Chapter Forty-Nine: The Splendid Offensive

The Banshee of Death nodded busily, her fingers holding the staff, trembling slightly.

"Homer, take care of her!" Downton dropped his backpack on the wall, ready to tear the dragon's teeth, and took a deep breath, adjusting his breathing and mindset in order to get into the fight faster.

Celes was touched that Downton was so good to himself.

"Let's fight!" Knowing that Serex was ready, Downton blessed himself with the trio with his hand, and then unleashed the Undead Confession on the nearest trash ghoul.

Luck seemed to run out, repentance failed, and the disturbed ghouls saw Downton like a maned dog with fresh meat, and pounced on him frantically.

"Stay calm, magic speed up!" Downton commanded Celes, once again firing the Arrow of Repentance, continuing to fail.

The ghoul horde was fast, and in an instant, they had crossed half the distance.

Downton counted the time they had arrived, enough time to release a repentance of the undead, so he shot a decisive shot.

The golden arrow hit a ghoul, and its body paused, and then at Downton's command, it pounced on the ghoul next to it to intercept it.

Claws tear and rot teeth gnaw, the new demon servant is not afraid of death, and the mad dog is strangled with its former companions.

Celes was suspended in the air, and her face was full of excitement when she saw that her confession had been successful, and if she hadn't been chanting a spell, she would have called out.

"Focus!" shouted Homer, given the half-tactical skills of the Banshee of Death, arrows were projected on the tome to indicate the direction of her attack.

Because Celes is an undead creature, she has a natural affinity for arcane energy, soul energy, and dark energy, so Homer carefully selected and prepared a set of necromantic arcane courses as her major at this stage.

At the end of the chant, with a wave of the Celestial staff, a cloud of black liquid shot out, and upon contact with the ground, it immediately corroded, turning a muddy swamp within ten yards.

The venom tumbled and bubbled, and the six ghouls couldn't dodge and fell in.

"It worked!" Seeing that the 'Death Mire' magic had worked perfectly and trapped the ghoul, Celeth's excited cheeks flushed, and the tip of her nose was covered with crystal sweat.

"Go on, throw it under the wall!" Homer urged.

Because the three low-level ghouls were born with soul seals, they could slowly absorb magical energy and transform their bodies, so they were stronger and faster, and they were the first to rush close to the wall.

As Downton threw away his crossbow and grabbed the torn dragon's teeth, a low-level ghoul leaped three meters into the wall and swooped down on the wall.

With a twist and a swing of his arm, Downton slashed his battle axe at the ghoul, and the power of the giants was unleashed at the same time.

Bang, a clenched fist pattern the size of a watermelon flashed above Downton's head, and Liliang filled his body.

The ghoul's claws were so close that Downton could even see the parasitic maggots on it and smell the stench, but the next second the tomahawk slashed at its head with the sound of the wind breaking, and then split in two and slashed into it until it reached its chest.

Roar, the two low-rank ghouls immediately behind jumped and pounced.

The Downton Tomahawk swung sideways to the left, taking the corpse with it, and smashed one down, while moving quickly under his feet to dodge the third.

The third one sprinted too fast, and because of inertia, jumped directly over the wall and landed outside the camp.

"Giant Slash!"

Downton turned, jumped and slashed the third.

Boom, the tomahawk split a big hole in the ground, but unfortunately the ghoul dodged it, and the low-level undead monster really had simple wisdom.

"Don't use the Phosphorus Arrow, Swap it for 'Summoning Skeletons'. Homer reminded, projecting an arrow, pointing at the dead ghoul.

Serex hastened to comply.

"The tactics are good, it's up to you to execute. ”

Homer looked at Downton, who was fighting with the ghoul, and praised it, his tactical purpose is very clear, that is, to open a big move, within twenty seconds, first bombard a low-level with all his strength, reduce the number of strong enemies, of course, two is the best.

Downton jumped over the wall without hesitation and attacked the third one outside the camp, also to block the other ghouls with the wall and buy a little time.

Low-level ghouls jump over, it's simple, but the ordinary ones aren't so easy.

Downton's second giant slash was again dodged by the third, chopping off only one arm.

This injury was no threat to the painless ghoul, and the third eyelid did not blink, but still pounced on Downton with his mouth wide open, eager to tear every piece of his flesh apart.

The second jumped over the courtyard wall and jumped down.

"I had to take risks. Downton made a quick decision, turned on the soul shield, and returned the gem ring on his finger as magical energy.

A shield-type magic shield is activated and pops out.

Downton didn't dodge or dodge, and attacked with the third.

Zira, the third's claws, grabbed five dents in the shield, bursting with sparks of magical energy like starlight.

"Die!"

Downton swung out the giant to slash, so close that there was no room for ghouls to dodge, but this guy tilted his head when he was wearing a tomahawk.

Tear and pull, the sharp blade of the axe slashes through the shoulder, splitting the third in two.

Although the head is intact and not dead, but without the body, the third one is no longer a threat and can be left alone.

The second is close-quartered and swings with claws.

Downton kept counting down the time, and before the kill was completed, the giant's power would disappear, and the heavy tearing dragon teeth would inevitably be a burden, causing the movement to slow down.

In the face of ordinary ghouls, it is nothing to be slow, but against the lower level, this detail is likely to determine life and death, so Downton strode forward, decisively threw away the battle axe, and took off the ogre saber with his waist.

The second one was in hot pursuit, and his legs kicked the ground with all his strength again, and he burst into a sprint, and just as the claws were about to touch the soul shield, Downton, who had been listening to the sound of strong wind and footsteps to calculate the distance, suddenly turned around, and slashed with all his strength.

The two-meter ogre saber enveloped too widely, and it swung rapidly, like a crescent moon, slashing at the waist of the second one, directly embedded in half of it.

Even if he was stabbed, the second claw swung out and collided with the soul shield, but then it was hit out by Liliang who was slashed by the saber and rolled to the ground.

Seal of the Giant!

The huge magic saber burst out, slashing hard, Downton didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and opened all the firepower.

Boom, the saber is cut down!

Despite the second dodge, the saber spawned by the Giant's Seal was so large that it swept over a large area, and one of its legs was chopped off.

In the dust, Downton rushed forward and added an additional attack.

Boom, those ordinary ghouls were so crazy that they directly crashed into the wall, rushed out, and pounced on Downton in a swarm.

The standby Four and Five immediately rushed out, serving as meat shields to intercept them and buy Downton time.

The second one, missing one leg, was still not afraid of death, and with his hands on the ground, the fish jumped out, and opened its mouth wide to bite Downton.

Downton took a step back, held the knife in both hands, and when the second one passed by, he slashed back and slashed at its neck, directly beheading.

Reaching into his waist for the first aid kit, Downton quickly pulled out a fast-acting magic potion, opened the cap and poured it into his mouth while quickly backing away.

There are ghouls who have crossed the two meat shields and have already pounced.

"Beautiful!" Homer floated in the air, watching Downton's serial offensive and the on-the-spot response made in the battle, and he couldn't be more satisfied.

Downton's combat wisdom was vividly exerted, completely dominating the battle, and the only regret may be that the offensive is not beautiful and gorgeous enough!

During this time, Downton had been killing ghouls in waves, and he had long been accustomed to this kind of crazy pounce, and the ordinary miscellaneous soldiers with less than ten could not pose a danger to him at all.

Six meters above the ground, Serex unleashed one arrow after another, and through the holes in the walls, Downton saw a total of ten ghouls trapped in two death swamps, their flesh corroded, revealing Bai Sensen's bones.

The skeletal guards summoned by the Banshee of Death from the corpse of the ghoul were carrying a thigh bone and slashing hard, but it didn't hurt much.

The muddy swamp was waist-deep, and by the time the ghoul finally came out, he was confronted with Downton's saber, but it didn't take a few steps before his head was blown off by Serex's arrow of phosphorus fire.

Downton chopped open the heads of three low-level ghouls, dug out the soul seal in the shape of a mahjong tile, wiped the brains and blood on it with a rag, and put it away.

Homer began to eat, and wisps of crimson soul remained floated out and were sucked by it.

Downton jumped onto the wall, scrambled his backpack, and picked up his crossbow.

The battle just now was too urgent for him to shoot arrows, and the power of this thing was too small, even if the ghoul was shot into a sieve, he could still jump around.

Serex ended the fight and floated down, her face flushed with excitement as she had fired on her first fire and had made quite a few kills.

The skeleton carried the thigh bone and followed behind, like a loyal guard, but it was a little off the sale.

"How long can this guy last?" Downton stabbed the skeleton with his saber, and the guy was about to fight, and the startled Celes quickly stopped it.

"Fifteen minutes. Homer was smart, and immediately understood what Downton meant, "Don't expect it to scout, this guy has no intelligence, and he can't do anything but fight by instinct." ”

"Celence, well done. Downton touched the top of the Death Banshee's head, "Reward you with a big meal in the evening." ”

"The time for chanting magic is still too long, and it's not simplified enough, and your Ancient Elf, Elder Dragon, and Nerriel lessons must also be weighted up. "Homer wants to make the Banshee of Death the ideal god of law, so the requirements for her are extremely strict.

Cyrus's face fell, his head bowed, and his two white index fingers wrung together.

After cleaning up the ghouls in the armory compound, the storeroom was already like a loose-clothed bride, opening her thighs to Downton, waiting to be ravaged by him

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