Chapter 1001: The Battle Under the Moon
"Henry, are you going to be a traitor? Dare to lead humans into the territory of our Night Elf race, you won't be naΓ―ve enough to think that you and your friends can really enter the core area quietly! β
"Honorable Priestess, it is impossible for I, Henry, to betray the Night Elves, and this friend who has come all the way from the East wants to meet our prince. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info he came for Nasha's business. β
"I don't care what he came for, today you two have violated the rules of our Night Elf clan, and I must punish you on behalf of the clan!"
Henry wanted to say something more, but was stopped by Diming.
He took a step forward and said, "Priestess, you are too unreasonable. I don't blame you for the reason for the matter, but after you know Henry's intentions and my intentions, you are still so unreasonable, it's yours.
I know that there is a small part of the elven clan that is hostile and warlike, could it be that you fall into this category? β
"Presumptuous, this priest can't do things in your turn, a small human being here to make a big fuss. Take your life! β
The priestess's figure flashed, and she appeared in front of Di Ming, and raising her hand was a downward split.
"Poof!" With a bang, a thorn broke through the ground, wrapping the priestess's raised right hand around it and fixing it in mid-air.
"Henry, you're determined to betray us and stand with this human, aren't you?"
"Of course not, I just don't want you to kill innocents, and besides, I don't think you're his opponent."
"Haha..., Henry, do you know what you're talking about? Will I be his opponent? Have you been dipped in ecstasy by this human? β
"Moonlit night, you have repeatedly disrespected me, I really can't bear it anymore. Good! I don't care what you want to do with him next, I just hope you don't regret it in the end.
Emperor Ming, please for the sake of the Night Elf Clan, for my sake, please be merciful. Just put her unconscious. β
Di Ming nodded, admiring Henry's kindness.
After hearing Henry's words, the moonlit night sacrifice also had ripples in his heart, could it be that the human being in front of him was really powerful? He doesn't look like a paladin, he doesn't look like a magician! Could it be that it is a blood clan?
Henry removed the thorns, stepped aside, sat down silently, closed his eyes, and began to snooze.
"Great Moon Goddess, please give me strength! Let me banish the darkness and destroy the invading enemy! β
With the prayer of the moonlit night, a beam of moonlight power shone down from the sky, and all of them sank into the moonlit night's body.
After a breath, the pillar of moonlight disappeared, but on the body of the moonlit night, there was a hazy moonlight glow.
Through the battle with Henry, Di Ming knew that the moonlit night had used his supernatural powers, but he didn't know what the role of this supernatural power was? Could it be a very perverted kind.
"Di Ming, the moonlight guardian on a moonlit night is not the same as my wooden vine guardian. I'm defensive, she's attacking. With the blessing of Yuehua's guardian, his speed, strength, damage, and spell casting speed will be enhanced.
I have to admit that in addition to being strong in combat, the Moonlit Night Sacrifice is also the most powerful magician of our Night Elf clan.
Friend, it's better for you to do your best, or you might get into her hands. β
Di Ming's heart felt warm, whether Henry gave him a hint to vent his anger for himself, or if he was really helping himself, this friend of the Night Elf clan was recognized by himself. From now on, he will be his true friend.
"Four-color armor, silver dragon glaive!"
Wearing battle armor and holding the Silver Dragon Glaive Sword, Di Ming seemed to suddenly become a Terran paladin he had seen a hundred years ago in the eyes of the moonlit night.
It's just that the outfit of his battle armor and the weapons in his hands are full of oriental charm, and he should be a cultivator of the East.
"Intruder, I underestimated you before. It seems that you are also a cultivator, and you are qualified to fight with me. Rest assured, I will kill you with the best of my strength, and then I will bury you with the most respectful propriety and the highest specifications. β
"Don't talk too much, it's too early to say who wins and who loses, I don't follow the dogma of what ladies come first, look at the move!"
Di Ming rushed forward with a single arrow step, and the war knife in his hand emitted a passionate sonorous sound, which was a declaration of battle.
Moonlit Night raised his left hand and let go of the scepter he was holding, the scepter flashed with purple light, and took the initiative to face Di Ming.
Di Ming would not underestimate this scepter, his right hand carrying the knife increased his strength, and he slammed it, and then swept vigorously, wanting to split the scepter in half in one fell swoop.
The sound of "dang" sounded, the scepter was intact, and a hole appeared in the silver dragon glaive knife in Di Ming's hand.
Di Ming's brows furrowed, he jumped back, and wiped his left hand on the edge of the knife, which was instantly healed, and the Silver Dragon Glaive once again exuded a dazzling sword.
"Come again!"
Di Ming let out a loud shout, and slashed towards the scepter again.
The sound of "Dangdang Dang...", Di Ming slashed bravely, and at the same time continued to inject his immortal power to repair the broken knife edge.
It is also thanks to today's cultivation that the power of recovery is faster than the power of loss, otherwise, I would not dare to fight so hard.
Di Ming's movements are strong and brave, and the trajectory of the scepter is gorgeous and colorful, and from a distance, this is a feast of rigidity and softness, a display of strength and beauty.
Although Moonlit Night thought it was beautiful, she hadn't forgotten Di Ming's identity. Henry watched it with relish, and this battle was much more exciting and gorgeous than he imagined.
Silver light is flying, purple light is smart, silver and purple in the dark forest, under the bright moonlight, staged a gorgeous battle.
"It seems that this weapon is very unusual, and it should have reached the spirit treasure level. Only by summoning the Purple Thunder Hammer can it be subdued. β
"Whew!" Suddenly, the Purple Thunder Hammer, which also emitted purple light, escaped from Di Ming's body, and it rushed directly towards the scepter with a clear purpose.
The scepter sensed the powerful aura contained in the Purple Thunder Hammer, and it immediately rose into the air, rising into the sky, reflecting the bright moon in the sky.
A bright moon phantom appeared behind it, and the soft power of the moon turned into a curtain and rolled towards the purple thunder hammer.
The thunderous sound of "boom" sounded, and the silver thunder dragon flashed out of thin air, swam directly in front of the purple thunder hammer in one fell swoop, and pounced towards the rolling shutter.
There was no violent crash, no great energy collision, and everything seemed calm.
After three breaths, both the thunder dragon and the roller shutter turned into a little starlight and dissipated into the night sky, adding a little embellishment to the silent night sky.
After this, the Purple Thunder Hammer was unabated, staring at the scepter suspended there. It sensed the weakness of the scepter, and with one more blow, it could take it off smoothly.