The rain was heavy, and it was difficult to hear the screams too far in the heavy rain, and the players on the front line were concentrating on the battle, and most of them did not react to the situation in the west.

But those who stayed behind, such as Old Master Ye Ningning, glanced at each other and quickly rushed to the west.

When approaching the wall, Ye Ningning glanced at a certain position on the wall, intentionally or unintentionally, and Mrs. Qili, who was hidden there, shook her feather fan, covered her lips and said in surprise:

"Did she see us?"

"I guess I just felt it. ”

Sir Marcus also noticed Ye Ningning's glance, "Her gaze was a little off-focus, and she didn't look at any of us. ”

"Even so, it's pretty remarkable. ”

"Well, although we didn't deliberately hide our breath, we could still be sensed through the rain curtain, and her perception was close to transcendental. Master Jensen held the harp, thoughtful.

"Agility isn't low either, and as a warlock, that's pretty good. Captain Matthew watched Ye Ningning's figure disappear in the rain.

"She is my most optimistic child, but unfortunately, she does not seem to yearn for order, and besides, I feel a hint of shadow in her. ”

High Priest Bernion sighed slightly, and Ci Hao said, "Alright, let's go and see the situation in the west, there seems to be something wrong over there." ”

At this time, Ye Ningning and the old mage came to the west one after the other.

Of course, the old mage's legs and feet were not as fast as the young man's, but the boots on his feet seemed to inspire spells such as light body technique or swiftness technique, Ye Ningning sensed a fluctuation of the qi element, and did not show surprise at his speed.

The longer the clergy live. The richer the accumulated net worth, even if the career level stagnates, it cannot be treated as an ordinary second order.

The western line of defense was completely disorganized.

Through the rain curtain, coupled with the chaos of the scene, the entire defense line was full of screaming and running players, screaming in horror piercing the rain curtain, in this chaos, Ye Ningning looked at it for a long time before he found the culprit who created this situation.

From a distance, it looked like a gray humanoid mist, coming and going without a trace, and suddenly appeared behind a player. There was no movement either. The player stiffened, slowed down, and let out a scream.

If you're lucky, you'll be able to run around after being attacked. Bad luck. He fell into the rain with bruises and frightened expressions.

The humanoid mist that attacked them was only a touch. It disappears in an instant, even if it is occasionally caught and the weapon is swung over. But it was like encountering a cloud of air, passing straight through the body, and it had no effect at all.

Their color is about the same as rain, so the rain gives them actual cover, and the sky is dark, not close to two or three meters, so it is impossible to see their presence at all.

"Sure enough, it's a ghost. ”

Ye Ningning frowned slightly.

These players were so unlucky that the chance of the Void Creature appearing in the fourth batch of monsters was very low, and they were actually bumped into it.

"Lord Roy, amplification, one hundred gold coins. ”

The old mage was not surprised at all when he suddenly heard this, he seemed to have done it a hundred times calmly holding the mantra and chanting the incantation, and after more than ten seconds, as the incantation ended, Ye Ningning felt a force forming a thin film in front of his mouth and throat.

The amplification technique is actually by changing the vibration frequency of the air element, and then the amplification effect is achieved, which is a very ordinary 1-ring spell.

"Listen, everybody—"

The female voice, which was so steady that there was no change in the speed of speech, suddenly sounded, shaking the eardrums of all players.

"Immediately take out the holy water, pour it on your weapon, or pour it on your body!

"Say it again, take out the holy water immediately! If you feel cold, immediately shout a warning and attack with the holy water!"

The first time, most people didn't react.

The second time, the player who had already understood the meaning of the words immediately grabbed a life-saving straw, took out the holy water he had prepared, and poured it on the weapon or smeared it on his body according to the woman's voice, not even caring about wasting it.

Although the holy water is called water, the divine power infused into it changes its nature, turning it into a liquid substance between water and oil, which has a certain adhesion, and the trick of smearing the weapon and body with holy water as a temporary sacred weapon is a completely rotten trick in the future.

It's just that in such heavy rains, the adhesion of the holy water inevitably decreases greatly and is easily washed away.

But no matter how easy it is to be washed away, it can't stop the number of people from being enough.

Entering the middle of the battle line, a male warrior felt the chill on his side, and slashed the long sword stained with holy water, and the position let out a loud scream, and a humanoid ghost was revealed, and the place was blackened by the long sword, and wisps of gray and black gas floated out.

"There it is!"

"Die for me!"

As the surrounding players shouted, the unlucky ghost had not had time to be seen clearly, and four or five bottles of holy water had already been poured towards the manifested ghost, and the ghost quickly melted into green smoke as if it had encountered strong acid, and with a wail, it disappeared in a curling voice, and some fine dust fell down.

"It worked!"

"Kill it!"

The first cry of surprise built confidence in the hearts of the players, and the subsequent cheers quickly stabilized people's hearts.

At this time, the calm female voice sounded again:

"Paladin, use the Evil Slash and banish the undead!"

"Priests, mages, warlocks, use blessings, divine insight, detect the undead, and protect against negative energy!"

"Druid's melee blood, professions that don't have the above abilities, attack the monsters in front, they are going to rush up!"

With previous experience, everyone subconsciously did what the female voice said.

But the ghost's attack was too elusive, and the players couldn't help but be a little confused, so Ye Ningning had no choice but to open his mouth to adjust:

"Don't be nervous, you won't die if you're attacked by a ghost once or twice!"

"Watch out for the holy water on your body being washed away by the rain!"

"Watch out for the fallen people and carry the wounded out as soon as possible!"

Fortunately, there aren't many ghosts, just a hundred or so, and the priests and paladins are their nemesis with their magic and special abilities.

After detecting the undead and revealing the ghosts in the eyes of the players, in the face of the weapons poured with holy water, the crispy ghosts are just living targets, easier to fight than the gnolls, basically two or three knives down, the ghosts scream and disappear, leaving fine soul dust sprinkled and mixed into the rain.

After the ghosts are eliminated, the pressure on the western defense line is indeed far less than that on the southern side, and the number of monsters is at least two-thirds less than that of the south, and even if the front line is still a little chaotic, the combat has returned to the rhythm that players are familiar with.

Ye Ningning didn't say anything more, and the other players took over the command.

When High Priest Bernion and the others in the back came over, they happened to see Ye Ningning walking in the direction where the priest and the wounded were.

High Priest Bernion couldn't help but sigh again, his eyes full of regret when he looked at Ye Ningning's back.

(To be continued)(To be continued......

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