Throne Wizard

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"Big elder?"

The undead creature sent from the Ghost Headquarters couldn't believe his eyes when he looked at the greatly changed Sylvanas.

Especially Israel, his eyes almost popped out.

This is the big elder! ?

That skeleton mage with a height of 1.5 meters and an old lady? ?

Is this... is this long-legged elf girl who is almost 1.8 meters tall now real?

The Mako wizard who was preparing to explode over there also had the same expression, and almost had a magical disorder in the new generation!

This...is the true face of the Great Elder?

He didn't know much about the true strength of the previous Great Elder, and he didn't even know that she once killed Pope Louis III.

but!

This figure, this appearance... It's really beautiful, the ghost leader recalled the experience of being beaten and scolded before... It doesn't matter!

"Coming!"

Archbishop Giorgi of the Holy Church couldn't bear to see him like this.

Entering the coming of the Holy Spirit as well, an eight-winged angel appeared in the air, "Dirty undead fallers, accept the sanctions of the Holy Light!"

Wizard Marco finally came back to his senses, wiped the corners of his mouth, and said in an unfulfilled voice, "Huh? Sanctions by the Holy Light?"

"It's the first time I've seen an angel as stupid as you!"

"Here! Ikasia Dasqi will personally send you to the Necronomicon!"

The ghost leader calmly took out his ears, and a lump of earwax bounced out, "You came from the Holy Light Realm, you are not very skilled, and there is a lot of trash talk."

"Sanctioned by Holy Light!"

The four-winged angel rushed over directly, and when he came up, a big sword chopped over!

"Silly bird!"

Wizard Marco paused for a moment, and a bone shield wall broke out in front of him!

"Bone Shield!"

In front of the Great Sword of Holy Light, one after another, the white bone shield walls were stacked one after the other.

Wizard Marco's mythical realm has already covered the whole city, and the ghost headquarters is superimposed here, doubling the power of any spell he releases.

It's just that it's far from being nervous, an eight-winged angel, and a birdman with four pairs of wings is really nothing!

Over there, the longbow in Sylvanas's hand opened, and the invisible energy gathered, there was no dazzling light, and there was no powerful momentum.

There was only one dark arrow, but it changed the face of the eight-winged angel on the opposite side.

"Lead... the domain, that arrow is the domain!?"

He looked at the ghostly elder in disbelief, and muttered in his mouth: "No wonder... No wonder, it turns out that the Pope is because of this..."

The symbol of a mythical powerhouse is the domain world, in which everything can master all laws of power. Therefore, the mythical powerhouses in the Claude world mainly focus on expanding the scope of the world.

Although the size of the field cannot determine the outcome of the battle, it can also allow people to have a rough guess about the strength of both sides, which can be regarded as a measure.

but!

There is such a class of mythical wizards who do the opposite. Their domain does not win with scope, but uses the domain as a weapon. Everything in the field is compressed and condensed into a weapon, and this quality is enough to pierce the field of any mythical powerhouse.

Even many mythical powerhouse fields were killed by such weapons before they were released!

That's why Akbar Jinas Saint was shocked.

Because, he knows that once he is hit by that arrow... I'm afraid he won't even have the chance to return to the Holy Light World!

"Elder, mighty!"

"Quack quack, eldest sister, go over the bird man!"

"It's still the great elder, but the leader is completely incompetent!"

"…"

After seeing this scene, the undead creatures who were fighting easily, praised them one after another, making Sylvanas proudly raise her long hair, then she let go of the long bow in her hand and shouted: "Go to hell, Birdman. !"

At this time, Akbar Jinas Saint couldn't care about his demeanor anymore. He had been completely locked by the arrows in that field, and no matter how much he ducked, he couldn't avoid the fate of being hit.

Therefore, I can only pray silently for the hapless possessed... I can leave a whole corpse, instantly disconnect from the world of Claude and return to the Holy Light Realm, and I'm gone!

Such a mythical powerhouse is a pervert. That dark arrow is an extremely compressed domain world. It is hard to imagine the power of a mythical peak powerhouse being compressed into a single arrow.

But...he doesn't want to try at all!

Archbishop Marshall, who had just woken up, didn't even have time to see the situation around him, and he felt a whirlwind... Immediately, his consciousness began to slowly dissipate.

This... is this going to return the soul to the Holy Light Realm?

What the hell!

what's the situation?

What about the coming of the Holy Spirit?

Shouldn't he finish the fight and leave?

I...I...I'm a stick hammer for mud horses!

He didn't recover until his consciousness completely dissipated. The descent of the Holy Spirit is a unique spell of the Holy Church, which can summon the powerhouses of the Holy Light Realm to fight.

The strengthening of the mythical wizard can even be doubled...

In this regard, if Saint Aqber Jinas knew, he could only say that no matter how strong it was, it would not be able to withstand the arrow after the compression of the field! At least twelve-winged angels can resist. As for whether they can survive after blocking... Then no one knows!

In fact, after the dark arrow hit Archbishop Mashal, his whole person disappeared, literally not even a drop of **** remained.

"Fuck!"

After the eight-winged angel who was fighting the ghost leader over there felt all this, the whole person was not well. He hurriedly looked back and confirmed that just after his companion had disappeared, "You...you are...the wind chaser from the previous generation??"

"Wind Chaser?"

Wizard Mako looked at the Great Elder suspiciously, what kind of title is this?

Sylvanas watched an archbishop gasp, whistled, put down his longbow with a relaxed expression, glanced at Cassia Dasqi, the eight-winged angel, and said lazily: "What wind chaser, I don't know the old lady!"

"That arrow is... the Arrow of the Wind Chaser..." Eight-winged angel Cassia trembled, "You... aren't you already dead?"

Then, the appearance of the elder elf receded and returned to its previous appearance. The skeleton mage, who was only 1.5 meters tall, said, "Condyle condyle?" (Which eye did you see that the old lady was alive?)

When Cassia Dasqi saw this, he had already made a decision in his heart. He would report this matter to the Holy Court, and let the Holy Emperor make preparations early, otherwise... The next time he attacks Claude World, I am afraid he will There is a surprise!

I'm sorry, I don't know who is possessed, no matter what!

Then, he also disconnected his possession and returned to the Holy Light Realm... Holy Emperor, the big thing is bad! That terrifying woman is still there, she's still alive!

Archbishop Giorgi regained consciousness and looked around suspiciously, "So soon? Has the battle ended?"

The Holy Judgment and the Holy Son who were not far behind him did not respond. When the eight-winged angel of Cassia appeared, they watched the surrounding battle and were ready to support at any time.

Then... they saw the scene just now... Archbishop Marshal... was instantly killed!

Hearing Archbishop Giorgi's question, the Holy Judge Calvo turned his head to look at him with a stiff head, and said with difficulty: "Archbishop Giorgi, I... I suggest retreating now!"

"what?"

Terrenceville also said bitterly: "We must retreat, or we will all die!"

Archbishop Giorgi looked at them for unknown reasons, and then looked at the ghost leader and everyone on the opposite side. He found that there were no casualties among the ghosts. Instead, he seemed to be inspired at this time, and beat the Templar Legion of the Holy Church. Retreat.

A giant dragon fell from time to time in the air, and the summoned silver dragons also suffered casualties. Under the leadership of a huge bone dragon king, the giant dragons, including the silver dragon king, were surrounded in the middle, and the dragon breathed one after another. Let the silver dragons resisted by the periphery die one by one.

"This... what's the situation? How could this be?"

"…"

The ghost leader looked at the dejected appearance of these people, pouted his mouth and ignored it, and looked at the elder who had recovered his skeleton body, he hurriedly flashed over, "Sylvanas... hehe, you are just now. How did you do it?"

The elder Gloomy Soul tilted his head and looked at it, the flame in his eyes flipped up, revealing a white flame, "Are you very interested in the heroic appearance of the old lady?"

"Uh-huh."

The wizard Marco was about to drool. He recalled the experience of falling in love with the two over the years... That was pure Plato! Only when the Great Elder is happy can he hold hands with her.

He had even forgotten that at the beginning, the Great Elder looked like an elf, but at that time the two of them had only been together for two days, and then he inadvertently said: I prefer undead creatures to women!

Therefore, the elder has directly transformed into a undead creature... Perhaps, she was originally a undead creature, and the elves were only a short-lived appearance.

Then... Mako's face stiffened, and then he asked: "Since you can restore the appearance of an elf, then what you said before...because of me, you thought of transforming into a undead creature...is all fake?"

"Yeah! You found out." Sylvanas jumped back, looking slightly flustered, then turned and ran!

The ghost leader smashed the necklace on his chest, and the old man with white hair and beard, the wizard Marco instantly returned to his adult appearance, gritted his teeth and said, "Sylvanas, you bastard!"

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Thinking of how many years he had been deceived by the Great Elder over the years, he felt very angry.

What about the old lady, because you transformed into a undead creature, you like it, so do you want to change it too? Would you like to look like an old man? He looks so handsome, doesn't he want to hook up with elves?

Because of this, for so many years, he has been carrying that alchemy tool and turned into a sloppy old man.

Now... let that **** old man die!

"Come back to me, Sylvanas!"

Wizard Marco jumped in anger. If he hadn't seen the surrounding battles continue, he would have wanted to chase after him... Holding the other person in his arms, he asked in a soft voice: When will he be able to return to being an elf?

hit?

What are you thinking, didn't you see that even the mythical-level archbishop was shot with one arrow, how could it be possible?

The ghosts who were fighting the Templars over there were shocked again... What happened today was beyond their imagination, especially those undead creatures, whose small brains really couldn't understand how the skeletons suddenly turned into elves . The old and ugly leader has also become a handsome young man?

What is this... what is it?

If you don't want to, let's kill these Holy Light Knights quickly...

Minister Israel also looked at the leader with a strange look on his face, faintly aware that he might be beaten if he asked questions now, and he was clever and obediently rushed to a... Legendary Templar with a staff .

However, there are still some people who are not afraid of death. For example, Boaz Ferrari, the head of the undead department, the undead knight department, ran over quickly on a white-boned beast and circled around Mako wizard for a few times before asking tentatively. :"leader?"

"Have you been overwhelmed by the heroic appearance of this seat?"

"Well, it's kind of ugly!"

"Boom!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Boom!"

"what!!"

"…"

Countless undead creatures and necromancers shrank their heads unconsciously, and then attacked the Holy Church in front of them without squinting, as if they saw the enemy.

The Twelve Kings of the One God and the Twelve Kings of the Dark Temple, who were hiding far away, also looked at all this with dull eyes.

Destruction Wang Zhenqi murmured, "Just now... did an archbishop die?"

"Aren't you dreaming?"

"Come on, hit me and see if it's true?"

"Boom!"

The Dark Demon God turned his head and glared at the Gorefiend's head, and whispered, "Can you shut up!?"

He was grateful for the decision to avoid the Great Elder before, knowing that she was powerful, but he didn't expect her to be so powerful.

What the hell!

Fortunately, I didn't learn the dark night boss before, otherwise he would still be alive...

"Let's go, Lord Angui?"

The King of Destruction watched the battle over there, UU reading www.uukanshu. com Now that the Pope has been taken away by the wizard Sylphy, there is only one mythical archbishop, Giorgi, and there are two dwarf powerhouses and ghost leaders on the opposite side. No matter how you look at it, the Holy Church does not seem to be able to fight this time. Winning look.

"Shut up!" Anji also gave him a touch, "We're just passing by, what are we going to do?"

"Now that I'm gone, I don't know if we will be treated as people with ulterior motives, the ghost elder... so wise and wise, heroic, and powerful like a god..."

"Boss, is it a little too much for you to boast?" The King of Destruction originally seemed to listen to his teachings, but the more he listened, the more he felt that the latter words were a bit awkward. Even if the elders of the ghosts are powerful, our dark temple will not be so licked. Bar?

"What happened?" A sound of bone friction sounded from behind.

The Demon God of Darkness desperately winked at the King of Destruction, don't answer, idiot!

I don't know...

The King of Destruction didn't reply: "No matter how strong the elder is, can he still deal with our dark temple? Besides, it's just a woman, I still..."

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Why... don't, don't, don't..."

Before he could finish speaking, the Demon God of Darkness knocked down the staff with a flattering smile, "Elder, he's still a child, don't mind, I'll educate him for you!"

"Condyle condyle!" (Haha!)

Sylvanas stood behind them, only half their height, but made these dark temple powerhouses bow their heads!

"Come on, let's talk about the words behind 'it's just a woman'..."

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