The massacre began, and in addition to Vincent, the same thought floated in the hearts of Amya and the others, who were watching the battle not far away.

The dark blue figure within the field of vision of the four of them was like a whirling blade thrown in the darkness, pounced, wiped its throat, retreated, and silently harvested the red figure in the camp, waving weapons around like flies. With each sortie, you can see the red figure falling, and under the control of fear, some people lay down their weapons and kneel and beg for mercy, but they still can't escape the end of death.

However, how could the team that could capture the elves be so unbearable! The mercenaries who had escaped the initial chaos and were not killed by the first wave of strange attacks quickly gathered around the caravan manager who had already lit the magic torch, but unfortunately, there were not many people.

The caravan manager looked around with a wry smile, there were less than twenty people left, and everyone was injured to a greater or lesser extent, and most importantly, all of them looked terrified.

"The tide is over!" the caravan manager sighed inwardly, but he was not much afraid, when he decided to capture the elves, he had already put life and death out of the way.

However, he glanced at the carriage where Vincent was, and saw that the carriage was parked alone, quietly like a child watching a play, until the play was finished, and shouted cheers.

"Elven people, can you tell the stupid below, how do you know?" The caravan manager vaguely guessed the reason, but he couldn't figure out how the caravan was so far away from the place of the incident, and there were seven teams on the way to the disguise, how they could find the real target so accurately.

"No one can offend the majesty of the royal family. In the dark depths where you can't see your fingers, a crisp female voice floats in, flickering left and right, unable to distinguish the direction.

"Let's admit it, let's do it!" The caravan manager knows, the problem must be the royal family hidden in the ordinary elves, what kind of secret method or something, but it stands to reason that it is impossible to meditate in the forbidden demon cage......

The caravan manager finally figured it out, and in order to serve this group of "cash cows" well, he was forced to go to the magician, but in the end, everyone was killed.

"Vincent," the caravan chief looked at the wolf-ridden camp through the firelight, and took a deep breath of the cold air filled with the smell of blood

"It's cold-blooded. ”

"Kill" only heard a coquettish sound in the dark, and the only light on the field was extinguished instantly, and Eddie's caravan was completely annihilated.

"Huh?!"

Vincent was enjoying watching the play, but he didn't relax his mental vigilance, but he sensed that someone was quietly touching his group and wanted to do something.

"Looking for death?" said Vincent, with a wave of his big hand, three blazing yellow fireballs rushed towards their respective targets like wild horses with his movements, and the speed was amazing.

At the same time, the three elves who learned that they were found did not make a sound, and silently jumped to the position where they thought it was safe, and without thinking, the speeding fireball seemed to be staring at them, chasing them, and the three of them had to draw out the dagger on their waists, and with a stroke, the fire element in the fireball was defeated, but the residual heat still burned them.

The three of them looked at each other in a state of apprehension, and then rushed straight to Vincent's location, intending to subdue the magician first.

"Hmph, Area Enhancement, Frost Mist"

Seeing that they didn't know what to do, Vincent started with a third-order range magic, and strengthened the range, and the azure ice mist spread out from Vincent's body, avoiding the four of Amya who were a little confused. Vincent, who had forced the three back, also said loudly.

"You elves are so self-righteous, if you don't stop, I'll be a killer. After saying that, Vincent didn't hear any reply, and a few more people came in his senses.

"The range is the most intensified, time stands still"

Vincent, who no longer talked nonsense, was annoyed, and took advantage of the situation to use the eighth-order essential magic, time is still, and players who do not have a preset time type magic defense do not know how much they die in time stillness. When asked, almost everyone feels that they have lost their minds, and that they have entered the cemetery waiting to be resurrected.

As soon as the mechanical sound of the pendulum clock sounded, Vincent's vision turned black and white, and all the objects in it, large and small, remained in one posture and could not move.

"I really thought I didn't have the equipment, so I'm afraid you won't be able to get close. ”

Vincent said in a broken voice, and walked straight to the commander of this elven army, hmph, the illusion technique is hidden from others, but it can't hide from him whose spiritual power is far superior to that of the caster.

Fifteen seconds later, Vincent saw the target of the trip, an elf covered in a black cloak, with only a pair of bright eyes exposed, and she was going up and down, leaving only a white rag to cover the important position, and draped in a white cloak of the same style as her, but with intricate patterns and elaborate decorations.

"Frost Blade"

An ice-blue mist appeared out of thin air under Vincent's low-hanging right hand, and then turned into an ice blade, and the cold air overflowed.

"One slash turns this on, and another time-lapse range magic. ”

Time stood still for a maximum of 30 seconds, and Vincent estimated that after dealing with these elves, he would have to slip away immediately, but not to run into those old elves who didn't know how long they had lived.

"Immortality is good, as long as you live for a long time, a fool can become a master. ”

Vincent's arm lifted and stabbed the commander into the center of the eyebrow with a decisive lift.

"Yes, no, up, please, stop your anger"

When the tip of the cold ice blade was only three centimeters away from the center of the elven commander's eyebrows, an intermittent voice came from the commander's side, Vincent looked away, and looked at her slightly in surprise, a third-order elf could actually get rid of the control of time standstill.

"Why?" Vincent's chin raised slightly, defiantly.

"I can stop them, please. As he spoke, tears welled up, but because time stood still, they could not flow out of his eyes.

"Then you'd better manage them, if I want to kill you guys, it's a matter of minutes. ”

Vincent didn't want to kill indiscriminately, but he went on to be on the safe side.

"You'll have to take me hostage, save me trouble. ”

"Thank you. ”

"It's all as sensible as you, and I'm too lazy to waste my mental energy. Vincent shrugged, indicating that he was a lazy man, then took a few steps and stood behind the speaking elf, placing the ice blade across her chin and waiting for time to stand still.

After another bell rang, the colors in Vincent's vision returned to normal, and all still objects returned to life.

"Ah!" the elven commander screamed involuntarily at the sight in front of him. Vincent, whose eardrum was irritated, glared at her, and said in his heart that a woman is a woman, and it is the same of any race, and the tone is really high.

"Stop, and then tell me who the hostage is in my hand, and it doesn't work. Vincent shook his blade impatiently, effectively stopping the commander from screaming.

"Alright, Lady Medilly, it works. The commander raised his hands in surrender and gave a quick and precise answer to every question asked.

"Very well, since your purpose has been achieved, why provoke me. ”

"We want to ......" the commander dodged his eyes, and at first glance he didn't know much about lying.

"Let's be honest. Vincent shouted, daring to do it or not.

"Eradicate all evil. The commander replied decisively.

"That's fine, I hate it when people lie to me," Vincent thought to himself, but he was behind Medilly and saw that he had been kidnapped by himself with tears in her eyes, and her body twitched.

"Don't cry, cry again and I'll kill you all, and then it will be quiet. ”

Apparently, Vincent's reassurance had taken effect, and Medirly stopped crying very quickly.

"As for me, I'm not afraid of you doing it, so, in order to show my sincerity, I let her go first, and then, you guys get out, okay?"

With that, Vincent dispelled the magic of the Ice Blade and pushed Medirli into the Commander's arms, looking lazy as if I was waiting, you were watching.

"Thank you," the commander hugged Medilly, not wanting revenge or anything like that, after all, how exactly did Vincent hold Medirly hostage, she didn't realize at all, it must be that the gap between them was too big.

Commander "J" whispered an elven whisper, picked up Medirli in a princess position, faced Vincent, and slowly retreated until he was completely hidden in the darkness.

"That's right. Vincent said with a slight annoyance, he had forgotten about Amya and them, so he wouldn't be kidnapped.