Chapter 203: Giving and Reaping
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Electric ghosts are extremely rare, and you may not see a single one in the spider jungle when you go around the spider jungle and the huge wetland and the peeling industry forest. But more than a dozen electric ghosts suddenly appeared here. If it's just an electric ghost, forget it, grit your teeth, and fight hard to fight for the death of a dozen or so professionals. But this time out of the undead skinner, she's completely out of the way.
Two near-buggy demons appear at the same time...... Everyone was stunned. The electric ghost attacks from a long distance, and the undead skinners are in close combat, and they will explode when they hang up. The two demon races joined forces, and it was really not rushing, nor was it retreating. The Undead Skinners aren't the less mobile demons of the Electric Ghosts.
Whoosh.
Before Sylvia and the others could make a choice, the Undead Skinners had already launched an offensive. Countless blowguns swished, and the jungle was immediately beaten to a pulp, and dense white bone spurs could be seen everywhere.
At least thirty professionals were injured in this dense blow shot. Before the injured could take out the healing potions, more than a dozen blood-red lightning bolts struck the jungle. The wounded could not escape, and once again turned into char and fell to the ground.
"Rush over." Sylvia didn't care about the gains and losses at this time. The self-detonation of the undead skinner is certainly powerful, but as long as it is not killed, the threat of a mere bone spur blow arrow is not too great. Compared to the threat of the undead skinners, the threat of those dozen electric ghosts is even greater.
At the sound of the order, all the professionals immediately had the backbone, and they all took out their best survival skills and rushed into the jungle against the attack of the undead skinners.
More than 20 people were lost again, and everyone's eyes suddenly lit up. On the back of the jungle is a small swamp. A dozen flaming souls were floating above the mud, occasionally striking at them with a group of lightning strikes.
"Kill them first!" Sylvia hurriedly reminded herself, raising her crossbow and shooting at one of the electric ghosts.
In fact, there is no need to be reminded, everyone knows what to do now. All of a sudden, more than a hundred skills smashed into these dozen electric ghosts. Their attacks are extremely threatening. Two or three electric ghosts can kill the same person at the same time. However, their life is not very high. The smoke cleared, and a dozen electric ghosts immediately turned into piles of gray ashes. That's the last bit of residue left behind after they died.
Once the threat of the electric ghost was removed, a large stone in Sylvia's heart was finally released. Without the threat of electric ghosts, the undead skinners are difficult to deal with, but they are not invulnerable.
Having been in Kurast for so long, everyone knows what to do with these undead creatures that will explode on their own. They quickly settled their ground. Whenever an undead skinner blew himself up, a paladin or barbarian bravely stepped on top of him, using a shield or his own health to force himself up.
The good times didn't last long, seeing that the number of immortal skinners was getting smaller and smaller, and before Sylvia and the others had time to be happy for a moment, countless skinners suddenly rushed out of the jungle.
Seeing the arrival of demon reinforcements, Sylvia and the others felt a chill in their hearts. Skinners are not difficult to deal with. But they and the undead skinners are missing a layer of white bones from their bodies. The appearance is about the same, the height is about the same, and even the weapons are about the same. There is no time to observe in the midst of a fierce fight. You can't just take a closer look at it and decide whether to attack or not.
The addition of the skinners immediately brought great pressure to Sylvia and the others. Everyone had to cheer up and carefully put away a small half of their strength, lest one accidentally kill an immortal skinner, causing others to be injured by mistake or even killed by mistake.
At this moment, Sylvia was so remorseful that her intestines turned green. If I knew that it was so dangerous here, I should have listened to the benefactor withdraw first and then find a way. Either you should take a step back and join forces with that benefactor. Since he is a charismatic, he must have some ability. Fortunately, fifty or sixty of them had died, all of them with minor or serious injuries. And the demons of the people have only killed a dozen electric ghosts and about 800 undead skinners. Is this a loss?
The Undead Skinners are undead creatures that transform through mystical rituals after the death of the Skinner. There are corpses of skinners everywhere, and when the skinners take these corpses back and transform them, there will be a large group of undead skinners. They are much stronger than those who peel them.
Skinners continue to rush out of the jungle. The screams of wah wow wow rang out one after another, putting heavy psychological pressure on Sylvia and the others.
"Withdraw." Sylvia was in a heavy mood and had to give the order to retreat. In just a few minutes, more than a dozen more people were seriously injured. At this rate, in another half an hour, everyone will not have the strength to run even if they want to retreat.
Everyone suddenly sounded like Feng Lunyin, and immediately turned around and broke through the original way. With just such a little effort, they all felt the tremendous pressure brought by the endless army of skinners. I thought that after killing the electric ghosts and the undead skinners, these timid skinners would be chaotic. Unexpectedly, they launched an even more frantic attack. At this scale, even a master of more than eighty levels can't bear it.
Finally managed to break out of the encirclement, and Sylvia almost cried after a little inspection. Originally, there were nearly 200 professionals above level 40, but now there are less than 100 people left. Nearly a hundred high-level professionals are hanging here.
"Willy, come here." Silvia gritted her teeth and called the big man to her side: "Go back and tell them that I need more people on my side, the more the better." We must not allow that benefactor to influence our plans. ”
But Willy hesitated. He looked back at his companions who were drinking the healing potion with a disillusioned face, and suddenly lowered his voice: "I think we should listen to him." He is, after all, a benefactor. This is not contrary to doctrine. ”
Sylvia froze, thinking seriously about the question. As Willy said, obedience to charismatics is not contrary to the teachings of the Sakaram Revival Society. In this way, it is indeed feasible to follow the instructions of the benefactor and solve this crisis for the Amazons. Those who believe in divine charity also need manpower to deal with these demons. What's more, as long as he and the others are involved, he is not worried that Echo's prestige will surpass that of the Holy Maiden Vera.
Thinking of this, she took a deep breath, completely left her previous hostility towards Lan Wu behind, and commanded in a loud voice: "Rest for half an hour, we ...... Let's go to the Charismatics. ”
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"Half of them hang?" Lan Wu looked at the three Lan Ya who came to report in surprise. When he was separated from Sylvia just now, he kept a hand and secretly asked Lan Ya and the three to follow to see the situation. The result was beyond his expectations.
The electric ghosts were all wiped out, and the undead skinners were almost equal to nothing. The two rogues are gone, and the remaining demons like the Skinners and the Swamp Poison Frog can deal with it.
Demons are endless?
That's not a problem. Now I'm just worried that the number of demons is too small to fill all fifteen small amulets with magical power. What about the large number of them. Lan Ya, the three of them are not covered now. With just one thorn aura, it is basically equivalent to the necromancer's divine skill corpse explosion. As the demonic energy is absorbed, and when the little talisman is full of magical power, the situation will completely turn against him.
Thinking of this, Lan Wu smiled. Now it's time to pick the peaches yourself. (To be continued.) )