"Fireburst, Remnant, and Gloomy have attacked, Sylvia is in place, and the archers are ready to go, it's up to the mixed forces of Trolls and Mimics to make a good difference. Suramir looked at the vast expanse of black under the city mixed with the gray of the undead.

It was a troll warband, and if you looked closely, you could see a low shadow flashing in the black warband.

A large number of mimics are mixed in the troll's warband, and when the troll is in front of him as a meat shield, you can see the mimic demon suddenly slash out and cut off the head of the undead in front of him.

"I saw a big guy, I'm going to fix it, you two have fun here. Holding the "Rose" thorn in his hand, this weapon has been upgraded to an artifact-level weapon under Hegel's hands, which can really be described as a god blocking and killing gods, and demons blocking and killing demons.

"Be careful, you're a candidate for the Demon King, don't put yourself in it, then you won't have the position of the Demon King. "The glory of our Shadow Demon Clan is all on you, and you can't die." ”

"Remnant, you're cursing me when you say this now. He pouted and looked at the elven archer with a longbow in a corner of the tower, and gave her a thumbs up.

Sylvia twisted a feather arrow on the bowstring and grimaced to show that she was ready.

With the escort of the elf girl, Silvia can sit back and rush forward with peace of mind, because it occupies the advantage of a high place, Silvia's shooting distance is a thousand steps, as long as Darken does not run very far, then Silvia's bow and arrow support will not be cut off.

But this is also a limit, with Sylvia's current strength, she can shoot up to 200 arrows, and this is all the support Sylvia has given to Di.

He didn't know his girlfriend's shooting limit, so he didn't dare to be too arrogant.

The "big guy" in his mouth is a very powerful undead, a lich, who was supposed to be a legendary magician specializing in necromantic magic in his lifetime, and now he only has a layer of skin and bones left on his body.

The most annoying thing about the lich is that it can summon skeletons infinitely, although the combat power of the skeletons it summons is not even as strong as those bones awakened from the ground by the "Return of the Dead", but you can't stand it to summon more, more than a hundred at a time, who can stand it a few more times?

Seeing that this lich has been summoning little skeletons from behind, he has a murderous intent and decides to kill this explosive guy.

Sylvia's right hand holding the arrow turned pale green, and one after another feather arrows infused with natural internal force shot out, each of which could accurately hit a high-level undead approaching the darkness, and the natural internal force exploded, blasting the undead who were hit by the arrow into pieces, as for those small miscellaneous fish such as small skeletons, Sylvia didn't even look at it, and had absolute confidence in her boyfriend's ability, believing that he could solve those low-level undead.

In the other free hand of the dark, the "Srcana's Hatred" appeared at some point, and one of the abilities that this ninth-level magic weapon comes with is the "Weakening Aura", which can weaken the people around him, but it is an ability that does not distinguish between friend and foe.

Now that there are no allies around him, there are only endless undead, and this ninth-level magic weapon sent by the Pope finally has its own use.

It's not that the undead aren't afraid of curse effects, it's just that the effects are weakened and they can't be completely immune. "Srkana's Hate", the movements of the undead in the circle around the darkness became sluggish, and some of the attacks that could be hit fell halfway through.

The "rose" in the right hand brought a red streamer, and where it passed, a piece of stump and flesh flew around, and the crystal thorn was not stained with blood, as if it had just been baked.

The "Hate of Slcana" in his left hand emitted a faint green light, and the effect of the "Weakening Aura" was unmistakable, and the nearby undead were as if they had suddenly become ill, and some of them even fell because they couldn't control their balance.

Driven by the different lights on both sides, the speed of the dark did not decrease too much even in the pile of the undead, and the two bands of light, one red and one green, crossed the sea of the undead and began to ripple like the sea, and a blank road in the middle was the passage that the dark rushed to the place where the lich was.

Sylvia twitched her hand behind her back, and there was a glittering white feathered arrow in her hand.

The Holy Pattern Feather Arrow specially made by the Holy See is unique in the world that can be made, and it is an absolute undead killer.

With the bow and arrow, a layer of emerald green light spread on the milky white of the Holy Pattern Feather Arrow, and the special effect of "Light and Effect" appeared, as Sylvia let go of her hand, the green and white feather arrow shot into the pile of undead in front of the gloom, and the light shone, and the undead melted like ice and snow.

Even the lich in the distance let out a cry of pain when he was flickered by the light, and a little black smoke rose from his body.

Due to the flash of the Holy Feather Arrow, the Lich's original spell to summon the little skeleton was interrupted, and the pair of bad boys with spell backlash and spell casting buffer followed one after another, causing the Lich's entire body to freeze in place.

"Good chance!" darkened his eyes, his body fluctuated strangely, and then he disappeared in place, appearing a few steps behind the lich.

Sylvia also found out about the lich's abnormality at the head of the city because of the spell backlash and spell casting buffer, and immediately understood what the dark wanted to do, and another holy feather arrow came out of the string, and when the dark cast the talent spell of "Shadow Change", it just flew over the distance between the city and the lich, and when the shadow changed a few steps behind the lich, the Holy Feather Arrow slammed into the lich, helping me to send out the fluctuations of the light and nature energy to cover the fluctuations of the dark shadow spell.

"Roar!" The lich who was only hit by the aftermath just now was hurt a lot, but this time he was hit by a whole holy pattern feather arrow, and he was still in a state where his body was stiff and could not cast spells, so he could be said to have resisted by **.

With a single Holy Feather Arrow, it is naturally impossible to destroy such a high-level, intelligent undead creature as the Lich, but there is also a killer feature, that is, it is dark.

Looking at Sylvia's direction, the joy blossomed in her heart, this level of tacit understanding is simply no one, Sylvia knows his thoughts well, a holy pattern feather arrow covers the magic fluctuations of her own shadow spell, and then she is waiting for her fatal blow.

Retracting the "Srkana's Hatred", the shadow power of the dark body was infused into the "Rose", and a faint black afterimage protruded from the place.

"Shadow Raid!"

The Shadow Fiend that burst out of all its power was like an awl, and the power of the shadow bloomed unreservedly, and although the lich was aware of it, it was powerless to return to the sky.

The two red soul flames were dimly extinguished......

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