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Rayash swung the flail, and the hammer turned into a fierce hail of dark yellow, slashing his head and covering his face, forcing him to defend himself with a sword swing. Dozens of hammer shadows and more than a dozen sword lights intersected violently, and the sound of gold and iron resonating continued.

Tivedes took a few steps back, and Wolf Bèi withdrew from the battle circle, barely gaining a foothold. As soon as they exchanged hands, they suddenly felt that the strength of the opponent's chain hammer was amazing, as if the thick copper wall was pushed straight over, and it was impossible to resist! If it weren't for the fact that he had practiced some secret techniques of health preservation under the guidance of Master Donghezi, I was afraid that the sword in his hand would have been knocked away a long time ago.

He scolded in his heart: "***! I've been hungry for two or three weeks, and you still have so much strength? ”

As a knight, he naturally can't be a soft-footed shrimp!, so he pounced again, and the sword light turned into several swirls of light, standing straight on the head, neck, shoulders, and crotch of the jackal, and he was bound to take away his combat power with a sword.

The gnoll man on the opposite side let out a low roar, and a round of dark yellow light came out of his body, and Tivedes' big sword touched the yellow light outside the body 5 feet away, and suddenly froze, as if a fast boat had crashed into a sloping wave, the closer it was, the more difficult it was to cut in, and there was even an invisible force that forcibly pushed the blade of the sword!

Tivedus gasped: "Pious Shield, it turned out to be a priest of the god Jenus?" I thought that the opponent was just an ordinary gnoll warrior, but who knew that it was actually a priest! No wonder it was so powerful, it turned out to be the result of divine blessings. This is a big trouble! You need to know that although the priest is not tempered like a warrior**, he is also strong under the protection of divine power. Especially now that it has blessed itself with a bunch of magic skills, its melee ability is only higher than that of a warrior of the same level. If you let it put a bunch of magic spells in it, I'm afraid that my life will not be saved.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, the sword momentum turned, turning into a slash, and the blade of the sword turned into several sharp lightning bolts that pierced the weak parts of the opponent's armor such as the neck, waist, and legs, so as to catch it off guard and create opportunities for his subordinates to come and besiege.

The Shield of Devotion is like a thick piece of soft armor, and the art of stabbing pierces through the armor. After all, the priest's reaction was a beat slower than that of the warrior, allowing Tivedus to find a flaw and attack directly, almost stabbing his elbow, hip, knee and other parts. The gnolls screamed and quickly spat out a few syllables, and out of thin air summoned a dark and ghostly weapon of piety, the heavy scimitar of Kopais, which instantly turned into a silver blade with a heavy black shadow and a great sword. The tremendous force of Kopais's heavy scimitar kept Tivedus 6 feet away, unable to advance or retreat. Then Rayash prayed again, and immediately obtained a blindness spell and applied it to Tivedes.

Tivedes' eyes suddenly turned black and he couldn't see, knowing that he had been the victim of a vicious "blindness technique" that could permanently blind a person. Although it can be lifted with spells or potions, life and death hang by a thread at this time, where can this kind of fatal difference be tolerated?

In his frustration, he rolled backwards and retreated from the range of the large scimitar. At this moment, the soldiers behind had already rushed to rush up, and axes, maces, and spears attacked the jackal man together, and finally saved him from killing him.

Layash let out a long roar, and the power of the sound storm exploded. This thunderous roar immediately shook the heads of people within a radius of 60 feet (about 20 meters) like a thousand knives, and their brains were like a hundred hammers. Even the few gnolls who ran out were not spared, their sense of hearing was already sharper than that of people, and they were shocked by the sharp sound, which instantly slammed several hungry and weak people to the ground, and the remaining four or five were also vain, and even their weapons and shields could not be lifted.

At this time, the heavy snow suddenly lightened, and Rayash looked up to see dozens of human soldiers coming one after another, followed by three or four stubby tree monsters grunting and rushing over. If you don't leave now, when will you stay?

took advantage of the fact that everyone was lying on the ground and groaned, and summoned back the heavy scimitar of Kopais and turned into a black knife shadow to protect himself. It spat out a spell from its mouth, and in an instant, a fog filled within 60 feet (about 20 meters) of its body, as if a thick cloud had landed on the ground, gathering but not dispersing, and it could not see beyond 5 feet. The human soldiers who arrived one after another rushed headlong into the thick fog, and suddenly lost their target, and spun around in the fog.

And Layash himself took advantage of the fog and fled as quickly as he fled to the southeast.

Suddenly, a clear voice came from a distance, and the fog around it suddenly dissipated. The heavens and the earth were clear, and even the wind and snow suddenly disappeared, leaving only the clouds still floating in the sky.

A man in a dark blue knee-length robe, who was light as if he had practiced martial arts, waved his hand at the humans who had been knocked to the ground by the sound of the sound, and their bodies immediately glowed with a thin green and blue light. In an instant, the pain was gone, and one by one they got up energetically and shouted at Layash, "Catch it! It's a priest, don't let it run." "While rushing towards himself.

Layash secretly cursed in his heart, it turned out that this druid had lifted his own hidden fog technique! This ambush seems to be a ghost caused by him! I didn't expect that with a druid, these humans are so bold! They actually dare to fight the ambush of the gnolls in the wilderness! If it had been in the past, these humans would have been used as snacks a long time ago.

It was in a state of exasperation when it caught a glimpse of a sturdy figure leaping towards it like a light bird.

Le Lin's twin swords unfurled in mid-air, turning into a dozen meteor-like sword shadows, falling from the sky.

Her body is as light as a swift, squatting and jumping, flickering and rushing, like a civet playing stupid dog. A pair of short swords seem to be born with fast claws, the shot is like a shock, the return hand is like a rushing wind, the moves are interlocking, and the offensive wave is fast like a wave, like the waves of the river are endless. The opponent who kills directly is in a hurry.

And although Layash is a divine protector, he is already as strong as a tree and as powerful as an ox. There was another round of dark yellow pious shield and a swarthy heavy scimitar of the pious Kopais, and those who were still killed retreated again and again, their bodies constantly painted and blood flowing.

Suddenly, it opened its mouth fiercely, and a wild bark was like a gong being struck hard, shattering the sound wave and breaking away, directly hitting Lelin.

At this moment, she suddenly felt a burst of strength surging from her limbs, buzzing to the side of her neck and between her ears, her mind suddenly cleared up, and she hurriedly stepped to stand firm, and her arms danced with a cold sword light like frost to protect herself. This is a sudden discovery of darkness all around, this darkness is deeper and stranger than the thick night, even if you have dark vision, you feel that the surroundings are blurred.

Rayash laughed in his heart, just now taking advantage of the moment when the enemy was in a daze, he cast the Deep Darkness Technique, and within a radius of 60 feet, he was covered by the darkness like a black cloud, unable to see, even if he had dim vision or even dark vision, it was useless!

The enemy is bright and I am dark, and it is a good time for a sneak attack!

The innate hunting instinct overshadowed the consciousness of escaping, and in the darkness it scurried to Le Lin's side, slamming the chain flail, and the ferocious hammer smashed straight into Le Lin's heavenly spirit cover. Le Lin suddenly felt the sound of the wind beside her, and hurriedly reluctantly returned to the sword to meet the attack.

I only heard a loud "dang" sound, and she was beaten and rolled aside.

Rayash pounced and was about to hammer back and hit again!

Suddenly, the darkness was gone, and there was light on all sides.

Le Lin saw it clearly, and immediately turned over like a spirit bird and jumped to the side. From 50 feet (about 16 meters), the human soldiers had slaughtered the last of the struggling gnolls and surrounded them.

Damn the druid, the magic is off again!

Rayash gritted his teeth, but still pounced on Lelin, and if the only obstacle was removed, it would have a chance to escape from this position!

Its hammer flew back and forth, like a wild lion swinging its huge claws, forcing Le Lin to retreat step by step.

Suddenly, it felt that its strength was exhausted, and all the magic in its whole body was dispelled!

Hunger, exhaustion, fear, dizziness, and other sensations came like a tidal wave, and the adverse reactions suppressed by the divine art violently gnawed at its body and spirit. Suddenly, the claws were loosened, and the flail almost flew away.

Lelin was overjoyed, just then she heard the druid in the distance holding a wooden sign that looked like a small short sword, chanting a strange incantation, and then the magic aura on the jackals disappeared, and in the blink of an eye, fatigue appeared. It must have been the druid who lifted the spell from it. But it's unheard of to be able to unwind all of them at once!

Now is the time to kill the enemy!

The two swords shot coldly, stabbing the opponent's throat and heart.

Rayash roared in despair, and a round of violent and evil dark yellow light suddenly appeared all over his body, which was the aura of the god Jenusu. In an instant, Rayash cast the "Divine Domain Technique". Although this spell cannot be used to attack, the breath of the gods can suppress the will of mortals, so that they do not dare to act rashly!

Le Lin's hands stiffened, the brilliance and breath of the gods rushed to her face, her whole body was stiff as wood, and there was an uncontrollable thought in her mind that devoured her: "That is the will of the gods! That is the will of the gods! That is the will of the gods! Surrender, surrender!"

She shouted to herself in her heart, "No! No, it is the enemy! Its god is not my god!"

But the coercion of the gods is so powerful, and the instinctive fear of the gods is so stubborn. She couldn't move a single step, she couldn't stab a sword, like a very dynamic wood carving.

Rayash rejoices, poor mortals, that your will is so weak that you surrender to the majesty of God. It hurriedly prayed to bless itself with spells so that it could escape.

The two wills in their minds fought violently, so that the whole head was about to explode. Lelin was sweating profusely, and the battle of wills was harder than a fight to the death!

There was a cool and relaxing breath from the necklace around his neck, which quickly overflowed his neck and went straight to the top of his head.

Le Lin only felt a "boom", and the cool and relaxing breath instantly "drowned" the top of her head. In an instant, she suddenly realized that a strange force was distorting her will, this was the power of the "Divine Domain Technique"!

She felt that her mind seemed to be split into two, one was the instinctive mind controlled by the divine domain technique, which was surging in her mind like a tidal wave, trying to occupy all the control rights, and the other was "self-awareness", which desperately resisted the power of instinctive thinking, but still drifted involuntarily in the sea like a boat.

But the sudden change in form, the cool breath from the necklace, "covered" the two consciousnesses, Le Lin suddenly found that although the instinctive thinking was strong, she suddenly lost the ability to control it!

The sword pierced like a cold wind and sleet.

A sword pierced the gnoll's fiery heart like ice, and the biting cold pain shattered the scorching life.

A sword sliced through the gnoll's solid throat like a bone-splitting ice wind, blood splashing out with warm steam, and the surging vitality collapsed in the cold wind.

The gnoll twitched its hands and feet, and it tried to raise its flail to fight back. But he fell headlong on the snow, his unwilling eyes stared straight at the sky, allowing his hands and feet to convulse involuntarily, and the wolf's mouth was wide open, as if to say "God, God", but he immediately died of anger and died without turning a blind eye.

The fresh life turned into a pool of warm dead flesh, lying on the pure white ice and snow, and the red blood flowed out, as if the fresh flesh and blood were slowly condensing on the felt board made of cold ice.

Le Lin suddenly looked at this scene blankly, and her heart was agitated. She suddenly envied this gnoll priest, who was the darling of the gods compared to ordinary people, perhaps death was a relief for it, and perhaps now its soul was on its way to the "land of the dead", waiting for the judge of the underworld, the great god of death, to send it to the kingdom of the god Jenus.

"Elise Emerald," Le Lin muttered to herself, "Have you really heard my prayers, why have I never felt your light and warmth?" she began to feel in a trance, as if she had returned to the underworld, "If one day I am killed like this, the corpse is in the wilderness." Where will I get my soul? Will you really accept me, O merciful Elise?"

Her heart shook, and suddenly an earth-shattering roar resounded through the earth like thunder!

A two- or three-person-tall cloud of golden flames sped from the snow to the north. Everywhere I went, the snow melted rapidly from 6 feet away. Behind it, more than twenty stubby tree monsters chased after the huge flame like a tide, and it seemed that they would not stop until the flame was torn to pieces!

Zakvi frantically broke out of the dryad's encirclement. It sees—

All of his men died.

Rayash also died.

All dead!

The humans intercepted the way to escape, and they were dressed in thick leather armor, with polished axes and spears in their hands, and their faces were full of energy and excitement. They gathered from all sides with shields in hand, the cold tips of their spears aimed at its throat.

There is no way back.

"O supreme god Jenusu!" it roared, "I sacrifice my life to you, and let your divine power descend upon the earth, and wipe out a single lowly who opposes you!"

The will of the gods rejoiced in the depths of its soul, it was applauding Zakvey's decision, he was encouraging Zakville to give more of his life! The precious life of the devout disciple was like the sweetest flesh and blood in the universe, and he was so excited!

With a "boom", Zakvi's body ignited a raging flame nearly 3 people high, and the god Yenusu lowered the divine flame, which burned, and nothing could stop its violent tongue of fire flying around;

A two-and-a-half-tall dryad rushed from the side with its head dangling, two huge, sharp claws striking like lightning from a monstrous pincer.

Zakhvi in the fire group grinned and pulled at the heavy three-headed flail in his hand, and three huge round hammers flew in the air like ghosts made of steel, making a whirring wind whistle to meet him.

With a "bump", with a swing, the three hammers were like three evil wolves, each hitting one at the same time.

The left hammer struck the right claw of the dryad, as if the ice armor on the entire arm had been shattered by a giant thunderbolt, and the huge claw collapsed.

The right hammer strikes the dryad in its left arm, causing it to fall upside down and almost break.

A blow slammed into the dryad's face, shattering its head in half.

Zakvit screamed, and stabbed the dryad torso with a claw, and the fierce flames of divine power slammed into the dryad. The dryad screamed and took a few steps back, it grunted angrily, its claws scratching in the air, and suddenly the ice and snow on the ground automatically rushed into the flames on its body.

But how can water lift the gods and send down flames? Before the ice and snow could touch it, the body of the tree monster turned into vapor and flew into the air. In the dull roar of the dryad, it burned like dry wood on fire, and in an instant it turned into ashes and scattered all over the earth.

The god Yenusu cheered for its small victory, and even more intense divine magic was instilled, and Zakvi let out a long roar of joy, and the loud sound almost shook the clouds in the sky!

Zakvi's body swelled rapidly, and in an instant, it became two and a half tall, as large as a stout fur rhinoceros. The Dryads were only equal in size in front of it.

It roared loudly and loudly.

This is a fifth-order spell!

Its divine skill has been raised from the fourth order to the fifth order!

Zakvi prayed excitedly in his heart: "O supreme God, grant me more strength, let your power be manifested in the face of the humble and cowardly human beings!

A group of tree monsters came up from behind, and they were not afraid at all, and vowed to tear Zakvi to shreds!

Zakvi roared frantically, "In the name of the god Jerusu!" It danced with three flails, and the three heavy hammers flew in the air like three dark yellow thunderbolts, forming a yellow and black storm, and the tree monsters were staggered.

The divine power flames on its body surged violently, and a hundred and ten flying snake-like flames shot out in all directions. Splashes on the surrounding dryads.

The surrounding dryads suddenly let out a grunt-like scream, and their bodies struggled under the flames of divine power, but they were quickly engulfed by the fire and burned to ashes.

The rest of the dryads rushed forward one after the other, their huge claws slashing through Zakvi, but they slashed at it like a wooden sword, leaving only long dents on it.

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