Chapter 526: Holy Relic

"Hey, we're not going to be exposed, are we?"

Before he could finish speaking, there were bursts of explosions around. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The large fireballs that swept through the storm eventually touched the ground one after the other, triggering a series of bombardments.

The ground was shaking, hot winds and waves of fire swept over the ground, and the snow that remained in the barrier of Corlius had evaporated.

What remains in our field of vision now is nothing more than a burning land.

Without the protection of this Great Barrier, Chief Satie would have really become a little bit of a saddle.

"Go, Run"

Ellie reached out and patted Timia on the shoulder.

"Hmph, good!"

Timia, on the other hand, exhaled sharply and fully agreed with Ellie's proposal.

"Even running away is so imposing, worthy of being a princess"

"Kid, you wait, wait for us to get out and see how I fix you!"

Turn around, and the girl will run.

One of the two princesses was in my arms, and the other was sitting on my shoulder.

It's a good feeling, but ......

"No, why am I running? Timia, can't you help us cast some escape magic?"

"Don't be coquettish, little ghost, I still have to keep some magic to save everyone's lives! If you want to blame, blame your sister Liu Xiao."

It seems that Timia has completely formed a bond with Liu Xiao, but it is indeed Liu Xiaochuang's fault to steal Timia's guardian spirit with the holy relic 'time' and then make a big fuss and consume the little magic power left.

"Oh, Siga has finally used the holy relic"

As soon as she thought of the word relic, Elle said it.

Now the little guy is holding my head in both hands, looking back to observe the fight between the two elven kings.

"Please, be a little nervous, okay?"

There was no shadow of fire in the sky.

The Elven King, who was floating in the air with a levitation spell, the fiery red robe behind him was rattled by the fierce wind.

Maispear's silver-white eyes reflected in the-

A broad-bodied elf, clad in heavy plate armor, with circles of thunder and lightning wrapped around his left arm and a storm on his right arm, he grasped a blue-green long-bladed broadsword in both hands.

"The relics 'Thunder' and 'Storm', and 'Rust Lega', have you shown your housekeeping skills, Xiga?"

Mespier did not forget to use words to attack the Storm King.

And this time, the elven king's trick finally succeeded.

"Poor worm!"

Siga's roar carried electricity, forcing Mespier to step back a little.

The Storm King's two eyes stared at Lao Yuan, and he felt very angry that he took out his hole cards one step ahead of his opponent.

"Woo-huh......"

The voice peeking out of his thick neck was clearly the elf struggling to control his emotions.

"If you have any good goods, just take them out together, after all, wait a little longer, and you will become my defeated"

Mespier continued to use verbal stimulation, though he didn't know if it would have any further effect.

"Stinky boy, I'll fix you for your dad and let you know how stupid it is to break into the land of Chief Saty"

Sigar's hands shifted slightly, and his blade was now facing Mespil.

"Not even that dead ghost Tiberian has ever dared to set foot in the ...... of our Satie chieftains"

"You don't have to worry about that"

Maispear interrupted Siga.

"Because my power is far superior to that of the elven kings of the past"

As if deliberately provoking Siga, a confident and arrogant smile appeared on the corner of Meispil's mouth, as if mocking Sigar for moving out of Maispear's father's name as a useless agitation.

It's as if he really has invincible self-confidence.

This made Shiga very angry, very angry.

Bang -

In an instant, Siga's figure was already approaching Mespier, and although it was not as fast as the one that the eyes couldn't catch just now, this kind of surprise attack was already fatal for most people.

Boom -

The two swords of Mespil's 'Nazeka' and Siga's 'Laiga' collided together, causing a violent whirlwind around the two.

No one loses to the mountain wall of energy released by the Earth Spirit Sword and the scattered and surging hurricane released by the wind rust.

Zizi - Huhu -

However, the two clumps wrapped around Siga's arms were able to move freely in the barrier created by the impact.

Thunder and lightning crawled down from Siga's hand like a snake and scurried towards Mespil.

"Ate Him"

Siga's tone sounded as if he was inciting some kind of beast, fierce and cold.

Whew――

A wave of fire erupted around Mespil, and the flames seemed to hit the wall, unable to penetrate the energy barrier between the two, but pushing Mespil back a little.

Hiss -

Like a real python, the string of lightning hissed viciously towards Mespil after it swooped into the air.

Then the lightning bent back a little, and—

Bang!

There was thunder in the sky, and a bright bolt of lightning tore through the sky, the only problem was that this lightning bolt did not take on the shape of a tree branch like ordinary thunderbolts.

Rather, it crossed a crooked curve in the sky like a python.

Not only that, but after rushing out headlong, the lightning began to bend back again, pulling a huge arc in the sky, and pounced back on the location of the elf king just now.

Mespier's silver-white eyes were fixed on the lightning that writhed in the sky like a swimming snake, and the silver-white armor of the Elven King still had a cloud of cyan electricity on it.

The moment the lightning struck Mespil, the current released by the relict 'Armor of Thunder and Fire' neutralized the impact of the snake and protected Mespil.

But the Elven King knew that just now it was just like the ricocheting phenomenon of tank armor, and it was just luckier, if it hit head-on, even the armor of thunder and fire would not be able to protect Mespil.

After all, this armor wasn't designed to confront the thunder and lightning in the sky.

"Where are you looking, poor worm?"

Siga's voice surprised the Elven King as if it had reached the blade of Maispil's neck.

Puff puff puff -

The first time Maispear looked back, he saw the ...... A 'storm' that is flapping its wings.

Whew-

The Elven King had to abandon his position and fly higher into the air with the flames.

Boom -

After losing the support of Mespil, the barrier formed by the collision of the two forces just now suddenly collapsed.

"Shhh

A shrill chirp followed, and a tornado-like trail chased after Mespier.

The storm that had just wrapped around Siga's arm turned into an eagle and pounced on its prey.

The Elven King changed direction and sped off, and after trying to keep a distance, Mespil turned back and stared at the Storm Eagle chasing him with those silver-white eyes, as if waiting for it.

Bake!

Teleportation magic.

The Elven King vanished in a cloud of flames, and the eagle's talons swept through the flames, a razor-like storm splitting the flames to pieces.

Click-la-la-

A violent explosion followed.

Mespier had already timed it, teleporting away the moment before the Lightning Snake and the Storm Falcon grabbed him, causing the two hunters to collide headfirst.

Lightning and storm tore at each other and burst apart, unleashing a ray of thunder that lit up the sky.

Even the ground was hit by this energy, and the current and air waves swept the three fleeing people to the ground, completely unable to move.