Chapter 22: The Fishman's Elegy - Pick One - Hell It's Hell

His eyebrows and feet twitched and he glanced at the Naga priest, the other party turned out to be a high-level priest of elemental and healing dual cultivation, and there was no heavenly reason for this.

Feeling the magic pattern on his lower chest and the only remaining spiritual power, a trace of scarlet fluttered in his eyes, and he turned his head and rushed towards the Naga priestess, if he didn't deal with her, he and the paladin could be abused by the combination of this pair of high-level warriors and milk Saga elementals.

Raising an eyebrow at the mage who rushed towards him, the Naga priest had a funny expression on his face, but he didn't move, just floated quietly.

There was even time to catch a glimpse of the Fish-Man Shaman, who had finally begun to pour out the terrifying Lightning Domain on the castle after Naga had pinned down humanity's main combat power.

Looking at the more and more fish-man figures on the castle, a sneer crossed the corner of the Naga priest's mouth, as an ancient elf, she was born with a trace of contempt and hostility towards these humans, and she was also happy to see the fish-people strangling these monkeys to their heart's content, but the Naga priest's sneer turned into a face full of consternation as soon as it was hung up, and the body originally composed of dark blue light began to fade rapidly, and he turned his head slightly to look back, and in the last sight, the elf mage was standing not far away with a staff facing him, and a cloud of dark blue energy was floating in front of his chestใ€‚

Hell yes!

"Adult !!"

The terrifying roar directly covered the roar of the fish-people on the entire battlefield, and the giant beast smashed the paladin into the fish-man sea with a punch, sliding its tail and rushing towards Kelrith in the fish-man sea, and before it could reach it, the trident had already exploded in front of the middle-level mage.

The staff lightly tapped the ground, and a layer of time stillness was instantly replenished, although it only barely blocked the charge of the trident and began to shatter, but the middle-level mage immediately put the trident directly into his spatial ring, and stuffed the originally empty spatial ring slowly.

Then, Kyrreth began to incarnate a prehistoric Armstrong Swing Armstrong anti-aircraft gun, Thunder Storm, Frost Thorn Storm was completely like a charging route all over the giant beast without spending mana, but even so, with a terrifying physique, the giant beast still broke into front of Kyrrise.

Even though Kelrith had already put on a full five layers of magic armor for himself, it was still equivalent to being almost naked for a high-level warrior's close-range blow, but the mid-level mage just quietly watched as a fist about the size of his head smashed into him.

With a sound of "Weng", a huge enchantment enveloped the giant beast in it, and the giant beast in the enchantment completely stopped its movements a second ago, and the left fist and even the nose of the mage were only less than half a meter away, and it was time that stood still.

Then, just as the mid-level mage struggled out of the enveloping range of the opponent's fist, a golden figure rushed over, and at the moment when the enchantment collapsed, a two-handed broadsword burning with golden holy light slashed towards the neck of the giant beast, with terrifying instincts, in just a few tenths of a second, the giant beast's head was barely crooked, but the broadsword still left a hideous wound on his neck that spanned half of his neck, and even the trachea leaked out.

With a turn of the broadsword, the paladin slashed at the giant beast with another sword, but was grabbed by a giant hand in mid-air, and then a punch directly dispersed the intense holy light on the paladin's body, and another slap, in a crisp click, the paladin flew out upside down.

Looking at the giant beast in front of him in shock, almost half of the neck had been broken, and the huge head even began to tilt slightly, but the other party who was spitting out the air was still holding the neck with one hand and smashing the other hand at Kelreth with a punch.

And at this moment, the middle-level mage, whose spiritual power had been completely exhausted, could only smile bitterly and look at the giant fist that was getting closer and closer.

"Stop, Orlanchire!"

A gentle female voice suddenly appeared, and the giant beast's fist stopped instantly, and turned its head to look behind him, a female Naga wearing a beautiful blue and green robe floated in the air, and her appearance was exactly the same as the Naga priest who was composed of only blue light just now.

Covered in a pale blue aperture, the Naga priest looked at the elven mage who needed to hold a staff to barely stand, and then threw out a large piece of starlight and sprinkled it on the neck of the giant beast, and the original hideous and terrifying wounds began to heal, connecting the large and small scars on the forehead on the body, but in three or four seconds, they dissipated without a trace, not even a scar.

The Naga priest, who had healed the beast, slowly floated in front of Kyrres.

"Whose descendant are you, Sunstrider?"

However, as soon as the female Naga spoke, the paladin rushed over again, but was instantly smashed to the ground by the giant beast, this time the male Naga climbed up directly, and pressed the paladin under the tail steadily, almost a ton of terrifying gravity crushed the paladin's body, and the holy light burst out with a wail that the armor was about to shatter.

"Honorable Naga priest, please spare my companion first!" said to Marseilleu, who was about to turn into a meatloaf, and said to the female Naga as a dead horse doctor.

"Orlanchir!" The Naga priest casually glanced at the paladin who was crushed under the behemoth, and instead shouted at the behemoth.

The giant beast that pressed the enemy under him was about to salute his noble priest, but when he heard this, he had to slowly crawl away, leaving the dying paladin, but the holy light seemed to begin to heal him automatically.

"I don't know whose descendant I am, I'm just an orphan!" Unable to use his mental power, he just looked with his eyes to make sure that the paladin was okay, and then Kelreth turned to the female Naga and said.

"Orphans..."

Looking at the elven mage in front of him with a strange face, the Naga priest turned his head and flew towards the giant beast, and began to chant the desolate and secluded ancient Salas song in his mouth, the originally violent giant beast gradually regained its calm in the song, and even hummed slightly, but the voice of the giant beast was too big, even if it was a slight light hum, it immediately made the originally desolate singer mixed with a strange broken tune, and knocked the huge head under him casually, and the giant beast lowered its head as if it was shy, and no longer made a sound.

On the battlefield, the bloodthirsty fishmen who had originally charged gradually regained their calm, and even the fishmen in the edge of the fish-man sea began to slowly retreat into the lake. The totem pole that had been flickering began to extinguish, and all the fish-man shamans looked at the retreating clansmen around them with shocked faces, and stood beside the totem pole in a daze, at a loss.

The desolate singing of Gusalas lasted for more than half an hour, and only the fish-man shamans next to the totem pole were left on the entire island of Dalong, and even the fish-man corpses were taken away when the fishmen retreated.

"Mage, your name!" asked the Naga priest, who was sitting on the shoulder of the giant beast, as he slowly put away his singing, to the mid-level mage.

"Kelreis"

"Kerryth Junier, Sunstrider"

The ghost envoy gave himself this surname, and the middle-level mage came back to his senses from the song in a daze, but as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that the whole world was quiet, and when he turned his head, the Naga priestess was floating in front of him, leaning over and looking at him.

"These eyes..."

After a few graceful circles around Kelris, the female Naga slowly returned to the behemoth's shoulder.

"Son of the Sunstrider, I am Tyrannar, Your Majesty's Chief Priest of the Spring Rain. โ€

After speaking, the giant beast came to the totem pole with the Naga priest, and under the priest's caressing, the totem pole turned into a round of glimmer and disappeared, and the two Nagas, who had done everything, began to slowly walk towards the lake, and the fishman shaman, the green fishman shaman reluctantly glanced at the young silver scales, and in the impatient roar of the giant beast, quickly kept up with the pace of the two Nagas, and gradually disappeared in front of everyone.

Then, the square suddenly became empty, except for Kelris and the paladin lying on the ground, only the two silver-scaled fishmen who stayed in the original place of the totem pole were left.