Dark Shadow Shrine

The emergency oracle of the winged elf goddess alarmed the entire winged elves.

It hasn't been such a big scene in many years, and they even want their own goddess to come out in person.

The shame and the anger after suddenly awakening made the winged elves like a hornet's nest that had been stabbed, frying the pot.

The addition of the storm golem made Rogar, who had the upper hand before, suddenly miserable. As a giant dragon, he does not rely entirely on wings to fly, and dragon language magic can also bring impressive flying abilities to the dragon.

Unfortunately, in air combat, wings still occupy a very important position. Because the storm golem attacked Luojia with a violent storm, every movement of Roja had a large deviation, which made him unable to stop the storm titan golem from slowly flying back to the sky city.

Unfortunately, Titan's luck ended here.

In the storm, countless small black dots rose into the sky like locusts, and each brown dot was a fully armed winged elf warrior.

A huge flying formation spread out over a ten-kilometer-long sky.

Suddenly it looks like it stretches to the horizon.

The leading goddess of air combat, Aideli, stood facing the wind. Just as soon as she raised her head and opened her arms, the vast divine power immediately blessed every winged elf warrior in the air. On their slowly flapping wings, they all blessed with a cloud-like mysterious aura. .

No matter what color the wings were, they all turned snow white at this moment.

At this moment, it seems that 50,000 angels are present in this vast airspace.

Originally, the Winged Elf, which was just like a flying insect, was far from enough to pose a real threat to the Sanctuary-level Storm Golem, but it was different now.

It seems that he intends to take advantage of this rare opportunity. Let her clansmen practice dealing with large air combat structure creatures, Aideli just raised her pure white long sword high, and then swung it down in various ways.

Like a torrential rain, fifty thousand winged elf warriors launched a wave attack on the storm golem.

Explosive arrows, suffocating arrows, magic-breaking arrows, all kinds of long-range attacks shot at the huge body of the storm golem with a diameter of 100 meters.

As a golem, a storm golem has no concept of pain.

It can still clearly feel the rapid decline of its own strength.

It had to let the ancient red dragon continue to hang the storm titan golem, and face the winged elves by itself.

"Roar——" I don't know if it's a roar or an overly violent exhaust, anyway, an anthropomorphic face in the center of the storm is showing a ferocious face.

Countless [Wind Blades] in turn poured into the Wing Elf battle formation.

Those wind blades that are dense like spider webs are so terrifying. The nearly 100 wing elves who took the lead instantly turned into blood flowers and bloomed in the sky.

"It's too dense. How can we only attack in one direction when dealing with such a single large creature?" Aideli felt very uncomfortable when the tribe was killed.

Reminiscing that Corellon might soon be forced to deal with the Devourer of Elves, Aideli could only bear with it. If she didn't take the opportunity to train troops now, she would have to pay more blood and lives in the future, let alone after the catastrophe came.

The Wing Elves adjusted their tactics. Under the command of Roland and other high-level wing elves. Started to spread out the formation, from the original huge trapezoid to a standard crane wing formation.

This attack becomes more layered.

As time went on, the losses continued to expand.

Adrienne was heartbroken.

At this time, Aideli's messenger avatar who stayed beside Lei Wen suddenly noticed that Lei Wen snapped his fingers.

A second later, a very unfamiliar divine power of the Winged Elf blessed them, and then they found that every movement of their own began to have afterimages, and they flickered casually. Behind him are five or six phantom clones.

Phantom Goddess Laila's Divine Power Blessing! ?

Adrien looked at Raven.

Lei Wen gracefully bowed to her: "It's a small thing, it's not a respect."

Even if Aideli is a picky goddess, she has to admit that the phantom clone is a perfect match with the wing elf who adopts flexible air combat tactics.

It can be clearly felt that with the blessing of phantom, the hit rate of [Wind Blade] is plummeting.

Aideli knew what Raven was thinking, she still had to eat this sweet bait.

Just as he was about to say something, Kazak's exasperated voice came from the ruins.

"Raven! Get out of here, you bastard! I only give you 30 minutes. If you can't defeat me within 30 minutes, I will blow up all the mechanism furnaces. Destroy this city in the sky by the way."

Adrienne is in a bad mood.

At the beginning, I wanted the city of the sky to be in a good location, so that it would not be disturbed by land races. Move the whole family here. Who knows that there are so many usable mechanism furnaces in the ruin-like ruins inside, and then the furnaces can be turned into big bombs?

The Winged Fairy Goddess wants to cry!

Gently patted Aideli's avatar on the shoulder. Raven flicked his pretentious cloak: "Calm down, I'm more nervous than you. Leave the inside to me. I will move the entire Nelas ruins within today."

It has to be said that if it were another person, Aideli would definitely think that this person was boasting.

Raven was different. Two consecutive successes in killing gods allowed Aideli to at least place Raven in the status of a demigod. This is the confidence brought by actual performance.

"Twenty-five minutes, you haven't done it, I will rush in even if I violate Corellon's prohibition." Adley looked serious.

Lei Wen walked into the gate slowly, leaving the winged elf goddess with a chic back. He raised his right hand to the right and flicked his thumb: "It will be done in 20 minutes for you to see."

Beside Raven, on the right is Wallis, the elf prince who followed quickly, and on the left is Terry, the light-moving mithril golem.

In Raven's shadow, there is also a silent Night Golem Shadow Killer.

Although there are only four legends, Aideli has a strange premonition that even if there are thousands of troops waiting for them, they can break through without any effort.

Without looking at Raven again, Aideli put her mind back on the battlefield.

The passage was still pitch black.

A series of continuous and sharp sword lights flew past, forming a crooked arc of light.

This arc of light seems clumsy, but in the eyes of a truly knowledgeable person, one can easily see how precise the power contained in this sword light is, not a little bit more, not a little bit less. And it is full of elegance and agility, leaving room for steering and explosion.

It is a constructive life form that produces this gorgeous light and shadow effect.

From human legendary strongman Tristan to mithril golem Terry, I don't know if it is Raven's illusion, and he faintly feels that this guy's swordsmanship has improved.

It is even more rare to use such a huge metal body to use such a refined swordsmanship.

As a golem, the most indispensable thing is strength.

However, golems need to use energy. Terry's calculated swordsmanship makes him more efficient in killing, and his movement lasts longer than other golems.

Perhaps this is the reason why there are so many newly added Mithril Golems, but he has always been the boss.

After the unsightly arc of sword light passed by, the twelve black warriors turned into scattered armor and bone fragments again.

Black warriors are not skeleton soldiers. Most of these undead in black armor were powerful fighters in their lifetime. After crossing the boundary of death, they still retain the martial arts and fighting skills of their lifetime.

Although their flesh had rotted and disappeared, their bones had already become as hard as iron. Including the characteristics of the undead, any one of them can easily defeat three or four human fighters of the same level.

In front of Terry, they behaved like ordinary skeleton soldiers.

After crushing their skulls, their undead flames are still alive. Under the guidance of the power of death, the scattered bones and armor are still attracting other parts of the body like magnets.

pity……

"Kara—" The mithril golem showed his lightness and quality that perfectly matched its size.

The metal iron feet withstanding the weight of 5 and a half tons lightly mended the bones. The exaggerated weight crushed the bones and armor into a strange substance mixed with bone meal and metal lumps.

While doing all this perfectly, Terry still did not weaken his gust-like advancing speed.

This left Wallis behind him dumbfounded.

Wallis couldn't help but feel a little nervous when he thought that this was to save his energy for the fierce battle later. That's a lich!

At this time, Raven handed Wallis a bag of living things that kept stirring.

"Raven...Master, what is this?"

"White mouse."

The beauty instinct of the elves made Wallis suddenly want to vomit.

"If you want to use flesh and blood to face more than a dozen instant-death spells from the Lich, then you don't have to." Raven thoughtfully attached a thin copper wire glove.

Liches are disgusting.

Even if a standard lich only has a challenge level of level 52, a legendary team in the past would not dare to say that it is absolutely guaranteed to be undead.

Without it, liches have a ton of instant-death spells.

From the first ring to the ninth ring, there are at least four instant death spells in each ring. And the lich almost knows everything. What's even more disgusting is that the lich will reserve almost all instant spell slots for these instant death spells.

This means that the battle against the Lich is almost a life-gamble from the beginning to the end.

The lich is indeed disgusting, and the challenger can also be shameless.

Like Raven did.

Thinking of everything he was about to face, Wallis suppressed his nausea and tied the bag around his waist. Goosebumps all over Wallis from the struggling little things.

"Relax, well, I lied to you just now, there are squirrels inside."

Wallis breathed a sigh of relief.

so far so good!

As if a trick had succeeded, the bastard Lei Wen suddenly added: "It was originally the squirrel's, but I don't know if Laila changed it later."

The elf prince quickly opened it to have a look.

Depend on! Still a white mouse!

At this moment, Wallis had the heart to kill the lord.

"Seeing how nervous you are, it's just a little joke."

"..."

"Calm down, according to my arrangement, even if Kazak is a demilich, I will kill you."

However, when Lei Wen and his party arrived at the largest warehouse in the Golem Factory, Lei Wen scolded on the spot.

"Holy crap!"

Really, I would rather fight a demigod lich than touch this stuff! (to be continued ~^~)