I'm playing mud in Western Fantasy

The well-rounded Yilin parried the red rapier slashed from the air, and the force from his arm made him take a step back, but he quickly regained his footing.

Sparks flew from where the sharp blade hit, and the pale red pupils of the white-haired Duke in front of him were extremely bright. The blood on his face came from the king in front of him, which was hot and exciting.

"Your Majesty really surprised me."

Yilin's face was expressionless, but his hand holding the sword became more and more forceful. He said flatly, "Amazing swordsmanship."

The King's Sword swung out but missed the opponent. The Duke jumped back a step, shaking off the blood on the blade, with a slight smile on his face.He bent slightly: "Thank you for your compliment."

He also held the second thin sword in his hand, one behind the other in front of him.Roland tilted his head and looked at Yilin: "I think it's still far from the end, Your Majesty..."

The white-haired face suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and he said unfinished words: "Your Majesty doesn't seem to be having fun yet."

The blades collided again, and the power of the two swords was more than simply one plus one. Yilin felt the hot pressure from the sword body, looked at the enemy in front of him with green eyes, and said softly: "Yes."

On the wall of the city of chaos, Ussi held the staff in his hand and looked down at the situation below. The black shadow spread from his feet to the battlefield outside the city. The enemy fell.

Spells and artillery fire continued to fall on the city wall, and black smoke was accompanied by vibrations. However, the city wall reinforced by Feixi did not show any signs of being unable to resist.The inhabitants of the city who were unable to fight gathered in the temple protected by layers of dark elements, which was the safest place he could think of.

His eyes fell on the monarch who was fighting, but only for a moment, he scattered to the various mixed races participating in the battle.The dark element followed behind them to protect the attack from behind.

Olier felt the familiar aura behind him, and he moved faster in the battlefield. The arrows in the quiver never missed. Draw the arrow from the enemy's corpse for a second use.

When they left the city, Priest Wuxi's instructions were still in their ears, only the blue armor was their enemy, and the red soldiers should not be accidentally injured.Although everyone was puzzled, they never questioned the decision of the priest.

There was less and less blue on the battlefield, and the blades of Ilyn and Roland separated again.

"It's time to end." Yilin said lightly.He already felt the position of the little magician, and he returned faster than he imagined.He felt that he should clean up as soon as possible, because he didn't want Fei Xi to see a messy battlefield when he came back.

Roland wiped away the blood seeping from the wound on his face, the red dyed his snow-white hair, dazzling.He chuckled lightly, held the rapier in one hand, and bowed to salute: "Obey, Your Majesty..."

Suddenly a roar came from the towering city walls.Olier put down the fully drawn bow in his hand and looked at Priest Ussi's position, but there was no one there.

The aura that had been following behind him disappeared, and even the warriors turned into black shadows on the battlefield disappeared completely.There was another roar in the wall, mixed with crying and screams, reaching Olier's ears.

The half-blood elf left in an instant, ignoring the calls of his parents behind him, and rushed towards the towering wall.

After the dark breath left, the white lightning shot directly at the Duke's hand that was not holding the sword, but was cut off by a sword before it touched the opponent's sleeve.

Yilin looked at the crackling lightning on the blade, and said coldly: "Something happened in the city, and I need an explanation."

The red rapier was held by the master again, the white-haired earl knelt on one leg, lowered his head and said sincerely, "Your Majesty, I don't know."

"Fix here." Yilin felt that Fei Xi was getting closer and closer to him, and he couldn't continue to entangle on the battlefield outside.

The white lightning once again prevented him from leaving. The bard hidden under the hood appeared on the battlefield plucking the strings. His deep voice was filled with a smile, and his eyes fell on the earl who was still kneeling on the ground. .

"It's a magical land. The holy priest is not light but darkness." The strings were plucked, and the sound of the music exploded around Ilin along with the blasting lightning of the light elements.

"The lord of Ruibi City openly rebelled. Is it a revolution or a turmoil?"

Roland stood up slowly, with a wider smile on his face: "To answer this question, I will exchange your life."

"Take care of this." Yilin wiped off the blood on Wang Jian, and said calmly, "The performance is over."

The distance between Fei Xi and him was enough to see the black smoke in the sky, and Yilin raised his head for a moment and heard the voice of the little magician calling his name.

Blood flowed on the ground, the darkness was burned by the light, and the refugees fled around the city, seeking shelter from the darkness.Soldiers in blue armor lined up in the city to capture the owner here, while the Temple of Light was already surrounded by blue, and the corpses of mixed races who were considered to be in the way were dragged aside and piled up like garbage.The teleportation array in the temple was still lighting up, the blue soldiers began to line up, and the scolding of the knights spread in the air.

The priest appeared at the end of the road, and the road was covered in black, like the night fell.He stepped on the shadow to the entrance of the temple, and stopped in front of the blood.

"Priest?"

The temple was suddenly quiet, but soon there were discussions again.Ussi looked at them, the corners of his snow-white robe were gradually stained with blood.The soldiers parted, and a blue knight came on horseback, looking down at the priest in front of him.

"The priest of the chaotic land? This is an order from the Temple of the Four Seasons, Your Highness orders you..."

A black shadow pierced out from under the horse's belly, and the black blade split the horse and the man in two, blood splashed on the ground and on Ussi's face.

He raised his hand to wipe off the blood on his face, and said lightly: "Order? Whose order? I didn't hear it clearly just now, one of you said it again."

The dark elements spread upwards, calming his agitated emotions. The black hand held Ussi's wrist holding the staff, bringing comforting emotions to the perception of others.

Ussi closed his eyes, trying to calm himself down, but the sudden scream broke everything.

The half-breed man's body was thrown out again, and a high-ranking tone came from the temple.

"Priest of the land of chaos, you are infected by darkness, and only light can save you." The white spears converged in the hands of the goddess, and the crackling sound of the light elements made the dark elements shrink back.

The restraint between elements is a rule set by the goddess, and even the most powerful mage must bow his head and obey.

"What about them?" Uxi looked at the half-breeds lying in the courtyard, and asked in a low voice, "Are they also stained by darkness?"

The goddess lowered her eyes: "The faith of those who are sheltered by darkness has been shaken."

The black shadow suddenly rose up, neatly crushing the heads of soldiers holding blood-dripping swords in the courtyard.Ussi stood where he was, looked up at the Goddess who was pretending to be ten degrees with a surprised expression in front of him, and suddenly smiled.

"So feudal superstition is not advisable, and it is true that racial discrimination, class discrimination, and map guns will kill you." He let go of the silver staff in his hand, and black shadows spread in the courtyard, but he was afraid of the strong light in the temple and did not dare to approach .

"I have worked hard on farming for ten years, and once I returned to before liberation. I will never learn to be tolerant in my life, Miss Sister."

The black stained the white priest's robes, and a black staff was taken out of his pocket. The originally shrinking dark elements swelled and rushed towards the center of the temple, but were quickly repelled by the white light.

But the darkness did not dissipate and counterattacked again. The warrior in black shadow stood up from the ground, and the corpses that had been piled together suddenly opened their eyes, and slowly stood up from the ground like a marionette.

"Death is immersed in darkness, half of this world exists, I surrender to you. Please let my friends, my relatives return from the other side of death, and become the existence that protects me."

Ussi closed his eyes, thick black poured down from his feet, the roaring shadow fighter rushed to the neatly lined up enemies in the courtyard, and the killed mixed-race people dragged their bodies around Ussi, Protect the most respected priest in my heart.

"This approach is not humanitarian, but I still don't like the way they are lying aside and not talking." Ussi slowly opened his eyes, and there was no white of his eyes, only endless darkness.

"Even if it's data, it's cuter to be alive."

As soon as his words fell, the chanting of light spells sounded one after another, and the dense light elements in the air made Ussi's breathing stagnate for a moment, but the dark knight who was fighting did not stop, and the killed Luth soldiers quickly Occupied by darkness, he raised his weapon and slashed at his former comrades-in-arms.

The scorching bright ball of light fell to the ground, and Uxi felt the wailing and pain of the dark element. The blessings and chants brought by the light were a kind of harm to him, and the teleportation array in the temple was still sending out Soldiers and goddesses.

"Don't be obsessed, apostle of darkness, only light is your only destination!" The goddess roared and raised the spear in her hand, and the constant blessings and blessings made the light spear brighter.

The premonition of danger has repeatedly sounded in his mind, but Ussi can't back down, and won't back down.

He looked at the spear he was aiming at, and the chanting in his mouth did not stop. The dark element swelled up again, rushing desperately towards the executioner in white robes in the temple.

"You are seeking your own death."

The spear was released from the hand and pierced the target like lightning.

Ussi stood where he was and had nowhere to hide.

"Hide! You stinky brother!"

The huge earth-colored shield landed with the sound, and smashed in front of Ussi to block the fatal blow.

Fei Xi panted, secretly glad that he happened to catch up, and was about to curse, but when he looked up, he met the eyes of the living dead beside Ussi.

Fishy: ...

Hastily!

Leaning his back against the shield, he calmed down his heartbeat that had just stopped for a moment, and asked in a trembling voice, "Are you playing tricks on the set of Resident Evil?"