Chapter 293: The Elf Holy Domain

What is this concept? In the entire continent, many small countries and the entire country have no double digits. However, what is this concept? Although the strength of the warriors in the Sacred Domain is far higher than that of ordinary warriors.

But such a gap may not be a gap in the face of such absolute quantity.

Odin's face turned pale. It was obvious that the damage caused by the paralysis just now continued on his body, but most of it must have been restored. The Archbishop now dare not be careless. The place around his body is like a starry sky that is very beautiful.

However, those who really know the goods will see that the little starlight is the extremely sharp holy power ball. As long as you walk into the range of this starry sky, you will be sieve by the stars in the starry sky - that is, the subtle and sharp holy power ball - which is one of the top defensive spells.

The eyes of the Archbishop and the Sword Saint are not affected by the darkness, not to mention that the two moons in the sky have risen, and the fighting spirit behind them is flashing.

Standing next to the werewolf Storm was a man wearing a dress all over his body and wrapped in darkness. His figure looked extremely small compared to the werewolf who had become very huge. However, it was just a normal person's height, but he was just thin, with the ability of Odin and Claude.

He couldn't see through the other person's appearance and body details. He just saw that he was wrapped in darkness. Odin whispered to the sword saint beside him:

"We never knew when such a person came out."

Claude's expression was solemn. He knew that in this shocking battle between powerful men, if there was any unpredictable variable, it would cause unknown changes, not to mention that the assassin suddenly appeared on the other side could quietly approach Archbishop Odin and cause damage.

If this level is probably in the Holy Land, there are only a few strong people in the entire Ed Continent. There will always be such strong people at the highest level in every country and major organizations.

Every intelligence organization always has extremely detailed information about these people. A high-ranking person like Claude is naturally clear in his mind, but the assassin in front of him is obviously not anyone known. The sword saint felt distressed. He knew that today's affairs would not be able to achieve the expected results.

Listening to the werewolf's loud joke, the man next to him was silent for a while before speaking:

"We can't kill them either."

The tone of the voice was quite strange. Archbishop Odin was there to observe the other party's voice and body carefully, but he found nothing. At this time, the swordsman beside him asked:

"Do you still want to continue today?"

Odin did not ponder and answered directly:

"You can't just let him go like this. I'm prepared. That assassin will not cause fatal damage to me. Use the elite knights and mages behind me to entangle the Storm, and you wait for an opportunity to kill."

After hearing this, the Sword Saint nodded and took a step forward. The fighting armor on his body appeared again, and the astonishing momentum immediately filled the space.

The knights and mages behind him seemed to have had a preview of the scene in front of him, and quickly dispersed into a team of dozens of people. Each team moved forward, with the mage and magician in the middle, front, back, left and right by the knights holding the big sword spear.

Archers and light swordsmen are embellished in it. This is a standard combination of battles and is also the strongest. If organized by the elite elites of the Church of Light in Audan, it will be even more resonant.

Although there are two levels between the warriors in the Holy Realm and the ordinary warriors who have not entered the Holy Realm, many ants bite the elephants to death, and the same is true here.

Werewolf Storm itself is a warrior at the Sanctuary level. He is knowledgeable and naturally knows what the situation in front of him means, but he is still standing there talking and laughing. The assassin next to him who is hidden in the dark shadow suddenly let out a sharp whistle.

At the pass of the endless mountain range behind the werewolf, the ground suddenly sank, revealing a huge hole, and then a sour sound sounded, as if some bug was crawling in the huge hole, but if it was really a bug making this sound.

Then the bug is definitely not small. Under the light of the two months, the answer soon appeared. A figure appeared on the edge of the hole. After Claude and Odin saw it, their original firm expressions immediately became a little ugly. Archbishop Odin almost bit a few words in his teeth:

"Elf!!"

The figure was a rare elf on the continent. His upper body was just wearing simple leather armor and holding weapons. However, compared to his other similar people on the continent, this elf seemed much stronger. However, after his lower body was exposed, everyone who could see clearly took a breath.

It is completely the lower body of a spider. This kind of elves only appeared in the legend of depicting elves. It is said that the fallen elves have become the existence of the upper body of the spider due to God's punishment, and the spider-turned elves.

The elves in the giant pit kept crawling out, and sometimes normal elves dressed by priests or mages appeared inside.

Archbishop Odin took a deep breath there and calmed down his mood. The reinforcements on the opposite side had already been arranged. Seeing that the number of people was not much different from the troops behind him, in this way, both sides were almost in a complete balance of power and could not take action no matter what.

The Sword Saint Claude had the same idea, but at this time, both sides were eyeing each other. It was not something that could just retreat easily, but it also depends on the other party's attitude.

But this pass in the Endless Mountains is the western gate of the Audan Empire. If it is lost here, it will pass through the Escal Province and then the Great Plains, with no danger to defend at all.

This time the werewolf opposite spoke first. Before opening his mouth, he laughed for a while. He was obviously very happy and roared there and said:

"Two big men have ambushed so many people in advance. Are you planning to get rid of me here? I didn't expect that I would have allied troops."

Archbishop Odin suddenly answered, his voice full of sarcasm, he said:

"It turns out that the orcs' troops in Drew are elves. Lord Storm, after all, you are also a warrior in the Holy Land. Why are you so willing to be a subordinate to others?"

This sentence is full of provocation. Werewolf Storm will naturally not be affected by this sentence, but his face still changed slightly. Before he could even say a word, the black shadow next to him opened his mouth and continued. Although his voice was a bit weird, he was extremely elegant and said lightly:

"Your Excellency Storm is the most noble friend of our clan. Your Majesty, please do not violate the doctrine to provoke such malicious intentions."

The sentence that came back was also tit-for-tat, Odin continued to say:

"Is it a death to die today?"

If the elves were preparing to fight to the death, first of all, they would not bring too many people, and secondly, the direction of the giant cave would not be the endless mountain pass, but was directly at the feet of the Knights. Archbishop Odin measured the situation tonight and decided to test whether there was a possibility of reconciliation.

Sure enough, after he asked his question, the other party also became silent. The werewolf Qiangfeng's body slowly returned to its size when he first came. There seemed to be whispering to communicate with the people around him. After a while, the werewolf said at the top of his voice:

"Okay, from now on, we will truce. The war will start from the Drew Empire and will not open up a battlefield here, within three years."

After saying that, he ignored whether the other party agreed or not, and turned around and walked in the direction of the endless mountains. The black shadow paused and disappeared from the spot. The elves' troops quietly entered the huge pit behind them. In a short time, there were only the knights of the Church of Light left here.

The sword saint Claude sighed there. Ten years ago, the werewolf wind fought with the werewolf wind for several days and nights at Yamaguchi, and finally made an agreement that within ten years, the werewolf sword saint would not enter the Audan Empire, because the blood-devouring werewolf sword saint would definitely slaughter all directions. This time the orc army launched a war in the Drew Empire.

Archbishop Odin and the Sword Saint decided to kill the warrior among the orcs at the Yamaguchi. The legend of the extremely powerful Sword Saint is to prevent him from bringing variables to the coming greater war. No one expected that today would be like this. The elves that were almost forgotten in the political and military territory suddenly appeared, and they also brought warriors from the Holy Land and powerful army.

Odin greeted a priest behind him and whispered a few words. The priest quickly bowed and left, quickly got on his horse and spurted into the distance. The Archbishop sighed there, and followed the sword saint beside him and said:

"It seems that things are heading towards the worst."

As he said that, he turned his eyes to the distant south and said softly there:

"It seems that I can only hope that the young man succeeded in the swamp!"
Chapter completed!