The Star Spirit is coming!

Almost at the same time, the running White Knights and Paladins all stopped their steps, horror filled their eyes, the reason why they accepted the task of clearing the unstable factors is largely because the white sage Ji Liye is still in a weak state in terms of intelligence, and the dark wounds left by the fight against the demon god in Shenzhen and Hong Kong are still not fully recovered, which made Renekton Benjamin confidently only bring a dozen white knights, and let the punishment envoy and part of the Holy Light Knights stay here, but the current intelligence seems to be a little inconsistent with their expectations. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

A restored sage, is it powerful?

All of them will give an affirmative answer, the strength of the sage is desirable to everyone, but also to be feared by everyone, even if it is an epic hero, when facing the sage, he will also show a timid look, not to mention that there is no epic hero here and now as their backing.

"Is the information wrong, or is the White Sage's recovery speed far faster than we imagined, or is it a bluff. The thought flashed through Benjamin's mind, and then the White Sage Gilliette told him the answer.

"Nojas!"

The quaint language, which had never been heard of, with an indescribable charm, came from all directions, and it seemed that the wind and the forest were filled with this low voice, and this strange feeling was like a tide, drowning everyone in it.

With the sound of this sound, the moist soil shook violently as if it was alive, and one after another withered branches poked their heads out of the pile of fallen leaves, and the rotten fallen leaves made a rattling sound, and the branches that should have been the fertilizer for the earth from now on, under the influence of the ancient words, turned into tall and thin tree people, they had the appearance of human bones, and from time to time an insect that had long inhabited and lived here burst out from the wide eye sockets, and the smell of corruption mixed with a faint fragrance made these tree people look unusually fresh.

In just a short moment, it was a star spirit beckoning, a nojas, and the sudden appearance of a large army, although in the eyes of the paladin and Benjamin, these suddenly appeared tree people were so fragile, it seemed that with a light sword, they would turn back into those lifeless dead branches and continue to corrupt, but the infinite number was enough to make up for the individual gap.

Is this the star spirit recruited, don't be kidding, it's obviously an evil necromancy that drives the souls that have long since died, so that they can turn into soldiers and blades again, even if they are nobles like themselves who have not been exposed to advanced magic, they can see at a glance that the magic used by the white sage Ji Liye at the moment is the notorious necromantic magic.

"Sage, you have violated the precepts of the Holy See, and you should not disturb these souls who have long since died. "The paladin is righteous, as a knight of the Holy Light of the Holy See, he is naturally no stranger to this kind of necromantic magic.

In the face of the paladins' doubts and rebukes, the white sage Juliet was not moved at all, and the incantation chanted in her mouth also came to an end.

The chant ended, and the army of magically inspired treants began to stagger forward, waving their arms, vine branches covered in fallen leaves and dirt enough to match any weapon.

The waving vine branches were like dancing dragons, making the Knights of Light and the White Knights choose to retreat in unison, and the splashing earth seemed to carry an irresistible rotten aura, making the smooth armor of these knights unusually dull.

"Death, decay, is the truth of fate!" the undead in the mouths of the Knights of Light and the White Knights, Nojas in the mouth of the White Sage, opened his mouth covered with dirt and insects, and recited the demagogic language, which converged into invisible sound waves, shaking the hearts of every knight.

The firm belief that I was once proud of, and the strong heart that I once thought was invincible, but under the offensive of so many tree languages, I was vulnerable after all. Fall apart.

"Ahh

The terrible screams became the first casualty of this ambush, and Renekton Benjamin, who was sitting on his horse, subconsciously looked at the riot in the Knights of Light.

A mid-level paladin, a staunch believer in the goddess, actually let the beginning of decay little by little, the skin seemed to be sucked dry, showing the appearance of a dead branch, and the pupils that were originally full of light were also stained with pitch black color at the moment, this paladin struggled powerlessly, desperately urging the holy light in his body, but the power of decay was too strong, destroying the will of a paladin, the body of a paladin from the inside out.

"Death, decay, is my master. ”

Eventually, the paladin shouted his dying words, announcing the utter depravity of a paladin's soul, his corpse-like body instantly weathered, turning into fine dust flakes scattered in the air, and his white armor became rusty, as if it had gone through thousands of years.

"White Sage!"

"You're blaspheming!"

Benjamin and the rest of the paladins looked at such a tragic death, and the voice that even their faith was rotten, subverted their perception of the sage.

"Ahem, ahem. ”

The white sage replied to their anger with a violent cough, and his pale face was now covered with a layer of death, and the dark witch Vivien supported her friend with a complicated expression, she never thought that Gilliet, whom she regarded as light, would also master such evil magic.

"Lord White Sage!" the Sempu of the Black Horn Council also began to waver, but it was not his own faith that wavered, but the protection of the sage.

"Nojas!" The White Sage gently pushed Vivien's hand away, and walked towards the knights step by step, the trees noticing their master's actions and moving their bodies one after another.

Death, decay, gradually spread in the clearing, the green leaves lost their original color in an instant, and the birds in the air also stopped their smart eyes, even if the sun was like fire, but the shade was not reduced at all.

"Charge. ”

Benjamin's bloodshot eyes were fixed on the white sage who was walking step by step, and the white robes were almost sarcastic among the decaying tree men.

The order to charge was given, even if it was a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, the White Knights of the Ella Empire would not retreat in the slightest, and tightened the reins again, and the White Knights of the Ella Empire once again charged.

"Holy light is like a sword!"

The enraged paladins were no longer kept, and the sages who wavered in their faith were more terrifying and more hateful than those dark witches and demons.

The pure white knight, the brilliant holy light, rushed at the same moment towards the white sage they feared, the white sage they hated.

"Nojas!" said Kyriet, repeating the language that no one could understand, her steps getting slower and slower, but the smell of decay grew heavier and heavier, and the inky darkness almost overshadowed the gift left by a pillar of demon gods in Birmingham's body.

"Master?" the female knight Tina suppressed the anger that was about to rush out of her heart, that demagogic language was tantamount to poison for a paladin, but now she could only ask her master, instead of rushing forward recklessly like those paladins, she was a paladin, but only if she was a guardian knight, a knight who guarded Birmingham, not a knight of the goddess Tyris.

"Little Ellie, that's not necromancy, is it?" Birmingham suddenly threw the question to his little magician, although the magic of the white sage was very similar to the rumored notorious necromancer, but the darkness in his body reminded Birmingham all the time that the magic in front of him was not mixed with the slightest evil.

"There is only decay, and there is no darkness. The little magician stared at the white sage closely, she longed to find the knowledge she lacked from the peak of this magician, the knowledge that did not belong to the mortal magic system.

Yes, the star spirit is recruited, it is the star spirit that the white sage Ji Liye is most praised for, this seems to be a necromancer-like method, in the eyes of Xiao Aili, it is the star spirit she yearns for.

"Nuo, Jia, Si!" the white sage stopped, and read out the name of the star spirit he had recruited, word by word.

Nojas, Lord of Decay, Reaper of Death.

The army of treants who were moving forward tapped their chests with the words of the white sage, and the earth and the falling moon fell on it, and the fallen leaves and soil converged together under the influence of words and sounds, and converged into a tall figure.

What kind of star spirit is that, the fallen leaves and dirt have made his body, the wriggling insects have become his five senses, every breath he takes is a rotation of time, the transition from spring to autumn, the leap between death and life, the withered yellow and rotten leaves re-exude an emerald green color, and the wriggling insects have re-transformed from adults to white cocoons.

The four seasons, life and death, constantly flowing on his body, shocked everyone present.

"I am the Lord of the Corrupt, Nojas. ”

"Obey the call of the sage. ”

"Descend on the mortal continent. ”

"Why are you standing in front of me?"

The Lord of Decay, the Star Spirit Creature, the powerful aura almost instantly tore through Ella's Imperial Sword and destroyed the brilliant Holy Light of the Holy See, which was not only the strength of force, but also the impact of the gods of the other world on the native faith, and the corrupt doctrine brought by it completely violated the rules of the goddess Tyris, so that the knights of these Knights of the Holy Light no longer had the slightest room for resistance.

The Lord of Decay rolled his eyes and silently stared ahead, feeling this world he had never set foot in, and he was also feeling the existence of this world called the pinnacle.

"Lamentation of Silence!" the corrupt proposition opened its insect-strewn mouth, and the power of the ashes surged towards the White Knights and the paladins in an instant.

"Gilliette, you really don't conform to our sage's code of conduct. The abrupt insertion was the sudden appearance of a clock, and the rotating hour hand was rapidly reversed, and the power of the Lord of Decay was re-infused into the body of this astral spirit creature.

"Time, what an unforgettable taste. "The Lord of Decay chewed on the power that had returned to his body, as if he were tasting a delicious dish.

"Is this your mind alone, or the rest of yours, the Clock Tower, the Grey Sage. The white sage Ji Liye calmly looked at the clock that suddenly appeared, although her broken body made her gaze unthreatening, but the clock floating in mid-air stopped her spinning hands.

Hand, a hand wrapped in a gray sleeve held the clock in mid-air, and a gray person appeared on this small clearing at the same time, the gray robe almost enveloped the man, his face, his body, his everything, as if standing there was only a gray robe, not a living person.

"Grey Sage!" Lady Semper could barely believe his eyes, he had never expected to meet the Grey Sage of the Wizards' Guild here, the eldest of the Wizards, and as an enemy.

"Birmingham, leave it to me here. "Unquestionable order, the White Sage Jilia summoned this Lord of Decay from the beginning, not to fight against the White Knights and the Knights of Light, she has only one goal, that is, the magical sage hidden here, Corvo, the Grey Sage who belongs to the same tower of the Sage as her.

This is a battle that cannot be medied, and the duel between the two sages can only be watched by the dragon and the demon god, and the current Birmingham obviously does not have this qualification, and staying here can only be a burial object for the battle.

Without superfluous words, Birmingham quickly passed through the field of vision of the two, and Benjamin could only watch his target pass by his eyes, and he could not do anything about it.

"Vivien?" the white sage was a little puzzled, glancing at the dark witch who had not left with everyone in Birmingham.

"Hmph, I'm your best friend, Gillie, and that's when your best friend should stand up. The big smile finally made the dark witch's face reveal a hint of true emotion.

"Honorable friend, Gillie. The Lord of Decay glanced appreciatively at the Dark Witch Vivien.

"That's nature, we're the best match for white and black. ”

"Yes, we are the best match. ”

Infected by the dark witch Vivian, the unsmiling white sage evokes a charming smile.

"Your Excellency?" said Renekton Benjamin, unwillingly looking at his ally, the Grey Sage of the Clock Tower.

"Naive boy, is this the person you hope for, except for the thick darkness, I don't feel a single flash of light in him, Ji Liye, do you want him to die, there is a battlefield like a meat grinder ahead. ”

"This war is wrong, Corvo, she, must be stopped. ”

"She, who do you mean, the empress of the Betley Empire, or the demon god of the abyss, neither of them can be stopped by a small mid-level warrior or a down-and-out nobleman. ”

"He can, he absolutely can. Inexplicably firm, inexplicably confident, the white sage Ji Liye almost with pride, that is the color of unreserved trust, which makes the gray sage moved.

"Where do you have the confidence, White Sage of the Star Spirit Tower!" the Grey Sage asked in his heart, he couldn't understand why a small nobleman could become the object of the trust of the Sword Saint Simmel, the White Sage Jiliet, and the Lord of Ultramarine.

"Because, he's Birmingham, and his sword is Thianhee!"

The name of the miracle, the meaning of light, that is Birmingham, that is Thienhi.