Nightlighter, Cindyer

Bone carver, Tyne

They had only heard of the names before, and the elven elders did not expect to see them at the Temple of Dazan one day.

The Dark Elf King looked at the two people who came, and the pressure on his body increased sharply: "Bishop Syndier, I, Priest Tyne, we haven't seen each other for a long time, come today"

"I'm here to see the competition for the throne of the Dark Elves, it's not a big deal," Cindier didn't like to talk outside, and Tyne said on his behalf.

The Dark Elf King nodded, and as soon as he raised his hand, two more chairs appeared on the left side of the throne: "Two please"

Syndier ignored the Dark Elf King and sat down on the floor, with Tyne standing quietly behind them.

For a while, the whole space was quiet and terrible, embarrassing and silent,

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In the dark space, Lang got a message from Bishop Syndicate and immediately sealed the entire dark space: "Gersdel, you should have guessed who I am"

Gesdale looked at You not far away: "Langer, I didn't expect you to come here, what does the Doron Divine Sect want to do this time?"

"Hahahaha, it's nothing, the Dark Church doesn't need a reason to do things, it's just that the interest is coming, I didn't expect to catch a big fish by the way" Lang looked at Gersdel, and the thunder troll overwhelmed Gersdell too much to parry.

"What are you doing, Youfaze?!" Gersdale yelled at Infit, who was standing still, as she fended off the two thunder trolls.

"You Faze? Do you know who this kid is" Lang looked at Gersdell, and wanted to say a few words, but then stopped talking, "Forget it, you don't need to know, this dark space is to use the blood of the various races killed in the competition and the magic lost in the battle to carry out the sacrifice ceremony, you will become the last stroke of this ceremony"

Saying that, two even more terrifying spirits erupted from Langer's magic ball, and the horror of this spirit body was already made Gersdell's face pale just by breathing.

"Senior!" Infit suddenly shouted, "Can you let him go?"

"What are you talking about?" Lang thought he had misheard, the Dark Church and the Modean Church were the opposite of each other, and Infeit should be no exception, he actually wanted to let Gersdal go by himself, why did he help himself before that.

"Mr. Gersdell hasn't hurt me before, my hatred is only about Itako and Biante, I hope you'll let him go" Infeit bowed to Lang.

The spirit that burst out of the magic ball had already locked Gersdel's neck, and he could kill him in one click, but stopped there, Lang looked at Infeit, and looked unhappy: "Boy, your face is useless, but you owe us a favor from the Dark Church" Saying that, the terrifying spirit had already been taken back, and Gersdell fell to the ground, he didn't care about breathing, and immediately shouted "I admit defeat" and was taken out by the dark space.

"Okay, now it's all my own people, I won't avoid it, boy, someone in the Dark Church wants to see you, Simberding, whether you have someone hired or not, you can't afford to mess with that person, and the person behind you can't afford to mess with you" Lang Er said.

"Yes, yes, I know" Simberdin raised his hands, "I don't dare to mess with your dark church, I can't touch this little brother, it's all your own business, but I also promised my employer to take her to the finals"

"Oh?" Ron looked at him, "you want to challenge me"

"Don't help this kid, let's go one-on-one, win or lose, I can also have an explanation" Simbertin smiled.

Lang looked at Simberdin: "I've heard too many people praising you, today, just try to see if you are as powerful as the legend!"

Several spirits flew out of Lang'er's crystal ball, and on the ground, they turned into wolves, each with wings and bright red eyes.

Three-star Ghost Wolf!

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After Gersdell admitted defeat, the entire screen recovered, as if to alleviate the embarrassment of the Dazan Temple, and those elven elders whispered a few words.

Cindyer frowned, and Tyne turned to the elven elders, "Just look, don't talk nonsense!"

Everyone was silent again, the Dark Elf King frowned, and a dark magic in his hand disappeared, and the rest of the people didn't notice it.

Just as everyone watched Lang Er and Simberdin fight, a magic wave swept over: "Dark Elf King, you are so bold, the Land of the Holy Lord, you dare to collude with the Dark Church!"

Syndier didn't move, and Tyne didn't move, as if he hadn't heard, but the elven elders and the dark elf king stood up in an instant, and in the Dazan Temple, the dark elements continued to converge, and a middle-aged man stood up from the surging dark elements.

Priest of Donglai County, Timmet!

"The place saved by the Holy Lord Seantt does not allow the existence of real darkness!" Timit looked at the two motionless figures, and behind him was the newly released Gersdell, "Dark Elf King, if you don't atone for your sins this time, the Holy Lord will not tolerate you and your race"

The magic on the Dark Elf King's body jumped: "It was originally the Holy Lord Sean's special effect labor" The elven elders all stood behind him, regardless of whether there was discord before, now, it must be unanimous to the outside.

"Alas" Syndier didn't say a word, just a word, a sigh, and Tyne, beside him, stood in front of him, pinched the joints of his fingers at Timit and the Dark Elf King, and clicked his neck twice.

"Come on, you guys along!" said Tyne.

"Kill or capture alive, even if you fight more or less, in order to punish the evil, the Holy Lord will forgive us" Timit said, but he hadn't moved yet, the Dark Elf King and the elven elders behind him moved first, at this time, they had to go first, otherwise they would be remembered by the Holy Bishop's people.

Hekas rushed to the front, the dark elemental in his hand turning into a battle axe and slashing at Tyne.

Tyne didn't look at him, as soon as he raised his arm, he knocked directly on his tomahawk, the tomahawk shattered, and the arm was pressed against Hekas, and the cracking of the bones in Hekas's chest could be heard by others, and he flew out directly.

With his other hand, Tyne stretched out countless white bones from his arm, turning into an oversized palm that directly slapped away all the elven elders and long-range magic that rushed up.

Cindier continued to watch with relish the battle between Lang and Simbertine.

Timit wanted them to sharpen Tyne's strength, but he didn't expect it to be enough, so he pulled his wand from his cuff.

Five-Star Prison God's Prison!

Holy Bishop's Sutra Chapter 2 • Article 2 • The prison where Shaunt is imprisoned is a prison where all the good in the world is imprisoned, forged from the iron rock that the fire of hell will never burn, and the inscriptions and spells are engraved by the demon king of hell himself!

Multiple chains erupted from the invisible darkness, instantly restraining Tyne, and the protruding black rock pillars on the ground trapped Tyne and Syndica.

The Dark Elf King seized this opportunity, and with the dark magic in his hand, inside this room, the swords, swords, spears, and halberds transformed by darkness were overwhelming, pressing towards Tyne.

The Great Elven Mystery • Darkness Kill!

Tyne roared, his two arms broke free of the chains, his forearms merged, and the white bones on his arms swelled wildly, spreading outward, forming a large shield made of white bones in an instant, blocking in front of him.

Three-star Bone Shield!

The bombardment of dark magic, not only of the Dark Elf King, but also of the Elven Elven Elder, and Gersdell, continued to be released towards that prison.

When it finally stopped, the smoke screen cleared, and the bone shield shattered into powder, but behind it, Tyne and Cindyer, were unharmed.

This time, the elven elders were indeed a little afraid, and the magic bombardment just now was actually blocked, but Timit's expression did not change much, and he was obviously very aware of the opponent's level.

"Alright, old man, let's pretend to be okay for a while, hurry up and solve it, don't wait for the boss to come, it won't look good," Tyne said.

Cindier immediately stood up, patted the dust on his buttocks, and clapped his hands again: "Okay, hurry up" and with a wave of his right hand, the prison where the light passed dissipated.

It wasn't until Syndier stood up that Timit really got nervous.

Tyne and he are both priests, the level is about the same, and the dark elf king is a little stronger than the priest, probably at the same level as the elders of the church, but Cindy is the bishop, although he has already been notified upwards, but a newly appointed Itako is not necessarily his opponent.

"You're regressing, a little bit back" Cindier looked at the dozens of people and elves in front of him who were almost standing at the top of the magic, and he pushed Tyne back with his stick.

The faint green lamp held in the right hand bone shone brightly, and the green light slowly floated out.

Five-Star Ultra Mystery Spell!

The green light continued to spread, forming a syndicate that was magnified dozens of times, and I saw him blow it out in one breath, and the green light floated towards them, and a death-like terrifying aura lingered.

There is a feeling in everyone's hearts that as long as they are stained with this green light, they will definitely die!

With a wave of his hand, the dark elements converged, and all the elven elders cooperated, raising a huge dark shield to resist the light.

Timit and Gersdell each wield their wands to create magical wards.

But just then, the green light continued to consume, but the entire dark shield, all the defensive magic, all vanished, as if it had never appeared.

When the elven elder with green light on his head started from one point and continued to decompose into powder, he did not feel a trace of pain, but it still dissipated in the wail.

His soul was reproduced by the green light and collected into the Syndic's lamp.

The other elves retreated frantically, no one wanted to be contaminated with the green light, and Tirmit and Gersdell also retreated while resisting, and the Syndière shattered the battle line between the Holy Bishop and the dark elves with a single magic.

While!!!

A vast dark fog slammed open the door of Dazan's temple and passed over the Syndic's head, instantly dispersing the green light and the massive Syndicate Illusion.

Eagle hooked nose, beast bone staff, and a thin back came out of the huge black mist: "Holy Bishop Left Guardian Punishment Elder, Agan Xi Sain (Guardian of the Dark Law Enforcement God) • Kui Xie (Demon who sheds shadows in the night), I have seen the Divine Bishop of Doron!"

Before Syndier could speak, another red light flashed outside the gate, slashing towards Syndier and Tyne, Tyne had a white bone sword on his arm, turned around to block, "Dangdang" twice, and the red light fell on Agansi's side.

Red sword, Holy Bishop Torture Elder, Kate!

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A new chapter is presented, I hope you like it.