The smell of blood wafting through the air made Grant understand that everyone in the room was afraid that everyone in the room was dead.

"This is Carl's house, and they were killed by the other party." Surrounded by a thick mist, Grant sighed softly, thinking of that very honest child, who was usually a little restrained in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh at the weakness and incompetence of human beings, no matter in any world.

He understood that in order to ensure a certain amount of safety, he had to deal with the war elves in the vicinity before finding Grandpa Vig. There is time to find it left.

Holding the hilt of the cross sword tightly, the silver elven sword burst out with brilliant silver light, and the more the resonant elven words became brighter, the more uncontrollable the sword became, which already made Grant's hand tremble a little.

"Bang!"

Grant burst into the room.

Since it was night, the whole small room was not lit with any oil lamps or candles, it was obviously very dark, a cool wind ran down the wooden door, like an invisible hand suddenly reached into the back of Grant's neck, Grant couldn't help but feel the cold biting bones in his back, the pungent smell of blood poured into his nose along the yin wind, and the sound of squeaky rats devouring corpses surrounded his ears.

"Whew~~"

Grant's eyes narrowed slightly, and a few seconds passed as time passed. He gradually adjusted to the dark environment in front of him, and saw two blood-stained corpses piled up on the wall, his pale face showing a deep blue-gray, his eyes without any expression had already been dilated, the man's head was leaning against the wall, and his eyes were just fixed in front of the door.

Standing in front of the door, Grant seemed to see him smiling evilly there, and his mouth was like an infinite black hole capable of devouring people's hearts.

"It's only been a while, there is such a strong resentment energy, and it is very cruel to come to the other party, forcing the resentment of the soul instinct." Grant's heart was furious, and he felt the resentment in the air, making the room extremely dark and eerie. It's just a pity that their soul abilities are too weak, otherwise they can be transformed into spirit creatures with the help of resentment.

Opposite the main hall is the corridor leading to the bedroom, Christ is sneering evilly, he looks at Carl with an expressionless face in front of him, and his eyes reveal a look of despair, he can't help but be very proud, his snow-white teeth are grinding up and down, making a sizzling sound of grinding teeth, and his mouth is talking to himself.

"Damn human, you're going to be punished the same way as my brother. You will suffer forever and ever. “

He laughed, the blood of the Highland barbarians filled his heart with slaughter, and once ignited, it was difficult to contain.

"Buzz~~Buzz~~"

Suddenly, he felt his sword hum and tremble, and the broken golden elven words flickered in the darkness one by one, and the enchanted light made Christ's face change, and the pinpoint-sized red glow in his emerald green eyes gradually faded, and his mind thought of his brother.

"How is it possible, this elven text glow is evidence that my brother's sword is nearby, can it be said that he is near me." Christ muttered to himself and rubbed his eyes only to realize that he was not wrong.

There was a sound of unhurried footsteps behind him, and the sound approached again and again in the silent house, as if it could strike him on the chest.

"Elinor ......"

Kryster immediately turned his head, the left side of his handsome face was full of human blood splashed, his eyes widened at the familiar face in front of him, especially the face that looked like his own, and there was a glimmer of hope in his heart, as if he saw the arrival of the god of elves, the whole person couldn't help trembling, and his hands kept shaking.

Grant saw the change in the other party and the madman-like expression, and knew in his heart that the other party was the elf relative who was killed by himself.

Because the Lost Gaze is a spiritual spell. It can transform his face into the appearance of the other party's mind, which can be his mother, father, or sisters and brothers, including lovers, etc., and its biggest effect is to make him delusional when the other party is mentally disordered. Seeing the other party's expression, I am afraid that the other party's spirit has already collapsed.

Carl's gray eyes turned to Grant, and he stood there motionless. The face is expressionless, and he does not run away or cry.

"Christ, I always thought you were dead. Thanks to the god of elves, we can finally meet again. I haven't seen your body since I saw it in that room......" Christ's face wept with joy froze as he said this. After all, as an assassin at the level of an ordinary knight, he sensed that something was wrong, and the foot that was originally stepping forward was also suspended in the air without stepping down.

In the dark corridor, a light suddenly flashed.

A silver light rushed towards Christ, feeling the crisis, his instinctive consciousness jumped back, picked up the long sword to block, and the battle consciousness for many years was just between the lightning and flint, and with a bang, the two long swords crossed together, splashing a burst of dazzling golden sparks.

Grant was surprised that the other party reacted so quickly, and couldn't help but sink his face and push hard, the other party couldn't bear the force, and staggered back, just in the range of the long sword. Take advantage of the situation.

"Ding!"

Although Christ's head was still a little confused, he didn't know why the other party would suddenly attack him, but with the elven swordsmanship and combat reaction, he was stunned to resist, but unfortunately the thin sword that was cut down his chest was still stabbed in his chest, and emerald green blood flowed down the thin sword, and Christ roared, and a stream of green liquid flowed on the blade of his hands strangely.

"No, it's a toxin." Grant's face changed, he knew very well that this was the poison that the war elves were good at, and hurriedly recited the spell and began to cast spells, because the place was not large, several spells were ignored, and he directly continued to cast mental confusion.

The drowsy feeling made DeCryster feel as if he had been slammed against an invisible wall.

At this moment, Grant was on the side of his body. He didn't, he held the sword in his backhand and slashed downward, the elf sword itself contained a sharp state, it can be said that it was not an exaggeration, and it was neatly slashed across the beating heart, almost splitting in half. Christ didn't snort and fell straight to the ground.

The sword nearly split his body in half, and Kreis woke up from the intense pain, but he couldn't bring up a little strength to fight, and when his blurred pupils saw the other party's mist dissipate, revealing a pale sweaty face, a pair of inky black pupils were staring coldly at him.

"You're not a white-robed mage...... Christ said hoarsely, but his eyes gradually drifted.

"Bang!"

Krest's hands fell into a pool of emerald blood, and the blood flowed like a stream, gradually condensing into a small shallow puddle of blood.

Grant half-squatted on the ground with his two hands, he felt the great physical exertion, and this way, including casting three spells, had already caused him to lose 5 mental power and mana, fortunately he had a secondary necklace and a deceased robe to replace part of the mental power.

Soon, the spiritual energy on the elf's body turned into pure white light, like a soft feather falling on his body, gradually penetrating his entire body, and he who had not felt the ascension for a long time was illuminated by a burst of invisible light.

"Finally able to upgrade again. Grant exhaled his air, feeling that the nine days of using meditation methods and hunting an eighth-level and seventh-level elite level elven assassin alone had finally reached the apex. And the snake-tailed wolf and Heilu, who can't enter because of the narrow corridor, they all have sentience.

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