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The cold and dark atmosphere filled the too-empty room, and the dim light in the temple completely disappeared. Not only Cynthia, but even Hanni's vision became pitch black.

The cold and domineering power of darkness enveloped them, and their bodies seemed to be imprisoned in place. The dull air pressure made Hanni a little out of breath. She roared unbearably, and directly turned into a white wolf to pass the power of darkness. He rushed in the direction he came from.

Her body was suddenly pulled by an invisible force, Hanni couldn't break free, her figure froze in the air for a few seconds, and then a cloud of thick black fog slammed into her fiercely, the white wolf was knocked into the air, and her figure drew a line in the darkness white arc.

The darkness deprived Cynthia of her vision, and the swift power of darkness interrupted her chanting of the spell. She took two steps back holding the staff, closed her eyes, and directly used the power of light to perceive the surrounding situation .

Hanni was hit by the black mist and hit the wall before stopping. She fell to the ground and stood up slowly for a while. The invisible field spread out around her. The white wolf shook his body, facing the darkest darkness. He bared his fangs and let out an angry growl.

The wolves are good at fighting, and the more they fight, the more courageous they become. Even in the face of enemies stronger than them, they never back down. Unless they are killed, they will use their fangs and sharp nails to tear the enemy into pieces .

Although Hanni is kind, she still has a ferocity in her bones as a wolf.

Elvira changed her sitting position on the statue, looking down at the fierce-eyed white wolf, her red lips curled up slightly. When fighting werewolves, she especially disliked these fierce guys, but now seeing Hanni become Looking like a white wolf, she found it quite interesting.

Hanni's werewolf domain dispelled part of the darkness, and the dark power that had been concentrated on Cynthia's side sensed Hanni's threat and flocked to her instead.

Dazzling golden light suddenly exploded in the darkness, and the power of darkness rushing towards Hanni was scattered by the sudden power of light just halfway through. The black mist in the temple lightened a bit, and the deprived vision was returned. .

On the other side of the temple, a black shadow holding a bone staff floated quietly in the air. He looked in Cynthia's direction, and two faint green flames flickered non-stop.

Cynthia raised her eyes slightly, and under the illumination of the golden light, she quickly discovered the existence of the black shadow. She waved her staff in the direction of the black shadow, and said with a smile, "Why don't you introduce yourself?"

The black shadow was silent for a while, and a deep voice came from inside, "Are you the protoss who can use the great light technique?"

The impression of the blood race and wizard Xitai on the god race is still on the great light technique.

Cynthia smiled at the black shadow, and said softly, "You can call me Cynthia."

"I'm not interested in the names of the dead." Heiying said indifferently, and suddenly waved his bone staff, and a dark flame shot up in front of him, and the black mist began to permeate the temple again, swallowing it bit by bit With scattered light power.

The field of vision was once again covered by darkness, and Cynthia took a step back in a calm manner, then chanted a spell in a low voice, the golden whirlwind dispersed the black mist, and a transparent barrier suddenly appeared in front of her, blocking the spreading dark flame.

This wizard's dark magic can be said to be the most powerful that Cynthia has encountered so far. Light and darkness are mutually nemesis. When Cynthia mobilized the power of light, she already felt suppressed.

It would be very unfavorable for her to continue like this, and she must find a way to get rid of this disadvantaged situation.

Under the protection of the enchantment, Cynthia chanted a spell while calmly observing the surroundings with the light of the power of light, and her eyes paused slightly when she touched the statues scattered in the corner of the temple.

Bright spells emerged one after another, but without exception, they were all swallowed up by the power of darkness. The black shadow slowly approached with a bone staff. Although the strength of this protoss had reached a point that surprised him, he could only here we go.

Although the dark magic circle in the temple has not been completed, the power of darkness is everywhere, and this is not a place where the gods can run wild.

Looking at the figure gradually being submerged by the power of darkness, the black shadow sneered and continued to chant the spell.

Suddenly, a white figure rushed over from the right, and the sharp claws tore the black figure in half. Enduring the discomfort of the dark force eroding her body, Hanni finally touched the vicinity of the black figure.

She bit the black shadow's body, the sharp nails directly tore him into pieces, and the bone staff fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

After the black shadow was torn apart, it turned into black air and slowly dissipated. After losing its target, the white wolf landed on the ground, turned around to look at the place where the black shadow dissipated, and doubts flashed in its sky-blue eyes.

Behind the white wolf, the power of darkness quietly condensed a new black shadow. The black shadow moved its arm, and then summoned the bone staff back.

"What a barbaric race." Black Shadow said coldly, and then directly swung the bone staff, and the cold dark force knocked Hanni away again.

The white wolf fell to the ground and whimpered in pain. The white hair on her body was stained red with blood. She struggled to stand up, but she had to give up because of the pain.

The black shadow glanced at the white wolf who had lost his combat power, and looked back indifferently. His patience was exhausted. He raised his staff and was about to kill the silver-haired protoss, but when he looked in the direction of the silver-haired protoss, he suddenly froze .

The silver-haired protoss who were about to be engulfed by the power of darkness just now had disappeared.

What about people?

Heiying suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart for some reason. Holding the bone staff, he stepped back a little, his eyes quickly scanned the surroundings, and finally found Cynthia among the statues in the corner of the temple.

The statue in the Giant God Temple is much taller than the statues in other temples. The silver-haired protoss stood in the middle of the statue, as small as a speck of dust.

Cynthia, who had already prepared the light spell, saw that the shadow had found herself, and waved her staff politely at him.

Looking at the smile on Cynthia's face, Hei Ying thought of something, and his tone sank, "What are you doing..."

Before he could finish his words, a dazzling golden light suddenly exploded in the center of the statue, and the powerful power of light attacked everything around indiscriminately, shaking the whole temple.

The black shadow quickly chanted a spell to dissolve the power of light that almost rushed in front of him. When he finally swallowed the power of light, a huge stone fist hit him.

The statues within the attack range of the light spell were awakened by the power of light. They moved their stiff limbs, bent down and lowered their heads to search for the intruders in the temple.

Although it was attacked by the power of light, to the statue, the shadow was also an intruder.

Elvira, who was sitting on the statue and watching the show, was also involved. She jumped off the awakened statue and walked through the statue nimbly to Hanni's side.

She reached out and stroked the white wolf's head, a red light flashed across her palm, the white wolf slowly transformed into a human form under the envelope of red light, Hanni, who was seriously injured, struggled to open her eyes, her red hair The figure of the blood race was a little blurred in her vision.

Elvira bent down to pick her up, dodged to avoid the chasing statue, and took the time to lower her head to lick the blood at the corner of Hanni's mouth. The sweet taste made her involuntarily raise the corners of her lips.

Taking Hanni to the edge of the temple, Elvira first took a look at the statue that was thrown far away, and then began to look for Cynthia.

Cynthia's sudden awakening of the statue was something Elvira did not expect, and when she awakened the statue, she was standing in the middle of the statues. Elvira thought that she would see a silver-haired protoss running away in a panic, but what surprised her Yes, Cynthia was standing beside the statue, but the statue didn't attack her.

What is the identity of this protoss...?

Sombra also had the same doubts as Elvira. Destroying the temple is not an easy task, especially these seemingly harmless statues are actually very dangerous.

Just now, the black shadow has been consciously staying away from these statues and fixing the battlefield in the open space, but he did not expect that this protoss would take the initiative to wake up the statues.

At first, Hei Ying thought that the protoss was crazy, because after the statue woke up, they would not even think about leaving here, but... the statue didn't even attack the protoss.

Moreover, after the statue woke up, he discovered that there was actually a second-generation blood clan hidden here.

Sombra didn't know which one shocked him more.

The statue turned a blind eye to Cynthia's existence, and all the attacks were directed at the black shadow. Soon, the black shadow was scattered by fists, and the strong dark power slowly disappeared.

After the shadows disappeared, the statues began to target Elvira and Hanni. Seeing the statues running towards them, Elvira did not choose to fight recklessly, but temporarily evacuated from the temple.

After Elvira and Hanni's aura disappeared, the statues searched the temple a few more times, but turned back to their positions without finding the target.

Cynthia watched the statue walk back to stand beside her, turned into a cold stone statue again, raised her eyebrows slightly, and was full of curiosity about these statues.

A statue stopped suddenly behind Cynthia. Cynthia turned around and took a look when she heard the sound. Cynthia parallel.

Her own figure was reflected in that gray-black light. Cynthia stroked the staff, pondered for a while, and tentatively put her hand on the statue.

She originally wanted to see if there were any traces of the light spell she saw in the Beast God Temple on the statue, but she didn't "see" anything after sticking her palm to it for a long time.

Sure enough, it was not so easy to find the traces left by the light spell again.

Unpredictable.

Cynthia shook her head slightly, and was about to stretch her hand back. She had been obediently watching her statue suddenly move its head, and Cynthia's palm fell on its eyes following its movement.

When her fingers touched the gray-black light, the cold breath made Cynthia feel uncomfortable. She frowned and wanted to withdraw her hand, but found that she could not control her body.

The surrounding scenery began to change, and the thick cloud over the temple suddenly dissipated, and the dazzling sunlight shone into the temple. The statues standing still around also had slight changes under the sunlight. come to life.

Cynthia stared at this sudden change, she glanced around, feeling vigilant in her heart.

The statue in front of her had disappeared, but Cynthia still couldn't control her body, and the cold numbness on her fingertips didn't disappear either.

The body still feels tactile, but the surrounding environment has become unfamiliar. Cynthia thought for a while, and quickly realized what illusion she should have fallen into.