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Nemo took his son and daughter and looked back at his wife, Mia Star Song, who had stepped down as the Moon Priest, but this time she was still the leader of the Moon Priesthood, and followed her to the woman of the Dragon Plains.

He smiled gently, yes, although the Moon Blade is powerful and cold, he can also laugh, but this is only for the people who are most important to him.

His wife, his daughter and son, as well as Fudar, his most satisfied disciple.

File, Lenia, and Ferdale stood behind the Moon Blade, walking at the bottom of the misty valley at the vanguard of the group, and Nemo casually threw four flying knives as fast as meteors, accurately piercing the spine of the four dead soul creatures wandering in the mist, and then continued to tell the legend of the ruins of Fear for his children and disciples.

"According to the records of the Guardian Family, this floating city that was born at the beginning of the Second Age finally stood in the sky for more than 20,000 years, and was destroyed in the war of the gods, and its control core disappeared into the explosion along with the millions of Ooman nobles living on it, and later the gods collected its wreckage after the war and used it as the carrier of the "lock"! ”

Moonblade's words landed, and Fei Le asked,

"Father, isn't the Guardian Family the Nightblade Heart Family? I heard that Lord Herman is the last inheritor of the Guardian Family, right?"

Nemo nodded, he looked into the depths of the empty mist, and his tone was a little melancholy,

"Herman... Herman may be dying soon, although the guardian family is powerful, and has the power of mysterious inheritance, but their family also has an incurable hidden disease, every generation of guardians, can not live past 4000 years old, Mr. Herman was born in the Second Age magic weapon, and now... He's afraid he only has a few days left!"

4000 years old is already an unimaginable high life for humans, almost no different from eternal life, but for elves who can generally live past 1w years old, it is considered a situation of untimely death.

Although the two sides are not friends, and there is even a hatred deliberately arranged by the superiors, to be honest, when the strength reaches the level of Nemo, power, tradition, and even mission are meaningless, and there is only one reason why he still maintains his current state, he is willing. It's hard to say whether it's feelings or habits, but Nemo has no idea of changing, and as for Herman, this simple character in the elven royal court has a very peculiar impression on him.

Although Herman's brilliance occurred in the time before he was born, this did not prevent two people who had never been in contact with each other from becoming some kind of special friends.

For Herman's withering, Nemo's heart can only be sad and sighing, that man's life has been living in tragedy, he was born with an unchangeable path, losing his wife, and even protecting his children, he has to do it secretly. The great power is not his help at all, on the contrary, it is his shackles. In contrast, Nemo is already too much happier.

Moonblade shook his head, the negative energy coming from the fog ahead of him freed him from his sad feelings, he drew his short sword, and before his figure disappeared in place like a fallen leaf, the new command was thrown to File and a somewhat distraught Lenia.

"A strong enemy appears, protect the sacrificial group, and let the legends come to kill the enemy!"

Fei Le immediately rushed out to the back, but Lenia, who had been immersed in her own thoughts, was a beat slower, but the perception from the earrings told her that it was not far away. The source of all troubles.

The emaciated Moon Priestess gritted her teeth, but eventually drove her Moonblade Leopard into the mist, and although the magic was no longer usable, she could help her father with the mana she had accumulated in her body alone.

Three minutes later, the legends who came from the rear entered the fog again, and the battle between the Moon Blade and the resurrected Death Knight had reached a fever pitch, and as a temporary team, they naturally couldn't just stand aside and watch the strongest assassin of the Elven Court rush to kill alone.

Dwarves, the legends of humanity, pick their enemies, and in the surrounding hollowed out valleys, the battle begins quickly, but ends even faster.

After all, it is a lot of legends, although these death knights are difficult to entangle, but it has not yet reached the point where they are tied, especially for the strong men in the legend, it is only a short time, the death knights who have just reshaped their bodies have been dismantled into pieces again, but there are also disadvantages of a large number of people, and the battle area that is too scattered soon woke up the death knight squad patrolling other places, so the continuous battle began again.

The short sword in Nemo's hands stabbed hundreds of phantoms in the air, completely in a crushing posture, poking the body of the death knight in front of him into a thousand holes, the rapid swing of the short sword, the moment the death knight fell, disappeared invisible, the figure of the elven assassin flashed, and the three phantoms pounced on Lenia and File, who were defeated and retreated by the death knight, while shouting, the attack of these two opponents was completely resolved.

"Eliminate our enemies as soon as possible! We don't have time to waste here!"

The roar of the Moon Blade spread throughout the battlefield in an instant, but the others heard it, but they had no intention of doing what the Moon Blade wanted.

This is the ruins of Pakan, one of the most dangerous places in the entire Third Age of El, no one wants to be driven as cannon fodder to find the way for those behind them, everyone is waiting for the appearance of brave volunteers, but after all, it is from different forces, and it is naturally not good to look good if it is too obvious, and it happens to meet these death knights who are neither high nor low in strength, so it is a very good way to wait and see with a fighting attitude.

"Bang!"

Tyrant Tucker, dressed in a conspicuous red robe, held a magnificent gilded staff in one hand, and smashed a fireball the size of two heads in the other, forcing the approaching two death knights back, but he was also surrounded by four death knights, the archbishop of the Vorgin God seemed to have fallen into some kind of bitter battle, and the dozen or so guards he brought were also in a difficult battle with more and more death knights.

"You go first!

Tucker dodged the Death Knight's slash and shouted in the direction of the Moonblade as he fought back.

As soon as Tucker's words fell, several other arcanists and sword masters from different forces also said,

"Yes, you go first, these enemies are handed over to us!" (To be continued.) )