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Finally, they reached the fork in the road without incident, and the huge passage was divided into four small passages about four or five people wide, and Le Lin led them to one of the smallest ones. Since there were no patrols or slaves to clear the roads, there were stalagmites everywhere, and it was inconvenient for seven people to walk through them.

Suddenly, twenty paces ahead, a figure surged out from behind the stalagmites. I saw that he was dark, with a long and healthy body, the chain mail on his body was slightly damaged, there was a sharp knife on each of his left and right waists, and several iconic ornaments were woven on the leather armor of his legs, feet and arms, which was the logo of the instructor of the Casca City Athletic Academy!

Everyone was shocked, and they all took two steps back. Le Lin took a closer look and turned out to be that nasty Jakaro martial arts instructor. A despicable male drow! What is he doing here?

On the other side, Giackaro sneered with a hint of mockery in his tone, crossed his arms and sneered, "What's the matter? Lelin, you're on patrol? Why didn't you ride those lizard mounts? It's very tiring to walk like this." ”

Lanska quickly leaned into Lelin's ear and whispered softly and ruthlessly: "Don't talk nonsense, kill him quickly! Look at his calm appearance, there must be other people nearby! Maybe our matter has been revealed! Now that the other people have not appeared, kill one less one, so that we have a greater chance of escaping!"

Le Lin hesitated, her beautiful eyes shook uneasily a few times and said, "Don't panic yet, maybe he's here for other reasons, we can try to fool around-"

As he was talking, Giackaro pulled out the pair of sharp knives with a "choked" sound, pointed the sharp tips at Le Lin, and snorted coldly: "No need to try! I know everything about you, and I'm going to put it today—"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Le Lin's body suddenly move, flying suddenly like a black cheetah, and the two swords on her left and right waists, one long and one short, appeared in the long arm like a trick. The long sword in his right hand flickered, like lightning stabbed straight into his throat, and the short sword in his left hand turned into a silver whirlwind, firmly sealing all the flaws.

In one move, the long sword is the main attack, and when it shakes, it seems to be able to stab all the vital points on his body, while the short sword is the main defense, and when it is spinning, it faintly blocks all his offensive routes. This Le Lin, the subtlety of martial arts really has a different response.

"Exquisite martial arts?" Jaccarro's heart was desolate, and he felt sad for Le Lin: "What about exquisite martial arts? Le Lin, do you know that the power of the gods is not a subtle martial art that can be resisted!" This thought flashed, and in the blink of an eye, his arms were intertwined, and two sharp knives flew out like two streamers of mercury, with amazing momentum, drawing two beautiful arcs to meet the double swords!

The swords intersect, the sword is like flowing water, and the cunning changes are wrapped around the sword, and the sword is like wind and thunder with a fierce momentum hitting the blade!

"Ping-pong, ping-pong, ping-" In an instant, the sword fought hard more than ten times.

Giaccaro flew back suddenly, and as soon as he fought just now, the change of his double swords was completely restrained by the two steel swords, one long and one short, and the long sword was like a cavalry that broke into the enemy's formation, and his smooth and rigorous knife skills were chaotic. And the short sword is like a light copper shield, sealing his sword momentum to death, and all the poisonous sword techniques are intercepted halfway, and they can no longer be used.

Although he can break through the defense of the short sword by forcibly launching a ruthless move, it will inevitably expose himself to a more fierce attack by the long sword, and one bad thing is that both sides will lose! It feels like hitting an iron shield welded with big thorns, if you attack, you will be hurt, and if you don't know how to defend, it is better. If you don't retreat early, once the opponent's sword momentum is unfolded again and your sword momentum is wrapped, then you will definitely be defeated!

At this time, the two sides have only been fighting for four or five breaths.

Lanska was the first to recover from the superb martial arts of both sides, and she shouted, "He's found out about us! Let's go together! Kill him, don't let him go back to report the news!" The others reacted at this time, and drew their swords and swords, and hurried forward.

At this moment, a cold and majestic female voice came from behind the stalagmite just now: "Despicable people who have betrayed the gods! Even if you dry your blood and throw you into the bottomless abyss as larvae, it will not be enough to appease the wrath of the queen of the gods!"

A tall female Drow walked out, she was long and dressed in a sexy, cool gray single robe, a pair of toned thighs looming between the seamed hems on both sides, a thin waist and a deep V-shaped collar on the top, revealing a small half of the full breasts, and the firm twin peaks set off the cleavage perfectly. A pair of plump long arms with well-proportioned flesh and bones make people feel the urge to caress forever.

And her face is clear and beautiful, but there is a natural poisonous attitude between her eyebrows and eyes, which makes it difficult for people to have close thoughts. The originally smooth silver long hair wore a hideous golden spider-like headdress, its unfolded sharp claws and six eyes shining with a faint purple demonic light, which made the poisonous face look even more weird, making people feel far away.

At this time, she held a long whip rolled up in her right hand, and in her left hand, she raised a serpentine dagger no more than half an arm's length, and shook her fingers and shouted loudly: "O majestic queen, take your wrath upon this cowardly and despicable traitor! Let our warriors tear this Elistra slut to pieces!" Before the words fell, the "spell spell" that had been prepared for a long time descended on Lelin with the power of an angry curse.

Lelin was about to fly in pursuit of Giackaro before he could get away and regroup his attack. Suddenly, his whole body was numb, and a strange force instantly penetrated his body. For a moment, it seemed that the muscles of the whole body had lost control, and one of them almost fell to the ground. Even his mind suddenly became numb, and after a sword stabbed out, he forgot how to change his next move!

Giaccaro doubled his sword. Turning into two silver wolves that are incompatible, they violently burst into the flaws of Le Lin's twin swords, waiting for the opportunity to launch a fatal blow!

Lanceca's heart had sunk to the bottom. The person who came was Mortia, the junior instructor of the Casca City Sacrifice Academy, although she was only a priest who knew 3rd order divine arts, she already belonged to the ruling class of the city, and she really participated in the rule!

Tier 3 spells are the watershed between beginner and intermediate levels of a qiē caster. What's more, whether it is a mage or a priest, only when he has learned a third-order spell, even if it is just a spell, can he be recognized as a true mage or priest. A person who can only use Tier 2 Arcane, even if he learns all the Arcane Magic of all seven systems and makes great contributions to his master and organization, will not be recognized by those high-level mages, and will politely say that you are a "Warrior who can do magic", and if you are not polite, you will directly call him a "high-level apprentice with good luck" or "humanoid potion" or even "cheap magic props".

The same is true for Divine Magic, only at the level of Tier 3 spells can you cast spells such as "Remove Disease", "Remove Curse", "Cure Serious Injuries", etc., at which point a standard priest can be considered formed! Otherwise, only those Tier 1 and Tier 2 low-level support spells will be regarded as a cheap substitute for magic potions.

Ranka herself is a "junior priest" who can only use second-order divine arts, a priest of the "senior apprentice" rank, and she has been in this position for more than thirty years! When she was very young, she was considered to have the talent to learn divine arts and gain the favor of Fimulika, so she studied in the sacrificial academy for more than ten years, and finally obtained the second-order divine arts, but she did not make any progress in the next thirty years. Although she studied every dogma and prayer very seriously, and tried hard to prove her reverence and obedience to the god Queen Fimulica with one killing and conspiracy after another, the queen never gave her a higher divine skill.

For more than forty years, in that long time, she had seen one person after another attain the 3rd Order Divine Technique and become a full-fledged priest. And she herself did not know how many more decades she would have to wait for Fimulika to become a true priest after she could get out of the "apprenticeship" level. She has no hope, she has run out of patience, and this is a big reason why she chose to betray the goddess Fimulica.

At this time, Le Lin, who was cursed by mistakes, seemed to be trapped in heavy iron blocks on her hands and feet, and her body and swordsmanship became extremely stagnant, and every time she took a step and split a sword, she was crumbling, as if she had been thrown into the quagmire. On the other hand, Jaccaro's dancing double knives were like two silver wolves flying in the air, one after the other, bursting into Le Lin's scattered sword momentum, stabbing straight with a hint of horizontal picking, and the three knives in a row suddenly forced Le Lin to retreat again and again.

Seeing this scene, Lanska's pupils behind him shrank suddenly, his left hand took on a peculiar posture, and eight powerful syllables popped out of his mouth like a cannon, and as soon as his right hand was raised, a beam of brilliant colorful light suddenly emitted from his fingertips to illuminate Motia. I only heard Motia's "ah", as if she had been decided, her eyes were glazed, her hands and feet were stiff, and she stood there like a statue.

Then Ranka's gesture changed again, and thirteen clear syllables poured out of his mouth, and at the same time he pointed at Giacaro, and a dull yellow ray of exhaustion struck him.

An invisible energy enveloped Jaccaro, but it couldn't break through the strong ** resistance of this orthodox Zhuo'er, and it instantly collapsed into invisibility. Jacaro's double swords flew like a swift wind, and he slashed four times in a row to swing away Le Lin's long sword, but instead of pursuing, he slowed down, and shouted, "You actually learned the arcane?!"

This loud shout suddenly woke up Mortia, who was still fluting, and she woke up with a scream, her eyes lit up with monstrous rage, and she yelled at Lanska: "You dog#raised! You actually learned the arcane! When did you steal it?!, you actually hid it from us!" to the next few words, it almost became a hoarse scream, and the voice was so sharp that it seemed as if the stone milk clock at the top of the passage was about to be shaken off. As a full-fledged priest and a mentor to a junior priest, she was actually attacked by a junior priest! And she used a Tier 1 arcane to sneak attack! How could she not be anxious and annoyed that she had penetrated her innate strong resistance?

Lanska took out a half-arm-long magic wand and said coldly, "When Fimulika no longer graces me!"

Then he turned back to the five people behind him who were still facing Xu, and shouted, "Don't do it yet! We have betrayed Fimulika! Are you still afraid of her priests? Kill them to survive!" After finishing speaking, he spat out the curse in his mouth, and shot two lilac magic bullets from the magic wand in his hand, as big as a head, drawing a beautiful flying arc and hitting Jaccaro!

And then the five hurriedly waved their weapons and rushed forward. They were first suppressed by Mortya's presence, because the prestige that Pastor Drow had established in their hearts for so long was not something that could be lost in a day. Then there was a sudden change, and the junior priest Ranka suddenly became a junior mage, and he was very skilled in releasing two arcane arts in a row between four or five breaths, and he was surprised for a while. It wasn't until a few people were drunk by her that they woke up!

Five swords flew into the arrows from the momentum, and they shot at Jakaro in several directions!

The two magic bullets were like flying little snakes, drawing a flexible trajectory in the air, and lightly inserted into the gap of the five-person attack route, sealing all the space for Giackaro to dodge!

Behind him, Mortia shouted, "The power of the Queen of God!" and poured a bolt of bull power into his body. In an instant, the bones of his whole body swelled by 2 points, his lean muscles bulged slightly, and his body suddenly became extremely tall.

He burst into a shout, sat on his horse, and with a swing of the sharp knife in his left hand, he actually held Le Lin's two swords at the same time, and then shook his body forward, hitting Le Lin's body, avoiding the rest of the swords and a magic bullet from time to time, and his right shoulder was topped, and he resisted another magic bullet.

With two thuds, Le Lin's figure flew back, and the other party hit him like a heavy ram on him! If he hadn't twisted his body in time and used his strength to retreat, he would have been knocked to the ground by this slam impact.

Jaccarro's body just shook for a moment, the magic bullet did not penetrate his resistance, as an instructor, his body has slowly changed in the long-term training, and the spell resistance is much stronger than that of ordinary Drow, and it is not at all a low-level spell that a junior mage can penetrate.

Ranka was in a hurry, and her spells were ineffective against Jakaro one after another, and Motia quickly chanted a spell on the side, blessing Jakaro with a bear's tenacity. If this continues, Giaccaro is getting stronger and stronger, what's the matter!

He hurriedly yelled at them: "Don't attack all of them, go and kill Motia with a few men!"

But the five men turned a deaf ear and rushed at Giackaro with their swords. They are just a few low-ranking warriors, and they can still play a game against Giacaro, and against the priest of the goddess Motia, they don't even have the courage to fight. The fear of the goddess Fimulika is engraved in their bones!

Seeing that Mortia was about to send out another magic spell, Ranka scolded angrily: "It's all a waste of unplanted!

At this moment, Lelin shouted: "Intercept Giacaro, I'll deal with Motia!" Before the words fell, people flew like shadows, swept past Giacaro and them, like a sharp arrow driving the wind, shooting straight at Motia.

The sword light was like lightning, and it swooped into Motia's six feet.

Mortya roared: "Divine Queen Protection!" In an instant, an invisible "Divine Domain Technique" energy field emanated.

Le Lin only felt that her head was "buzzing", and her body involuntarily stopped, and Mortia on the opposite side was exuding an irresistible invisible divine power that rushed into her consciousness, and her long sword was obviously less than two feet away from Motia's soft neck, but she couldn't stab it! That's the power of God! That's something you can't resist!"

Motia chuckled and taunted Lelin, "What's the matter? You half-breed dog#Breed! The blood of Drow in his body has not forgotten his true owner." Every drow will bow their heads before the goddess's divine realm, even you half-blood! Do you think you can escape the goddess's grasp? Dream! Now that even your body has betrayed you, it's really innocent!"

After speaking, he spat out more than ten incantations, and a half-human-tall dark red light suddenly appeared beside him, instantly turning into a hideous purgatory snake.

This big snake was summoned from the lower plane by her third-order monster summoning technique, it was the size of an underage python, its trunk was as thick as the back of a healthy man's hand, its large black scales like armor were covered with skull-shaped, twisted and terrifying red spots, and a pair of small horns were born at the end of the eyes on its head, and the blood of the monster was clearly revealed. At this time, it held its head as big as a baby's head, and its lower body was coiled, its upper body was raised, and its neck was repeatedly bent like several connected S-shapes, like a spring, and it was about to eject immediately!

Lelin struggled, at this time she hated her half-drow blood to the extreme! If she could rip it out, even if she wanted to rip out her own bones, she would not hesitate to do it!

"O merciful Elise," she prayed, "let me get rid of my nightmare!"

Her mind struggled violently, and the confrontation between the two wills was as fierce as fire and water, making her feel as if her head was about to be torn apart. But the power of the Divine Domain was so stubborn that she couldn't dispel that latent consciousness at all. In a fit of rage, the sword light turned and slashed directly at the purgatory serpent.

The Divine Domain makes it impossible for her to attack Motya, but she can attack other targets. Her grief and anger poured out on the body of the Great Viper of Purgatory, and the sword light poured down like a silver rainstorm.

The sword was about to slash like a swift wind, and a whistle appeared in Motya's hand like a magic spell, and he put it to his mouth and blew it violently.

The sharp sound suddenly erupted, and the power of the "sound rage" was like an invisible giant hammer, and the entire passage that was hammered was about to collapse.

Lelin snorted, and the huge energy of the voice carried bombarded every corner of her body, as if countless hammers were desperately hammering her from all directions, especially in her ears, and the sharp energy pierced her brain from there, and she almost fainted in pain. She mustered up her strength and flew back ten feet (about 3 meters) before she was out of the strongest area of her power.

Even the purgatory serpent was not caught off guard, and the force of the sound storm still knocked it to the ground. Although it has no sense of hearing, it only perceives sound by vibration, so it only partially damages. But it was so close to Motia that it was immediately injured.

Mortia sneered triumphantly, and another series of incantations calling for "piety weapons" burst out, and a large arm-long chain flail with a chain hammer that was more than half an arm long appeared out of thin air. It was translucent, like a cast of grounded glass, and flew in the air on its own, and the chain hammer spun at high speed, like a whirlwind mixed with muffled thunder.

At the same time, Motia pointed at the Infernal Viper, and a slight healing technique awakened it, and then shouted the holy name of the Empress Fimulica, driving the angry serpent forward to besiege Lerin.

The pious weapon flew automatically, as if it was being held by a person with excellent skills, and attacked it from all directions, and the flying chain hammer flickered left and right, up and down, completely untraceable, making people completely unsure of how to resist!

The Purgatory Great Viper hid behind it with a bowed body, raised its front body slightly, and slowly squirmed its back body to come over. The poisoned arrow is ready to give Lelin a fatal bite at any time!

Le Lin changed and retreated, retreating more than ten feet in a row. She is now cursed with mistakes, there are always slight mistakes between her gestures, and she only exerts fifty percent of her super martial arts, and she can only withstand the attack of the pious shackles. If you don't retreat, sooner or later, the flaws will be exposed, giving the purgatory viper a chance to bite the ground.

Suddenly, two skull-sized magic bullets leaped out from behind her, one smashing the Pious Heart Chain to one side, and the other hitting the Purgatory Viper, writhing its body repeatedly. Rao is that its black scales are as hard as iron armor, and it was also injured by this sudden blow.

But it was Lanska who was waving her magic wand behind her, urging several magic missiles one after another, and continuing to fly at the pious weapon, knocking it to the ground.

Le Lin secretly said "opportunity", and her body rushed forward, sweeping the big poisonous snake of purgatory that writhed back and forth in pain, the long sword flew to protect herself, and the short sword shook and turned into several narrow silver rays, heading straight for the snake's head. Mortya was still more than ten feet away, and it was too late to rescue. At this point, if you can kill the snake with a single hit, you will have one less threat.

Sudden mutation!

The people besieging Giackaro suddenly screamed and fell to the ground in the blink of an eye.

When Lanska saw it, her eyes suddenly split.

That "brave" Kega stabbed several of his companions to death with a sword, and was standing with Giaccarlo, looking at himself with a sinister smile!

Ranka shouted, "Skaga, you're crazy, Jacaro, you're also confused about spells?"

"Of course he won't. Kirsgar replied "personally", a look of mockery on his face.

A wave of despair filled Lanska's chest for a moment. She said dejectedly, "Kega, why are you betraying us again?"

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