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Once the power of darkness in the body of a three-generation blood clan erupted, it directly turned the bottom of the ice lake into a huge pit. The blood pool collapsed, and the tunnel collapsed into ruins. The dark red blood flowed out and almost stained the land black. The mountains around the ice lake instantly turned into fly ash and dust.

Chloe, Daxi and other protoss sat in the deep pit, looking at the mountains that had turned into flying ash, with lingering fear on their faces, a golden barrier in front of them blocked the power of darkness that had just erupted for them .

And the owner of the enchantment was Cynthia, who was almost invisible surrounded by the thick blood-colored fog.

Darcy and Chloe also heard some of the conversation between Cynthia and Andre, but it was the first time they met Cynthia, so they didn't know what kind of light spells she was using, so they could only hear it from the golden light Judging from Andre's exasperated curses, it seemed that the spell frightened him.

The golden light and the blood light enveloped the two of them, and the powerful aura around them made it impossible for anyone to get close. Daxi and Chloe were a little worried, but they could only stand aside and watch anxiously at the blood that was still condensing and not dissipating. fog.

The criss-crossing tunnels all collapsed in an instant, and Avra, who was still exploring the blood pool, raised her hand to defuse the dark power of Andre's indiscriminate attack. She jumped out of the ruins, floated in the air and glanced around, surprised His eyes fell on the golden light and the bloody light in the distance.

The area at the bottom of the ice lake is very large. Although Elvira, who has been exploring near the blood pool, has also sensed the fluctuation of the bright breath, she has not paid much attention to it.

Although she was very interested in Cynthia who could use the Great Light Art, this interest was not enough for her to save a Protoss.

You must know that dying because of weakness is the most rare and common thing in this world.

After becoming a dead person, no one will be interested in whether she will use the great light technique.

But as the power of darkness and the power of light fluctuated more and more violently, Elvira also felt something was wrong, but before she went to check, Andre's power of darkness suddenly erupted .

The dark power contained in that blood-colored beam of light is almost the peak power of a three-generation blood race, but this did not surprise Elvira. What surprised her was the golden light on the opposite side of the blood-colored beam of light.

The power of light inside is no less powerful than the bloody beam of light on the opposite side, and it is even faintly suppressed.

What kind of spell is this?Elvira stared at the silver-haired protoss in the bloody fog, her eyes flickered slightly, the power of darkness could not hinder her vision, so she could clearly see the current state of Cynthia and Andre.

The power of darkness has corroded her arm, but her expression is still calm, and her golden eyes are also extremely bright in the blood color. On the other hand, Andrei, who is opposite, has the power of light burning to his chest.

The Achilles' heel of the blood race is there.

This spell exploded with the power of light that was several times stronger than Cynthia's own strength, so it suppressed the three generations of blood who were stronger than her.

Elvira narrowed her eyes slightly, moved her hand hanging by her side, and was about to test the power of the golden light for herself, when suddenly there was a piercing sound in her ear.

A long light green arrow flew from the sky, piercing into the golden light like lightning with the force of thunder, not as dazzling and overbearing as the power of light, nor as cold and tyrannical as the power of darkness, the light green light looked very The ground is soft, but it strongly separates the golden light and the bloody light.

From the corner of her eye, Elvira caught a glimpse of dozens of figures rushing towards this side, raised her eyebrows, turned around and hid in the ruins.

The force of nature exploded between the golden light and the blood light. Seeing that the blood light surrounding Cynthia gradually dissipated, Chloe and Daxi quickly got up and ran over. They broke into the blood fog and endured the pressure brought by the power of darkness to search. Looking at Cynthia's figure.

In the middle of the blood mist, Cynthia was half kneeling on the ground, her long silver hair covered her face, an ordinary stone was thrown beside her leg, and she could barely see a piece of intact skin on the palm of her hand on the ground , while the other palm hanging by his side only had white bones left.

Chloe and Daxi stopped abruptly, looked at Cynthia's back, and looked away reluctantly.

"...Come and help me when you've seen enough." A hoarse voice suddenly came from Cynthia. She turned her head slightly and said weakly, "I'm about to lose it."

Daxi and Chloe found that Cynthia was still alive. Although they were a little shocked in their hearts, they ran over quickly. Daxi put his arms around Cynthia's shoulders, looked down at her hands, and said hesitantly: "You..."

Cynthia leaned on Daxi, and let out a breath slowly, "I'm fine." She glanced at Chloe who was standing aside, and said in a low voice, "Go and see if that vampire is still alive?"

Chloe gave Cynthia a complicated look, then turned to check on Andre's situation.

The golden light surrounding Andre also dissipated. He was lying on the ground and had been burned into black charcoal by the power of light, and the heart on his chest had long been turned into fly ash.

Chloe checked again carefully and found that Andre was indeed dead before returning, and whispered: "He is dead."

After she finished speaking, she paused, looked at Cynthia and asked, "Is this the light spell you are using?"

Cynthia looked down at her hands and did not speak. Chloe waited for a while, then looked at Daxi suspiciously when she saw that she still had no response.

"Your hand..." Daxi lowered her head and did not catch Chloe's sight. Instead, she followed Cynthia and stared at her palm, which was severely corroded by the power of darkness, and said in surprise, "Healing?"

Cynthia tried to move her stiff palm, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, and said in a low voice, "Fortunately, this spell is not a one-time spell."

Otherwise the price is too great.

It didn't take long for the blood to dissipate, and a lot of new guests ushered in on the top of the pit. The white wolf and gray wolf were still standing on the edge and lowered their heads to observe the situation below, while the elves quickly jumped down.

When Daxi and Chloe were checking Cynthia's injuries, a beautiful but icy-looking elf suddenly appeared in front of them holding a light green longbow. The two raised their heads subconsciously, and when they saw Olivia They were amazed at first, but soon they were oppressed by the powerful aura around her, and they were a little out of breath.

Darcy thought that Olivia's arrival was not kind, so she became vigilant, and slowly tightened her palm around Cynthia.

Cynthia looked up when she heard the voice, her golden eyes lit up slightly, and she shouted with a smile: "Olivia."

Daxi was startled for a moment, then lowered her head and asked, "Do you know each other?"

Cynthia nodded, looked straight at Olivia, and said with a smile: "Her Majesty is here to save me."

Being stared at by Cynthia, Olivia unconsciously looked away, but the coldness on her face melted a bit.

Although Olivia just stood there without speaking, Daxi met her cold gaze, subconsciously let go of the hand on Cynthia's shoulder, and tactfully gave up her position.

Olivia put away her longbow and dodged to take Daxi's place, and stretched out her hand to support Cynthia. She looked down at Cynthia's palm that was corroded to the bone, her pretty brows were tightly frowned.

Her eyes moved down to Cynthia's lap, where the robe seemed a little empty, she reached out to check Cynthia's injury, but her wrist was grabbed.

The force that grabbed her wrist was not heavy, but Olivia did not break free, but looked down at Cynthia.

"Don't worry." With a slight smile on her face, Cynthia raised her left hand, which was almost healed, and said softly, "Look, it will recover soon."

Olivia was silent for a while, then withdrew her hand, and said lightly, "You used a sacrifice."

Her tone was affirmative rather than doubtful. She knew all the bright spells that Cynthia knew, only sacrifice... neither she nor Cynthia knew the power and consequences of using it.

Such a powerful power of light is not the power that other light spells can have, and those normal spells will not make Cynthia like this.

Seeing Olivia coming, Cynthia's tense nerves slowly relaxed. As soon as her mind relaxed, her consciousness began to be a little drowsy, and the embrace behind her exuded a warm breath, as if it could soothe the stillness. A dull aching body.

Cynthia adjusted a more comfortable position in Olivia's arms, then leaned her head on her shoulder, closed her eyes and said, "I hope there will be no need to use this spell again in the future."

She rubbed her forehead against Olivia's shoulder and whispered, "It hurts too much."

Cynthia's unconscious intimacy made Olivia's straight back stiff for a moment. She looked down at the red cracks on Cynthia's face that hadn't healed yet, took another look at her bloodless lips, and leaned on her shoulder The upper hand curled up a few times in bewilderment, and the stiff body slowly relaxed.

The person in her arms had already passed out. Olivia silently stretched out her hand and hooked Cynthia's leg to hug him horizontally. Cynthia's head was tilted from her shoulder to the side of her neck. The warm breath made Olivia uncomfortable. He pursed his lips comfortably, and a thin blush crept up to the tips of his ears.

Polly rushed over with the elf guards. She looked at Cynthia who was unconscious and injured all over, and asked worriedly, "Is Cynthia okay?"

She stretched out her hand as she spoke, "Your Majesty, let me carry her back."

Olivia dodged Polly's extended hand, lowered her eyes slightly, and said in a cold voice, "I'll take her back. You and the werewolves will search for no bloods nearby. If you catch her, you will kill her immediately."

After she finished talking about what she thought of, she looked sideways at Chloe, Daxi and the others, "Take those protoss away too."

After Olivia finished speaking, she strode away with Cynthia in her arms, and her figure quickly disappeared.

Polly looked away from the direction Olivia left, and then took the other elf guards to the pit to ask the werewolf to help search the blood race.

When they found this place just now, the werewolf suddenly sensed the werewolf field supported by Hanni nearby. The werewolf patriarch took some werewolves to check but they still haven't come back.

After Andre died, his men scattered and fled.

But the werewolves had already expanded their territory on the way, and they already knew the escape route of the blood race.

A four-generation vampire managed to escape to the edge of the wolf realm. Just as he was about to smash the realm and escape, the roar of wolves and the sound of elf flying arrows piercing the air suddenly came from behind him.

When the four generations of blood were feeling desperate, a cloud of blood-red mist surrounded her and sent her out of the werewolf realm.

The werewolf and elf guards who were following were all in vain. The two searched around but couldn't find the blood clan, so they had to give up and leave.

After the werewolves and elves left, a mass of blood-colored thick fog slowly appeared, and the blood clan was pressed against his chest by a palm made of fog, and dared not move at all.

Elvira turned out from behind the blood-colored mist, looked the blood clan up and down, slightly hooked her lips, and said meaningfully: "The Thorny Clan..."

The blood clan looked at her in panic, unable to tell which clan the aura around her belonged to, she tried to keep calm and asked, "Which clan do you belong to?"

Avella walked over, stretched out her hand to lift the blood clan's chin, and said softly: "This is the first time I have met a four-generation blood clan who dared to speak to me in this tone."

The blood race was trembling with fear from the momentum around her, and was begging for mercy, when there was a sudden sharp pain in her chest, she lowered her head in disbelief, just as Avra ​​Subai's palm was pulling out a heart from her chest.

The heart was separated from the body, and the blood race lost consciousness and fell to the ground. Elvira bent down slightly, and a trace of black air suddenly appeared from the blood race's body. in a heart.

The heart slowly disintegrated into a cloud of red mist in Elvira's hands, and then merged into her body. The aura around Elvira slowly converged, and finally turned into the breath of the fourth-generation blood race, and it was the same as the fourth-generation blood race just now. The breath on the body is exactly the same.

The Clan of Thorns pursues perfection, and when they meet a body they like, they always want to take it for themselves, and the talent of their clan just satisfies their desire.

The blood clan of the Thorny Clan has always been identified by their breath, so it is the easiest to pretend to be a blood clan of the Thorny Clan.

Elvira raised her arm and sniffed the breath on her body, then nodded with satisfaction.

She had already aroused the suspicion of the silver-haired protoss and the elf queen, and running back would be endless trouble now, although Avra's interest in Cynthia was a little stronger now.

I can only look for opportunities in the future. If I had known that there were so many secrets in this protoss, she would have pretended more seriously from the beginning.

What a pity.

The fighting between Andre and Cynthia also attracted the attention of Iman and other blood races, but because the elves and werewolves were there, they could only observe from a distance and did not dare to get too close.

But the ice lake was blown into a deep pit, and the dark power that Andre erupted made their hearts sink. Although they couldn't go to check it, they had vaguely guessed the result.

It's just that they didn't have the slightest idea who the golden light came from.

The vampires who were confident about this mission and even despised it were all silent. Not only did they suffer heavy casualties this time, but the mission was also messed up.

Seeing that the atmosphere was dull, a third-generation blood clan took the initiative to break it, "The real blood coffin is not with us, so it won't affect anything even if we fail."

"The elders shouldn't blame it."

They were all sent out to do cover-ups, and there were several other teams sent out like them.

Although the task was messed up, if it could attract the attention of the vampires sent by the group of guys in the blood domain, this blindfold would be considered a success.

There are not a few blood clans who have the same idea as him. Listening to their discussion, Yiman interrupted displeasedly, "Enough, two of the six three-generation blood clans have died, and you still have the guts to report back to the elders?"

Find out how Andre died, and maybe go to the elders to make up for it.

While they were talking, a fourth-generation blood came to Iman's side and whispered, "Elder Andre's subordinates are back."

"Oh?" Yiman changed his expression and said, "Bring her here."

The four generations of blood clan went down and brought Aiweila over. Aiweila was in a mess. Although there were no injuries on her body, her aura was very weak.

Because the talent of the Thorny Clan can occupy other people's bodies at will, so if their clan suffers a serious injury, they generally don't bother to wait for the injury to heal themselves, but directly replace it with a good body.

This is very common in the Thorny clan, and only their clan can do it.

Seeing that the aura on Elvira's body was indeed from Andre's lineage, Yiman didn't doubt her identity, "What happened to you in the ice lake? How did Andre die?"

Avra lowered her head, pretending to be scared, and replied: "It's the protoss... We met a very strange protoss, and she killed Elder Andre with a very powerful spell."

Protoss... Yiman frowned. Although she didn't believe that any protoss could kill three generations of blood races, the golden light that erupted over there was indeed very powerful.

"This matter must be told to the elders." Iman took a deep look in the direction of the frozen lake, then turned around, and said coldly: "Let's go."

The vampires left behind Iman one after another, and Elvira, who had successfully sneaked in, followed far behind, with the corners of her mouth raised slightly.

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