"Sister, we can't wait any longer!" Hasta said anxiously after seeing Boom being escorted to the palace by the Pava Federation's cavalry, and seeing Gloria returning to the blood cocoon form again.
Although Hastur agrees with Christine's decision and agrees to hide in the dark and wait for opportunities. But this does not mean that he can tolerate his companions being defeated one by one and turn a blind eye here.
"But fortunately Rikka and Perseus escaped. Even though the price was a bit heavy, it was still within an acceptable range." Christine looked away after hearing this and replied with a smile.
Despite Christine's usually gentle demeanor, you must know that she has participated in the elven civil war and is one of the strongest combat forces in the Whispering Forest.
Therefore, compared to the hell on earth that once was full of mourners, and compared to the familiar faces that can no longer make any expressions, Christine felt that although everything that happened today was sudden, it was just an event that she would encounter in the future.
Countless tests.
If you can't cross this hurdle, then this journey will come to an end. But if you can rise from the ashes, the scars on your body today will definitely scab into the toughest new skin.
"Hasta, you are the one who listens to your sister the most, right?"
"Then you have to promise sister that you will never take action rashly without my permission. This is to ensure that there are always some of us who are still capable of fighting."
"Okay, let me go out. Since the other party has sensed my existence, there is no point in hiding here anymore."
As Christine spoke, she took out the wand of annihilation. Just when Hasta was confused, she sensed the aura of a strong man entering the small building. The other party seemed to be a great mage.<
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However, Hastur's expression changed when he heard this. As an assassin, he should have been the first among his companions to notice the danger. Therefore, this can only mean that the opponent's strength is either far greater than his own, or that the opponent has something in his hands.
A magic weapon that can conceal the breath.
Christine and Hastur walked out of the small building. Two minutes later, more than twenty Pava Federation cavalry appeared, and among them was a man wearing a mage robe.
"I don't like being watched by a group of strangers. You, who is also a great mage, must think so too." Christine smiled and snapped her fingers, and the more than twenty Pava Federation cavalry all had eyes open.
It exploded and turned into a group of corpses without a few shouts.
This is Christine's second attack method, and it is the Dark Elf's favorite method. Poison, the Dark Elf believes that as long as it hits the target, in principle, even the ancient beasts cannot escape easily.
Ever since Christine hid in this small building, she had quietly spread countless "Bone-Eating Grass Powder" around. This thing would float in the air, and anyone who broke in would be possessed by it without warning.
After being possessed, the dormant "bone-eating grass powder" will be activated by warm blood and begin to follow the natural law of survival of the fittest, eating up all the bones in the body of the possessed person.
But "Bone-Eating Grass Powder" also has a big flaw, that is, it is afraid of the fighting spirit or magic power fluctuations of high-level professionals and above. Therefore, most of them will not be regarded as regular items by dark elf killers, probably Chris.
Only Ting, a fanatic who likes to collect poisons, can think of this kind of stuff.
"Sure enough, as stated in the report, the mixed-blood elf from the Whispering Forest is both a peak powerhouse and a great mage like me."
"Dare you ask who Sauron is to you? Don't say it has nothing to do with you."
The man in the mage's robe saw all his subordinates killed, without showing any surprise or fear, as if everything was expected.
However, he said a name, a name that made the corners of Christine's eyes tremble slightly. The smile quickly faded away, and was replaced by the hybrid great mage known as the "Smiling Death" in the Elf Continent.
"Sauron? Sauron is my mentor, and I don't know how long he has lived. You should lower your attitude and call him senior."
"There is no peeping person under the three-eyed wand, so how can you compare with my mentor? Is this arrogance the confidence of the strong men of the Pava Federation?"
There are two things that Christine will never tolerate in her life. One is hurting her companions, and the other is insulting her mentor.
Although the Dark Elf adopted her for the purpose of cultivating a war machine, in any case, Christine's achievements today are entirely due to the recognition of the Dark Elf Queen and the cultivation of her mentor Sauron.
"It's ridiculous! Why should I express kindness to a foreigner?"
"And in my eyes, you are an alien among aliens! A mixed-blood elf, if you follow the doctrines of your old gods, you should also be classified as the daughter of the devil!"
The man is none other than Bergman, the Grand Mage of the Explosive System of the Pava Federation and the holder of the Ash Summoner (one-handed staff). As a confidant of the conqueror Paliogli, it was natural for him to kill Christine and
Hastur also avoids being taken advantage of by certain people (the half-orc archmage Croslod).
"The creation of the evil god, the evil spirit transformed, the fallen angel collapsed and condensed, the fragments of the purgatory lord's scales, in my name, the devil's skin!"
"The Lord of the Snails, the Giant Devouring Worm, the Roaring Black Goat Cub, the Guard Hound of the Soul Temple, in my name, summon the Unstable!"
This was an extremely rare moment for Christine to get angry. Her beautiful red eyes were filled with coldness. She didn't mean to continue talking nonsense with the other party. Christine chose to go to war directly, as if she was participating in the elven civil war again.
"Smiling Death".
Colorful snake scales replaced the skin, and two curly thin horns protruded from the dark green hair, and the whip-like pointed tail swayed slightly.
Three magical creatures tore apart the space. One of them had no face or arms, but its huge bloody mouth was densely covered with sharp teeth. The second body was no bigger than a rabbit, and its twelve limbs were glowing with fluorescence.
The crawling speed is not inferior to the two-winged assassins of the dark elves; the third one is more than ten meters tall. Although it only has the upper body, its two arms are extremely huge, and there are barbs in the palms.
"The flower of the secret, the chaotic magic pattern, the dazzling light emerging, the fragmented unyielding faith, in my name, the magic explodes!"
However, Bergman didn't seem to pay any attention to this. He only saw the Ash Summoner (one-handed staff) in his hand tap lightly in the air, and accompanied by the chanting of mantras, the three magic creatures collapsed for no reason.
Explosion system and mutated magic power are the source of Bergman's arrogance. Because in his eyes, only ancient beasts are worthy of fighting against him.
"Invisible magic turns into substance, clay, pendants, lice and mites hidden in the folds, dust dormant in the hair, in my name, delayed detonation!"
"The moon beast sleeps soundly, the night demon sleeps, the son of void and chaos, the human-faced rat and the snake-headed jackal are companions, in my name, the spirit will be decomposed!"
You come and go, the purest magician competition. The dark magic power condenses in the air, and the explosive magic power breaks it down.
But after all, Bergman has only reached his peak less than a hundred years ago, so he is no match for Christine, who has experienced numerous life-threatening situations. So just when Bergman is about to crush a dragon crystal again, Klee
Si Ting's spell struck quickly, completely shattering its magic barrier.
"I have to say, you are indeed very powerful. So if you can withstand my final blow, you can leave on your own."
"What is embedded in the sky is not a cluster of stars. There are more than just flowing clouds across the sky. The clumsy body is extremely ridiculous. The heart filled with magic stretches and contracts. In my name, a giant bomb!"
The Ash Summoner (one-handed staff) burst out with an unprecedented dazzling light, and Bergman slowly floated up like a god. All the explosive magic power quickly gathered and compressed in mid-air, and finally a small hill-like object appeared out of thin air, exuding
Terrifying breath.
"Hasta, protect yourself!"
"The bulging blood veins of the body are looming, struggling, madness, the death knell is buzzing in the chest, the end of the nightmare maze, in my name, corpse explosion!"
Seeing that the other party was completely crazy, Christine first reminded Hastur to ask for blessings, and then the wand of annihilation burst into even more dazzling fluorescence.
The twenty or so Pava Federation cavalry had all opened their eyes, and compared to their previous combat levels, they all exuded an aura comparable to that of a magister.
The magician has only one most powerful move, and that is self-destruction! I saw more than twenty Pava federal cavalry leaping into the air, not afraid of the opponent's spells at all, fighting to die with the opponent, it seemed that Bergman
It's a mouth-watering steak.
The giant bomb was finally forced to detonate before it hit the ground. Naturally, the bodies of the Pava federal cavalry also turned into a rain of blood. However, where Bergman fell, there was still the last puppet controlled by the corpse explosion technique, and as the
The puppet was driven by Christine, and Bergman let out a shrill wail.
"A guy who is not even as good as me dares to speak arrogantly and question my mentor Sauron! Die and repent to your gods!"
Although Christine's face was a little pale, she still managed to maintain her usual elegance. She did not recite any dark spells, but only popped a fireball from the top of the wand. But under the power of magic
After all the catharsis, this fireball was enough to take away Bergman's life.