Chapter 387: Unselfish

"Alright, everyone, let's evacuate first." Wren waved his hand, and naturally there were tool people who came up to support these holy sons and saints who were still clanging with their heads and seeds to retreat.

In fact, some people have wondered why Wren didn't snap twice to give the mind snatcher a second.

When I thought about it, I was relieved.

Even the Demon Lord can be a true god of the Outlands who can be beaten into the Teaching Bureau, and he can have such a good temper to save them, and after they are safe, they will give Wren a knock for everything.

As for how the physics school cleans up the mind-grabbing demon that doesn't have a long eye, it's a fancy hanging and beating that people, and what they do with their own hearts.

Elizabeth was familiar with Wren before she said, "That pool full of Mind Flayer bugs was taken away by that guy." ”

"Oh."

"Brother Downs, he's okay, right?"

Asking this question in another person, Wren was probably impatient, and in the face of this simple chick with a bit of innocence and cuteness, Wren still smiled and replied: "If Downs can't even win such a mind snatcher, he should practice again." ”

"Huh?"

"Your Highness, you don't seem to be aware of the power of your holy blood!"

Elizabeth:???

Wren really almost burst into the belly with laughter, a legendary heart-snatcher, and actually gave a half-hung saint to yin.

The Mind Flayer in the Extreme Evil Camp washed the face of the Holy Maiden in the Most Good Camp with blood, what a 'happy' and beautiful death!

didn't die on the spot, it was already considered strong.

It can only be said that it is too confident in its own mental suppression, but I didn't expect this Hanhan's brain circuit to be different, and while being able to resist its mental control, it also responded to its fatal blow so violently.

This perfectly explains why the mind flayer is so slow to react.

Looking at the silly white who was a little reluctant to stare at the direction of Downs's departure, Wren knocked her on the head.

"It hurts!"

"Let's go, the victory of the disciple is the victory of the teacher."

Wren's magnanimity and detached speech impressed Harry, and even the three generations of disciples who followed.

can treat disciples from obscurity to fame, and deliberately leave a lot of room for disciples to play, so that disciples can grow step by step.

"Master, a person like Shizu is really rare in the world!" Harry's disciple whispered to Harry.

"yes!"

On the other side, the three Downs, who broke into the bridge, played quite violently.

The closer you get to the bridge, the more intense the Mind Flayer slave's resistance becomes. The guys who rushed up at least started at a high level, and even several master-level powerhouses were screaming and killing with red eyes.

"Protect the Lord...... Woo-"

A high-level shadow dancer jumped out of the shadow behind Matt, and it stands to reason that any mage would be startled by this highly skilled surprise attack.

Carrying a blow and then counterattacking with a talisman shield is the right way.

Matt suddenly leaned back, and then slapped the sneak attacker into it, and the whole set of movements was smooth and perfect, as if it had been done after countless drills.

His reaction is more of a warrior monk than a warrior monk.

As soon as the palm wind was raised, an illusory slap larger than a person appeared,

"Smack!"

Right on target!

Because the attack range of Bigby's hand is too wide, the opponent can't escape at all, like a big mosquito that has been slapped to death on the wall, and the whole person is a blur of flesh and blood.

If Matt's fight is 'normal', Flora is exaggerating.

"Presumptuous! Stand down! With a coquettish shout, a mysterious magic force that was almost imperceptible to others swung away.

The dozen or so slaves who bore the brunt of the attack seemed to have been hit by the [Human Immobilization Technique], and at the same time stopped, they raised their weapons high, but their faces were pale, their foreheads were drenched in cold sweat, and their eyes were like dye vats, and their minds were washed by the colors representing different powers.

On one side is the coercion of the ancient evil race of the Mind Flayer, a powerful oppressive force that will make them succumb to their boundless fear at any time;

On the other side is the flame of hope from their compatriots, the alternative order and the occult magic, which in turn drives out the dark dominance in their minds.

They felt like a lonely boat in a storm, ready to be overturned at any moment.

The performance of these Mind Flayer slaves was certainly not satisfactory to Flora, the fifth disciple of the Physics School who was bent on using the law as his legendary specialty magic, probably did not expect that even if the Mind Flayer no longer transmitted the coercion of the mind, the aftermath alone would allow these brainwashed slaves to stand under her coercion.

She scolded and said, "Kneel! ”

It was as if each slave had suddenly carried tons of weight on their bodies, and no matter how 'unwilling' they were, Rao's tooth sockets were about to crumble, and they still couldn't resist Flora's suppression.

One centimeter, five centimeters, twenty centimeters, their knees slowly bent down after all, and finally prostrate in front of her.

"Wow, well done, junior sister." Downs gave a heartfelt compliment.

Flora wasn't happy at all: "I just took these guys when the other side didn't put more effort into it." ”

"They ......"

"No, I can't. The brains are all wasted, no one controls them, they are the walking dead. ”

"Humph!" Downs snorted, and immediately used the [electromagnetic cannon] to directly blow open the gate of the bridge.

"Boom-"

On the bridge, several Mind Flayers were busy. They were like a bunch of botched electricians, who controlled the giant tentacles of the snail ship to slap at the Dwarven Gundam outside by constantly connecting the various tentacles on the creature consoles on the bridge, preventing the terrifying magical construct from approaching.

As more and more tentacles were chopped off by Masana's axe, they grew more and more desperate.

[I can't stop this golem. 】

[Isn't the space teleportation okay yet?] 】

[No! The space of this place seems to be locked by a mysterious force, and it is impossible to tear the space to complete the teleportation until the spatial anchor here is removed. 】

Several Mind Flayers quickly communicated minds, and judging by the reaction of the master of Marino, they knew that they had kicked the iron plate this time.

There are the two men of Barend outside, and the bridge gate inside has been breached, and they can be regarded as a real belly and back enemy.

Who are you? In the spiritual roar of the legendary Mind Flayer, it seemed that the voice was burning with raging rage, and this psychic phantom sound actually shook the weak beings in the entire bridge.

It was very angry, and the destruction of the snail ship alone was enough to be the biggest stain on its life. Even if it kills all its enemies now or enslaves them, it will never return to its own race as it has been in the past thousand years.

What is the ruler of the multiverse, the lord of all races...... When it overturns at the hands of these humans it despises, its prestige will be wiped out in the ridicule of its kind.

Interestingly, until this moment, it didn't realize that the offense and defense had long since switched positions.

(End of chapter)