"Elemental, meteorite. ”

Pointing his finger to the sky, the mountain elf's long hair was windless, his face was cold, and there was no trace of emotion in his eyes, some were just indifferent, indifferent to the enemy. With her incantation, a meteor made of pure fire elemental descended from the sky with a long comet tail, and the cyan flames danced on the surface of the meteor like the last madness before the end of the world.

"Boom", the flames were soaring, the air waves were rolling, and the high temperature brought by the explosion baked everyone's faces hot, and the ground was not damaged, but the group of skeletons in the center were directly vaporized at the high temperature, and not even a little bone residue was left.

"Hahahaha, the great Lord of Flames bless, help me sweep away the evil water demons. Taking advantage of Shure's lack of heart to kick him, Mobuck shouted out his long-planned idea with his warcry, and in the midst of wild laughter, four throwing axes were thrown, and immediately, a sharp battle axe swirled at high speed to tear through the air, sweeping all obstacles in front of him.

"Wha, Mobuck charge!" Holding the handle of the shield with both hands, the dwarf took advantage of the momentum of the tomahawk throwing, strode forward, and the heavy footsteps fell on the sand step by step, and the body in heavy armor turned into a siege chariot, and the fish that slipped through the net under the tomahawk were caught by the shield as long as they were touched by the shield, and they were pushed up by the huge force and fell far into the sea of skeletons.

"Scald, hot, scalded, scalded me, that damn mountain elf, must be planning to declare a personal vendetta, so the ground is so hot!" Obviously, this dwarf has been holding back for too long, all kinds of complaints continue to spew, and the already soaked combat boots step on the scorching ground, emitting a steaming white mist, making the dwarf seem to step on the clouds.

"Charge, charge. The dwarf roared forward, the lizardmen's bones broken under his trampling, covering the sides of the path he had walked.

His charge was very smooth, because one left and one right, two erratic shadows appeared and disappeared from time to time.

The female swordsman relied on lightning-fast speed, Saf's speed was too fast, and the big sword was in front and behind, and the two seemed to have merged into one, shuttling between the skeletons quickly. The afterimage was still on the left, and the main body had already appeared on the right ten meters away, and the enemies along the way were pierced like phantoms, completely unable to stop her for even a second.

Macajalen naturally travels through the shadows, he is really in and out of sight, there are no skeletons that can capture his position, and when you see him, he has already escaped into the shadows, out of your sight.

The two of them were always on both sides of Mobuck, moving left and right, trying to clear a passage for Mobuck so that his impact would not be slowed down by too many enemies.

Shul followed at the end of the group, and he was the only one who kept moving backwards.

Although the team moved forward quickly, the pressure was always the heaviest as he had to deliberately slow down his pace while facing a constant stream of enemies.

You can't dodge, you can't transfer, you can only follow the rhythm of your comrades, because once he leaves his position, it is equivalent to opening the door to the enemy. Behind is the back of his teammates, and if his teammates dare to entrust his back to him and move forward bravely, he must protect this trust, and no enemy can let it go.

Under pressure, he showed his strength as a battle priest.

The broken man doesn't need to kill a lot of enemies, so it's a different way to fight than an attack position.

One hand of the holy scriptures, the other hand of the hammer, the hammer is the main guard, and the holy scriptures are the main attack.

Xiuer, who has reached the apex of his home world, has mastered hundreds of combat skills, and there are more than a dozen defensive swordsmanship alone. Using a mace to unleash swordsmanship, the small mace seems to be turned into a solid shield, leaving no gaps for the enemy.

The claw-tore handle gently provokes the arm bones to lure the skeleton's entire body away, causing it to rush into the skull and roll with its kind.

The tip of the mace struck upward, and the open jawbone had to be closed, and then hit the hammer head-on, cracking the teeth beyond recognition.

The tailbone is even simpler, the tail is a thing that holds the balance, and it only needs a little help from the feet, and the enemy will immediately lose its balance on its own, roll and fall to the side, and be trampled under the feet of its own kind.

Once a large number of enemies try to crash into them with their bodies, it will be the turn of the offensive Holy Tome to come into play.

The Tome automatically turned a page, and six symbols representing divine words that could not be understood by mortals flew out of the pages of the Darkmoon Canon. Apparently there is no substance, but the ethereal text flies back and forth as if it actually exists, continuously changing the position of the arrangement in the air, and combining into line after line of text.

The mace hung over the sacred text, and Shur's mouth kept opening and closing, as if reading something, but no sound came out.

Of course, the words that can only be used by the gods cannot be seen, heard, or known, and mortals can never read, hear, or understand them, and only those who are closest to the gods and who are most compatible with the personality of the gods can master the few under the grace of God.

A few are enough, because, this is the real Divine Word, this is one of the high-level divine arts, the Holy Word Technique.

Although even Shur could not hear his own voice, the power was real, the formless and silent power was chanted from the mouth with the holy words, and the sacred song seemed to sound around him, and the skeletons of the lizardmen just approached within five meters of Shuer, as if they were frozen and motionless, the color became lighter and lighter, the sense of substance became thinner and thinner, and the body became more and more blurred, until it completely turned into nothingness, as if it had never existed.

The skeletons at close range were constantly being erased, but just then, suddenly one of them broke free of its confinement and pounced on Shure.

The Holy Word Technique is indeed very powerful, but it also has high requirements for its own strength, and it is used by the gods themselves, of course, the Holy Word is invincible, but if it is borrowed by mortals, it is not so easy.

Even with Shuer's strength, he can barely take effect on the bronze rank enemy with all his best efforts, and if it is the undead enemy with the weakest resistance such as skeletons, if it is replaced by other creatures, it will be able to achieve the current effect on the black iron tier.

However, there are not only bronze-level undead in the lizardman skeleton, but also many silver-level existences, and the one that pounced out was one of them, and the Shur who was attacked seemed to be unprepared and did not react to the arrival of the enemy.

Because it doesn't need to.

Even after breaking alone, Shul is not alone.

With a "whoosh", a throwing spear flew from behind, and the heavy tip of the spear pierced through the skull and jaw of the silver undead, nailing it to the ground.

Shul was not surprised at all, and did not even look back, but raised his hand holding the mace and gave a thumbs up to the reinforcements behind him.

"Yo-yo, yo-yo. The brisk sound of the deer represents the deer's current mood, and the buzzing and vibrating bowstring represents her current behavior, the killing in the joy, and only a strange race like the forest spirit can show such a contradiction.

"For Ofregen, for the furnace and the flame. "Mobuck, who was in the front row, suddenly burst out with an unprecedented roar, grabbed the edge of the shield with both hands and threw it out, like a wall-like square shield of at least forty or fifty kilograms, at this time, it flew out sideways with a spin, no undead could use its body to block the flying shield, and any enemy who tried to try it no longer knew where to fly.

"Captain, I'm in place. Catching the shield that flew back and spun steadily, Mobuck slammed his shield on the ground and stood upright at one end of the passage, thinking of a flag that would never fall, but it would be nice if he could keep his mouth shut, "But I lost my axe, it was given to me by my father before he entered the craftsman's guild, no, it seems that I made it myself, no...... Forget it, I can't remember, anyway, it's my most precious axe, Captain, you want it...... Oops, what's it, hey, whoever hit me with my axe, damn halfling thief, I knew you stole my axe. ”

"I never dared to steal idiotic things, I was afraid of contagion. "Of course, the one who helped Mobuck retrieve the axe was the halfling Macageren, who was the second to take the position, so he had time to raise a bent little finger at Mobuck, which was a gesture of contempt in the halfling custom, and as for the meaning, it was quite unelegant.

"You bastard, you should have thrown you into the captain's magic range and made you disappear with the undead. Although Mobuck rushed to the front, he obviously kept an eye on the rear to know the process of Shure's battle, although he was particularly curious about the disappeared undead, but he did not forget his job, swinging his axe to slash an undead near the entrance of the passage, and firmly guard the passage.

"In place. "In place. "In place. ”

One after another, the team finally entered this tree-planting trough, which was almost five meters long and three meters wide, and was more than ten meters deep on both sides, making it the best defensive area.

"Well done. Shure was the last to retreat to the other side of the passage, the tactic was halfway through, and the rest was to kill, "Mobuck and I are at one end each, and don't let a skeleton go. ”

"Moria, keep an eye on the bottom, beware of falling enemies jumping up from below. ”

"Mia, bomb as much as you want, it's your target that moves. Miriday, you can let Seren out to play, and don't forget to put Kelly down first. ”

"Maka Jalen, your only task is to be optimistic about Saf. With a strange order, Shul sighed and said in a loud voice, "Saf, look over here. ”

The female swordsman had long been accustomed to obeying orders, and subconsciously turned her head, and then, she saw that Shur was slamming a thick hollow needle into the artery of her arm, and blood spurted out of the other end of the needle like an arrow, spraying exactly to the ground in front of her.