Chapter 2347 Sald’s plan, the Elemental Dominator

Author: Mr. Tai Su

Chapter 2347 Sald’s plan, the Elemental Dominator

Bishop Salde did not launch an attack immediately, but opened all the magic arrays in Alto City. Countless holy lights flowed out. The entire Alto turned into a heavenly holy city, and the magic arrays were fully powerful.

, transferred the silver lord Tiftidis to other spaces. The battle between the two legends can easily destroy a city. Bishop Salde does not want the battle between himself and the silver lord Tiftidis.

Even if the city of Alto is reduced to ruins, it will be meaningless even if it is won.

Only then did Sard look at the Silver Lord Tiftidis, a smile appeared on his old face, and he said calmly.

"Wherever Your Highness Princess does not need me to take action, someone will naturally take action for me, an old guy, so I can be prepared and wait for you to break free from the seal!"

The face of the Silver Lord Tiftidis changed, with a bit of shock. He seemed to have thought of who Salde was talking about. Two silvery lights shot out from his eyes, cold and strange, and he exclaimed in surprise.

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"Sard, you actually cooperated with the Continental Magic Council to help the great arcana Hathaway return from another dimension early. Aren't you worried that the Holy See will accuse you?"

Salde, who had a kind smile and a warm face, didn't seem to be worried about this problem at all. His eyes were warm and he spoke softly with a sense of calmness.

"There are no permanent friends and no permanent enemies, only eternal interests!"

"In order to let the glory of the Lord shine on the continent forever, even if we cooperate with a magician, it is not a big deal!"

"Your Excellency Tiftidis, I am very interested in what you know about Skilling and other legendary magicians and the secrets of the world of the dead. I wonder if you can tell me?"

A flash of realization flashed in the cold eyes of the silver lord Tiftidis. No wonder he only faced Salde after escaping from the trap. There were no strong men from other churches. Tiftidis' pale face suddenly revealed

In order to ridicule, he leaned forward and backward, as if he knew something very funny, and said sarcastically.

"Sard, it turns out you are curious about this secret. Humans are really greedy creatures. No wonder you knew my escape plan and still didn't notify the Pope and other cardinals of the church for help!"

The silver-white Lord Tiftidis' face turned cold, with a bit of arrogance, he raised his pale and huge palm, pointed his index finger at Sard, and said with a bit of disdain.

"Salder, do you think that you alone, controlling Alto's magical array, can compete with me when my true form comes? The great arcanist of Yaluolan Hathaway is not far behind here! However,

, I guess you must not have told her this secret situation."

Sard was not moved by the Lord of Silver's ridicule. He still smiled kindly, with deep meaning in his eyes. He looked at the tall and ferocious Tiftidis and said softly.

"Your Excellency Tiftidis, I still know myself, and I don't think my strength can compete with you!"

"So I found another ally who is equally interested in the secret you know!"

The Silver Lord looked stunned for a moment, with a cautious look on his face. His eyes were extremely sharp and he kept turning, searching for the allies Sald said. Although he was stronger than Sald, he did not dare to underestimate this person.

Holy Spirit Pastor, if another legendary strongman comes, he will probably be defeated.

The crisp and loud sound of leather shoes came from behind Tiftidis. In mid-air, Rhine, in a black shirt and red jacket, seemed to be walking on the earth.

"A little vampire who has not reached the legendary realm dares to interfere with this kind of thing."

When the silver lord Tiftidis saw Rhine appearing, his pale and cold face showed a bit of disdain, he sneered and sarcastically said arrogantly.

Two pairs of huge black bat wings expanded from behind Rhine, covering half of Alto. The dark and evil feeling was incomparable with the holy and pure holy light, but his eyes were still as beautiful as the silver moon, unlike other vampires.

So blood red, he said sternly.

"I haven't seen you for so many years. It seems you have forgotten me, Tiftidis. I hope you won't be so forgetful in the future."

"Watcher Silver-Eyed Count!"

A dignified look flashed in Tiftidis's cold eyes, and a faint frost spread in his eyeballs, which were completely white. He had just mistakenly looked away, and then he recognized Rhine's identity.

Although Tiftidis has arrived in his true form, he has just broken free from the seal and may not be able to deal with the two legendary powerhouses. Coupled with Alto's carefully arranged magical formation, he has little chance of winning, and the situation is not optimistic.

, he seems to be at a disadvantage. If he doesn't respond well, he will suffer a big loss.

The Silver Lord Tiftidis was tightly restrained by Salde's efforts to cooperate with the magical formation, and could not break free for a while. In front of him was the handsome and lazy Rhine, the Observer, the Earl of Silver Eyes, the legendary level.

Strong.

Rhine raised his right hand high, spread the wings of two huge black bats, and the sky suddenly became brighter. The silver moon, which had not appeared all night, suddenly appeared, and then became bigger and bigger, bright and dazzling, as if it had fallen directly in the sky of Alto.

Tiftidis saw a vague figure with blond hair vaguely appearing in the silver moon. The scarlet eyes were clearly visible. His hands were holding a long sword that seemed to be very ordinary, and it was held up like Rhine's right hand. Suddenly

His expression changed drastically, and he shouted in great panic.

"You actually borrowed his power?!"

Rhine showed a devilish smile, and swung his right hand down violently, and the long sword of the blond figure in the silver moon also struck down at the same time. The bright light of the silver moon filled Tiftidis's eyes, and Rhine heard in his ears.

His whisper was cold and indifferent.

"Tiftidis, you will think of me every time you see the moonlight!"

In the dark mountains, Ivan Vincent, who had rescued Natasha, helped Natasha and others treat their injuries, and then left in a hurry. He still had some unfinished business. After all, some people couldn't say hello.

Without saying a word, a big commotion occurred in his territory, which turned his territory into ruins and all the residents of the territory died. If he can't avenge the residents of his territory, how can he, a noble lord, have the face to survive?

In the world.

"Your strength is almost close to that of the Sky Knight, and your recovery ability is amazing. As long as your head is not cut off directly, you will not die so easily. Even if your organs are broken, new ones can grow again. After my treatment, you

It will take at most half a day to regain combat strength. Now that Verdi and others have been killed by me, there is no danger!"

"I still have things to deal with. When you recover, go back to Alto first!"

Ivan Vincent observed Natasha's condition. Although she was still in a weak state, it was not dangerous and he could leave.

Ivan Vincent inserted the thundering sword into the sheath on Yatasha's waist, stood up slowly, and was about to leave.

Seeing this, Natasha did not stop her. Her face was a little pale, her body was still a little weak, and her energy and blood were severely depleted. There was a softness in her eyes that she had not seen before, and she shouted feebly.

"Ivan!"

Ivan Vincent lowered his head and looked down at Natasha's purple eyes, seeming to see Natasha's weak heart at this time. Everything that happened today caused Natasha to suffer a major blow. She was okay in the battle just now.

Suppressing it with fighting spirit, now that the battle is over, her heart is full of scars. Sylvia's betrayal, Verdi's rebellion, and the nobles' neutrality are all impacting Natasha's heart, making her thoughts extremely confusing.

"You are the only friend I have!"

"I'll be waiting for you to come back in Alto. Then I'll introduce you to beautiful women, and we'll go pick up girls together!"

Natasha's words made several people around them look strange, looking at the two of them with strange eyes, feeling that the atmosphere was strange, how the development of things was different from the legendary heroic stories sung by the bards.

"The brave and upright knight rescued the princess who was in dire straits. The princess fell in love with him at first sight and committed herself to him, creating a romantic love!"

"Why are these two people going to pick up girls together? It's a bit weird!"

Ivan Vincent smiled, and his bright smile was like holy light, warm and healing, making people feel at ease deep in their hearts, and all worries and sorrows were swept away.

"Okay, when the time comes, you have to introduce me to the most beautiful woman in Alto, otherwise I won't like her!"

Natasha nodded sharply, stretched out her right hand, her little finger slightly bent, and gestured to Ivan Vincent.

Ivan Vincent also stretched out his right hand, and hooked Natasha's fingers with his little finger, forming an agreement.

"Pull the hook, hang yourself, and it won't change for a hundred years!"

"Pull the hook, hang yourself, and it won't change for a hundred years!"

Ivan Vincent and Natasha both shouted at the same time, with smiles on their faces. Ivan Vincent taught Natasha the hook-up method, and it was considered a small tacit understanding between the two.

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Ivan Vincent put down his arm, nodded, and said to several other people.

"Everyone, you are all loyal and upright knights. I leave the princess to you. Please be sure to escort her back to Alto City!"

"Viscount Ivan Vincent, protect Her Royal Highness the Princess and bring glory to us. We will definitely follow the spirit of chivalry and send Her Royal Highness back to Alto City!"

Knight Wynn and others knelt on one knee one after another, placing their right fist on the chest and heart. This was the most solemn etiquette of a knight. It represented that he was determined to fulfill his promise to the death. No matter any difficulty, he could not stop the determined knight.

After Ivan Vincent finished his instructions, his figure flashed and disappeared in front of Natasha and others in an instant. The optimistic and positive Natasha's expression immediately dimmed a lot, and her delicate and beautiful face became a little more worried.

Colorful, her long and perfect hands were tightly clasped, and her nails dug deeply into her palms.

Above Lake Elsinore, the cardinals, golden knights and night watchmen who surrounded the enemy did not take action. They just watched Elijah and the black-robed monster condensed from the bloody liquid with vigilance.

In front of them, a man and a woman stood in the void. The man had brown hair, dark blue eyes, and an indifferent expression. He was wearing a black magic robe. This was Rogelio, a nine-ring magician from the Continental Magic Council. He was the powerful one.

Erdi's collaborators, representing the will of a certain great arcanist, came to eliminate Natasha, who has the blood of the Holm royal family.

The woman was beautiful and beautiful, with a pair of impressive silver-gray eyes. She was wearing a dark purple magic robe, and she pointed expressionlessly at the confused Ilya and the Silver Horn Priests. The dark knights were indifferent and aloof.

, spitting out short words full of magical mysteries.

"Elemental Decomposition."

Silently, Ilya, the seventh-level high priest, felt his body split into a variety of strange substances, including black solids, vigorous gases, bits of green phosphorus fire, strong-smelling sulfur, etc., even

His accumulated magical power is also irreversibly decomposing.

As soon as the words fell, a seventh-level high priest, six priests, twelve priests and dark knights all disappeared on the spot. Except for some solid residues, the others turned into tiny colorful light spots and dispersed into the air.

The monster in black robes summoned by Ilya was also constantly decomposing. Red, black, white, gray, four colors of light spots were densely packed, but those light spots did not disappear, and returned to condense again.

The body of a monster in black robes.

"Apsis, go back to your wasteland of bones."
To be continued...