high castle elves

Just as Alamir was in a life-and-death crisis, the "people" outside the banquet hall were also engaged in a terrible life-and-death struggle.

"The Blade of Rashriel!" Barbara, who was actually the most novice, hiding under the invisibility cloak, was the first to recognize this terrifying warrior from ancient times.

The kingdom of the Elf Lord Corellon is located on the first level of the Wilderness, and is called the Kingdom of Avandor, and among his servants is a Seraph named Rashriel!

Before the Great Subsidence, only the elves with the most devout faith, the most sophisticated skills, and proficiency in archery, swordsmanship, magic, and music could join the Blade of Rashriel after their death and ascend to the Wilderness, becoming the father of the elves. Sharp sword!

But since the Great Subsidence, one of the three Seraph servants betrayed the Elf Father under the temptation of Rose. This powerful, chaotic and kind god has taken back the power of Seraph under him.

So far, for thousands of years, no petitioner who has ascended to the kingdom of Avado after death has had this honor.

Barbara knew this because she had once been a magic slave who fed spider elves and accidentally read it in some of the other's remaining introductory books.

Seeing these ancient warriors standing up one after another, holding sharp blades, bows and shooting, or surrounded by the light of arcane magic, Barbara was filled with fear!

"Don't let them get close to Alamere!!" Barbara, wearing an invisibility cloak, yelled.

Then a sharp pain came, and the ears of a Blade of Rashriel archer holding a longbow trembled slightly, and the next second a sharp arrow hit the invisible Barbara.

Although the invisibility cloak was not penetrated because of the energy arrow, the next second, a large number of light arrows and magic blasted towards the direction where Barbara was hiding!

Fortunately, Barbara narrowly escaped this round of terrifying bombardment while praying to the dark girl.

However, the slight sound of wind caused by her movements made these terrifying warriors from ancient times follow her like a shadow with sharp arrows and magic.

As a drow who could escape from the Underdark, Barbara was obviously not lacking in fighting wisdom and was ruthless, so she stopped her movements and allowed the severe pain to hit her body, without making any movement again.

She was attacked by light arrows and tried her best to dodge carefully. She felt that all the bones in her body were about to be broken. Only then did she understand how terrifying these warriors from ancient times were!

"They are just projections, protect Alamire." Not only Barbara can see it, but everyone present can see that if it is the real Blade of Rashriel, they should not be able to survive this group of people who have a tacit understanding and training. A round of attacks by Su's terrifying warriors. Although they can also cause damage to the demons and monsters, they are not fatal.

Moreover, their source of power comes from that sword!

Seeing that the long rays of pure moonlight on their heads were connected to the sword in Alamil's hand, and seeing that their target was always Alamil who had a fearful expression on his face, everyone present " "People" don't know the key to breaking the situation.

So after many attempts to wake up Alamir failed, they stood in front of Alamir and formed a temporary defense line.

Only when they faced this group of terrifying elves from ancient times did they know how desperate the enemies of the Blade of Rashriel would be.

Their tactics and combat skills have been perfected in life-and-death battles. The coordination of long-range and melee combat and magic is flawless. Flames, frosts, moonlight arrows and long swords shining with cold light are flowing like mercury to the ground. Come and tire them out.

The most desperate thing is that although swords and magic will cause some damage to them, soon, the "thread" above their heads will heal all their wounds!

They could not be "dead" despite fighting again and again, and their tactics and combat skills tended to be perfect. Facing such a group of enemies, in just a dozen breaths, they had been defeated and their lives were hanging by a thread.

What's even more bizarre is that even at this moment, when they looked at their companions, they were still sniffing and drooling like crazy from their mouths! !

If they were not exhausted, they would even turn around and devour their companions! !

After seeing the "identities" of these people, the Blade of Rashriel's moonlight-like eyes flashed with anger and murderous intent——

As elven warriors, they do not roar like vulgar orcs. They are used to responding with faster slashes, denser arrow rain, and more powerful magic.

At this time, the tauren already had several wounds that were deep enough to show the bones. Even if he was wearing solid armor, if Evan Sally hadn't attacked in time, and Barbara would appear strangely from time to time, trying to attract the opponent's attention with his injuries. , the tauren who was missing a foot was already dead.

Whether it is drow or several demons, they are the mortal enemies of the elves. At this time, even the most cunning and selfish Bai Natrien in the battle is covered with gaping wounds, not to mention the huge sand. Ksiya.

What makes them even more desperate is that the wounds caused by the moonlight will prevent their powerful healing power. Whether it is a light arrow shot into the body or a wound caused by a sword, the moonlight will rush into their bodies immediately, causing huge damage to them. harm.

The only one who was safe and sound was Milsi, with demons, devils and drow in front. The Blade of Rashriel seemed to have let go of this kind creature, allowing it to be a team battle mascot, hiding on the ceiling and continuing shivering. see.

"Master, if you don't get the damn sword, your loyal slave will die!" Shaksaya, who felt severe pain all over her body and couldn't even hold the knife, and lost three of her six arms, also thought crazily. To "awaken" Alamir through the slave link.

However, they, who were about to fall into death, did not know that this was their only savior at the moment. Looking at the oncoming sword light, they could already see the pale smile of the God of Death.

In another space, the light of the Elf's sword shone like a thunderbolt, making Alamire look like a bird stared at by a poisonous snake. He couldn't move a finger and could only watch death coming.

The sword light appeared, life and death were cut off, and the dialogue between swordsmen was always so cruel.

Even Alamir is not a true swordsman until now!

"That's it..." Seeing the mocking and cold pity on the other person's face magnified in front of his eyes, Alamir could no longer hold the sword, and with a clang, the sword fell to the ground.

He must be laughing at me for being a stupid coward who overestimates his own abilities. In the brilliant sword light, seeing the corners of his mouth curling up more and more on his face, Alamir felt relieved at this moment.

He is laughing... Haha, go to hell with your sister's other world... 73 is indeed living in a "challenge"... Ordinarily, living in 73 is just that That's enough, but it's a pity that I haven't had sex yet... Hey, I don't know if Master has found his way home.

At the moment of death, all kinds of thoughts came to him. As the sword light surrounded him more and more, he even heard a cold snort!

You are not worthy of a sword!

Hearing this voice, Aramil felt as if he was struck by lightning.

This voice was very familiar to him. It came from the Sword Saint who had devoted his whole life to the sword and was one of his masters.

Sword Master Ximen Chuixue! !

"The shape and weight of the sword in your hand is the same as that of the former Lord of Baiyun City. Is this how you humiliated him?" Ximen Chuixue's voice came from the bottom of his heart.

"Those who use the sword should be sincere with the sword and have no fear in their hearts..." Ximen Chuixue's voice was intermittent. Alamir could not hear it clearly, but these voices were transformed into two words, which emerged. In his mind.

Draw your sword! !

Knowing that you are outmatched, you must still draw your sword resolutely to show your true heart as a swordsman!Inexplicably, these words were like a sharp sword, piercing deeply into the deepest part of Alamil's heart!

Looking at the sword on the ground, Alamir, who finally understood what was going on, was shocked and sighed at the deep love for his mentor.

At that moment, he understood many things.

The reason why the two mentors did not inject sword energy into the two swords and erase all the special effects of the swords themselves was that they did not want Alamir to become dependent and not improve his swordsmanship. They just left the sword energy in Hamburg as his. Last resort.

But they also left their most precious thing in the two swords - their sword intent!These two sword intentions will come out to wake him up once he loses his sword heart and sword intention!

When a swordsman grows up, he can only realize it between life and death.

Seeing this sword light that appeared at the moment of life and death, Alamir burst into tears.

That was the understanding of swordsmanship by two top swordsmen. Although Alamir didn't understand it for a while, he was shocked by such a large amount of information.

But he was not the only one who was equally shocked!

The expression on the face of the ancient elf with a thunderbolt-like sword light suddenly turned into shock and fear, because a purer and more terrifying sword light emerged from the opponent's body.

The light of his sword immediately shattered upon contact, and a pure and huge fear immediately distorted his face.

The only thing that can scatter the sword light is another sword light. Although the thunderbolt is strong, it is still unstoppable in the face of the terrifying thunderstorm falling from the sky!

So the elf flashed and retreated a hundred feet away. With awe and fear, he looked at the huge sword light that enveloped the entire body on the opposite side.

But he is not the only one who is afraid?