Rumble!

This roar is as fake as it gets.

It was the death roar of the killing weapon.

The timing of the blasphemer is too good, and the drow elven avengers in a state of inertia have no chance to dodge at all.

was directly bombarded in the face.

This time, the blasphemer had learned the lesson from the last time and did not bombard the torso protected by the magic armor again.

Instead, it lifted it up slightly, hitting the chin and neck.

In the next second, the head of the hapless drow elf avenger flew out.

It's a long story.

From the time those drow elven avengers appeared to launch a revenge attack, to the third roar, there were no more than two rounds (twelve seconds) before and after.

The blasphemer fired three shots and threw a shield.

Three drow avengers were killed on the spot, and one was petrified.

Of the remaining five, two are blinded, and their biggest life-saving skill, Shadow, is unusable due to the entire manor being dragged into the Shadow Plane - the Shadow Technique does not really turn them into shadows, but rather pulls entities into the Shadow Plane, replacing entities with a portion of Shadow Energy.

At this moment, their luck psychology has all disappeared.

This blasphemous was able to destroy the goddess's plans, not by luck, but by possession of true strength.

Even if the High Priest came in person today, how many times would he be able to resist this kind of bombardment? Three times? Or five strokes?

"Separate runs." The remaining three drow elves, who had not been blinded, glanced at each other.

Two of them, along with him, pushed behind the two blinded companions, pushing him in the direction where the blasphemer was.

Mean, shameless.

The two drow elven avengers who had been betrayed cursed angrily.

Although they would do the same if they were in another position, selling others and being sold by others feel completely different.

The two drow avengers swooped down in the direction of the door, while the priest waited outside, and if they met her, she would activate teleportation and take them out of the deadly trap.

As for whether the sacrifice sensed the danger or not, he retreated first.

This question, at this moment, they have no utopian dreams, and they dare not think about it.

Let's get out of this death room first.

A drow elven avenger rushed to the wide glass window, pinning his hopes on the conscience of the sacrifice more on his own strength.

Moreover, when people are crowded, it is easier to be blocked by the other party.

As it turned out, he made the right choice.

The blasphemer, ignoring the two unfortunate blind ghosts and not pursuing himself, had a flickering, horizontal shield in front of the gate, and a swarthy muzzle aimed at the two drow elven avengers.

Yes!

The two drow elven avengers, who did not dare to fight hard at all, turned around and ran like frightened rabbits, making the same choice as the other, preparing to follow him and escape by jumping out of the window.

But when they ran to the window, they saw a scene of despair.

The companion who was one step ahead of them managed to crash open the window and flew straight down from a height of six or seven meters.

At this height, it is not even a danger to them.

The natural joy of escaping turned into deep despair before it could spread across the drow elven avenger's face.

A rattan whip as thick as an adult's arm, like a python, wrapped around her waist and covered with sharp barbs, like python fangs, bit deep into her body, dragging her to the ground.

The heather tree in the courtyard is not an ornamental plant, but a tree man.

Damn it.

When they came in, they passed by him, why didn't they notice it?

But it seems normal to feel the energy fluctuations that are coming from the heather tree now, and not to notice it.

Because what is emanating from the other party's body is not a rich life fluctuation, but a cold and negative energy fluctuation.

Even if the other party was moving now, she still couldn't fully connect it with the treants.

The drow elven avenger who was caught in the vines wanted to struggle, but found it difficult to borrow strength, and what made her even more frightened was that the tingling sensation was beginning to spread from the barbs in her waist, and as a master of poisoning, she knew that it was a toxin that was pouring into her body.

Wrong.

It's not just a biotoxin, it's magical energy.

By the time she realized it, this energy had already begun to take effect, and her soul and body couldn't suppress the trembling, let alone organize a rebellion.

And the stout heather tree man below has already set up a posture.

The drow avenger did not land, but was slapped to the ground, and then a giant foot covered with thorns of the roots stepped on it heavily, and then ......

No more then.

The heather tree was a model smaller than most of the treemen, but it was also a behemoth seven or eight meters tall and weighing seven or eight tons, regardless of its own strength, its weight alone could crush this drow elven avenger to death.

The two were added together, and the drow elf avenger who was trampled into the dust was directly inhuman, and the blood gushing out instantly soaked the soil below and the roots of the heather treeman in red, that kind of scene, as bloody as it was.

What made the two drow elven avengers watching in front of the window even more terrifying was that the heather tree man had no intention of moving his footsteps, and at the foot of the tree, countless swarthy roots sprouted out and took root in the corpse of the drow elf avenger.

These tentacle roots, like straws, pulsate incessantly, actively sucking the blood of the drow elven avengers.

In the blink of an eye, the roots and feet of the tree turned blood-red, and a cloud of blood mist was forcibly pulled out of the corpse of the drow elf avenger, and in the piercing unwilling scream, it sank into the body of the heather treeman.

It was the soul of the drow avenger.

This strange heather tree has the ability to devour souls.

No.

It is the ability to manipulate the imprisoned soul.

Because the soul of the drow elf that had just been swallowed came out of the body of the heather tree man again, but it turned into a ghost state, and with a fierce gaze, he looked at the window on the third floor, looking at his former companions who were looking down.

The two drow avengers, who instantly read the message in the eyes of their former companions, hoped that they would go down and join her in the process of savoring the pain of soul captivity.

When!

The two drow elven avengers were very attentive, and immediately dropped the poisonous sword in their hands, raised their hands, knelt on the ground, and said in a loud voice: "We are willing to surrender." ”

"I'm glad to take in the captives." The blasphemer walked over unhurriedly and said coldly, "But excluding the drow elves, especially the cultists, you can go down for me." ”

Gavin kicked the two drow elven avengers out of the window.

"Wicked blasphemer, you shall not die well."

"The goddess will not let you go, we are just the beginning, there will be more avengers to come and make you pay for your blasphemous crimes."

"I curse you, I curse you to live forever in the kingdom of the goddess, you can't live, you can't die."

"The goddess will inevitably inflict divine punishment on you."

Two desperate drow avengers, madly cursing Gavin in the air, know they won't be able to escape the same fate as their previous companion.

The painful touch of black heather was like a poisonous snake out of a hole, dancing in the air and waiting.

This time, there was a string of two.

At the same time, he tied up the two drow elven avengers and threw them to the ground.

threw them into such a mess that they almost didn't hold their breath.

The drow prisoner swooped down on his former companion with a ferocious look, just as he did with an unforgettable foe.

Black Heather concocted the same method, one by one, and directly transformed the two drow elves into his new soul slaves.

As for the two blind drow elves, they did not escape, and now they have turned into corpses on the ground, and their souls have been withdrawn from their bodies and turned into drow ghosts.

In the Vizeme Manor, Gavin is not alone, but also has two out-and-out owners - Esteller and Amanda.

The moment the drow elven avengers stepped into the manor, they were clearly aware of their feelings, and instinctively gathered in Gavin's room.

It's just that compared to Gavin, they were just ordinary people before all, even if they became Earth Bound Spirits, they relied on instinctive fighting.

By the time they reacted, Gavin had the absolute upper hand on the battlefield.

Only the two blind drow elves were left for them.

The way to deal with them couldn't be easier.

Transformed into a spirit state, he approached them silently, and then grabbed them.

The special ability to absorb life will absorb their life force clean.

What's more, the two blind drow elves need to face not only two earthbound spirits, but also four drow earthbound shadows.

It was the four drow elves who were bombarded and petrified by Gavin as soon as they got started.

Drow Bound Shadow

HP: 40 (LIFE DI: 6D8+12)

Attributes: Strength 8, Agility 18, Constitution 14, Intelligence 11, Perception 13, Charisma 14

Daylight Sensitivity (Anomalous Ability) - When exposed to sunlight, it will enter a weakened state, and its attack and perception will be greatly affected.

Amorphous (Unusual Ability) - The Shadow can easily pass through small crevices.

Into the Shadows (Anomalous Ability) - Shadows can become one with shadows.

Absorb Power (Special Ability) - Shadow's attack has a strong negative energy, which will draw the power of the enemy, and once the target's power reaches zero, it will die directly.

Darkness (Anomalous Ability) - Creates a supernatural darkness that envelops a radius of six meters for ten minutes, once a day.

Groundbound Shadow (Unusual Ability) – Like the Groundbound Spirit, the Controller, cannot leave the Manor.

Undead Trait: Susceptible to Radiant damage.

Has damage resistance to blunt hits, piercings, and slashes from strong acid, cry, fire, lightning, thunder, and non-magical attacks.

Immunity to toxins and negative energy damage.

Immunity exhaustion, panic, grappling, paralysis, petrification, poisoning, falling to the ground, restraint and other state control.

There is still a big difference between the shadow of the earthbound and the shadow in Gavin's impression.

Normal shadows are shadows composed of a black mist that looks amorphous, and it is difficult to see what kind of creatures they were when they were alive, just as it is difficult to distinguish racial information from the shadows on the ground.

Earthbound Shadows are different, it's a bit between a shadow and a ghost, it's also made of black shadows, but it has a standard humanoid silhouette, and you can even distinguish the original appearance, at least you can see that they are transformed from Drow.

The anger and resentment that can't see the normal shadow in the eyes are more rational and calm.

These Earthbound Shadows are indeed transformed by the souls of those drow elves, and retain some of the original memories, but the transformed camps are determined by the summoner, all of them are the same as Estelle, they are neutral, and they are partial to order and kindness.

The strength of these six Drow Earthbound Shadows is not exactly the same, the lowest one has four life dice, and the highest one has nine, and their special abilities are all about the same.

That dark technique, which obviously belonged to the innate ability of the Drow elves, was transformed together.

This difference is obviously determined by the strength of the transformer during his lifetime, the stronger the soul, the stronger the strength of the summoned Earthbound Shadow.

The most interesting thing is that the clothes on their bodies are obviously the same as those on Estelle's, they are all maid clothes, but they are composed of shadows.

It was also obviously formed under the influence of its own masters.

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