Devil's Journey

Chapter 236
Brushing her loose pink hair, Xue Li calmly adjusted the firing range of the small magic cannon. After charging was completed, Xue Li stood up straight, holding a wire connected to the magic cannon in her hand. button.

boom!
The dazzling white magic energy ray shot out from the muzzle and shot straight at the gate of the castle. The moment the city gate inlaid with steel plates was shot, the ray exploded suddenly, and the powerful magic energy explosion directly smashed the city gate. Blow it away.

"Continue to attack!" Xue Li put away the magic cannon while giving the order, and then took out a pair of short guns again.

The gray dwarves did not expect that their side would be so passive. After the city gate was smashed, they saw several gray dwarf elders angrily ordering the soldiers to gather and fight.

At the same time, in the castle, the gray dwarf leader Els caught the dark elf with a warhammer, no, or he was caught by the dark elf.

"Els, you didn't escape? It really surprised me." Pulling off the black robe, I saw a lavender-skinned male dark elf holding a pair of scimitars, looking at the gray dwarf leader with a little sarcasm.

Els looked a little gloomy, and felt uneasy, but it's a pity that dwarves are not good at running, so they can only fight hard now.

"Go!" Waved his hand to let the guards line up. Els did not intend to single out the opponent. Although the guards could hardly hurt each other, they could create opportunities for themselves.

However, the dark elf still had a sneer on his face, making Els wonder if the other party had anything to rely on.

At this moment, a loud and clear dragon cry suddenly sounded in the air. Ayers was shocked and looked up quickly, only to see a dark green legendary dragon appearing over the castle at some point.

Then the deadly dragon's breath of the magic flame suddenly sprayed down, and the dark elf quickly avoided it, but Ayers and his personal guards had no time to dodge, and were directly covered by the blue poisonous flame.

After being demonized, Beryl also fused and mastered some of the dragon's abilities, including the dragon's breath. After the fusion, Beryl's breath changed from a deadly poison breath to a mixture of three elements: poison, fire, and darkness. Breathing, the power is even more terrifying.

The gray dwarf guards who were hit by the bombardment died tragically under the magic flame after a short scream, and those guards who were not directly bombarded by the magic flame also strangled their necks, their faces turned black collapsed to the ground.

Relying on the legendary armor inherited from his ancestors, Ayers, who resisted the sputtering of the dragon's breath, also turned blue at this time, and the pervasive poisonous breath and dark energy had already eroded into Ayers' body.

Although relying on his strong vitality, he temporarily withstood the erosion of poisonous breath and dark energy, but Els still felt the threat of death.

Clang!
Wielding the warhammer to block the sneak attack of the dark elves, Ayrs' beard and hair all rose up, and he roared in despair.

"Hand over the things, maybe I can spare your life!" The dark elf swung his two knives and growled in a low voice.

Els didn't respond. Instead, he raised his hammer even more violently and smashed at the Dark Elf without any defense at all. Of course, this was due to his ancestral legendary heavy armor.

"You damn old stubborn, give me something quickly!" As if sensing the green dragon's gaze, the dark elf swung his knife desperately annoyed, but sparks flew everywhere, but it still failed to break through the opponent's armor, or Slash the opponent's vitals.

Beryl looked at the anxious dark elf curiously, wondering what treasure the gray dwarf had hidden.

I don't know if the toxin was attacking, but Ayers's feet suddenly softened, and he shouted in his heart that something was wrong, and then he saw the elusive knife light cutting into Ayers' arms, and went straight to Ayers' neck.

Terrified, Els leaned back quickly, and at the same time let go of the hammer handle with his right hand to block the light of the knife. The dark knife shadow turned and cut along the gap between Els' arm armor, and then cut Els' right forearm cut off.

Despair flashed in the eyes of Els who retreated hastily. After despair, he went crazy. He threw the warhammer at the dark elf with his left hand, and then took out a dark stone box from the dimension ring.

Beryl, who landed on the surrounding stone towers, suddenly regained her spirits. Of course, she was very interested in the treasure. As for the agreement?

Hehe, what kind of agreement is an oral agreement?

Beryl, who had no psychological pressure on breaching the contract, stared down with burning eyes, only to see the dark elf rushing forward with a knife in extreme anxiety.

Ayers opened the sealed stone box without the slightest hesitation, revealing a pale broken blade, a cold breath rose silently, and the chilling power of death spread.

Beryl, who was standing on the side watching the battle, felt the fear from the soul, it was a kind of fear of death, and her own dragon scales would definitely not be able to stop the broken blade.

'Is it an artifact? ! 'I never thought that there would be an artifact, and Beryl was momentarily in shock.

And the dark elf who was facing the pale blade was even more embarrassed. The dark elf with the knife pounced on him with a dead soul at this time. Els just slashed down with the broken blade at will, but the dark elf felt that he couldn't escape it. , can't stop the sense of fear.

His pair of low-level legendary scimitars were easily cut off by the blade light from Pale Blade, and then the blade light continued to fall on his head, but he couldn't even hide his thoughts. rising.

The dark elf's figure was split into two, but instead of splashing flesh and blood, it turned into two dolls with a bang.

"Surrogate doll?" Beryl woke up from the shock, and looked at the artifact in Els' hands with some fear.

The dark elf whose figure floated not far away was not in good condition. There was a line of blood between the eyebrows and the nose, but the more serious injury came from the soul. Even with the death doll, the dark elf's soul was still injured. Pale Blade damage.

Without the slightest hesitation, the dark elf directly tore another teleportation scroll, and fled without the slightest hesitation.

"Hahaha, this, is this the power of the artifact?" Els shouted excitedly, but he didn't notice that he seemed to be getting older and haggard after swinging the knife.

Excited, Els looked up at the green dragon staring at him, raised the pale blade and yelled madly: "Did you see it?! This is the magic weapon, the power of the pale blade, how dare you, a beast, covet it!" Hurry up? Get out, hurry up and run away with your tail between your legs!"

A cold killing intent flashed in Beryl's eyes. The rampant gray dwarf in front of her was obviously too complacent. Although she was indeed afraid of the other party's artifact, it did not mean that there was no other way.

At that moment, Beryl put away the dragon body and turned into a dragon-born high elf again, then raised her staff and recited a short incantation.

Then, after a wave of magic power, a group of kobolds, big and small, suddenly appeared below. After a moment of confusion, they heard a female voice issue an order that could not be refused.

As if driven by the soul, these strengths vary, and the strongest one is only a silver-ranked kobold, who rushed towards Els as if losing his mind.

As the kobold charged, Beryl continued to cast spells, this time distracting Els with spells.

Ayers, who was caught up in excitement and uneasiness, didn't think too much, and directly swung his pale blade at the kobolds. After a few knives, the kobolds were smashed into pieces.

Beryl summoned a group of kobolds again without the slightest hesitation, but the eyes she looked at Els revealed a hint of enlightenment as expected.

(End of this chapter)