When Long Aotian saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but look back at the smiling old dean.

The old man looked like he was going to die, and he couldn't stand on his feet, but his magical attainments and comprehension were truly amazing.

Long Aotian sighed: "Sure enough, Jiang is still old and spicy, and Andrew is far behind." ”

The old dean is well aware of the role of the mage legion on the battlefield, and it is not just a blind magic bombardment, forcibly destroying all enemies at the cost of emptying all magical energy.

Magicians who emptied the magic energy in their bodies often became wastes and sacrifices, and they also died the fastest on the battlefield, losing even the most basic self-preservation ability and self-worth.

Good magicians are good at conserving magical energy, combining many spells to exert greater effects on the battlefield, changing the situation on the battlefield, and thus laying the foundation for victory.

For example, with the help of the time, the use of geographical advantages, etc.

The morale of the Templars is extremely high, the strength is not weak, and the armor on their bodies has divine power and a certain amount of magic damage reduction effect, even if 200,000 magicians go all out to carry out magic bombardment, I am afraid that even if the magic energy in the body is emptied, it may not be able to really kill one million Templar Knights.

Rather than taking such a risk, it is better to use magic to forcibly change the terrain to create a friendly battle environment, and use the forces and attributes of nature to cooperate and greatly weaken the power of the Templars.

At that time, whether it is to continue the magic bombardment or watch the magic puppets carry out the final encirclement and suppression, the initiative on the battlefield is still in hand, because the magicians of the magician legions still have a large amount of magic energy in their bodies that have not been used.

You can cast a one, two, or even three or four waves at any time...... Magic!

The situation on the battlefield gradually deteriorated, and the Templars simply could not withstand such a fierce magical attack, no! It's not just magic damage anymore!

The meteor rain had long since stopped, the Great Tornado and Earth Slowness had disappeared, and the mage legions had no next move except for the second frost aura that the mages continued to cast as friendly protection magic.

Because it's not needed!

The whole battlefield, the fire has become a fire!

It's plain, full of hay, shrubs, dwarf trees, and burning plants everywhere!

The fire gradually grew, and nature was in full swing, and there was no longer any need for the guidance of the magicians, and the fierce fire accompanied the aftermath of the great tornado, and continued to rush towards the Templar Knights.

Just like roasting suckling pig over a blazing fire, the aroma of burnt meat continued to waft out, and Long Aotian couldn't help but swallow a few saliva.

The Wizard Legion only needs to continue to maintain the frost armor of the allies, and then get some wind out from time to time to control the spread of the fire, and there is no need to do anything else at all.

It's good to watch the play, watching the Templars wail in the flames, fighting the flames with fighting spirit, and fighting the enemy.

The players in the live broadcast room were all boiling, one by one stunned, in disbelief.

"Can magic still be played like this? , the Grim Reaper Disaster is really hardcore! Lao Tzu is convinced! ”

"I'm afraid this old thing is the reincarnation of Zhou Yu, right? I seriously doubt that the game programmer who designed this NPC is a fan of the Three Kingdoms and uses fire attacks so slippery? ”

"In ancient times, Zhou Yu burned Chibi, and now there is the Magic Burning God Sect! Alas, the dean of the living beings, the lord of the hall of what life! ”

"I don't have to fight, I don't have to fight, I knew that the Magician Legion was so good, I should have let them play a long time ago!"

"Brothers, cut it! This is the lowest difficulty way to earn points! We've made a fortune! ”

"Desperate to buy 300 life points! I'm going to be resurrected to fight! The gold strike studio quickly chatted with me privately, online, etc., very urgent! ”

The originally tense atmosphere in the live broadcast room suddenly became cheerful.

Because the battlefield situation I saw before was going to lose anyway, many players didn't plan to waste life points to resurrect and continue fighting, but now it looks like they are going to win!

That's not to say, you have to smash the pot and sell iron, and after being resurrected, rush to the battlefield to get a piece of the pie.

Scoring more points is king!

In the game, it is natural to put interests first; Team battles, naturally, are cool when you win.

The two are combined, so that many players who were originally tired and planned to rest plan to grit their teeth and play for a few more hours before going offline to rest!

It's a rare opportunity, with the support of the Wizard Legion, it's to do this group of Templars!

"It's overturned, we're going to turn it over!"

Long Aotian was yelling excitedly: "Brothers, we're going to turn the tables!" ”

The team battle is inferior, the reinforcements are killed, and the situation is turned over in anger!

This typical cool text template plot has appeared on his body!

Long Aotian has already determined that he is the real hero in the online game!

"It's going to turn the tables!"

The third-level skeleton secretary beside Long Aotian was also very excited, and happily grabbed Long Aotian's arm: "Brother Long! You said that you won the group, so you promised me to ...... at night"

"This ......"

Long Aotian's face stiffened, and he reflexively touched his old waist, but he couldn't weaken his demeanor as a man in public!

The little secretary wanted to cry: "My husband ......"

Long Aotian gritted his teeth angrily: "No problem! Full at night! ”

"Really...... It's incredible! ”

Even the mature and steady Bai Xiaosheng couldn't help but sigh: "It turns out that if you want to win this battle, you have to rely on the magicians!" ”

There's no way, because the Esker continent is the first expansion, the player base hasn't gone up as a whole, and if you want to clear the level, you have to take advantage of the situation.

However, Bai Xiaosheng believes that with the full activation of the potential of the Grim Reaper, the popularity will become higher and higher.

The second and third expansions in the future will definitely be dominated by the players, and there is no need to go to the NPCs to ask for sponsorship!

The game of turning the tables, which is cool, is not enough for outsiders.

Players of the Third and Fourth Legions mustered their last strength and slaughtered the Templars with even more violent.

The Templars did not rest on their laurels, the Paladins and High Priests used their strength to turn the tide of battle, and the Monks worked desperately to help their own warriors.

But to no avail, the fire was too fierce!

The Eske continent is only a low-level demon plane, although there is magic and fighting spirit, but the overall combat style will still be affected by the forces of nature.

In the Eske continent, there is no strong person who can absolutely influence and control the forces of nature, and even magicians need to unite in order to guide the general trend of nature to attack the enemy.

A million Templars were not killed by the undead players, but at least 200,000 were burned to death by the flames!

In just a few moments, 200,000 people were burned to death.

What a?

"No points! Those who are burned to death don't have any points! ”

Long Aotian thumped his chest and shouted: "Quickly mend the knife, don't be stunned, bring back the capital of this team battle!" ”

The players intensified their attack, rushing to besiege the Templars, who were already badly wounded.

Xu Xiaofan was secretly reaping the benefits of the fisherman, and watched and harvested the life points on the battlefield.

Since Xu Xiaofan had not fully recovered his Death Reaper strength, he could not forcibly harvest the residual lifespan energy of the dead creatures on any battlefield.

There's got to be a medium!

That is, the power of the Death Believer as a medium, only the creature killed by the Death Believer, Xu Xiaofan can harvest the life energy.

Because the creatures killed by the Grim Reaper believers will inevitably be entangled with a faint power of faith and the breath of the Grim Reaper, which can be locked by the Grim Reaper's divine power and then extract life energy.

Xu Xiaofan, as a god, although the god of death uses life energy as the basis of strength rather than the power of faith, it does not mean that Xu Xiaofan has not collected the power of faith.

It's just that the use of his faith power is not the same as that of other gods, and Xu Xiaofan's faith power is mostly used on the believers themselves, and on the creatures that the believers kill.

The Grim Reaper Believer is the medium, and the power of the Grim Reaper's faith is a concrete manifestation of the Grim Reaper's breath, a bridge to lock the dead creatures, and a channel to extract life energy.

Although the players didn't kill the Templars, Andrew and other mages from the Northern City are all Grim Reaper believers!

They fused into the Legion of Magicians and participated in the magical attack, which led to the emergence of a flood of fires, and many areas of the battlefield were infused with the aura of death and the power of faith.

A large part of the life energy of the Templar Knights after death can be extracted by Xu Xiaofan, and the magicians are not players, so they don't need life energy to increase their level, and 100% of the life energy quota belongs to Xu Xiaofan himself!

Comfortable! At ease!

Lying in the kingdom of God can reap the energy of life!

Xu Xiaofan sighed with satisfaction: "This is the correct way to open the god of death!" ”

It's just a pity that there are still some Templars who died in the fire, because they don't have the lock of the Death Aura on their bodies, they can't extract life energy, which is quite a waste.

Tsk, what a pity!

......

More and more Templars were burned to death, and the battlefield was chaotic, and the blood dripping to the ground was instantly evaporated by the heat.

It's a hell of fire!

It's over, it's going to lose!

Just when despair rose in the hearts of the Templars, the temple master struck!

"Praise of the Light!"

Clear, old, reverent chanting resounded throughout the battlefield.

The familiar rain of light reappeared.

The Praise of Light is a high-level divine art, a transcendent power that surpasses the native power system of the Isk continent!

Although the hall master couldn't fully exert the effect of light praise with all his might, the power of this piece of light rain that appeared was terrifying enough!

They fell from the sky and fell into flames, greatly suppressing the fire, repairing the wounds on the Templars' bodies, healing their injuries while restoring their physical strength and morale.

In addition, it also greatly harmed all the undead players on the entire battlefield!

Once again, the familiar word damage appeared on the top of all players' heads.

The damage numbers ...... 100, 200, and 300 continue to increase, and many players die in an instant, without even having a chance to resist, and die back in the kingdom of God.

"Damn, this NPC is playing tricks! It's cheating again! ”

Ma Krypton was so angry that he was about to smash his game helmet: "I almost killed Adolf just now!" Dead again! ”

This is a plain area, and there is no way for players to hide!

Long Aotian's expression froze: "Oh no! This old thing has made a big move again! ”

And judging from the scale and damage value, this old thing is afraid to be released with all its might, leaving no room for it, and the effect is even more powerful than the last time!

"Ahem!"

The hall master was coughing slightly, and a wisp of blood was spilling from the corner of his mouth, but his gaze was still firm, holding the glowing scepter high, and his voice was still calm and majestic: "God is watching us!" Warriors, keep moving! The latest chapter of "We Are the Disaster Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.