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The wolf clan, the elves and the blood clan can be said to be old enemies. The two sides have fought countless times in the age of the gods. Afterwards, they have been targeted for nearly a thousand years. Coupled with the problem of reproduction, their current strength is far inferior to that of the blood race.

The wolves can still make up for the lack of strength by relying on the advantages of their original form and their uncompromising speed and strength, but only the elf queen of the elves can overwhelm the second-generation blood clan in terms of momentum. Compared with the second-generation elves, the most powerful elves The strength of the blood race is still weaker.

In terms of the strength of both sides, the blood race does have the upper hand, and it's because they are so arrogant.

Although there is still the variable of Cynthia and the Protoss, Talia, who has already been on guard, has already stared at this "variable".

Talia stared at Cynthia with five or six second-generation vampires. She didn't get close but didn't pull too far away to give her a chance to use the divine bow. But even so, Cynthia still has the power of light lingering around her body, and the pure white staff in her hand throws out one light spell after another in the gap to resist the pressing pressure.

Cynthia was under the main pressure, and the elves and werewolves were much more relaxed. After shooting a few long arrows in succession, Olivia glanced at Cynthia slightly, frowning.

"Your Majesty, do you want me to take someone to support Your Excellency Cynthia?" Polly walked to Olivia's side and asked, the staff in her hand was still shining with a faint green light.

"No need." Olivia retracted her gaze and said calmly, "She can handle it."

"Look at the wolves, don't let them stretch the battle line too far."

Now is just the beginning.

Stared at by five or six second-generation vampires, Cynthia was only able to protect herself. As soon as she threw out her light spell, she was swallowed up by the power of darkness in the encirclement, just like Talia said that no one approached her. Without her own body, she has no means to threaten the lives of the second-generation blood race.

"Kate has repeatedly told me to be careful of you, but seeing her now is too much to worry about." Talia's injuries have not fully recovered, so she didn't make a move. She looked at Cynthia who was about to be swallowed by the power of darkness, and kept gloomy. His face slowly cleared up, and a relaxed smile appeared on his face again.

She said that Cynthia is not a god, and the second-generation elders of their two clans are here, so can they still suffer in her hands?It's just a protoss with some ability.

Being targeted by five or six second-generation blood clans, and covered by layer after layer of blood, even Cynthia felt that her breathing was not smooth. If it wasn't for the magic staff in her hand, she wouldn't be standing here like that. It's so easy now, Cynthia waved her staff and chanted spells in a low voice and quickly, a steady stream of light power condensed in front of her, some were scattered by the dark power, but new ones would soon fill it up.

It was attrition, and it looked like Cynthia was on the losing side.

The movement on their side drew Elvira and Kate over. Kate stood on tiptoe on the top of the tree and looked into the darkness. From her perspective, she couldn't see Cynthia who was shrouded in darkness at all. She could only see through the layer of darkness. The layer of blood sensed sporadic powers of light. She concentrated on sensing for a while, shook her head slightly, and regretted: "It's a pity."

It's rare for such a strong person to appear in a foreign race, but unfortunately, she alone can't change anything.

"It seems that Thalia won your game of chess." Kate turned her head and said to Elvira.

Elvira stared at Cynthia, who was surrounded but had no ability to fight back, and didn't speak, but she didn't agree with Kate's conclusion in her heart.

Affected by the natural spells of the elves, the entire Saker Plain was violently windy and rainy. Elvira's long red hair was messed up by the wind. She casually raised her hand to straighten it out. After glancing behind her, she suddenly noticed something , turned around and carefully scanned the battlefield on the other side, and asked, "Where did the protoss go?"

The protoss who assisted the wolves and elves in the rear to fight against the third and fourth generations of blood races disappeared without a trace, and their positions were replaced by humans with bright physiques. Because the healing and light spells have never been interrupted, so Elvira didn't even notice the disappearance of the Protoss.

Hearing Elvira's question, Kate didn't understand at first, so she turned around and took a look, and found that there was no trace of the Protoss, and said in surprise: "Yeah, where are they?"

The protoss did not have the speed of the wolves and the blood, so it was impossible for them to disappear suddenly.

Elvira knew that the Protoss had teleportation scrolls, so she was not surprised by their sudden disappearance. She was just curious about the reason for the Protoss' disappearance.

There is some distance between the battlefield here and Cynthia and the others. Elvira pondered for a while, then turned around and jumped to a place closer to Cynthia's side, her scarlet eyes narrowed, carefully After searching for a few laps, I found the traces of the Protoss.

They stood on the other side of the glacier, a few kilometers behind Cynthia, looking as if they had come to support her.

But Avella felt that it was not that simple. Just as she was thinking, Cynthia, who was at the center of the power of darkness and was about to be swallowed, suddenly interrupted the spell. Without the support of the new power of light, she was able to resist the pressure. The world has become precarious.

Olivia, who had just put down her staff and was leading the elf warriors to fight Harris, seemed to have received some signal. She stepped back a little, then drew her longbow and shot at the blood field covering Cynthia. an arrow.

The elders of the wolf tribe also gave up their opponents one after another, and rushed towards Cynthia after Olivia's long arrow, biting the blood field together with the long arrow.

Olivia and the elders of the wolf tribe tore apart the blood field and restored Cynthia's freedom. She waved her staff and chanted a spell. A burst of golden light flew her to the bank of the glacier. She looked down at the weeds on the ground, silver The boots brushed away some of the weeds, and said casually: "The Saker Plain recorded in the ancient books is a place with mountains and water, grass and trees, and blooming flowers."

"I thought it was a pity that this kind of place is your burial place." Cynthia raised her head and smiled slightly at Talia who was floating in the air and staring at her, and said softly: "This barren environment is more suitable for you .”

The elders of the wolf clan tore up the blood field and rushed to Cynthia's body, protecting her firmly behind them. They lowered their bodies and bared their fangs at Talia and the other blood clans, showing no fear of retreating.

"The place of burial..." Talia sneered, amused that Cynthia could still say such arrogant words under such circumstances, "Are you talking about yourself?" The second-generation elders beside her They all laughed lowly.

The vampires like to fight on the ground. They can't get close to Cynthia, but they can get close to these werewolves. Some second-generation vampires who have long been unable to hold back have already dodged to approach the wolves before receiving Talia's order.

With the elders of the wolf tribe standing in front of her, Cynthia was much freer. She recalled the map that Chelsea gave her, and she lowered her head to search for something on the ground. She didn't stop until she found the place she was looking for. Landing on the eye of the formation, his golden eyes raised slightly, passed the elders of the wolf clan and the second-generation blood clan who were fighting fiercely, and met Talia's gaze, his red lips curled up in a beautiful arc, and said softly: "The second-generation blood clan It is indeed powerful, and we are really no match if we fight like this."

The blood clan likes melee combat, but all of them except the wolf clan like to attack from a distance. It takes time to chant spells, but the strength of the wolf clan is not enough to buy this time for the elves and gods.

"So, I have to wrong you elders." After finishing speaking, Cynthia chanted a spell silently. The bright spar on the top of the staff emitted a dazzling golden light. The scorching power of light burned the weeds on the ground into ashes. The cumbersome and complex lines that had been engraved long ago were filled with the power of light like a thick golden liquid flowing, and the magic circles lit up one after another, and the flames formed by the condensed power of light directly blocked the area where they were. space.

Some golden lines also appeared on the feet of Talia and other blood races. The eyes of the second-generation blood race standing on the edge flickered, and the figure disappeared instantly. When it reappeared, it had reached the edge of the enchantment. She hit the barrier, but there was no crack in the barrier, but she was pushed back by the divine power of light.

Harris got rid of Olivia and came to Talia's side, looked up at the enchantment above his head, frowned and said: "This is the power of light." And this formation looks familiar.

It's a bit like the Dark God's favorite sacrificial array. Back then, the Dark God especially liked to use this array to trap the enemy and hand it over to her future fighters. The sacrificial array can increase the user's strength several times. It is because of this that they chose this magic circle to destroy the temple.

Because Cynthia activated it with the power of light, Harris didn't think about it at first, until he found out that Cynthia's power of light had been transformed into divine power of light.

Sacrifice spells and sacrificial circles both have the word "sacrifice". Although the former comes from the Goddess of Light and the latter comes from the God of Darkness, after studying the sacrificial circle carefully, Cynthia feels that the two may have something in common.

The sacrificial spell is too domineering, and the way of exchanging lives for lives makes people unable to understand the purpose of the goddess of light leaving this spell in the bright spar, especially since her body was originally created to deal with monsters.

However, although Cynthia couldn't figure out the purpose of the Goddess of Light, she discovered the secret of the sacrificial circle after researching and experimenting.

The formation, which was originally activated only by the godhead, also showed signs of activation when facing her who was holding a bright spar and chanting a sacrificial spell.

Moreover, the power of the magic circle is more powerful than using the godhead to activate it, as if she is the core of activating the magic circle, and the reality has proved that her guess is correct.

After waking up the magic circle, a golden halo appeared under Cynthia's feet. She could feel the power of light in her body draining rapidly, but at the same time, the bright spar was continuously being sent to her body through the magic staff. With the power of light.

The sacrificial spell can only increase her power of light several times, but the sacrificial circle can instantly increase her power by ten times.

Although the disadvantage is that she can't move, judging from the strength of the dark force of the vampire she just tested, these light forces are enough to fix the battlefield.

From the beginning, Cynthia never thought about suppressing the vampires head-on, and her plan was formulated around the fact that the power of light was the nemesis of the vampires from beginning to end.

The space was blocked in an instant. Several second-generation blood clans united to try to smash the barrier, but they failed one after another. The glacier under their feet had been melted by the bright flames and turned into a golden sea of ​​flames. Talia and Harry Si floated in the air, even though they were far away from the bright flames below, they still had a feeling that the dark power in their bodies was dull and uncontrollable.

They just switched with Cynthia just now.

Olivia brought the elves to Cynthia to join the wolves. She put away her longbow, then took out an inconspicuous branch, and looked at the blood with cold and piercing eyes.

"The Saker Plain like this looks much more pleasing to the eye." Although she couldn't move, Cynthia didn't feel too nervous. She looked down at the staff, her long silver hair shone against the golden light, and her voice was unmistakable. Big, but it reached Talia and Harris clearly, "Elder Talia, do you want to bet with me?"

"Do you think your blood race was trapped here first, or I couldn't support it and turned into flying ash first?" Cynthia raised her eyes slightly, her golden eyes contained a faint smile, and she pursed her lips and said, "I think it's the former."

As her words fell, the protoss who had been prepared outside the magic circle waved their staffs at the same time, and thousands of great light spells were thrown into the magic circle. The place where Talia and other blood races were located instantly turned into a golden ocean .

The author has something to say: Thalia: With group control, can't you afford it?