Quantum Godhead

() Under the indomitable offensive of the violent trolls, the gang members can barely protect themselves with the hastily organized resistance.

"Damn it! Where's the boss?" Antoine waved his storm sword and severed the head of a troll, then shouted at the two knights behind him, "Bernie! Albert! Go to the mansion of the city lord to see See what the boss and those two necromancers are doing!"

Antoine has the blood of the Storm Lion. As a senior sixth-level blood knight, he has already touched the high-level threshold. Apart from Algernon, he is the most powerful among the gangsters. The two undead The mage didn't dare to mess with him, and the two fifth-level knights behind him, Bernie and Albert, were his companions in life and death. Countless battles together made the cooperation of the three of them impeccable.It was at Antoine's invitation that Bernie and Albert joined the human gang in Rica City, so Algernon simply asked the three of them to form a high-end combat team to attack and kill the strong.

As soon as he finished speaking, a violent hiss sounded from the city lord's mansion, and immediately spread to the entire human city, "Algernon! My blood! That's my blood!"

The bone-melting power contained in this voice made Antoine's whole body tremble.

The bloodline of the Leech Viper... is only a thin line away from the high level!Moreover, this bloodline is much higher than his Storm Lion, even higher than the boss's Molten Crust Scorpion.

"Withered teeth...! He is about to break through the rank barrier at this time, what kind of stimulation did that old thing get?!" Antoine was startled by this voice, his hairs stood on end, "Wait, Let's deal with the rest of the troll leaders first, and don't let them destroy everywhere!" He ordered Bernie and Albert.

"The city lord's mansion seems to be under attack?" Bernie looked over there with lingering fear. The old troll's bloodline ability is very strange. If he is really promoted to a high level, the boss may not be able to deal with it...

"You don't believe in the power of the boss?" Antoine questioned. After he finished speaking, he ran to another war zone farther away from the city lord's mansion. What a joke, the old troll was about to break through the heights. Bone Melting Touch is an instinctive spell that is hard to defend against. Let alone whether it can cause damage to Algernon, I don't have much confidence to resist it anyway.

After Heras turned into a big-headed mouse and slipped out of the trolls' territory, he regained his figure, and then flew towards the artificial forest of the elves in the dark. As soon as he arrived at the forest clearing, he saw a graceful figure standing by the lake.

Just when he was about to descend, a sudden hissing roar finally reached here. Heras shook his bones when he heard the sound, and whispered to himself: "This stimulation is really not small..."

"Scholar of Emma, ​​Dry Fang is going to be promoted...the bloodline of that old troll in this city is the highest..." That figure was Gralenya, and she walked towards Hera quickly Clarence said that because Clarence didn't want his sister's mind to be stained with those dirty plans, he let her follow Hellas in the arrangement.

"My blood is the highest..." Heras slandered in his heart, then nodded and said, "This is the best way. Let them both lose. Let's hurry up."

Only priests of high rank and above can fly for a short time with the help of divine power. Gralenya can't do it for the time being, and Heras is not pretentious. He picked her up by the waist and flew to a flat gravel beach outside the city.

Autumn is coming to an end now, and winter is coming. Although there will be no snow in Rika City, the sun's rays are not enough, so he needs to use Gralenya's magic to gather the light.

After arriving at the destination, Heras gently put down Gralenya, and the Priestess of the Moon Goddess unnaturally tightened her sacrificial robe. She hadn't been hugged by any man...not even an elf... .

But she is also not a hypocritical person. Now that time is running out, she can only arrange this kind of magic at night.

"The dots of glow in the artificial forest of the elves are actually the gathered moonlight, and I arranged them." Gralenya said while exploring the terrain.

"Are you sure this kind of magic is also effective for sunlight?" Heras asked solemnly.

"Very sure, I tried it, Emma Scholar, although this kind of magic can only be deployed at night, it does have a certain attracting effect on daylight." Glenya looked at the gravel beach and said helplessly, " But there are no trees here, this kind of magic cannot be maintained, if it is arranged now, it can only be maintained until noon tomorrow."

"Such a long time is enough." Heras nodded upon hearing this.

"What do you want to do? Scholar Emma, ​​the sunlight attracted by this will at most make people feel warmer in winter, without any lethality. In fact, it will only make people feel very comfortable." Gralenya was puzzled asked, but she still prayed on the gravel beach as she said, releasing divine magic power at the same time.

"That's because it's not strong enough. If you arrange one every 100 meters like this, how wide can you arrange it?" Heras asked.

"I'm not very clear...I've never tried to spend so much divine power on this kind of spotlighting magic..." After praying, Gralenya replied while releasing the magic , "As soon as the miraculous moon of the Supreme King of Eternal Night disappears into the sky, this kind of magic cannot be deployed. Excluding the time required for prayer and recovery of divine power, the range I can deploy before dawn should not exceed that artificial the area of ​​the forest."

"Then change it to a place 1000 meters away. You temporarily imprint those magic spells on some things, and I will arrange them." Heras said decisively, if it was summer, it would be fine, there is no need to be so troublesome at all.. ....

"With a distance of 1000 meters, the effect is almost negligible..." Glennya frowned, but she didn't object. The Amar scholar had already proved his knowledge and strength.

Taking out a handful of leaves as blue as moonlight from the space bracelet, Gralenya began to accumulate divine power in the leaves. Her space bracelet is a general-purpose space equipment that does not require mental power to use, but it can be used accordingly. There is no mechanism for owner identification, anyone who wears it can use it immediately.

In this tense division of labor and cooperation, the twilight of dawn gradually appeared in the sky.

"I can't release it anymore..." Glenya looked down at her hands and said discouragedly.

"These should be okay." Heras picked up the last part of the leaves, got up again and flew to the place where it was arranged.

The early morning sun shines on the war-torn urban area. Although there are thick smoke and flames everywhere, the final result of the battle is already clear. These human gangsters and desperadoes have already taken an overwhelming advantage.

The withered teeth fell on the ground unwillingly, and the raised dust was bathed in the rising sun, revealing rays of radiating morning light.

Algernon breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't expect that the old troll would really be promoted to the seventh level in his rage and despair... If it wasn't for the assistance of Edwin and Rotander, it would not be easy for him to kill him.

"My phylactery is not in the magic circle...Boss...Edwin...help me!" Rotander said anxiously with only half of his skull left, his rotten head from the skull When it was exposed, it seemed that black and shiny fat maggots were wriggling in groups.

"You deserve it! Who told you to dismantle it? Edwin! Go help him!" Algernon yelled after taking a few breaths.

Hearing this, Edwin picked up Rotander's wreckage and quickly walked into the magic tower with his phylactery.

Algernon walked towards the fallen withered teeth with heavy steps. The troll had consumed all the vitality of his blood, and now it was difficult to even stand up.

Withered Fang regained a bit of sanity at this time, and the rage in the snake's pupils dissipated. Watching Algernon find a manuscript on him, the old troll showed a trace of regret in his eyes.

But he soon decided to let go of his dignity, and gasped, "I can be your servant, Algernon..."

"If you haven't been promoted to a higher level, I will consider it." Algernon shook his head, and then crushed the troll's head with his foot.

Just as the trolls were putting up their last desperate resistance, Xinvasa's Wrath, who had been inseparable from the gangsters, suddenly announced an astonishing decision. Clarence unilaterally announced an alliance with Algernon, and then the elves immediately dispatched, Help gangsters hunt down trolls.Those beautiful elves joined the battle, making the morale of the gangsters unprecedentedly high. They defeated the last remaining strength of the trolls in one go, and the battles everywhere were coming to an end.

Antoine forcefully pulled out the long sword of storm from the chest of a troll leader, and the blood power attached to his sword made the troll's chest a mess.

On the other side, Bernie was in a critical situation. The other troll leader saw the death of his companion, and the blood in his eyes became more intense. He stood against Albert's spear that pierced his abdomen, and forcefully held the blood-stained battle in his hands. The ax was thrown fiercely, and the surface of the tomahawk was bloody, as if it was following a target, it spun from both sides and quickly slashed towards Bernie.

They had tried their best to choose war zones far away from the city lord's mansion, but unexpectedly, they encountered two sixth-level troll berserker leaders on the edge of the human city.If it weren't for Antoine's strength second only to Algernon in the gang, the two fifth-level knights would have died, and Antoine would be exhausted after fighting one against two for a long time. Seeing Bernie in danger He immediately rushed to the nearest tomahawk and shouted calmly: "Bernie! If you can stop it, just stop the other one with all your strength!"

At this moment, two snow-white sword lights suddenly appeared from behind Bernie and slashed at the battle axe, accurately knocking the two axes into the air.And An Tuowan took this opportunity to turn his head and run towards the troll. With a full swing of the storm sword, he quickly cut off the neck of the troll leader.

A slender figure came out from the dust raised up behind Bernie, and after seeing that the field was unobstructed, she was about to leave with rhythmic and graceful steps.

"Thank you for your help, beautiful lady..." Bernie took a deep breath and raised his head with lingering fear.

Then he noticed that the charming back with a smooth ponytail had two long pointed ears.

"The Wrath of Xinvasa? Noble female knight, thank you very much for lending a helping hand, may I ask who you are?" Before Bernie could continue to speak, Antoine kicked the head of the troll leader he had beheaded Open, and then bowed to the back of the female elf.