The temple passage was longer than expected, and two troll wizards were guarding every distance. After grasping the casting rhythm of the troll wizard, Yan Feng and Yue Wuhen cooperated more and more tacitly, and they performed more easily. The lights at the end of the passage were bright, and the last troll wizard was killed, and the three of them entered the temple hall.

The spacious temple hall is supported by six huge stone pillars. In the center of the stone pillar is a chest-like altar. In the field of vision, a troll wearing a blood-red sacrificial robe and full of purple air stood in front of the altar. The bright red eyes were filled with a breath of death, and the huge body and black skin all showed its unique power.

"Naturance, Dark Priest, Danger Level 10."

Nathrence looked like a smile, staring at Yan Feng and others with empty eyes, and suddenly spoke:

"Are all the cannon fodders dead? It doesn't matter. As long as you have the power of darkness, all the elves who attempt to invade the troll territory will have the end of destruction. I am the most capable subordinate of the Morok Demon King, a stupid adventurer. You are seeking death!"

As soon as the opening remark was completed, before Yan Feng could take action, Natherance's body appeared red, and his sharp sharp armored palms and magic wand gradually covered with a layer of red flame.

"The commemoration begins-" Nathrence's dull voice resounded throughout the Troll Temple.

Yan Feng: "Do it!"

After saying that, Yan Fengsi stepped forward and appeared in front of Natherance the next second, pointing his swords straight into his chest, stabbing continuously,-305,-654!

Nathrence just waved his right wand and an arrow shot into his right shoulder quickly. Then Yanfeng's long sword broke through the ice and slashed violently, -463, broken tendons, [bleed], -45,-45,-45,...

After being attacked one after another, Nathrence still had no expression on his face, as if he was feeling painless. He silently recited a spell and gradually lit a bright red flame on Yan Feng's body.

Fanatic Dark Burning, -60, -60, -60,... The burning feeling is twice as strong as before.

Activating the Resurrection Wind, Yan Feng stepped on the ghost step, and his figure was spinning around Natterance, and his two swords frequently stabbed the vital parts. However, Natterance's defense near 230 points greatly weakened their output, and the Yue Wushen damage of the longbow did not even break 100 points.

Nathrence waved his wand and applied a thorn of fanatic pain on Yan Feng, causing 335 damage. Then he grabbed it and brought a fire on Yan Feng's armor,-73.

Seeing that Yan Peak's health showed less than half, Chen Shiyao hurriedly used two healing touches.

The time of the Resurrection Wind ends, and Chen Shiyao is unable to maintain the stable health of Yan Peak. At a dangerous moment, Yan Peak used the life talisman and the green healing stone to instantly recover 500 health points. Then he used Yi Xiangbu to flash to the blind spot behind Natherance. A critical healing touch once again topped the health. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yan Peak broke out in a burst, and he continued to run when Natherance turned around again.

Time passed by minute by minute, and Nathrence lost blood from 10,000 points, to 20,000 points, and then to 30,000 points, but the bigger the three of them became, the more frightened they became.

Yue Wuhen's nerves were tense, and he made mistakes in the bow and made consecutive mistakes, almost causing Yan Feng to be killed instantly by two consecutive skills.

Yan Feng: "Yue Wuhen, grasp the interruption and output, Shi Yao pays attention to maintaining the treatment distance."

After breaking the tendons with one move, Yanfeng took a gust of wind and quickly rushed to the huge stone pillar on the left side of the passage. Nathrence lost Yanfeng's vision and had to keep up slowly. It took 4 or 5 seconds to run from the altar to the stone pillar. Chen Shiyao applied three healing touches on Yanfeng's body, and Yue Wuhen took this opportunity to output violently.

At this time, Yan Feng's health was full again, and there was another crazy thorn behind Nathrence. He circled the stone pillar several times, and Yue Wuhen sighed repeatedly.

After several attacks lost sight, Nathrence screamed strangely, and then shouted angrily:

"Despicable adventurer, I want you to see the absolute power given to me by the Demon Moroc - Burn, the Flame of Death!"

The cold blue-gray ground suddenly ignited red flames, and the entire temple hall was completely in flames!

"Shiyao, pay attention to healing yourself and Yue Wuhen!" activate the wind of resurrection again, and Yan Feng appeared directly in front of Natterance.

Fierce blow, -957! Continuous stab, -626!-657! Continuous stab, -633!-651! Continuous stab, -628!-649! Continuous stab, -632!-654! Use healing talisman, green healing stone, continuous stab, -627!-653! Fierce blow, -943!...

Death Flame deducted 60 health points per second. Even with Chen Shiyao's healing touch and healing stone, the three of them couldn't last long. Yue Wuhen didn't care to interrupt Nathrence's casting and shot the vital parts at the fastest speed.

Finally, Chen Shiyao's magical reply reached the point where healing touch could not be performed again, 1 second, 2 seconds, 3 seconds...

"Ah—This is impossible…No——" The red flame on Natterance's body gradually disappeared, his body began to shrink back to the appearance of an ordinary troll, and his thin body that was about to die fell to the ground with weak and weak.

"I understand, our biggest enemy is not the elves..."

Nathrence's body scattered into the air with the disappearance of the flames on the ground.

The system prompts: "You killed the leader-level dark priest Nathrence and gained 184 experience points (34.4% team formation, 1.1 experience factor). Your level is increased to level 11!"

"We won!" Chen Shiyao shouted happily, no matter how quiet she was.

Even Yue Wuhen, who has always been used to sensational scenes, couldn't help but sigh: "It's so exciting!"

At this time, three blue-light equipment appeared on the ground.

Illusion Defensive Wristguard: Armor, wrist (excellent), Strength 6, Physical 12, Defense 50, Demand Level 10.

Dark Ring: Ring (Exquisite), Agility 8, Physical 10, Attack Power 9, Requirement Level 10.

Jade of Healing: Jewelry (Excellent), Spirit 9, Physical 11, Healing and Efficiency 19, Attached Skills: Healing and Efficiency 1, After activation, your healing and Efficiency will increase by 50, lasting for 30 seconds, skill interval 3 minutes, and requirement level 10.

Yue Wuhen picked up the equipment on the ground and said, "You can use this defensive wristband as best as you can. I will give it to me with a sensitive ring, and this...this..."

Yan Feng looked at the attributes, turned to Chen Shiyao and smiled faintly, "Congratulations."

Chen Shiyao took the healing jade from Yue Wuhen's hand, blinked her beautiful eyes, and her delicate and charming eyelashes swayed a wave of autumn. After looking closely for a while, she smiled happily on her face:

“What a beautiful jewelry!”

Yue Wuhen staggered and almost fell down. Today he realized that the difference in thinking between men and women was so big, and said with some envy:

"This is an ornament, an exquisite grade of jewelry! I'm afraid this piece of healing jade is like Yan Feng's epic weapon, and it's just one in the entire Garden of Eden."

"Really?" Chen Shiyao looked unbelievable.

Yue Wuhen: "It's comparable to a pearl!"

Yan Feng was also amused. Unexpectedly, the rumored rumor was aloof and eccentric Shengong Gu Yue, who had such a straightforward side.

Just as the three of them were relaxing slightly, the Troll Temple suddenly vibrated violently.

Yue Wuhen was shocked: "What's going on?"

Yan Feng: "The hall is probably going to collapse, so let's go out quickly!"

As the vibration became stronger and stronger, the stone slabs on the ground cracked, the stone walls broke, the stone pillars were about to fall, the roof of the hall lost its support, and huge stones fell one after another. Before the three of them left the hall, the entrance of the passage was blocked by a huge rock.

"ah--"

Chen Shiyao's sharp screams fell from the hall of the temple and fell into the ground.

-756,-546,-438, Yan Feng, Yue Wuhen, and Chen Shiyao deducted 60% of their health at the same time.

Fortunately, there is a shallow pool under the Troll Temple. Otherwise, if they fell from a height of thousands of feet, their bones would probably be broken. Even so, the three of them were confused. When they saw clearly, they were already in a huge natural cave.

The ground of Cave Heaven is full of large pieces of fluorescent stone crystals, and the frozen rock walls around it are visible at a glance.
Chapter completed!