Chapter 431: Drow's Conspiracy

"Your Excellency the Venomed Blade is right, my failure is not accidental, but inevitable." This time he admitted his mistake, and Bunier did it from the heart.

Because in retrospect, he was really stupid enough to abandon what the drow elves do best, and run to fight a group of tall and good Goliaths who are good at breaking through head-on.

Although the incident happened suddenly, and it was too late to make a more elaborate plan, if he was cautious enough at the time, he still had a lot of other means at his disposal, such as sending a small team to snatch control of the misty lock of Misty Snow first.

"You've fought against the current master of Misnoel, what do you think is his Achilles' heel?" The Poison Blade throws the problem at Bunir, and he transforms it into a shadow, not just to punish him, but also to gather intelligence information about Misnoel.

"This ......," Bunier recalled, recalling the entire battle, "the half-elf who bombarded me and the Nightshade used the vengeful power of the Immortal Nemesis, and the weapon in his hand is suspected to be an artifact with immortal divinity, which has a restraining effect on the shadow creatures. ”

"That old woman's devotee? Even if she was at her peak, she didn't dare to provoke the masked lord, and now she is half-dead, and she still dares to make waves behind her back? ”

"Not her followers, but the usurper of her power, the blasphemer of the Shadow Plane, the priest of all the immortal goddesses, the one who wants to get rid of it as soon as possible," Bunir corrected. ”

"Hah...... This is a very useful piece of information. "The eyes of the Quenched Poison Blade gleamed in the darkness, and sowing discord was what they were best at, let alone if they had a vendetta themselves.

The Masked Lord and the Immortal God of Vengeance, although not too close, are not too bad, especially in terms of shadows, they have a certain commonality, and the believers on both sides still deal with each other more frequently.

The enemy of the enemy is the friend, and in this matter, it is completely possible to form an alliance with the old ladies of those Qiyalan sari and encourage them to take the initiative.

"What else?"

"This person's attack is very powerful, it only took two attacks to kill my Winged Nightshadow, that Pegasus mount is also a little unusual, with terrifying speed, but his overall professional level is not high, definitely not extraordinary, but it is very strange that he actually carried the death finger of Winged Nightshadow." Speaking of this, Buniel's face was full of doubts, and he still hadn't fully figured out what was going on.

"The other party is likely to have special equipment to fight against the magic of death on the law, after all, he is a god blasphemer, even the power of the god can be stolen, and he is holding an artifact, it is not strange to have a few unique magic equipment, don't be in a hurry to start on him, send someone to dig out all his details." Quenching Blade is cautious.

Even in their hands, Nightshade is a powerful, rare class of troops, and only those high-ranking priests have the ability to gain favor, summon a Nightshade squire, or as they do now, transform the guilty Viren sacrifice into Nightshade, provided that he is strong enough, at least transcendent and evil enough, otherwise the transformation is just a ghost or ghost.

Although the Flying Wing Night Shadow is the lowest strength among the three major Night Shadows, it is not something that ordinary professionals can fight against, except for a few city lord leaders, no one can surpass it in this aspect.

Sending ordinary assassins out of the country is only a waste of troops.

Bunier suggested again: "Although he has restarted the city of Misnoel and gained control of the city's mystery, he is only an outsider after all, and the city without inhabitants is just an empty city, so why don't we start in this direction?" Expel and warn the creatures of Mill Woods to keep them away from Misnoel, surround and isolate it, make it an island in the forest, unable to develop, and then find a way to expel him completely. ”

"Under normal circumstances, this approach would work, but because of your stupidity, it's now a lot of trouble." The Poison Blade couldn't help but glared coldly at the Nightshadow, "You probably don't know that that your evil god favored servant ally has paid the price for his stupidity and has been completely destroyed, and the root of the Primordial Temple of Moandor has also been taken away.

And Misnoel has the ability to cleanse the festering plague, and those who are infected by it are running towards that city.

If this matter is not handled well, there is a high probability that there will be defectors in your Del Crox City, and they will go to find a cure for the festering plague. ”

The power of evil is indistinguishable from the enemy, especially the power of the chaotic god of the fallen **.

Although he allied himself with the Moandor pets, and had a hand in unleashing the Root of the Gods, he tried to use it to defeat the festering Chains of Misty Snowel, and then take the city into his possession.

But the power of ** corrodes them at all, at most, they use their unique magic to suppress ** power, not to heal or expel it, even they don't have this ability.

The Night Shadow said viciously: "Those who can't be stopped, just kill them all, he is just one person, it is impossible to protect the safety of so many creatures." ”

"I'll leave this matter to you Del Knox City, this is your chance to make amends, take advantage of it." Far from opposing this vicious suggestion, Poison Blade strongly agreed.

In order to achieve the goal, the drow elves have never had a lower limit.

They are better at ruling with fear than with kindness.

When the creatures of the Mill Forest discovered that the magic and swords in the hands of the Drow elves were more terrifying than the festering blight, they would naturally stay away from Misty Noel, and even side with them.

Those hypocrites have always been so cowardly.

When they are subservient to their whips, they treat their kindred, even the drow elves will be looked at with the way, this kind of talent is the foundation of the drow elves' constant strength and ability to conquer a vast empire with a small number of troops.

"I will never let down Your Excellency the Venomed Blade, and I will not let the Masked Lord be disgraced again." The shadow of the night bowed down to answer the call.

"Always remember that I will be watching your every move after you, and if you disappoint the Masked Lord again, you will not even have the chance to become the Night Shadow, I said." The Poison Blade coldly warned, "Go ahead. ”

"Yes." The Shadow of the Nightshade straightened up, and the huge figure began to disappear slowly, not invisible, but directly returned to the Shadow Plane, preparing to pass through here and quickly return to Del Knox City.

The words of the Quenching Blade sounded a warning bell for him, if it was too late to go back.

Del Knox City may have changed, and he worries not about those who defect, but about those who are ambitious, usurping his place.

It's not that it's possible, it's that the other side is already doing it.

The fact that he was not resurrected at the altar of Del Knox, but was transformed into a shadowy night shadow in the onyx labyrinth of Iskayur is the best proof of this.

This was another purpose for the Venomed Blade Masogee to transform and resurrect himself, to ensure that Del Knox remained obedient to his will, and that his old acquaintance would be more easily controlled than those uninformed usurpers.

Feelings and oaths are the most useless in the Drow elf society, and even if they do, they are lies that they don't even want to believe.

There is always only one thing that binds everything together, and that is profit.

After the shadow of the Nightshadow disappeared completely, the Venom Blade spoke again, "Silent Panther. ”

"The subordinates are here." A ghostly drow elf came out in response.

"You are responsible for leading the team, tracking down all the information of the Lost Noel Reboot, only collecting information, not taking unauthorized action, if your whereabouts are exposed or captured, you know how to deal with yourself."

"Yes."

"Go ahead."

"Yes."

After receiving the order, the silent panther disappeared like a ghost again, which perfectly explained what it means to be elusive.

"Devourer."

"The subordinates are here."

A giant head of terrifying size emerged from the wall.

It's not so much the head as the giant mouth, there are no other organs to see at all, some are just a serpentine giant mouth, when opened, enough to swallow a giant, through the giant mouth can see the internal throat, which is full of circles of staggered sharp teeth, just like a crusher, if it is swallowed in, grinding a few times, it is estimated that there is no place to sigh up and down.

It was only a small section sticking out, and I don't know how long the body was hidden behind the stone wall.

This terrifying existence looks like a purple worm at first glance, but the terrifying cold aura emanating from its body, as well as its inky appearance, show that it is an even more terrifying existence, in essence, it is the same as the Flying Wing Night Shadow and the Wandering Night Shadow, both of which are a combination of pure dark energy and evil souls.

It is another version of the Night Shadow, the Giant Worm Night Shadow, the most terrifying being in the Shadow Plane, which not only has all the characteristics and abilities of Night Shadow, but also most of the abilities of the Purple Worm.

This gives it super survivability, even if it can beat him, it may not be able to kill it, as long as it drills into the ground, countless enemies will be helpless.

At the same time, the ability to pass through shadows and burrow underground makes it even more difficult to guard against, and it has become a lingering nightmare for countless living beings.

From his reply, it is not difficult to tell that this giant worm Nightshadow, like Bunir, was transformed by the Viren sacrifice.

Such a giant insect Nightshade is even more terrifying, because it not only has all the characteristics and abilities of Nightshade, but also has the cunning that belongs to the drow elves.

"You go to the Acropolis of Death Wish to find out the attitude of the old lady of Qiaran Sari towards the blasphemous lady of the deceased, and if they don't act, prompt them to act." The Venomed Blade commanded.

The Acropolis of Death is home to the largest temple of the Goddess of Immortal Nemesis in Faerun, and to most people, it is a secret.

Don't say you know where it is, you haven't even heard of it.

But for a high-ranking priest of Viren, the secret was not a secret.

The relationship between the gods will directly affect the relationship between their believers.

Although Viren has a bad relationship with Queen Rose, often digging into each other's walls, and believers are even more hostile to each other, the masked lord is the son of the queen of gods after all, and his strength is not weak, so he properly occupies the second position in the dark elf god system.

Even if she was at her peak, she had to bow down to Shang Viren, not to mention that she was now extremely weak, so she naturally had to be a man with her tail between her legs, including her followers.

"Understood." The Night Shadow Devourer of the Giant Worm grinned in a terrifying grin, and Telekinesis responded, "I'll let them do whatever it takes." ”

Unlike Bunier, who was forced to transform into the Nightshade, the Devourer actively transformed into the Giant Worm Nightshade in order to gain more power and better serve the Masked Lord, and he enjoyed his current special form, especially when he devoured his enemies into his stomach and listened to them howl in despair in his body, which was one of his greatest pleasures right now.

"Go ahead." The Venomed Blade Masogi was convinced of this.

With the terrifying sound of breaking stones, the huge body of the giant insect night shadow disappeared into the darkness, leaving only a large hole more than two meters in diameter in place.

After dispatching his troops, the Venomed Blade returned to his throne and fell silent.

But those who know him well know that this is his usual habit of conceiving new plots.

However, this time it was an emergency, and his understanding of the enemy was very limited, so he could only make the most basic contingencies based on the available information to curb the development of the other party in the Mill Forest.

Their drow elves live longer than normal elves and are patient.

Temporary victories are useless, long-term, eternal victories are what they are after.

The rise of Viren's Night Shadow here is the trend of the times, no one can stop it, and whoever tries to stand in the way will be completely crushed like a praying mantis in front of the carriage.

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