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Chapter 548 Come here, let me make up the magic again 36
'Spend 200 points to exchange for permanent skills, release spiritual power, effect: mobilize power according to the strength of spiritual power in the plane, function defense, attack. '

The end of the conversation in the mind was only a split second to the other side.

Behind the woman on the opposite side spread huge black falling silver wings, and the dots of stars are even more beautiful under the moonlight of this night.

She is as black as a waterfall, flying slightly behind her, with a long purple headband tied at the end of her hair, and a small bell hangs on the headband, ringing with the wind.

That face is exquisite, beautiful, dazzling, like a fairy, with pointed ears, dark purple eyes, and expressionless face.

But it is enough to tell them the identity of this person.

Are dark elves...

It turned out to be the case.

"It's actually an elf, but it's just a dark elf." One of the bishops sneered, with arrogance and a kind of disgust in his eyes.

Practicing light magic is naturally extremely annoying to the owners of these dark magic.

Although the elves are the darlings of the Creator, they also like the light elves from the bottom of their hearts, but this does not prevent them from hating the dark elves.

"You Bright Temple..." Yan Luo raised his brows slightly, "It's really haunting."

It sounded like there was no emotion in these words, but Andnuo, who was sticking to Yan Luo's side, blinked his eyes slightly. He was very familiar with Yan Luo's movements and expressions, and he always felt that he heard the resentment in Yan Luo's tone.

"Disturbing the order of the imperial capital, killing my temple believers, such alien races will be punished!"

A sharp light flashed across the eyes of one of the cardinals, and the other two bright bishops had already finished singing.

The huge light power is like a fast-moving arrow, and it is heading towards Yan Luo.

And Nuo's heart trembled slightly, and he subconsciously wanted to hug Yan Luo.

Yan Luo's eyes shone brightly, he pulled An Denuo's head off, and bit his lips hard, he didn't let go until he tasted the smell of blood.

The gleam in his eyes was even worse, and he led Andeno out of the way, dodging behind the three of them.

Magicians would have a short period of fatigue after releasing powerful magic. At this moment, Yan Luo dodged behind them, just in time for them to expose their most vulnerable backs in front of her eyes.

His eyes were flickering, and his mouth still smelled of blood.

Fortunately, this is the plane of Western Fantasy, and there is a lot of spiritual power around, allowing Yan Luo to mobilize and fly into her body.

Mixed with huge dark magic, it burst out all at once.

A few people were hit by surprise.

Except for the cardinal who didn't intervene in the struggle just now and was able to defend himself, the other two bishops were directly reduced to ashes under Yan Luo's enormous power.

The bishop was also seriously injured. With astonishment in his eyes, he looked at Yan Luo, then glanced at Andeno next to him. Thinking about what Yan Luo had just done, his fingers tightened slightly, his eyes filled with surprise, and the next step Miao Miao didn't wait for Yan Luo and Andeno's reaction at all, soared into the air and swiped towards the distance.

Looks like it's been tipped off.

Yan Luo frowned slightly, coughed twice, all the strength in her body was drained, and she fell on Anderuo a little tiredly.

A panic and a bloody light flashed across Andeno's eyes, ignoring the cardinal, he quickly supported Yan Luo, "Luo? How are you?"

(End of this chapter)