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www.mpzw.com) The orc thieves are just blindly dodging Loria's attacks, and as a human in orc skin, it is difficult for him to make up his mind to stab a lori to death with a dagger with an average moral standard.

Although this qiē was just a game for him.

Loria doesn't have such troubles, she also thinks about problems from a human perspective, and there is nothing she can't do in the face of an orc...... What's more, the other party will not die and will not be in pain.

The footsteps behind her were already very close, and she saw that the orc thief hesitated, as if trying to escape.

Feed.

Loria jumped backwards and caught the orc's attention, who casually met her gaze and glared at Lori for a moment, as if nothing had happened.

The orc's gaze was still clear.

Tut...... Doesn't it work for adventurers, Loria thought with her teeth bared.

Just now, without warning, she used the only vampire ability she had at her disposal—some called charm, others hypnosis, some kind of spiritual magic that was cast by looking directly into the other's eyes.

Most of the time, Loria's hypnosis only makes people feel a little dizzy, and after practicing with Nomi Qin recently, although she still can't really hypnotize the other person in a short period of time, it can make her little vampire pet feel confused every time - including misjudgment of direction and distance.

Probably because the other party is a separate body and mind...... Thinking so, Loria continued to jump, raising her small umbrella to the orc, she had already put aside her intention to take down the adventurer alone.

There was a strange sound that sounded like metal grinding, and bullets hidden in small mechanisms rang out, and such an obvious attack would probably be dodged by the opponent in a strange way...... However, to Loria's surprise, it hit the orc.

"What's going on?"

The orc screamed, his spirit in the other world was clear, but he felt that his body was not very obedient...... The orc thieves quickly guessed the reason - they probably hit the debuff at some point, some kind of amuslim that affects evasion.

After a moment's pause, watching the heavily armored crusaders shouting and rushing towards him, he decided to force his stealth and run away.

Loria, who was also stunned, would not let go of such an opportunity, she kicked the ground hard, rushed forward lightly, and swung her umbrella at the orc, who not only took the initiative to move her body towards the route of her attack, but also raised her dagger in an odd direction to block, as if she was fighting an imaginary enemy.

Having lost his chance to escape, the orc thieves were soon surrounded by the Crusaders who had caught up with him, and like his previous fellow adventurer, he was thrown to the ground by the sword.

"Whew~" Putting away the small umbrella, Loria clapped her hands and said, "Get another one." ”

Maybe I'm good for dealing with adventurers, especially melee ...... Loria thought so, although her small ability could not affect the other party's spirit at all, but the adventurers' bodies would honestly react after being hit, for most of them who relied on the blessing of the system god, the abrupt incoordination of body and spirit was easy to lead to chaos, which instead expanded the effect of Loria's ability.

Third, Fourth, Fifth...... The adventurer who touched it alone fell under the group without any suspense.

……

“frostnova！”

He shouted out the name of the skill very loudly, and the white cold air surged under the necromancer's feet, and soon it was centered on him, spreading in all directions in a circular shape, and the six crusaders who were close to him were frozen in their legs by the icicles that suddenly rose from the ground, and they couldn't move.

Several other warriors who had escaped from the magical attack tried to rush up to kill the abominable undead, but were circled by the necromancer using their frozen companions as shields.

As he ran, he released purple magical energy from his body, which exploded around his body, and the six warriors who were frozen repeatedly suffered the impact of magical energy and hissed.

Teris and two warriors steal the necromancer from another and are about to close the siege, but suddenly lose their target - after a flash of blue light, the mage teleports out of the encirclement.

The necromancer leisurely chanted the incantation, and an ice crystal formed between his hands, and then flew straight towards one of the warriors who had been frozen earlier...... As soon as the magic icicle that had frozen him disappeared, his chest was pierced by sharp ice arrows, as if even his throat was frozen by magic, and he fell with a pale face and a wide open mouth, but he couldn't make any sound.

Seeing their companions fall, the other crusaders roared.

Unlike adventurers, these crusaders, whom they call 'monsters' and who are a source of experience, do not suffer from the slightest reduction in the pain of death, even if they cannot be killed.

Seeing his men killed, the red-eyed Tris charged at the necromancer, knocking the mage who was about to recite other spells to the ground with his shoulder, and when he angrily swung his two-handed sword and was about to slash the fallen mage, a light shield suddenly appeared on the fallen undead.

Although the shield was shattered, Tris's sword was also deflected.

A priest with a black glow and a figure that looked like an undead approached Tris, raised his head and screamed silently.

As if returning to the night when the Scourge burst into town and slaughtered all his family and friends, the psychic spell magnified his fears and he fled aimlessly like a frightened child.

The Shadow Priest raised his right hand, a trembling blue light connecting his palm to Tris—the centurion of the Scarlet Crusaders was even more distressed, recalling the details of how the Scourge undead had brutally murdered his father.

Loria guessed what he feared from Tris's expression...... Of course, she knew what the Scourge was doing in Lordaeron, but she had never seen it in person, and her understanding of the event was only the word 'massacre' on paper, and she never thought about it.

And now, Tris's distorted expression was a good indication of what it would be like to be a scene...... It's scary to think about.

The painful wails of companions ignite the love called anger and hatred.

Throwing away the parasol in her hand and pulling out a dagger from her waist, Loria ran towards the priest, she ran fast, but silently.

The mage, who had just stood up, wanted to warn his teammates, but it was too late, and Loria had already reached the priest's back, and she raised her dagger and stabbed it at the undead's spine with all her might.

The screech of metal clashing sounded, and Loria, whose arm was numb, scratched herself, and the dagger came out of her hand.

An undead warrior with a shield squeezed past the priest and appeared in front of Loria, who spun in a circle and slashed his one-handed sword at Loria, who was unarmed and unresponsive.