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This time, the dragon-shaped air flow emanating from the palms was more condensed and more powerful than before, instantly lifting away dozens of undead who were blocking the doorway, and even the three-meter-tall abomination was lifted several meters away, and he fell heavily to the ground, and the pressure of the soldiers was greatly reduced in an instant!

For a while, the soldiers looked at Jiang Zai's eyes, full of gratitude and admiration.

"I'll leave it to you! Give me ten minutes! Jiang Zai took a deep breath and palmed two palms in a row, the internal force consumption was a bit serious, and now the internal force in the body was agitated, and it needed to calm down a little.

"Don't worry! We'll hold it! Tyran shouted, and hurriedly ordered everyone to take precautions.

Jiang Zheng killed more than a hundred undead, and the lethality he showed was already comparable to that of a high-level mage. Now that the pressure is greatly reduced, all the soldiers can take a breath and readjust their defensive positions.

Jiang Zai meditated cross-legged and took the initiative to run the Xuanwu Immortal Technique, and the recovery speed of internal force increased several times.

"Brother Nicholas!" Lilian suddenly entered the fortifications, looked at Jiang Zheng, like a child who wants to be praised, her head was raised high, and her eyebrows danced: "I killed 21 undead!" ”

As a thief who is not good at frontal combat, it is already remarkable to be able to kill so many undead, Jiang Zheng gave a thumbs up, Lilian looked happy, and then ran over again and fought with the others.

She is in good shape now, not as inferior and autistic as before. In fact, she is really beautiful, and once she regains her self-confidence, she sometimes laughs and makes everyone like her. The angel who loves to laugh is the most beautiful, and her experienced smile has conquered many people, whether it is Tyran or Darian, they all like her very much now.

Darian was bandaging the wound of a warrior and secretly turned his head to look at Jiang Zheng several times, his eyes full of admiration. Jiang Zai's performance just now completely suppressed him. He wondered when he would be as strong as Nicholas. You know, Nicholas is about the same age as him......

Ten minutes later, Jiang Zai stood up.

Although the internal force has only recovered a small part, the physical state has almost recovered and can fight again.

"There's a psychic about a kilometer away, summoning the undead from all over the place to attack this place. That psychic must be killed, or we won't last long. Jiang Zai said lightly, his eyes looking in that direction.

It's too close to Andorhar, and there's another town nearby, and five or six villages, and if that psychic is given enough time, he can even summon ten thousand undead to gather here! At that time, no matter how strong Jiang Zheng is, it will be impossible to kill so many undead, and the people here will definitely die.

"That psychic is probably a high-level psychic." Jiang Zheng added, and then saw the other people's faces stiffen.

High-level psychic!

How many high-level psychics are there in the entire Lordaren?

In this kind of place full of undead, the strength of high-level psychics is very strong. If he is given enough time to prepare, he can even summon a sea of corpses and bones to wipe out thousands of regular troops!

With such a powerful enemy around, the faces of the soldiers were ugly, and the joy generated by Jiang Zheng's arrival quickly disappeared. They knew that unless a great knight came to their aid, or an elite force of hundreds of men, they were doomed!

"Ten kilometers to the northeast, there was an outpost in the Valley of the Hearth, where twenty soldiers were left behind. Twenty kilometers further east is Darson Farm, where Lord Baron Maxwell is purifying the undead. Tyran looked at Jiang Zai and pleaded, "Nicholas, please ride a griffin and go to those two places to ask for support." ”

"20 soldiers, what are you going to do? As for Darsun Farm, it's so far away, they can't catch up in two or three hours, you can hold it for so long? Besides, I don't know where Dalsun Farm is, and people don't necessarily believe me. Jiang Zai shook his head and said, "I think, let Darian go." As for me, I'll find a way to kill that psychic! ”

"But ......"

"No, but." Jiang Zai interrupted Tyran's words, and with a whistle, the griffon, which was attacking the undead, flew back.

"Darien, it's useless for you to stay here, is it? The griffons domesticated by the Hammer Dwarves are smart enough to understand you. Go and come back quickly! Jiang Zai quickly entered a stealth state.

He didn't pay any attention to these people, he had to hurry up and take out that psychic, because with every extra minute, several or even dozens of undead would be summoned here, and Lilian and Tyran would be more stressed.

Finding the right direction, Jiang Zheng walked through the undead, carefully avoiding those ghouls with more perceptive abilities, and approached the psychic master according to the position and direction determined before.

The further out, the more scattered the undead became, and there were no fortifications where they were dense. This is a good thing, and for Jiang Zai, it means that the danger of being discovered is getting lower and lower.

In fact, Firestone Farm is huge, with more than a thousand undead scattered over such a large area, that sometimes not a single undead can be seen within ten meters. Warriors, paladins and so on, with strong blood and dazzling holy light, are easy to attract undead attacks, but thieves hide in the darkness, their bodies are wrapped in shadow energy, and they can walk freely through this plague land.

As long as you are careful, Jiang Zheng, who is a high-level thief, will not be in danger.

Soon, he saw the psychic.

It was a psychic wearing a gray-black robe, a gray-black hood, and a staff surrounded by gray light in his hand, and the whole person was hidden in the gray mist, and his face could not be seen clearly!

"Crazy, scan!"

Soon, the voice of the little madness came back: "Scan complete!" The host, based on the energy intensity in the opponent's body, should be a high-level psychic with a high degree of threat. Come on, host, I'm optimistic about you! ”

The threat is "high"!

This means that the opponent's comprehensive strength is stronger than his own, but as long as he is cautious, there is also a possibility of victory, and it will not be too low, about 30%?

If it was just a high-level psychic, Jiang Zheng would have nothing to worry about, and it would be easy to deal with. The problem is that around this high-level psychic master, there are still more than a dozen zombies in a circle, a few resurrection guards with only combat instinct left, and a three-meter-tall abomination that is more powerful and terrifying than the one just now!

The reason why it is said to be more powerful and terrifying is because the stitching of this abomination is more delicate and tight, and the stitching is not an ordinary silk thread, but the magic thread used by the enchanter, which constitutes the corpse of the abomination, which seems to have been carefully handled by necromancy, giving this abomination more power.

To be exact, this is an elite-level abomination!