Chapter 957: Siege

In the screams of the undead.

Victor's face suddenly turned white, and instantly turned flushed.

At the same time, in a sewer in the outer city. A cloaked figure suddenly trembled violently, and after a long time, it finally returned to normal.

"Finally...... Get rid of this guy......" he muttered to himself, slowly getting up and feeling outside.

Blue Palace.

The battle continues.

Oh, it can't be called a fight anymore, it should be called a chase and escape! Although Victor sealed the head of the undead, he only grasped the Achilles heel of the undead in his own hands. As for the strength of the undead, it has no effect in the slightest!

With the appearance of the undead, the necromancers who had already died crawled out of the ground one by one. It's all the necromancer toxins that control the necromancer!

"Those necromancers are resurrected......" Victor immediately realized the problem as soon as his face turned pale.

"I know! I see it! Joblin's face was not particularly good at this time, he could clearly feel the terrifying fluctuations from behind him, and he could also feel that the corpses of the ten necromancers had gathered a strong death intent. The vampire's bloodline did give Joblin a new perception of the world, and it also made his already sensitive nerves even more uncomfortable.

"So what do we do now?" Beads of sweat were faintly secreted from Victor's forehead, and as a mage, his physical fitness was still a little poor. It's just that after running such a short sprint, my physical strength is a little bottomed out.

"The Standar Vigilant bunch is waiting for us outside, and if we rush out of here, we'll win." Joblin's breathing was also slightly rapid, but it was still much better than Victor's performance.

Perhaps it was Joblin's words that played a certain encouraging role, and after Joblin's words, it was obvious that Victor's breathing was a little easier. Although his face had turned pale from the screams of the undead just now, his blood had obviously recovered a lot at this time. Victor stopped talking, but ran out with his head down.

The fire gradually rose and spread in the blue palace, and the bright yellow flames stood out in the night.

Wink snow squirrel.

"My lord, the blue palace is on fire!" Skdorf looked out the window at the scene, and his tone suddenly became excited.

"Plan, act!" Tolan's face was very serious, but there was still a hint of excitement under this seriousness.

In the darkness of the night, the door of the previously closed blinking snow rat burst open, and a group of people wearing mage robes and armed with maces or two-handed war hammers poured out of it. The appearance of these people immediately made the dead and silent streets much more lively. It's a pity that the current Dugu City can't see this kind of liveliness and popularity. So the moment the watchmen appeared, the guards who were standing on the street like dead people immediately moved.

Oh, by the way, they were meant to be dead.

Of course, when it comes to dealing with the dead, the Standar Warners always have a hand. In the past, when they were one or two hundred people, they dared to fight against thousands of undead warriors, not to mention that now their number has reached eight hundred, and there is an almost endless stream of reinforcements coming behind them.

When the undead warriors patrolling outside had just reacted and picked up their weapons and rushed towards the Standar vigilantes, the vigilantes were already ready for various attacks, and after just a few breaths, these undead warriors patrolling the city had already fallen to the ground.

"They still have garrisons outside the city, Norrant, you follow me and bring fifty more men, and we will go to the Blue Palace together to support Joblin and them. Skdorf, you take the rest of the men and take control of the walls! Tolan first glanced in the direction of the Blue Palace, and then set his eyes on the gate of Dugu City. At this time, the undead warriors who were originally on duty on the city wall had been dealt with by them, in fact, the number of undead warriors in the city was not much, and what really made Tolan vigilant was the team stationed outside the city, those undead armies with a number of at least five thousand.

in the palace.

Victor, who was desperately running towards the door, suddenly changed his face.

"Be careful!" As he spoke, Victor stopped, turned around and held up a transparent barrier behind him.

At the moment when the enchantment was just propped up, Joblin and the others also ran over first. At this time, they also felt the majestic ice element behind them converging.

"Hoo ......"

The cold wind blew, and the ice ballast blew the decorations in the palace to stagger. Through the enchantment, it was obvious that the white ice wind was blowing towards everyone, and sharp ice picks were born out of thin air on the ground along the way, and just looking at the violent energy in the ice wind made people's scalps tingle.

But fortunately, as the only mage among the people, Victor still has the strength. The moment the ice wind touched the enchantment, the enchantment became unstable, and after a few more breaths, the enchantment finally shook and shattered. And the ice wind released by the undead was also canceled out for the most part, although the remaining power still made them subconsciously shiver when it blew on everyone, but it did not have much impact on their actions.

However, although this spell did not cause substantial damage to the crowd, it still slowed them down. By the time they turned, the undead who had been summoned by Ephris or the undead Potmar had blocked their path.

Although the ten people who escorted Victor are not bad, they are almost full of talent points in the skill of assassination. However, they have a lot of shortcomings in the head-on confrontation, and although they do not say that they have fallen into the inferior wind, they are still like falling into a quagmire, rushing towards the direction of the door with turtle speed.

"That guy is coming after him!" Victor felt the skull in his hand shake more violently, and glanced back to find that the undead Potmar had floated half the way to them.

As he spoke, the undead Potmar raised his hand and there was an ice pick. This guy's icicle technique was so fast and accurate that before Victor could warn him, the thing had already hit a half-moon leader warrior who participated in the assassination.

The arm-thick icicle pierced his abdomen directly!

Luckily, though, the vampire bloodline gives them excellent resistance to the cryoelemental element. Although the icicle pierced the half-moon leader warrior, the power of the cold on it could not spread in the slightest, and could only surround the wound. Coupled with the amazing recovery ability given to them by the vampire bloodline, the warrior carried the wound without saying a word and continued to run out with the large army.

"Squeak!" The undead Potmar looked even angrier, she screamed, and at some point an extra staff appeared in her hand, and the icy blue gem at the tip of the staff shimmered with a demonic sheen.

She waved.

A white icy wind burst out from the top of the staff and swept towards everyone. This is not the end, when everyone just discovered this ice storm, she waved her hand again.

Another white storm of ice flew out of her hand!

"This guy, get out of the way!"

In this case, no matter how quickly Victor's enchantment reacted, it was useless, so he could only shout to warn everyone, and then roll out to the side. In this case, self-preservation is a problem, let alone helping others.

The undead Potmar seemed to be in rampage mode, washing the palace with an ice storm that could be moved. She even planted a wall of ice directly at the gate of the Blue Palace between spell casts!

Victor, who was hiding in the corner, saw the buzz in his head behind the ice wall, it's over! The vigilantes who rescued this time were blocked outside, and they and others were estimated to be shut down by this guy and beat the dog!

No, you can't let this guy plug himself inside!

Thinking of this, Victor suddenly gritted his teeth and raised his hand to release a summoning spell.

The purple-black door of annihilation opened, and then quickly dissipated, revealing a fiery red ghost wolf beneath. The moment the ghost wolf appeared, he rushed out without any hesitation. Of course, it was not in the direction of the undead Potmar, but in the direction of the ice wall. Everywhere this ghost wolf passed over as if it were burning, even the ice picks on the ground were melted by it! Potmar's indiscriminate attacks helped the Ghost Wolf clear its path well, so it didn't run into any obstacles as it ran towards the ice wall.

The undead Potmar noticed the existence of this ghost wolf for the first time, and she reacted immediately and understood the plan of this ghost wolf. So raising your hand before the ghost wolf arrives is an ice pick.

The thick ice pick on its arm had melted to less than a third of the size of the ghost wolf when it touched the ghost wolf's skin, but as the one-third size of the ice pick pierced into the ghost wolf's body, the guy's body suddenly reacted violently.

After a while, with a bang. The flaming ghost wolf exploded directly, and a ring of fire appeared from it. The explosion of the ghost wolf directly caused the ice to disappear everywhere within ten meters of it as the center! Just looking at the power of that explosion, it is no weaker than the power generated by a flame rune when it is activated!

Victor spat hard, and this time he unleashed a spell in each of his hands. When the spell succeeds, two ghost wolves appear at the same time!

Potmar, who was looking for an opportunity to strike a fatal blow to Victor hiding behind the pillar, had already noticed the moment the two ghost wolves appeared. But just as she raised her hand to deliver a fatal blow to the two fellows, an arrow suddenly flew out of a corner. The arrow was so tricky that Portmar had to abandon his plan to attack the Ghost Wolf and use a short teleport to dodge the arrow.

Short-distance teleportation is a spell that's fine against an archer, but it's really not enough to see if you're facing two skilled archers. Just as Potmar appeared, an arrow had already arrived in front of her.

The "poof......" arrow struck the undead, and the silver arrow on it burst into flames, leaving a clear scorch mark in Potmar's body, and then continued to fly away without any diminished force.

Portmar responded with an ice storm in the direction of the arrow, and after watching the enemy in the shadows being forced out by herself, she wanted to take an ice pick, but it was at this time that another arrow came from another direction!

Apparently furious, Portmar ignored the arrow, and threw an ice pick straight at the fleeing figure. It was also at this time that the necromancers who had been resurrected as undead rushed down the stairs, and one of them saw that Portmar was about to be hit by an arrow, and summoned a frost acolyte between Portmar and the arrow!

"Oops!" The surviving personnel of the Half Moon Leader side chuckled in their hearts the moment they saw this scene, the addition of those necromancers could definitely make their current situation even more dangerous!

The appearance of this frost acolyte was like a signal, and the next moment, nine doors of annihilation appeared in the palace, and after the oblivion gates disappeared, what was revealed was a frost acolyte that only looked very bluffing! Potmar also seemed to have taken a moment to raise her hand and summon the storm acolyte that had collapsed due to the death of Ephrosis.

Things have taken a turn for the worse! It only became unfavorable to the Half Moon Leader in just a few breaths!

After summoning all kinds of acolytes, those necromancers still couldn't get enough of unleashing spells, ice picks, ice spears, and even ice storms at the location of the remaining half-moon leader warriors!

By this time, Joblin had already begun to rejoice in the abundance of columns in the blue palace, giving them the besieged creatures a place to withstand the fury of the ice elementals.

Of course, hiding behind these pillars is not an option at all!

Joblin sneaked out to take a look at the Frost Acolytes as if they were being overwhelmed by an army, and then retracted his head by an ice pick.

"Victor! How's that damn wall of ice! He shouted to the side. At this time, his position has been exposed, and he is not afraid of being discovered by the enemy in front of him when he shouts.

"Give me one more chance! Help me draw the firepower and get my Flame Apostle in front of that wall of ice! "Victor has felt the majestic power outside the door, a power that is as terrifying to any necromancer as a natural enemy. However, when Victor felt this power, he was obviously very excited. This means that reinforcements have arrived! They're right outside the door!

"Everyone, open the bow, wind the crossbow!" Joblin was obviously fighting too, he roared angrily, and after a few more breaths, he continued: "3! 2! 1! Shoot the arrows! ”