"Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming."

The swordsman of the northern land was dressed in simple python skin armor, and the silver sword in his hand carried a snow-white sword flower, and wherever the snow-light sword reached, the cold wind was biting, and even the earth was covered with a layer of white frost.

"The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a meteor."

The long sword pointed at the sky, and the silver Pegasus of the wind followed, and the soul war horse that led the knight to launch a charge turned into a silver meteor.

"Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles."

Everywhere the sword could reach, there were flying enemy heads, and with just the sword in his hand and the mount under his crotch, the lightly armored knight could run rampant for thousands of miles in the north!

"It's time to brush off my clothes, and I seem to have forgotten to hide behind my name, forget it, I can't be incognito at all. Boys! Look at me Roland. Arashi is here, I'm the Lich King! ”

As the pale justice slammed into the ground, the magic power converged, and the Xuanwu sword mark of the turtle and snake intersected erupted on the ground, and the snowflake circle representing the ice formed on the ground and then lit up, and as the undercurrent of ice flowed and erupted underground, the cold magic froze everything around it.

My movements were too sudden, and as the ice continued, the assassins in the shadows were frozen before they could react, and those who reacted quickly could break their feet to escape, and those who reacted slowly enjoyed the ice directly.

"I really admire the protagonists of those legendary novels, who seem to be handsome while reciting poems and brushing fashionable, but in practice, they are simply not human, how can they recite poems, think about combat skills, and adjust the rhythm of battles while recalling poems? Aren't they afraid that they will forget the words in the middle of reading and go home? If you choke on the wind in your mouth and can't stop coughing, then the immortal is even more inexplicable? ”

In the midst of my vomiting, a snake-shaped dagger with green light appeared in the shadows behind me. The bewitching blade slowly stretched out to the back of my neck, but it didn't bring a trace of wind.

The moment the blade was about to touch me. The Assassin, with a cruel smile on his lips, shuddered.

"Shadow Step's advanced ability - short-moment dimensional concealment? This seems to have to be a great assassin of elemental blood to learn, and such a rare ability can also be seen. It's really exciting experimental material. ”

How could a seasoned assassin make a mistake at a critical moment, only now that his arm was paralyzed.

"Ahhh

Pale justice was still stuck on the ground, but a thunderous flash of electricity flickered on it, and the violent electricity directly twitched the hapless assassin's body.

"Poor boy, I guess you can't understand that the magic sword in your hand will attack automatically. This trick can be written down and go back to teach those rookies to use it for yin people. ”

The current of the Qinglong Sword Seal activated for the second time was not strong, and the assassin who was twitching all over his body gritted his teeth and got up, intending to fight hard, but I directly patted the black cat on the shoulder.

"Help collect a blood sample. Do a brief analysis, such a rare material, don't get killed, extract the soul and go back to the laboratory to do it. ”

When the elegant black cat heard this, she just lowered her head and licked her scratch, but she didn't act, but I knew that she was just waiting to negotiate the price.

"Divide one-third of you, and when the time comes, see if the senior sister wants it, and if she doesn't want it, she will share half of you."

"Crazy! Our Ghost Snake Thieves were destroyed at the hands of you madmen. You're talking to a cat! ”

Seeing that I was actually carrying him on his back, the angry assassin angrily attacked him, but in the next moment, an ominous black shadow covered him.

"Cat monster!"

A cat-shaped black shadow floating above the assassin's head brought an eerie smile to the corners of his mouth. It's as if he's laughing at something.

The fear that penetrated his heart made the half-blood assassin finally unable to hold back the fear in his heart, and turned and ran, but then. The brilliance flashed, in the screams. And the thief vanished without a trace, and remained where he was. Only the elegant black cat who continues to wash the cat's face.

"Smack."

With a snap of their fingers, the bodies of the three thieves who had bled to death stood silently, and they would take several more frozen corpses with them.

When necromancy can appear in the sun, the corpses of the strong are valuable noble commodities that cannot be wasted.

And while I was still appreciating the results of my battle, the battle over there had come to an end.

The black man-eating flower was chewing on the right arm of the Holy Order Assassin codenamed Stygian

And after desperately giving up his limbs to feed those crazy plants, after the great assassin Stygian finally approached the mage, the smiling thief was not a panicked academic rookie, but a crazy witch who laughed even happier.

"You're the seventy-sixth assassin who thinks I'm a melee idiot, what do you think happened to your predecessors?"

The Holy Rank Assassin's mind was so stable that even if he vaguely felt that something was wrong, his words could not shake him in the slightest, and he slammed it, swaying back and forth, bringing out a string of ghosts, and the clone ghosts surrounded and killed Amira from all directions.

But the female mage only took a deep breath, but threw away the gorgeous sapphire staff, completely countless doppelganger ghosts around her, and punched her back.

"Boom!"

Amira didn't have the weakness of the appearance, the terrible gravity fist made the wind pressure dig a big hole in the ground, even if the fire reacted in time, it was still wiped and fell directly to the ground vomiting blood.

"Smack!"

With a flick of Amira's ruby bracelet hand, after a scream, a large crater was sunken around the fire, and he himself was embedded in the rock, with only the air coming out but not the air intake.

Other onlookers might think it was some kind of gravity magic, but I know that it was just a simple wave of the hand, and it was the wind pressure that brought the assassin to the ground.

"The mage with forty-two points of strength really can't afford to be hurt, and the transformer with the real visual effect of his eyes can't afford to hurt it, and now that he can live so nonsense, sure enough, the senior sister is as powerful as ever."

At this time, Amira stroked the tips of her hair, as if the silver blindness in her eyes was converging, and the corners of her mouth moved slightly, as if she was muttering something.

Her long pale green hair fluttered in the wind, and the scholar girl muttered poetry in the wind, looking only at her appearance. Amira has a bit of a literary girl's flavor.

But I won't be deceived, because I've read the other person's words through lip reading.

"Baby. It's time to eat, this time it's a big meal. ”

And the next second. The pale green hair came to life, and countless strands of hair spread with the wind, and then turned into blood-red thorns, and when the tips of the thorns opened their dragon-like bloody mouths, and when the bitten assassin began to scream, I knew that the rest of the picture would be eighteen forbidden.

"Temperance? What a monster with no restraint at all. Perhaps, she named it moderation, just hoping that this monster would not eat too much and affect her figure. ”

My sister's research direction is quite similar to mine. The data and research results between us are interchangeable, but when it comes to the presentation, they are completely different.

In a sense, I am a combination of life formation, modern medicine, and necromantic magic, and since it is a creation, it is natural to create other powerful undead.

And as a master of the structure of life, Amira studies life itself, how can she let go of the most familiar and intuitive body - herself.

I'm afraid she can't remember how many times she has done life transformation, when I met her, she said that she was more like a plant than an animal.

As a matter of fact. The two of her seven virtues, "temperance" and "diligence", are part of herself, her symbiotic plants, and their presence and growth make Emira even stronger.

Amirana's 42 points of strength with the amplification of equipment. It's long beyond the limits of what normal creatures can reach, and I've never heard of a race with a strength of more than forty, and I'm afraid even the Titans aren't enough to see in front of her. Her bloodline ability can't be rated at all, and she has already become an unfamiliar existence from the root.

Of course. With her ability to cause trouble as much as mine, she wouldn't be able to survive without two brushes. As far as I know, her immortal regeneration ability is no less than mine.

That assassin group has been cleaned up, but I'm a little sorry, after all, it's not the mission period, and I can't get a cent of the Holy Rank thieves killed by Senior Sister, which is a pity.

"Look at what I do like this, even if you beg me, I just lack high-quality flower fertilizer, even if you beg me, I won't share you."

That wary gaze was sad, and Emira seemed to be more defensive of me since the last unpleasant conversation.

"An elemental descendant who can 'short-lived dimensional concealment', blood and limb samples will be divided into one-third of yours, give me this guy's soul, and then leave a skeleton, I will be useful."

"Super rare, you always encounter this strange existence, your luck is as good as ever, but this deal seems to be a bit of a loss, is there any conspiracy?"

This vigilant gaze is really sad, I shook my head, I know that if I don't say anything, I have become a frightened bird, and she will not feel at ease to say, in this world, I can probably make such a powerful senior sister so vigilant, should I be proud?

"Since someone wants our head, naturally we have to pay back, my strength is insufficient, senior sister will help me."

"Little things, flower fertilizer and experimental materials are never too much, deal!"

At this time, when they received the news that I had been attacked, Snowhoof and they also arrived, but they found that they really had no room to interfere and became idle spectators.

"Which side is the villain? How do I think that our side is an evil boss who intends to destroy the world, and the assassin on the opposite side is the brave one who challenges the evil. ”

"I feel the same way."

"Seconded!"

Well, looking at the belated reinforcements, such a discussion made me stunned at first, and then laughed.

"It seems that getting along with old acquaintances like Amira and Heloise has made me younger and younger. However, in a sense, it is also a good thing. Of course, it's bad for my enemies. ”

After so much peace in Sulphur Hill, it was clear that I had softened a little, and perhaps it was a good thing for the people around me.

But given the harsh future ahead, a sinister and cunning Eternal Night is clearly more effective than a glorious paladin, and I never intended to be an honest man and wait for the end to come.

"Want to clean up evil and cunning opponents? Then, become more crazy than the other party and do not compromise the means. ”

For my enemies, a crazed avenger who is cunning and dares to sacrifice at a critical moment is the most dangerous, and I have no moral habit of being reluctant to dirty my hands.

"Senior sister, me, and Heloise are probably the most interesting (dangerous, crazy) researchers in this world. Perhaps, we can make something interesting together. ”——

It's another hunting day of the year. The orc tribes along the Orrison Mountains Branch are converging, with the Blood Axe tribe supported by the Earth Elemental God Om Diroken. became one of the most powerful tribes, and his leader Aemon. The Blood Axe became the new Grand Chief of the United Tribe.

Perhaps, there is a familiar name that suits him better, the Orc Emperor, of course, this crown must be worn steadily, and the first thing to win is to win the war in the near future.

At this time, the chiefs of the various tribes were still discussing the future of the march. Perhaps, the word quarrel is more appropriate.

"I'm against it! The first snow is about to fall, and marching at this time is simply self-defeating. ”

Generally speaking, the mountain centaur is a little thinner and more dexterous than his counterparts in the underground and elven kingdoms.

But Hamar, the chief of the Kars tribe, is obviously not among them, he is nearly three meters tall and carries a giant war halberd on his back, and is famous throughout the orc plateau for his brute strength.

"I'm against it too. The fortresses of the Kingdom of Sluwell and the Duchy of Kasomi blocked the exit from the plateau, and it is unknown how much additional damage will be paid if the city is attacked in winter. I'm not afraid of sacrifice. I also know that war requires sacrifice, but I am against letting my sisters be such worthless cannon fodder. ”

Kamala is the chief of the Bluefeather Banshee tribe and the most famous witch of the Plateau, and is highly respected throughout the mountain region. Her opinion was echoed by a number of chiefs.

Storming a well-defended human fortress in winter is not a good idea in any way, and the Bloodaxe Tribe is bent on going its own way. Finally provoked the outbreak of resentment among the chiefs, if not handled properly. I'm afraid that the coalition forces will collapse immediately.

Emon, the chief of the Blood Axe Tribe. The Blood Axe is a tall eagle man, and their tribe was originally famous for producing Thunderhawk Knights. And Emon himself is not very famous, on the contrary, people who know him know that his ability is still extremely average, at this time, as soon as he is forced to ask by others, Emon only knows that Lu Dao scratches his scalp irritably, but he doesn't know how to answer, obviously at a loss.

"I'm going back."

The Chief of the Bear Tribe, Lund, is notoriously taciturn, but he is also famously a man of all kinds, and now when it comes to going home, he definitely does it.

Finally, Emon made up his mind to speak his plan, but a hoarse voice sounded outside the door.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please let me introduce myself, I am Damon. Ryle, your Allied representative. ”

Silently entered, a dwarfed nezumi who lived mostly in the city's underground tunnels, a species that was cunning but marginalized among the powerful orcs.

But even though there were so many strong men in the tent, no one dared to underestimate this dwarf rat man, in addition to his ability to sneak in here silently, the scales and horns on his face showed his identity.

"Purgatory? Are you a demonic person, or a devil's man? ”

There are also abyssal entrances in the Northlands, and orcs are no strangers to the inhabitants of the lower planes, but as long as the intelligent races with normal thinking will not have any good feelings for these two races.

"It doesn't matter who I am, it's important that I can help you. With the help of the Earth Elemental God, geographical obstacles were not a problem from the start, and there was no need for you to attack two fortresses at all. ”

Daemon went to the map and swiped it with his hand, an incredible passage through the mountains and mountains to the heart of the Anthropocene.

"As for the bitter cold of winter, I can give you good news, with the help of the will of the Abyss, the Marquis of the Sea of Fire promises to give you the blessing of the flames, and the cold winds of this winter will not hinder you."

The chiefs looked at each other, but they were still a little unsure.

"Marquis of the Sea of Fire? The sea of fire plane is a part of the abyss, that marquis should be a demon lord, I also have some understanding of demon science, it seems that I haven't heard of the name of that adult, is it a new demon lord in the past few hundred years? ”

"Ha Lu Ha!" Demont smirked.

"It's no wonder that you haven't heard of the name of that adult, who only returned to the abyss last year, and actually directly popularized the Demon Marquis, which is enough to prove her strength. She is also known as the 'God Eater', and it is she who has devoured the divine power of the fire elemental god to be able to bestow the blessing of fire on you. ”

Hearing this, everyone was overjoyed, and seeing that the task was expected to be completed, Dimon became even more proud.

"You see, this is the token of this lord."

It was a bronze ring encrusted with silver, and the flames of lava on it were slowly encircling it, like a decorative pattern.

"Lord Eliza! Please bless us with your blessings. ”

Daemon the Infernal Rat Man held the Ring aloft, the demon's power began to spread, and the will of the higher beings was summoned by the token.

"Who is calling me! How dare you disturb my beauty sleep! Well? Or a filthy and ugly nezumi, go die! ”

The Demon Lord was angry, and the consequences were serious, and the woman who was woken up by the ugly man had a greater temper, and the demonic flames directly enveloped the summoner.

"My lord!! Be merciful, I'm wronged! ”

Well, the unlucky ones who have turned to ashes have no say, and everyone is dumbfounded at the sight of the Ring that fell to the ground.

Which one is this? The contact person was inexplicably killed by the mastermind behind the scenes? How can this conspiracy continue?

It is said that the demon is chaotic and crazy, and I really saw it this time, but what next? Back to their own homes?

"Lord Wen, you are a famous beautiful man among the orcs, and your popularity is good, why don't you try to contact this female marquis?"

Immediately, the face of the fox chieftain named by Emon turned pale, the nezumi had just died in front of him, and he dared to try again.

But the fox clan is worthy of the reputation of the orc wise man, and immediately, he came up with a solution.

"You also heard that this Damon was executed for disturbing the marquis's nap, so we just need to wait until the lord wakes up before contacting him. Well, no matter how much the time difference between the abyss and the surface is, contact is definitely the safest after eight hours. ”

Okay, this is undoubtedly a procrastination, but apparently this ending can be accepted by everyone, and everyone is relieved.

And I, who was far away in another country, got a message from the silver ring in my hand.

"The orcs are about to bypass the geographical restrictions of the plateau region and directly raid Sluver in winter?" (To be continued......)

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