046 Confident Witley Mage
"Look, my magic control ability has reached the level of a senior mage! I couldn't master this advanced thunder and lightning mixed magnetic lightning beads in the past, but now I think I can rely on this wooden stick to make a mixed magnetic array. These little dwarfs who can only use knives and arrows, and I will kill them alone!"
A ghost's understanding of magic is only recorded in the Ye code. It is indeed said that there are senior mages who can fight the whole town alone, and even forbidden spell mages who can easily destroy a city!
As for the female mage in front of her, Agui felt that her lightball-like magic shield was good. At least no black elf dared to walk into her within five steps. If she could roll up the ball of light again, she would roll a few times along the altar when the black elves were gathered together. The killing effect must be very shocking!
"But I'm still in a little trouble." Vitreya's heroic words hesitated for a long time: "But once I start the magic, I must concentrate on it. The bows and arrows of these black elves are very powerful, so I need someone to help me block all the cold arrows before the magic is completed..."
The battle of the magic army is a multi-arms protection of precious magicians in an all-round way, so no one can rush to interfere with the mage's singing, and the battle between the mage is a face-to-face bombardment, and there is no need to pay attention to other people's sneak attacks, so the biggest drawback of the mage is that the magic power will be consumed, even if it is in the front The weakness of the weak is that she is fragile and easy to attack when the mage sings, so Vitley has to consider someone to help her resist the beginning of the period and protect her personal safety when she exerts magic.
Grandpa Steel once said that when the hermit participated in the war, the Yan clan must be a strong guardian of the steel warrior before the dazzling flame magic, so the ghost also understood Vitrey's hesitation.
"We can try. I also want to kill more dwarfs for gold coins, but if I guard them, I can only insist before they are scattered. If there is a tendency to be surrounded by dwarfs, you must stop magic and escape with me!" The ghost has also calculated that if the black elves only attack from one side, they can completely block the arrows with ultra-fast reactions, but if there is a two-sided attack, they are very passive; when they are surrounded by three sides, they must escape; when they are surrounded on all sides, if there is no big spider monster, they can escape. If the big spider monster also comes in and participates, even he will be in danger.
"Let's go and have a look together. If there is a chance, we will do it. If there is no chance, we will sneak away." After saying that, the ghost took the lead and walked out of the tree hole.
Vitreya thought about it and had no choice but to do so. Although she really wanted to avenge Rita, it was not worth it. If it was not the perfect time, she would rather give up revenge and run for her life, and then lead people to wipe out the evil race when she found a legion!
At this time, the ghost's most taboo big spider monster was twitching on his big **. The faith that had accumulated for nearly a hundred years had been rushed out of his body uncontrollably, and the attached soul was almost completely collapsed by the demon knife. According to human beings, the current big spider monster is a A dying body that is almost dying.
After dawn, all the black elves have sat around the altar, and they are reciting hymns that some outsiders can't understand.
On the oval altar, several sacrifices and Afnerius are making the final arrangement. The spider god has been carried to the side of the altar by the black elf, while Fanso has been stripped of his clothes and trousers and lies naked on the magic array in the center of the altar like an animal to be slaughter.
The sacrifice took a few dead branches and piled them up beside Fanso's side. Affinarius pulled out his beloved sword, drew it around Fanso's waist, and then chopped it down with a click!
"Ah~~" In the low hymn, Fanso's scream was like a suddenly raised trumpet, which suddenly brought up the prayers of all the black elves. Fan Suo, who was constantly tossed by the black elves, had no strength. He sank down as soon as he passed, but the black elves seemed to be excited at the same time. They The prayer actually surged higher than the wave.
On the altar, Fanso's blood slowly filled into the lines of the phalanx along the sunken texture. In the high prayers of the black elves, the lines slowly emitted a bleeding red light.
Several sacrifices quickly plunged the prepared dead branch-like thing into Fanso's stomach from the wound, which was not a dead branch at all, but eight dried spiders!
The sound of tide-like prayers hit the altar. The red light was like a powerful light, gradually brightened up in the sound of prayer. Even during the day, the ghosts and Vitrey in the distance were still clearly visible.
Fanso on the altar was so painful that he couldn't make a sound. He could only lie on the ground like a reptile, trying to relieve some pain. The eight feet were like evil bloodworms, gradually sucking Fansuo's blood and swelling. The ghost's eyes were so good that he had seen that from Fansuo's body. The prototype of the big spider monster!
The two secretly stopped dozens of meters away from the outermost black elves. These black elves shouted desperately in front of the altar, and their voices were so fanatical that they almost took their own lives. So no one will find Vitre singing loudly here.
Vite chose a slightly empty place and was preparing to sing, but the ghost took out Aru's dementor silver statue from the wood crystal core in advance. From the tree hole, Aru had been trying to contact the ghost in the wood crystal core. Just now, the ghost could feel that Alu's connection was stronger.
"What's wrong with Alu?" As soon as he got the silver statue, the spirit of the ghost easily broke the seal and contacted Alu.
"I feel a strong belief. I want to know what's going on outside." Aru was still dressed in black and white and circled anxiously in the seal.
"A group of cult guys are holding a ceremony, and I'm going to destroy it."
"So these beliefs are completely useless to you?" Aru pressed against the edge of the seal and shouted, "If you don't want it, give it to me. It will be wasted if it's scattered later."
"Whatever you want, I don't care." Agui shrugged his shoulders and looked up at Fanso, who was still struggling on the altar. Agui didn't know Fanso and didn't know that he was one of the hostages, but it was better to see a human being tortured so that it was impossible for him to die.
Hearing the ghost's permission, Alu rushed out of the dementor silver statue like a hen that saw delicious insects. She absorbed so much moonlight and could have temporarily escape from the sealed land, but this consumption is really great. Often more than ten minutes before, you will be obediently sucked back by the demented demon silver statue and continue to be closed, and then you have to absorb the moonlight for at least a few months.
Faith has no use for human magicians, but for the gods and demons, faith is the source of their strength, and even the sacrifice of the orcs of the demon clan can still rely on faith to improve their abilities. Aru also suddenly felt a fanatical faith and regardless of the waste of precious moonlight energy to come out to absorb a little.
Vitrey's singing voice is not high. After singing each paragraph, a basketball-sized silver light ball will appear quietly floating around her. Those black elves have been completely addicted to the hymns to the evil spider god, and no one has found the situation here at all. Now except in the eyes of all the black elves There is nothing else outside the red shining altar.
The spider god lying on the other side finally couldn't control his body and collapsed. It slowly melted to the altar like a jelly. All the energy in the body was thrown into the red light on the altar like a mass of moths, slowly dyeing the red light into blood red color.
A nearly howling wail came from the altar. The body of the big spider monster completely turned into a piece of flying ash. A wisp of black soul floated out of the swaying ashes, and then immediately was attracted by the vigorous faith power on the altar and flew into the altar. Then the soul became stronger and stronger in the faith power, and finally Slowly formed an image of a spider in the air.