Unfortunately, this spell didn't have any control effect attached, and after surviving these rounds of bombardment, these demonized people had already rushed to everyone.

"They're rushing over, hurry up and get out of formation!"

"Watch the formation!"

In the face of more than 50 levels of elite demonic people, the only advantage for players is a reasonable lineup and battle formation.

A team of hundreds of people has more than half of the spellcasting classes, which is very rare among NPCs.

Just like this group of elite demonized people, most of the professions are warriors or thieves, and the fighting method is also very simple, that is, they rush to fight separately.

Due to their lack of powerful skills, they have no long-range attacks other than crossbow arrows, and they have no way to face the defensive barriers formed by shield battles and paladins in the player, so they can only gnaw on them raw.

Until they could tear a hole in the defensive line, they could only let the casters in the back row bombard them without their brains.

This situation is quite favorable for players, and if it can be maintained for a long time, it will not be a problem to triple the number of such demons.

However, in the magical world, the miscellaneous soldiers like the demonized people have never been the protagonists of the battlefield, and being able to use one as a hundred, or even a thousand, of high-end combat power is the key to determining victory or defeat.

Maxien had already summoned two Chain Demons and four Ice Demons in quick succession, and that Crowd Panic almost broke their defenses.

In any case, you can't let the other party cast spells like this without any scruples.

"Celine, Raven, you two cover me."

With the artifact in hand, Samagal was undoubtedly the strongest man on their team, and he was the only one who had the ability to interfere with Maxian's spell casting.

It's just that as soon as he left, a very important piece of their defense line was missing, and Celine and Raven must have dispersed their firepower in order to cover him.

The situation is not optimistic, and Sherlock knows that he can no longer retain his strength.

Phantom clone!

Under the golden light, six bodies were separated, a total of seven dragon power patterns, and he finally filled the vacancy that appeared after Samagar left.

Among them, the most powerful Lesis, his body and three clones surrounded the opponent with water and fire sticks, but they couldn't suppress his attack, so they could only hold on in front of him.

Suddenly, a series of screams rang out in the air, and more than a dozen ice picks smashed down on Sherlock's clones.

Even in the Half-Fire Monkey form, Sherlock has nearly 50% spell resistance, and the White Dragon Bracelet has a 15% bonus to Ice Resistance.

Even if these dozen or so ice picks hit him all, it wouldn't endanger his life.

But if the target is his clone, they may not be able to resist if they take 160% damage amplification. And no matter how much you lose any clone, the impact on the entire battle situation is considerable.

Fortunately, the phantom clone has a very high combat intelligence, and it will not only attack a single attack, but also feint attacks, cooperation, dodge and other basic operations.

In the face of this ice pick, they all survived with all their strength.

Busy dodging, naturally neglected to attack, after the high frequency of displacement, the positions of the doppelgangers have unconsciously dispersed.

"Not good!"

Realizing that something was wrong, Sherlock and the doppelgangers hurriedly stepped forward, and the water, fire, and wood sticks slammed towards the empty position of the encirclement, not seeking to hurt the enemy, but to keep the other party.

It's just that Lesis, who had been preparing for a long time, how could he let them stay so easily, and slammed his sword away from the water and fire sticks that two of the clones hurriedly swung, and the figure rushed out of their encirclement in a flash.

"Raven, be careful!" Sherlock knew he was powerless to stop him, and hurriedly yelled at the crowd.

Just as Samagal would pester Maxian, the Elemental Dark Phoenix, as one of the most powerful and threatening people in their team, must be the priority target of the devils.

"I, Li Tie, are here, who dares to hurt my Sister Ruiwen!"

An angry roar sounded in the crowd, and the shield battle was finally back on the ship, and I don't know what kind of ability he has, and the equipment on his whole body seems to show a dark red similar to that in the state of metal burning.

"Immovable as a mountain!"

When he saw an erupting flame shadow flashing by, he took up his shield and met it.

Lesis rushed all the way to the side of the elemental spell, and the last obstacle between the two of them was the big iron bump.

"It's really overwhelming that a level 46 shield warrior dares to stand in front of him." He said with contempt in his heart, and his galloping footsteps suddenly stopped.

Charge and slash the starting hand!

As soon as he spun around, the scarlet greatsword slammed 270 degrees from behind.

Rumble!

The collision of the sword and the shield brought a huge wave of qi, and even Sherlock, who was rushing to support not far away, could clearly feel the wind pressure rushing towards him, not to mention that the iron that was directly hit by this heavy blow was burning.

It was true that he was as immobile as a mountain, so he was not directly blasted out, but the power of this charge was still transmitted to him through the weakening of the shield.

At that moment, his tiger's mouth was directly shattered, and the severe pain almost made him let go of the heavy shield in his hand, and then, the force shock caused by the collision continued to impact his arm and even his entire body one after another.

"But that's it!" Iron is about to bite his teeth and don't forget to make a big noise, in the face of this kind of highly intelligent NPC, the mouth cannon is the best skill to pull monsters.

Hearing this provocation, Lesis's expression did not change in the slightest, but there was obviously anger in his heart.

Since receiving the power of the devil, his emotions and desires have been difficult to control, and as soon as his right hand is raised, the big sword is thrown in a small arc and slapped again.

Purgatory Seven Slashes!

Bang!

Bang!

……

"Ahh

This attack is heavy and ruthless, and it should have a similar effect to the Ranger's Wind Slash.

By the fifth blow, his heavy shield shattered in half with a clatter.

In the sixth stroke, he could only use his body to make a hard connection, and opened two physical damage reduction skills of absolute defense and iron wall, and a full set of buffs from the priest and the spellcaster, and finally picked up a life.

As for the seventh stroke, the last and most powerful one, if no one helps, he can only carry it with his life.

He kept retreating, but the deadly sword still came as promised.

It's just that in the corner of his eye, there is a golden light that is approaching at a faster speed.

Bang!

At the last moment, Sherlock managed to block the shield battle, the water and fire sticks resting horizontally on his shoulders, and holding the greatsword with his back to him.