Chapter 883: Thoughts Are Determined by Ass (Asking for a Monthly Pass)
。 Seeing the lichs gathered in front of him, like dark clouds, Lorraine was not afraid at all.
Under the manipulation of the war fortress, instead of slowing down and dodging, it rushed straight towards them with extraordinary madness.
At this time, the leading lich saw this, and immediately sneered and drew his wand.
At the same time, there was a shrill whistling.
Under his orders, the lichs formed a staggered formation in the sky, all aimed at the whistling fortress of war, and raised their staffs.
Lorraine looked at the dense number of lichs in the distance, they were like a dark cloud, and such a number of lichs was enough to destroy a city in a matter of minutes. But Lorraine was unusually at peace in her heart.
When the two armies meet, the Brave Chapter 883 The idea is determined by the ass (asking for a monthly ticket) to win.
This kind of frontal encounter can be seen as who is more ruthless, who dares to fight harder, and who is not afraid of death!
Once you turn around and run away, you will have no way to survive under the enemy's front and rear attacks.
Although Lorraine has always disliked fighting uncertain battles, when it is time to play for his life, Lorraine is also not afraid of anyone.
The War Fortress was like a raging beast crashing into the black stone wall opposite.
Ten miles, five miles. Sanli ......
When the two sides were only 1,000 meters apart, the lich led by him roared angrily and slammed the staff in his hand into the sky.
With this movement, the countless lichs behind him immediately raised their staffs in unison.
The top of the dense staff burst into countless green points of light.
The points of light were so dense and shining, like the stars in the night sky. Half of the blue sky was illuminated in color.
I can see that these lichs are also playing with their lives.
When Lorraine saw that, she immediately roared loudly: "Concealment!"
The crowd listened to his order, and immediately folded down with their heads in their hands, and hid behind the wall.
Obakhim snorted coldly, and was about to raise the Fa Chapter 883 in his hand The mind is determined by the butt (asking for a monthly ticket) staff. He had never cowered in front of an evil creature before.
Although it is not good for the Bright Priest to go out and play hooligans, he is not as bold as the mages, but he is known for his thick shield, long blood, and long milk, and has a great reputation.
Their shield of light, as strong as a tortoiseshell, was a headache even for magicians.
Paladins with surging powers are always the most troublesome enemies on the battlefield, such as the War Spirit Sword handed down from the Lorraine family. Not to mention that holy magic also specializes in dark spells.
Obakhim, as a cardinal archbishop, is even more fearless!
But then, Lorraine stretched out her hand and pulled him to the ground.
Obakhim couldn't help but roar angrily and said, "Boy, what do you want to do?"
Lorraine opened her mouth, but before she could answer.
At the same time, in front of them, the lich had hissed and screamed, "Aimed the staff, already filled with magical energy, at the war fortress that was rushing in the distance.
Behind him, all the lichs made the same move.
In the next second, the tips of those staffs all glowed with blinding light.
I saw that the green light had already converged together, turning into an unusually huge pillar of light, which crossed the distance of space and bombarded straight towards the war fortress.
The pillar of light was silent, but it slammed into the fortress of war like a giant sword.
Under the heavy blow, the war fortress immediately paused. There was a thunderous roar. The crowd even jumped up from the ground in shock.
Then the fortress of war trembled uncontrollably, and continued to advance against the pillar of light with difficulty.
Dust and small pieces of rubble fell from the top of their heads, making a rattling sound. At this time, the strong walls of the war fortress centered on the pillar of light gradually began to crack, revealing a trace of cracks like spider webs.
There was a slight cracking sound from the wall, although it was not high, but it reached everyone's ears, but it made people feel frightened, "I am afraid that the wall will suddenly fail to support it for some reason, and it will collapse with a bang."
However, immediately afterwards "I saw a flash of earthy yellow Qiang, and the defense of the war fortress was activated."
The light "slowly rose from the top of the tower of the war fortress like a huge glass dome, and then fell little by little."
As it slowly fell, little by little, the green pillar of light was separated.
Although it may seem unhurried, it is actually extremely fast.
In just a few breaths, the heavy magic had already closed and turned into a huge crystal ball, and the shield emitted a thick earthy yellow light, completely enveloping the entire war fortress inside.
From afar, it looks like a crystal ball toy.
The green pillar of light shone on the shield, like a rushing torrent hitting a boulder, creating a ripple like a wave of water on the shield, and then burst out in all directions.
When the Terran warriors saw this, they all let out a cheer.
Lorraine had already stood up from the ground at this time, and then reached out and pulled Obakhim, smiling to answer his question. Said: "My lord, although your magic power is profound, don't forget jì, we have a protective shield." ”
Obakhim looked up and glanced at the lichs opposite.
Through the thick earthy yellow shield and the huge green pillars of light shining through, the appearance of those people has become extremely strange.
At this time, the distance is a little closer, and you can clearly see the dense crowd on the opposite side. Lichs like worker bees in a hive.
Although there are so many of them, people can't help but feel numb when they see it. But out of the arrogance and disdain that is characteristic of the clergy for evil, Obakhim couldn't help but snort coldly.
He looked at Lorraine and said, "Although this protective shield is good, the consumption of the magic crystal is also a number of today's figures. We don't have a lot of stock. Lorraine smiled and said, "My lord, let's take care of the present." Seeing them like this, it is clear that they are well prepared. You'd better save up a little more effort and wait until later. ”
Obachem snorted reluctantly, "Then he put his hand down."
At this time, the fortress of war still continued to run wildly.
The distance between the two is already less than 500 meters.
When the lich in the lead saw this, he couldn't help but have a hint of fierceness in his eyes. Then he gritted his teeth, then raised his head to the sky" and let out a sharp roar.
Then, he waved the staff in his hand vigorously.
The light at the tip of the staff suddenly flourished again.
At the same time, the lichs behind him also roared wildly, raising the staff in their hands high, and pouring mana into it even more desperately.
The light on the staff immediately shone even brighter.
Under the impetus of their mana, the huge pillar of light that hit the fortress of war immediately became thicker and thicker.
From the original miserable green, it has become a verdant grass green, just like the substance.
Under the roar of that pillar of light, the protective shield in front of the war fortress immediately flashed an even more dazzling yellow light.
The two magical rays collided heavily.
With that meeting point as the center, an invisible shockwave immediately spread.
The clouds in the sky were instantly torn to shreds by the impact of the shock wave.
And on the surface of the sea beneath them, a huge wave was stirred up.
But then, "under the bombardment of the pillar of light, the fortress of war still withstood it, and then continued to advance."
100 meters, 300 meters......
Although the speed of the fortress of war is getting slower, the distance between the two sides is still getting closer and closer.
The lich at the head couldn't help but have a hint of fury in his eyes.
As the saying goes, 1 ass determines consciousness.
In the past, when he sat in the war fortress, "he only hated that the war fortress was not strong, so he desperately raised the standard."
At this time, when he was about to attack the war fortress, he couldn't stop scolding in his heart: That bastard built the war fortress so strongly, you can't cut corners according to the custom of building roads?
But then, through the thick shield of the war fortress, "Lorraine standing at the front window was seen." The grim green glow in the lich's eyes shrank for a moment.
At this moment, Lorraine suddenly felt something, raised his head keenly, and also met the man's sight through the thick protective shield.
Immediately, I felt a sense of despair, "fear, helplessness, and helplessness rising from the depths of my heart."
Lorraine knew that it was not good, and immediately put the tip of her tongue between her teeth and bit down without hesitation.
Suddenly, a great pain came.
His body trembled, and he immediately came to his senses, "Then he felt a burst of saltiness in his mouth, and he couldn't help but spit it out fiercely." I saw a mouthful of blood spit out.
But Lorraine didn't care, wiped it with his cuffs, then raised his eyes, looked at the lich coldly, and cursed in his heart, you were almost hit.
But seeing that a blackened liquid also came out of the lich's mouth, his face was shocked, and it was obvious that in the confrontation just now, although the lich was strong, he didn't take much advantage. He didn't expect a young man like Lorraine to be able to block his mental attack.
Seeing this, Lorraine couldn't help but slowly stretch out her right hand and gesture a middle finger at him.
The green glow in the lich's eyes was great, and then he stretched out his hand to the sky, raised his head high, and let out a series of shrill whistling sounds towards the sky.
The wide sleeves slipped from his hands, revealing a pair of pale and green hand bones.
Immediately after, the lich was already full of magical power, and Huo Ran lowered his head and glared at Lorraine.
A heart-rending scream followed.
The light at the tip of the staff was immediately even stronger!
Behind him, countless lichs also screamed. In that loud scream, they poured all the mana of their bodies into their staffs, and they didn't care if they would have to collapse for a few days after this battle was over.
The huge pillar of light suddenly became even more dazzling.
Under the light of that light, the original blue sky was dyed green.
Bright light like a green sun appeared in the sky.
Seeing this, Lorraine couldn't help but sneer. Then he smiled at Obakhm next to him: "My lord, now it's your turn to play." ”
He paused for a moment, looked at Obakhim rolling his arms and sleeves, and looked excited, and couldn't help but be a little worried: although this old guy is not a good bird, these gods are firm in their beliefs, and they are all mortal enemies of the undead. If you beat the other party to death, you have to go up and kick it twice.
Just like Nicole, a representative of the feudal landlord class, as soon as she heard about any books that promoted independence and freedom, she was immediately furious, and she had to scold the party for chaos, and then destroy them all and burn them, so she refused to stop.
Priests and the Dead" is also a class struggle involving doctrine, which has always been the most brutal.
Thinking of this, he was afraid that the old guy would go too far, so he hurriedly added: "Clamp people, just confuse their sight, don't try too hard." ”
Obakhim froze for a moment, then glanced at Lorraine and snorted impatiently, "Got it, got it."
As he spoke, he walked to the window, and then slammed the staff in his hand to the ground.
Immediately, countless holy rays radiated from the end of his staff.
It's like a tiny sun setting in the midst of a fortress of war.
The surrounding holy light was illuminated by that afterglow, and there was not a single shadow in the entire fortress of war.
At the same time, Obakhim let out a low sigh.
The light had turned into a huge pillar of light, shining towards the lich on the other side.
Although the light had diminished much through the thick shield, it still shone on the lichs.
Everywhere the light is gone, and the darkness fades.
No matter how thick the darkness is, even a little bit of light is enough to make it fade.
The leader of the lich watched the light shine and was immediately frightened. To the average person, it is not very powerful, but to the undead it is something deadly.
The leader of the lich screamed in his heart: impossible, this is impossible. Even though he was a cardinal archbishop, it was impossible for him to use such a powerful purifying holy technique. Even if the Pope were to come in person, it would not be possible.
This is beyond the power of man.
But then in my mind, I suddenly remembered a picture from the past: above the dark clouds rolling in the sky, a white-haired priest in a white robe stood alone in front of the mountain pass with a calm smile, looking at the countless revenant lich under the mountain.
When the trumpet sounded, countless undead lichs attacked like a tidal wave, and the man immediately burned his soul, and under the great purification magic, all the undead lichs melted away like snow in the sun......
Although he survived the battle, almost all the necromancers who participated in the battle were wiped out, and he didn't even know the name of the man.
And still I don't understand: Why, why would that man burn his own soul for the sake of others, in order to stop the attack of the undead?
Is there anything more important in this world than life, more than living?
But since then, I also know that there are still powerful people in the human race.
If you don't make a sound, once it erupts, it is enough to change the color of mountains and rivers and shake the heavens and the earth.
If it weren't for characters such as the Three Sages, the war of a thousand years ago, maybe the victor would have been their lich.
Behind him, the lichs were also shocked, of course they could see the terrifying power of this move, but it was too late to dodge any longer, they could only scream and close their eyes tightly under the light of the light.
Time seems like a second has passed, but it feels like a century has passed.
The lichs were amazed to find that there was nothing out of the ordinary, no indescribable pain in their souls when they were burned by the light, no flesh and bones that seemed to melt into ashes.
They opened their eyes, then looked down at themselves, and looked at each other as if they had just woken up from a nightmare.
But then he found that the fortress of war seemed to have disappeared from front of him, and disappeared without a trace.
They couldn't help but be stunned, and then they saw someone in the distance shouting loudly and waving their hands desperately.
Immediately, everyone noticed that although the war fortress had suddenly disappeared, they did not react due to the bright light just now. Therefore, the magic in his hand is still in full swing.
Under the impetus of that magic, the huge pillar of light streaked across the empty sky, still shining straight ahead, and before, because the fortress of war was in the way, and the battle was engrossed with all his body. They didn't see, or rather, notice, that a large number of lichs were already chasing after them.
The lichs who had arrived to reinforce saw the battle from afar, and the idea was to outflank them from front to back.
At this moment, the war fortress suddenly disappeared, so the huge pillar of light immediately struck at the lichs who had caught up behind.
Although the distance between the two sides was two or three miles away, the pillar of light was under the strict order of the lich leader just now, and the lichs fought for their lives and kept urging, so the energy was extremely powerful.
The lichs were also defenseless, and were immediately struck squarely.
Under the light of the light, many unlucky eggs fell from the sky like raindrops.
In just a few seconds, a large hole was dug out of the dense and dense formation of the lich that had caught up behind like a dark cloud.
The rest of the lichs were also startled, let out a shrill whistle, and scattered in all directions, hoping that they would not be illuminated by the pillar of light of death.
When the lich leader saw this, he panicked and hurriedly ordered everyone to stop.
At this time, he also understood that the cardinal archbishop just now used just a low-level light technique, shining their eyes in order to "borrow a knife to kill,."
Although it was only a low-level holy art, it was enough to scare them with the holy power of a cardinal archbishop.
Cameron, as the highest disciple of the High Priest, has lived countless years, and has experienced the Guardian War of the year, but he never thought that this battle could be fought like this.
The other party completely treated him like a monkey and teased him.
For a moment, there was fire in his angry eyes. Immediately, he didn't care much, raised his head, looked around at the sky and the sea.
Those people must not be able to run far!
Sure enough, I saw the figure of the war fortress below, close to the sea.
He immediately let out a scream, threw himself down, and dived downward. !!!