Chapter Two Hundred and Six: Sacrifice

The elf pseudo-god shook his battle armor and made a clicking sound, the battle armor was originally made of stone, and after penetrating into the divine power, it turned into a metal structure, with clear layers. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"This is the elven god, fortunately he is not good at bows and arrows, you bless the cavalry with magic, and you can only take turns to attack for a while, so you will fight for ...... Kill him. Xia He sighed. In this battle, most of them have to die, and they have to use the lives of soldiers and even students to weaken the elven pseudo-gods.

The elf pseudo-god took a breath, and then extracted a large amount of divine power into his body, and then he took a step out, stepped out of the temple, and came to the square.

Anderson saw that the elven pseudo-god was moving forward as if it were flashing with magic, and he didn't hold it back, the fingers of his hands twisted to form a strange spell, and a magic cannon appeared in front of him.

Rumble!

A fiery red projectile bombarded the chest of the elf pseudo-god, the chest of the elf pseudo-god collapsed, and half of the armor was blown away, Xia He hurriedly released a porcelain puppet, hugged Anderson and ran back.

"Charge!" Twenty-five soldiers formed a phalanx and rushed forward on horseback, the elven pseudo-god staggered, swept with his sword, and cut the five soldiers in the front row into four pieces. The knight in the back row did not change his face, and the mounted spear stabbed forward, and the elf pseudo-god sword counterattacked.

I saw the knights in the second row flying in the air, and the knights in the third row were also unbearable, forgetting to die, and the guns fell.

Puff puff......

The divine light on the elf pseudo-god's body was scattered, he took half a step back, punched forward, the cyan light exploded, the body of the remaining knights froze, and the war horse also rolled on the ground, stiff like a sculpture.

"Charge!"

A second cavalry squad then rushed in, and the magicians rushed like a stream of magic. The divine light on the elven pseudo-god's body rippled, and he struggled forward, and his figure swept through the cavalry to the center of the mage group.

Collective flashing!

Professor Seuss used his mass teleportation skills, but it was only slightly late, leaving the corpses of twelve students on the ground.

Fifth Elemental Cage, Mage Totem, Thunder Stone!

The porcelain puppet ran wildly with the collapsed Anderson, and Anderson was sad and angry when he saw his students die, but he couldn't blame Asla, and Asra wouldn't teleport in groups.

It's good that Asra can take him, Nasus...... I did my best.

On the battlefield, Anderson's mind was empty, and everything was clear.

Asra's Prayer, Stram Protozoa.

Two magic spells fell on Anderson, and the feeling of prostration quickly disappeared, and even the magic power soared. The porcelain puppet put down Anderson, and Anderson took a bottle of potion and poured it down.

Anyway, this thing only works in the illusion, kill the monster first.

After that, he couldn't control it.

The fire cannon he just hit still injured the elf pseudo-god, and the pseudo-god's armor itself is a false artifact, and its defensive power is amazing. He struck with all his strength with this epic magic, and also activated the magic boiling, and he was immortal and crippled under the legend. If it weren't for the encounter with this strange creature, the others would have almost solved it with a little more of it.

Asla, you'll have to hold on.

Anderson regained his mental power and magic power here, striving for another blow.

Under the mage totem, the fifth element cage lasted for half a second before the elf pseudo-god broke free, and a thunderstone fell in the air, smashing the helmet of the elf pseudo-god into the air.

The elven pseudo-god's long green hair spread out, and his face was covered in blood.

The stars of the years, the butterfly dance.

The Star Frost of the Years is a variant of the arcane torrent, more complex, as if with the power of the years washed past, the divine light of the elf pseudo-god dissipated quickly, and around him, dozens of metal butterflies flew up and down, and the sharpness of their wings exceeded that of the wind blade.

The fireballs fell in waves, and the elf pseudo-god forcibly broke through the siege of Butterfly Dance, and the armor on his body was torn off a few more pieces. He stepped in front of Xia He, and the sword was as bright as lightning.

With a pop, the blade plunged into Xia He's heart, Xia He's figure disappeared, and the main body appeared in the original position of the pseudo-god. If he hadn't tried to sneak attack, he would have been killed in one fell swoop.

There is also a limit to auto-triggering skills, and if the soul is not sensitive, it is very likely that life-saving skills will not burst out until you die. Daomen has a lot of sneak attack skills, equipment for body protection.

Burst!

The blade of the elven pseudo-god thrust into Xia He's heart again, and this time it moved, Xia He's phantom flicker was still in the cooldown.

The blade is inserted into a doll, and the gold coins inside the doll shatter.

Xia He pounced forward, and the wind rode!

The gold coin doll blocked a damage, Xia He approached at the same time, the elf pseudo-god was turning around and using his knife to draw the cavalry rushing behind, Xia He's sacrificial god thunder was printed on his back, and at the same time, Suss's ten lines of fire also wrapped around his right leg.

Rumble!

The cavalry erupted with battle energy, five in a row, knocking the elf pseudo-god to the ground, and the war horse behind galloped wildly, and the elf pseudo-god protected his face with both hands. The war horse trampled past him, the spear poked down, and the elven pseudo-god was furious in his heart. The damage caused by such an attack was not high, but it was a desecration of the majesty of his gods.

Devouring the Earth......

The elven pseudo-god stood upright from the ground, the line of fire on his leg shattered, and golden blood flowed out. He turned and pounced on Seuss, who fled with a flicker, and the shackles of Xia He's fate fell on him again.

Purple electric ice picks.

The icicle popped, piercing through the armor and jamming into the body of the elven pseudo-god. Another wave of cavalry rushed in, and the battle spirit burst from the axe, and twenty-five slashes were slashed at his body at the same time.

Burst!

The sword swept, and the divine light on the knife burst out, grinding the rushing cavalry into pieces.

Years of Star Frost.

As long as Xia He has this skill cooldown, he will release it immediately, this skill is not very lethal, but it can restrain the elf pseudo-god, so that he can't immediately cast the skill.

A fireball in Seuss's hand shrank rapidly, splitting in two, and finally only two with large pupils. As soon as he shook his hand, the fireball separated left and right, and fell silently on the elf pseudo-god, who could not teleport, forcibly propped up the divine light to resist, and moved sideways with his knife.

He swept away four more students with a single sword, and this time it was Xia He's class leader Yelena who died.

Before Yelena was out, she didn't forget to put two fireballs and smashed them on the wound of the elf pseudo-god.

Xia He released so much magic, but he didn't find the key point of the elf pseudo-god. Waves of cavalry rushed forward, and they could only inflict a small amount of damage to the elves and pseudo-gods. The elven pseudo-god rushed left and right, occasionally releasing a teleportation, killing a few or even two dozen people.

Fifth Elemental Cage, Flame Heavy Cannon!

Xia He's magic and Anderson formed a joint skill, and in Suss's hand, a sharp triangle flew out with a whistling voice, penetrating through the wound from the fire cannon.

There are not many cavalry left, the elves and pseudo-gods are scarred, and Xia He's invincible skills are all in the cooldown period.

After this wave of attacks, the sound of the mountain collapsing came from the body of the elf pseudo-god.

Xia He finally knew what Suss's strongest magic was, and released the rock triangle, Suss passed out directly, and was teleported to his side by the elf pseudo-god, and split his head with a knife.

The elven pseudo-god opened his mouth and spewed out a stream of golden blood, and Suss's corpse exploded and burned, and the god's blood evaporated rapidly.

The false god lowered his head and saw that the wound in his abdomen was empty, as if there was really a mountain peak collapsing, and even his divine body could not bear it.

"Charge!"

The few remaining cavalry were regrouped, and the fighting spirit broke out uncontrollably, and the soldiers had no intention of surviving, and they did not think that they could kill the monster.

"Billy, you can go, go to Medirri. Angel, you too. Xia He gave the order. Billy was a student of Anderson and Angel was a student of Seuss. The two men hesitated, knowing that Asra was there to give the two teams a little more points.

The later the group is wiped out, the more points you will earn.

Ring of Disobedience!

Xia He saw that there were more and more skills that fell into coolness, and suddenly cast this fate magic. The frequency of the attacks was too fast, the magic poured out, and now that Seuss was out, Anderson looked half-dead.

Burst!

The elven pseudo-god swept by, and Anderson was beheaded by him, and the two Westrealm Academy lecturers next to Anderson were not spared. In a trance, Xia He returned to the secret room of the mission tower, and in less than half a second, he returned to the illusion.

The elf pseudo-god teleported continuously, and after killing Anderson, another knife fell on Xia He, but Xia He suddenly disappeared, and this knife only had time to break through the defense of the magic robe.

The elf pseudo-god was stunned, this magician seemed to have gone to another world, that world was even vast, with infinite heaven and earth.

In such a trance, Xia He's figure returned to this illusion, almost face-to-face with him.

No, this isn't a human magician, but a weird elf?

When Xia He returned, he instantly had a transformation technique, and he didn't know if he could deceive the pseudo-god, his mastery of transformation was not very good, so far, he could only turn into a half-elf.

Eyes of Asra!

Xia He's eyes were fixed on the elven pseudo-god, forcibly unleashing his fate magic. Of the three fate magics, this one is the most uncontrollable. However, although the elf pseudo-god is half-crippled, there is no one on his side who can use it.

Even if Medirri didn't leave, she probably wouldn't be the opponent of this false god.

Before, Xia He was worried that things would become uncontrollable, and now that he was going to die, what did he care about in the future? Anyway, it was an illusion, and it wouldn't really change history.

This magic of fate, by observing the present, changing the past, is effective.

However, if the past has changed, it will change now. Xia He's Asra Eye fell on the elven pseudo-god, and the elven pseudo-god's eyes widened in horror, and a terrifying feeling filled his heart.

What happened to me?

How is it possible to make a mistake and be deprived of your divine power?

The elven pseudo-god felt his body stiff, as if he was still a statue, he couldn't move, he could only hear the prayers of the elves in his heart.