Chapter 446: Alone

Xia He advanced at this time, and it can be said that his combat effectiveness has skyrocketed. The most important thing is Andesias, this fire demon from the broken abyss, the level is outside level seventy, although it is suppressed in this world, but the essence has not changed, every time Xia He is summoned, the pressure on himself is too great.

In the past, summoning the fire demon was more like a hammer deal, and if you can't get an advantage, you just wait for death.

And then there's the angel he made, Lucifer.

Xia He can also control Lucifer's level, and if necessary, he can also summon Lucifer to save his life. Lucifer's rank is not as good as Andesias, but as a sacred creature created by Xia He, he is not oppressed in this world.

Coupled with the Spear of Destiny, which can launch a blow equivalent to legendary power, Xia He has three killer features.

The Spear of Fate, in particular, can be used over and over again, and the rest time is not too long.

Qiu Xuanji will be skeptical, but Asra will not joke with his own life, so he has no choice but to continue to intercept and kill the dark elves in the labyrinth.

However, after Xia He quietly advanced, he changed his strategy and let the four of them disperse, each guarding a part of the passage, ensuring that no dark elf could go south.

Although the labyrinth is vast, there are only three entrances, and no matter how many branches there are after entering, you have to be able to enter it.

Xia He didn't choose the strategy of blocking the door, but just arranged a defense area in the main passage of the central zone, and the four people lined up in a line, each controlling an area, anyway, the materials of the magic trap are very cheap, and for the two Taoists, it is not difficult to arrange.

Magic traps usually seriously injure a few dark elves, and will inevitably slow down the footsteps of other elves, so Xia He and the others just need to rush over.

It's a good idea, the only problem is that everyone has to be able to take charge of themselves.

A line of defense, without mutual support, is most likely to be torn apart.

Xia He made a porcelain puppet by himself, and after advancing to the epic, the survival time of this porcelain puppet became longer, and a second one could be made, and the superiority of this magic began to manifest.

Xia He only made one, and the porcelain puppets wandered outside the labyrinth, holding a pair of war hammers in their hands.

The Shouyuan hammer is a one-handed hammer method, but after the development of boxing, the application of two-handed hammer has been increased. The porcelain puppet itself is not a life, just a magical creation, and its power is greater than that of the Yellow Turban Lux, but it does not have the wisdom of the Yellow Turban Force. Even if Xia He has become a Yin God and is considered an epic in this world, there is still no way to make it smart.

The melancholy porcelain puppet can only be controlled remotely.

But what is the advantage of this thing? It can be made at any time, has super attack power, and is not afraid of death.

The porcelain puppets of Xia He were cruising around several entrances to the north, and when they saw the dark elves, they rushed up to the Wild War Hammer, and the porcelain puppet level was as high as level 30. A level 30 magical creation, a creature below level 20 will die if it touches it.

In just half a day's effort, the porcelain puppet encountered two dark elves of the epic realm and was beaten to pieces, but one dark elf was seriously injured and killed by the second porcelain puppet sent by Xia He. The surviving dark elves escape into the labyrinth.

His companion died, and all his men died, only because of a magical creation.

One of the dark elves' arms was broken, and they rushed into the labyrinth in panic.

After escaping for dozens of miles, the dark elf slowed down, tore off his cloak, cut a piece with his sword, and bandaged his severed arm.

That magical creature was truly terrifying, with the power of a hammer, like a dragon.

"Who!" the dark elf turned abruptly and drew his sword, the darkness in the labyrinth was not a problem for him. However, a gust of wind blew in the face. Blowing on his face, he felt a hint of paralysis.

Not good!

The battle qi in the dark elf's body erupted, and a divine pattern on his forehead lit up.

"It's late. ”

Qiu Xuanji's voice sounded, and his long sword had already pierced through the dark elf's groin, dragging it down. The dark elf's intestines immediately rushed out with blood, and he subconsciously fished it out with his hands, but the sticky and slippery intestines still slipped through his fingers.

Qiu Xuanji's long sword drooped, and the tip of the sword moved forward slightly, looking at the dark elf indifferently.

The dark elf was a head taller than him, with a slender figure, and a natural pattern on his face, and at the place of his forehead, a divine pattern was gathered.

The dark elves didn't feel too much pain, and the wound was hot. He looked at the human on the other side, if he hadn't been injured and removed the false realm, how could he have been successfully attacked by him. You are the king of assassins!

"Unwilling, aren't you?" Qiu Xuanji said in a lingua franca, "It's a pity that you don't have a chance to do it again, who made you not vigilant enough?" I heard that the dark elves are natural assassins, the kings of the night. However, in such a place, you were assassinated by me, and it can only be said that you are overstated. ”

The dark elves were impetuous, and the wound in their abdomen spurted blood faster.

"If you don't listen to what I say, it's a bit of a threat. It's a pity that you don't have the guts, and now that the divine power has dissipated, you say, am I waiting for you to die, or will I give you another sword?" Qiu Xuanji's expression was cold and hard, still stimulating the dark elf.

"I'll fight ...... you"

Burst!

A black light flashed behind his head, and with a slight chisel, a hole was opened in the back of the dark elf's head, and the brain flowed out.

Qiu Xuanji nodded, and a flame popped out from his fingertips, landing on the dark elf's eyebrows. The dark elf's eyebrows squeaked, and the divine pattern was quickly burned to charcoal, but the fire continued until the skin turned to ash and the skull melted through, and Qiu Xuanji stepped forward to collect the loot, and then burned the entire corpse clean with a fire.

He felt a little satisfied with this battle.

He chose to assassinate and followed the elf all the way, walking more than five miles before he started.

Simply and neatly, first hit him so that he could not escape, and then provoke him to kill him with one blow. Finally, carefully erase the god pattern, let him die and not stir up the waves.

Abigail was fighting alone, she was surrounded by hundreds of dark elves, she only took a shield, she resisted left and right, and occasionally used force, she could beat the enemy to the bone.

"She's strong, don't be tough!" shouted from a dark elf in the distance, shooting three feathered arrows at the same time.

Abigail's figure flickered, the three feathered arrows missed, she struck forward, and a dark elf warrior who was about twenty-eight levels was hit by her head-on, the shield pressed over, and the dark elf's back hurt, and it had already hit the rock.

The torso of the dark elf was slapped into meat sauce by this blow.

A dark elf caught up with him and slammed his longbow into Abigail's back, Abigail screamed and disappeared into the cave on the side.

"Chase!"

The dark elf led by him said angrily, this human woman, killed nearly 100 of her before and after.

Rumble!

Dozens of dark elves rushed into the cavern, and there was a violent explosion inside.

Got you!

The leader of the dark elves suddenly had a scepter in his hand, and pointed it at a nearby rock.

Abigail's figure appeared, and she also had a smile on her face: "Sure enough, it's a magician, and the disguise is good." ”

Abigail's body was covered with golden light, and the dark elf's face changed dramatically, and he suddenly lost contact with the gods. No, the truth is even more terrible than this, it is the gods who cut off contact with themselves at once!

Burst......

The meteor hammer smashed into the sorcerer's head, and it was a battle with the sorcerer's head. The Sorcerer lost.

"It's sad, at such a high level, people who are still favored by the gods can be abandoned by your gods, and it seems that your gods are also a piece of garbage. Abigail quickly collected the body and threw it directly into the Book of Fortune.

The Golden Divine Domain has a strong pollution, and the god of the dark elves, because he senses this attribute, has severed the connection with the magician.

It should be afraid, afraid that Abigail is a believer in the native gods.

After the sorcerer was killed, Abigail was sure that there were no other followers of the gods, so he re-killed him, throwing a Death Mist Scroll. This scroll is good, as long as the mental power is strong enough, it can be stimulated, and no additional strength is needed.

The electric chain flickered, paralyzing the dark elves in place, and Abigail wielded the meteor hammer, just like knocking a watermelon, knocking the dark elves from the high to the low, and in a short time swept away the remaining enemies.

Except for the magician, the rest of the dark elves, the highest level is only level twenty.

For Abigail, with the Death Mist Chain, these people are meat on the chopping block.

Abigail was so arrogant that she packed up all the corpses and threw them all into the Book of Wealth, she was the highest believer under the Goddess of Wealth, and the Book of Wealth in her hand was a small altar.

Anyway, any booty, unless it seems that Xia He is useful, she throws the rest into it and sacrifices it to the goddess.

Whatever she wants, she can take it directly from the Book of Wealth, such as Divine Scrolls, Divine Attribute Weapons.

Abigail took the bottle and took a sip of it, and with just a Golden Divine Domain scroll, he took out a powerful enemy.

You know, the temple of the dark elves is close at hand, and if the god tries a little harder not to run, his magician should be able to hold out a little longer.

Although he is destined to die, he will have to waste some more hands and feet, which may be an extra cost of tens of thousands of gold coins.

"My lord, there are no decent enemies. "Medirli was bored, she had one man and one sword, blocking the area she was defending. Because there are no enemies in the epic realm, basically the dark elves who encounter her are all one sword at a time.

"Soon it will be, Abigail has used the Golden Divine Domain Scroll, the god of the dark elves, and will definitely pay attention here. It won't be long before it sends a large number of troops to encircle and suppress it. ”

"Why don't you come right away?"

"The older the god, the less courageous he is, and this god may be an old fellow. ”

"No wonder, I think the goddess of wealth is very timid, and she should be an old fellow. Medirri complained.