Heroes And Invincible Undead Magic God

A breeze rushed through the forest, with a black figure in it.

The dead tree trunk that has long lost its branches and leaves has become his first choice.

After only one night, Yves, who had escaped from the city of Sao, had already passed through Vernin's territory and penetrated into the territory of Eri, and he would be able to return to the quiet city before long.

Compared to flying on a giant dragon, he was faster by himself.

I don't know how long it took, Yves finally returned to the quiet city, where he once fought with a necromancer.

At this moment, there was a cry for help in his ear, accompanied by several slender screams.

Yves was taken aback, and then rushed to the place where the call came.

Coming to the bottom of the city wall, the scene that happened before his eyes made his face pale. The three dwarves were teaming up to deal with a female elf. It was said that they were fighting together, but it was actually a one-sided battle. The female elf was suppressed to a steadily defeated body. Most of the clothes are broken, and it is difficult to cover the beautiful body below.

The three dwarves were not in a hurry to solve the enemy, they just looked at the elf jokingly, and put pressure on her at the same time.

"What are you doing?" Yves asked with a sullen face, the aura of legendary creatures spilling out unabashedly.

Feeling the aura of the legendary creature, the three dwarves trembled, and at the same time their legs softened, and they couldn't say anything at all.

"I'll give you a chance to explain." The black elf slowly said, "Although I think it's useless at all, I still give you a chance. If you can't give me a convincing reason, please take care of what you just did. To excuse, then you will die here."

"We...we are giving her a chance to redeem her sin!" a strong dwarf said loudly.

"Yes." A dwarf holding a warhammer echoed: "The elves have always oppressed us dwarves like this, and even shielded the criminals who killed the dwarves, just because the criminal was an elves! This is the punishment she deserves. She should atone for the actions of her fellow elves!"

"What are you talking about?" Yves frowned and looked at the elf aside with some doubts.

The appearance of Yves relieved the pressure on the female elves. She sat slumped on the ground with her hands wrapped in front of her, looking at Yves' direction.

I don’t know if it’s the tears in the eyes of this elf, the long shiny silver hair, or the injuries on her body, which provoked bad memories that belonged to Yves. Coupled with the betrayal of the dragon before, he has already accumulated a stomach in his heart. anger.

"Now it's your turn to atone for your sins." Yves solemnly pronounced the ending of these dwarves, "Use your blood and your soul to atone for your sins."

The two dwarves sensed the danger, but before they had time to do anything, their heads flew high and lost all consciousness.

The only one who survived was the dwarf holding the warhammer. He survived because he lifted the warhammer in time and blocked him.

Looking at the deformed warhammer in his hand and the dead companion beside him, the dwarf felt fear in his heart, and just about to turn around to escape, he fell to the ground.

The dwarf tried to get up from the ground, but he couldn't do it anyway. There was no sensation from his lower body. He looked back tremblingly, and saw that his body had been cut off by the waist, blood and organs scattered all over the place. , This was the last sight he saw.

After executing several dwarves, Yves shook the blade in his hand, and there was no blood left on the blade.

Taking out a piece of black clothing from the space treasure, Yves threw it to the elf sitting on the ground, and then prepared to go to the quiet city.

"My lord... are you planning to go to the quiet city? Now is not a good time." Seeing Yves planning to enter the city, she said hastily.

Stopped by this female elf, Yves stopped, but did not want to look back even if he looked back, and asked with his back to her: "What happened? And, what about the guards in the city? This happened under the city wall. Do they care about things?"

As if remembering some bad memory, she sighed: "There was a riot in the city... a riot caused by a dwarf. The quiet city lost its previous order, and even the city lord’s mansion was attacked by the dwarves, and the guards had already been attacked by the dwarves. transfer."

"Riot?" Eve's face sank. He didn't expect such a thing to happen in the city during his departure.

"Those dwarves...they are just...just dazzled by anger. All this shouldn't have happened...no one should be injured or die in this kind of thing..."

Looking at the dwarf corpse not far away, there was a trace of pity in her eyes.

The kind and enthusiastic elves don't want to see the appearance of death, and the elves always have compassion for the death of any creature.

However, in the face of the evil that voluntarily strikes, there will always be elves like Yves, who are used to being accompanied by death to come forward.

Feeling the kindness in her heart, even if the object of her kindness was the dwarf who planned to hurt her not long ago, Yves sighed and did not try to change her mind. Once, Yves was also such an elf.

"You are a resident of the city. I can send you back to the city and arrange for other elves to protect you before the riot ends. Trust me." Yves said firmly.

Looking at the elf in black who always turned her back to her, a gentle smile appeared on her face: "I will trouble you along the way."

There was a rustling sound from behind, and Yves remained unmoved. When the sound stopped, the silver-haired elf at the back had changed into the clothes that Yves gave her.

Suddenly, she exclaimed, accompanied by a little pain.

Yves was shocked, worried about the situation, and turned around hurriedly, but saw the silver-haired elf sitting on the ground, rubbing his swollen ankle with his hand.

She was wearing a black outfit that belonged to Yves, and it didn't seem to fit her well, her shoulders were raised high, and the cuffs were longer.

"Are you okay?" Yves took the initiative to turn his gaze to the side and asked, looking at the beheaded head of the dwarf not far away.

"It's okay... It's just that I don't have any mana anymore, and I can't even recover from this degree of injury." The silver-haired elf said with a reddish face: "Can you trouble you..."

Reluctantly, Yves turned his back to her and squatted down, and said, "Come on."

"Thank you... you are really a lofty elf." The silver-haired elf came to Yves's back and was picked up by him effortlessly. "My name is Sotophie, and I’m the apprentice of Master Jenny. Your name is what name?"

"Are you Jenny's apprentice?" The black elf looked a little surprised: "The name is not important. I am just an elf who wants to avenge the necromancer."

After speaking, before Sotophie could reply, Yves' figure flashed, and Sotophie with silver hair disappeared.

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