Chapter Sixty-Eight: A Tragic Victory
Kaisso used up most of his spell slots, as well as many scrolls and potions, with the intention of taking the risk of destroying all the attacking dwarves and ending this long and difficult battle. Without two spellcasters and mage killers with much stronger mana, it would be difficult to get rid of it.
The undead themselves can ignore many control spells, tree skin, mage armor, and shields increase defense, invisibility makes it impossible for ordinary people to target it, flashes back and forth between the two planes can greatly reduce the possibility of enemies being hit, enemies who can see through the invisible must first break through the clone caused by the mirror shadow to effectively damage the main body, stone skin can only be easily pierced by adamantite weapons, black ice can resist attacks on vital points, and shield guards not far away......
One of the serial slams that Hundred Flowers jumped up and hit the real body and broke through the black ice's protection and injured the vital point, Thomas opened his true gaze to bypass the illusion interference and replaced it with a pure gold arrow in time, Slorin broke the defenses with a fighting blow, and Kurgal and the gnomes successfully removed all the spells from Kaisso with mana suppression, and the dragon's breath energy that the poet attached to everyone's weapons, and the dwarven warriors shared the firepower and assists...... All of these things combine to successfully kill it.
In less than half a minute from the beginning, there were already great casualties between the rabbit's ups and downs and snaps of his fingers. Not only Slorin, but also other dwarven warriors died one by one as a result of life-for-death battles.
As the saying goes, "if the crockpot is not broken from the well, the general will inevitably die in front of the battle", and it is the norm for attack to be greater than defense. As in the triad of tank performance, firepower is generally considered to be more important than armor and maneuverability. As the name suggests, adventurers have to live a dangerous life of birth and death, and they have to take great risks and fight every time they fight, in order to exchange for wealth and magical items that are difficult for ordinary people to accumulate in ordinary lives, and they are incredibly strong.
Kurgal once published a novel about cultivating immortals on the Internet (although the grades were not good), and she believes that luck is more important than the "wealth and law". Thomas agrees, but he believes that the right strategy and choices, as well as strength, can reduce the uncertainty of luck.
The world is so dangerous, every battle is in danger of dying at any time. According to Cortana's statistics, the vast majority of melee classes die before level 10, and it's rare to have a few people like Mina who have been alive for hundreds of years.
In addition to melee combat, the most stressful is Kurgal. The undead are not emotional, but they are not mentally retarded, and when they see a person who does not wear armor pointing fingers and chanting words on the battlefield, everyone will get rid of the spellcaster first.
The ranger is far away, and it is not easy to notice, and he is the only one who can calmly observe the surroundings on the busy battlefield.
Although Kurgal activated the silver chain of teardrops beforehand, he vomited blood after a few blows, and imitated the dwarf to cast a high level of invisibility for himself.
The she-dwarf saw Slorin's death, her red eyes on the most dangerous places, which made the dwarves who guarded her exhausted.
When the Boss is killed, it is theoretically impossible to create new undead creatures, or lose command. Therefore, Lao Yinxi struggled to resist the attack of the undead, and shouted repeatedly: "Withdraw!
"Can't be withdrawn!" Thomas glanced back, the door already blocked by the fighting Hammerstone, his men, and the dense Winter Derive. Now, on the contrary, the cold winter body wants to rush over and completely block the retreat and command the undead from the outside world, while Hammerstone rushes to kill with a hideous face, trying to open the passage for the team to avoid the destruction of the whole army.
After becoming invisible, the dwarf with a translucent outline in his eyes quietly touched his side: "Master, do you need advanced invisibility?"
"No," said Thomas, who had a few small wounds on his body, "I'm still relatively safe for the time being, so please add free movement and high stealth to Baihua." ”
Kurgal, who was using the 2-ring cobwebs to create a large number of solid sticky filaments between the buildings and tents of the Kaisso camp, was surprised to see the great dwarf liar casting high-ring spells one after another: "What kind of profession is this pig-rug, why does the high-ring spell seem to be free of money, and wearing a Mithril shirt does not affect the casting of spells." ”
For the people around Thomas, who were getting better than the other, she was already a little numb.
"Fortunately, the dwarf is dead, otherwise it would be really difficult for me to take them down in case of a fight!" As a mage, just like Batman, you must plan how to put everyone down, and strive to come up with effective countermeasures.
However, sometimes there is nothing to be done, such as being an undead creature and being able to bury ice armor in the ice, too many control spells are ineffective or ineffective, so you can only bombard.
A burial ice armor rushed out of the ground, grabbing her and dragging her to the ground.
Thomas saw it in his eyes and shouted, "Swap positions with Baihua, she has freedom of movement!"
Knowing that there were many castling spells in the spells, Kurgal thought that it should not be exposed enough, so he activated Aberdale's ability.
The stealthy cat ninja appeared in the hands of the buried ice armor, and she could easily escape the control of the monster by relying on her free movement, but she brazenly swung her blade and launched a fierce attack, slashing the ice armor to pieces.
Kurgal moved to Thomas and the gnomes, stiffly raising his wrist to cast a spell. Arrows and hammers hit the buried ice armor and successfully defeated the badly injured monster. Baihua jumped up, swept sideways for a distance of more than ten meters, and flashed above the heads of the warring crowd to Slorin's corpse.
The burial ice armor didn't know how powerful it was to move freely, and stretched out its huge palm that could easily hold her waist and grabbed it, but it was gently slid away.
"Even the freedom of movement that claims to be the best priest with the 4-ring magic can be used, so who is the Pig Ru?" Kurgal felt even more weird.
Carrying the corpse of a dwarf weighing two hundred pounds, Baihua jumped up again with all his strength, and barely landed on the stone house of Kaisuo. She turned back and jumped up to the Drow Assassin, grabbed one hand, and lowered it to the roof.
After pouring the medical potion on the two of them, Baihua said in the psychic link, "The dwarf has stopped breathing, and Drow is about to wake up." She jumped into the battlefield again, jumping back and forth and killing in all directions.
With the blessing of high invisibility, the monster could not see her, and only the buried ice armor could be captured by the fleeting shaking of the ground. But the buried ice armor can only be dimly felt by the position, the attack is often hollowed, and Baihua is blessed with anti-ice spells, and the accompanying freezing damage is also ineffective, and it is even more impossible to catch her.
With the help of Baihua, most of the undead who approached outside were eliminated, and the outer ones rushed over unorganized with their hatred of the goods.
Thomas was the first to retreat into the door, and was unsurprisingly greeted by the enemy's frost javelins.
Because of Hammerstone's efforts, there was not much left of the cold winter body, and he saw that even the poet who was silently playing in the background at the bottom was injured.
After the old Silver Creek Palace, others withdrew one after another. The Drow Assassin, who regained consciousness, teleported back underground with Slorin's corpse at the behest of the mother dwarf.
After that, he was treated by the priest and killed several more times. Finally, he succeeded in completely defeating the undead. And the goblins, orcs, and barbarians have long since dispersed after losing control.