When Lynch woke up, it had been an unknown amount of time, and his back was aching, but he was glad that the void crack did not crush him to death. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info He searched back and forth for several miles, and was a little disappointed that he didn't find the light mage, so he had to go to Lordan City alone.

The territory was completely boiling, and the Dark City was born, which was even more alluring than the forbidden area, a famous castlevania, which may have the conditions to lead to the Holy War.

Many hidden powerhouses were born, all of them were old monsters hundreds of years ago, although they came from different places, but the same thing was that they were dying, and they wanted to fight for a hero's road and go to that battlefield to exert their residual heat.

"What....... Photon and his sister Allah being hunted down?" Lynch disguised as a wandering mage, walks on foot, and passes by a small town to learn that Lyrelei is chasing and killing the two.

It was a female elf who was favored by the wind, unknown, if it weren't for Shanara's birth, otherwise no one would know that there was such a peerless powerhouse in the western forest, who walked through a hundred steps, killed the world with one stone, and self-styled the windwalker.

The Windranger slashed four archpriests in a row, and an arrow pierced through his chest, and no one had seen what this female ranger looked like before he died.

A few months have passed, some people are sighing, some people are laughing, and the Bright Holy See is completely cornered. When night fell, suddenly a green arrow slashed through the sky, blood was flying, and immediately after, an angelic phantom descended, and people saw a scene that they could not forget in this life.

In the dark forest, dozens of priests were killed, and Photon, who was hailed as a peerless genius, was chased by a female ranger and fled, almost killing Dante.

"Photon, because you planted it yourself, do you really think you're invincible?" Windranger's eyes were cold, and he raised his longbow, and a magic arrow burst away.

I saw this rain of arrows raising dust and sand in the sky. The violent air currents hit like rolling waves, distorting dimensions and being extremely terrifying.

"That's.... Windranger Lai Ruilei, her archery skills are superb, do you want to break through that realm!" A wandering old mage recognized Windranger, and now there are many strong people in this world. Reluctant to be born, he can be said to be the know-it-all who knows these people best.

The wandering old man who is trembling, extremely excited, the most difficult profession to cultivate on the continent is archers, and there are only a few top powerhouses, I didn't expect to see a legendary figure this time, this person will definitely be recorded in ancient history.

This kind of emotion can only be possessed when seeing supreme people, and it is not possible for those magic apprentices to understand.

"Photon slaughtered a city, and he also wanted to intercept the Chiyan long sword. The two-headed dragon and the Windranger can't stand it, and they come out of the ancient forest, and return a tooth for a tooth, and they will kill the current photon of the Holy See of Light. "It was unbelievable to have a wandering mage explain, and the scene in front of me was shocking again.

The rain of arrows fell from the sky, fast and terrifying, and in the blink of an eye, it filled the entire space. Two white wings bloomed, and the Child of Light turned pale. When the rain of arrows meets the phantom of the angel, it wears out the power it contains, and it is no different from ordinary arrows at this moment.

However, the large number of arrows rained was terrifying, and the Child of Light had to abandon his defenses and flee, and everyone learned about it. Gasping, the Windranger is indeed ruthless, vowing to kill the Child of Light.

And then the news was like a bombshell, the Windranger found Allah's team and fought the Red Robe Master. Narrowly defeated half a step and killed a sect leader-level figure, and the title of Windranger was completely displayed in front of everyone.

She is serious, not just revenge, but to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, the son of light is the foundation of the Holy See in the future, there will only be one in a hundred years, if it is really killed, the Holy See will go completely crazy.

Several Sect Master-level figures were ambushing the Windranger, but this female ranger was not hot-blooded, and she ran away after the fight.

The two-headed dragon took this opportunity to harass the branch of the Holy See, joined forces with the Windrangers, fought a guerrilla war, and several more high priests were killed, resulting in heavy losses for the Holy See of Light.

This time, the three sages were angry, they were the most special existence of the Holy See of Light, and there were many legends, and now a sage came out of the mountain and took the twelve-winged angel to intercept the Windranger, but he was still noticed by the other party and hid.

In addition to the matter of the Children of Light, the mages of Stormwind City are most concerned about the Dark Nethercity, forcing out many peerless powerhouses and geniuses, a Drow Ranger walked out of the Savage Land, the ice mist lingering, and her arrows carried a cold wind.

"She appeared, the most famous archer of our human race, who can tell the winner in the battle with the archers of the elven race today?" an old man trembled and calmed down, watching what happened next.

Drow Ranger, she achieved the Sanctuary a hundred years ago, turned into an ice archer, and her archery skills have reached the realm of supernatural and invincible. An azure streamer shot from the sky, the cold wind was fierce, the cold was biting, and the ice wind froze and shattered the boulders and plants, all crushed into powder.

The ice arrow came, and another streamer shot out from afar, and the two arrows clashed, sonorous, this simple temptation The two sides still failed to see each other's true strength.

"Drow Ranger is gifted, has a lost inheritance, and has mastered the magic of silence, who will win?"

"It is said that the Drow Ranger has a lack of talent, and if he is close to him, he will disturb his mind, I don't know if it is true. ”

"It's a fight, two peerless archers are fighting"

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Drow Ranger was cloaked in black, icy, and hunting, staring at the figure with a pair of dark blue pupils, this was her toughest opponent since her debut. "You go, I have a deal with the Three Sages, and I need to protect the photon. ”

She was calm, her tone was cold, and that coldness came from the depths of her heart, which was chilling.

Windranger is the opposite ranger, with a fluttering red hair, like the bright red eyes, full of vitality and vitality.

"Photon hunts down Princess Shanara, this sin must be atoned," Windranger said in a deep voice without giving in.

Drow Ranger sighed, "Why bother, I just want to find my own way, the Dark City may be my final destination, you are forcing me." ”

"Well, do you want to go to the Holy War" The Windranger was a little puzzled, the other party was in the growth stage of life, and there was still a chance to become stronger.

The Drow Ranger did not hide it, and determined the way back, "The Dark City has the answer I want, perhaps, I have something to do with it in my previous life. ”

"Fight!"

As soon as the words of the windranger fell, the arrow had left his hand, this battle was not for any benefit, but because of heart-to-heart pity, the road to the peak was lonely, and the more he met an opponent of the same level, the stronger he would cherish it.

The two big figures were both the pinnacle of archers, piercing through the poplars in a hundred steps, piercing through the golden cracked stones, and the sky was shrouded in a rain of arrows, and that area became a forbidden place, and no one dared to set foot in it.

The cold wind is cold, Fanglin Feixi, the two figures are standing in place from beginning to end, arrows, carnival, some strong people see the battle between the two, their hearts are shocked, don't look at the rain of arrows in the sky and shatter in the air, in fact, the arrows of the two are clashing, which means that both sides can predict the trajectory of each other's arrows.

Eventually, Windranger lost an arrow, his red hair fluttering, and the streamer slashed through it, cutting off a few strands.

"If there is a holy war, maybe we will meet again. "Drow Ranger is gone, unconcerned, ready to go to the Dark City.

The Windranger looked at the back for a long time and sighed, I am afraid that this kind of opponent will never be seen again.

After many days, the Dark City was excavated, but no ore from Himeste was found. Many strong people came quickly, except for the Drow Ranger, all of them were old people, dying, and thought about the long-cherished wish in their hearts.

Lynch walked for more than half a month, and finally arrived at the city with the teleportation magic array, he came to the roadside post station to drink tea, and listened carefully to the passers-by talking about what had happened recently.

"The Windranger has stopped, but Photon and the Oracle have not dared to show up, because the two-headed dragon is still chasing and killing. ”

"The dignified Bright Holy See has been beaten so badly, they will definitely make some big moves, otherwise where is the majesty?"

"It's not the Holy See's fault, two half-step legendary powerhouses are fighting guerrilla warfare with you, and no one can bear it. ”

Lynch tried his best not to let himself think about it, he couldn't protect himself, where would he have time to care about others.

"The day before yesterday, the two-headed dragon passed by here, and it seemed to have noticed the traces of Photon and the oracle, anyway, I don't know who it is, and more than a dozen great priests have already died. ”

"Ah, could it be that the Duke's Domain, which was engulfed in flames a few days ago, was done by the Two-Headed Dragon?"

"Yes, there is also the breath of frost, hundreds of thousands of people died in an instant, what a sin"

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Lynch settled the bill, and when he passed through the intersection, he ended up choosing a different direction.

When he stood on the ruins, he really felt the horror of the strong, who would have thought that on this barren and dry land, those Changheng broken walls that seemed to have a history of hundreds of years, were still a prosperous city a few days ago.

The air was filled with chaotic elemental power, and the breath of ice and fire was at the same time, and Lynch was sure that it was the magic of the Armagish level that destroyed the place.

A little bit of light, floating from nowhere.

Lynch stretched out his palm, trying to catch the light, but it was gone: "Allah?"

He shook his head vigorously, thinking that he was thinking too much about how Allah could be here.

"Lynch.... I'm ......"

A weak voice came from the stone and quickly disappeared.

Lynch hurriedly trotted over and picked up the pile of rubble, Allah was really here, and the light was scattered from her body, and the injuries were extremely severe.

When he held the girl in his arms, Allah murmured in pain: "Don't ..... Don't kill my brother" (To be continued.) )