Elven Reaper

Akto couldn't help but slow down and saw clearly at a ruins on the roadside, an undead warrior in black armor, holding a giant ax in his hand, slashing at Chatterbox Chad. The eighth-level Akto raised his eyebrows. There was actually an eighth-level undead warrior. It seemed very difficult. Bivis is an eighth-level light priest, while the remaining warriors are all sixth-level. Although it is difficult, I think the priests should be able to handle it. Akto's car stopped for a moment and then immediately drove forward again. Suddenly, a large pile of ruins appeared in front of them, blocking the road tightly. Akto hurriedly braked and stopped the car before it hit the ruins. Holy shit. Akto got out of the car and couldn't help but his face turned dark. What should he do? He was thinking about returning to the Elf Forest quickly, but he ignored the reality. After all, the undead creatures were raging in Pok City now. How could it go so smoothly? Can we get out of Poke City? If we use magic to clear the obstacles, I don't know how long it will take. Otherwise, just use the space teleportation scroll to rush on. But Akto looked at the five space teleportation scrolls left in the ring and shook his head again. When he came out, Elder Stannie only gave him a total of eight space scrolls, and now he has used three. It's not that Elder Stannie dug it out, but that it is extremely difficult to make space teleportation scrolls, and Elder Stannie only made eight of them. After thinking about it for a while, I decided to forget it. The space teleportation scroll is considered his biggest trump card, and it has even directly helped him resolve three life-and-death crises. Its preciousness is evident, so he should not use it casually. In this case, it seems that nothing is wrong now. Akto was suddenly bored. He turned around and looked around, his eyes fixed on the battlefield of a group of priests and eighth-level undead warriors. I saw the eighth-level priest Bivis reciting a spell, and then waved his hand, and a ray of white light fell on several sixth-level light warriors. Is this the legendary blessing of courage? Akto nodded slightly. At the moment when the white light fell, he felt that the energy fluctuations on the bodies of chatty Chad and several other sixth-level light warriors became much stronger in an instant. Several warriors of light looked at the eighth-level undead warrior in front of them, their eyes full of fighting spirit. They all pulled out their swords one after another, holding the swords with both hands, pointing the sword points directly to the sky, staring intently at the eighth-level undead warrior in black armor. The eighth-level undead warrior kicked away the ruins and strode toward the priest. The huge ax as wide as the door panel in his hand was pointing diagonally at the ground with a cold light. Then, Pastor Bevis finished reciting another incantation, waved his hand, and another ray of holy light fell on several sixth-level warriors. This time Akto saw that the energy intensity of several light warriors had not increased, but their originally mediocre weapons were all glowing with bright silver. It's like being enchanted with light attributes. This is the seventh-level magic of the Holy See of Light, the Blade of Transformation. This is a magical technique specifically targeted at undead creatures. Even an ordinary kitchen knife can cause certain damage to undead creatures with a weapon that has this buff applied to it. Akto nodded slightly. From this point of view, this eighth-level undead warrior would definitely be defeated. The eighth-level undead warrior was tall and burly, with a height of more than 1.9 meters. Although he walked over, every step he took was a huge span. As soon as Priest Bivis added buffs to the light warriors, the eighth-level undead warriors already arrived. Chatterbox Chad and several other light knights raised their swords and charged towards the eighth-level undead warrior. The eighth-level undead warrior holding a giant axe, filled with a strong aura of death, raised his ax high and struck down at the talkative Chad who was leading the way. The ax was powerful and heavy. Even with the bonus of courage blessing, these sixth-level priests still did not dare to take the ax forcefully and immediately dispersed like birds and beasts. When the ax struck down, a beam of ax light was created, directly opening a two to three meters wide crack in the ground, which extended to the back. Seeing the ax light coming, Bivis calmly used a bright holy shield to block the ax light. It seems that this eighth-level warrior is powerful and not very fast. After the ax fell, the undead warrior slowly raised the ax again and swept away at several priests. But his movements were a bit slow. During this time, chatty Chad and several other warriors of light, with long swords buffed by the Blade of Transformation in their hands, had already struck him. "Chichi" Following a series of sounds, bursts of white smoke erupted from the location where the giant axe's body was struck by the Necromancer. It seems that the blade of transformation does great damage to undead creatures. The giant axe-dead warrior did not dodge, and allowed his body to be attacked. He struck out with the ax horizontally, and a huge ax beam emitted. call out. As expected of a powerful player, even this ax light feels powerful and heavy. It's just that this ax light is deathly gray, and it seems to be filled with very majestic undead power. And here, almost the moment before the undead warrior swung out his giant ax, Bivis had prepared another magical technique. He waved his hand again, and a white light fell. A light shield has been formed in front of several warriors of light. Almost at the next moment, the ax light struck heavily on the light shield that protected several light knights. There was a crisp clanging sound, and although the ax light shattered the light shield, its own power was also exhausted, leaving only a faint gray light that slashed at several light knights. With this remaining slashing power, a few warriors of light can naturally deal with it with ease. They seemed to have been trained for a long time, and some basic swordsmanship had been practiced to perfection. Some of them slashed hard with their swords, and some blocked with their vertical swords. But the chatty Chad just ignored it and faced the remaining axe. He raised his sword and struck the undead warrior with the giant axe. Akto looked calm and nodded slightly. Of course he could see it, even though the light shield of the eighth-level warrior blocked most of its power. But the residual power is not something that a sixth-level warrior can easily withstand. And Chatterbox Chad dared to directly take the ax physically, presumably because of the bright silver armor he was wearing, which was his confidence. Sure enough, the remaining ax light came into contact with Chatterbox Chad's bright silver armor, and a burst of light gray smoke lit up. Chad was fine. He raised his sword and cut a series of white-smoking wounds on the eighth-level undead warrior. Then, things developed as Akto expected. Several sixth-level light warriors, relying on the blessing of eighth-level priests and skilled cooperation, gradually compressed the living space of the eighth-level undead warriors to the limit. The eighth-level undead warrior suffered more and more wounds from the blade of transformation, and then he couldn't bear it anymore and fell to the ground. Akto sensed that the priests of the Holy See of Light were unscathed, and the energy of this seemingly menacing eighth-level undead warrior had completely disappeared.