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The Sacred Forest of the Quarter Moon has a single hue, but a variety of varieties. Aspen, birch, whitebark pine and other plants of different subjects, growing in different environments and climates, thrive here. From the two angles of the sacred forest, it is definitely a very different scenery. The fair-skinned and straight trunk holds up a cluster of lush tree covers, arranged in a staggered manner of high and low distances, but if you look closely, you will have a feeling of depression that is difficult to breathe - all the trees are in a row of three, all from short to tall, from fat to thin, and even the lines of the bark have a specific orientation.

"I strongly suspect that this god belongs to the order camp because he suffers from severe sequential obsessive-compulsive disorder, and at a glance I thought he was in the mechanical realm. ”

"Don't talk like you've been, do you know in which direction the huge articulating gears that make up the mechanical realm turn? Lesatos grumbled, walking through the woods in a lithe form of an elf. It's not that they have time to be leisurely enough to walk in the forest, but that the Sacred Forest of the Quarter Moon has the law of forbidden space, and no matter by the power of nature or wings, they can't leave the ground 1 Sami high.

As I walked, the same scenery appeared strange, the shadow of the tree cover was missing, and a white stone pillar with 5 people hugging each other stood in that position, and the surface of the sun engraved Nielon to defeat the demons, save the elves, bless the elves, and enjoy the epic legend of the offering. Of course, Lesathos, who has studied the history of Tia, knows that it is basically all lust.

As they got closer to the heart of the Sacred Grove, the pillars gradually replaced the trees, and when the tip of a magnificent palace complex appeared at the end of the view, they passed by nearly 100,000 stone pillars. Some of the pillars are carved with pictures and texts, while others are blank.

The two of them walked to a wide square, flanked by two rows of stone pillars, and at the end of the square was an endless staircase leading to the palace.

Underneath the stairs was Nierron's last line of defense. A group of elven warriors waited silently, holding long swords, exceptionally tall and muscular, like barbarians with elven skins.

He and his four subordinates were neither fanatical nor scolding, and silence was their only sign of silence. There are no priests, and it seems that Nielon also knows that those who do not apply divine magic during their lifetime will not be strong after death.

Lesatos snapped his fingers, and the Spirit-Suction Attendant rolled his eyes in annoyance. He paused the magic steel scepter and shouted: "Darkness reigns over all things, in the name of Asmodeus, the devil gathers!" The tip of the staff rippled on the white stone slab and an evil summoning array composed of blasphemous words rippled, 5 bone demons jumped out, and then the summoning array was like an old hen in difficult birth, trembling and squeezing out 1 horned demon and shutting down. Eradini frowned, this was only one-third of the number he called, and the suppression of the kingdom of God was too strict.

Lesatos sneered: "The devil has centralized power, and there is a shortage of labor." ”

Eradini let the summoned demons attack as a temptation, and the five mid-tier bone demons obeyed the command of the higher-ranking horned demons. The Horned Demon is the common name of the material guy for the Fear Demon, he is as high as 3 Sami, and the wings supported by a pair of four hideous bone wings on his back are more than 4 and a half meters, and the arms, back, and long tail are all covered with thick reddish-brown spikes, and a pair of curved horns on his head are extremely powerful. They are the backbone of the Devil's Legion, and generally serve as mid-level commanders. [[[cp|:349|h:47o|a:c|u:c.{0,10}o.{0,10}]]]

Under the order of the Horned Demon, the 5 Bone Demons used similar spells to line up several rows of ice walls to block the sight of the elven warriors, and then in a few moments, the Bone Demons, which were three times more numerous, jumped out from behind the wall and attacked.

On the other side, with a wave of the elven sword, the four elves under his command immediately met the battle, and the weapon they used was a narrow and thin knife with a length of 1.5 Sami, and the slightly curved blade was only two fingers wide, which was more suitable for picking stabs than chopping. The Blade pinpointed the illusion and let the realistic illusion pass through it, and the blade struck at the scorpion-like tail stinger of the Bone Demon, which was defeated, and the sting and the Bone Demon's howl of pain flew into the sky.

The elves are small and fast, and every swing of the knife always brings down some parts, and the gap between the attack and defense of the two sides is too large. A hidden bone demon detours behind the sword-wielding elves in an attempt to deal with their collar. The sword-wielding elf twisted its head slightly like moving its sour neck, allowing it to sting through the poison. Then the tall elf, who only reached the bone demon's chest, straightened his right arm, turned back with his shoulder as the axis, and the swift hand knife was like breaking a chocolate chip cookie, destroying the bone demon's lumbar vertebrae, and the bones that had lost support fell apart.

The elven head did not raise his sword to block the chains that stabbed like poisonous snakes, and attached the chains of infernal wounds that could make blood flow endlessly, wrapped around the hilt of the sword, turning into a horned demon commanded by a light pole and stomping on the other end. It is impossible to fight with the devil who is three times larger than the body size, and the elf simply does not retreat but advances, and then the power of the pull swings the sword of the horned demon, and the brilliant sword Hua extinguishes the evil wail, and the body is ashed by the holy power.

Lesatos and the Psionic looked at each other, five divine warriors blessed by Nierron, their weapons carrying divine power enough to inflict fatal wounds, while also being immune to disease, toxins, sleep, instant death, shock, paralysis, and halving damage from shock, acid, and cold.

The Spirit Suck Monster originally wanted to ask if it was time to use the mage classic time pause + spell storm to sweep away these difficult guys, but he didn't expect Lesatos to hold the palm of his hand, and a long sword appeared in his hand. The blade, composed entirely of faceted diamonds, spit out from the mouth of a dragon's head, a platinum-gold dragon head set with a large diamond.

Resatos, who had transformed the Azure Saint's sigh into the form of a long sword, clasped his hands together, saluted the sword-wielding elf with a respectful expression, and then put on a duel starting pose. The elf was stunned for a moment, then stepped forward and bowed back, the tip of his sword aimed at Lysatos.

Eradini rolled his eyes and complained: "Damn aristocratic plot, the protagonist is a gorgeous and glorious duel, and I clean up like a follower......"

The voice of the spirit sucking monster turned into a hoarse sound, a narrow knife pierced through the neck and trachea, one severed the hand holding the magic steel scepter, one pierced the left rib into the heart, and the other into the skull but was blocked by the spirit pattern carved into the scalp. The teleportation of the divine spirit was instantaneous, and it appeared in the four directions of the spirit absorbing monster without a sound, drawing the knife and taking out the knife.

...... Little minion. Iraduni finished his sentence in the Psychic Channel, and then the exploding psychic blast blasted the enemy out of 1o Sammy.

The elves who were proficient in dimensional transportation came back from their state of shock and saw a huge glossy black fist that was getting bigger and bigger.

"Boom!" the Adamantite Golem smashed into the air, sending out a circle of shockwaves.

The concussion swept through, and the two confronting swordsmen drew their swords at the same time, intertwining brilliant and deadly sparks. The Cangqing Saint sighed to defeat the enemy's +4 Divine Order Long Sword, and attached a large number of specialties such as weapon specialization, weapon specialization, weapon fan, advanced weapon specialization, and advanced weapon specialization, but it could not make Lesatos have the same accurate judgment, offensive rhythm, and pace as the close to the legendary Sword Master, let alone combat experience. Lezatos had only studied swordsmanship for a while in Atas and Pistis-Sophia, one of the Seven Saints of Heaven, but it was out of interest.

I don't know if it was an 18-level or 19-level swordsman who slashed at the side of the Cangqing Saint's sigh, if it was an ordinary weapon, it would have been broken a long time ago. He slashed horizontally against the blade of his sword, nearly taking away Lezatos' jaw. Stepping forward with his left foot, he once again suppressed the golden dragon's blade.

Countless experiences have taught him that 12 more englashes can decapitate the gem-clad foe's center of gravity and decapitate it. But he knows that the enemy who can attack here is not a fool, and there must be a means to turn the tables, so he is cautious.

A burst of flame burst from the tip of Lezatos' sword, and the whip half-locked onto the enemy's weapon.

Is this what you're going to do? Think I'm an old-fashioned dogma who would rather die than hold a weapon? The elf easily withdrew his sword and slammed his fist into the left chest with the empty door wide open, confident that the fist with divine power could make a round hole, and the beautiful jewel in his heart could block the stabbing but not the fist.

If the Juggernaut had been in Feren for a few years, he would have known a warning: don't touch the mage's body lightly, especially if he wants you to.

When the powerful phalanges touched the gem in Lesatos's heart, the elf showed one last expression of astonishment, and the whole person disintegrated into a colorful point of light, and the soul was sucked into the gem. The sword that lost its master fell to the ground with a clatter.

Lezathos leaned over with his sword in his hand, bowed to the empty position, and whispered, "Even if the mage takes the sword, he is still a mage." ”

On the other side, the constantly transforming and self-healing spirit sucking monsters and the 4 elves are fighting vigorously, and Iraduni can always find the right form to deal with it, but he can't fight the enemy who is advancing and retreating like the wind.

Once again, the elves dodged the petrified clouds of the sandy spirits, they had revealed the weakness of the spirit suckers, and he had to disarm the state change to restore his body before he could make the next transformation. And those tenths of a second were enough time for the elf to stick four narrow knives into his brain along his eye sockets.

The body of the flying gravel and negative energy turned back into a slippery purple skin, and the four elves heard the telepathy of the spirit sucking monster a moment before teleporting: Do the same trick, don't use it on me a second time.

Psychic Teleportation Ability [Teleportation Redirection]

The elf, who was lowered by 1 Sami to the position where he appeared, entered the hard white stone floor below his shoulder, and was immediately shattered, and blood gushed down his throat and burst into four blood springs.

Eradini clapped his hands with ease, like a child getting candy, and then looked at it with great interest to see that the skull of the candy was in the best shape so that he could make a few holes in it and feast on it.

A chain of lightning exploded the candy, and Eradini shouted, "Hey, I haven't eaten yet!"

"To give respect to the enemy is to give respect to yourself. Ignoring the tentacles of the Soul Gem on his chest, Lesatos ascended the steps of the palace.

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