"Iovia?" Roland said excitedly as he looked at the familiar starlight. This was the symbol of a sixth-rank star elf king! He was a man with his own sparkle!
"I'm sorry that my recklessness caused the situation today. Please help me clean up this mess." Iovia looked at everyone and nodded.
"I knew you wouldn't die, King Eovya!" Roland laughed.
"Of course, a despicable sneak attack cannot kill the noble Elf King!" Iovia smiled.
"Welcome back, Iovia!" Vanerwei came to his side and patted his shoulder.
"Okay, let's talk about the past later! Now we are facing the Ringwraiths!" Omsk said unhappily, staring cautiously at the three Ringwraiths standing in the distance.
"Well, let's talk about reminiscing about the past later. Let's kill them first!" Iovia's eyes were full of murderous intent. After all, being backstabbed in the field she was good at was a lifelong shame.
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"Damn it! That Elf King is not dead? Khamul, you failed!" Senar's eyes were full of fear. Just like he controlled his life, the restraint of space attribute on him was simply fatal. His skills could hardly reach Iovia. The Realm of Death that he was proud of was just a space barrier for Iovia. As long as both parties were not beings of the same dimension, the Realm of Death could not affect him at all.
"Trouble!" Lidilius shook his head, the soul power in his eyes beating wildly, and it was obvious that he also found it very difficult.
"Then kill him again!" said Khamur viciously.
"How shameless!" Iovia shouted angrily with a cold light in her eyes.
"King Roland! Send people into Singeri! Tell them that the time for a decisive battle has come!" Iovia roared, the murderous intent in her eyes as real as substance.
"No problem!" Roland nodded solemnly. It seemed that the time for the decisive battle had come.
Unlike previous battles, this large-scale battle was unprecedented in history. Roland's flapping wings had already created a "tornado"! The powerful force of time and space was working hard to reverse the changes brought about by Roland.
"Let's fight!" Roland gritted his teeth. He was already unsure in his heart. The full-scale battle of the three Ringwraiths was not a small fight like the one just now. Seeing Iowa's return, the Ringwraiths finally began to take it seriously.
"Kill!" Iovia very cleverly faced Senar, who he had the most restraint against. Senar lacked the means to attack space, so Iovia could suppress him.
"Bastard!" If Senal's dark face had color at this moment, it would definitely turn green with anger.
"I'll hold him back!" Senar said fiercely.
"Bang!" Khamul and Omsk collided heavily, their two heavy lances crossing each other. As they both turned sideways in tacit coordination, sparks flew across each other's breastplates, leaving a deep scratch...
"For the glory of knights!" Omsk turned his horse's head and charged again.
"Evil gives me strength!" Khamur collided again without showing any weakness.
"Bang!" The two large shields of the knights emitted waves of sound, and the terrifying shock waves knocked all the orcs within hundreds of meters to the ground.
"Hey! Big fool! Your opponent is me!" Vanerwei activated the Wind Swing and flew directly into the sky. He pulled the longbow in his hand to the full moon and pointed it directly at Lidillias, who was still a little confused.
"Come down! Damn bugs!" Lidillias suddenly raised his left hand, a gray battle aura surging as a twisted spear appeared in his left hand. It was his skill—the Wrathful Spirit Spear! As the spear left his hand, it traced a strange parabola toward Vanerwei. The Wrathful Spirit Spear's greatest feature was tracking!
"No moral ethics?" Van Erwei released the arrow in his hand and shot the javelin to pieces. At the same time, the arrow he had been accumulating for a long time was also neutralized.
"The stars are shining! And I am shining among them!" Iovia put down the scimitar in her hand and pushed it hard. A space blade with starlight flew past quickly and silently slashed towards Senar who was riding on Nightmare.
Nightmare, sensing the fatal crisis, suddenly stopped and knelt on the ground, instantly escaping from the attack range of the space blade. The space blade that was originally intended to cut Senar in half could only attack Senar's neck.
"Bang!" Senar shuddered, and without caring about his image, he rolled over like a lazy donkey and fell off the back of Nightmare, rolling several times on the ground to escape the fatal crisis.
"Star Cross Slash!" How could Iovia miss such a great opportunity? She instantly activated a skill.
"Parry!" Senar was forced to use an invincible skill to resist the attack in a hurry!
"Star Meteor Shower!" Iovia instantly followed up with a range combo, directly blocking Senar's space to retreat.
"Whoosh whoosh~" Dozens of meteors streaked across the sky from hundreds of meters above, rushing straight down. The blue flames of battle energy attached to them, making them gorgeous and dangerous...
"Boom~Boom~Boom!" Even the earth was shaking. Blue flames of fighting energy, like an upside-down bowl, annihilated the orcs in the range and created a huge pit several meters deep.
"Undead Corpse Knight!" Senar once again entered the invincible state.
"Huh?" Iovia's eyes widened suddenly. He hasn't attacked yet?
"Silver Blade Storm!" Iovia flashed in front of Senar, raised his hand and another scimitar appeared in his hand. As he quickly danced the two blades, fine space cracks appeared where his blades passed. Senar's soul fire jumped violently and he quickly flew back. No one wanted to be attacked by the space cracks. That thing came with a strong suction force. If you don't leave in time, even the sixth level might be torn to pieces by the violent space turbulence.
"Is this the Ringwraith?" Iovia taunted Sernar as he retreated again.
"Hmph!" Senar was unhappy, but he still didn't fall for it. He just wanted to delay Iovia and let his companions make the contribution. He couldn't beat Iovia. After all, the power of space was too restraining for him.
"Die!" Seeing that Senar was determined to be a coward, Iovia started to attack crazily in anger. His scimitar had been swung like a wheel, continuously hitting Senar's big shield and the protective battle flame.
Although Iovia's attacks were terrifying, how could Sernar, a Black Knight, be so easily defeated? Iovia was already overwhelmed. This damned Ringwraith was like an indestructible cockroach, with an endless supply of defensive and invincible skills. The sight of this made Iovia tremble with fear. If it were a normal battle between knights, it would take at least three days and three nights to determine the winner, right? Iovia felt a chill in his heart.
In reality, life-and-death duels between heroes were usually counted on a daily basis. Roland once saw two heroes dueling, and three days later, Roland came to see them still dueling...
"Take them down quickly! Help me kill this damn elf!" Senar couldn't hold on any longer. The space blades came one after another and there was no end in sight. If he continued to fight, his defensive skills would really be used up.
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