Another world, I have an elf magician

"You... how did you do it!"

At this moment, Spike abandoned his giant ax and was held up in the air by me, like a weak ant, unable to fight back.

He was arrogant just now, but now he was extremely embarrassed, covering his neck with a painful expression.

I was surrounded by a layer of black aura, and the space was trembling. I could feel an unprecedented power concentrated in my body.

In the face of this power, no matter how powerful the man in front of me is, he can only be at my mercy.

He struggled hard, but the invisible force suppressed everything in him, leaving him helpless. The expression on his face changed from shock to horror.

I can clearly feel the blood, fighting spirit, temperature and strength in his body.

It seems that as long as I think about it, these things will disappear in an instant.

Slightly tightening his fists, the strong Spike in front of him immediately let out a heart-rending scream, and all the bones in his body were "clicking". His whole body was squeezed by invisible forces, like a package that was slowly being drained of air. bag.

"Don't... don't kill me, please, don't kill me!"

He was begging me for mercy, crying and shouting that there was no such thing as the so-called heroic appearance of a Templar. He was completely like an old dog that was about to die and was worthless.

"Give me a reason not to kill you?" I said calmly.

"I...I am a Templar. If you kill me, all the Templars will come after you!"

Spike struggled to spit out the words, and there was very little air that could be breathed into his lungs.

I have no intention of letting him go at all, he hurt Lilith, my Lilith!

Just when I was about to tear Spike apart, I saw him bite the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood.

His whole body was wrapped in a layer of blood mist, and he suddenly disappeared.

I was furious, roared, and pounded my fist on the ground.

"Boom" with a loud noise.

A huge pit appeared in front of me, and the ground was ruthlessly destroyed by my dark energy.

I felt unwilling. I didn't expect that the other party actually escaped under my nose.

If I had known this, I should have dealt with him earlier.

I looked at Lilith and saw that Khaki was rescuing her.

I wanted to walk over to check the situation, but suddenly my feet were empty.

I looked down and saw a swamp, I don’t know when it started, appearing under my feet.

Both of my thighs sank in. As soon as I moved my body, a strange suction force pulled me down like a big hand.

"Who is casting the spell!"

I was very surprised and looked around, but my elven eyes found nothing.

At this time, I noticed Khaki looked at me and said slowly: "I'm sorry, Randy, I...I have to do this!"

He took out a dagger from his arms and plunged it into Lilith's chest in front of me.

"No!" I was shocked and yelled at him, "Why are you doing this? I'm going to kill you!"

Mobilizing the dark power in my body, I prepared to cut Khaki into pieces. When I raised my hand, something shocking happened to me.

A feeling of heaviness and exhaustion swept through my body. I couldn't feel the strength I had just now, and my mental strength was severely damaged.

"Could it be...could it be that using that power would have side effects on the body?"

Looking at the fallen hands, I felt uneasy. My eyes were on Khaki again, and I found that he raised his left hand towards me and spoke plausibly.

"Great God of Light, hope and light are your tenacious will, Moserdide, my great God Lord, I need your strength."

As I finished speaking, a golden light shone in front of me, and the energy released from Khaki's hand made me feel extremely painful.

I hurriedly closed my eyes, and a splitting pain came from my body.

"Ahhh, you bastard!"

I yelled, feeling like my body was smoking. Being enveloped by this light, the dark energy in my body was repelled and began to run rampant, hitting my internal organs.

Completely trapped in the swamp, I couldn't run away even if I wanted to, so I just randomly used lightning magic to shoot in Khaki's direction.

But when I thought about the possibility of hurting Lilith, I paused with my open hands.

It suddenly occurred to me that my mental energy was overloaded, and now I couldn't even raise my hands to block the light, let alone use magic?

I can only bear this pain, and at the same time I don't understand why Khaki did this.

As the pain became more and more intense, it seemed to have reached a critical point, and the heaviness was oppressing me like a boulder.

My consciousness suddenly fell asleep.

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other people’s perspectives;

"I'm sorry, Randy, don't blame me!"

Khaki stopped using magic.

Dealing with Randy was easier than he thought.

He originally planned to let Spike take care of Randy, but suddenly he found a terrifying force erupting from Randy, directly crushing Spike, and almost turning Spike into ashes.

Pulling out the dagger from Lilith's chest, his arms trembled like his voice, "Miss Lilith, I, I have no choice but to do this, I, I must do this!"

Spike's figure appears.

He limped out of the grass, looked at Khaki, and said, "If it weren't for the surname Harumanke, I would have killed you long ago!"

"I know!" Khaki threw away the blood-covered dagger, covered his face, and fell into deep self-blame.

Spike said: "You should know what the consequences will be if you take this woman back!"

After speaking, he revealed the clover necklace he was wearing around his neck, which was exactly the same as the one on Khaki's neck.

Spike shrugged, looked at Randy who was stuck in the swamp and was covered in smoke, and said to himself, "The black magician is so powerful. At the moment just now, I sensed a terrifying aura on him.

If I hadn't used the blood sacrifice, I would have died in his hands long ago.

Fortunately, black magicians all have a fatal flaw, and that is the fear of holy light, whether it is healing holy light or light magic.

I haven't seen such a terrifying aura for a long time. The last time I saw it was on the King of Vampires. "

He asked Khaki, "Have you met anyone from the Remuel family on the road?"

"What?" Khaki didn't hear clearly and wiped the tears on his face.

"Even vampires will come to snatch the bone bottle." Spike replied.

"We met, there were two of them, but they were all solved by this black magician."

Khaki replied.

Spike smiled mockingly and said: "You idiot, vampires are immortal except for sunlight, let alone half-vampires who are not afraid of sunlight. They...can't be killed at all."

"But I saw with my own eyes the vampire killed by this black magician!" Khaki said.

"Then it shouldn't be."

Spike muttered to himself, picked up the giant ax on the ground again, and came to Randy's side with some difficulty.

"A powerful black magician like him is very rare. He can be taken back as a specimen, but now to be on the safe side, I'm going to chop off his head to make sure nothing goes wrong."

After speaking, Spike raised his giant ax high and prepared to chop it down at Randy.

At this moment, a black shadow crashed down from mid-air, shaking Spike's arm away.