The arc-shaped sword slashed quickly, and a humanoid demon with black and red body and bulging muscles lost its head in an instant, and black blood spurted out from the broken neck cavity half a meter high. There was a hint of disgust in Sicordis's bright black eyes.

, the combat boots stepped on the demon's back, causing the nearly 3-meter-tall body to fall forward. She took advantage of the strength to fly, and under the breeze, she flew lightly and quickly across a distance of more than 10 meters, killing two pouncers.

The dog demon came over.

Three black-blooded demons died under Sicordis's sword one after another, but they could not stop her for a moment. A dozen demons that were besieging the dwarf and elf combat teams immediately dispersed without giving her a chance to annihilate them.

Chance.

"Thank you for your help, sir." The captain of the combat team raised two curved swords stained with sticky black blood and saluted the elder of the moon elf in Silver Eagle City to thank him. He was a wild elf war dancer in his prime.

The stained golden armor indicates that he belongs to the Sons of the Forest of Aalanta and has the professional level of a fourth-level war dancer.

The Children of the Forest are the pride of Alanta, and only the most elite warriors can join. This war dancer's strength and will are outstanding, but now his breath is disordered, his hands are shaking slightly, and there is a bloody wound on his left leg.

, I never had time to bandage it.

After sustaining a high-intensity battle for nearly 4 hours, the fact that he was still standing was enough to prove that he had not dishonored the honor of the Son of the Forest.

"Take your team and retreat to the entrance of the corridor on the left, where we will rebuild the defensive line." Sicordis quickly ordered, turned around and pounced on another team of warriors wearing silver armor. They are the Silver Eagles.

The secret eye of the city, under siege by black-blooded demons, is becoming precarious and is in danger of destruction at any time.

As a legendary strongman in the elf army, Sicordis Fengge should conserve her strength and deal specifically with the black-blooded master. But now she has to take action personally to rescue the warriors who are in critical situation.

After helping the three Eye of the Secret warriors to retreat, Sicordis took the time to look at the situation of the humans. There happened to be a human warrior who thrust his halberd into the demon's chest. The strong black-blooded demon went crazy and howled.

Then he kicked his opponent more than ten meters away.

The black-blooded demon's dying counterattack was full of force, and its thick legs kicked against the composite breastplate of the human warrior, making a dull sound. The human fell out, and his back hit a huge stone, causing the four-meter-square boulder to shake. But he

He immediately got up from the ground, shook his head, and ran back to the defense circle set up by the human expedition team as if nothing had happened.

There are only a small number of human warriors, only 64. The ordinary warriors among them are tall and strong, their strength is not inferior to the level 3 dwarf ridge guardians, and their agility is comparable to the level 3 elven sword dancers. Overall, their combat effectiveness is better than that of the level 3 dwarf ridge guards.

Class warriors are all above average. Moreover, their physiques and bones are particularly strong. Even if they are hit hard by demons, they will not be seriously injured. But the most important thing is their abundant physical strength.

Facing a large number of temple demons, the fierce battle lasted for more than three hours. The middle-level warriors of the elven army were somewhat overwhelmed, but the human warriors still behaved calmly and showed no signs of physical weakness, as if they were still able to

Fight for another three hours, or even longer.

Of course, this has something to do with the weird situation on the scene.

The number of warriors in the elven army was more than five times that of the total number of human expeditions. There were countless black-blooded demons coming from all over the temple. Their roars came one after another, and they poured into the Broken Hall without interruption. Together with the elven troops

Engage in a brutal fight with the human expedition team.

The strange thing is that seven of the ten black-blooded demons are attacking the elves and dwarves, and the remaining three are either busy devouring the flesh and blood of the dead, and then actively jumping into the sacrificial pit; or they are attacking human warriors with crazy minds.

The elite troops of the Elf Empire are constantly shrinking their front, while the humans are setting up a defensive circle with their backs in a corner of the hall. The commanders of the human expedition often lead a group of warriors to take the initiative to attack, kill some black-blooded demons, and then retreat to the defense.

The circle took turns to rest, and any demons that tried to pursue them were mercilessly killed. Because, two horned dragonborn females were roaming around the outside of the defensive circle. They held huge ax blades with exaggerated shapes to attack the demons approaching the defensive circle.

Slaughter them all.

Although the three Luna Priestesses took turns casting spells, nearly four hours of continuous fighting resulted in nearly 10% of the elf troops' casualties. One-third of the demonic cannon fodder enslaved by Ms. Sahirtana was also lost. And the humans

There were casualties on the side, but no combat casualties.

The commanders of the elven forces also noticed that the human expedition team used a silver potion to coat their weapons, which could cause serious damage to black-blooded demons. Eluse Moonsong and her elven subordinates also had this potion, which was a gift from the human leader.

The silver light potion given to them. Unfortunately, the amount of silver light potion on hand by Yilusi is limited and cannot be supplied to other warriors in the elf army.

Human warriors are a force that cannot be ignored on the battlefield with only their abundant physical strength and silver-light potion. Without hesitation, Sicordis Fengge wielded more than a dozen sharp wind blades and killed a group of dogs fighting against humans.

Demon walked towards the human leader holding two swords and said calmly: "Human warriors, we will soon rebuild the defensive line near the corridor and use natural magic to isolate the battlefield. Do you want to come over?"

She has already seen that the two powerful dragon-born females are not the commanders of the human expedition, but the two-sword warrior is the one giving orders. Although he looks a bit ugly, his fighting style is unusually fierce and brave, and his strength is better than that of Yi.

General Ruth is slightly inferior, but ranks among the top ten among the elf troops.

The double-sword warrior was visibly stunned, and waved his adjutant to step forward to translate.

The human adjutant first whispered to the two-sword warrior, and then asked in awkward Elvish language: "Beautiful and noble lady, how can you ensure that the elves and dwarves can trust us?"

This human adjutant has blond hair and blue eyes, elegant etiquette, and is more handsome than most tree elves. The moon elves are accustomed to judging people by their appearance, and Sicordis said with a gentle expression: "Your master expressed this to the third general of Silver Eagle City.

With good intentions, I am Sicordis Fengge, the chief elder of the Silver Eagle City Council. I can swear to the moon god to guarantee that the elven troops will not take the initiative to harm you while they are in the Azoreta Mountains."

Generally speaking, Nelson would never give his back to a stranger, especially the overall strength of the Elf Force is much higher than that of the Randall Expedition. They have at least four legendary strongmen on their side, including Gold

There are almost a dozen strong men at this level, and only Nelson in the Randall expedition is a gold-level ferocious warrior, while the untransformed strength of the two dragon maids, Mei Wen and Fu Ge Rui, is close to the peak.

The Golden Knights, even if they transform into dragon-like forms, may not be able to suppress the three-meter-tall oversized dwarf.

However, Nelson nodded in agreement very simply, and Brandon translated his words to the beautiful moon elf lady, "Lord Sicordis, you don't need to swear, we are willing to fight side by side with the elves and dwarves."

The human commander agreed to cooperate so easily, and the arrogant Moon Elf Windspeaker couldn't help but look at him twice.

Be confident and fearless.

However, considering the almost demigod power of the real leader of mankind, Sicordis believed that the performance of the two-handed swordsman commander was normal. She nodded and said: "Okay. Then please help us fight with the human warriors present.

Get rid of this wave of demons."

The elven troops and the strong men from Randall's expedition took action together. The black-blooded demon suddenly couldn't resist, leaving hundreds of corpses behind and hiding in the depths of the temple.

They will come back soon and launch a more ferocious attack in greater numbers.

The team of warriors who rescued the elves and dwarves quickly retreated to the vicinity of the corridor. Those who were seriously injured were treated by the moon elf priestess, and those who were slightly injured treated their wounds themselves. The rest of them took the time to use breathing methods to restore their physical strength and energy. The dark elf female

The slaves controlled by the priest moved the demon corpse in the hall to the side closer to the corridor.

Nelson took the initiative to lead the expeditionary force to guard the perimeter. This move by the human warriors won the favor of the elven troops, but due to the language barrier, the two sides did not communicate more.

It wasn't until the Moon God Priest cast a natural spell to make the flesh and blood of the demon's corpse grow blood-sucking vines covered with poisonous stings, blocking half of the hall, that the commanders of both sides began to hold a dialogue.

The halfling Bobo was responsible for translating, and with him mediating, the atmosphere of the talks was generally harmonious.

In fact, both sides are facing the same dilemma now. The Azore Tower Temple is the size of a small city. Both the Elf Force and the Randall Expeditionary Force have only explored a small part of the area. No one knows how much lies deep in the temple.

Strange black-blooded demons. Based on the situation of this battle, the elf commander conservatively estimated that the number of black-blooded demons may be more than ten times that of the combined forces of elves and humans, and there are at least more than 4,000 black-blooded demons.

The individual strength of the temple demons is not much worse than the elite warriors of the coalition. Fortunately, they have confused minds and lack effective tactical command. The coalition can clean them out at a certain price.

The key issue is that the elf commander Ms. Fiad Weir has placed four crystal skulls at designated locations in the Broken Hall, which will allow the black blood master to exert more powerful power. However, he always retreats

He just didn't show up in the sacrificial pit, and it seemed that he was determined to use his demonic minions to consume the power of the coalition forces.

This is the advantage of the black-blooded demons in the temple. They are not normal creatures. They have endurance beyond ordinary creatures. They will not die without eating or drinking for dozens of days. They can also replenish their physical energy by killing each other. And the coalition forces carry

Drinking water should be maintained for up to 12 days.

Fortunately, the wind from the outside can blow rain and snow in from the large crack in the temple. On the one hand, the coalition forces must collect ice and snow near the large crack, and on the other hand, they must prevent being divided by a large number of black-blooded demons, and then defeat them one by one.

Therefore, the coalition forces could only establish a defensive circle near a corridor in the Broken Hall, concentrate their forces, and adopt a defensive strategy.

Priestess Fiad Weir said that although their blessing spells are ineffective against human warriors, certain natural spells can use the flesh and blood of demons to grow vines and produce edible fruits. These fruits can supplement the food and drinking water of the coalition forces.

.She is willing to share food and water with the human warriors, but she also hopes that the human warriors will do their best to help the elf troops and resist the attack of the black-blooded demon in the temple. As long as all the minions of the black-blooded master are cleaned up, he will appear.

Already.

Nelson agreed to the cooperation plan of the moon elf priestess. He took out the silver light potion and distributed it to the elf long archers, which allowed the sharp arrows shot by the elves to cause serious damage to the demons. He also said that the Randall Expeditionary Force would build the first There are two lines of defense, and the first line of defense is Sahirtana, Cang Yue’s demon servant.

Fiad Weir, who is known for being arrogant and mean, was unusually polite and kind to the human expedition, which even surprised her companions. She politely declined Nelson's offer to lead human warriors as the second line of defense. , it was decided that the dwarf heavy guards and human warriors should be divided into three echelons to defend and take turns to rest. This is equivalent to the elf troops guarding for one day and the Randall expedition only guarding for half a day.

There is nothing wrong with Commander Fiad Weir's strategy of waiting for work, but the cunning of the Black Blood Lord is beyond everyone's imagination.

He drove the demonic minions to launch four waves of attacks, but the elves and the human coalition were able to control the casualties to a small area. Not only that, the dark elf priestess took the opportunity to enslave dozens of black-blooded demons, and half of the Broken Hall almost became It became a vine forest.

The blood-sucking vines planted by the Priestess of the Moon are much more powerful than the moonlight vines of General Ilusi. They greedily absorb the flesh and blood of the temple demons and have a higher degree of activation. They will actively entangle and bind approaching demons, but will not attack the elves. , dwarves and humans. As long as the coalition soldiers lure the demons near the blood-sucking vines, those demons will basically not be able to escape the fate of becoming flower fertilizer.

Four attacks by the devil's minions failed to achieve much results, and the Black Blood Master no longer drove his minions to die. The long life gave the Black Blood Master a different concept of time than that of elves and humans, showing a patience beyond ordinary people's imagination.

The demon minions are hidden deep in the temple, and the big tentacles of the Black Blood Lord are hiding in the sacrificial pit and have never appeared. However, the realm of the realm of all spirits still blocks the inside and outside of the temple, making it impossible for the middle-level warriors of the elven troops to escape. Temple Cage.

The black-blood master may take a nap, and the elven and human alliance may collapse on its own. If it does not collapse, he will take a few more naps.

Without flesh and blood nutrients to absorb, the blood-sucking vines spawned by the Moon Priestess gradually became listless, and the leaves and vine parts began to wither.

On the third day, the old dwarf prophet Fantwyk Fire Eye failed in his divination. Not only did he fail to find a way to make the Black Blood Lord appear, he also suffered the backlash of the failed ritual and suffered severe mental damage.

The old dwarf looked sluggish and shouted angrily: "Why hasn't the black-blood master climbed out of the realm of all spirits?"

After listening to Brandon's translation, Nelson was silent for a moment and said: "Perhaps after next month... We believe that there are His demonic minions inside the temple, and there are more black blood outside the temple. Minions of the undead. When the weather warms up next month and the ice and snow melt, the black-blooded undead creatures in the Azoreta Mountains will be able to emerge from the soil."

The Azorta Mountains are the territory of the Black Blood Lord. He has accumulated power for thousands of years and is not easily defeated.

After hearing this, Fiad Weil was silent for a long time and sighed in a low voice: "Maybe we have to prepare for the worst."

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In the Realm of All Souls, the dwarf Coelho felt that he was about to die. He was trapped in place by the moonlight vines, like a big radish, with a white-gold beam of light emerging from his head. He didn't understand why he suddenly appeared. He thought that this might be the great moon god pulling his soul home, and that he was about to die.

There was nothing to do anyway, so Coelho raised his head and stared, wanting to see where this beam of light was leading. A dwarf in soul form would not feel his eyes sore, so he looked carefully and seriously. I don't know.

After a while, he suddenly noticed that the light beam above his head had changed.

The white golden light outlines the appearance of a humanoid creature. It is completely composed of soft and holy light. The armor on its body is exquisite and complex with a certain texture. Three pairs of wings of light spread out from behind, and the light converges into a huge handle in his big hands.

lightsaber.

If it were a human soul here, he would be 100% able to recognize that this being holding a giant sword of holy light and with three pairs of wings of light on his back is the first archangel under the Lord of Glory—Micromel.

S.

It's a pity that the dwarf didn't know the Angel of Radiance. Coelho shouted in a fuss: "Hey, hey, feathered man, winged man... look down, I'm below, do you see it? I said, you must see me first,

Only then can you take me home."

"Dwarf, run for your life." The Archangel of Glory raised his hand and pressed down, immediately sending Coelho's soul out of the Realm of All Souls.

He looked around at this pale, dead, gray world, and finally turned his eyes to the majestic sloping spire on the other side of the bridge, muttering to himself: "Interesting experience... In this small soul plane, I can play my best.

Strong power. Just use him to test the full strength of the radiant archangel."

The next second, the six-winged radiant archangel appeared in the sky above the majestic building. The giant sword in his hand stabbed downwards. The endless sacred radiance was like a waterfall flowing down. In the realm of all spirits, the Azores Temple was in the holy place.

The impact of the light waterfall keeps collapsing.
Chapter completed!