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In order to get back the blood coffin, Talia and Harris almost transferred all the blood races of Le Sendiao and Thorn Midao to the Staru Continent. Before doing anything, the Protoss dared to join forces with the elves and wolves to attack them.

From Talia's point of view, this was a blow to them, and it just so happened that the anger accumulated in her heart had not yet found a place to vent.

The number of vampires gathered in the Saker Plain can be said to be the largest since Vanjo and Bruhe decided to evacuate from Startu Continent, so the timing chosen by the protoss was simply terrible. Thalia floated in the air, her eyes gloomy Looking in the direction of the golden light, he raised his hand and rubbed his stiff shoulders, not sure if it was to convince himself, or simply thought that the timing of the Protoss was really bad.

Didn't he just want to catch them by surprise while she was injured and when they were bothered and had no time for him?Talia sneered, she wanted to make that arrogant Protoss regret making this decision.

For the sake of the blood coffin, the three generations of the two clans, Lesen and Thorn, are all in the Saker Plain. Facing the wolf warriors with extraordinary combat power and the elf warriors who are good at melee combat and long-distance attack, the three and fourth generations of blood clans are To deal with their main force.

Ever since the blood race started to control the Startu Continent, they have fought bloody battles with the elves and wolves. As old opponents, they know exactly how to deal with these alien races, but this time as time went by, they did not I saw fatigue in the elves and wolves, but the more they fought, the more courageous they became, and the more powerful they became.

The protoss stood where the blood race could not attack, throwing healing spells one after another on the elves and wolf warriors. The golden light flying all over the sky was dazzling, but in the eyes of the blood race, the golden light was dazzling and annoying.

When they were fighting elves and werewolves, they had to avoid the sneak attack of the golden light. If they were not careful, the power of light would leave burning marks on their bodies. Some blood races who had never experienced the age of the gods knew for the first time The power of the nemesis, the power of light.

The wolf warriors were all fighting the three generations of blood clans in front, and the younger werewolves were cleaning up the lower generation blood clans outside. Hanni crushed the hearts of several blood clans nearby, and raised her hand to wipe the sprayed blood on her face. Blood, seeing that the fight ahead was fierce and Hannah was also among the wolf warriors, she simply turned into her original form and rushed to help.

She and Hannah are the most qualified among the younger generation, and they are already capable of entering the ranks of werewolf fighters, but they lack some combat experience.

Facing the pressure of the third-generation blood clan is not comparable to facing a few fourth-generation blood clans. As soon as he broke into the blood domain of the third-generation blood clan, Hanni felt his body sink, and there were some slight pauses in his actions. .

Fortunately, although she is brave, she is not reckless. Instead of challenging the three generations of blood clan alone, she assists other wolf clan warriors on the sidelines.

Hanni was engrossed in the battle, and a figure suddenly appeared behind her. She turned around and bit at it without thinking, but was stunned when she saw the long fiery red hair of the opponent, and her sharp claws Subconsciously took it back.

When Hanni was in a daze, she was discovered by the blood clan who was entangled with a werewolf next to her. The blood clan got rid of the werewolf and came to Hanni's body, aiming their palms at the white wolf's neck, but they hadn't touched the sudden threat. The pressure held him in place.

Any slack in the face of the ferocious werewolf would be fatal. The blood clan froze for only a few seconds before being bitten into pieces by the nearby white wolves.

Elvira took Hanni away from the battlefield, reached out and touched her neck, and said with a smile: "You are so courageous, you dare to challenge the three generations of blood."

The white wolf shook his head and wanted to shake Avilla's hand away, his sky blue eyes were full of vigilance, "We are enemies now."

"Enemy?" Elvira raised her eyebrows, "I just saved you."

Mentioning this, Hanni was a little angry, "Who made you suddenly run behind me." If it wasn't for Avilla, she wouldn't have been almost injured by the blood race.

She hasn't looked for this little wolf for a long time since the blood coffin accident. After knowing that the wolf clan followed the gods to attack the Saker Plain, the first thing she thought about was whether Hanni came. The blood clan has unlimited power. Life and time were meaningless to them, but when she saw Hanni, she realized that she missed this little wolf in her heart.

I miss you because I haven't seen you for a long time.

Avella stared at the white wolf for a while, then suddenly leaned over and kissed her on the tip of her nose. Seeing Hanni's frightened appearance, her red lips raised involuntarily, because her facial features with a bewitching smile Brighter, "Did you put away your claws just now because you were afraid of hurting me?"

Hanni was originally fascinated by Elvira's smile, but when she heard her words, her eyes flickered, and her eyes began to flick, "You, a second-generation blood, how could I hurt you."

She was just... an instinctive reaction.

They were not far from the battlefield, and Hanni could hear the low roars of the clansmen from time to time, and the complex emotions that arose in her heart when she saw Elvira were replaced by worries about the safety of the clansmen, and she turned her head frequently absent-mindedly Said calmly: "I'm going to help." Then he turned and returned to the battlefield.

Elvira looked at the back of the white wolf leaving in a hurry, and the smile on her lips never faded. She raised her hand to curl the long red hair on her chest, and was about to follow, when Kate's teasing voice suddenly came from her ear, "I What did you see? Elder Emilia fell in love with a little wolf?"

"It's so strange."

Elvira stopped in her tracks, turned her head and glanced at Kate who was sitting on the tree trunk, shrugged her shoulders, and said casually: "You can even fall in love with Talia, what's so strange about me falling in love with a little wolf."

Kate curled her lips and said displeasedly: "Don't always look down on Thalia."

"Don't look at her, be careful and collect her body in a while." Elvira turned around and jumped to sit on another tree, looking at the direction with the strongest light, said lightly.

"It's just that there are more protoss, how many variables can there be?" Kate dangled her legs, her long cat tail curled up on the branch, "Cynthia is indeed very strong, but her weird spell can only be used in close quarters, right? "

"Who can she threaten if she doesn't get close?"

Kate had already told Talia about Cynthia's weird sacrificial spell, and I believe Talia was already on guard.

If you don't get close, you won't be threatened, so what else can Cynthia do?Her bright spell is powerful, but the second-generation blood will not stand there obediently and be attacked by her spell. Elvira leans her back against the tree trunk, quietly looking at the direction where the breath fluctuates most violently. What Kate said is nothing. Wrong, but... a woman like Cynthia always had miracles.

The Saker Plain was turned into a battlefield except where Elvira and Kate were. The most intense battles were between elves and wolf warriors and three generations of blood clans, while the central focal point remained strangely calm.

At both ends of the glacier that was covered in white cold air, one side was covered with dark clouds, and the other side was dazzling with golden light. The cold power of darkness and the domineering power of light confronted each other across the glacier. I wonder if Cynthia could sense it? The ability of the divine power of light, so Talia and Harris did not give them the opportunity to enter the central area of ​​the Saker Plain, and directly intercepted people at the glacier.

The number of second-generation elders of the two clans of Le Sendou and Thorn Midao combined has double digits, which is not dominant compared with the elders of the wolf clan and the elf guards behind Cynthia and others, but the layers of blood are strong. After coming down, Cynthia and the others were still at a disadvantage.

Talia's pale complexion looked very sick against the background of the blood field. She didn't rush to act, but looked at Cynthia bathed in the golden light, and said in a low voice: "A temple that can only be mobilized by the Goddess of the Forest How long do you think you can last with a powerful elf queen and a wolf patriarch who is almost useless?"

"I know you are very strong, you can mobilize the divine power of light." Talia turned her head and glanced at the second-generation elders behind her, and said proudly to Cynthia: "But we are not afraid of the divine power of light."

The second-generation elders standing here have all experienced the age of the gods. They have all seen the divine power of the goddess of light. Would they be afraid of a mere protoss?

What makes Cynthia feel threatening is only her weird and domineering spell, "Kate told me that you can have a very strange spell, but you can't cast it unless you are close to you."

"Look, I know all about you. How do you think you can win?"

Talia only stared at Cynthia from the beginning to the end, and the rest of the people seemed to be out of her sight. Her contemptuous attitude and disrespectful words to Helen made the elders of the wolf tribe immediately burst into anger. They noticed the commotion behind them, Helen, who had always had a calm face, turned her head slightly and raised her hand to signal them to calm down.

"Elder Thalia is right. My sacrificial spell is not threatening if you don't get close to me." Cynthia gently stroked the bright spar at the top of the staff. She was despised but did not get angry. With a faint smile, he looked at Talia on the opposite side, with a soft voice and a friendly attitude, as if the person opposite was not a blood race, "The forces of the gods, elves, and wolves are all here, and if Elder Talia decides quickly, it shouldn't be too late. It will delay your search for the blood coffin in the Mentos desert."

"Lost something so important as the blood coffin, I don't know how the Vanjo clan and the Bruch clan will react when they find out." Cynthia looked at Talia's face that instantly cooled down, and kindly suggested: "The one in the Temple of the Mother of the Earth The giant dragon is not easy to deal with, I think you should return to the blood domain as soon as possible."

The blood coffin has always been the fuse that ignited the anger in Talia's heart. The line, let alone mention it repeatedly like Cynthia, she flashed close to the golden light, her scarlet eyes were cold and gloomy, and she was furious, "You are so Does arrogance mean you think you will win?"

The power of darkness was like a boulder pressing down on the top, and the golden power of light was forced to retreat a little, but Cynthia didn't seem to feel the pressure. She smiled and said calmly: "Of course."

Talia sneered, and her figure suddenly disappeared before Cynthia's eyes. Olivia was always on the lookout for Talia's approach. Almost the moment she disappeared, ice arrows descended from the sky like a net of heaven and earth, forming a barrier outside the golden light. .

The elders of the wolf clan and the elf guards rushed out first, and Cynthia took a few steps back to come to Helen's side, the staff in her hand shone with a dazzling golden light, and said solemnly: "Patriarch Helen, you have to be careful next time. "

Helen raised her hand and patted Cynthia's shoulder, and said softly: "Don't worry." She signaled the guards around her to obey Cynthia's order, and then said: "Don't push yourself too hard."

After speaking, she turned and left to retreat to a safe place. The elder of the wolf tribe who escorted her to evacuate looked at her and hesitated: "Patriarch, why don't I stay and protect you."

After Helen was injured, her strength was not as good as before, and she could no longer participate in the intensity of fighting with the second-generation blood race.

"You go to Cynthia's side." Helen raised her hand to caress the white gauze covering her eyes, and said in a low voice: "Everything is under her command."

This battle is very important, more important than her safety.

The author has something to say: Facing the provocative sugar ball smile of "Do you think you will win?": You can try

Cynthia Calm: Of course

The Mother Earth that may appear in the future: If you want to fight, fight, so much nonsense