Casting spells

The dark elf ranger took out his dagger, and carefully carved incantations with strange shapes one by one along the cliff and the ground where the summoning ceremony was held.

Perhaps with the baptism of time, the symbols he learned from his evil compatriots long ago have become blurred, and the portrayal is not perfect, but protection is better than no protection.

After finishing the characterization of the last spell, he took out a small statue from the package and put it in the middle, calling out in a low voice: "Guanhaivar!"

Soon, a black panther exuding a magical aura jumped out from another world, staring at the two sharp eyes and began to patrol around, as if looking for traces of the enemy.

"Come here!" Drizzt waved at the big cat.

He understood that his time was short, so he didn't explain anything, he just wanted his partner to help test the protection of the spell.

Without any hesitation, the panther immediately obeyed its master's command and moved forward with graceful steps.

But before it took two steps, it immediately bumped into an invisible wall, then stopped and let out a low growl full of doubts.

Just when it was trying to concentrate all its strength to break through this fragile barrier, Drizzt immediately raised his hand to stop it: "Enough! Enough is enough my friend, you have done a good job, I have already got the answer I wanted."

However, no one person or leopard was noticed. In a corner not far away, a pair of eyes hidden in the darkness silently watched them...

Soon, the dark elves, thinking they were ready, began summoning demons.

As it happened, Errtu was inside the Crystal Tower, glaring at Akar Kessell playing with the insane human girl.

After performing at all costs in the afternoon, this idiot mage apprentice screwed up almost everything, and due to the excessive waste of energy, the other two of the three magic crystal towers have completely collapsed and collapsed. Make a pile of worthless pieces.

As for his suggestion and the Crystal Shard, this guy with extremely fragile self-esteem took it as a sign of some kind of power grab and was ruthlessly rejected.

If it hadn't been for Crenshinnibon not yet completely abandoned him, the demons from the invincible depths would definitely tear Akar Kessell to pieces and pluck out his wretched soul to torture him for another thousand years.

So when he heard someone calling him, instead of resisting, Ertu happily left the Magic Crystal Tower and went north across the large plain, intending to make good use of the summoner to vent his inner anger.

When it folded its wings and landed on the low hillside behind Kane's giant cone, Zhang Cheng, who had been hiding in the dark and waiting for a long time, had a sneer on his face, and muttered to himself in a voice that only he could hear: "Now The necessary actors are finally here, let me reveal the so-called destiny for you..."

The voice just fell!

He slowly took out the soul arrester from the magic backpack he carried with him, and his black pupils were full of chaos and destruction.

"Huh? How did you become like this?" Demon Sword undoubtedly sensed the change in its holder, and its tone was full of seriousness and vigilance.

"Why, isn't it exactly what you want me to become like this?" Zhang Cheng asked blankly.

"No! You're wrong! Although I wish to become a member of the evil, I definitely don't wish it to be this way. Your soul is being invaded by an external force right now, and it is affecting your thinking and... ..."

Before the soul arrester finished speaking, Zhang Cheng interrupted roughly: "Enough! I know my state very well, and I don't need you to remind me. You just need to fulfill your promise and tell me what real power is. What is the secret hidden under the heavy veil!"

"I refuse! I won't tell you anything until you regain consciousness. But I can remind you that part of the truth you are looking for is hidden in the unknown corners of this world. Go find it, go explore it! Maybe you will lose yourself in this process, completely swallowed by madness and destruction; maybe you will slowly regain your sanity. In any case, I will very much look forward to seeing your final changes."

After saying this meaningful sentence, Demon Sword fell into silence again...

Chapter 423 Conspiracy in progress

After a short conversation with the soul arrester, Zhang Cheng quickly forced himself to calm down, and quietly approached the location of the demon along the cliff.

As a person with a strong conceit in his character, he never believed in such illusory things as luck and fate, so even if he knew what would happen next, he still couldn't help but add an insurance policy himself to complete his crazy plan by the way .

After all, Ertu's identity is the Balor at the top of the food chain in the bottomless abyss. Above him is either the abyss lord or the maharaja, or the evil gods who also live in the abyss and establish the kingdom of God.

Maybe many people don't understand what the Balrog means, but Zhang Cheng is very clear that most of the giant dragons in the Faerun Continent who have reached their prime or old age will not be the opponent of the Balrog, let alone Tris Te is just a ranger, in addition to his excellent two-weapon fighting skills, I am afraid that only the innate resistant skin of the dark elves is left.

Generally speaking, it doesn't take much effort for Barlow to kill him, only a high-level spell—fire storm or implosion is enough.

Unfortunately, Errtu really underestimated the enemy...

When Zhang Cheng sneaked to less than 25 meters from the target, he immediately heard a burst of malicious jokes: "For the dark elves, this is really an unusual choice. I bet your queen Rose knows this Things are bound to get very unhappy."

As soon as the words fell, a long whip burning with flames and a jagged sword appeared out of nowhere in the demon's left and right hands.

Obviously, these two magic weapons are the standard equipment of Balor, especially the famous "beheading long sword", which has a high chance of ignoring the defense and directly beheading the enemy, even if it is the celestial servant and The giant dragon is no exception, and it can be said to have a fierce reputation.

At the same time, a white unicorn handicraft carved from fish bones around the dark elf's neck slowly floated up.

You don't need to ask, it is this emblem that symbolizes the goddess of the forest, Melika, that reveals his true identity.

The reason is simple, no traditional dark elves would worship the forest goddess.

Not to mention the gods of the outside world, under the brutal rule of the spider queen Rose, even several other dark elf gods can only hide in her shadow to survive, so if a dark elf wears the emblem of other gods, Basically, they are equivalent to betraying the ethnic group, and they are out-and-out exiles.

Perhaps the abyssal demons will be in awe of the powerful magical power and cruel and cunning character of the dark elves, but they will never take a mere exile to heart.

"Tell me, who are you?" Errtu opened his mouth and asked in a tone of interest.

He has known many dark elves in hundreds of years, but he has never abandoned his cruel and cruel character and worshiped at the feet of a kind god.

It is this unusualness that arouses the curiosity deep in the devil's subconscious.

"I am Drizzt Do'Urden, it's true! But I turned my back on my family and later became a faithful believer of the goddess Melikai. I must defeat you and completely expel you from the material world."

After all, the dark elf slowly drew out two scimitars, ready to fight to the death.

Maybe he has a lot of lies to get himself out of trouble, but unfortunately, in this world, no one will slander his belief and patron saint.

"Hahahahaha! What did I hear? Are you going to kill me?" Errtu laughed unscrupulously as if hearing some funny joke.

Accompanied by piercing laughter, raging flames began to emanate from his body. The bright flames pierced people's eyes, and then he slowly raised the beheading sword.

Although Drizzt couldn't see the opponent's specific movements clearly due to the light of the fire, with his rich combat experience, he still sensed something and quickly started to move his feet.

But before he could make any defensive moves, the demon suddenly took a step to the side, followed by an angry roar.

"Go away! You bloody beast! I'm going to tear you to pieces!"

I saw that the black panther, which had been hiding in the corner for a long time, finally jumped out, biting its thick arm tightly, and forcibly dragging the demon, which was several times bigger than itself, to it.

However, Errtu was not a vegetarian, so he immediately wrapped his whip around the dark elf's legs, causing his opponent to lose balance and fall to the ground together with him.

Just when Drizzt thought he would be burned to death by the scorching flame whip, he suddenly discovered an interesting thing, that is, the flame at the end of the whip disappeared without warning, and the flames emanating from the demon's body were also caused by For some reason, he flinched back inexplicably, as if he was afraid of something.

Immediately afterwards, he soon realized that the scimitar held in one of his hands felt a cold feeling, and whenever the scimitar passed, the flames would quickly disappear.

After figuring this out, the dark elf ranger didn't hesitate, and immediately took up his weapon and slashed at the demon's right leg.

puff!

moment!

Ertun's skin, which was strong enough to withstand steel blades, made a chirping sound, and a lot of white smoke came out, as if it had encountered a nemesis.

"Bastard! How dare you!"