Dust of History Chapter 32: Battle (Part 2)

Asa felt the strong breath of necromantic magic in front of him, and he knew that it must be Xilika who used the scroll. It was jointly produced by him and Sedros, and in order to achieve this amazing-looking effect, he spent two days meditating and injecting his not-so-pure necromancer magic, as well as using He bought a lot of extremely precious magic items, including a small piece of magic jade. But it looks like the cost is worth it.

"That's... necromancer magic?" The old man Bill on the werewolf's shoulder also felt the magic wave in front of him. The Druid, who had turned into a werewolf, also howled. He didn't know if he felt the magic fluctuation that was also incompatible with his nature, or it was because the old Bill above grabbed him.

Xilika still stood with her two-handed giant sword in a daze, watching those people who were supposed to fight the elves to the death running towards here, and there were other elves with them. This scene even caused a brief blank in his mind. Although that face was completely different from the previous one, he was not surprised. What was surprising was that after showing this face, he was able to lead the other four people to gallop among the elves. Although some elves looked at him with astonishment, they didn't step forward to stop the elders who were running beside him.

Although the air still has that strange stickiness that makes people unable to run very fast, it is enough for Asa to rush into the black magic area when Xilica is in a daze. When he rushed into the magic area, the white vindictive light flashing from his body made Xilica's surprise continue. The Druid only took a step, and immediately backed out with a scream. Only Hilton and Jessica rushed in with Asa, although they were two steps slower.

Looking at Xilica's unbelievable eyes and expression, Asa came before he could speak. Very powerful. The rhythmic and deliberate voice spat out word by word. Let the elves around you hear clearly: "I'm sorry, I'm an undercover agent. I'm actually lurking in your place. I'm a friend of the elves, and I'm here to help them deal with you."

The astonishment on Xilica's face slowly turned into anger, and the anger gradually accumulated and finally turned into a smile, and he laughed out loud. The laughter sounded in the sticky air like a hippopotamus in heat. "Undercover? Friend? Are you kidding me? Okay, okay, okay...*you..." He laughed and stepped on the belly of the elf mage on the ground. The sound of the abdominal cavity bursting and the scream of the elf mage distorted in the air mixed with his laughter, like howling ghosts and wolves.

Amidst this horrifying laughter comparable to that of Bimon, the red grudge all over Xilika's body shone brightly. He lunges forward. The two-handed giant sword pierced Asa head-on with the sound of frustrating, crushing, and smashing the air. At the same time, the red dou qi ray became even redder, as if he was covered in a blood-covered armor. The huge muscles accumulated on the huge body, as well as the originally murderous face that had been distorted by murderous aura and anger, did not look like a person anymore.

The sword is long and the knife is short. And although this sword is clumsy. But it is more effective and lethal than any big tricks. No matter how you dodge under the power of this sword, you will be touched and brushed by it. He didn't forget that even if he was hit by this sword infused with fighting spirit, he couldn't completely defend against it with the strength of the glorious armor.

There is nothing you can do. Asa can only block with a knife. The blade collided with the tip of the sword, and there was an impact sound like an explosion in the mutated air. Even the surrounding elves could feel the air waves generated by the collision.

Asa's body was thrown backwards like a stone. If it wasn't for the sticky air, he might have flown out of the black magic area.

The muscles and bones in his hands were almost about to explode, and Asa's heart shook. In fact, he took the initiative to back off to relieve his strength, but even so, there was no way to completely eliminate the power of this sword. Indeed, in terms of the strength of the two, the gap is really too big.

Xilika roared like a beast again, stepped forward and stabbed with a sword again. This sword brought out a rumbling sound like thunder, completely sealing off Asa's evasion space. Even in terms of skill, the experience of this thief leader soaked in decades of killing and fighting career is not as comparable. The timing, angle and power of this sword are all superb.

It was another hard hit. Asa retreats again. He was almost at a loss for words. Although he may have the upper hand in speed and agility, speed is useless in this area where the air has been mutated by magic. It's best not to use necromancer magic indiscriminately when hundreds of elves are watching, so he has no choice but to block it. It was only then that he realized that this guy who was more animal than beast than beast was indeed powerful. This was a fighting and killing beast.

Beasts will never show their full strength until the last critical moment, and once they are in danger or provoked, they will explode with full combat power. Now is the time for the beast Xilica to be enraged, completely enraged by these inexplicable betrayals that fall from the sky. And now this environment where the air has been solidified by magic is the best place for his beast to run wild.

"Haha, haven't you been teasing me? Didn't you want me to stop? What are you running, how can I stop?" Xi Lika stepped towards Asa, and by the way stepped on another On the head of the female elf archer struggling to crawl outside. The female elf's face, which is absolutely rare among human beings, was trampled to pieces together with her head and hair.

Hilton and Jessica, who were following up, saw that the situation was not good, and immediately rushed towards Xilica.

"Hahaha... Are you undercover agents too? I didn't expect there to be so many undercover agents." The smile and voice on Xilika's face were like a lunatic who just ate human flesh. With a swing of the two-handed giant sword, it swept towards the two of them with a rumbling sound. In this air, only his huge strength can counteract the viscous force of the air. Only this two-handed giant sword can maintain this usual speed.

Hilton and Jessica didn't dare to resist, they knew they couldn't resist, they could only dodge.

But in such an atmosphere, the two of them, who were dizzy because of the necromantic magic around them, couldn't dodge it. At least not completely. Hilton had to stick the two-fist sword to his arm. Obliquely want to relieve force. To be honest, his skill and judgment are indeed top-notch, but this force still cannot be released, because it is too great.

The two fine steel boxing swords are by no means thin. Hilton has used them to chop off countless arms, thighs and heads. But now, under the rubbing of the two-handed giant sword, it seemed to be two pieces of glass, all pierced into Hilton's arms. Hilton let out a scream that was supposed to be like killing a pig. It sounded like a pig was killed under the blanket, but it wasn't because of these fragments, but because the bones in him were similar to these fragments.

Jessica was blocked by Hilton only to be wiped by the giant sword on her shoulder. The unsharp sword peak brought up a piece of flesh and blood due to its huge strength. But at the same time, the two blue daggers were also thrown out.

Even in this environment that specifically blocks arrows, such a short distance is enough for the two short swords to hit the target. But the two daggers only left two thin bloodstains on Xilica's chest and abdomen. Under the blood-red grudge is the muscle like a fortress of granite, and being able to leave these two bloodstains already shows that the two daggers are extremely sharp.

The blood oozing from the bloodstain is blue. Shilica was startled. Then he shouted loudly, the blood-red grudge on his body gleamed, two blue blood arrows shot out from the wound immediately, and then gradually turned red again.

Jessica didn't take advantage of this opportunity to launch an attack, and even seemed to be tempted by the idea, so she turned around and ran away. She knew best herself that even a large elephant wouldn't last long under that kind of poison. And Xilica can actually force the poison out. This is enough to show that he is at least much stronger than an elephant.

Hilton also scrambled to escape, and the role of the two of them was completed. Asa had recovered his breath at this time, got into the range of Xilica's giant sword, and swung it out.

Xilika slashed back with the sword in time. Asa dodged barely, and the knife feebly cut a hole in Xilica's arm.

Xilika let out a howl like a bull being castrated. This cut was not much bigger than the two poisonous wounds just now, and not even a trace of blood flowed out, but the wound was a little gray. But Xilica's reaction was much more intense, and even the red fighting spirit light on her body seemed to dim a bit.

The two rushed together again immediately after a point, but this time there was no such huge collision. Getting into the range of Xilika's two-handed giant sword, Asa no longer shielded it, just dodged for a while and moved the vitals, but the knife in his hand stabbed, slashed, and chopped Xilika desperately. Xilica became cautious, even though she had the opportunity to take off the opponent's shoulder, she was unwilling to be stabbed hard by the knife again.

The leaders on both sides were dazzled, and the others were not free. Hilton and Jessica, who escaped from the black area, immediately recovered from their injuries under the treatment of several elf mages. The healing spells of the elves are no less effective than white magic.

Isis used scrolls to support the black magic area, and couldn't free up his hands to use magic. Old man Bill now seemed to be the only one capable of attacking outside. He had already waved that weird staff like a feather duster and yelled at Xilika several times, but Xilika was fine, and still waved the great sword in his hand to make a lot of noise. On the contrary, the elves around watched and danced and yelled and cast strange glances.

Old man Bill couldn't hold back his face, and finally shifted his target to the other thieves who were binding the elves. Still waving a few staffs, then pointing at a thief and shouting. This time, the effect was immediate, the thief's body shook, blood rolled out from his mouth, nose and ears, two eyeballs almost popped out, and then slowly fell down.

Old man Bill immediately shifted his target to the next thief, and after another wave of yelling, another thief fell to the ground bleeding from his seven orifices. The partial magic of "soul knocking" has no effect on people with strong willpower, especially those with strong obsessions deeply rooted in their souls, but ordinary people cannot defend against it. People like ordinary thieves who are distracted, have no faith and no will are the right counterparts, almost one at a time. But there are more than two hundred thieves. Even if the old man Bill was there to slowly wave and kill, it was enough for him to kill softly and hoarsely.

But the thieves are clearly not like this. No one knew if the feather staff's next target would be himself. The thieves who had **** the elf captives didn't dare to step out of the black area to deal with the old man, so several of them took out the hand crossbows. Walk towards Asa who is fighting fiercely with Xilica. The bows and arrows of the elves just now have provided evidence for them. Although long-range weapons cannot reach far in such air, it is not a problem to shoot a few meters away. And it doesn't require much lethality, as long as it can have some impact on that opponent, it is enough.

This idea is of course very beautiful. But when the thieves came forward, it was Xilika who yelled, and he yelled at the thieves who wanted to help: "Get out of here."

But before the thieves had time to roll away, Asa turned upside down and exited the circle at the same time, shouting: "Good time."

The thief's body shriveled and shriveled rapidly. The other thieves turned around and ran away without even firing their crossbow arrows.

Silika roared and rushed forward. But Asa ignored him, left the corpse that was no different from a pocket, turned around and caught up with a thief, and stabbed the thief's body with the knife that had already clotted with blood.

Watch the second rogue's body deform at an even faster rate. The knife also seemed to make a 'squeak' sound of vigorous sucking. Xi Lika stopped and did not pursue Asa again. He remembered very clearly how the knife cut two huge magical elements in two in the basement.

Asa drew the knife, and the blood from the knife immediately condensed into a huge knife shape. It is redder than the vindictive light on Xilika's body, because this is blood and life that is so fresh that it seems to be beating.

Xilika stopped, staring angrily at the knife and the person holding the knife, his eyes seemed to be bleeding.

The surprise of the elves outside the black area is the biggest. Almost all exclaimed in unison. The already thick air was filled with this strong smell of blood, as if everyone was in a huge pool of blood, breathing blood. Many elves vomited.

"It's so evil. Everyone get out of the way." A voice that was still extremely clear in the thick air came. The elves who had already surrounded the outside immediately made a gap when they heard the words. In the direction of the center of the elf city, two female elves with outstanding appearance are running towards them led by other elves. Each of them has a shiny thing in their hands.

"It's Elder Luya and Kailin Patrolman." Many elves cheered.

Among the two female elves, the one wearing the long-coloured costume is Luya. The endless greenness and vitality of the leaves of the world tree.

The other female elf next to Lua is taller and stronger than Lua and the other elves. Even the originally slender and delicate faces of the elves are resolute and heroic. She was holding a huge black bow and arrow in her hand, and what she emitted was a faint black light.

The two saw the situation in the venue, the black necromancer magic area, the horrible corpses of elves, and the two confronting people exuding a strong **** smell, they all cried out in unison. In particular, the female elf named Kailin's eyes were tearing apart. She stood still, stepped forward, and drew the **** bow in her hand.

The bows of the elves are usually very simple, mostly made of wood, with little decoration on them. But this bow, which was obviously much larger than other bows, didn't look like wood. There was a strange luster on the pitch-black bow, and there were many magic runes arranged finely on it. The ends of the bow meet in a straight **** towards the middle, and then are concave at the grip. The bowstring does not seem to be attached, but is integrated with the bow body. The whole bow exudes a slight magic breath, but it seems to be very different from ordinary magic equipment.

The female patrolman draws the bow, but the arrow is not hitched. There was a faint green light on her body. Her forehead was already sweating slightly, and the muscles and blood vessels in her hands were already bulging, but the bow in her hand was only half drawn.

But this half is enough.

Xilika and Asa in the field have no time to care about the situation here. The grudge on Xilica's body has reached its limit, and even his muscles have grown a lot~IndoMTL.com~ It seems that he has almost become a monster with mutated muscles.

On the other hand, Asa took a deep breath full of **** breath, jumped up, raised the weird blood-red sword, and bit two words at Xi Lika: "Go to death."

Dare to jump into the air, it is because he has enough confidence in this knife. This condescending blow with full force is also to make the opponent avoid nothing. He raised the knife and swung it down, a huge blood color turned into a horse and slashed towards Xi Lika.

But at this moment, his body suddenly shook, and his body changed its movements without thinking at all and relying on instinct. The knife that was about to startle the ground immediately was not cut out, but was received by the face.

There was a louder and more powerful sound than the clash of swords just now. A green light that cannot be distinguished by the naked eye suddenly appeared, and hit the knife that Asa had just guarded in front of the door fiercely. The blood that was condensed on the knife was shattered by this green glow, turning into a rain of blood all over the sky.

The knife flew out of the hand, and the person rolled over and was hit by this blow, and fell to the ground without moving.

Xilika, who was on full alert at first, just froze for a moment, and immediately rushed towards the fallen Asa, holding up the huge sword in both hands, laughing wildly and shouting: "You are going to die."