A feeling of extreme despair and helplessness erupted from the bottom of Wren's heart, but was instantly suppressed by his own willpower.

"You are affected by the effect of the [Hopeless Helpless] spell!"

"Will Immunity Decision Trigger!"

"Blessed by your own supernatural ability [Divine Grace]!"

"Successfully passed the Will-Waiver Verdict...... The Hopeless Helplessness effect cannot be triggered! ”

Not good!

Wren's complexion changed dramatically.

Desperate and helpless, the four-ring confusion control spell, one of the favorite four-ring spells of the evil faction's spellcasters.

Even though he was exempt from the effect of this spell, Wren did not forget that this four-ring spell was a group-wide spell.

He looked around with the rest of his eyes, and his heart couldn't help but sink to the bottom.

Within the influence of [Despair and Helplessness], except for himself, Yeshan and the deputy leader of the militia, less than three people passed the will test and were exempted from the effect of the spell, and the faces of the remaining ten or so militiamen showed extremely desperate looks, as if they had seen some indescribable existence.

They either stood still, or threw away their weapons and hugged their heads and cried.

Even if they can still muster up the courage to fight, they don't know if they can hack a chicken to death with the force attached to their weapons.

The line of defense that had been formed so hard collapsed in an instant!

Damn mage!

On a small-scale battlefield, the biggest variable is these spellcasters - who knows what spells they memorized today!

Wren cursed in his heart as he cast a blessing spell to awaken the courage of the intruders in his heart.

The hideous-looking paladin grabbed a militiaman who wanted to turn and run away, and slapped a big-eared melon seed in his face.

"Think about your family, your children, what awaits them if the town of Hemmer falls into the hands of these beasts!"

Two streaks of blood flowed down the young man's nostrils in an instant.

In the firelight, the paladin's words were like demonic whispers.

"Either kill those monsters and die, or die by my hands now! Tell me your options! ”

The situation is collapsing too quickly, and now is not the time to preach.

Facing Wren, who threatened him with a hideous expression, the young militiaman only felt that his legs were weak, but he did not dare to continue to escape, trembling with his weapon in his hand, gritting his teeth and turning to face the monster in the dark.

"Go to the mayor of Yeshan, and leave the rest to me!"

After Wren threw out such a sentence, he turned around and slashed down a kobold who was preparing to sneak attack from behind, and said hatefully:

"You forced me!"

In the next moment, the divine power converged and turned into a brilliant light bullet, with the holy warrior as the center, and exploded in all directions.

- Holy Light Bullet!

- Holy Light Bullet!

- Holy Light Bullet!

Fifteen bullets of light carried Wren's anger and conviction and hit everyone around them!

But compared to the goblin kobold who let out a wail, the militia who was hit by the light bullet only felt that the injuries on his body were suddenly lighter, and the courage suppressed by the darkness also emerged from the bottom of his heart again.

"Wan Sheng!"

The remaining militiamen let out a loud shout in unison, forming a formation to force back the monsters that were almost rushing into the castle.

"Oooo

Just as everyone saw a glimmer of victory, a dull sound of footsteps came from the darkness, and three bear goblin warriors more than two meters tall rushed towards him, led by a bear goblin with an eye patch.

"'Fang' Dangut loves the smell of blood!"

With the loud laughter of the one-eyed bear goblin, his size swelled by three points, and the wooden mace in his hand slammed into a militiaman in front of him with a whistling wind.

The young man's face changed dramatically with a hint of immaturity, and he hurriedly raised the wooden shield in his hand to block the blow.

However, just at the moment of contact, the wooden shield was smashed and twisted and deformed, and in the next moment, his whole person involuntarily flew out upside down and fell heavily in front of Wren.

"You ......"

Wren could clearly see that the young man was the militia who wanted to turn around and run away, but was stopped by himself.

"Holy ...... Mr. Paladin...... Rescue, save the town...... Bye, bye...... I ...... it."

As if sensing Wren's gaze, the young man's lips moved, and after struggling to say a few words, he gradually fell silent.

"Damn it!"

Those were the three words he said the most today, and sadness, guilt, and anger instantly flooded Wren's brain.

But at the same time, his brain became incredibly calm.

"What about the shooter? Where are they all dead!! ”

Wren yelled.

Soso, Soo, So

At the moment when Wren spoke, the remote professionals in the castle also seemed to notice the change at the gate, and they all turned around and shot the arrows in their hands.

The bear goblin who rushed into the crowd was dressed in extremely rudimentary leather armor, and wore a small curved wooden shield on his left forearm.

In the face of the dense rain of arrows, they raised their thick arms to shield, even if it was three or four arrows in the middle and upper ranks, under the action of equipment and fur, it was harmless, but it stimulated the ferocity in their bones.

Bang bang bang!

In the blink of an eye, three more militiamen were smashed to the ground.

"All out of the way! Angelica! Blazing glue! ”

Wren roared, wiped his left hand on the dimensional bag on his waist, grabbed the three bottles in an instant, and threw them in the direction of the bear goblin without looking.

At the same time, after being reminded by Wren, Angelica also threw out three or four bottles, and then quickly replenished a Evil Origin Arrow.

Rumble!

With a dull explosion, bursting flames burst into flames, and the acidic grease stored in the bottle burned like gasoline when it came into contact with the bear goblin's hair.

Mao is weak, don't deceive me!

Looking at the three humanoid torches that were burning, Wren sneered in his heart.

Dangut survived the raging fire with the strength of his own savage as a barbarian, but his three companions had no such good luck and were burned to the ground with only one breath left, and then chopped to the ground by the enraged militiamen.

"Whew! Damn paladins! ”

The pervasive pain in his body irritated Dangut's nerves and made him almost mad, and he roared and waved his mace in his hand to break through the crowd and find Wren.

Facing the bear goblin barbarian who rushed over, Wren couldn't help but think of the young man's dead face.

An uncontrollable anger erupted from his heart.

Blood debt should be paid with blood!

The paladin took a deep breath, his pupils dilated slightly, and his body changed from standing to a half-squat and sprinting position, and then the whole person rushed out like a hunting cheetah, the spiked shield on his left arm was horizontal in front of him, and the target was directly aimed at the bear goblin barbarian who rushed over.

- Charge!

- Heavy Shield Slam!

The two rushed towards each other like knights in a duel.

At this moment, in the darkness, a bowstring hummed suddenly.

In the next moment, D'Angut's figure rushing forward suddenly slammed, and the movements in his hands suddenly slowed down by half a beat, and he was slammed on his chest by a shield of Rayne.

Spikes made of fine iron pierced deep into the bear goblin's body, taking away the last of his life.

Looking at the trembling arrow feather at the other party's neck, Wren smiled bitterly and pulled the shield from the corpse of the bear goblin, raised his right hand by the way, and gave a thumbs up in the direction of the castle.

This girl has even learned to rob monsters?!