Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Banshee's Illusion

Already knowing that the enemy might be extremely powerful this time, everyone was very careful and slowly navigated through the gloomy passages. www.biquge.info According to Valen, the last time I entered here, I was attacked by a large number of banshees and zombies. But the strange thing is that this time after entering the Wraithlands, he traveled a long way, and still nothing appeared.

I don't know how long I walked, and the gloomy passage seemed to have no end. There are always strange sounds that make people unusually uncomfortable, whispering, cursing, and wailing one after another, which makes people's hearts more and more anxious.

"Fuck, human brat, you're stepping on my feet!"

"Rough orc, it's obvious that you suddenly stopped!"

Suddenly a fierce quarrel broke out in the middle of the line.

"Are you provoking the bravery of orc warriors?"

"Hmph! You think you're great, right? ”

Valen frowned and walked into the middle of the squabbling line. The two sides of the quarrel are an orc warrior from the Wolf Mercenary Regiment and a warrior from a human mercenary regiment. Both of them clenched their weapons, and they had the intention of turning their faces and starting a war.

"What are you doing here?"

The stern gaze of the orc warrior swept towards the arguing mercenary, and the cold gaze instantly calmed both of them.

"Lord Castle, we ...... It's just that I didn't control my temper for a while. ”

Both the orc warriors and the human mercenaries calmed down, sensing Valen's undisguised murderous aura.

"If there is such a situation of civil strife in the army, before the war, the two of you are already two corpses left by the military judge. Valen snorted coldly, stopped looking at the two of them, and turned to leave.

"Something doesn't seem right. ”

Relos and Gui'er glanced at each other tacitly, both of them were mercenaries with very keen senses, and the long field battles made the two of them very concerned about any subtle changes. Both Relos and Gui'er felt very anxious in their bodies, and they had a feeling that they couldn't help but want to vent.

Ron and Michaeu had apparently sensed it too, and had slowed down and brought the group to a halt.

"What do you think, Lord Priest?"

Michaeu asked An'O's opinion very seriously. After all, the legendary Holy Light has always been the nemesis of the resentful spirits, and An'ao's presence has naturally become the focus of everyone.

"It's just a very ordinary banshee fantasy, nothing strange. ”

An'an replied calmly.

"We've gone around the illusion five times, and the banshees probably can't imagine that we won't be until the fifth lap before anyone can go into an irrepressible mania. ”

Only then did everyone suddenly realize that it was no wonder that they felt that there was no end in this passage, and it turned out that they had fallen into an illusion.

The endless journey in the illusion, all kinds of extremely uncomfortable sounds, are all designed to constantly torture people's psychology and make the team feel anxious and all kinds of negative emotions.

"So how are we going to get out?"

Valen asked in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, let's see how many things await us. I think their patience is about the same. ”

An Ao smiled gently, no matter what time it was, the handsome priest always seemed to be so calm and elegant.

An'ao took out a thick book from his arms, and this was the first time An'ao revealed something unknown.

Relos sighed in amazement, An'ao couldn't tell that he had such a big and thick book in his arms, and it was estimated that this guy also had good things like space storage equipment.

Ann Ao glanced at Relos, opened the book, and began to sing in a low voice.

The white holy light lit up from the title page of the book, getting brighter and brighter, enveloping the whole book, and then slowly enveloping the whole of An Ao, An Ao's face was sacred, and his whole body exuded a pure white holy light, no longer walking along the passage, but towards the side of the passage. On the rock wall, which was originally stone and dirt in the eyes of everyone, the holy light melted away in an instant wherever it went.

"Look, that's the master who awaits our arrival. ”

An Ao only walked a few dozen meters, and then saw a large number of undead creatures gathered in the black pressure not far ahead. The banshees floating in the air, the zombie warriors with rotting flesh all over their bodies, gathered together, and were watching everyone from afar.

"Why don't they attack us?"

Delith asked strangely, frowning.

"They should be waiting for orders from the higher-level undead, and it is estimated that they are the ones who set up the Banshee Illusion. They just can't imagine that we can see through the illusion. ”

"Kill it!"

After Valen gave the order, the elite infantry soldiers under his command immediately rushed forward with steel shields and large swords. In the last battle, Valen's wounds were left behind by these guys, and the brave orc warriors were ready to recoup the interest from their injuries.

Strangely, it was as if an invisible wall was blocking the front, and the orc infantry warriors could not break through it even with all their might. In fact, if it weren't for the light emitted by An Ao, what everyone would have seen in front of them would have been a damp and hard stone wall.

"This time, the Banshee Illusion was cast by multiple Banshees, and the Holy Light could see through it, but because my own strength was not strong enough to break it. It's up to you. ”

An'o looked at Valen and Ron, "Every attack consumes the banshee's mana, so it's a good idea to focus on one place." ”

An Ao leisurely picked up the book and took a few steps back, with an expression that it would be up to you next.

Ron nodded, as a high-level warrior on the mercenary combat power list, it was not unheard of similar magical illusions. What An Ao said is indeed the truth, this priest who can't see the rank seems to be far more complicated than the strength he shows.

Ron pulled out his weapon from behind his back, it was a huge axe, with a simple style, with a lot of magic patterns engraved on it, the blood axe Ron shouted in a deep voice, the muscles on his arms bulged high, and his whole body lit up with a pale red fighting spirit, and he slashed down with all his strength towards the edge of the environment.

Leilos's eyes lit up, he was worthy of being a master of the top two hundred mercenary combat power lists, and the strength he showed with such an all-out blow far surpassed his own.

There was a violent shock, as if the whole passage was shaking. If it weren't for the fact that there wasn't a single piece of rubble on the stone wall where the axe fell, everyone would have wondered if such a violent attack would have caused the passage to collapse.

Valen also shouted angrily, and the battle axe in his hand made a thunderous sound, and the battle axe had an earthy yellow fighting aura glow, and then slashed at the place where Ron had just attacked.

There was another violent shaking, and it could be guessed that under the attack of two high-level warriors in succession, the Banshee Illusion was also very difficult to support. In front of a warrior whose strength has far surpassed that of the banshee, a hard-fought head-to-head banshee cannot have the upper hand.

And the sword makes Mixiu's sword out of the sword, which is much weaker than Ron and Valen.

When Mi Xiu's long sword stabbed out, it was not particularly fast, and even the sharp sound of splitting the air was inaudible. However, after Mi Xiu's seemingly ordinary sword stabbed out, the original stone wall slowly melted like ice and snow and gradually disappeared, and the scenery in front of everyone's eyes changed greatly.

When Relos saw Mixiu's sword, he sighed in surprise and stared at Mixiu's long sword with a look of surprise.

Impossible, why did a force other than the fighting spirit appear on the sword body?

Relos clearly felt that the sword that Mi Xiu stabbed was not using the power of Dou Qi, but it was not just a physical attack of the long sword itself. In the blur, it turned out to be a feeling that a magic spirit had emerged from the long sword.

Mixiu sensed Relos' surprise, smiled faintly, nodded at Relos, and cast an approving look.

After the banshee illusion disappeared, all of them realized that they were no longer in a passageway, but in a huge palace.

The banshees and zombie warriors gathered in the distance, the moment the illusion was broken, they seemed to be ordered to attack and swarmed up.

Flying in the air, the gray banshee in a tattered long dress wailed bitterly, fluttering and waving her claws to attack, dragging the zombie warriors with rotten bodies, staggering up.

"Dance of Flames!"

With the old man's angry shout, a huge fireball rose into the air, and then flew out of the crowd, all the way into the densest group of rotten zombies. As early as the moment the Banshee's illusion broke, Douglas began to chant magic, and was the first to unleash a large magical attack.

After the magic fireball flew by, the red-hot afterglow left in the air made all the adventurers' hearts feel cold, and the awe of Douglas increased a little.

Black-red flames burst through the zombie horde, turning a radius of tens of meters into charcoal. However, this did not cause any fear among the zombie warriors, and soon a large wave of zombie warriors came up to fill the void.

"For Ezeiro! for the glory of the orcs!"

With a roar of rage, Valen rushed forward, brandishing his tomahawk and slashing down a zombie warrior who rushed in front of him. The zombie warrior, who had lost half of his body, staggered to his feet. With a roar, Valen split the zombie warrior's waist in two, then beheaded him and shattered it with an axe. An ordinary zombie warrior actually took Valen three times to clean up completely, which made Douglas, who used magic attacks to eliminate dozens of zombie warriors at once, have an impressive record.

"Be careful, these zombie warriors are hard to kill, be sure to chop off their heads,"

Valen spat the ground, loudly reminding the rest of the mercenaries around him who were engaged in the battle.

This is the horror of undead creatures, sometimes the remaining half of the body will also attack, and then the fierce corpse poison will easily harvest the life of the warrior.

The banshees that whined and flew in the air were so nimble that ordinary warriors could barely attack effectively. As a banshee that exists in a soul state among necromantic creatures, it is a very disgusting existence.

Delith and Lola chant their magic under the cover of Relos, and the zombies are frozen in ice, and then Relos slashes their heads one by one. After Delis casts a droplet of water and finds that she can't do lethal damage to zombies and banshees, she swings her wand and fights alongside Reloth.

And the red-haired knight Aven was finally seen by Relos in his battle.

Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Piercing Nether