Chapter 93: The Crushing Power of Legend



Chapter 93: The Crushing Power of Legend

The sudden appearance of the elves was beyond Amber's expectations.

Amber looked at the elves carefully and deduced their identities from their clothes.

"Duskguard of Silvermoon High Court?"

This is a team composed of high-level professionals among the elves, and is considered the elite force of the elves.

Unlike other conservative home-bound elves, they usually travel around the continent before joining to broaden their horizons and gain experience. Only after becoming high-level professionals will they return to Silvermoon High Garden and become true Dusk Guardians.

Duskguards are also responsible for the majority of half-elves on the continent.

Traveling and adventuring always brings many thrills and excitements, and it is easy to create sparks when you spend time with other companions. In addition, elves, both men and women, are very beautiful. Even the most conservative elves can't resist the temptation of others throwing themselves into their arms after decades of attraction.

It is in the nature of elves to pursue romance, and half-elves often appear in this way.

And because it is difficult for other races to give birth to half-elves, and there is a high probability of difficult labor, a very hellish joke has gradually evolved.

A half-elf, doubly lacking in love.

What this means is that the father is a scumbag and has returned to Silvermoon High Garden, and the mother died during childbirth. With both parents gone, the child is naturally doubly lacking in love.

But no matter whether this hellish joke was out of jealousy or resentment after being cheated on, it shows one thing: the Dusk Guard is not an ordinary elf who can only stay at home and weave leaves.

Each of them has experienced many adventures and survived these dangers, so each of them can be called a strong person with sharp intuition and agility.

Therefore, Cicero's expression became solemn after just one look at Ambersius.

Although the young man in front of him had softer features than an elf, he exuded a terrifying dark aura that Cicero had never seen even in his decades of adventuring.

Cicero identified the evil aura emanating from Amberxiu and said tentatively, "A sudden visitor to the necromancer? It seems that this lord is quite popular."

The Porcupine Knight took a look at Amber, and after carefully identifying him, he said doubtfully: "I don't know this mage."

During the previous battle, Porcupine Knight saw Ambersh in skeleton form, but now that he has changed into human form, he can't recognize him.

"Who can tell me what happened here?" Amber asked.

He came to cause trouble for the Porcupine Knight, but a more vengeful elf also showed up. The chaotic scene stunned him for a moment.

Cicero said cautiously, "It was just a friendly exchange, and we're done with it."

Facing Amber, the blond elf lost his previous arrogance, because he could clearly sense Amber's powerful magic. He didn't know that this was because Amber's body had just been repaired, and because it was too fragile, it was a bit difficult to control the leakage of dark magic, so others could see the clues at a glance.

In Cicero's opinion, this young necromancer was probably just passing by. They had already achieved their goal, so there was no need to continue causing trouble.

Porcupine Knight became even more excited when he saw this scene.

The behavior of this group of elves is just like myself just now, cautious and humble, just wanting to avoid trouble.

Thinking of this, the Porcupine Knight suddenly shouted, "Master, no matter why you come to me, as we are both human, please help me. These elves are forcibly occupying my territory. Help me drive them away, and I am willing to pay you a high reward!"

The Porcupine Knight had already noticed that the elves looked strange. Facing this young sorcerer standing alone, a large group of elves looked as solemn as if they were facing a giant dragon. Seeing that the situation was turning around, the Porcupine Knight couldn't help but want to fight again.

Small people are so helpless in the tide. They know that swinging back and forth like this is a way to death, but they can't help but give it a try. The future is a fog of despair. They jump back and forth just to get as far as possible. They don't know whether they will fall into the abyss in the next step, but they will not be willing to give up if they don't try.

Amberxiu really wanted to say that he was not here to help, but when he heard the Porcupine Knight say that he was willing to pay any price, his fingers trembled unconsciously.

Although he knew very well that these words were meaningless, they were just like flattery. Even though he knew they were polite compliments, Amber Xiu still liked to hear them.

Great, now we don't have to worry about which side to deal with first.

Cicero reacted quickly, taking off the longbow from his back with a smooth motion, and shot three arrows at Amberxiu in rapid succession. These arrows were still burning with flames, and it was obvious at a glance that they were not ordinary stuff.

The other elves also cooperated well.

Before the flaming arrow hit, a large area of ​​slippery grease appeared under Amber's feet. Not only did the grease make it difficult for people to stand steadily, but it would also burn violently if it encountered an open flame.

Some people even cast a silence spell, trying to block Amber's ability to cast spells.

This group of elves, although they all look like rangers, are very skilled in using spells. As expected of the immortal species, their long lifespan gives them an advantage in multi-tasking. When one path is blocked, they can switch to another one.

With such tacit cooperation among the elites, Amber Xiu would have to deal with them in a hurry before, and would even fail if he was unlucky.

But now it's different.

The golden throne instantly appeared behind Amberhu, and then Amberhu blocked all attacks with just a mage shield.

Be it flaming arrows, grease explosions, or magic missiles and sorcery arrows... the power of the Golden Throne allows the low-level spell Mage Shield to demonstrate incredible defensive power.

Cicero's eyes almost popped out of his head, because he had recognized Amber's power, which was the effect of ignoring the rules that only legends could achieve. How unlucky was he to actually meet a legend here, and a wizard at that.

The true power of a legend is to break common sense and change the rules.

The same goes for the Death Gaze of the Withered Rose. Once you are locked onto her, she will ignore any spell resistance and turn you into an undead from a distance, completely subverting the rules of all necromancy spells.

This is also the reason why legends are called demigods. They have modified the rules and used cheats, so ordinary people have no chance of defeating them.

Amber Xiu was very happy. After so many years of being promoted to a legend, he finally experienced the true power of a legend.

The golden throne shone brightly, and Amberxiu sat on it as steady as a rock. No matter how the elves attacked, they could not break the thin wizard shield.

After a while, the elves' attacks began to become weak.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

One round of explosion consumed most of their magic power and arrows, but Amberxiu didn't lose even a hair.

Amber Xiu sat on the golden throne, crossed his arms leisurely, and said to the group of elves: "Are you guys done with your attack? It's my turn now."

With a snap of his fingers, a large number of small teleportation arrays appeared in front of Amber Xiu.

Alien mantis skeletons that have been upgraded to version 6.0 appear in large numbers. In addition, there is a special skeleton holding a bow and arrow and wearing a black robe.

The mantis-shaped alien skeletons quickly disappeared after they appeared, leaving only the sound of bone claws crawling on the ground. With such a short distance, the skeletons and elves didn't have time to cast the spell to detect invisibility before they were pounced on by the invisible skeletons.

Screams were heard, and several elves were thrown to the ground with several bloody holes on their bodies.

The lucky elf avoided the attack of the invisible skeleton with the help of perception, drew out his dagger and was about to fight back, but the skeleton archer wrapped in a black robe would shoot an arrow at him and accurately knock the weapon out of his hand.

Amber looked at the skeleton archer with satisfaction and said to him, "It seems that you have mastered this body."

The skeleton archer is actually Erha. Amberxiu pieced together a bone body for him, then threw him into the private space and adjusted the time flow to the fastest.

A day outside is a year inside.

Erha has adapted to Ambersu's private space for several years and finally mastered how to use the soul fire to sense the outside world and control his body. When Erha blocks out all other unimportant information, his soul fire senses the subtle movements of every elf and can shoot accurately.

After all, Erha is also a half-elf, but he showed no mercy when attacking his fellow elves. His bone arrows nailed the elves' hands and feet to the ground.

It's a pity that the time is still too short. Even though Erha has the powerful soul of a high-level undead, he doesn't have a body to match it. This skeleton is not much stronger than an ordinary skeleton soldier. It will take a longer time to condense the dark magic and strengthen this body.

By then, the fighting power displayed by Erha will not be much worse than that of the Death Knight, and it will be able to compete with high-level paladins.

As the elves fell one by one, Cicero knew that he might be in great danger this time, but he did not choose to run away. Instead, he performed a miniature teleportation spell as quickly as possible and sent the magic contract in his hand out.

Seeing this, Amber Xiu said in surprise: "I have deliberately let you go, hoping that one of you can escape so that I can discuss the ransom with the elves. But you don't seem to be planning to escape."

Cicero did not answer, but drew out his two swords and charged towards Amber. At this moment, Cicero turned into an agile warrior, and in the blink of an eye he bypassed Erha and came in front of Amber.

Magic runes lit up on the two swords, and when they pierced into Ambersu's magic shield, although they were immediately blocked, Ambersu suddenly felt that the power consumption of the Golden Throne suddenly increased significantly.

This was obviously a pair of powerful enchanted weapons. The elite squad of the elves was indeed quite capable. But the daggers still failed to cause any harm to Amber. Because before the daggers could pierce Amber's body, the magic light of the immobilization spell had already fallen on Cicero.

The enchanted blade hovered in front of Ambershu, but ultimately failed to touch his body.

Reaching out his fingers to push away the sword in front of him, Amber Xiu said to Erha: "Tie them all up, we will take them back and deal with them slowly."

Erha obeyed the order respectfully, while Amber took back the golden throne, walked to the side of the Porcupine Knight, and asked curiously: "What was that just now? Did you sign a contract with these elves?"

I have a cold and I am not in good shape today. I don’t think I can finish 10,000 words. I will try to finish 6,000 words at least. I will see if I can finish three updates.

(End of this chapter)


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