The council cup, trouble, they launched again, several boiling attacks, but reached their nightmare. [Full text reading.]

Each time, they went well at first, but when they were halfway through, their doom came, and the narrow size of the passage meant that they could not put in more than two mages at a time, which meant that they had to rely on fighting energy and defensive items to confront one high-level mage head-on for the rest of the day.

The ending was extremely tragic, they first encountered the ground covered with ice, and this spell that even the low-level mages considered impractical made them helpless, and the staggering attackers were slow for a while, and then fireballs, wind blades.

Icicles, this place seems to have become a tour of low-level magic, although the power is not great, but they are just a live target to be beaten, which makes them exhausted in the process of coping.

Neorid, on the other hand, took his time and took it in stride.

With a sneer, he killed all eight members of the Council of the Dead on the passageway.

"Who is this man?" Baron Ulak's face was very unpleasant, he had realized that the enemy on the other side was not as simple as he imagined.

This method of magic abandons luxury, does not pursue powerful spells, and only focuses on the pursuit of maximum effect at the minimum cost.

This was popular many years ago, and it has become a rarity in the Mage's Order in recent decades.

What's more, the other party also occupies a favorable position, so just a few simple magic spells cooperate with each other, blocking them from the periphery, and it is like an insurmountable ditch in front of them......

According to our previous information, this person is probably the "Multi-String Dancer, nicknamed Neoried" in the Mage's Guild, even among all the twelve chief monks.

His strength is also enough to squeeze into the top three thieves, Howard immediately gave the answer" "Unlike other mages, he does not focus on the study of single spells, but likes the combined use of multi-bell spells, and he has his own unique understanding of magic.

Even more difficult to deal with than the average mage of the same level, this is a real master. ”

"It's useless to talk so much now," the Urak man looked at the deep passage, which he felt was now a life-devouring abyss, even if there was no one else.

As long as Neorid stayed there alone, they couldn't go up.

"Ran Kai!" a member of the deceased council standing at the entrance of the passage suddenly shouted.

A bright light erupted from the dark depths of the passage, and then the hot air rushed with a dull low sound, and the next moment, a huge fireball smashed a shallow hole in the hard ground, and suddenly the debris and sparks splashed in all directions, and everyone retreated in confusion, causing chaos.

It's just an ordinary fireball attack, but the impact is terrifying.

Mixed with an attack effect similar to magma splashing, under the blazing heat, all the solid ice that hindered everyone's movement in the original passage vaporized, and the dark red water flowed down the smooth wall channel, looking at the stumps and flesh that were no longer visible, it was hard to imagine that they were still intact "people" not long ago.

The most terrifying thing is that the opponent's spell can attack in front of them, which means that everyone is at least on the edge of the opponent's jurisdiction......

This is a provocation to us!" Lord Ulak roared, his expression very ugly.

"Lord Baron, shall we try again?" asked the dark mage in a whisper.

Baron Ulak looked around, and was greeted by silence, and everyone could see the danger in it, even he himself was shaken.

It also made him hesitate whether to carry out the original planned attack, but it was only a moment later that his eyes became firm again.

"Aza, two of the acolytes of Aimoses stepped forward.

Baron Ulak took a deep breath and was about to give the order.

Wait a minute, the female soul hunter who was standing on the side suddenly stepped forward and interrupted the baron's words, and she turned around.

He looked at the members of the Mask with a hostile gaze and said loudly, "I don't understand, since the Mask is acting with us, and we are also here to help them, why are all the members of the Council of the Dead who have died so far?" No one wants to die for no reason, especially when they are working hard for others and not benefiting themselves.

The head of the dough group, Moti, had a relaxed face, he smiled, and said, "Everyone, are you sure we want to make a move?" "Needless to say."

A hoarse voice sounded from the side, "It's the decision of the senators.

As soon as the "man" wrapped in a linen blouse spoke, all the voices of doubt immediately fell, although the two "people.

They never participated in the battles and did not make any valuable suggestions, but no one dared to question them.

Baron Ulak vaguely knew a little bit about this, as if this was one of the agreements between the Mask and the Parliament, and the Council did not want the Mask to completely decide the ownership of "that thing", and it was better to control it in its own hands;

As long as you can better control the flight four, you can do it.

He smiled bitterly and walked out with a cough, his eyes slowly looking around, especially pausing for a moment on the female soul hunter.

"As the commander of this operation, I am here to tell you that we have no more time to waste discussing these topics.

The people who answered us before dawn would have withdrawn on their own.

Regardless of whether we complete the task or not" I believe everyone understands that the end of no one to answer is small, so if you want to get out alive, do your own thing. ”

"I'm not against Lord Baron and the Council. ”

The female soul hunter immediately spoke, "I just think that this is just a death sentence. ”

Baron Ulak frowned, and said, "But do you have a better plan?" "Well, Lord Baron, maybe I have a better way. ”

Howard, the thief, coughed.

For a moment, the eyes of everyone present were focused on him.

But he didn't seem to care, and smiled and said, "But I need two disguised thieves to cooperate with me." ”

"What are you going to do?" Baron Ulak stared at him, he did not doubt the thief's ability, and it was not appropriate to discourage the confidence of those who were willing to take responsibility at this time, he was only afraid of the futile waste of manpower and time as before.

Howard spread his hands: "I don't have a specific plan. ”

"What are you talking about?" "Urak Thirsty Lord frowned, is this man playing tricks on himself?" "Don't get me wrong. ”

Howard waved his hand, tilted his head in the direction of the passage, and said: "For such a clever opponent, you don't know what he will do next, and the so-called specific approach is just a plan that we have come up with in a hurry at the moment, even if we think about it well, there are still many unpredictable situations in the actual battle, rather than this, I prefer to play on the spot in the face of danger." ”

Baron Ulak stared at him, and after a while, he said in a deep voice, "Should I trust you?" Howard raised his hand, pointed to his head, and said with a grin, "Once I fail, you still have a choice, and I, I'm afraid, have no choice but to give my own life." ”

At the same time, Cannon was hurrying to the temple with the five-year Templar swordsman, and as the Bishop had previously judged, he had encountered many attacks on the way, but these mosquito-like bites did not cause him much trouble, but instead gave him the opportunity to kill several powerful thieves with his own hands.

"Your Excellency Bishop is right, someone is secretly watching our every move. ”

Boris looked around warily, the Mage Guild seemed to be reluctant to give them a large number of teleportation circles due to certain regulations, but that was exactly what he wanted, he wasn't crazy enough to think that this little manpower would be enough to deal with the enemies in the temple.

The role of their squad is more of a morale-boosting team.

"My lord, here we are.

A young Templar swordsman pointed into the distance, and the temple came into view, even the gate destroyed by Ibsail was clearly recognizable.

Boris looked up.

He glanced around again and said, "I wonder where the people from the Council of the Dead entered the temple exactly?" After thinking for a moment, he turned around and asked, "Captain Andres, what do you think?" Behind him stood a burly paladin, in his early thirties, with eyes as sharp as a falcon, and he usually acted very calmly and competently.

He thought for a moment and said, "I don't think it matters, the Council of the Dead will definitely leave enough people to take over where they choose to quit, and we can't stop them with our current number of people, otherwise, we can't push too hard, otherwise we will be seen as the first threat."

Cannon Ris glanced the usually taciturn paladin up and down, and asked, "So, what do you think we should do?" Andres said in a deep voice, "Wait, wait for the Lord Bishop to arrive." ”

"Xiao is to wait for the Bishop to come, we don't have a priest in our team, so it's really not suitable to fight hard with the people of the Council of the Dead," Cannon thought for a moment and said, "But since we're here, we can't do nothing, after all, we're still in the territory of the Mage Society, even if it's a show." ”

Andres thought for a moment, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the temple in front of it, and said, "My lord, how do you see there?" Boris looked over, stunned, and said, "The gate of the temple?" "This is there!" Andres said: "No matter what, the people of the Council of the Dead will not choose to retreat from there, and by doing so, we are sending a signal to them that we don't mean to push them too hard," he bent over.

"In the territory of the Mage Society."

We don't need to shed too much blood in the blood of believers. ”

P: I wish you all a happy and prosperous New Year!