As if his whole body was frozen by ice for a moment, Salorian stomped on the gravel in front of him, and the movement of charging forward suddenly stopped, and his pores contracted sharply at this moment......

It's a feeling he's rarely experienced since he became the leader of the Morning Blade and stationed in the village of Morrowind in Queldanus, but his past experience of fighting trolls to the death has taught him that it's the feeling of death.

Inadvertently glanced back, a scarlet light was suddenly reflected in his eyes, only to see a red lightning burst from Sataire's fingertips, the target, it was himself!

Just as Salorian was about to be struck by the Finger of Death, the scarlet light in his eyes suddenly disappeared. No, it's not disappearing, it's being masked by a familiar back.

The scarlet lightning approached at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye, but Lanros, with the help of Sorenia, had already understood the spell and was behind Salorian before Deathfinger did.

The rugged and broad blade of the sword accurately blocked the path of the finger of death, and the magic power instantly exploded on the body of the exterminator, and countless scarlet streamers scattered and flew in the air, and the aura of death that had dispersed suddenly set off a cold and piercing ominous wind.

I have to say that Stamma is worthy of being an artifact, although Satel didn't use all his strength, he was able to block a seven-ring spell unscathed!

Kranros was not surprised by this, after all, with the help (abuse) of Solanya, he already knew enough about the legendary strength.

"You ......" Salorian was different, seeing that the other party had taken on high-level spells with such strength in order to save him, his originally anxious and anxious emotions calmed down in an instant.

Glancing at the elven warriors, Lanlos was in no hurry to speak. He didn't blame the other party for being deceived by Sataire's lies, not mentioning the influence of Ereda Demon's charisma, Salorian's duty was to protect the Sunwell, and he was just one step away from the Sunwell, and even the slightest threat could cause disaster!

Therefore, he had to force himself out of the range of the well water. This is also the reason why those well guards just now did not hesitate to cut off their own promotion paths and isolate themselves from the well water.

Of course, although these well guards did nothing wrong, Lanlos was a victim after all, and he could hold back his anger.

"Don't talk nonsense, stop them!" Seeing that the other party was still stunned, Lan Luos immediately roared angrily, and immediately focused his attention on the stands on the second floor.

In this world, demons are not just simple-minded, crazy people who only know how to destroy the world, they are also organized, have brains, and even have faith. Crazy people are not terrible, what is terrible is that crazy people who are good at using their brains.

Unfortunately, Satel was one such one, a demon.

When Ursalus appeared, Lanloth spotted a familiar wave of magical power, similar to the previous spatial lock in Tyris Manor, but this time, it was more powerful. Not only is it blocked from the space transmission of the hall and the outside world, but even the sounds and sights cannot be transmitted.

Asking for help or something has become a luxury.

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Beneath the crumbling tower, Darkan's projection passed the message before vanishing in a light breeze.

"This is a false accusation! Lanloth can't ......" Verin was the first to stand up and rehabilitate Lanloth, although he didn't have much contact with the young arcanist, but the latter was personally investigated and brought into the council, he trusted him, and trusted himself even more.

However, as soon as he was exiting, Magnus immediately interrupted him with a light cough, and slowly shook his head, looking extremely heavy.

Whether it was Verin's justifications or Magnus's deterioration, the reaction of the Council of Tirispha succeeded in attracting the attention of the Archmage. Bi Luohua's blue eyes seemed to be cold ice that had not melted for ten thousand years, and the cold gaze swept over the faces of several archmages one by one.

Such a disrespectful behavior made Magnus frown, but they did not show their dissatisfaction, after all, the current situation did not allow them to dwell on this.

The Tirisfa Council's predicament in Quel'Thalas has not been alleviated, and whether or not Lanlos is saddled as a traitor or not, it would be best not to drag down the Council at this juncture. After all, if they suffer another reputational crisis, these archmages may never be able to complete their mission of killing Sataire.

As for letting the High Elves of Quel'Thalas do it themselves, please, how can these archmages explain to the others that they came to Silvermoon City for a tour?

So, in order to fight the Burning Legion, everything is worth it!

Although Verin's words showed signs of Lanlos's identity, but after all, he didn't say it explicitly, Bi Luohua's eyes narrowed slightly, he didn't know what he thought, and quickly withdrew the indifference in his eyes: "Do you have anything to say?"

Seeing that the other party was talking to him in a consultative tone, Magnus was secretly relieved. After all, the Council of Tirispha was an expert in dealing with demons, and with Bilohua's character, as long as he didn't violate his principles, he naturally couldn't keep this force out.

"Whether this news is true or not, it is true that Satelle is not dead. Magnus looked at the mutilated corpse, and as Ursares left, the spell quickly dissipated, and Verania's face became clear to everyone.

"Her goal is the Well of the Sun of your elves, and we must get there at once. ”

Bilohua nodded in agreement, and then immediately shouted to the arcanists behind him: "Nochong, you lead a team of people to purify this area, and the others are ready to open the portal and target the Magister Platform!"

As soon as the words fell, the archmage's fingers were a little in the air, and a series of lilac streamers suddenly appeared, quickly forming a complex and huge spell model in front of them, and a group of mages immediately controlled their magic power to infuse it.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the spell array was activated, and the magic power caused the air to twist up, quickly turning into a translucent vortex, and the portal like an oval mirror gradually expanded.

However, just as the teleportation spell's magic fluctuations were at their peak, a look of horror flashed across the faces of Birohua and Magnus at the same time.

"Beware!"

Boom –

On the astrological platform, those floating diverting orbs were still slowly orbiting the tower, and the rich destructive energy completely dyed them brown and green, and the cover of evil energy made everyone unnoticed, and the energy contained in them was always saturated.

The fluctuation of the magic of mass teleportation was the straw that broke the camel's back.

With a loud bang, the wild magic exploded from the diversion orb, and the top layer of the entire tower was torn to pieces by the fierce energy impact, and the blue-purple ** force beam visible to the naked eye soared straight into the sky, slamming into the invisible barrier, and the layers of ripples quickly spread to the sky of the entire Quel'Salas.

Due to its undesirable geographical location, the Western Sanctuary is basically inhabited by elves, and its existence value is only to help Silvermoon City share the excess magic that overflows from the Demon Web Nexus, and to help Bantinorel expand its scope and influence.

Therefore, the temple is connected to the enchantment of the Elven Kingdom and the Silvermoon City, and even, the Sun Well......

With a sharp slash, Queldra's blade quickly slashed across the opponent's neck, the bones and flesh as if they were just tofu, and Salorian easily decapitated the last undead.

The fine armor was covered in sticky blood, but the elven warriors were not as energetic as they had been victorious. After all, all this blood belongs to his people.

Lanros on the side took the time to glance at Salorian, who was sitting on the ground limp and slumped, he frowned, but didn't say anything. He understood what kind of entanglement the other party was going through, which was why the world was so fluctuating when the Undead Scourge broke out.

The vast majority of people who once fought with their comrades now stand up as dead men and swing their swords at themselves, and the vast majority of people cannot accept this kind of mental blow.

However, Lanlos was not in the mood to enlighten the other party right now.

Returning his gaze to the stands, the motionless figure made Lanlos feel more and more troubled. Ever since she had blocked the finger of death, Satelle had kept a faint smile on her face, and as if she were watching a monkey show, she had allowed Salorian to send the dead she had evoked back to the graveyard.

What the hell is she going to do?

Sataire's composure was too much for Lanlos to ignore, but the sheer disparity in strength prevented him from finding an opportunity to attack. After all, what Sorenia handed over to him was to survive under the hands of legends. As for the shot at the legend, heh, the joke is not funny at all.

At the same time, a ripple suddenly came from the clear sky in the distance, and the tremor of Bantinorel rippled throughout Quel'Salas, and now, even the heights of the Well of the Sun.

Looking up, a deep uneasiness suddenly appeared in Lanlos's heart.

At this time, there is no coincidence......

As he thought, the smile on Sataire's face paused for a moment, and then slowly became dangerous: "Your performance is not bad, although it is not interesting, but you do your best. ”

"Now, it's game over!"

The scarlet scythe slowly lifted under the wary gaze of Lanlos and the others, and the miserable white transparent streamer wound around it like silk threads. As the icy breeze blew through the hall, wisps of equally white light appeared on the corpses that had been put down by Salorian again.

Lanloth's eyes widened at this moment, he forgot one thing, Ursales's strongest ability is to play with the soul!

The translucent spirit seemed to have no weight, and stood in the air, its dull and familiar faces in front of him, revealing a look of almost materialized despair.

My own efforts and struggles are just a joke......