He will definitely come back and break this iceberg. I've got a chance to kill him, and I'm sneaking up on him from behind. The best chance of my sneak attack is that he would never think I'd sneak attack. I'm going to kill him.

Use a boiling killing intent to torment this cold thinking. Talis stepped forward and slashed off the unconscious Templar's head with a single sword, dragging the body far away, before returning herself and carefully lurking, waiting for the Tamik Knight.

Whether Wulun is lurking or sneaking assassination, she not only knows the gist, but also has been trained by Lancelot. It's just that these techniques she didn't even allow herself to think of in her head before, and it was contrary to her beliefs. But now she has no faith in her heart, no more faith, and only the only simple killing intent.

Sure enough, everything was as she expected, if not better. The Tammik Knight didn't even look for himself and the Templar in the eye, and just rushed at him and slashed at the iceberg with all his might. Sensing her body and fighting spirit that was about to completely relax after a full blow, she shot almost reflexively, and sure enough, she succeeded.

But in the end, Knight Tamik's dying words made her heart cold and resolute as a rock, and she had an impulse again. Asa didn't die, which made her feel relaxed for a while, and she realized that she had betrayed Celeste by doing so. Whatever the Tammik Knight did, he was, after all, a close confidant of His Majesty the Pope. And Talis also vaguely knew that these bloody methods were by no means the first time that the Tamic knights had used them, which meant that they were all tacitly approved and approved by His Majesty the Pope. The judgment he is talking about is nothing more than wishful thinking.

A strange rumbling and chaotic sound was heard. Talis looked up and saw a large, twisted object smashing through the trees in front of her and moving. It was a huge torso that was twisted and mixed together with the limbs of insects, several huge green scythes waved and cut off the trees in front of them like straws, three strange heads reunited with each other, and more than a dozen slender feet moved rapidly underneath.

Although she knew that Asa was not dead, judging from the hurry of the Tammik Knight, he might have the upper hand, but she did not expect that he would ride such a huge monster.

The corpse of these three praying mantis is really inconvenient to move.It is really inconvenient to combine them randomly.It takes Asa a little effort to control the feet that are randomly assembled, but the body of this thing is too large, and he can only move by constantly cutting down the trees in front of him. Just when he almost thought that he was too late, he came to see Talis holding a bloodstained sword, standing next to the corpse of the Tammik knight.

Talis didn't die, and he was relieved.And the opponent who was so sad that he could almost be equal to Lancelot was actually killed by her, who had always thought that she didn't behave very well, which made him take a hard startle.Asa was stunned for a moment, and suddenly jumped off the mantis combination zombie without even saying hello to Talis.The combination of the mantis zombie ran towards the forest.In that direction, the dark and huge aura emanated from the direction of the ground.He knew that this thing must not be exposed for too long. It must be taken back back into the pocket with the sunwell well soaked in water.

But it's a little late now, unlike the short-lived appearance yesterday, the black heavy aura has been there for too long, this aura just fills the entire Whispering Forest, and continues to radiate outward.

In the library of the Academy of Magic, the royal capital of Ironfast.

Early in the morning, the apprentices and priests who had come to borrow the book saw Old Pastor Tom fidgeting like an ant on a hot pot.

After a long while, the old priest was suddenly stunned again, looked south, and sat down again with a few curses in a voice that no one could hear, as if nothing had happened.

In the southernmost part of the continent, in the Diya Valley of the Shadow Vortex Mountains, the three necromancers had already gathered together, listening to the humming sound coming from the highest peak of the Shadow Vortex Mountains.

The huge Shadow Spiral Mountain Range rises sharply not far from the Valley of Diya, towering into the clouds.The mountain peaks in a strange arc, from a radius of tens of miles straight to the summit of the clouds, which looks like a little bit.From below, the peak looks like a needle point.The hum from the needle-like peak is like nothing, but it can directly penetrate into the souls of the three necromancers.At the same time, they can also feel the breath coming from the far northeast, which is also closely related to them.

The faces of the three necromancers were heavy, and the voice and breath resonated with the imprint that imprinted on their souls, as if to show their inescapable fate as necromancers.

The surname is cowardly?... I went to the Far East to hide for more than ten years, and I didn't expect to run into it as soon as I came back.." Stephen smiled bitterly.

"You don't have to worry too much, this doesn't mean anything now, maybe it's just that the respected Sandru was careless.," the necromancer said in a dry voice.

"I'm not worried about it.I'm going to come after that.Accepting fate is our noble and graceful necromancer.We're not going to do anything." Stephen shrugged."I'm going to worry about other bad intentions."

The chapters didn't take long before the humming sound from the summit vanished.The three necromancers looked at each other strangely.They also felt the distant wave disappear.

"Could it really be that Sandru was just careless?" muttered Stephen, looking down to get a cup of tea, only to find that the carved wooden cup in his hand had already been crumpled by himself, and even the tea had been evaporated by the unconscious magic emanation.

A ghostly cry came from a cave not far away, which had been used as a meditation room in the Valley of Diya, but had been temporarily converted into a prison.

The sound was already unpleasant, but it became even more eerie after the resonance of the cave hundreds of meters, as if all the ghosts of the Shadow Vortex Mountains were gathering in it to have a carnival feast.

"This crazy woman, she's all," a necromancer frowned and spat indecently.

Celeste, Castle of Radiance, Pope's Study.

His Majesty the Pope stood at the window and looked to the east, his face was ugly.

Lancelot, who was behind the Pope, looked a little better than the two of them, and he also glanced out the window, then took back to look at the Pope and the Cardinal, and sighed secretly.

Outside the chamber of the new Cardinal Inham, Elasia, the chamberlain of the herald bowed and reported: "Your Excellency, Her Majesty Queen Catherine has been waiting for you at the palace for a long time."

"Got it, you go back first, I'll go later." The cardinal's voice came from the room, and he seemed to answer casually, a little absent-mindedly.

The chamberlain glared angrily at the door in front of him, as if he wanted to stab the absent-minded bishop without looking through the door.

Why does Her Majesty seem to have a better attitude towards the Church now?This cardinal has just arrived....That appearance is a little too much to look like a clergyman...Could it be that Her Majesty is for this reason...?

The chamberlain who had withdrawn couldn't help but slap himself hard, knocking out the idea that this disrespectful god was not disrespectful to Her Majesty.Two or three priests next to him looked at the red-cheeked guy with strange eyes.He hurriedly trotted down.

At this time, the Bishop did not know these tidbits about him, and he did not even think of going to the palace, but he was now staring at the window towards the east, his expression flickering, and he was happy and worried.

It took a morning for the Whispering Forest to clean up all the mess at all.Icebergs, magic traps, giant bloodstained arrays, and elven corpses were gone, and nothing seemed to have happened in the forest except for the gloomy grief on the elves' faces.

The most gloomy face was Lua.With the vitality of the leaves of the World Tree, although she froze in the huge iceberg for a while, she did not suffer any damage.But as the leader, the Whispering Forest was almost destroyed twice in one day, and her mood was really gloomy.