Dark Redemption of Elf

The second level of ‘Thousand Shadows Killing’ is power!

The exquisite figure is like a ghost at midnight, without using magic power, it simply stimulates the fighting spirit in the body. The third wind blade finally condenses around him. Every shot of the Netherworld Dagger will be followed by three sharp wind blades.

At this time, Eugene's golden Vatican armor had already been scratched with more than ten deep marks. If it were any unprotected fifth-level strong man at this time, he would have been disemboweled long ago, and as the captain of the Templar Knights, , he could barely protect his head at this time.

He saw that this dark elf girl had used some kind of secret method. Once the time limit expired, she would be slaughtered, so... she had to survive this period of time.

Suddenly, a stream of silver light shot toward his face. Eugene raised his hand to block it, but when he lowered his arm, he saw that Ariel had already moved to the right side, pulled out the Netherworld dagger hidden between her thighs with her backhand, and quickly inserted it to the right. At the knee joint, the sword blade penetrated deeply along the gap in the armor.

The tip of the sword successfully pierced his flesh. Eugene was in pain and swung the sword at her with all his strength, but the girl easily dodged it. Then it came to the sky. At this time, a red light passed by in the sky, and three invisible wind blades went straight. Shot straight to his head.

"Damn it!" Eugene let out a deafening roar, and another silver barrier appeared in front of him, but this time... three invisible wind blades cut the barrier like fast chainsaws, which are the combination of shadow fighting spirit and holy light fighting spirit. Stalemate.

The harsh friction sound that erupted made Xingye and Luna, who had fallen to the ground, raise their heads at the same time, looking at the life-and-death duel in front of them with trembling eyes.

Click...

The barrier finally broke, and three overlapping wind blades fell on Eugene's face, which was no longer protected by a battle helmet, leaving three deep blood marks. At this moment, Ariel's body also fell vertically to the ground, with a long hair in her hand. The sword fell powerlessly two meters away from her. The girl raised her head with difficulty and watched the Templar's body fall heavily backwards. She let out a long sigh of relief...

"Sister Ariel?!" Xingye held onto the tree and tried to stand up, but her fragile body was almost broken by the impact just now.

"Ariel?" Luna stood up with her sword to support her body. Suddenly, she glanced out of the corner of her eye and saw that the fallen Templar Knight in the distance actually moved again! ?

"Uh-huh..." Eugene sat up, with three streaks of blood running down his face, blurring his vision. He stretched out his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes, and what he touched was filled with dripping blood.

"Hahaha, very good, very good, this didn't kill me!" Eugene laughed angrily, supported his body with his left hand, and looked at the frightened dark elf girl not far away with a ferocious smile. Although the wind blade that Qianying killed just now broke through his holy light blessing, its power was greatly weakened, so that it could not cut off his facial bones.

The seriously injured Templar captain can still maintain his fighting power...

"I changed my mind. I'm going to... chop off all your limbs here!" Eugene walked slowly towards Ariel, his vision blurred by blood again, and the shocking blood marks made his appearance look like a devil. ferocious.

Ariel gritted her teeth and tried hard to get up and retreat, but as soon as her body stood up, her soles suddenly softened, and her body seemed to have exhausted all its strength in the last blow, and she fell to the ground.

"Be careful!" Luna scolded, regaining her courage and rushing towards him, but in the desperate situation, Eugene suddenly burst out with his last potential, and the sword rekindled the golden sword, and swung it towards her heavily. The elf girl was originally injured. His body was once again knocked away by the powerful force, and the sword in his hand came out, rolled several times in the air, and fell directly to the river in the center of the canyon.

Seeing that she was about to fall into the lower end of the canyon, Luna's expression changed with shock. She grabbed the stone wall at the edge with her hands and successfully stepped on a slightly raised stone with her soles.

thump...

Luna heard the sound of the sword falling into the water, and her face turned pale. She tried hard to climb up the cliff, but the remaining strength in her body could not support her to turn over, and she was stuck in a stalemate.

Eugene glanced at the overconfident dark elf girl on the edge of the cliff, and then walked towards Ariel who fell to the ground again.

"Go to hell, fallen dark elves. I will know your lair from other people's mouths. Don't worry, I will send them to reunite with you soon. This is the greatest kindness that the compassionate goddess of light can give you." Eugene slowly raised his sword, and the golden sword sword appeared on the blade again.

"You are the one who deserves to go to hell!" All the weapons on her body were taken away from her body. Ariel groped around with her hands and soon found a sharp stone, which was about the same size as the first time she killed someone.

Seeing that she was still trying to resist, Eugene raised his sword with a ferocious smile, but at this moment, a green aura quietly floated to his bleeding chin. Just when the sword in his hand was about to fall, the green aura suddenly condensed into In essence, like a tiny spiritual snake, it strangled his neck hard. His body, which was seriously injured and unsteady, immediately fell back heavily to the ground.

Seizing the right opportunity, Ariel turned over to avoid his fallen sword, then let out a roar and used all her body strength to hit the rock hard on his shocking face.

Snapped...

She was all too familiar with the sound of stones hitting flesh. At the same time, there was a scream like a slaughtered pig, but this time Ariel did not hesitate at all, and the stone in her hand once again fell hard on his flesh and blood. Blurred face.

There was a ball of green light floating in the hand of Starry Night under the tree in the distance. He gritted his teeth and tightly maintained the magic power of the small spirit snake. The latter grabbed the magic power of the spirit snake strangling his neck with one hand, and tried to resist Ariel in front of him with the other hand. attack, but with his vision blocked, everything he did was in vain.

"Go to hell!"

Aiming at the most vulnerable face of the human body, from cursing to screaming, and then from screaming to wailing. Until the struggle is lost, until the life is lost, until the blood soaks the sleeves...

The green magic power has dissipated. Ariel grabbed the Templar's throat with one hand, raised the stone high with the other, and dropped it heavily for the last time...

Everything was finally over... The stone in her hand fell to the ground, and Ariel stood up absentmindedly, her chest heaving.

It seems like it's really... finally over...

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Not far from the dense forest of ruins, the red light flashing in the sky reflected Ayton's resolute face. He looked at the Templar Morgan in front of him, and there seemed to be a voice in his heart that kept urging him... to find Ariel quickly, without any further delay.

His eyes, hazy with sweat, were gradually stained with a hazy blood-red color...

"Your potential is not bad, but the incentive is always missing in the battle."

Ayton looked up at the mentor who called him away alone, and asked in confusion: "What's the inducement?"

"Yes." Shaperina nodded slowly, looking directly into Ayton's clear eyes: "Everyone has potential that they can't imagine, and you have a particularly violent beast, no... .It should be said that it is a devil."

"I...the devil?" Ayton laughed dryly, couldn't help but look away, and began to quietly examine himself in his heart.

Demon... There is a demon inside me? What's the meaning...

"Ayton." Shaperina suddenly interrupted Ayton's thoughts, "You know, in the battle just now, you were never able to truly regard me as an enemy. In this regard, you are far inferior to Ayton. Lil.”

"...Do you mean that I didn't devote myself to the battle?" Ayton frowned.

"That's not what I meant. You have done a good job with a serious fighting attitude." Shaperina smiled, and her tone suddenly became serious: "But! Your potential is far more than that. I said, you have hidden in your heart It’s not a beast, it’s a devil! A devil who will do whatever it takes to achieve his own ends!”

"You shouldn't just treat your opponent as an enemy, but you should try your best to achieve your goals, even risking your life. In other words, you should block the meaning of your life! Inspire all your power."

The meaning of life... If Ayton felt something, he glanced in the direction of Ariel and seemed to understand something in his heart.

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Anger, madness, killing...

The negative emotions brought about by bloodthirsty impacted Ayton's reason. The anger in his heart seemed to be ignited and transferred to his abdomen. Like a blazing mountain fire burning in the forest, it swept over the knight in golden armor in front of him and burned everything.

Silver radiance fell from the sky, and the holy light gave people a sense of clarity, but Ayton's heart was constantly resisting the radiance, trying to get himself into that 'demon' state.

The momentum is also quietly changing...

"Breakthrough?!" Morgan's eyes flashed with surprise. A breakthrough was about to occur at such a critical moment. This must not be allowed!

With this thought in mind, the Templar rushed forward. He originally thought he could easily take down the dark elf, but he still far underestimated the dark elf's fighting will. His fighting spirit was almost exhausted in the series of battles just now, and he would not end it if it did not end. Fighting, I'm afraid something might happen.

The fifth-level strongman's golden sword was attached to the blade. Facing his attack, Ayton did not dodge, and the Netherworld sword stabbed straight into his neck.

Injury for death!

Morgan's face was horrified, and he hurriedly sheathed his sword to resist his attack. This move was quite Felta's style. Ayton did not stop, his red eyes were covered with blood, and he stabbed several times with the sword.

Clang Clang Clang...

A series of attacks suppressed the Templars and kept retreating until they retreated behind a tree. Ayton's momentum reached its peak here, and his fighting spirit finally broke through to the fourth level! Fine blood oozed from the skin, mixed with the previous sweat beads, and flowed through the right arm.

The blood-red sword suddenly expanded, and with a low cry, the fourth-level 'Blood Crying Slash' slashed towards Morgan, who was leaning against the tree, almost face-to-face. But at this moment, the goddess of light also responded to the call of this devout believer, and the 'Guardian of Holy Light' descended in front of him.

The Blood Weeping Slash could barely break through the silver light barrier outside, and Morgan was in shock for a moment, as there was only a thin line between life and death just now.

When he came back to his senses, a white light suddenly bloomed in front of him. It was the light magic that their Holy See was most familiar with, and it was also considered by them to be the grace of the goddess of light to the world...

rumbling...

The singularity of light exploded between the two of them. The Templar's body was protected by armor, but only half of his head was blown away by the hot and violent light element, and he finally fell weakly next to the tree.

Ayton's consciousness was temporarily controlled by the 'existence' deep in his heart, but when the light magic returned to his body, he regained a trace of clarity. When the explosion started, his body quickly retreated, but it was still inevitably affected, and the black cloak was completely Burnt, even half of his face suffered burns to varying degrees...

It was finally over. Ayton looked at the lifeless Templar beside the tree. There were ripples caused by the magic explosion around him. He supported his body and walked towards the meeting point without daring to stop.

According to previous judgments, the Cursed Cultists brought by Angel could not stop those elite Templar Knights at all, so they absolutely cannot stay here for a long time!

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