Chapter 9: The Counterattack Begins
Luo Mo stroked the white lion and said, "Water Arrow, why are you still so short-tempered, and you want to mess around without even distinguishing between friends and enemies?"
The white lion whimpered a few times, as if to say: I want to know that the wolf is also giving me a hundred dares, and I don't dare to mess around. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Luo Mo smiled at Ye Lingxin and nodded, and said, "By the way, those storm masters just now are a bit unusual, they are not on the information of the holy magicians released by the Holy Light City, but their strength is comparable to that of the top holy magicians, but they do not have holy knights and holy weapons. What's even more terrifying is that when fighting them, they can't even sense the presence of their own paladins. ”
Ye Lingxin let out a "hmm" and said, "I can already see that these guys are not ordinary holy magicians, they don't seem to be conscious, and they also know how to cut off our connection with the Holy Kentry Realm. It's a pity that before I could stop it, I was ......," he said, glancing at the undead blood wolf. The blood wolf had a dissatisfied expression, and simply lay on the ground and took a nap, not bothering to pay attention to Ye Lingxin.
Luo Mo rode on the white lion and said a few words. When the white lion learned that he was leaving here, he immediately became excited, as if he had regarded this place as an extremely dangerous area, and ran away without a trace!
Ye Lingxin looked at the wolf behind him and sighed: "I really can't imagine that your prestige is even more terrifying than mine!"
The undead blood wolf suddenly howled triumphantly again.
Ye Lingxin also smirked, stood side by side with the blood wolf, looked at the clouds in the sky and sneered, "This time we have to kill." I've thought a lot about it in the past three years, if I hadn't blindly forbeared, I wouldn't have been forced to such a desperate end. Now that I've figured it out, if anyone tries to separate me from Soranti, I'm not going to let him go. ”
The wolf howled again, and even the earth trembled faintly.
After a long time, a series of footsteps were heard in a hurry, and it sounded like there should be quite a few people. It didn't take long for them to appear behind them, and there were more than a hundred Night Divisions. Judging from their robes, one of them was a high-level Night Master, and the rest were all Intermediate Night Masters. They looked at Ye Lingxin and his wolf coldly.
Obviously, these Night Masters were also attracted by the movement of the previous fight, and they didn't expect to meet a top-level Saint Mage here. Although they didn't know this person, judging from this wolf, it was definitely the young man's paladin in front of them.
The Senior Night Master asked with a gloomy face, "Which city are you a Holy Magician?"
Ye Lingxin was lying on the ground with his eyes closed, and the undead blood wolf was also lying next to him and napping, and he was not interested in answering the words of this night master.
The Senior Night Master changed his expression, and said with a smile on his face, "I don't know where you are the Holy Magician, have you ever seen the Storm Master passing by here?"
The undead blood wolf pouted, obviously very upset after being disturbed.
The senior night master's face suddenly became a little unbearable, and he said angrily: "It doesn't matter where you are a holy magician, even if you are a top-level holy light master today, we will kill you." ”
The Night Masters suddenly pointed at their halberds, and they all wanted to rush forward and stab the young man in front of them to death in their own hands. In their hands are swords formed by the darkness conjured by holy magic. The darkness is invisible, although it can be seen but cannot be touched, but the darkness conjured up by the Night Master is different, although others can't touch it, but it changes at will in the hands of the Night Master, and the void and reality are unbearable.
But Ye Lingxin still didn't open his eyes, the undead blood wolf slowly lifted the ball of his foot, and when he was about to shoot it, Ye Lingxin whispered in its ear: "Leave these few wastes to me, after all, they are about to forget me completely." The blood wolf's forepaw paused and lowered it gently. Ye Lingxin gently stroked its residual hair, smiled, and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely meet some powerful characters after this, and I will definitely leave some for you." The blood wolf shook his head and walked away on his own.
Watching the wolf slowly walk away, the Night Masters were a little stunned, they didn't expect that the other party would let their holy knights leave when facing hundreds of holy magicians. Although their strength is nothing compared to the top saints, they have been training for this war for a long time, and they have already had a great tacit understanding in terms of the number of coordinated attacks. After all, the Holy Magicians of Fog City are strong, and they also need some winning chips that can be used against the strong.
They firmly believed that the tacit understanding and joint attack that they had worked so hard to cultivate over the years would definitely not please even if the other party was a top-level Holy Light Master.
Ye Lingxin slowly turned around and said with a smile, "Are you ready?"
"Hmph. The senior night master who had just spoken was very indignant in his heart, "Since you want to die so much, then I will fulfill you." As he spoke, he stretched out his hands back, and the people behind him immediately put their hands on his hands, Ye Lingxin watched with interest, not taking the "danger" in his heart at all, and when all of their hands were connected, a pitch-black stick immediately appeared in the palms of the Night Master, which was also not a real stick, but a disembodied darkness conjured up by using holy arts. More than fifty dark rays stretched out quickly, extending out many branches, connecting all the dark pillars together. The boy still had a smile on his face, and when he even wanted to go up and touch the pillar-like darkness, the darkness completely enveloped him.
I don't know how much of this darkness is, the boy tried to perceive it, and the radius must be more than ten miles. A cold evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he thought in his heart: I didn't expect these guys to think of a very good way to fight.
In this pure darkness, with an inexplicable vertigo. But all this is not a threat to Ye Lingxin. He slowly bent down, picked up a small dead branch on the ground, and gently stuck it on the ground, and the darkness suddenly overflowed with golden light. After a while, the golden light filled the entire darkness like water, and the Night Masters who were also in the darkness could have seen everything clearly in the darkness, but at this time, there was only a dazzling white in front of them, and they couldn't even break away from it.
There was a loud bang, and the golden light squeezed through the darkness and rushed straight into the sky. This piece of earth sank in an instant, and it was blown out of a huge deep pit.
Ye Lingxin looked at the senior dark night master in front of him who still had half a breath left, and with a wave of his hand, a sharp light hit the top of his head, "Is this what you call strength?"
The Night Master glanced around painfully, and all the others were gone, and he couldn't help but feel a pang of grief and fear in his heart. He couldn't have imagined how the combined attack of these Night Masters could be so easily punctured by the enemy, at least they had never suffered a big loss in the previous battle.
Ye Lingxin's conjured light gently pressed into his head, and a piercing pain suddenly hit his whole body, as if there were thousands of needles piercing inside his body. He struggled and roared, and even wanted to end his own life, but he couldn't do it. His bloodshot red eyes revealed endless fear, fear of the strange boy in front of him.
Ye Lingxin smiled evilly, looking like a demon from hell, he pulled the light in his hand away from the head of the senior night master, and asked, "Do you want to live?"
When the light was withdrawn, the unbearable pain in the heart disappeared in an instant, and everything was as if nothing had happened. The Senior Nightmaster himself found it very wonderful, but the fear was even stronger. He nodded and said, "Yes." ”
Ye Lingxin nodded and said, "Okay, I'll let you go back." ”
The Senior Nightmaster couldn't believe his ears, he didn't believe that the other party would really let him go, maybe he just wanted him to play a game of cat and mouse with him. He didn't dare to move, just sat slumped and looked at the other party, but for some reason, he didn't even have the courage to look at the other party.
Ye Lingxin asked, "You don't believe me?"
The High Night Master didn't know how to answer, if he killed himself just like that, it might still be a relief. But if he was upset and suffered from such pain again, he couldn't believe how he could bear it.
Ye Lingxin said again: "Don't worry, I won't kill you, as long as you do what I say." ”
The senior night master was relieved at this time, as long as the other party asked for it, it meant that he was really safe.
"You go all the way back to Night City from here, and whenever you meet people in Night City along the way, tell them that Ye Lingxin and the undead blood wolf are now killed!" Ye Lingxin said, slapping a light the size of an embroidery needle into his head and said, "If you don't do what I say, then you know what the consequences will be." ”
The High Night Master was already dumbfounded, he never dreamed that he would meet this person who was both revered and feared by all Holy Magicians. But it was rumored that he had died three years ago, but how could he be here at this moment. Of course, he didn't dare to ask these questions, and all he could do now was to follow the other party's request. He knew that the other party was trying to make Night City panic, waiting for its demise in despair.
If it were someone else, Dark City would certainly not be intimidated. But Ye Lingxin's words, his strength was once obvious to everyone, at least before the rumors of Ye Lingxin's death spread, it could be proved that Night City and Windy City did not dare to make any moves.
The most desperate part is the relationship between Ye Ling Xin and the top mist master Solandi.
Ye Lingxin continued: "Listen, I'm not using someone else's name to scare Night City, I'm Ye Lingxin. As he spoke, the wolf with dark red hair appeared before them. Looking at this wolf carefully, the senior night master finally believed it a little, and he couldn't help but regret it very much, why didn't he take a closer look at this wolf just now.
Legend has it that the undead blood wolf is a sacred beast that guards the gates of hell, and together with the god's weapon [Cross Deathly Hallows], it guards the gates of hell. According to legend, they are the mounts and artifacts of the Grim Reaper. And the reason why Ye Lingxin was terrified by everyone, and why he was known as the strongest saint magician, was because these two items that should belong to the god of death had become his items.
Or, in the eyes of others, Ye Lingxin has almost become the new god of death.
And, of course, his own strength to still be overwhelming in the face of all the sorcerers. Ye Lingxin smiled, "Now, can you go?"
The Senior Night Master nodded hurriedly, crawled out of the pit in a panic, and fled in the direction of Night City like crazy.