates......

But the little druid did it anyway.

She wants to explain like everyone else, what is a true genius mage! (To be continued.) )