Age of Adepts

This is a small water pool located deep in the dense forest, and it is the only surface water source within dozens of miles nearby.

However, at this moment, it is occupied by a youthful and beautiful figure.

The sound of splashing water comes from here.

A beautiful woman naked and naked was standing in the waist-deep pool of water, lightly holding the pool of water on her body with her hand. This small pool covers an area of ​​less than 20 square meters. The water is not deep, and the color is green. The part below the waist of the woman is completely covered by the turbulence and swaying, and only the infinitely beautiful upper body is exposed.

The slender and soft waist, the astonishingly large and plump curves, and the smooth and delicate ivory-like neck and back are all so shocking and shocking, giving people a thrilling and shocking beauty.

And the other party seemed unaware of Devon's approach, and was still gently stroking the pool water, rubbing his plump and beautiful breasts.

Devon squatted down gently, covering his body with lush bushes, squinting his eyes and slowly scanning around the pool. On a boulder to the east of the pool, Devin saw a pile of scattered clothes and accessories, as well as bulging waist pouches and belts filled with vials of reagents of various colors.

However, after searching around, he never found the figure of the traitor who broke away from the holy light and fell into the embrace of darkness.

Is it a trap or the enemy is careless?

Completely unknown.

However, in front of him is indeed a rare opportunity to make a move!

The other party was naked, four or five steps away from his equipment. If...if he attacks violently, it is very likely that he will seriously injure the other party in one fell swoop, or even kill her directly.

Devon's heart couldn't help beating.

Should I exit carefully and pass back the witch's location information, or attack directly?

For a moment, he also hesitated.

At this moment, there was a sudden rustling in the dense forest opposite the pool, and a fawn jumped out of the bushes, straightened its neck and looked curiously at the witch in the pool.

The beautiful witch also seemed to be startled by this sudden 'visitor', and then she chuckled very charmingly. She murmured a few strange syllables that no one could understand, and waved her hands lightly. Suddenly, two green bands of water stretched out from the edge of the pool, wrapping it up before the fawn fled in terror. Slowly pull towards the witch.

good chance! The other party is casting evil witchcraft...and the target is not yourself!

Devon didn't hesitate any longer, the surging power of the holy light surged in his body, and under his quick prayer chant, it quickly transformed into dazzling buffs one by one.

Seal of Justice!

Blessings of power!

Holy protection!

Justice verdict!

Holy Shock!

In order to maximize the lethality of the surprise attack, except for the sacred protection, which is a defensive blessing, the rest either enhance strength and agility, or add sacred attack.

Relying on the powerful instincts honed by decades of hard work, Dai Wen, a Tier 2 Silver Knight, completed a complete set of blessings of the Holy Light in just two or three fingers. And his own strength is also growing in an almost skyrocketing manner under the impetus of the powerful holy light.

Devon originally only had 21 points of physical strength, but now with the blessing of +3 power level 2 'Power Blessing', it quickly rose to 24 points, and then added +1 power of the 'Seal of Justice', his physical strength skyrocketed to 25 o'clock.

This kind of physical strength is by no means inferior to most Tier 2 monsters!

And his agility, physique and spirit have also been improved to varying degrees under the blessing of multiple holy lights.

If before the blessing, his own strength was so great that he could only be regarded as a 2nd-level junior character, then now, his strength has at least skyrocketed to 2nd-level advanced, which has crossed two small levels.

But the fly in the ointment is that he is not wearing sacred armor, nor is he using the one-handed sword that he is best at. But under the extension of the ultimate power and the holy light, the thin thorn sword can also exert terrifying lethality in his hands.

Just when the beautiful witch realized something was wrong and looked back in horror, Devon jumped out and used the 'charge' skill in the air. The whole body turned into a lightsaber with dazzling holy light, and rushed towards the 'defenseless' almond-shaped witch twenty meters away like lightning.

The witch's charming and delicate face looked so distorted and horrified under the oppression of the dazzling holy light, the other party retreated desperately, and rolled up two jets of water soaring towards the stabbing 'Holy Sword'.

"Go to hell, girl..." Dai Wen's body slid across the pool like a sharp arrow, the slender sword in his hand was filled with a rich milky white light, and he was only half a meter away from the witch's smooth neck in an instant .

However, at this moment, a big black and dull sword suddenly protruded from the turbulent and churning pool, and it quickly pierced into Devon's empty stomach from below.

The 'sacred protection' blessed on the body surface seemed completely defenseless in front of this strange black sword, and it was almost useless when stabbed in by it. The sharp and terrifying sword tip pierced Devon's body and emerged from the back, bringing out a large splash of blood.

And as Devon slid forward quickly, with the help of his strength, the long sword cut it in half from the chest and abdomen down without any effort. The chest and abdominal cavity were cut in half, and the steaming internal organs slipped out instantly, splashing on the emerald green pool water.

Being hit hard by this, Dai Wen tilted his body during the charge, and hit the pile of rocks on the other side of the pool. Relying on the protection of the powerful holy light, even after suffering such a huge injury, he still retains a trace of life, looking back at the black sword with difficulty.

The water in the pool parted, and a tall black figure rose from it.

Seeing the familiar standard armor and the strange long sword with dark power, Devon angrily cursed "traitor" and couldn't hold on any longer, he tilted his head and fell dead on the spot.

At this moment, Lena had already returned to the shore, with her body naked and her hands gently pressing her neck.

There, a bright red line of blood slowly overflowed, looking extremely terrifying.

"Damn...you should have shot earlier!" Lena screamed angrily: "That guy almost decapitated me..."

In order to lure the enemy to take the bait to the greatest extent, Reina really didn't bless any protective witchcraft just now. If she hadn't acted nimbly and dodged the sharpness of the thorn sword, I'm afraid that both sides would suffer.

The tall figure shrouded in dark power seemed unaware of the witch's accusation, and slowly walked out of the pool, gently brushing off the fallen flesh and blood and splattering black blood, coldly staring Wicked Witch.

Seeing the strange behavior of the other party, the angry look on Reina's face disappeared instantly, replaced by a gentle look.

She didn't put on her clothes, so she walked gracefully to the side of the tall figure, caressing the cold and hard helmet of the other side, and said with a delicate smile: "Why, are you still angry with me? Could it be that after becoming a dark knight, you feel Don’t you feel that sense of fullness full of power? This is infinitely stronger than when you are a believer of the Holy Light! You should feel that the so-called power of the Holy Light is borrowed after all, and this kind of power truly belongs to you of……"

As a deceitful witch, every word Leyna clings to her tall body can silently stir up a wave of strange witchcraft. After hearing these words, the hatred and pain that burst out from the tall black shadow eyes weakened.

"Let's leave quickly!" After a while, the tall black figure finally said coldly: "I can feel that the holy light in the distance is restless. They already know about Devon's death..."

"What about the two third-level knights?" Reina was obviously only afraid of the high-level knights, and didn't care about the same-level paladins at all.

"One is still on the edge of the woodland... The other is already approaching us, and it is estimated that we will arrive here in half an hour!"

"Then hurry up and go!"

As soon as she heard that the third-level golden knight was coming, Lena immediately panicked, dressed in a hurry, briefly searched the things on that Devin, and led the dark knight into the depths of the dense forest.

Half an hour later, a team of paladins cautiously groped here, and then found the terrifying corpse of their companion by the pool.

A middle-aged man with a calm expression and a resolute face squatted down next to Devon's body that was almost cut in half, and twisted the blood sauce that hadn't completely solidified with his hands, and his face finally showed unconcealable anger look.

There was still a strong dark aura on Devon's body, and it was obvious that he was killed by the 'traitor' who threw himself into darkness. And the other party killed his former partner in such a cruel way in such a disregard of old feelings, this...it made him outraged!

"You guys go back with Devon's body, I'll go after them!" The middle-aged golden knight stood up abruptly: "They haven't gone far yet."

After all, without waiting for the persuasion of the dozen or so paladins who followed him, the middle-aged golden knight drew out his one-handed sword and rushed into the dense forest in the distance.

With the confrontation between holy light and darkness, the dark aura left by the other party in the air has not completely dissipated, so don't even try to escape his valiant pursuit.

The dense forest flashed in front of my eyes.

Branches stretching horizontally and dense bushes block the road in front of you densely.

Kennett has lost the prudence and calmness that a paladin should have. He doesn't care about the branches and bushes that block the way. Relying on the sacred armor and the protection of the holy light on his body, he rushed through and let them scratch and whip crazily on the body.

Only when he encountered thorns and vines that were really difficult to pass, would he flash the sword in his hand, and use the violent holy light to cut a rough and rough path in the dense forest.

He no longer cares whether the other party will notice the fluctuation of the holy light, as long as the speed is fast enough, he doesn't believe that the couple can escape his pursuit!