Chapter 101: Disappearing

The reason I asked her to come down from the sky to save her mana was not because I didn't want her to perform well in this war, but because the formation of the Light Army was already out of order. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

In fact, if there is no such problem, Mister's good performance in this war is extremely beneficial to her, although she can't just join the Holy See of Light, but the Holy See of Light has no problem arranging a good job for her in order to keep her in Duolun City. This is also the most in line with Mister's wishes.

However, because of their greed for easy killing, the formation of the Light Army continued to move forward, and now half of the Light Army has entered the attack range of the Dark Holy City. I discovered this problem in the gap of killing my own kind, while the people around me remained focused on the seemingly easy enemy in front of me.

Why are these undead so easy to be killed, because they are here to be killed?

These undead use such a large number of their kind to gradually lure humans forward unconsciously, and the next moment, it is estimated that it should be an ambush!

By the time I found out about this problem, the generals of the Bright Army had finally begun to give orders for the entire army to retreat, but it was too late, and the army of the undead had come around behind us at some point, and by this time it had completely surrounded us.

The Death Knight attempted to break them apart by storming the army of light, but failed in the face of the army of light, blessed with various buffs and blessings. The paladins in plate armor and heavy armor blessed with divine shields absorb damage at the outermost level, and the priests in the middle are constantly unleashing large-scale healing magic, which is a priest who has played a great role in human warfare in this situation, but it has little effect.

Priests mainly study spirits, for humans, direct spiritual attacks can make a human directly incapacitated, but for the undead, this level of spiritual attack is not in their eyes, and the spiritual attack of a witch is stronger than most of the priests here. Therefore, these priests now have only one role, and that is to constantly bless and encourage the paladins and others who are directly involved in the battle.

The army of light formed a circle to break through, and in terms of the paladin's defensive power, although the army of undead could cause some damage to them, it could not completely break through such a formation, unless a higher-level undead appeared.

The highest-level undead on this battlefield are the Death Knights I have seen, and I have never seen battlefield weapons such as Crypt Demons, Gargoyles, Frost Spirits, and Hellfire.

When I thought they were about to appear, it was not these undead who would appear next, but humans dressed in Holy See costumes, and the humans who could appear here at this time should be the clergy of the Dark See.

Dozens of members of the Dark Curia floated in the sky, chanting magic from afar, but not knowing what they were chanting. If they unleash attack magic in the sky at this time, it will definitely be a fatal blow to the Holy See of Light.

Although the magic fluctuations they exhibited when they brewed their magic were extremely powerful, when they unleashed their magic, it was not a powerful magic, but only a large-scale psychedelic magic.

The reason why the magic fluctuation is extremely powerful is because the scope of this magic is extremely large, enveloping all the light army, and all people, including me, can only see the not too far away place around themselves.

With the current scale of the undead army, it is basically impossible to do it, as long as the bright army finds a direction to break through at this time, then the undead army will not be able to stop it. The most important question at this time is how to choose the direction.

Director Sean and they can't come back after a meeting, I don't know where they are now, if that group of generals can command well at this time, then there is no problem in choosing a direction to break through. This, it seems, is the role of the general.

It's a pity that no one gave any orders until the end, and all the people were blindly following the people in front of them in an unknown direction, and the humans at this time were really headless flies.

I don't know how long it took for me to take a few steps forward after killing a few undead, and my view was wide again. I'm out of this wide range of dark psychedelic magic.

After that, there was no one to hinder him, and the countless people of the Bright Sect along the way did not have the slightest formation to speak of, they were all confused and confused to identify the current direction, and then thought about Duolun City.

There was no ambush by the undead, and there was no sneak attack by the Dark Curia, and all the personnel of the Light Church returned to Duolun City so safely. The Dark Curia and the army of the undead sacrificed so many people, as if they were delaying the time of the army of light in the psychedelic array.

There were no orders in the central auditorium, and after waiting for a while, everyone went back to their respective places. For the next few days, people went to the central auditorium every day to receive messages, but no orders were received until all the members of the Holy See from other dioceses arrived.

Because, since the return of that meeting, the top of our Holy See has not been there. Including the bishop of the unknown diocese of Toronto, including the unknown director of the unknown Inquisition, including Earls, including Sean.

Because of the absence of bishops, there is no way to continue the work of the entire diocese of Toronto. All the work stopped. The situation was not alleviated until the people from the next diocese reported the situation to the general papacy of the kingdom of Zambul, and the papacy urgently sent a bishop to him.

But that was a month later. This kind of idle day is undoubtedly the best for me. Although I was extremely interested in the appearance of an army of the undead in the Dark Holy City, I knew that if I continued to be interested, I might be dead.

At this time, only improving my strength is the most correct choice, and only when my strength is high can I have room for self-preservation. So for a month, I chose to go into retreat with Mister.

We have plenty of magic crystals in our spatial ring, and since I have absorbed the power of light and darkness at the god level before, my understanding of these two powers is enough, and I only need to raise the level of magic power.

Mister, on the other hand, said she had some feelings about war and killing, so she needed to retreat.

So we went into retreat.