"Grenadiers ready!"

"Throw!"

Without hesitation, Valen gave the order to attack the grenadier squad. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The squad of twenty grenadiers had already killed eight of them in the battle, and the remaining twelve soldiers responded to Valen's order with a loud shout, throwing the small decapitating axe in their hands at the Nether Banshee with all their might. Twelve short-handled decapitator axes flew towards the banshee in the palace with the sound of the whirring wind.

The Orc Throwing Arm has always been famous on the battlefields of Camrando, and due to the extraordinarily strong body of the Orc warriors, this decapitating axe can cause far more damage when thrown than a bow and arrow. The wound is deep and wide, and it can make the enemy incapacitated, even if it is not a vital hit. Normal armor may be able to defend against bow and arrow attacks, but under the orc sparren's decapitation axe, even the armor and bones will be split. Therefore, every appearance of the orc grenadier can inflict great damage on the enemy.

"Humble orc, such a trick can hurt me? ”

The Nether Banshee giggled wildly, not dodging the axe thrown by the orcs, as if she were just watching a small game.

Twelve hatchets whizzed past, but they only pierced through the Nether Banshee's body, unable to do any damage.

"Soul body?

Wren reached out and pressed Valen, who was about to enter the field in person, and blurted out, judging from the wave of throwing attacks just now, it seems that physical attacks can't cause any damage to the Nether Banshee at all.

"Poor reptiles, next, please accept my gift, hahahaha!"

The Nether Banshee threw her head back and laughed wildly, writhing her bony face from side to side excitedly, sweeping over the orc warriors who threw the axe.

"O Lord of the Evil Spirits of the Abyss of Evil, O My Blood, Grant Me the deepest powers of evil. ”

The Nether Banshee raised her arms to the sky and prayed in a high-pitched voice, then a bony index finger stretched out from her ornate sleeve and volleyed into the air at one of the orcs.

"Bang!"

A dull sound sounded, as if a water bladder filled with water had been forcibly broken with great force. The orc grenadier warrior in the distance watched in horror as a large hole suddenly appeared in his chest, and when he looked down closely, he could even clearly see the blood spurting out, and along with the blood, there was also a heart that had been broken into small pieces.

"Uh-ah!"

The screams were so short and short that the orc grenadiers couldn't even vent their inner horror. His face was distorted, and every inch of skin on his body had huge goosebumps.

"Soul Shock!"

Michau recognized the spell cast by the Nether Banshee and let out a roar. The usually gentle sword made Mixiu show horror for the first time, even with a slight fear. In his long career of adventure, Michaeu and Ron have the same experience and combat power as the other adventurers. Psychic Blast, the advanced spell of the legendary resentful creatures, needs to be cast with the help of the root evil power of the abyss of sin, and it is almost impossible to resist.

"All melee classes stand back, mages prepare, only magical attacks on soul bodies will be effective!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Hahahaha, lowly creatures, just for you, you also want to challenge the great lord?"

In the shrill laughter of the Nether Banshee, the dry bones pointed their fingers at the orc soldiers, and with each drop, an orc's chest burst, and the heart fragments were connected with blood, exploding and splattering out. In a few breaths, three orc warriors died in the same way, and the death was extremely tragic.

Several orcs were so mad that they couldn't listen to Mixiu's orders at all, and rushed to the side of the Nether Banshee with their great swords, slashing and slashing at them.

The greatsword passed through the Nether Banshee's body with a whirring sound of breaking through the air, as if it had been slashed into the air, leaving no trace.

"Retreat!"

Valen shouted angrily, struggled to hold the two mad orc warriors who didn't have time to rush up, and threw them back, and the mercenaries hurriedly held down the mad orc warriors.

After Michaeu's reminder, Douglas's fireball technique immediately roared towards the Nether Banshee. The Nether Banshee's body flashed, and she quickly dodged the attack of the fireball technique. Nether Banshee's performance proved at least one point, and she was still afraid of magical attacks.

One of the Grand Mages of the Iron Blooded Mercenary Regiment also completed the magic, and a cyan wind blade burst through the air and slashed at the Nether Banshee.

This time, the Nether Banshee couldn't dodge, screamed strangely, and was hit by the wind blade, and her body took a few big steps back. However, that's all.

Enraged by the Wind Blade, the Nether Banshee began chanting an obscure incantation, preparing to regain the power of the abyssal spirits and cast a psychic blast on the magician.

"Interrupt him!"

Mixiu immediately shouted loudly at the magician.

Lola's ice spear technique was not very lethal, but it also made the Nether Banshee stop casting spells and dodge magical attacks. Then, all the magicians in the mercenary team were gathered, and there were seven in all.

Adventurers found that as long as the Nether Banshee didn't stop casting spells, almost all magic couldn't hit her. The movement speed of the soul body is almost unmatched, for example, Douglas's fireball technique only leaves the palm of his hand, and the Nether Banshee has already begun to move her body to dodge.

If this continues, when the magicians run out of magic, it is a time when they are helpless.

"Priest, where's the priest?"

Gui'er remembered An Ao, who had attached holy light to his bow and arrows, and shouted loudly.

Orcs thought that an attack with Holy Light should be able to deal damage to the Nether Banshee.

"I'm very sorry, but I'm afraid the Great Lord will no longer be able to hear my prayers. ”

An Ao spread his hands helplessly: "The accumulation in the holy scriptures is the power of the believers' faith, and you also know that the believers of the god lord on the Camrando continent are very rare. And here, again, is a gathering place for evil creatures. ”

The Nether Banshee flew like a phantom in the palace, her shrill laughter like madness: "Enjoy your last struggle, lowly creature. When you run out of mana, you'll all be my slaves, my toys, my pets. Wail, tremble!"

Relos frowned, pacing back and forth with his sword, and Wren and Valen also looked anxious, not knowing what to do. What is extremely frustrating is that almost all of the melee profession's battles against the Nether Banshee have become spectators. Even with high-powered adventurers like Ron and Michaux, they still can't do it. With the exception of the seven mages who had to cast magical attacks to interrupt the spell of the Nether Banshee, the rest of the team's warriors, sparers, swordsmen, and fighters could only watch.

"Where's the door? Why is the door we came in missing? Where is the stone door when we came in?"

One of the mercenaries suddenly screamed loudly, and his voice became more and more frightened!

This is a swordsman of an intermediate mercenary group, after seeing the Nether Banshee's psychic blast magic, he is already frightened, ready to escape quietly, but finds that he can't find the stone gate to enter.

An immediate commotion was caused in the crowd of adventurers, and the battle with the Nether Banshee was inevitable, even if there was no chance of victory, and there was no hope of escape.

It didn't take long for the two low-level magicians to deplete their mana and begin to drink the magic spring water to recover. But even so, the recovery speed of the magic spring water is insignificant compared to the consumption.

Valen roared in anger and slashed his axe into the ground, splattering large clouds of gravel dust. The orc warriors did not expect the appearance of such creatures as the Nether Banshee, and the power of magic seemed important and thin at this moment. Mixiu and Ron He sighed, looking annoyed. There is a battle skill in the air, but at the moment it is completely unable to help, and can only watch the magicians fight. Knowing this, the Iron Blood Mercenary Group could still gather a group of magicians to come out.

"Cryomy!"

"Drops of water hit the air!"

After Lola cast the Cryo Technique, Delith accurately connected to the water's area attack magic.

Because in the last battle, Lola was left by Douglas by Relos because she frequently used recovery spells to heal wounded warriors and consumed too much mana.

When Lola successfully casts the Cryo Spell, Delis immediately points at the Nether Banshee, and Coquettish unleashes a water-based area attack magic.

As partners who have fought together many times, Lola and Delith have shown a tacit understanding of how magicians work together.

The Nether Banshee has been focusing on dodging wind blades, fireballs, ice spears, and other single attack magic, and Lola's sudden casting of the freezing spell swept over a large area, and she couldn't dodge it, and was immediately frozen. And Delis, who was hiding beside Relos, did not attract the attention of the Nether Banshee, and suddenly cast a range attack that covered the Banshee's body.

"Beautiful!"

Relos's eyes lit up, and An'ao also exhaled in surprise, this is the art of combining magicians.

Douglas was also overjoyed, and with a spell in his mouth, he was ready to surprise the Nether Banshee.

After the cryo spell hit the Nether Banshee, only a small half of the water droplets cast by Delis hit the target, and the raindrops falling from the sky caused the Nether Banshee to let out a terrible scream.

Unfortunately, the duration of the Cryo was only effective for a few seconds, and by the time Douglas's Flame Burst Fireball and the other magician's wind blades and fireballs flew out, the Nether Banshee had already lifted the freeze and ducked with a terrible scream in her mouth.

"Damn magic resistance!"

The sword made Mi Xiu scold angrily, he didn't expect that the magic resistance of the Nether Banshee was so high, and the Freezing Technique, which could have been effective for at least 30 seconds, could only last for a few seconds.

"Pretty little goblin, you've me off!"

The Nether Banshee fluttered as she screamed at Lola and Delith.

Lola's little face turned a little pale, perhaps because the cryomagic consumed too much mana, or maybe it was the madness of the Nether Banshee that made her feel a little scared.

The damaged Nether Banshee continued to try to cast spell attacks like crazy, and the magicians' movements only slowed down slightly, and the Nether Banshee completed the wraithed magic with a blow of wind blade, absorbing the power of the wraith.

The target of the laughing Nether Banshee's heart explosion this time was no longer the orc warriors, but the mages who were constantly casting magical attacks on them.

For example, Lola, the fairy who just cast the Cryo Technique, the water sorceress Delis, who caused damage to herself, and the old magician Douglas, who has the most powerful magic attack.