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This section of the battle has finally come to an end, and after the upgrade is completed, you will be able to abuse people with psionic energy above level 5 in the future...... Eun, I wish you all a happy new year, and then it's another week, so I want to recommend tickets to fill the façade. ◎ Smart kids remember super fast hand hit update  ◎ bow ......

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The roar of the six-armed snake demon was earth-shattering.

Five of her six slender arms were already flying high one after the other! With the huge sword, scattered in all directions in the heavy impact, smashing several drows who could not dodge to the ground! The blood gushed violently, and then it was evaporated by the endless current, and between the rising red mist, the sudden burst of electric light pushed the slender body away, flew out of the platform, and exploded in mid-air, becoming the fire and the fireflies of the day!

"Manipulating the limbs...... It's a good use, as long as you change the snake demon's swordsmanship track slightly, this idiot will naturally cut off his own arm. But how on earth did he manage to use this power while maintaining the turbulence of two energies?

When he took a qiē into his eyes, the voice of the spirit sucking monster lich muttering to himself seemed to become more gentle:

"No, no, the secondary mind's additional psychic abilities are three levels lower than the primary mind's. And his power cannot reach such a level, at least at this stage, it is not reached, this is symbiosis...... It's funny, I thought it was just a medium, but now it looks like this little guy is really being favored by Lady Luck, it's so funny...... It's so much fun. ”

But the man who was thought to have been favored by Temorrah did not feel that he was lucky.

Edward lifted his gaze. Sweeping across the battlefield beneath his feet, a massive stone elemental struggled, splitting in two along the wound that had split from his waist. The joy of being completely liberated and returning to its own plane caused the troll to rumble and roar, and before that time, it had smashed a twenty-foot-wide hole in the walls of the Third Family.

Behind it, one of its kind is being crushed to pieces. Exhausted the last bit of magical defense near the walls, its massive body fell to the ground, filling a wide path across the moat. So the Drow knights of the attacking side began to charge through the smoke that burst from everywhere. The chaotic and noisy sounds of trebuchets and swords colliding with each other mingled into a buzzing roar, forming the most vivid light and shadow on this killing scroll.

The outcome of the war has been decided, and all that remains is a senseless slaughter, and the family of the loser will eventually die, which is the rule that the Drow have adhered to for tens of thousands of years.

The Psychic Warlock frowned tightly, countless deaths had caused him to lose the most important figure.

Soot. The firelight, roaring crashes and shouts of killing fill the surroundings, and also form the most conducive environment for hiding. The figure of the Drow Master's Mother disappeared at the same time as the death of the six-armed snake demon, blessed by divine energy. Let her be able to do what ordinary people cannot, a slight negligence is enough for her to get a respite.

What a hassle.

He said.

Lowered eyelids. The Psychic Warlock fell silent, his black burqa hunting in the wind, and his gaze seemed hollow for a moment.

Strength was growing around his black robes...... fluttering, constructing more silver threads of psionic energy. The lines were as light as nothing, unhindered by anything, and flew like this, sweeping within a few hundred feet of the body.

Each silver line is an extension of his spirit, and where the line passes, all the qiē are reconstructed in the vision of his heart, more complex and perfect...... Image, power, and even thinking are all hidden.

Got it.

What can be detected is not much different from what is in view, except for two places—standing still in the space not far behind him, the Spirit-Sucker Lich is surrounded by a deep pool, or a black hole, where all the exploration disappears without a trace...... At another point farther away, the lines of psionic energy were being disturbed and skewed, forming equally undetectable distortions.

Not good!

His brow condensed into a pimple, and he turned around to see the figure coming out of the passage.

Sadurilna's pace was not fast, the black energy was like lightning around her body, and Drow's body trembled slightly, the original plump body was withering and drying up little by little, obviously the price of this power was not slight, but she still held the sacrificial blade of the spider queen tightly, holding it on her chest, like a guardian's own life, and at the same time let out a series of hoarse laughs, intoxicated by the feeling of great power.

It seems that the physical changes have nothing to do with me at all.

But Edward's gaze only stayed at her side......

There, two transparent bubbles floated, each encased in the form of a woman—Daherne and Lisa curled up in them. Although their eyes were wide open and their lips were slightly open as if they were saying something, they could not hear a single sound.

Very bad situation.

The Psychic Warlock retracted his gaze and couldn't help but sigh slightly—this woman's cunning was indeed extraordinary, she skillfully used the blind spot of human thinking, and the use of divine power was beyond Edward's imagination, he really didn't expect that the other party would be able to quietly break through the space in such a short period of time, and go back to the temple.

Well, in the face of that kind of divine power, the two priests obviously have no power to resist, not to mention that the two of them seem to have lost a lot in the battle just now.

"Ant, you've caused me a lot of trouble, I'm tired of it, your strength is indeed strong, but without the favor of the Queen Spider, you're still just an ant. ”

Sadurellena smiled dryly, stopped a dozen feet in front of Edward, deliberately let her back, is the edge of the empty stone platform, she raised the sacrificial blade again, let the black electric light slowly extend, the pure gold spider seemed to absorb this darkness, gradually expanding, outlining the shape of the long sword: "Then, now I will return your soul to the hands of the spider queen, and it will be up to him to decide your fate." ”

"Do you think you can do it?" said the human voice, with a bone-chilling coldness.

"Oh. Yes, I probably can't, because you're a little creature who knows how to escape, but I've always heard that humans have some strange habits. She sneered and said, "Let's say, they will choose between their own life and that of others. So, I want to try to see if it's a lie? Well, then. Take your pick, if you're dying here, or if she's it. Or is it her?"

She gently waved the light blade in her hand, drawing circles outside the two cages: "Okay, by the way, I will tell you a little secret that you may not know, the enemy who is stabbed by the blade of this sick spider queen will be sacrificed directly to His Majesty, and as the holder, I will get the reward of the spider queen, the highest reward, the greater the power of the sacrifice, the greater the reward, the greater the reward...... Oh. I seem to see your frustration? And that's how your strength comes from, right? So, guess how much I'm going to get in reward for killing them?"

Reward or something. I don't know, but the energy on the blade of the sword is the same as the ashes, it is far more terrifying than the dissociation technique, that is, the Death Magic. Dissociation beats the recipient to ashes, and when it is hit, it will be wiped out, and even the ashes will not be left behind. The recipient has completely disappeared from this world, and even the resurrection technique cannot save him.

The human stared into Drow's eyes, reading the message from the hysterical thoughts, and his eyes darkened for a moment.

How do you deal with this woman who is already half crazy?

Or, Rose's sacrificial blade comes at a terrible price when used...... Her life is passing at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, but Drow's vitality is by no means as fragile as that of humans, even if this Drow mistress is aging, at least three hundred years of her remaining lifespan is probably enough for her to squander until the end of the war.

Edward, on the other hand, had no capital like that.

Touching the wall of truth is the most important test for a psychic warlock, and it will also bring the greatest gain, just like a mage condenses his true name, and although there are still many obstacles on the way forward, it can be broken through the accumulation of time and experience, and there will be no more such walls that cannot be crossed like mental barriers.

This is where the name of the so-called Wall of Truth comes from. It is the standard by which a psychic mancer's achievements and future are evaluated, and it is also a symbol of his close connection to power.

At this time, the Psychic Warlock was even as impressed by the tremendous energy as when he had just activated the power of psionic energy, producing an incredibly powerful phenomenon.

But the gain didn't last long—like the sand piled up outside the container would roll out over time, and Edward could feel that the extremely powerful force was escaping outwards and disappearing in a few dozen breaths. At that time, even if he was able to use the fifth-level spiritual energy, it was impossible for him to achieve such a magical and powerful feat of killing a demon in one fell swoop.

Moreover, this is reality, not those crappy fantasy games, and such a thing as upgrading and replenishing power is certainly impossible. The previous battle with Katzeyek had already consumed half of his psionic points, and the loss of just killing the two high-level demons was even higher.

After all, he had only just touched the wall of truth, and the fifth-level ability was already a limit for him now, even if he was now in the same way as when he had just awakened his spiritual energy, and was in that burst of psionic perception - these powers, based on certain rules in the underworld of this world, were fair, and would not be overly favored by an being.

The powerful explosive power of psionic energy, the power of the immediate, shadowless and invisible, is premised on a large amount of consumption, and people who abuse their power often ignore the limits of their own strength, and they will die first from the lack of mental power.

Some kind of warning among the psychic warlocks echoed silently in Edward's mind, and it also made his spirit more concentrated than ever.

In the space, there seemed to be a moment of dead silence.

"Then I choose, how about you die here?" Edward began, breaking the silence.

The voice still sounded in place, but the figure suddenly appeared behind Shadurella, this explosive portal was silent, swift, although it was close, but it was enough!

"I see, human, you don't seem to be much different from Drow......" Drow laughed.

From the beginning, Shadurellna didn't really think about using hostages as hole cards, that human could not be obedient, it was something she had known for a long time, but she also calculated that if the other party wanted to take hostages from her, they would have to get close - the cage forged by God was indestructible. In a hurry, killing the caster is naturally the best choice.

But that's where the trap lies.

"Die!" she raised her dagger.

So on her side, two rounds of distorted spatial ripples visible to the naked eye cracked!

The cage where divine energy gathers is not a cage in the first place, or rather. It was only their insignificant effect—the furious power of the Spider Queen's Blade swept across the platform in an instant, and the black stone floor at the edge of the altar at Shadurella's feet was lifted in large chunks. Even the walls of the cave around them and the entire crystal cave shook, and dense cracks like spider silk looked at the eyes around them.

On the zenith. Two huge stalagmites crashed down and smashed into the battlefield below, raising smoke and dust that covered half of the Third Family's castle!

But Mistress Drow's eyes widened—

She knew her prey wasn't dead yet. The space in front of me was empty. In addition to stones and ash powder......

"It seems that it is not as you wish. ”

The voice in her head widened Drow's eyes, and she jerked around and back, and in his sight, Edward's eyes were blazing, and he suddenly stretched out his pale and slender palm from the black sleeve and grabbed Drow's hands.

No!

The Drow maester screamed and waved her hand, grabbing the dagger as if she were protecting her own life. Staggered a few steps backwards and stopped at the edge of the already crumbling platform!

"Very nice little trick ......"

Shadurellna roared breathlessly, and she could almost feel the sound of her own internal organs cracking through the struggling that had caused the Drow Mistress to be so overdrawn that she could almost feel the sound of her own internal organs cracking. Blood trickled from the corners of her eyes and nostrils, salty into her mouth, but she couldn't bother to wipe it anymore.

"Die, in the name of the Spider Queen—" she growled.

Without warning, Shadurilna's voice snapped to a halt.

Mistress Drow's eyes widened, and her expression of contempt stiffened—she clenched the dagger in her hand. But he didn't feel the slightest strength, the original endless cold disappeared without a trace, and the exciting power transmitted into the body was gone, only a piece of cold hardness.

"What have I done, and why have you done this to me?" she howled, "No, no, no...... Please don't abandon me, Spider God, my god!"

"To be precise, your gods have never favored you......" The whisper of the heart echoed in the heart of the drow woman, and there was no joy, just a little tiredness: "It's just that your god's favor is only on her sacrificial blade, and if you lose it, you will naturally not be able to receive any more favor." ”

"What, what? this...... The ......" Drow's shocked gaze rested on the human not far away, and he was solemnly pulling a black object out of his hand, the spider-like eight legs catching his fingers, causing him to hiss.

The Drow Mistress lowered her gaze and stared at the dagger in her hand, and then noticed something different...... She held a weapon of adamantite gold in her hand, but it wasn't forged like a spider—it was just the most common of adamantite knives, and it was only half of it. Tattered Roth hides were wrapped around the hilt of the sword, stained with the blood that might have belonged to its previous owner.

Shadurilna was stunned, and the qiē in front of her eyes was a huge nightmare that made her almost crazy.

Or, already crazy.

"It can't be, when are you ...... No, it'......" Her shrill roar, hysterical voice, like a blind voice in the underground.

"Nothing is impossible, except to say that it is really good that divine energy will not be affected by time jumps. The human snorted, using a manipulative voice, reducing her roar into nothingness.

The method of rescuing the hostages was a time jump, and the victim who was jumped would of course not notice that the time around her had disappeared for seven or eight breaths, and she would not know that the moment she burst out of the divine power cage, she had been given a false feeling by the psychic warlock in the distance.

This ability can blind the brain's ability to process and analyze information, it allows people to see, hear, and feel, but in the mind of the person being manifested, it will only identify a wrong positioning.

So, she let go of the sacrificial blade in her right hand, but grabbed the rotten knife in her left hand.

Of course, Edward was not interested in explaining this to her in detail.

His gaze fell not far away, the undead who had been observing the battle situation.

"The timing of the time jump is good, little one. The Spirit Sucker Lich also stared at him: "Your growth seems to be an interesting thing, so do you want to try it and cooperate with me?"

"Cooperation?" the human narrowed his eyes, staring at the undead's stiff face, as if trying to find some sign in it.

The latter, however, did not give him much of a chance.

"Okay, I'll come back to you again on how to cooperate, it seems that you have a more prominent guest to accept?" The voice of the spirit sucking monster lich paused slightly, and then, his body had suddenly fallen, and in mid-air, it gradually disintegrated.

Edward looked back and saw Dahni's smile.

No, it should be said that ......

"I saw a very interesting little show, which was a lot of fun. The goddess of Drow stared at Edward's face, smiling, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows so soft that it was impossible to imagine her identity: "But, Edward, I don't seem to want you to do this, I don't seem to want you to do this?

Edward was silent.

This goddess is probably the one who is least qualified to accuse Edward...... If it weren't for her dagger, why would Edward have spent so much energy? Something she didn't know—but not that the dagger's power itself came from her authorization,

A god should know everything. (To be continued......)

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