Chapter 742 The Stuck Point Appears

Originally, these doomsday guards were sent to hunt down Caiwen, but at this moment, they have become the most troublesome problem for this group of elves. These demons flying in the air are more difficult to deal with than any enemy they have faced before.

Although the Doom Guards failed to cause any more harm to them after Dath'Remar and others raised their alertness, if they were entangled by these demons for a long time, the large army of pursuers would undoubtedly approach quickly and sooner or later they would catch up with them.

Tyrande stopped, clasping the sword in front of her chest with both hands, and began to gather the sacred power given to her by the moon goddess Elune.

No matter what her fate is, she cannot sit idly by and watch these upper elves being implicated because of her.

"Moon Goddess, I beg you, listen to my prayer, Moon Goddess..." The priestess murmured piously.

As she prayed, the light on the blade gradually spread upwards, illuminating her face, and the power continued to accumulate and strengthen.

Tyrande carefully controlled this power, preparing to use it to conquer the demons in the sky.

Suddenly, the silver halo of the sword burst into dazzling light, like daylight.

"[Tomb of Bright Light]!" Tyrande chanted the magical spell loudly.

Under the divine light of Elune, the demons in the sky suddenly found themselves tightly bound by an invisible force. The sacred light was like a chain, binding them tightly to the same place, unable to move.

[The Tomb of Bright Light: 7-ring divine spell, traps and damages evil-interdimensional creatures. 】

"Now!" Tyrande shouted, "Let's go!"

There was no need for Tyrande to remind her. The moment she used [Tomb of Bright Light], Dath'Rema had already understood what she meant. He decisively seized this rare opportunity and led Tyrande and his companions to quickly escape from the pursuit of the Doom Guard.

As they gradually moved away from the demon's pursuit, Tyrande's confidence also increased sharply. She struggled to control her mount and followed closely behind the team. The light around her was like a bright strip of light that lasted for a long distance, illuminating the way forward for the fleeing team.

Those demons who tried to get close to her felt strongly repulsed by the bright light, and subconsciously wanted to run away. Whenever demons try to break through this barrier of light, they will stagnate the moment they touch the light belt, as if they are immobilized.

Tyrande could not help but be grateful to the moon goddess Elune in her heart. It was He who created this miracle that allowed them to escape safely from the devil's pursuit.

Just as Tyrande was waving her sword and moving forward bravely, suddenly, a pair of ghastly claws caught her off guard and violently tore her off the nightsaber's back.

The sudden attack made the priestess scream in terror, and her body was lifted up by the devil's claws and flew away from her companions.

In mid-air, Tyrande's body was tense. She stared at the doomsday guard in front of her, and the twisted and ferocious face came into view.

The devil's eyes were almost tightly closed, and his breathing seemed uneven. This was obviously because the sacred light emanating from her body brought unbearable pain to it.

At this critical moment, Tyrande slashed at the armored demon without hesitation.

Maybe the devil dodged in time enough, maybe she cut it crookedly, and her sword slipped past the devil's body, failing to cause a fatal blow.

Despite this, the sudden attack still frightened the demon, and one of its hands unconsciously let go of Tyrande. Being high in the sky, Tyrande had no time to lower her head to check her distance from the ground. She could only silently pray in her heart that the moon goddess Elune could slow down her fall and give her a chance to escape.

At this life-and-death moment, the priestess showed amazing courage and determination, and she once again launched a fierce attack on the Doom Guards. This time, her sword tip accurately penetrated the demon's chest, and blood spurted out immediately.

The demon's body trembled suddenly, and the other hand it was holding on to Tyrande finally let go, but the violent tremor also caused the sword to fall from her hand.

In panic, Tyrande grabbed the body of the Doom Guard and tried to climb up, hoping to use the demon's body to slow down his fall.

However, unfortunately, the struggle at the Doom Guard was too fierce, and she was unable to stabilize her position, so she had to let go of her hand and her body fell straight to the ground.

In this thrilling moment, Tyrande closed her eyes tightly, silently praying to the moon goddess Elune in her heart. Yet “her thoughts drifted unconsciously to Levin.

If she died like this, she knew he would feel guilty about it, and she didn't want him to bear such a psychological burden. It was not his fault that she was left to die, and she knew that Levin Cuiye had done everything he could to rescue her.

And compared with her compatriots, her personal destiny seems so insignificant

How I wish I could see him again...

Finally, Tyrande's body hit the ground. However, the impact was not as severe as she imagined. Her body did not feel violent vibrations, nor did her bones break or her brains smeared on the ground.

As her fingers touched the dust, she realized she was safe...or at least close to it.

However, what puzzles her is, will she land rich and unscathed?

Only then did she realize that she was being held tightly in someone else's arms, being held like a princess. This close contact made her cheeks blush unconsciously.

And the owner of this embrace couldn't be more familiar to her.

"Levin!" Tyrande blurted out, her voice full of surprise and excitement. The joy of being reunited in such desperate circumstances almost brought her to tears.

.............

Levin frowned and leaned down to stare at the priestess in his arms, making sure she was okay.

"You little fool, you always put yourself in danger." He gently put her on the ground and asked softly, "Are you okay? I came to pick you up as promised."

Tyrande nodded, and the stone in her heart finally fell to the ground. She knew that with Levin here, she would be safe.

Then, Levin raised his head and turned his eyes to the upper elves in front.

"Thank you for escorting Tyrande all the way here." He solemnly thanked you. "We will all remember your contribution. In the future, we will definitely give you the rewards you deserve, including those who unfortunately sacrificed their lives for this operation. family."

Hearing Levin's words, the upper elves all showed happy smiles. They know that their efforts are not in vain.

"Time is urgent, so let's just say goodbye," Levin continued, "You should be fine going back on your own.

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"Of course, no problem." An upper elf replied, "We will be careful."

"We'll just have to pretend to be victims then," another elf added.

"Mr. Levin has cleaned up the area around here, we have nothing to worry about." Only one elf said.

After hearing this, Tyrande was surprised to see the situation nearby.

Compared to the enemies they encountered along the way, the number of corpses of demons and moon guards near Levin was even greater. He killed these all by himself!

So, the two sides parted ways. Those upper-class elves should rush back to their mansions while the fog is still there, so that they can fish in troubled waters and cover up their true whereabouts today.

On the occasion of parting, Dath'Rema couldn't help but turn around, took a deep look at Tyrande and Levin, and said again: "Remember to take good care of my daughter."

Then the last one left them.

Levin and Tyrande joined hands and hurried out of the city. Their footsteps echoed in the empty streets and seemed particularly clear.

Tyrande originally thought she would encounter many obstacles when leaving the city gate, but when she arrived at the city gate, she was surprised to find that there was no one there and the city gate was wide open, as if to acquiesce in their departure.

She didn't realize that at this moment, about a few hundred meters away behind her, a blindfolded, shirtless night elf was quietly watching her back.

After Tyrande completely walked out of the city gate and out of sight of this person, he said silently in his heart: "Tylander, Feng, you have a good journey."

Then, the night elf turned around and said to the moon guard beside him: "Follow me, let's search over there. I saw the prisoners escape in that direction before, and we can't let them escape."

As a result, these moon guards who were supposed to guard the city gate followed him one after another, hurriedly hunting down the fugitives. .