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Chapter 78

Among the blood clans, the Bruch clan is the best at fighting, followed by Gangelo, who has the blood of beasts, but Le Senbai, who looks down on the actual leader of the blood clan, the Vanjo clan, and always wants to usurp the throne, is not good at fighting. good at.

Although the strength of the second-generation blood clan can crush most of the enemies at will, but when they encounter enemies of comparable strength, the shortcomings of not being good at fighting begin to be infinitely magnified.

In particular, this enemy is still the elf queen who can use all natural spells and the werewolf elder who is almost as good as the Bruch clan in melee.

With one enemy and many, Adriatic finally lost without any suspense.

The collision of the orange flame and the blood-colored fog triggered a new round of earthquakes. Adeli took this opportunity to get rid of the werewolves who had been entangled with him and retreated. Not wary.

Adriatic had evacuated to a place where spells could not attack. Olivia paused holding the staff, then put it away, and took out a light green longbow expressionlessly.

Just like Adrienne's blood domain can't restrain them, they certainly can't stop a second-generation blood family who wants to escape, and it's not easy to kill a second-generation blood family, unless it's a battle at the beginning. He decided to fight the battle with life and death.

However, although Adelie couldn't be killed, Olivia didn't want to let him go so easily.

"Send" him back to the blood domain to recuperate from his wounds, and the Sistatu Continent can have a few more peaceful days.

The hurricane sent Olivia into the air, and a light green long arrow quickly condensed on the bowstring. She stared at the running back of Adriatic, and the sharp point of the arrow was always locked on the back of Adriatic.

The dangerous breath was approaching, and Adelie turned his head to take a look, with a gloomy expression on his face.

A light green light tore through the space and flew towards Aideli, and it was a few hundred meters in front of him in just a moment. The powerful momentum caused all the blood races except Aideli to mobilize the power of darkness to fight.

The surging force of nature enveloped Adelie, and his body seemed to feel the stinging pain of cutting. He raised his hand solemnly, and a bloody flame condensed into a shield, resisting the attack of the long arrow.

The power of nature and the power of darkness confront each other, devouring and purifying, but neither can completely dissolve the other, and time seems to stand still in this confrontation.

Suddenly, a golden light flew over like a meteor and directly hit Adriatic's condensed shield. The bloody shield suddenly shattered, and the long arrow pierced through the bloody flames and directly pierced Adriatic's chest.

Adriatic opened his mouth to spit out a big mouthful of blood, his pale palm tightly grasped the long arrow, and pierced forward one point, which was the position of the heart, but the long arrow trembled slightly, still unable to take a single step forward.

A cloud of black mist suddenly appeared behind Adriatic, and inside there was a black figure holding a bone staff and chanting a spell in a low voice. The black chains drove back the werewolf rushing forward. Adriatic glanced at the figure in the black mist, He pulled out the long arrow expressionlessly, and then jumped into the black mist with the vampires. The black mist wrapped the vampires including Edley and disappeared.

After getting rid of the dark chains, the werewolves chased to the place where the black mist dissipated. Some werewolf elders sniffed the residual breath in the air and wanted to continue their pursuit, but Joanna stopped them.

Joanna shook her bleeding arm, glanced at Olivia and Helen, and said calmly: "Don't chase, Edley was rescued by Sorcerer Xitai."

In addition to Adeli, the second-generation blood clan, he also brought many third-generation blood clans. Although they won in the end, the werewolves also suffered serious injuries.

After Joanna issued the order to retreat, the werewolves ran back one after another, each finding a quiet place to heal themselves.

After destroying the dark magic circle in the temple, Cynthia returned here without wasting any time, just in time to see Adeli confronting Olivia's long arrow, so she raised her staff to help.

But I didn't expect Wizard Xitai to come out to disrupt the situation. Before Cynthia's second light spell was ready, Adriatic had already been rescued. She could only disperse the half-condensed spell and looked around to find Ollie Via's figure.

Hanni was afraid that Joanna would find out that she ran over privately, so after sending Cynthia to her, she didn't know where she went, and Elvira also disappeared.When Cynthia found Olivia through the pack of wolves, Olivia had just been sent down from the sky by the hurricane.

Her strength has not been at its peak in order to support the Tree of Life. Although Cynthia has been using light spells to recuperate her, the battle with Adriatic still consumed too much of her natural and spiritual power.

Especially the last arrow, after she shot the arrow, her face lost all color in an instant, and she became like a piece of white paper.

"You are pushing yourself too hard." Helen walked from the side, sensing that the aura around Olivia had begun to become unstable, and said in a tone full of disapproval.

Olivia put away her longbow, and seeing Cynthia walking towards her, she lowered her voice and said to Helen, "I'm fine."

Helen frowned and wanted to say something, but in the end she just sighed.

If she hadn't been injured, if she hadn't been like this, she wouldn't have had to stay aside and wait while Olivia was fighting Adriatic.

After Cynthia came over, Helen just found a reason and left. Although Olivia didn't seem to be injured, Cynthia could still see the clues from her pale face and strong and weak breath.

She reached out and grabbed Olivia's wrist, and the cold body temperature touched by her fingertips made Cynthia frowned, "You have consumed too much power of nature, and you will have to cultivate for a while."

She chanted a spell silently as she spoke, and the golden light enveloped Olivia, relieving her a little tired spirit.

After using a few healing techniques on Olivia, and seeing that her complexion improved a little, Cynthia stopped, but she didn't let go of the hand that was holding Olivia's wrist, but gently tapped her fingertips. Gently rubbing the skin to warm it up.

The touch on her wrist made Olivia very uncomfortable, but seeing Cynthia's serious expression, she hesitated for a moment and didn't pull her hand back.

She tried not to look at her hands, her pale green eyes fixed on Cynthia's face, and asked, "Did you encounter any danger in the temple?"

Cynthia was silent for a while, then slowly shook her head, "I met Xitai's wizard, but it's not dangerous."

Although Cynthia looked the same as usual, Olivia could still see that she was absent-minded. She frowned and asked, "Apart from that, did you encounter anything else?"

Otherwise, why do you look preoccupied.

Cynthia raised her eyes and met Olivia's eyes, and seeing her looking at her with concern, the corners of her lips raised involuntarily, and she said softly, "It's true that something happened, but it's not dangerous, so don't worry."

Without waiting for Olivia to ask, she narrated the vision of the temple she saw through the statue, but she just hid her origin and changed the "she" created by the Goddess of Light into a god race.

After listening to Cynthia's narration, Olivia fell into silence. Although the dialogue between the giant god and the silver-haired woman in the vision surprised her, she was also surprised that Cynthia was able to read the memory of the statue, so she didn't know what to say. good.

Could this be related to the talent of the Protoss?Olivia couldn't think of any other reason besides this.

"The silver-haired woman you mentioned who appeared with the thunder and lightning may be the God of Thunder and Lightning." Olivia searched her mind for the memory of the god, and said in a low voice: "According to rumors, she is the subordinate god of Mother Earth. "

"Mother of the Earth is the main god who hates monsters the most. She and her subordinate gods are fighting monsters almost all the time. Therefore, the words of the God of Thunder and Lightning should be true."

The god can't control the monster, this news made Olivia feel unbelievable.

Could it be that the gods really intend to abandon this place when they leave the Sistatu Continent?

Then why did the Dark God open up the Dark Realm to capture a large number of monsters and throw them into it before he left?

This is somewhat contradictory to what the God of Thunder said that he cannot control monsters.

In the period of the gods, be it the werewolves or the elves, their treatment was the same as that of the human race. The gods were high above them, and they could not come into contact with them at will.

Therefore, the news about the gods spread by the elves is only the most superficial.

There was an aura approaching them. Cynthia and Olivia looked at each other and turned their heads at the same time. Joanna walked over from the darkness and said apologetically to the two, "I'm here to find Cynthia."

A faint smell of blood spread in the air. The sleeves on her arms were already soaked in blood. From her shoulder to her elbow, there was a deep bone wound. They were all corroded into black by the power of darkness.

The arm was about to be crippled, but Joanna didn't seem to feel any pain. She casually glanced at the wound, smiled at Cynthia and said, "I heard that the healing technique of the protoss is very effective for wounds caused by the power of darkness. So, I want you to help me heal."

If the power of darkness is not cleaned up, this injury only depends on the self-healing ability of the wolves, and it will take a while to fully heal.

"Although Adriatic escaped, no one knows if he will come back suddenly. I still have to protect Patriarch Helen, so I can only trouble you."

Olivia pulled her hand out of Cynthia's when Joanna came over. She glanced at Joanna's arm and said lightly, "I'll go find Helen."

After speaking, he turned and left.

Joanna looked at Olivia's back until it disappeared before she looked back. Her numb arm was suddenly surrounded by warm breath. She lowered her head and glanced, but her attention was attracted by the bright spar on the top of Cynthia's staff. "This bright gem looks a bit rare."

Cynthia condensed the power of light to wash Joanna's wound, and replied casually: "Yes, it's just an ordinary gem."

"The Protoss has a gemstone called the God Stone, which is really rare."

Joanna knew that Cynthia was changing the subject, so she just smiled and wisely didn't ask about this gem.

"The Protoss surprised me time and time again." Joanna stared at the gradually healing wound, her eyes were slightly deep, but her voice was gentle like water, "How many secrets do you still have?"

"It's not really a secret." Cynthia retracted her staff, raised her hand and tucked the silver hair on the side of her face behind her ears, smiled at Joanna, and said casually: "Everything the Protoss has is thanks to the Goddess of Light." gift."

This was the first time Joanna heard the Goddess of Light from the mouth of the protoss without feeling ridiculous.

Regardless of whether this is a gift from the Goddess of Light, the race of the Protoss is really lucky.

From scratch, from prey to nemesis, the development of this race has made her feel... threatened.

The author has something to say: 30 words, the progress of the article is a little more than one-third, and it is far away from the end...

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