Dust of History Chapter 34: Turning

"Stop." A yell sounded loud and clear even in the dull air, full of confidence.

Xili stopped, and turned around in surprise to look at the elf girl who had shouted.

"Surround them." Luya waved her hand, commanding the elves who had just made way to surround the thieves outside the black area.

Xilika didn't say anything, just reached out and pulled an elf prisoner from the thief. His big fan-like hands grabbed the elf's head, and the elf's wailing and the overwhelmed creaking of the skull sounded together.

"It's useless." Although Luya's voice and expression were agitated, they were not as panicked and helpless as before, but more angry and resolute. She stared awe-inspiringly at Xilica, who was still killing her compatriots, like a thin hunter confronting a ferocious giant bear, at least not weak in momentum and spirit. She said coldly: "The sacred object will not be given to you, so don't even think about going out."

"Oh?" The muscles in Xilika's hands jumped, and the head of the elf prisoner was immediately pinched and exploded by a huge force. But it wasn't actually intentional, it was an accidental rage that got him out of control.

He could see from the eyes of the female elf that the **** threat was no longer effective. No matter what emotion has a limit, as long as it exceeds this limit, people can override emotions instead of being swayed by emotions. When he tortured people, tortured and killed people, he occasionally met such people who were afraid at first and then calmed down, but such people were very rare, and most of them didn't even have the courage to face fear, sorrow, and pain below. There are also many people who will go crazy first under the torture of these emotions. But this seemingly weak elf girl has such perseverance and courage. That kind of eyes should have appeared in the eyes of human warriors who have gone through life and death.

"Let you escape from here again, you will come again next time, and more elves will die in your hands. And if you take them away, they will only become human slaves and playthings, Life is worse than death, and even the dignity of being an elf is gone." Watching Xi Lika kill the elf. As expected, the unbearable and hesitant expression just now disappeared from Luya's face, instead, the anger and agitation increased to a higher level. As she spoke, she started to move towards the thieves, and the black area was scattered like smoke in front of the ground again. The momentum in her voice and expression moved the expressions of every elf around her, and even those elves who were drowsy in the hands of the thieves seemed to be refreshed. "When they died here, they also sacrificed to defend their homeland. Their souls will coexist in this land. And you will pay the price for their death."

Elder Lloyd looked at Luya and nodded slightly, quite surprised, but more of a sign of approval.

The muscles on Xilica's face were trembling, the opponents were no longer controlled by him, and he was even more determined to destroy them. In this case, only a frontal battle is the only way out. And fighting below means that he can't even capture a single elf. Being able to escape from this forest is considered a success. And this time, the huge plan that was painstakingly planned has all become water from a bamboo basket, and even the entire Shenmuxi bandits may have been wiped out here.

If the eyes could have a shape, Xilica's eyes had already stabbed, poked, chopped, and chopped the elf girl into pieces. Huge anger and killing intent boiled and tormented in his heart, and the vindictiveness and the blood in his eyes became heavier and heavier. At last he burst into laughter, swinging his two-handed greatsword like some flesh-eating monster from hell. "Hahahaha... Interesting. Come and see how much you want to pay. I promise I won't let you down." He raised his voice and shouted at the thieves. "You are all ready, I will cut off the heads of these elves as soon as I order. Then everyone will go out together and kill these sons of bitches."

However, there were very few other thieves who responded to Xilica's roar. Many people's faces are not good-looking. They are far from the arrogance and murderousness of the boss, who can be so unscrupulous even though they know they are going to die. Looking at the approaching Luya and the group of magically summoned guards around her, almost everyone showed fear on their faces.

Several strange cracking sounds came faintly from a distance, and the air seemed to vibrate slightly. It's just that most people here have no time to distract their spirits, and not many people care.

But Asa's attention was there. This didn't seem like the air wave after the magic explosion, and he didn't notice any huge magic waves rushing towards his face, but he could feel the elves' magic barriers shaking slightly. This should be because the enchantment of the elves was forcibly broken into.

The dizziness of the mind has disappeared, and the body has fully recovered. He raised all his nerves to the most sensitive and explosive state. Although no one here is aware of it yet, he knows that compared with the attacks of those who are about to come, the tension here is like a wave under the roar of mountains and tsunami.

There is still no movement on the wizard's teleportation magic circle. Sedros and Gru don't know why they don't seem to be here yet. Although he knew it might be more dangerous to stay here before they came, Asa didn't leave either. The leaf of the world tree is still here, and if he leaves here, no one may be able to protect Luya.

Elder Lloyd must have noticed the turmoil in the magic barrier, but there was nothing unusual on his face, and his eyes were still fixed on the battlefield ahead. He suddenly shouted: "Elder Luya is right. I swear in the name of the great Mafa that I will never let any evil person who kills elves come out of Tula Leone forest. They will all die miserably Under the great magic of nature."

Elder Lloyd's voice is loud and resonant, but Tsukuru's voice is enough to shock people, making people doubt that such a loud voice actually comes from his thin and small body. The faces of many thieves immediately turned ashen under the huge and deterrent voice. Even the oaths made by the clergy of the church in the name of God would not be violated, and dead-brained races like elves believed in The earth gods came to swear, that is to say, they would never get out alive. The nearly one hundred elf mages around definitely have this strength.

But Elder Lloyd said again: "But anyone who repents for his crimes can be forgiven by Marfa. I swear in the name of Marfa, as long as he surrenders the hostage in his hand. We guarantee that he can Get out of here safely. Just take the elves out of the black magic area.

As soon as these words came out, all the thieves were shocked. Under the foreshadowing of the previous sentence, the pressure and temptation of this sentence work at the same time. The few thieves on the outermost perimeter suddenly rushed out against the elf captives, shouting at the same time: "I surrender."

"Old fox, *your ancestors are eighteen generations old." Xilica roared at Elder Lloyd with blood-red eyes. He didn't notice when the elf elder came, but the old man only said two or three words, and let the thieves collapse without a fight. He originally wanted to rush out with the strength of all the thieves here.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of thieves ran out of the black area with their captives. The elves immediately untied the companions who came out. Then he **** the thieves with the rope that bound the elves just now.

"Don't run." Xilica roared like crazy, and with a sword, he cut a thief who ran outside and the prisoner on his shoulder into a ball of meat paste. But it was useless, more thieves began to run outside, and some started to fight each other for the elves' captives. Even those who had no captives began to rush out of the black area and shout to surrender.

Although Isis was thrown to the ground by several thieves and fell to the ground, he still tried his best to support the scroll in his hand. He knew that no matter what, as the deputy leader, he would not be the target of pardon by the elves, not to mention that he killed more than ten elves in the scroll of **** flames at the beginning.

Kara, boom. The sound was much closer, and many elves were heading towards the place where the sound came from. There seemed to be a white light there. And these sounds became more and more intense, it sounded like someone was chopping something constantly.

"Prison of Thorns." Luya waved the leaf of the world tree at Xilica. Centered on him, the thorns on the ground became more and more thick, and some of them emerged from Xilika's feet, and quickly wrapped around his body. A lot of thorns entangled up, just in the blink of an eye. Xilica's body is covered with thick thorns. These thorns are full of sharp thorns like steel nails. If other thieves were entangled, they would be stabbed to death at the same time.

But those spikes obviously can't do anything to Xilica's steely muscles. Xilica roared and struggled, and the thorns that might even be able to restrain a rhinoceros suddenly began to break, but immediately new thorns came out to wrap around it. This kind of magic was actually used in the hands of other elf mages just now, but what emerged from the ground were just ordinary thorns. Using all the natural magic through Luya holding the leaf of the world tree is not as simple as breaking the black area. The effect is also doubled several times.

Just this delay, all the captive elves were taken out of the black area by the thieves.

Besides Xilika and Isis, there are nearly a hundred thieves staying inside. These are all those who killed the elves with their own hands just now or did not capture the elves who surrendered. The only way out now seems to be to rush out of the encirclement with the two leaders, and they immediately rushed up with weapons in their hands and slashed at the thorns that bound Xilica.

"Great code, please give your servants incomparable life and strength..." Luya's original magic was all at once, but now she holds the leaf of the world tree with both hands and closes her eyes He recited a long mantra, and then waved it at the poisonous insects in front of him.

It was two scorpions and three centipedes that had been enlarged under the magic of the elf mage. After Luya's spell, their small bodies began to tremble. Then it rapidly swelled up like a blown jelly doll. In just a few breaths, these poisonous insects reached a terrifying level under the screams of the thieves. Those two scorpions were as big as cows, and the two huge tails in front were as long as a person. Needless to say, stabbing it, even waving it as a weapon is fatal. And the two centipedes have become the size of pythons, just looking at their appearance and size is enough to make one's hair stand on end.

After casting the spell, Luya began to lead the guards including the huge poisonous insects and began to push towards the thieves again. The voices of the thieves have already begun to move closer to the woman.

"*, what is this? Juggling? This chick is amazing." Hilton screamed strangely, and he and his accomplices were stunned.

Druid Anderson has returned to human form. He frowned and looked at it, and said in a low voice: "This seems to be the power of a dragon...the highest in natural magic..."

"Fuck, you know again? Boss, what the **** is this?" Hilton was very distrustful of the druid who had regained his human form. It seemed that his honest and dull appearance was not convincing, so he tore Asa's clothes sleeve. Now this boss has a very high status in his heart.

But Asa turned a deaf ear and looked in the other direction intently. Although he knew everything that happened here, all his spirit was paying attention to the sound that was getting closer.

The crackling sound was getting closer and louder, and even the ground began to tremble slightly in the vibration. Many elves have seen that the situation here has stabilized. He ran towards the place where the sound came from.

Asadi frowned. He didn't make a sound to stop the elves running there, because he also felt that something was wrong. This kind of sound is definitely not something that can be made by magic. It is more down-to-earth, fierce, and direct. It is like the sound of a sturdy giant holding a huge ax in the forest and opening a path for himself. This kind of voice is definitely not in line with the character and style of the Necromancer Guild.

Asa jumped onto a tree, and finally saw more than a dozen figures approaching here rapidly.

This is definitely not a necromancer. Because although there is light around those people, it is not the surging and turbulent magic waves of flames, but the pure white and dazzling white magic light like the holy brilliance. Same as that of the Templar Knight.

The magic barrier of the elves was forcibly broken into, and the elf elders inside were probably trying their best to control the magic power of the entire barrier to prevent them from continuing to enter. All the trees, flowers, plants, and animals near the group of intruders mutated rapidly under the effect of the barrier, and each tree struggled to become a huge dead wood guard. Take giant steps and swing your arms to attack them. The vines on the ground seemed to be growing crazily endlessly, rushing towards them like a tide, countless mutated poisonous insects rushed up one after another, poisonous spiders the size of crabs, huge scorpions like bobcats, centipedes like snakes, And the originally small poisonous snake became as thick as an anaconda. as they move. Within a radius of tens of meters, everything became a sea of ​​frenzied vitality and murderous aura. But in such a weird and crazy ocean, this group of people are like rocks in the stormy waves, or the kind of rocks that are square, square, sharp, but pure and stable, not only full of stormy waves. Probably they are so stable, upright, and awe-inspiring even when the sky is falling and the earth is falling apart.

They are striding forward, but they are not running. The crazy attacks around them did not hinder their steps in the slightest, nor did they change their course. Everywhere is expounding a few words: mighty, polite, even if there are tens of thousands of people, I will go there. While staring at this short blink of an eye, Asa was slightly shocked by this momentum.

Headed by a tall man. With long brown hair and shawls, his majestic and resolute face is full of scars, but the scars on his very masculine face do not appear ferocious at all, but become synonymous with bravery and medals. The radiance of the glorious battle armor on his body was soft and powerful, as if it were real. All the poisonous insects and vines spawned by magic were all burned under this light and forced to retreat.

Originally there was a man dressed in a cardinal's costume walking side by side with him, but no matter who looked at it, he would be able to see that he was the leader of the group. He strode forward with a strolling expression, but his posture and momentum were incomparably majestic and oppressive, like a rambling lion. More than half of the omnipotent aura exuded by this whole group of people came from him.

The cardinal next to him always had a soft and beautiful smile on his face, which was very charming on his originally dignified and soft face. He waved it casually in a generous and elegant posture, and the purification technique of white magic swept across the surroundings in large swaths without a trace, and those huge poisonous insects and vines instantly turned back to the original bugs and grass.

Behind these two are four temple knights including the female knight. But the other three temple knights are obviously of a completely different level from the female knights. The brilliance shining on their bodies is only as good as that of the leading knight, and the continuous cracking sounds come from their hands.

Whenever a deadwood guard approached, they would fly up, with either a battle gun or a two-handed giant sword in their hands, all of which shone with incomparable white light. The deadwood guards, which were several times taller than them, immediately collapsed ~IndoMTL.com~ under their blow like rotten wood that has been dry and rotted for many years~IndoMTL.com~. These dead wood guards, which were no different from monsters in the eyes of the thieves, were actually not much stronger than the low-key ones under their hands. Behind them are ten swordsmen. Once a poisonous insect or vine slipped through the net, it would immediately be broken into several pieces under their swords. Although they don't have many chances to make a move, Asa can already see that their combat effectiveness is not much worse than his own.

As if feeling Asa's gaze, the leading knight suddenly raised his head to meet Asa's gaze.

Asa's body froze following the gaze. The distance between the two was still far away, and even the subtleties of their bodies could not be seen clearly, but the man's eyes were directly burned into Asa's brain just by looking at it. Almost subconsciously, he thought of another person, Gru.

If Gru's dark eyes are like a bottomless deep sea in which everything can be annihilated, then this man's brown eyes are like a mountain that makes everyone look up. short.

"Gwen. His Majesty Magnus' Cardinal Adela, Temple Knight Commander Lancelot led four Temple Knights and ten Templars to the Tularion Forest to help the elves wipe out the thieves , arrest criminals." The man was not shouting deliberately, it seemed that he was just saying it casually, but the voice was rolling and resounding through the entire sky above the forest.