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Roar!!!

The crazy roar accompanied the slow movement of the body, and the barbarian who had been crushed to death turned on the state of immortality again.

Roaring and slashing at the wooden guardrail with his axe......

"We have to go, go back and form a second line of defense. "Someone in the mage team suggested. Some of the soldiers rushed to the edge of the guardrail, while others formed a human wall and gradually removed the Celtic generals and the Wizards' Guild from the front of the position.

"No, we're not done yet. Before we have reached the point where we have to go, as soon as we leave, the soldiers have no intention of fighting, and when the time comes, they will only bury the lives of the soldiers in vain. "It's a woman's voice that speaks, a woman who can speak on such an occasion!

Yennefa, head of the priests of the Cathedral of Acas, Bishop Yennefa.

"Bishop Yennepha, now is not the time for you to be strong, we know that you are a rare fighting priest. But you alone won't save us. The Mage Guild said.

Priests can practice some combat skills after reaching a certain level, and bishop level priests are already very high ranks among ordinary priests.

"Adolf Yel, you are one of the elders of the Wizards Association of Arcas City, how can you say such a thing. Even without the bishop's reminder, we should be a good example to the soldiers. Behind the woman, another young priest retorted.

The crowd looked at the outspoken male pastor...... Seridis, the high priest of the cathedral. Of course, there was another identity, the apprentice of Yennefer.

"Seredith, I admire your bravery, but war is not just about bravery, it requires resourcefulness and determination. ”

"I'd love to see what the determination of a so-called magician is! He scoffed.

"It's all quiet. The old mage struck the ground with his staff. "This is not the time for us to argue. ”

He looked at Yennefer's determined face and knew that the key to it all was the priestess.

He walked forward slowly, deliberately slowing his pace......

"Bishop Yennefer, do you have any good ideas?"

While the two were talking, the soldiers in front of them had already broken through a gap, and the soldiers who kept filling in from behind filled the gap again.

"There's no time, General, let's go. My soldiers should be able to resist for a while. "I can't see who said it anymore.

Celtic was also in a hurry, and as a general he himself did not want to give up this position...... But the current situation has to give up, and if you retreat, you will have to go to the city, and then there will be no way back.

"I have a way to repel the immortality of the barbarians. Ye Naifa said, and the people around him were surprised. Only the people from the Mage Guild didn't react much.

"Of course, of course...... You can stop them by killing them all to slag, but that requires an archmage-level mage, and we don't have an archmage in Arcas. The old mage said.

"Not really. Yennefer stroked the emblem of light on his chest.

The emblem on his chest suddenly glowed...... I saw the priestess pick up a few stones from under her feet, chant a spell in her mouth, and knock the staff to the ground.

A pure white ** magic aura centered on himself spread out and directly diverged into the barbarian battle group.

Yennefer threw the stone in his hand, forming a sphere in the aperture and flying towards the immortal barbarians, hitting their heads.

"Broken. With the voice of Yennefer handed over.

The barbarian in the undead state exploded with a 'bang' from his head, and half of his body was blown to pieces. Blood splattered the surrounding soldiers.

The 'immortal' state barbarian, who only had half of his body left, collapsed in response, and after two struggles, he could no longer get up.

The undead barbarians fell.

The center of the warband was stunned for a moment, and then on the human side, I don't know who cheered first.

"Kill that trickster, get there...... Kill him. An angry voice came from behind the barbarian darkness.

"Protect Bishop Yenaifa. ”

Finally someone can inflict damage on the undead barbarians, and the morale of the human soldiers is stimulated, and they fight harder.

........................

The king floated in the dark air, two scythes crossed in front of the armor on his chest. The form of the dead angel has a pair of silvery-white gas wings behind it. Attached to the dark armor, he watched the warbands of the two armies beneath his feet.

I see, the immortal intent of the barbarians also has weaknesses.

Just destroy the whole body...... That would be much easier.

He flew down, as if the gas emanating from the wings of the gas form surrounded him.

Below, someone in the center of the two armies gradually felt an inexplicable cold.

"Do you feel it?"

"Something. ”

"Looks like it's getting cold all of a sudden, isn't it?"

"It's a little bit, what's going on. Is it going to rain? ”

Even among the Magician Guild and the Cathedral Priests, who were constantly releasing magic, they felt an eerie cold, and the sweat on their foreheads felt like ice water was splashed in an instant.

"In the sky, look...... Oh, the gods are above, what is that. ”

Although the battle was still ongoing, both the barbarians and the humans seemed to have a tacit understanding and stopped for a moment. At the same time, look up at the sky.

In the dark night sky, under the light of the moon. A fully metal-armed figure floated above, especially behind him a white gas like smoke...... Like, wings.

"What's that?" Celt looked up, his question on everyone's mind.

I saw him land slowly, and the white smoke behind him was moving, and someone confirmed that this thing was really a wing. How else would he fly.

The center of the barbarians and the human race, make way for an open space.

No one dared to step forward, because they didn't know what it was!

With the light of the torch, the whole picture of the other party could already be seen, completely composed of metal armor, a robe worn inside, and a long hood. The area of the face is completely black...... Some of the angry soldiers looked at each other a few more times, but found that they couldn't see each other's faces at all.

"Archmage, have you ever seen armor like this?"

No matter how well-informed the old mage was, he had never seen such exquisite armor, and it was impossible for a paladin not to be a paladin, even a paladin at the level of a great lord, not to mention that he still had wings.

Wang wrongly tilted his head, and it seemed that this deterrent effect was successful.

What's more, since this talent is just a change in appearance, there are at most a few effect skills, where is the ability to kill angels. If you want to attack them all, you only have to run, and you can only rely on the initial deterrent effect to replenish yourself. Fortunately, when he came, he left an afterimage on the side of the city wall.

After the battle between the two armies just now, he left himself with a lot of souls to capture, and he left after collecting the souls!

Roar!! a barbarian roared and rushed up.

I'm going to try the knife, right?

Wang Cuo silently used the skill: Time Delay.