In the face of the overwhelming flames, the priests had to scramble for a while and began to chant the shield magic. They relied on the cross on their bodies and the shield of holy light that they summoned next to stop this wave of attack.

But...... Their life-saving cross should have been almost consumed under these two rounds of sneak attacks.

That's Benjamin's purpose.

The flame offensive had just passed, and the second wave of ice arrows above Benjamin's head had already condensed and formed. At this moment, the smoke from the flames had not yet cleared, and the priests had not yet recovered their strength, when the rain of ice arrows crackled against the shields above their heads.

Suddenly, the Holy Light Shield flickered, and some of the ones that were not strong enough were even broken on the spot.

"Ah——!h

The screams rang out, and in just half a minute, there were already casualties in the priest's ranks.

Seeing this, Benjamin also nodded secretly.

How to cooperate with their mages to attack has always been a difficult problem in their run-in. The mages who are good at fire magic still have the majority, and in order to coordinate, the mages under him also summon flames to attack together. And Benjamin can only use water magic, and if he shoots with others, he will weaken his own attack.

Now, they have finally found a solution.

You wave, I wave, maintain the rhythm of the cycle of spellcasting, use each other's attacks to buy each other time to chant, and finally, let the enemy die in the torment of ice and fire.

It can be seen that this tactic of theirs has already achieved initial results.

The rain of ice arrows passed, and the priests were already a little stunned. Some were directly stabbed to death by ice arrows, and some were injured and fell to the ground half-dead. And the priests who were intact didn't know whether to heal them, run away or fight back.

A team of more than 100 spellcasters like this must have a command.

However, the priest at the head had no time to speak.

As soon as the rain of ice arrows ended, the chanting of the mage and apprentice was completed. As a result, a new round of flames surged towards them with great momentum.

This...... Don't let people take a breather?

The priests' eyes suddenly became agitated.

They were pressed and beaten the whole time, and they didn't have a chance at all - this feeling made them very uncomfortable.

But what else could they do?

At this moment, the priests opened their mouths, and the only thing they had time to say was the incantation of the Holy Light Shield. Although there are many fire techniques in the Flame Offensive, there are also various chain fireballs that burst fireballs, which are very powerful. They had to keep holding up their shields so that they wouldn't be burned to death in the flames of magic.

And when the sea of fire passes, what awaits them?

The priests had even expected it in their hearts.

- Another rain of ice and arrows.

However, it was this anticipation that made them feel even more desperate. They knew what Benjamin was going to do, and they would watch Benjamin do it, but they couldn't do anything.

Although most of the priests were still fighting power, at this moment, they already had the feeling that they were dying.

When they summon one round of shields, the other side can complete two or three waves of attacks, so how can they fight?

"You can't fight, run away!"

Finally, after resisting another round of ice arrows, the priest found the gap, immediately spoke, and shouted this shortly. And he himself took the lead in the charge, kicking his legs and running wildly in the direction of no one.

"Chase after them, don't let them run away!" Benjamin shouted as he saw this.

What are you kidding, the opportunity that you finally found is of course one more to kill.

Under the command of the head priest, the whole team had begun to break up. Nearly 100 priests scattered and fled in different directions, and Benjamin's circular attack mode naturally did not need to continue, and began to encircle and suppress the station.

The apprentices spread out, trying to form a circle, and then threw magic at the priest. Ten mages flew into the air and began bombarding the fleeing priests with area magic.

And these priests ...... Didn't you say it? They can't fly, they run slowly, that's why they split into this team.

Clusters of rising walls of fire, a few miniature tornadoes that swept back and forth, and the earth that rumbled and shook...... At this moment, the mages are too lazy to consider the issue of mutual restraint, they are free to play, and they can come as they want. Suddenly, the whole scene became extremely chaotic, like the end of the world in a disaster movie.

And these priests are really no different from hell in it.

They could still hold out their shields against magical attacks, but they had a hard time rushing out of them. Everywhere there were flying fires and ice shards, obscuring all vision, and with the influence of seismology, they couldn't even tell the direction, they could only scurry around like headless flies.

And in order to prevent anyone from escaping, Benjamin also quietly laid a circle of ice fog around this area.

In short, in Benjamin's eyes, this group of priests was no different from the dead.

However, at this moment, his face suddenly changed.

He looked to the west and suddenly said, "Don't fight, let's go!"

When the mages and apprentices heard this, they were all stunned. They didn't quite understand why they were retreating at this time, when they could wipe out the group of priests immediately, but at Benjamin's urging, they still put away their magic, quickly turned around, and ran in the other direction.

And Benjamin also casts a spell to speed everyone up with water vapor, making them run a little faster.

Therefore, in less than half a minute, Benjamin and his party ran away. The surviving priest stayed where he was, dazed. Recovering from the magical bombardment just now, they stared in horror in the direction of Benjamin's retreat, unaware of what had happened.

"He—they're gone?"

"God...... It must be God's will, and God saved us...... These mages are terrifying!"

They looked at the corpses of their companions all over the ground, and they couldn't help but look grieved. In that kind of magic storm, as long as someone's shield doesn't have time to connect, it will be completely engulfed in an instant, and there is no chance of survival.

Because of this, these people have no way to be saved.

They could only gather together, trembling and looking in the direction Benjamin and his party had left, as if they were afraid that they would go and return and lead them to hell again.

And at this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind them.

"How so? What happened?"

The priests turned their heads, only to see another group of priests suddenly appear in the sky. At the head of the group was the elderly bishop, who looked at the corpses strewn all over the ground, and couldn't help but look stunned.

"Lord and Bishop......" The surviving priests almost cried on the spot when they saw this.

"Tell me, who did this?" the older priest asked, shaking his head.

"Yes...... That's the guy. "He appeared in the village to the west, but he went and returned, and attacked us directly." We...... Not their opponents. ”

When the older bishop heard this, the fist under his sleeve suddenly clenched.

“...... What about them now?" he said, suppressing his anger.

The surviving priest took a deep breath, turned his head, pointed in the direction behind him, and said, "They...... Ran. ”

At that moment, all the priests present could see it, the older bishop took a deep breath, his masseter muscles were slightly raised, and his face was definitely the most ugly they had ever seen.