Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 670: Elf Arrow Saint

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Not far away, two figures, neither tall nor short, stood quietly in the void. They were a male and a female, and their faces were not very attractive.

"It turned out to be the main battle army from the main plane!"

It was a male old man who was speaking. He was dressed in a black robe, his long sword eyebrows were raised, and his expression was not angry and mighty.

It's the patriarch of the dragon clan, the powerhouse of the gods, and the dark dragon Raffield, beside him is Fulijia.

"The Holy See is so great that it can invite the main battle legion that can move the main plane to come..." Flijia said in a deep voice, she gritted her teeth, "I really don't know why the high main plane will Look at this small place on the continent of Noah!"

Fu Lijia turned her face and said, "Master Patriarch, how should our House of Representatives deal with this matter?"

Although Freija is the speaker in name and Laffield is the deputy speaker, this is only in name. In fact, whether it is the House of Representatives or the Dragons, everything is controlled by Laffield.

Laffield was silent for a while, "This is not busy, let's take a look and talk about it!"

Laffield cast his gaze into the distance, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, "What I worry most is that the main battle legion of the main plane of the undead is also involved in this battle. In this case, the continent of Noah is in danger!"

One hundred thousand years ago, the Holy Angel Legion on the main plane of Order and the Scourge Legion on the main plane of Undead fought an earth-shattering and peerless battle on the continent of Omros. The flames of war burned the entire continent and left the entire continent in ruin. Edge, if the same thing happened the last time on the continent of Noah.

Fu Lijia pursed her lips, "I believe Lord Noah will not sit idly by!"

I was talking, in the far north, dozens of streamers flew from far away, rushing to the direction of the battlefield,

"It's them, they are here!" Fulijia exclaimed, yes, dozens of streams in the distance are the sacred angels descending from the main plane, and behind them are the sacred angel guards. Pushing southward at a very fast speed, it is obvious that their purpose is to strengthen.

Fuli Jia's face changed, "I'm afraid the natural disaster church is in trouble!"

……

Vivian got up with difficulty from the ground, wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth, and revealed a wry smile. The difference between her strength and the opponent's strength is too big.

At this time, the angel didn't intend to let her go, but saw her scepter in one move, scorching brilliance burst out of her body, and pressed against Vivian.

"Master Vivian!"

The hearts of the soldiers of the Church of Natural Disasters suddenly tightened. At this moment, Vivian could not escape.

Dilin, Kay, and Koop were all dragged by a few angels and couldn't get out of support for a while.

"It's over!"

Vivienne screamed and closed her eyes in despair.

"Porch--"

Just as the scepter in the hands of the angel was about to be smashed, a feather arrow suddenly appeared out of thin air, unbiased, and shot into the angel's abdomen at a very tricky angle, with blood flowing.

Everyone was stunned, even the chief angel guard Rodald put down his hands on his chest with a look of astonishment.

Others don't know, Rodrd knows that if he wants to break the angel's "sacred blessing" defense, it is extremely difficult to do without considerable strength, and the strength of the person cannot be underestimated.

Who? Who moved the hand?

Not only Rodald, but Vivienne is also curious about who saved him in an emergency.

The female angel who was shot frowned. She reached out and pulled the feather arrow out of her abdomen. In just a moment, the wound on her abdomen was intact.

She condensed her gaze, staring at a certain open space in the sky, only to see that there was nothing there.

"Come out!"

The female angel squatted her face and shouted coldly. Her voice was calm without any emotion.

At this time, there was a throbbing in the virtual space, and a graceful green figure slowly emerged from the sky.

"Aurora!"

Vivian was taken aback. The green figure in front of her was no one else but Aurora, the night elf of the elves.

I saw Aurora floating quietly in the air. Behind her was a pair of snow-white translucent wings. She was holding a green long bow in her hand. She was wearing an elf-like light with arms and thighs exposed. Armor, wearing a pair of boots on his feet, wrapped around his knees, dark gray skin, and a pair of long ears trembling gently.

The night elves are born with the ability to hide, if it weren't for the female angel to drink it, Vivian would never find her existence.

Vivian's heart was full of shock. For nothing else, she was shocked by Aurora's strength. At this moment, Aurora is no longer a great archer, but a real sanctuary powerhouse with a smart body. The wizard arrow saint of archery skills.

Aurora stood quietly in the air, coldly confronting the female angel. This arrow missed the point. Her purpose was only to warn.

"Elf, why do you intervene in our affairs with the natural disaster church?"

At this time, the female angel spoke. She just wanted to show that this matter had nothing to do with the elves, but her tone was full of superiority, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Aurora raised an eyebrow and replied unwillingly, "Aren't you also intervening in the affairs of the natural disaster church and the Holy See?"

"You are looking for death!"

With a simple question and answer, the female angel was obviously irritated. She didn't plan to talk nonsense with the other party anymore. She only saw her scepter unfolding and violently attacking Aurora.

"Three arrows!"

Aurora snorted, and quickly pulled her fingers on the bowstring, making a sound of "Zheng...Zheng...", while the bowstring flashed, only a little black shadow quickly attacked the female angel.

Although he has been promoted to Arrow Saint, Aurora’s skill is a simple one arrow, which is not very powerful, but the female angels who fight with her dare not take it lightly, because all the strength of the archer is concentrated there. On an arrow, don't look at the light and effortlessness of the arrow, being shot at the point is the end of life.

The profession of archer is like tailor-made for the elves. High attack and high agility have made people extremely headache. Coupled with the natural invisibility of night elves, they are definitely the well-deserved king of assassins.

"Zheng——Zheng——"

Aurora couldn't help changing her figure, and fought against the female angel, showing the night elves' dexterity and high agility to the fullest.

"Guide Arrow!"

"Frozen Arrow!"

"Multiple arrows!"

"Boom...boom...boom..."

Countless explosions sounded like a cat catching a mouse. Wherever Aurora's figure appeared, the female angel chased after him, and the two chased each other, causing waves of power wherever they went.

No matter how the female angel is chasing, Saint Aurora the wizard arrow always keeps a certain distance from her, but her hands keep playing like a phantom, and all kinds of arrows shoot towards the female angel.

This technique is famous in the world of archers. It is called "Kite Flying". It is a high-end technique that only allows you to hit others without letting others hit yourself. Although you know the method, you must do this and not not easy.

"Awesome, really amazing..."

Vivian couldn't help but feel astonished. Aurora's strength far exceeded her expectations. She did not expect that after she advanced to the Sanctuary, her strength actually had a qualitative leap.

"Boom——"

As a loud noise exploded, the fighting finally stopped, and the two figures appeared one after another.

This time, the judgment is made!

I saw Aurora still holding the longbow, the bowstring still trembling constantly, she looked calm and relaxed, and there was no injury on her body.

The female angel holding the scepter was not so lucky. She saw her hair scattered on her temples, panting, a pair of blue eyes covered with bloodshot eyes, which looked abnormally hideous.

There was a small arrow stuck in her bare shoulder, and blood was flowing from the wound.

This small arrow is very small and looks inconspicuous, far less serious than the injuries presented by female angels.

The female angel took a few deep breaths, staring at Aurora, resentful.

"You... your arrows are poisonous!"