In many ancient myths and legends spread in the continent of caladimos, whenever an abyss demon is born, it is always accompanied by the birth of a hero!
Just now
In addition to swearing at the Bard's false praise, Kitty could only resist the severe tearing pain from the depths of her soul, and then stared at the familiar partners gradually losing their vital signs and becoming cold and stiff bodies.
Uh huh!
In the extremely painful persistence, he kept hammering his chest with his left hand, making an unknown sob. At the same time, his body fell weakly on the gray black ground.
Creak! Creak!
The harsh friction sound sounded slowly behind, first with a simple rhythm, but with the surge of the soul wave, the dense creak sound dripped like a shower, forming a deadly soul song.
The hard and dusty ground made Kitty feel a little cold, turned her head hard, and her pale cheeks rubbed an obvious trace on the ground.
That's... damn it!
At the moment, the path leading to the palace outside is crowded with some pale skeletons. With the passage of time, more and more skeletons are crowded in the narrow road.
......................
"The wave of soul attacks forever, cough, so this is the horror of super level soul magic!" modrian forcibly supported his fragile body with a faltering pace relying on the gray shield in his hand.
Weakness is the original sin. It is only the aftereffect of soul magic. He has suffered so much damage that even the robbery on his side can't help him resist the attack from the soul level.
When the wave of soul hit, he could clearly see the dark green data flow in his field of vision facing the extremely dark invisible wave. Therefore, he was lucky that he did not completely lose his breath of life like the shadow stream disciples and those guys in the military intelligence department, but suffered the wave of afterwaves in vain, and his soul was damaged.
"Soul magic, given not only annihilation, but also recovery!"
Modrian watched the dark road between the palace and the inner hall, which was crowded with skeletons. Judging from their slightly familiar costumes, they were the skeletons of many races in the original solemn palace hall.
"Is this going to swallow us in one breath?" modrian turned his head slightly and looked at the battle in the middle of the inner hall. Nothing could be seen in the extreme darkness, but it was obvious that the golden brilliance and white cold had been suppressed to a corner and could not move.
He shook his head gently. He began to adapt to the rigid body after the impact of his soul. The gray gun in his hand waved with a strong wind.
"Rob, go and help Bobby. I've felt your anger!"
The death of the disciples of shadow flow made the calm mood of robbery a little murderous. It was killing his followers in front of him, and it was so reckless.
Seeing rob looking at himself, modrian smiled and said, "don't worry, these skeletons can't stop me!"
"What's more, it's not just us who are facing these now!"
He looked at the blue team that had been formed not far away. There were still some people left in the group of strange knights, less than ten, but they were absolute elite who had survived the impact of soul.
"The shadow will guard you, Lord modrian." the robber gave the order to guard until death to the only 8 shadow stream disciples.
Soon, a twisted shadow disappeared in place.
It's time to kill!
Modrian didn't care too much about the disappearance of the robbery. He was not a insecure Lord. On the contrary, he liked the challenge of adventure, so he came to lakstark fortress.
Now, the nearest skeleton to him is within ten meters.
"Charge!"
"Trample!"
The purple light set off the Raptor cloak, and modrian ran forward with a gray shield, pulling a dazzling color.
Boom!
The scarlet life energy released the ultimate red brilliance in the skeletons like explosives. Modrian waved heavily with a gray shield and smashed several faltering skeletons.
Then the body turned, the gray gun came out of the hole like a dragon, tore out clear air traces, and fiercely stirred the oncoming wave of skeletons.
The knight's skills are displayed incisively and vividly at the moment. This is the result of dreus's training, the harvest of his efforts, and the combat talent given by the Weapon Master's records.
The time to blossom and bear fruit is coming!
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Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo!
Bobby bowed his head, clenched the hammer of Oren with both hands, gasped, and his gray white horse tail shrugged aside, stained with a little dust.
"I didn't expect that the first battle on the continent of caladimos would be so difficult!" Bobby looked at Stewart (Stephen) suspended in mid air, and the annoying smell became more and more strong. Mixed with some extremely dangerous smell.
"Is it to completely open the abyss channel?"
The stone platform covered with blood red lines under the steel throne almost collapsed, and the smell of sulfur floated in the air, bringing unknown changes.
Stuart (Stephen) fell on the stone platform and looked curiously at the two knights who had experienced super magic but did not die.
"I just smelled the spirit of the snow storm. It seems that you have a high position in the snow temple." Stewart (Stephen) looked at Phelan hoarsely, and the scarlet glow in his muddy eyes matched the lines on his cheeks.
"I think the abyss will like mortals blessed by the gods!"
"As for you, um... Yodel? I've never heard of such a strange race on the continent of caladimos." Stewart (Stephen) looked at Bobby with interest, the black fog around his body, vaguely trying to get close to each other, but was stopped by the golden light.
"But it doesn't matter. The guy with divine power is the favorite of the abyss. He will corrode you and become a new abyss creature."
Click!
The blood red stone platform was completely broken, and the steel throne fell, exposing the abyss channel sealed below for hundreds of years. Clear transparent traces appeared in the air, which was the result of the collision and annihilation of the different world breath of the abyss world and karadimos continent.
Stewart (Stephen) was slightly depressed. After contacting the abyss world, he recovered quickly, and even the injury caused by the legendary strong man was contained to a certain extent. (continuous release of high-level and super level spells consumes too much mental power.)
Eh!
The abnormal energy fluctuation attracted Stewart's attention. Looking at the trace, the knight of the snow Temple seems to have not given up his established destiny and is struggling.
"This is to release the power of the God of ice and snow storm? Have you even given up the chance to escape?"
hero!
What is a hero?
Philan baras recalled the scene when he asked his father. That was when the southern legion of the aranfaro empire was severely damaged by the coalition forces of the stoke kingdom. Countless soldiers of the aranfaro empire collapsed into a tide, and black death shrouded the battlefield.
Smart show, can be called English; You can be called a hero because of your courage, but I don't want you to be a hero, and it will be the same in the future.
His father's words still echoed in his ears, but what he did at that time was the opposite. He led the few remaining ice paladins to rush into the coalition forces of stoke kingdom without hesitation, setting off a wave of counter attack under the situation that the general trend could not be changed.
Now, what should I do?
For the Terrans? Or alone?
"I'm sorry, father, I made my choice!" Phelan baras whispered, looking down at the silver sword in his hand. In a moment, a touch of blue light bloomed.
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