Chapter 210: Returning Triumphantly: The Sin of Guilt

"The fifth legion strike is prepared, terrain spells give priority to blocking the outflanked ghost army, pay attention to the spell selection area on the tactical horizon do not overlap, over. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeใ€‚ infoโ€

Idric calmly gave orders in the spiritual network of the mage group, and then his eyes flashed with a silver light, and he suddenly switched to the communication channel of the other two commanders who were on the front line.

"If you two muscular guys don't want to be poked in the ass from behind by thousands of ghost soldiers, retreat quickly, the mage regiment can still carry out two legion strikes at most, and the pursuing ghost soldiers will be handed over to me, you guys hurry up and run!"

"Roger. "Roger. โ€

Located on the most dangerous and exciting front line, Lu Ge and Hua Luo immediately let out two battle cries after receiving the notice, gathering all the rising Li Huo or Ember level trialists around them, and then began to retreat quickly and methodically, as if they were a fearless warship, breaking through the waves and completing the voyage and embarking on the victorious way home.

Behind the hall of the Lihuo-level trialists led by Lu Ge, Hualuo took the lead in leading the ember-level trialists to open up a wide path among the ghost soldiers like a drill. The tactics of the attack caused the lineup of the demon army around the team to be shattered, especially the battle lines on the left and right sides were almost torn to shreds, which made it quite difficult for the ghost to outflank the operation, not to mention the hail of spells in the fortress, these spells were calibrated and fine-tuned by Idric, almost all of them were able to exert their maximum power and effect. Spells that could alter the terrain, such as ice walls and mire, were able to keep a large number of ghosts in their way with precision, forcing them to spend a lot of time bypassing the obstacles - but they were greeted by Hua Luo and the Trialists who had slain behind him.

As the attacking force composed of Lihuo-level trialists quickly retreated, a huge number of ghost soldiers continued to rush to the fortress like a tide, and after the high-intensity killing and cleaning of the trialists, this cyan ghost tide was not weakened at all, as if the ghost soldiers killed before were just a drop in the bucket of the ghost army.

The trialists who opened various acceleration skills, retreated much faster than the ghost army behind them, and with the support of the mage group and the auxiliary team, they quickly widened the distance, and they were about to break out of the outermost ghost encirclement and enter the safe area of the fortress, but everyone felt a chill suddenly hit their heads, as if a thousand needles were hanging over their heads.

But seeing that they distanced themselves from their ghost soldiers, the ghost army immediately flew from the rear a burst of dense arrows like black clouds, the scattering of this ghost archer is the most vicious wave of attacks, and its arrows are all attached to the ghost soldiers' claws on the bone-penetrating ghost qi, once contaminated, it is difficult to get rid of it, even ordinary ghost soldiers often die under the erosion of ghost qi entering the body, because the ghost archers in the rear of the army just now did not use this rain of arrows that injured the enemy and damaged 10,000 themselves. At this time, because of the retreat, the two sides were far apart, and the ghost archers had no worries.

"Arrow rain, Lao Tzu hasn't put a spell for so long, just waiting for your trick. Standing at the top of the fortress, Idric grinned at the arrow "Black Cloud" in the distance, and then stretched out his finger for a long time, drawing a narrow arc in the direction of the battlefield.

- Strategic Spell - Projectile Protection Enchantment!

A low-level protective spell that could only be used on an individual exploded with amazing power after being forcibly raised by Idric with a strategic super magic technique. I saw an invisible wave of qi rushing forward from in front of Idric, and even the space in its path was temporarily distorted. The speed of the invisible wave of qi caused it to collide directly with the countless arrows that had not yet fallen and were in the posture of climbing, and then the trialist in the fortress saw the "black cloud" rewind like a wave that had hit a cliff - Idric actually used only one spell to force the fierce rain of arrows back, and even killed many unlucky ghost soldiers because the arrows rolled upside down.

However, this was not enough, Idric had held back for so long, and with his sassy temperament, he would not stop so easily. I saw that he took his fingers and drew a cross-shaped pattern in the air, and his will communicated with a certain existence in the sky through gestures, staffs, and magic circuits, and then the golden retriever gritted his teeth and pressed his hand down like a curtain.

A large sun-like shadow suddenly appeared in the sky above the cyan ghost tide, and then the shadow began to fall rapidly, it broke through the clouds to reveal its true appearance, and then the sky was reflected in a fiery red.

Because it was a meteorite that was burning brightly like a small sun!

- Level 5 Spell - Meteorite!

Idric, who had cast spells beyond his rank, sat weakly on the ground, looking at the meteorite that was falling towards the demon army with a serious face, as if waiting for something to appear. However, it wasn't until the meteorite landed and scattered lava-like meteor fragments killed a large number of ghosts that he didn't wait for what he expected to happen, and finally, he sighed at the battlefield that seemed to be ravaging like a natural disaster. Then lie on the ground and close your eyes to recuperate.

The Trialists have returned victorious.

Those with the wounds caused by the ghost soldiers were all taken away by the priest group for unified treatment, and the rest of the people gathered together after returning to the fortress, regardless of the blood and sweat on their bodies, excitedly and loudly discussing the gains of the battle just now, and even took out the relics they had picked up to count on the spot, when more and more people did this, the fortress was filled with noisy chattering and shouting, and there was actually a bit of atmosphere around the teleportation square.

Lu Ge and other Li Huo-level trialists rested on the side and watched the excitement by the way, while Hua Luo picked his feet and waited for the battlefield statistics of a certain golden retriever mage. This battle was at best one of many big scenes that those of them could already call veteran trialists, and it was probably the first war they had ever faced for the bustling ember-level trialists.

"The statistics are out, Warlock. Idric's whisper came from the unbroken spiritual network, "The ghost army has been killed by at least two thousand ghost soldiers, and it looks like a few more battles like this will be almost enough." There were no casualties in the first echelon of the slaughter, after all, it was the nanny team. There was only one dead in the second echelon, but almost seventy percent of the wounded -- should we consider the charge of the priesthood? There are those priest girls with big breasts and round butts, and I suspect that even if they are not injured, this group of goods will pull the claws of the ghost clan and press them on their bodies, because I would do the same if I were to do it. โ€

"I'll say a few things. Hua Luo coughed and put his feet down, "First, we haven't encountered the high-end combat power of the ghost clan yet, and they can't use the number to compare with the Lihuo-level powerhouses of our camp, just like the ghost general has never appeared so far; โ€

"Damn, you didn't say the last one earlier!"

...

After the battle, the mage group and the auxiliary group, which were important participants, were divided into half of the spoils, and the relics and treasure chests dropped by thousands of ghost soldiers were almost piled up into a small mountain, and the loot that shone with white, green, and blue light was clearly placed in front of all the trialists, but no one dared to grab it privately, because in front of them stood a blonde mage with scratches on his face.

"Priest Risaia, this battle is hard, you take it first. Idric smiled at the leader of the support team a few times, then leaned in front of him and handed him a relic, shining blue relic, and whispered, "Help me intercede with Xiaoya, and then give this bead to her as a trophy, thank you." โ€

The Trialist, known as the Chief of the Risaia Priest, was a kind woman with braids and a plain robe, and she silently accepted the beads and whispered, "No problem, but you must promise me to take care of your group of otaku mages, and don't always go to the temporary care room to talk to our group of girls for all kinds of strange reasons." โ€

Hearing this, Idric glanced at the spellcasters behind him who were watching the girls of the auxiliary regiment select the loot, and the latter took a step back when they sensed the commander's gaze, and their eyes wandered and did not dare to make eye contact with him.

At this time, the door was suddenly pushed open, startling the two groups of people who were distributing the spoils, and then they heard the voice of a young girl full of vitality: "Priest Chief, what is the mouth of my house, I was not hit by some stray arrows, right?!"

"No, no, there are a lot of sisters who say that if you don't come again, they'll snatch Erwin away. Li Saiya covered her mouth and smiled, and then she saw a long-haired girl covered in metal armor pushing the door in, and at the same time, a man with a helpless and loving expression on his face also came out of the auxiliary group, it was Erwin, the priest of the Temple of Life who had used to perform magic on Mo Jun.

"You still say that I, who is at the forefront of the battlefield, is you the girl, and you are the most injured every time. The two of them walked into the corner and began to talk to me (in fact, small talking), causing tons of damage to the single dog mages next to them.

"I'm fine! It's a big deal to check it when I go back, this time I really don't have any wounds on my body!" The long-haired girl said something that made the mages around her look even more angry, and then said excitedly: "Let me tell you, there is a powerful person on our side, he can shoot the light of destruction and death from his eyes, and then use his handsome skills to hang the ghost soldiers in the sky, otherwise why would it be so easy on our side!"

"Oh, who is it that makes Anne so obsessed?" Not out of jealousy, Erwin was genuinely interested in his girlfriend's character - he had seen the spiked forest on the battlefield at the top of the fortress wall, but he didn't expect it to be a member of Anne's team.

"I don't know. Anne shook her head and said with a little regret: "I don't know the name or anything, but I heard someone say that he is missing an arm like Yang Guo, ah yes, he also has a very beautiful maid sister, let me tell you..."

The one-armed man? Erwin heard this and understood who the person in the girl's mouth was, and he secretly said in his heart that Comrade Mojun was really a hidden master, no wonder he looked calm when he told him that he couldn't repair his arm, this is completely the style of a master.

Idric coughed, and diverted the attention of the caster with anger in his eyes: "It's time for us to divide the spoils, don't keep staring at the two of them - those two over there, don't think that I don't know that you are rubbing the fireball technique with the silent hair technique, and you, it's even more excessive, you want to blow up a room of people with such a small space to cast a fire explosion technique?!"

The named mage trialist put away the spell he was casting, and then suddenly a man pointed behind Idric and shouted, "Commander, there's a pillar of light behind you!"

"Heh, even if you say that Xiaoya is behind me, it's better than this excuse. Idric said disdainfully, turning his head and mocking, "This tactic is not as good as for me... Damn, there's really a pillar of light?!"

A cyan pillar of light rose from the fortress, echoing another pillar of light in the distance. At this moment, all the trialists, Terran cultivators, and ghost clans in the Great Array of the Hindu Realm could clearly see the direction and location of the pillar of light.

Whether it was the Ghost Clan Army, the Trialists of the Rival Camp, or the Trialists of the Human Realm Camp, they all began to move, and countless salivators whispered the meaning of the existence of this pillar of light.

"The breath of the abyss crystal..."