Praise of the Light to the Dark Knight

The trees in the dense forest in the south are dense and tall, and some ancient trees have grown for hundreds or even thousands of years, and they may have seen the smoke of gunpowder in the troubled times of the last God Era.

Leaving the area where the elves live, the jungle is deeper and more gloomy. The tall trees make the sunlight green, and the air is humid and hot. For humans, it is almost impossible to move.

Anlei wasted all her energy to perform the levitation technique, flying in mid-air—since she stepped on the feces of an unknown animal.The soldier Phil is even worse. He upholds the principle that soldiers should charge forward to protect their teammates. All the parts of his body that are not covered by armor are covered with a small green fruit with long thorns. Diba.

Luo Xing only glanced at it, said it was not poisonous, and continued to walk forward very calmly, bouncing around, showing the agility of the elves without a doubt.

The march of the team relies entirely on the druid's natural magic as a guide. The power of death is opposed to life magic, so Chris judges the position of the necromancer by sensing the vitality of the woodland.

It's just that Luo Xing always wanted to express his distrust, and he frowned several times and asked Yalan: "Can't you use your light magic to track it down?"

The strange thing is that the priest is also refreshed, as if walking more easily?

Yalan smiled: "I also have a feeling, Chris did not lead the wrong way, we are comrades in arms now, we must always trust each other, don't we?"

The elf snorted softly and ran up the tree trunk, and continued to jump forward. Soon, except for Chris who turned into a beast, everyone else lined up and followed behind Yalan—the falling star is not a human being can walk. Yalan walks on the ground unhurriedly, and can find a clean and convenient way to get off, perfectly dodging all the potholes and strange thorny plants.

At about three o'clock in the afternoon, the light in the forest was very dim, the sun was not high enough, the sunlight was blocked by the trees, and the air gave people a more dull feeling, making people feel that those too old trees around would suddenly wake up. Come and do something.

Just when the group of people thought they were going to crawl forward in the dark, the light became sufficient again—the woodland suddenly opened up in front, revealing a lake.

The sunlight shines down from the hollow circle of the trees, like a skylight on the dome of a palace, and the sunlight shines directly on the lake, which is crystal clear and gorgeous.

The lake is very big, almost as big as the small village that the elves insist on calling Biye City. The water surface is blown by the breeze in the forest, reflecting the swaying tree shadows and skylight.There is a raised space in the middle of the lake, and a stone tower was built with a lot of effort. The tower is built of dark gray rocks. The building materials are very simple, but the tower is very high-profile and gorgeous. Every stone is engraved with spell runes, and the magic power flows. Every corner, window frame and balcony is decorated with intricate and even luxurious stone carvings.

"Wow, so beautiful!" The violent female mage in the team actually held her heart with her hands, showing an expression like a cardamom girl seeing her beloved doll--for a mage, the magic power flowing around that tower is indeed unparalleled.

Phil said: "It took a day or two to build such a tower, and it's not far from your elf territory, haven't you noticed it?"

Luo Xing didn't explain, Anlei had already given his partner a crutch, and said angrily: "Have you followed me for so long for nothing? We mages have plenty of ways to keep everything quiet! Besides, those woodland elves are not good at magic at all."

"No, you see, that tower has no foundation, it's a floating island!" Chris said suddenly, "Because the smell of the soil on the small land where the tower is located is completely different from that under our feet, and it's red soil , and the soil of the entire forest is black soil. So this tower should have been moved here out of thin air, if there is not a regiment of mages, it can only mean that the owner here... We may not be able to beat it!"

The three spellcasters in the team all felt that the magic power around the tower was flowing very quickly, and the negative emotions attracted from the city of Xialan continued to gather here.

Etjaye couldn't help rubbing the hilt of his sword with his fingers, and said with a smile: "That is to say, apart from one or a group of mages that we may not be able to beat, there will be an army of undead."

Chris raised his hand very seriously and said, "You don't need to go in and look for death, right? I suggest you evacuate immediately." As he spoke, he backed away, and changed from human nature to a big yellow cat with a puff, and was caught by the quick-sighted falling star The back of the neck lifted.

"What's the next step?" Falling Star asked Et Gaya calmly, holding the druid who was twisting wildly.

The Dark Knight turned to look at Alan.

Yalan nodded to him: "Let's go in."

"You are really planning to go in and seek death, you can't beat it at all!" Phil exclaimed.

The priest stretched out his hands at the same time. After two rays of light, he held a white scepter inlaid with transparent crystals in his left hand, and his holy sword in his right hand.He raised the corner of his mouth at Phil and said, "It's passable."

All the people, including the elves, were stunned by the priest's aura for a moment. There was no rhetoric or passion, but the plain and positive tone was even more impressive, as if he was stating what he would have for breakfast.

Phil came back to his senses and couldn't help expressing emotion with vulgar language, and then said to Yalan's awe-inspiring back: "Brother, I thought you were a paladin!"

Yalan still raised the holy sword in his hand in an extraordinary manner - a typical charging posture of a paladin. However, the next second he still began to recite a super long spell in words that no one could understand.

Everyone: "..."

As a colleague, Anlei told the truth in one sentence: "Swap the sword for a staff, and this posture will be harmonious. So why do spellcasters like the sword-shaped staff? Don't you think that rude things are degrading?" ?”

There was a rough rubbing sound, and Etgaya next to her pulled out her "rude thing", just showed it off, and put it back into the scabbard, Anleil closed her mouth indignantly.

The holy light formed a complex magic circle. Yalan had finished reciting the spell, and a complete circular aperture formed under his feet, and the light rose into a beam of light. He stood inside and said to everyone: "Stand in, I will teleport directly to the tower, But I believe that the tower must have a defense system to prevent intrusion, so you must be highly vigilant when you arrive. No two mage towers have similar defense systems, so we may encounter anything after entering. Please do everything well Prepare."

"Break in?" Luoxing's ears trembled in surprise, "Is this the standard way for human braves to attack the devil?"

Cat Chris's eyes that looked death at home told him that this is a standard routine for human braves to die.Fortunately, the big devil is also a rare species, and the annual death rate of the brave has not reached the number that breaks the hearts of the kings of all countries.

The diameter of the aperture may not be even one meter. In order to squeeze all in and not leave some parts outside, everyone had to hug into a tight group, and the tension on everyone's faces turned into depression.

Hugging into a group that couldn't breathe, Yalan's voice came out from the middle with difficulty: "...everyone... put away your weapons first... I don't want to hear anyone who goes in complains about me and puts his weapon away. Half of it is outside."

At this time, what are weapons?Phil tried his best to tighten his belly and lift his hips, Anlei's chest was squeezed against Etjaya's arm armor, and Elf Fallen Star was hesitant to reach out and press down the pointed ears, in case the tips of the ears were squeezed out of the beam of light ...

Chris in the form of a cat lay at the feet of everyone, showing a smirk that only a human being would have.

Yalan was helpless: "I'll count to three, and I'm about to release the spell."

Between the armors of the two warriors came the voice of Anlei being crushed: "I fucking agree with Chris's proposal now, why didn't we retreat!"

"... three... two... one."