Under the relentless onslaught of the rampaging trolls, the hastily organized resistance of the gang members could barely protect themselves.

"Damn it, what about the boss?" Antoine shouted at the two knights behind him after wielding the Storm Sword and slashing off the head of a troll, "Bernie, Albert, go to the Lord's Mansion and see what the boss and those two necromancers are doing!"

Antoine has the bloodline of the Storm Lion, as a senior sixth-level bloodline knight, he has touched the threshold of the high level, except for Algernon in the gang, he is the most powerful, those two necromancers dare not mess with him, and the two fifth-level knights behind him, Bernie and Albert, are companions who share life and death with him, and countless battles together make the three of them cooperate flawlessly. Bernie and Albert were invited by Antoine to join the human gangs in Rika City, so Algernon simply asked the three to form a high-end combat squad to attack and kill the strong.

As soon as he finished speaking, a violent hiss sounded from the side of the City Lord's mansion, and immediately spread throughout the human city, "Algernon!

The bone-melting power of this voice made Antoine's bones tremble.

The bloodline of the Leech Viper was only a thin line different from the high-rank, and this bloodline was much higher than that of his Storm Lion, and even higher than the Molten Scorpion of the Earth's crust.

"Withered Fangs!He's on the verge of breaking through the rank barrier at this time, what the hell is that old thing getting stimulated?!" Antoine was so shocked by the voice that his hairs stood on end, "Wait, let's go deal with the rest of the troll leaders first, and don't let them wreak havoc everywhere!" he commanded Bernie and Albert.

"The City Lord's Mansion seems to be under attack?" Bernie looked over there with trepidation, that old troll's bloodline ability was very strange, and if he was really promoted to a high rank, the leader might not be able to deal with it

"You don't believe in the power of the leader?" Antoine asked, and without looking back, he ran towards another war zone farther away from the City Lord's Mansion, what are you kidding, that old troll is about to break through the high level, and the Bone Melting Touch is the kind of instinctive spell that cannot be prevented, whether it can cause damage to Algernon is not to be discussed, anyway, he doesn't have much confidence to resist.

After turning into a large-headed rat and escaping from the trolls' territory, Heras regained his form, and flew into the elves' artificial forest at night, and as soon as he reached the forest clearing, he saw a slim figure by the lake.

Just as he was about to descend, a sudden burst of hissing roar finally reached here, and Heras shook his bones when he heard the sound, and whispered to himself, "This is really a big thrill"

"Emma's scholar, withered fangs are about to be promoted to the highest level of the old troll's bloodline in this city" The figure was none other than Gleilenya, who walked quickly to Heras and said, because Clarence didn't want to let those dirty plans taint his sister's mind, so he let her follow Heras in arranging.

"It's the highest grade of my bloodline" Heras nodded and said, "It's best to let them lose both, let's hurry up." ”

Only high-ranking priests and above could fly for a short time with the help of divine power, but Gleilenya couldn't do it for the time being, and Heras was not pretentious, so he picked her up and flew towards a flat gravel beach outside the city.

Now that autumn is coming to an end, winter is falling, and although it won't snow on Rika's side, the sun's rays are a little lacking, and he needs to use Gleilenya's magic to gather light.

Upon reaching her destination, Heras gently lowered Gleilenya, the priestess of the moon unnaturally tightened her sacrificial robes, she had not been hugged by a male or even an elf

But she is also not a hypocritical person, and now that time is pressing, her magic can only be arranged at night.

"The little glow in the elven artificial forest is actually the gathering moonlight, which I have arranged. Glelenya said as she surveyed the terrain.

"Are you sure this magic is also effective for the light?" asked Heras solemnly.

"I'm pretty sure, I've tried, Emma Scholar, and although this magic can only be set up at night, it does have a certain attraction to the light. Glelenya looked at the gravel beach and said helplessly, "But there are no trees here, and this magic cannot be maintained, and if it is arranged now, it can only be maintained until noon tomorrow." ”

"It's enough to last so long. Heras nodded.

"What do you want to do? Emma Scholar, the light that attracts this makes people feel warmer in the winter at best, and it doesn't have any lethal power, in fact, it only makes people feel very comfortable. Gleilenya asked, puzzled, but she prayed on the gravel beach as she had been told, unleashing her magical powers.

"That's because it's not strong enough, how wide can you spread out every hundred meters like this?" asked Heras.

"I don't know if I've never tried to spend so much magic on this kind of magic for spotlighting," Glelenya replied as she released her magic after praying, "As soon as the miraculous moon of the Supreme King of the Night disappears into the sky, this magic cannot be arranged, and I can't arrange more than the area of the artificial forest before dawn, except for the time it takes to pray and restore the divine power." ”

"Then change to a thousand meters of arrangement, you temporarily imprint those magic on some things, and I will place them. Heras said decisively, it would be nice if it was summer, there was no need to be so troublesome

"At a distance of a thousand meters, the effect is almost negligible," Gleranya frowned, but she didn't object, the Emma scholar had already proven his knowledge and strength.

Taking out a handful of leaves as blue as moonlight from the space bracelet, Gleilenya began to accumulate divine power into the leaves, her space bracelet is the kind of general general space equipment, which does not require mental power to use, but there is no corresponding mechanism for the owner to identify, and anyone who brings it can use it immediately.

In this tense division of labor, the glimmer of dawn gradually appeared in the sky.

"I can't release it," Gleranya said as she looked down at her hands.

"That should be okay. Heras picked up the last part of the leaf and got up again and flew to the place where it had been arranged.

The early morning light shone over the war-torn city, and although smoke and fire were everywhere, the final outcome of the battle was already clear, and these human gangster outlaws had taken the overwhelming advantage.

The withered teeth fell to the ground unwillingly, and the dust raised was bathed in the morning sun, revealing a radiating morning light.

Algernon sighed softly, he didn't expect that this old troll had really been promoted to rank seven in his rage and despair, and it would not have been easy for him to kill him if it weren't for Edwin and Rotande's assistance.

"My lifebox is not in the circle, Edwin, help me!" said Rotande, who was only half of his skull left, his rancid head peeking out of his skull, and his skull squirmed like a black glossy maggot.

"You're doing it to yourself!Who told you to take it off?Edwin! go help him!" Algernon snapped for a few breaths before yelling.

Edwin picked up the remains of Rotander and walked briskly into the Tower with his life box in his hand.

Algernon walked with heavy steps towards the fallen withered fangs, the troll had exhausted all of his bloodline life force, and now it was difficult to even stand up.

Withered Tooth only regained a little of his senses at this time, and the fury in the snake's eyes dissipated, and the old troll's eyes showed a hint of remorse as he watched Algernon find a manuscript on him.

However, he soon decided to let go of his dignity, gasping and saying, "I can be your slave, Algernon"

"If you hadn't been promoted to the top ranks, I'd consider it. Algernon shook his head, then stomped the troll's head to pieces.

Just as the trolls put up their last desperate resistance, Sinwasa's Fury, who had been fighting with the gang's wells and rivers, suddenly announced a startling decision, Clarence unilaterally announced an alliance with Algernon, and then the elves immediately went out to help the gang members encircle the trolls. Those beautiful elves joined the battle to raise the morale of the gang, and they crushed the remaining power of the trolls in one fell swoop, and the battles everywhere were coming to an end.

Antoine pulled the Tempest Sword out of the chest of one of the troll leaders, the power of the veins attached to his sword churning the troll's chest to pieces.

On the other hand, Bernie was in a critical situation, and the other troll leader saw the death of his companion, his eyes were even more bloody, and he forced Albert's spear through his abdomen, and threw the blood-stained tomahawk he held in both hands with great force, and the surface of the tomahawk flowed with blood, as if it was tracking the target, and it spun from both sides and slashed towards Bernie.

They had tried their best to choose those war zones that were far away from the City Lord's Mansion, but they didn't expect to encounter two Level 6 Troll Berserker Leaders on the edge of the human city. If it weren't for Antoine's strength second only to Algernon in the gang, those two fifth-level knights would have died, and Antoine was exhausted by being one against two for a long time, and seeing Bernie in danger, he immediately rushed to the nearest battle axe, and calmly shouted: "Bernie!

At this moment, two sudden snow-white sword lights slashed towards the battle axe from behind Bernie, and slammed the two axes into the air with precision. Antoine took the opportunity to turn and run towards the troll, and with a swing of the Storm Sword, he quickly slashed the troll leader's neck.

A slender figure stepped out of the dust kicked up behind Bernie, and when she saw that the field was unobstructed, she was about to leave with a rhythmic and graceful step.

"Thank you for your help, beautiful young lady," Bernie said as he took a deep breath and looked up with a palpitation.

Then he noticed the moving back with a supplanted ponytail and two long, pointed ears.

"Sinwasa's Wrath, noble knightess, thank you very much for your helping hand, may I ask you?" Before Bernie could speak, Antoine kicked the head of the troll leader he had decapitated away, then bowed to the back of the elf.

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