Chapter 453: The Fall of the Calby Elves (25)
"I don't think my birth was a low-level mistake, at least I can give you an explanation after the brocade box is opened. Andy stared at Victor very unnaturally after saying this. "Uncle, can I call you that?"
"Oh my goodness, I'm relieved that you've finally got your senses. Victor placed Selena on the ground, and the dim sky was drizzling, Selena's wet clothes clinging to her delicate and smooth skin, and her long eyelashes seemed to move a few times.
Victor grinned, he didn't want to enjoy the High Priest's body so soon, but the totem pole left in the Abyss had to be placed on the Storm Altar in advance. "I'll see, who can keep a look at you bastards. He looked around for Trist, no one can easily trust a magician who escaped from the black door, especially Andy, although the "uncle" came very unexpectedly, but the first batch of the Storm Legion imprisoned by magic has become powder, and there is really no one to use at present.
Suddenly, Victor sees Trist, who is sucking blood, which seems to become a highlight. "The Dark Slave is obscene, but she can sell her dignity for the sake of eating flesh, she can be trusted, and she has a group of helpers who are very good at fighting. He muttered quietly, then turned his gaze to the goofy Ancient Ghost. After a few moments, he ordered, "Now let the Dark Queen command the rest of the battle, the cleansing of the remnants of the valley must be completed, I don't like to see the High Priest come out of the dream and there are still idle people." ”
With her neck crooked, her face and hands covered in Saxon flesh, Trist seemed to be obsessed with the flesh of the "savage race", and she had plagued at least two Saxon gladiators from the time they were magically parasitized to the time they returned to the valley. "Do as you command. As soon as she finished speaking, Trist turned her attention to Vera, who wanted to try the taste of Calby's elven flesh. "It's nice that you can enjoy everything except Selena. As soon as he finished speaking, Victor turned his horse's head and returned to the abyss.
At this time, the valley could no longer stop the power of Trist, Amos and Taryn were still in hand-to-hand combat, and the two of them were surrounded by a group of ancient ghosts as if watching a play. Andy can't cast spells, and he still can't escape the confines of magic. The Green Goblin was swinging an axe at England's back, whether he was trying to stop the chimpanzee from killing England or if he had some other purpose, outsiders really couldn't tell.
"Achill!" Andy whispered to the Stone elemental. "Master, I'm here. Achill climbed onto Andy's shoulder, which had been watching Trist in the corner, and the image of innocence that Princess Bunier had left in the impression of the little one had been completely distorted, and it was trying to convince itself that nothing was true. Andy cautiously looked at the zombie-like team around him, and after a moment he whispered, "You go and remove the parasite from Amos's body first, remember, deal with it as soon as possible after removing it, and don't affect others." ”
Achill nodded, this small stone elemental had experienced the battle just now and noticed that Andy had changed, whether it was magic power or mentality, it seemed that it was not the same as before. He jumped in Amos' direction to the ground, and then made a big leap to Tyron's feet. "Oh, the target is wrong. It turned and climbed onto Amos's back. "Where?" said Achill, searching her entire body to find the magical parasite.
"I'm going to tear down your bones. Amos suddenly raised his arms and smashed them down, and Taryn was not to be outdone, and the two finger bones crossed and plunged into Amos's arm. "Ah!" Amos cried out in pain. Achill swayed from side to side and finally found the location of the magical parasite, the little villain who loved to manipulate the human body was desperately burrowing into Amos's armpit.
Achill dodged the squeeze of Amos' arm as he scurried to his armpit, leaping high and grabbing the magical parasite's tail. The Squeaky ...... magical parasite was unwilling to break away from its main body, writhing and screaming, blood spurting from under Amos's arm.
"There's no way, my hands are too slippery. Achill opened his mouth full of broken teeth and bit the magical parasite's tail tightly, then chewed it heavily. "Oh no, you can't eat those monsters. Andy saw Achill's reckless behavior.
Amos supported his right arm with his left hand, freed himself from magical parasitism. "What's going on? Why did we go back to the Valley?" he asked aloud as he looked at Andy not far away, realizing the gravity of the situation through the encirclement of the Ancient Ghosts. "Victor may be going to activate the Storm Altar, we don't have time. ”
Andy looked at the dazed Achill and asked loudly, "How are you?" As soon as the words fell, Achill looked up to the sky and shouted, "It's so delicious." The Ancient Spirits who were still spinning in circles immediately went berserk when they heard the shouts of the stone elementals, only this time they were no longer looking for human flesh, but instead of looking for magical parasites.
With the help of these ancient ghosts, the work of removing the magical parasites was quickly completed, and Amos looked at the severed limbs all over the ground and shouted angrily, "We have been used. "The Green Goblin stood on England's back with an axe, and at his feet lay Heller's body. He told Andy: "Our losses are incalculable and we cannot continue to fight. Andy's brow furrowed, and he looked at Trist, who was speechless. "Shouldn't you reflect?" he scolded.
Trist did keep her head down, but she wasn't reflecting. After the battle just now, she had absorbed a lot of energy, and for a dark queen, these "faults" did not seem to cause her much loss, but rather beneficial behavior. She smirked, a bigger plan was already in the works. "I can defeat Victor, but his black energy must be mine. Again, she reiterated her position.
Andy pulls out the Eye of Harris, who is no longer able to stop Victor according to normal procedures, and confuses Trist that he may be able to win, even if the former "lover" will be injured as a result.
Dylan trembled his hands and removed the body of the Saxon gladiator from his body, although he had lost the power of the tide, but the rune magic was still there, and he still seemed to remember what happened during the time when he was invaded by the magic parasite. "Indeed, we have failed, the hourglass of time has run out, and we have no chance of stopping Victor from activating the Storm Altar. When he had said this, he fell headlong to the ground.
"What's going on?" Victor rode back to the raven with the Storm Totem Pole on his horse, looking at the scene in amazement. "Boom", a death ray hit the tall black horse. "Damn, what's going on?" Victor picked up the totem pole and flew into the air, and he threw the forbidden demon Dafa to his feet.