high castle elves

"Master Silence? How are you doing there?" As the heavy sword "tree" collided with the thick branches of the black hell ghost tree again, a dull metal collision sound was made. Alamir, who was approaching, put his toes on the thick branches of the ghost tree. A little above the tree trunk, there was a thud.

Then he used his strength to climb over. He leaped high and avoided the leaves that were shot like flying knives from the Black Hell Ghost Tree. Alamir landed lightly on the ground.

"Concentrate your spirit, use your body to feel the rhythm of the opponent's attack, fully believe in your own skills, tap into the power hidden in your heart, and feel its presence!" From the bottom of my heart, the instructions of the Silent Master came.

When it comes to combat, the Silent Master is as stern as any monk mentor.

Of course, this also shows that the other party really wants to teach Alamire.

Obviously, Master Silence didn't know that Alamir had the talent of being able to draw squares with his left hand and circles with his right hand. He was still teaching Alamir not to be distracted when fighting.

The Master of Silence can still reply and guide himself, which means that his situation is not very serious, but he just can't take it down for a while. Alamir braces himself to deal with the black hell ghost tree in front of him.

The Black Hell Ghost Tree, which was born by combining the divine power of Silvanus and Cyric, is more difficult to deal with than Alamir imagined. It is no less difficult to deal with than the previous dancers, especially with the Dark Sun Prophet hidden behind it. As he became more familiar with Silvanus' power, it grew stronger.

Compared with ordinary tree people, the black hell ghost tree with the divine power of Silvanus obviously does not have the disadvantage of tree people moving very slowly. Their movements are fast and fierce, just like the ancient battlefield that Alamil saw in the Tomb of Alamil. Like the elite treant warriors inside, their movements are fast, simple and efficient, with few flaws at all, and the location of the heart is extremely well protected, preventing Alamir from killing him with a single blow.What's even more deadly is that his skin is very hard and will recover on its own. When Alamir's sword slashes at it, it can only leave a mark half a palm deep, and it recovers quickly.

With the blessing of Silvanus, he has higher resistance to elements than ordinary tree people.

Facing this giant creature, the long sword "Flower" is useless, and Alamir can only use the heavy sword "Tree".

Alamir's heavy sword is wide open and close, and it is powerful and heavy. He originally followed the path of the heavy sword without an edge, but it is skillful and useless. Now that he encounters the more powerful Black Hell Ghost Tree, he has no way to win in this regard. skillful.

On the other hand, the dark heart of Cyric's divine power gave the hell ghost a thought, and he was very cunning. As the battle progressed, his fighting style became more and more weird and unpredictable, and he began to use the surrounding fog And the tree roots lurking on the ground set some traps for Alamir, and the power of the dark sun has various negative effects. The attacks of the black hell ghost tree began to have effects such as bleeding, destructiveness and poison, which was very difficult to deal with.

Extremely powerful, not slow, with high defense, poisonous attacks, elemental resistance, automatic recovery, and becoming more and more sinister, this enemy is simply a nightmare for melee professionals.

Alamir suspected that this was deliberately designed by the Prophet of the Dark Sun to target him.

In fact, it is true that from the perspective of Alamir's spiritual crystal servant that fell to the ground, the figure of the Dark Sun Prophet has begun to appear near the Silent Master.

It turns out that the Prophet of the Dark Sun never considered Alamir as an opponent from the beginning. His target has always been the Master of Silence!

What makes Alamir even more uneasy is that the female vampire Baitula has also lost contact. In the soul connection of the contract, Alamir "saw" her in a weak mist——

This is the form in which a vampire turns into mist to protect itself after being fatally injured.

From the beginning, Alamir had asked the female vampire to take the Psychic Servant to raid the formation for the Silent Master, but now, the Psychic Servant has fallen to the ground.

The last image of the female vampire transmitted by the Psychic Crystal Servant was a huge branch piercing her chest, just like her vampire ancestor who liked to impale her enemies to death.

Of course, the female vampire who turned into mist can no longer carry the Psychic Crystal Servant.

The good news is that Baitulla has not been completely destroyed yet, and is obeying Alamir's orders, slowly heading to the final location - the altar where the Black Hell Trial is completed!

As long as Baitulla goes to the altar, Alamir will be able to complete the trial of the Black Prison. Even if the battle is not over, they will be forcibly sent out of the "Black Prison".

However, this means that this mission to Alamir's Black Prison failed.

However, it is better than losing your life.

Looking at the empty scene in front of him, Alamir's uneasiness became more and more intense.

The most feared situation has indeed happened. The growth rate of this ghost tree is really amazing. He even mastered Cyric's power, learned to sneak and hide, and hid himself in the thick fog.

Drow are all masters of stealth and assassination. In the previous battles in the Underdark, Alamir had faced many excellent drow stalkers, and he also knew the truth about the "stealth technique" in this world - it was not Just like he thought before, be completely invisible, but use the environment to blend yourself with the surroundings, and then quietly approach the target. A good stalker can ambush you so close that you can't even notice it.

The damn thing is, even a tree has learned to sneak...

Alamir cursed secretly, twisting his body strangely like a snake, using the snake-like movement to avoid the tree root stabbing from behind again, and stood up with his sword.

Empty wilderness, thick fog, and a weird atmosphere.

The spiritual lake reflects the moon, and the heart illuminates all things!Alamir's senses were fully opened, and the muscles all over his body undulated slightly, maintaining a slightly tight but relaxed frequency range.

He is waiting.

Waiting for the other party to reveal a flaw, as long as the other party comes close to you and launches an attack within thirty feet, even if it is just a thought, it will be like a pebble thrown on the shore, sending ripples to you in the middle of the lake.

What he has to do is to seize the moment when the ripples are generated and complete the kill!

Alamir's heavy sword drooped, the tip of the sword pressed against the ground, "listening" to the fluctuations coming from the ground.

This is the real way to use the secret sword, Listening, to sense the fluctuations in the earth, and then cooperate with the earth element to kill it!

I have to say that the Fairy Secret Sword is not as gorgeous and elegant as its name sounds, but is instead full of strong killing and unrelenting meaning of destruction!

This is Alamir's last resort.

Even if the ghost tree learns to sneak, it is still unable to violate the laws of physics and cannot leave the ground with such a huge weight.

As a tree, how could it go against the nature of a tree and leave the ground?

"Except it can fly..." Alamir, who was holding the sword, was confident.

The next second, a look of surprise appeared on Alamir's face.

Because the "ripples" are really coming.

And from heaven!

He really saw a tree that could "fly"!

Above the head, a huge black shadow suddenly appeared. Under the acceleration of gravity, its huge weight carried a formidable wind pressure. It bared its teeth and claws like an old ghost, and pounced down hard.

There are "ripples" here and there, and they are clearly "monstrous waves"!

At the same time, a large number of "ghost claws" appeared on the ground, suddenly grabbing Alamir's ankles!

Secret Sword·Listen! !With a burst of force from Alamir's sword, the earth element in the ground, like a silent shield warrior, quickly shattered the ghost claw with irresistible force.

This time, Alamir's psychic power was reduced by another quarter.

At the last moment, Alamir pointed his toes and flew out strangely.

retreat!retreat!retreat!