"You mean a demon wizard named Satyr is hiding here and using evil magic to swallow the vitality of the Deadwind Path?" After Aristophanes heard Scarville's explanation, the memory buried in his mind emerged. come out.

　　 "Hey, isn't this the story of Uzzalus the Deadwind Reaper?" He immediately understood what story he had mixed into.

　　 "Then this demon wizard named Satyr has another artifact?"

Scarville looked at Aristophanes in surprise: "How do you know? I also found out after a long investigation that she had a blade of **** in her hand, which was said to be bestowed by Sargeras. In ancient times, she relied on it. This slaughter a lot of lives."

　　 Aristophanes said vaguely: "I have seen it in a book in Dalaran before...what should I do if I encounter that demon? Just kill it or do I?"

　　 "Accordingly," Scarvell was full of confidence. After all, the guardians used to deal with the invading demons directly, and the demons couldn't resist the guardians' powerful spells.

The two of them walked and talked, and soon came to a huge rock door with a magic circle that was completely different from Azeroth’s style. At the same time, two green crystals were inlaid on the door, shining with fel energy. Light.

　　 "You stand back." Scarville said to Aristophanes solemnly.

　　 "Be careful, this is a cave, you can't use powerful spells." The elf took a few steps back after saying this.

　　 Scarvell nodded and waved Atiesh in his hand. A dragon head appeared on top of his head, and then spewed out a flame of fire towards the door in front of him.

　　 The crystal on the door lit up again, and at the same time a green protective barrier appeared.

Upon seeing this, the human mage activated a magic circle on his right hand while controlling the dragon head to breathe flames. The arcane energy in the air quickly concentrated and formed, and then magic missiles flew out of the circle in his hand. , Constantly hitting the protective barrier, causing ripples.

Aristophane watched Scarwell using the strong magic power passed down by the guardians to abruptly grind the protective barrier on the gate to the extreme, and then the two green crystals "click, click" and cracks appeared. , Finally shattered into fragments of different sizes, and fell on the ground of the cave.

　　 The elf had a toothache, even in Quel'Thalas, he had never seen such a violent way of breaking a door.

　　 "Let's go," Scarville finished his spellcasting, first opened the door and walked in, followed by Aristophanes.

What greeted them was a huge and empty building, full of green crystals full of fel energy. In the distance, a tall red-skinned humanoid was sitting behind a table and said to a sickle standing on the table. What's going on.

At a glance, Aristophane saw Adelina, who was immobile by the fel transformation array next to her. Her four hooves and tail tips had already burned with bright green fel flames, and her ribs had some convexities. She seemed to be gestating something, and through the red skin, some green evil energy could be seen flowing in her body.

　　 "Adelina!" The elf who saw this scene no longer hesitated, a flash came to the edge of the magic circle, and then three fingers stretched out from his left hand, and the creatures in the magic circle disappeared.

"Who gave you the courage to break into my magic hub?!" At this moment, the Eredar stood up, reached out and held the floating sickle in front of him, Aristophanes and Scarville felt a sudden A soul shock, accompanied by a whisper from nowhere, "Come on, defeat Satyr and take control of me. I will give you the supreme power and the power to unify the universe!"

　　 "Ocy!" The elf uttered a spell directly, closing his brain, and then staring at the wizard Eredar, or the weapon in her hand.

　　 Scarvell relied on the power of the artifact staff, only shook slightly, and then stood up straight again.

He wanted to warn the wizard wizard to pay attention to the soul impact and whispering of the opposite demon, and then saw that the wizard released a peculiar spell, and then regarded the soul of the wizard opposite to nothing, and even began to mobilize the surrounding arcane energy to counteract. Flashes of lightning appeared on his staff, making a "cracking" sound.

　　 Scarvell breathed a sigh of relief, and then also mobilized the arcane energy in the body, and a huge fireball flew straight to Satell.

When Satyr saw that the two wizards in front of him quickly resisted her own soul impact and the whispers of Uthalus, and released a counterattack spell, she was a little surprised, but instead smirked: "You idiots, think this Will power be able to fight against Sargeras' agents?"

She waved the sickle in her hand and easily split the fireball technique released by Scarvell in half, and then began to chant the spell. White lights flew out of the sickle and circled in the hall, quickly infiltrating the ground, Skar Weier's face was hard to look at once: "Damn, she is not a demon wizard, she is a necromancer!"

　　 Aristophanes felt the ground began to vibrate and shatter, and then there were pale hand bones protruding from the ground, and then complete skeletons of various races drilled out of the ground.

But the elves wouldn’t let these skeletons climb out. He immediately released [Arcane Torrent-Static Emission], and the floor of the hall was immediately covered with surging lightning. This blue-white light even covered up a large number of evil energy. The green light of crystal shines in the hall like daylight.

　　 In Scarwell’s shocked gaze, the skull racks all over the floor were "stained with rain and dew." The pale white skeletons were scorched by electric light before they could move and then fell apart. Although there were a steady stream of bones on the ground trying to climb out of the ground, they were all struck by Aristophanes' lightning, and none of them successfully attacked them.

　　 However, the necromancer did not panic. She even made a mockery: "Don't worry, through Uthalus, you will be more valuable after death than when you were alive."

Scarvell eased his mind. He glanced at the easy-going elves, and no longer kept his hands, and immediately launched an attack on Satell. Three and a half-human circle appeared beside him, huge ice cones and turbulent waves. The flames and countless arcane missiles poured out, straight to the Eredar wizard standing on the stage.

　　 Facing the spell attack that surged like a tide, Satyr swung his staff and summoned dozens of demon imps. They shouted and rushed up, and then drowned in Scarville's magic.

　　 But Scarwell was expressionless, but directly increased the output intensity of the magic power.

Now Satyr felt the pressure and stopped the spell summoning the skeletons, but opened the two portals with all his strength. Two teams of demon guards and three hellhounds appeared in the field, and at the same time she began to wave the sickle in her hand. , Scarvell's body immediately appeared green lines, his casting was also affected and was forced to interrupt.

　　 Aristophanes felt an evil energy entangled in his body, trying to invade his body, but was resisted by the multi-layer magic armor, and could only wear away the strength of the armor outside.

　　 At this time Satell spoke again: "Look, what a sad soul! You don't even belong here, but now, you will be bound here forever."

　　 "Aristophane, help me delay time, I want to cast off the curse!" Scarwell's face flushed red, and he shouted through gritted teeth.

Aristophan nodded, then put away his staff in Scarvell’s shocked gaze, took out two shining silver one-handed straight blade knives, activated the ice and fire magic circle attached to them, and gripped the other. Rushed towards the demon guard and **** hound.

　　 The first to meet him was a small group of six demon guards, who roared and charged Aristophanes.

The moment the elf flashed sideways by the first demon guard, the blue-emitting right-hand knife swiped along his shoulder, and a bone-bearing wound immediately appeared on the demon's thigh, and it froze quickly, and it let out a tragic howl. , And then tried to turn around and attack the elf.

The second and third demon rushed up, and the huge axe slashed towards Aristophanes horizontally and vertically. The elf swiftly jumped sideways and stepped on the face of the sweeping axe, and then jumped up, glowing red. Hikari's left hand knife cut off the demon guard's neck on the left, and the wound was quickly scorched; the straight blade knife in the right hand stabbed with a backhand, directly following the gap in the helmet into the ear of another demon guard, and its head was immediately covered. A layer of white frost.

With the crash of the two demon guard corpses, Aristophane turned to meet the first demon guard who attacked him. He also simply half-turned to avoid him, and then pierced its knee with a knife, forcing He knelt down, and then slapped his head, the blood condensed into dark green ice.

　　 Aristophan stretched out his leg and kicked, the kneeling body of the Demon Guard fell down, and the remaining three Demon Guards surrounded him.

　　 But Aristophanes dodged and fought back sensitively in the weapons they wielded. In less than half a minute, the three demons also followed in the footsteps of other colleagues, leaving traces of burnt or freezing.

　　 "Hell Hound~lightnovelpub.net~, let me **** up his magic power!" Satell commanded loudly.

　　 The three red Hellhounds trembling their tentacles, and then rushed towards Aristophanes in the shape of "Pin".

　　 The elf pulled a knife, smashed the blood on it, and looked at the demon monster in front of him dignifiedly. He knew that he could not be entangled in these tentacles, otherwise the magic power would be sucked up quickly, and there would be no fighting power.

"Roar..." A low roar sounded from the head of the Hellhound's mouth. It arched up, and then pounced on the elf like a spring. The two hellhounds behind were staring at the elf mage's figure, dancing with tentacles waiting for the opportunity. .

Aristophanes was bold and daring, and directly avoided the **** hound's pounce on a steel bridge. Then he lifted the straight-bladed knife in his left hand and pierced the **** hound’s lower abdomen, using the **** hound. The forward momentum cut a huge wound.

　　 The Hellhound fell behind Aristophane, trembling and wailing. After a while, he collapsed on the ground, and the scorched wound on the lower half became more and more horrible.

　　 The other two Hellhounds caught him one by one, and suddenly stretched out black and white magic sucking tentacles, trying to wrap his arms. Aristophane wielded the two swords airtightly and quickly cut off the tentacles of the two Hellhounds, then approached them and chopped off their heads cleanly.

　　 At this time, Scarvell also got rid of the curse, a ray of frost blocked the other Demon Guard squad rushing towards Aristophanes, and instantly annihilated them.

　　 Aristophane returned to Scarvell, put away the double knives, took out the staff, and waited with him for Satell's next move.