Five hundred and fortieth eight chapters bright saintess
As soon as the cold female voice above her head dropped, the expressions of the surrounding elves changed, and the eldest princess who was held hostage by Galio also showed a slightly sad face.
Obviously, she had some bad predictions about the situation she would face next.
"Destroy me?" Galio's sword was suddenly inserted in front of the elf princess, "Then come on!"
"Your Highness the Saint! Please save Your Highness Feng Yu!" An old shout came from the side, and several elven elders appeared in the distance supporting each other. "She is the only princess in our elven clan who has received the blessing of the holy tree.
, is the only candidate of the elves to inherit the throne!"
The saint on top of the unicorn suddenly fell silent. She naturally listened to the shouts of the people below, but she was still hesitating about something.
Nuo Yan clutched his chest and was helped out of the corridor by two elves. Naturally, he was not that fragile. Even in a head-to-head confrontation with Galio, he was still at 4-6, and he had 4-Galio and 6-6.
But what better state is there than him being seriously injured now? This avoids the encirclement and suppression of Galio, and does not have to violate the will of the master. Although the national creed of the God of War Alliance is bravery, sincerity, and fighting, Nuo Yan has already begun
Learn how to weigh and engage under Lin Yutian's orders.
The master's order is above all else. "Don't harm Her Royal Highness the Princess! Otherwise, both the Elf Empire and the Light Camp will suffer immeasurable losses."
Nuo Yan naturally spoke openly to those who were beneficial to Galio, and he was secretly doing his best for his own robe.
"Sorry, the undead commander Galio caused too much killing. I must destroy him!"
Unfortunately, the saint on the unicorn said indifferently. She ignored the warnings of the elf elders and Nuo Yan's reminders. And the sleeves of the loose white robe waved, and the unicorn slowly fell down carrying her.
It was inconvenient for Galio to attack with one person in his hand, so he could only wait for the Saint to fall slowly, and several elves and humans with purple names quickly appeared around him, obviously masters selected by the Holy See.
The current plot of the game is about to reach its climax, and players will definitely be able to participate as long as they survive until now. But at this time, the only person walking out of the corridor is the figure of a knight...
Holding a spear, his steps were steady and his breath was melodious. Lao Zheng slowly walked behind Galio, attracting the attention of almost everyone in the audience.
"Uh, keep going, keep going!" Lao Zheng felt the murderous gaze from Galio, walked aside along the dangerous area indicated by the mini map, and stood there waiting as if nothing had happened.
Since the system has marked the dangerous area, as long as the player does not step into it, there will generally be no problems. The same goes for Lao Zheng, who is confident. He is a player and he is afraid. This is because he is playing the game and not being tricked by the game.
However, Lao Zheng also kept reporting the situation outside to Zijing Lan. The battle situation that he interrupted was quiet for a while, but when the unicorn slowly landed dozens of meters away from Galio, the surrounding atmosphere became tense again.
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"Ah!" Galio growled. Like a wild beast facing an intruder who had invaded his territory, he also revealed the fact that he was not sure of defeating the slender figure in the distance at this time. The elf princess was struck by his hand.
Hold on, if he wasn't afraid of the bright saint, why would he go to such trouble to kidnap her.
"So beautiful..." Lao Zheng lost his voice in the team's voiceover.
"What's so beautiful?"
"That saint... is just like a goddess. Although you can't see her appearance, her waist, her steps, her manners, I, Old Zheng, have seen all the beauties in the world. This is definitely the best beauty that can only exist in the game!"
Zijinglan was speechless. When did she even discuss this issue: "Did they take action?"
"No, but judging from the opponent's effortless pace, this undead commander should be no match for him." Old Zheng said so, his observation skills are not bad at all. At this time, Galio's steps were even moving backwards.
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'If you are afraid, there is no possibility for you to get out of here today. Since you are in trouble, it is better to break the boat and give it a try.'
Lin Yutian's calm words rang out from Galio's heart, letting Galio know that his master had not given up on his top thug. 'Fight, treat this as your last battle!'
"Roar!" Galio suddenly raised his head, and the flames around him suddenly rushed to his head, burning fiercely in his head, and gradually seeped from his neck into the iron chains on his body. The cold blue fireworks gradually solidified,
But the heavy sword in Galio's hand strangely turned into a blue whip.
The weapon can also change form? I guess it is a high-end product.
Lin Yutian hid in a corner at the entrance of the corridor and looked outside. He did not dare to expose his body to the holy light outside. Who knew whether the ghost mask could withstand the damage of these holy lights.
"Come on! Galio can only fight to the death today! There is no retreat!"
"Humph!" The beautiful woman who had been walking slowly suddenly had her feet dangling in the air. The unicorn behind her burst out a white beam of light and held it at her feet, and she slowly closed her eyes.
The battle is about to break out.
"Where is my brother?" A cold voice suddenly joined in, causing the two people who were about to fight to look up at the same time with vigilance, and the saint's eyes that had just been closed opened again.
This saint seemed to have a good impression of Jasmine, even though they had just met each other in the air, or maybe it was because of Jasmine's pure soul, but the saint asked: "Who is your brother?"
"He's fine!" Galio whispered, "I didn't kill him."
Jasmine hummed softly, and drove the Phoenix up again, flying towards the altar above, where she saw many holes.
"The roar of the undead!" Galio suddenly raised his head and threw the heavy sword in his hand towards the saint. He suddenly charged forward and clamped the elf princess under his right hand, without considering the comfort of the person involved at all.
"Judgment of Holy Light!"
A ray of light from the Holy Cross bloomed in front of the Saint, leading straight to Galio. The speed was very fast, as if being attracted by a magnet. Galio was also roaring, and at the moment of the roar, a blue wave rippled around him.
The flames flew away in front of him against the radiance of the cross.
Peng!
Galio's striking figure paused, but the figure of the Saint of Light took two steps back. The heavy sword in Galio's hand was thrown directly towards the chest of the Saint, and the iron chain tied to the hilt rustled.
Pulling.
The surrounding spectators, whether they were NPCs, the only player, or a certain half-player, half-wild monster, all held their breath in silence, watching the shadow of the big sword that was constantly impacting. It was a life-killing sword!
Buzz——
The beautiful chest of the Saint of Light suddenly bloomed with rays of brilliance, blowing towards Galio's sword layer by layer. The blue flames blooming on the sword were continuously washed by the wave-like holy light,
Wash and gradually extinguish it little by little.
Seeing something was wrong, Galio suddenly grabbed the chain and dragged the heavy sword directly into his hand.
Lin Yutian couldn't help but secretly sigh. This Holy See Saint was really not that easy to deal with. No wonder Galio was so afraid just now. But he didn't know whether it was because of his current condition or for other reasons. Lin Yutian didn't feel any threat or dangerous aura in her. Instead,
Definitely a bit...relatable.
It seems to be a source of power.
"Let go of the elf princess!" The elf saint was holding a wooden staff that looked nothing out of the ordinary. Apart from its beauty and transcendent temperament, it was similar to those of the beautiful Holy Light Priest professional instructors.
"Hahaha! Come and have a fun battle with me!" Galio's body suddenly bullied him. The elf princess he grabbed prevented him from being hurt by the opponent's direct throwing skills. Only by direct hand-to-hand combat can he unleash his combat power.
come out.
The pretty face behind the veil of the Saint of Light was slightly cold, and she shouted: "Despicable undead!"
"More than being despicable, I want you to experience my cruelty and power! Sword of the Dead!"
"Pour the power of purification into my body!" A halo of light suddenly bloomed around the Saint Lady of Light, and a wisp of light and shadow continued to gather behind her.
Lin Yutian's heart moved. How familiar is this power?
Peng——
Two pure white wings propped up from behind the Holy Lady of Light. Lin Yutian's heart skipped a beat and he almost couldn't help but rush out.