One hundred and eighty-six Sula Chaos

"Your ......eyes, sir," the soldiers asked.

"It's fine. Muhadi replied that he couldn't see anything due to magic, but that didn't affect his normal movements. "I've seen people use this magic, it's not permanent, it'll be fine after a while. โ€๏ผŽ๏ผŽnetbsp;โ€œ Cut off his head to prove that we have killed him. He closed his eyes and ordered, "Otherwise, the whole body may be used to resurrect, I heard that the Sultan of Ankara has quite a few fire elemental priests under his command." I don't know if they're going to do this kind of magic. โ€

"Then, let's go back to the surface. โ€

The soldier moved quickly, but Muhati felt a pang of irritation. "It's you!" these were the last words of the Templar enemy before he died, what did that mean? Do I know the Templar of Nibennay, or the former owner of my body?

It seems that in the future, I will have to find out who he "was" "originally", Mouhathir thought. Otherwise, if you meet an enemy in the past and you don't know it, wouldn't it be too miserable?

He fumbled to put on the ring he had plucked from the corpse of his enemy, felt it for a moment, and raised an eyebrow in satisfaction. This ring seems to be able to heal the body that is worn and folded, and some bruises on his body will automatically recover at this time, and the effect is magical, self-evident.

After cleaning up the traces of the battle, the group retreated. Muhadi was amused to the fact that perhaps the soldiers were so poor that they had taken everything of value from the Templar, including metal, even a gold tooth in his mouth.

As we were about to return to the surface, there were distinct sounds of battle from above. Heavy and rapid vibrations were constantly coming, sometimes so violent that wisps of dust would fall on the top of the hoistway.

At this time, the effect of the blinding magic finally passed, and the psychic warlock saw the long-lost surroundings again. However, this was not the time to stop, and he ordered the soldiers not to stop, but to rush to the top to support.

At this time, the surface of the iron ore was already in chaos.

There were more than a dozen Templars who were close to Yezid, and after receiving a magical summons from the other party, they teleported to the iron mine. They were not idle after teleporting, and immediately began to create chaos and create opportunities for the army's attack.

At this time, the coalition army belonging to the city of Nibenai had already started to act. According to the agreement of the Three Witch Kings before the war, the iron ore will belong to Hamanu, the Witch King of Yurik, after the war, but this does not prevent the people of Nibenai from wanting to come here to plunder first. The Iron Ore of Tyr had been the largest iron ore mine on Attas for centuries, and it contained enough wealth to be coveted by the Nibennais.

Summoned from a world other than the world of Atas, the giant monsters have thick horns, wield flaming weapons, and their tracks extend into flames. When these monsters are summoned, they attack the surrounding creatures without distinction between enemies and enemies, and even kill each other when they meet, destroying entire houses in their battles.

In addition to monsters, the Templars also cast spells such as Dreadful Shadows and Stinky Clouds that can cause panic on a large scale. A large number of merchants and miners who stayed in the iron ore were affected by the spell and panicked around. This disorderly behavior only increases the casualties, scurrying around the battlefield filled with flames and poisonous gases, and if you are not careful, you can be blown to pieces by fireballs flying from nowhere.

As soon as the souls of the dead were removed from their bodies, they were seized by the necromancy of the Templars and became the raw material for a new round of spells. As a result, more death tilts towards the earth, and the ** of the dead is activated into skeletons or dried corpses, attacking those who are lucky enough to survive under the domination of hatred for the living.

Guardian mages, gladiator soldiers organize against these murderous enemies. The monsters that were summoned from the Otherworld were the targets they struck. Each of these monsters weighed at least six thousand pounds and stood up to thirty feet tall. Their muscular, broad, dull skin covered their bodies was like corpses dying from extreme cold. Terrifying, blood-red bat-like wings stretched out from behind the monsters, and their four arms flexed and twitched as if they wanted to crush a living foe. The monster's face resembles a mixture of a mule and a roaring orc, and its face, neck, and shoulders are covered in spines.

The monster's most terrifying feature was in the middle of his abdomen: a huge, drooling tongue and two rows of round, blunt, strong molars. Above the abominable stomach pouch were a pair of large, sharp claw-like scythes that resembled large willow leaves. When the battle wasn't so intense, the pair of claws would slowly open and close, saliva slowly dripping from his loose lips. Some brave soldiers wanted to attack the big mouth of the monster's belly. But unfortunately, they are often bitten by that big mouth and chewed alive to pieces.

There was chaos all around, and Muhadi looked at the battlefield and came to a sad conclusion if the chaos continued. Even if only 500 men came to attack outside, there would be no doubt that this place would fall.

A giant monster cornered a small group of Tyrs, but before it could get its way. A ball of light glowing with white light flew diagonally and hit the monster, and in an instant, it was expelled back to the plane it came from, and its face revealed a thousand times the strength of human feelings.

Cotander banished a monster back to its homeland, then organized its men and began to turn the situation back little by little.

"Join the fight. Muhadi said to the people around him.

"What about you, my lord?"

"I'm going to deal with the Templars who have teleported in. Muhadi replied. "You can't help much in this kind of fight. โ€

After the psychic mancer finished explaining, he hurriedly left alone. Although he didn't dare to intervene in such a large-scale battle, it would be a pity to send his life here without paying attention. Besides, he could see that these monsters were all summons, and it didn't make sense to destroy them, and those Templars were the key to the battle.

Muhati did not dare to attack the powerful Templars, but after observation, he was able to identify a few slightly weaker enemies. Hiding from the center of the battle, he quietly moved towards the enemies.

One of the Templars he had targeted abruptly left his companions behind and took advantage of the chaos to run in the direction of a large building. Muhadi was stunned for a moment, but then realized that the building was where the Tyrs held prisoners of war. It is estimated that this Templar has been teleported for a long time, but there is no shadow of the person who has mixed in first, and he is a little anxious, and wants to try his luck there and rescue him.

Ye Qide had already hung up, and even his head was cut off, so naturally it was impossible to be rescued. But this enemy was left alone, and it was a good opportunity to kill him.

Muhati quietly followed the daring Templar and watched as he killed two soldiers guarding the building before storming the building.

Due to the chaos, most of the soldiers here went up to fight, and there was not a single person inside. The Templar rushed in, glancing to the side, not showing who he was looking for, looking even more impatient.

There are a lot of private rooms for prisoners of war, a bit like a prison on earth. Seeing Muhadi follow, the prisoners shouted again, threatening or pleading, flattering or provoking, hoping that Muhadi would release them. For a time, the war criminals opened the price of self-redemption to more than 100,000 gold coins.

In this case, of course, it could no longer be hidden, and the psychic warlock simply stood up openly. "What's the matter, I can't find your companion?"

The Templar looked back, first surprised, and then noticed the ring in Muhadi's hand.

"You took something you shouldn't have!" he yelled.

"The ring?" the Psychic smirked.

"Your life. The Templar shook his head, then attacked.

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