Surprised me into a goddess of light

Izayoi can resist for a period of time, but if he cannot be completely eliminated, if he fights for a long time, he will definitely lose.

Izayoi understood this, so he decided to take a risk.

Her body suddenly moved to the side, causing the gray sword that had pierced the heart to shift a few centimeters.

With a muffled sound, the gray long sword pierced Izayoi's chest.

Izayoi used his own bones and magic power to pinch the blade, and the gloomy breath of undead raged along the long sword in Izayoi's body, making her body tremble instinctively.

But Izayoi's expression didn't change a bit, and his eyes were still full of calmness and indifference, as if he wasn't the one who felt the extreme pain.

Only the strange red light in the depths of her bright red pupils became brighter at this moment, like a bloody flame, extremely bright red and very eerie.

There was a hint of confusion in the eyes of the swordsman of death, as if he was wondering why the girl died directly without being infected by the breath of the undead.

In the next moment, the sound of swords resounded all over the western part of the Forest of Elves.

The sound of the sword came from the slender Thestral sword in Izayoi's hand.

It was originally black, but now it is blood red all over, becoming extremely smooth and bright, piercing the head of the swordsman of death.

The clouds were turbulent and shattered, the fallen leaves rose suddenly, and the sky and the earth were filled with fierce dark sword intent. This was the slaying sword that Izayoi used on the premise of giving up his own defense.

This sword is difficult to dodge, it is inevitable.

The blood-colored sword light passed through the head of the swordsman of death, creating a cloud of gray mist.

The powerful third-order grudge, accompanied by the fierce dark sword intent, all penetrated into the body of the swordsman of death.

The surroundings were quiet for a second, and then, an abnormal red light suddenly appeared on the body of the swordsman of death.

Bang!

The entire body of the swordsman of death was torn apart by the dark sword intent into pieces of condensed gray mist of undead, which exploded in an instant.

The gray long sword on Izayoi's chest also dissipated, leaving only a piercing blood hole, with blood continuously flowing, which looked very cruel.

Snapped!

Sixteen Nights knelt on the ground, momentarily unable to get up.

She was exhausted at first, and forced to advance in a desperate situation, plus the last sword of the swordsman of death, she is now seriously injured.

But it's not safe enough yet.

Izayo gritted his teeth, suppressed the wound on his chest with the little magic power left, stood up staggeringly, and came to Eve's side.

She carried Eve behind her back, and walked wearily toward the depths of the forest.

......

A few kilometers away from the Elf King City, a black undead land made up of skeletons, bones, and carrion is floating in the sky.

"It actually killed the swordsman of death in this seat."

Standing on the land of the undead, Gust glanced at the distance behind him, his eyes were a little incredible.

"But it doesn't matter if you run away. It's also interesting that that favored person will soon become a real natural disaster of the undead after being cursed by me."

"The most important thing is this elf king city."

Gust turned his head and looked at the huge and majestic holy city of Yuket with a dignified expression. He raised his right hand high, and the bone ring on his index finger shone with a faint light, which then quickly dimmed.

"Fourth-order undead magic, a hundred thousand familiars come!"

Gust used this powerful summoning magic again to summon one hundred thousand undead from the undead plane.

The sky darkened suddenly, the earth trembled, and the undead all over the mountains and plains emerged from the ground or from the black clouds.

"lets go."

Three-meter-tall death knights, seven-eight-meter-tall trolls, hundred-meter-long bone dragons, and countless undead bat monster birds lined up neatly and marched towards the Elven King City.

Gust looked at the gray and white bone ring that was completely dim, and murmured: "The power of the undead of the dark curse ring is almost exhausted, and it needs to be replenished."

"Exactly, this elf king city is an excellent material."

"The divine religion has been dormant for thousands of years, and it is finally about to usher in a turning point."

......

In front of the king's city, the Elven Commander, wearing a mage's robe and holding a staff, stood at the front, and beside him was a burly Elf warrior holding a huge shield and a giant sword, and dozens of other auras all above the third level. Elven guards.

Behind them is an army of elves with a scale of nearly [-], well-equipped and elite.

The elves are very powerful, and this is only a small part of the armed forces of each tribe. Nearly half of the elves are magicians, and the other half include various professions such as rangers, warriors, swordsmen, and knights.

Because of the excellent talent of the elves, the army of the elves are generally elites above the second level, and their average strength is much stronger than that of the human race.

For the elves, almost every adult elf has a certain ability to fight, and if necessary, all the people can be soldiers.

"Compatriots, just half an hour ago, a Tier [-] ignored the ban, broke into the enchantment, and entered the core area of ​​our elf forest."

The commander pointed to the undead army covering the sky in the distance and said, "These undead are the fourth-level summoner."

She turned around, looked at the [-] neat elf army, and said majesticly with hidden anger: "We elves have maintained peace for too long, so long that many humans have forgotten the war."

"For many years, no race has been able to match the magical bows and arrows of the elf army, and no race has been able to break into the elf forest. Now, there are undead who have defiled the sanctity of the core area and dare to march towards the royal city."

"Since this is the case, we want to remind stupid humans of the fear of being dominated by the rain of magic energy arrows, and wipe out these undead and drive them all to extinction."

The Grand Commander waved heavily, and the [-] elf army uttered a strong cry in support of the Grand Commander's decision.

The sound waves are huge and the momentum is magnificent.

The commander nodded seriously, and issued tasks to the various elf arms.

"Everyone, listen to the order."

"The enchantment army is in charge of the enchantment of the royal city, blocking the entry of all undead. The ranger army is in charge of the undead birds in the sky. The magic army is in charge of high-level undead above Tier [-]. The knight army is divided into four defensive arrays to prevent any fish that slip through the net from breaking through the blockade... ...."

After making some arrangements, the commander looked at the undead bone dragon approaching in the sky, and suddenly turned his head and said, "Chief Carlota, do you think we can stop these undead?"

The burly uncle elf beside her picked up the shield and said, "These undead are nothing to worry about. Even if there are twice as many, it is impossible to pose a threat to the royal city, except for the undead..."

The Grand Commander sighed softly and understood what Carlota meant. Behind these undead, after all, represented a fourth rank.

Tier [-] can destroy cities and countries without Tier [-]. This is common sense in the mainland.

Under the explicit order of the Valoran Pact and the Apocalypse Academy, Tier [-] has always been in a state of restraint and should not be taken lightly. Otherwise, the most powerful Apocalypse Academy in the mainland, which has seven Tier [-] powerhouses, will punish Tier [-] who does not comply with the agreement.

But if the fourth level of the Dark God Religion like Gust really suddenly made trouble, I am afraid that when the Apocalypse Academy comes over, even if it uses astrological magic to catch Gust, it will be too late.

"Chief Carlotta... Actually, General Drow is a member of the Dark God Sect."

"There is such a thing!"

Carlota's expression was shocked. He is the leader of the High Elf of the three major tribes of the Elven Forest, and Drow is the leader of the Wood Elf with the same status as him. This kind of high-level person is actually an undercover agent!

Doesn't it mean that the elves still hide many undercover agents?

"That's right, according to the investigation of the Royal Guards, what Hilfis said, the news about the human girl is indeed true."

The commander looked at the undead army that was about to arrive on the battlefield, and his eyes flashed with worry: "The queen is not here, I have a hunch that this war will be the biggest disaster for our elves in many years."

Carlotta also looked solemn, and said: "You are right, but no matter what, we must pass this test, and everything will be solved when the queen returns."

The commander-in-chief nodded, his expression regained his firmness: "That's right, first destroy these undead who have polluted the forest of elves!"

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Spore "Arrows! Arrows! Shoot the Undead Firecrows on the flanks!"

"Heal the knights in the west array!"

"The mage army cleared the troll group, and the soldiers killed the bone dragon that was immune to magic together!"

The black air stirred the clouds, and the feathered arrows kept flying, and the outside of the Elf King's city had been completely reduced to a battlefield between the elf army and the undead creatures.

The undead bone dragon tried to destroy the defense array of the elves with its breath again and again, but it was still unable to break through the magic barrier of the elf mages. The hellfire dog ignited the forest again and again, but was quickly extinguished by the water magic, and then accurately shot by the ranger .

So far, in this war, the elves have a great advantage. One by one, the undead are constantly being killed, repaired, and the power of the undead is consumed, but the casualties of the elves are very small. Only a few shield knights in the front row were killed. The large Tier [-] undead was hit hard.

However, the fourth-rank undead holy magister has been sitting on the throne with his eyes closed and a calm expression, as if ignoring the defeated army of undead, not in a hurry.

The elf commander wanted to send troops to kill the undead land floating in the air several times, but he was always blocked by the undead army, making it difficult to go to the sky.

Finally, after an elf warrior came to kill him, Gust waved his hand lightly, and a third-order black skeleton quickly grew out of the soil, killing the elf warrior and turning it into an elf skeleton, which instead became the strength of the undead army , turned back to fight the elf army.

Therefore, the commander-in-chief had no choice but to temporarily stop attacking the fourth-order itself, and concentrate on commanding the army to encircle and suppress the undead.

The chaotic battle lasted for several hours until night. With the disappearance of the sun, the sunset glow in the dark sky completely dissipated. Hundreds of thousands of undead creatures had been killed in seven or eight, and the mountains and plains were full of dark corpses of undead.

Although the elf army was exhausted, they were basically only slightly injured. They were still orderly and maintained a high combat capability.

The old man finally made a move. He stood up from the throne, looked at the sky where the last ray of light was occupied by the night, and said to himself: "Night is coming, and the magic power and spiritual power consumed by the favored by the light have been completely recovered."

"Then, it's time to cleanse the elves and replenish the power of the Ring of the Undead Curse."

Gust took a step, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place, appearing in the sky.

There was a strange smile on his pale old face, and he said hoarsely: "The fourth-order necromancer forbidden curse, the flower of the dark curse!"

After the voice fell, the world entered complete darkness, and even the magic halos cast by the elves on the ground dimmed, unable to illuminate the surroundings clearly.

Rumble!

In the sky, countless black clouds rolled and gathered quickly, forming a huge, pitch-black rose bud exuding a strong undead aura.

The pitch-black buds bloomed slowly, and as the petals stretched, illusory black spores separated from the stamens and sprinkled to the ground.

"Bloom, dark necrospore."

The black spores covered the sky, covering the entire battlefield.

The elf mages cast magic shields one after another. However, those spores did not seem to be real substances, but some kind of illusory projections, passing through the barrier directly.

Under the dazed and terrified eyes of the elves, the spores landed on the undead and the elves' army, but they only glowed slightly, and passed through again, seemingly without any effect.

The Grand Commander looked at the black spores floating in front of his eyes, and frowned: "What is this necromancer doing?"

The uneasiness lasted for 3 minutes. Just when the elves thought nothing would happen, a miserable howl suddenly came out on the battlefield.

"what!"

The elves turned their heads to look, only to see an elf warrior whose arm had been broken by a skeleton, and who was seriously injured was covering his head, hammering hard, even using his broken right arm, and screaming in pain.

The elf warrior next to him immediately went over to help the warrior, but the natural mage also cast purification magic on him, but it had no effect. He was still in pain, his fists were getting harder and harder, and his head was covered with blood.

"Carla, what's wrong with you! Carla!"

An elf warrior held Kara's hands to prevent him from harming himself, but saw Kara suddenly raised his head, his face was pale, and his pupils glowed red.

click!

Kara's strength became so great that she directly broke the elf warrior's hands. The broken right arm seemed to have recovered, and suddenly grabbed the long sword and stabbed the elf warrior across the board.

Under the unbelievable eyes of the elf warrior, Kara turned into an undead step by step, the flesh and blood on his face melted quickly, and the pale soul fire lit up between his brows.

Then, on the battlefield, thousands of beautiful elves wearing armor or mage robes howled miserably at the same time.

Hearing these wailing and despairing voices, the Grand Commander was as cold as falling into an ice cave.

She opened her eyes wide and shouted sadly: "Get away from those elves in pain!"

Then, she quickly took out a green branch and stuck it in the ground.

"Using the original wood, cast the forbidden spell of the forest, and the divine tree will descend!"

The Grand Commander held the wooden branch tightly, and channeled all the natural magic power of the third-order peak into the green branch.

boom!

Under the catalysis of natural magic, the wooden branches exude a majestic breath of life, grow rapidly, and derive countless branches, rhizomes, ten meters, hundreds of meters, kilometers...in a few seconds, it turns into a tree. The towering, green giant trees stretch into the sky.

The Grand Commander stood at the top of the giant tree, his hands and feet were entangled with the green trunk, like a real "wood elf".

Tens of thousands of branches turned into tens of thousands of green torrents, restraining all the screaming elves.

"Forbidden Curse of Forest, Primordial Seal!"

The green light of the branches shone, shining on the struggling elves, forming mysterious and delicate emerald runes, spinning continuously, and the trend of turning them into undead stopped.

Gust smiled slightly, and a fourth-level curse magic forced out an artifact of the elves, which is the huge lethality of the fourth level.

"It's also time for the religious personnel to act."

He looked at the Elf King City not far away. Under the night, the huge city looked extremely quiet.