Chapter 613: Thatcher

The Arachnid, one of the special branches of the Dark Elves, is derived from the curse of the Moon God.

Ten thousand years ago, one of the ancient elven empires was expelled and forced to move underground, which is the ancestor of today's dark elves.

After entering the underworld, they are blocked by the thick crust, and it is difficult for most elves to obtain the sense from the moon god. As a result, the loneliness of the soul and the need for power gradually began to worship the "evil gods", either actively or passively.

The so-called "evil gods" are special individuals who do not possess godhead and divine fire, but have powerful powers similar to gods.

Among them, the most favored by the dark elves is an ancient spider monster, almost standing on the verge of igniting a divine fire.

But God's world does not tolerate the slightest betrayal.

When the trend of worshipping "spider monsters" among the elves became more and more popular, an incarnation of a moon god suddenly descended, destroying most of the evil gods in one fell swoop. The spider monster was also injured and dying after receiving the next "boundless moonlight", and finally escaped by relying on a strange terrain underground, and never appeared again.

When all the evil gods who "seduced" the elves and degenerated them were removed, the Moon God incarnate ran out of power and dissipated.

It was only then that the elves woke up, but they regretted it too late, and since then they have completely lost the favor of the moon god. Not only has the complexion changed from the original white and flawless to pitch black, but some elves who once worshipped evil gods directly mutated their bodies and turned into strange and terrifying foreign objects. Most of them soon died in pain and repentance, but one of them survived "tenaciously" and continued to reproduce itself to this day.

That's the Arachnid, a strange creature that is half spider and half elf.

"It's Thatcher!"

Hathaway seemed to recognize the arachnoid elf, and immediately gritted her teeth and tried to stand up for battle, but because of her physical weakness, she had to fall back into the crook of Moriarty's arm.

"Your 'friend'?" Someone was smiling. teased.

"Of course not!" Hathaway categorically denied it: "It's just a spider slut, an elf abandonment!" ”

"Oh?"

Although Hathaway's tone was contemptuous and contemptuous, her expression was solemn and guarded, which showed that the spider spirit Thatcher was not unknown, and it was likely that he had some kind of intersection with Hathaway.

While the two were talking, the arachnid elves had rushed to the top of the city.

The fortifications of the fallen stars are not excellent, and the walls are tall and heavy. There are many poisonous thorn demon plants planted on the walls, which are excellent weapons to curb the enemy's annexed cities. It's a pity that he can't stop the pace of an extreme path at all, especially since this extreme path also has several pairs of long and powerful terrifying spider legs. So much so that there is no need to float in the air, and directly step on the walls of the dungeon to vertically break into the defense line of the defenders.

For a moment, despair spread across the faces of every elf in the city.

Even if there was a powerful magic array that suppressed the unfolding of the realm of the spider elves, just hand-to-hand combat, the other party could easily tear hundreds of dark elf warriors to pieces.

"Get her down!"

At the critical moment, a twelfth-level elf black warrior rushed out with his sword raised, attacking the spider elf without hesitation. Meantime. In the distance, an elven high-level mage was also summoning magic with all his might, and a raging dark energy was constantly gathering in front of him, forming a highly concentrated missile.

Those were Hathaway's two right-hand men: the Grand Samurai Alice and the Chief Archmage Beeberg.

Inspired by the two of them, the other Dark Elf warriors also gathered together to desperately besiege the arachnid elves in order to survive.

"Hee-hee... Interesting..."

Looking at the samurai chief stabbed by a sword, the arachnid spirit Thatcher smiled innocently like a girl. But a pair of red eyes are full of uncompromising cold brilliance.

The next moment, a spider leg swept out. directly broke the sonic boom and turned into a shadow and swept towards Alice.

"Boom!"

Even if it is a magic sword with a "+3 Physical Attack", it is completely swept away at the moment of impact. At the same time, the samurai chief fell backwards like a broken kite, bleeding from all seven orifices, and directly fell unconscious.

On the other hand, you can look at the arachnid elf. But it was almost unharmed, except for a clump of hairs that had been rubbed off the edge of the retracted spider leg.

"Uninteresting."

Looking at Alice who was knocked out, Thatcher shook his head in boredom, but suddenly pointed a finger, and a green light quickly caught up. But they are to be exterminated.

At this moment, Biborg, who was in the distance, finally finished casting the spell, and a fist-sized dark missile flew out in an instant, hitting the round belly of the arachnoid elf.

Faced with the dark missile that emitted strong magical fluctuations, Thatcher finally put away his game-like relaxed smile, quickly sealed his hands, and summoned a dense cobweb-like reverse missile cover.

"Whew!"

As if a hot knife had sliced through the butter, the Dark Missile struck the cobweb, immediately melting a hole in it, and then continued to fly forward.

It is worthy of being the strongest blow of the twelfth-level magic class, and it is already the pinnacle of the third-level spell, even the strongest of the extreme path cannot be broken easily.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Thatcher didn't dodge or dodge, continued to dance with both hands, and summoned several layers of dense spider silk in succession, arranged in a web to block in front of him.

Eventually, the Dark Missile ran out of energy after breaking through the fourth spider web, dissipating between heaven and earth.

At this time, hundreds of elven warriors around him also killed the spider elves together. But Thatcher kicked out again, but in the blink of an eye, all the dark elves were knocked to the ground, half dead and half wounded.

"Surrender, mage, how about I promise you to be my slave captain?"

Blocking the dark missile, Thatcher smiled again and directly persuaded the chief archmage to surrender.

It's just that the tone is quite playful and extremely disrespectful.

"Don't think about it, you!"

As an orthodox dark elf, he has always been proud of his identity than Borg, and he will not allow himself to be humiliated by "inferior" pseudo-elves.

"That's a shame." Insulted by the other party, Thatcher smiled undiminishedly, but his eyes were as cold as frost, and he said: "I will twist off your head and make it into a drowning vessel, so that my slaves can be at their own convenience." ”

As he spoke, the arachnid suddenly jumped up and swooped down on the high-level mage.

Seeing the arachnid elves rushing straight forward, Biborg knew that he would be unlucky. In order not to fall into the hands of the enemy and be humiliated, the Chief Arch-Mage did not hesitate to mobilize all his remaining magic power, and even overdrew his life to deliver a fatal blow, and at the same time completely burned himself, so that there would not be even a single soul fragment left in the end.

But at the critical moment, I don't know what I saw, Biborg suddenly stopped all his movements, and was stunned and motionless.

In the next second, some kind of warning signal also flashed in Thatcher's heart, and in the silence, a little purple flame had fallen.

As if there was no way to dodge, and there was no way to dodge, when the small purple flame landed on the top of the spider elf's head, it was not immediately "purified". Instead, it formed a delicate but terrifying head, which was not lightly or heavily bound to Thatcher's forehead.

At this moment, two figures, a man and a woman, fell, making the entire battlefield silent. (To be continued......)