Chapter 970: False God Gifts?

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A row of black figures with a beast-like aura dancing with swords and shields slashed over, and the sergeants under the tall structure couldn't avoid it, dodged unfavorably, and were slashed by a sword, and the scale armor was scattered, the blood flew sideways, and even the slashed back a few steps, as if facing a powerful humanoid orangutan

Could it be a ghoul? Seeing that the face of the comer was gray and black, not like an ordinary person, the white-haired little witch here suddenly became suspicious, and raised her hand with a burst of spell-like 'magic missiles' turned into five fist-sized magic bullets and flew out, snapping ~~ and hitting the leader in a row, and the hidden strong lethality was enough to kill a good horse

But the other party is not a 'horse' but some kind of enemy with high magic resistance - the magic missile is like a brilliant glowing soap bubble, and when it hits them, it will burst instantly, not only has no effect at all, but also provokes the other party to glare, roaring with a shield and a sword to slash horizontally

In a hurry, the white-haired little witch jumped forward first, took the initiative to approach a sword, and slashed at the opponent's wrist. But it was as if the iron sword had slashed the clay golem, and instead of cutting a white mark, it made the other party roar with anger, and it was flashing at his neck

'Bang~~' There was a muffled sound, and the long sword hit the neck of the white-haired little witch, although it was firmly supported by her 'High Mage Armor, Stone Skin Technique', etc., but it was also knocked back a few steps, and instantly noticed the strangeness of the enemy: their strength ~~ was three times higher than that of ordinary people

Think about it, a group of humanoid monsters with spell resistance exceeding that of medium mages, damage reduction like clay golems, and three times more powerful than ordinary people sneak attack at night, this time the trouble is big, and immediately she snorted coldly, the short sword in her hand burst out with a sharp aura, and swept away the opponent's waist and abdomen with a fifth-class demonic effect that sharpened steel like mud

Choking~~ The opponent's scale armor cracked, the flesh and bones turned out, and he fell to the ground with dripping and scattered blood flowers. The white-haired little witch was snorting coldly: Even if you are demonized, are you not qualified to compare with your aunt and grandmother to have the support of a sage?

She was about to raise her sword to kill another gray-faced monster enemy who rushed over, when she suddenly felt the strange wind on her side rush with a fierce murderous aura - the sword and shield soldier who had been cut to the ground and had his flesh and bones cracked just now jumped up again in an instant, and swung his sword with a roar of a vicious beast

The white-haired little witch who was taken aback by the bastard was ruthless in her heart, and the poisonous gas on the sword immediately bubbled up, turning into a demonic green sharp sword arc to meet the opponent's pray. In the dimness, the poisonous short sword of the demon green had already stabbed into the opponent's sword-holding wrist like a demon snake, stabbing through the cold piercing

'Bang' The ground is black, and the punch with the negative energy aura of mixed black hits back to the white-haired little witch, which is enough to kill the brown bear's eerie energy, "Coax~~", and the ground is slammed into the limbs, like a terrible demon who wants to gnaw people to pieces, if it weren't for the fact that the little witch is already a demonized body, and has been exempted far beyond ordinary people, this palm will be half dead

Rao is exempt from this blow, and there is still a general murderous negative energy into the body, and she snorted and retreated, and almost bleeding between her mouth and nose, and she was even more surprised in her heart: This punch is clearly ~~ Serious Injury Technique? Could it be that the other party is a combat priest?

Take a closer look, the enemy with gray skin on the opposite side squirmed and healed on its own like a troll, and the deeply cut chest and abdomen wounds, wrist and sword holes, all healed as before in a few breaths, and made the other party hehe~~ The ground laughed fiercely, and roared in the mouth with a brutal country accent unique to the east: "Dog, day, is strong enough." When I pull out your skin, I will eat your flesh and bones, which must be very delicate and delicious. Hahahaha~~"

As he spoke, he roared and rushed up. Six feet away, I saw a series of powerful 'black tentacles' like pythons emerge from his big shield, like a swarthy octopus frantically grabbing it, grabbing one of the legs of the white-haired little witch, and suddenly bursting through the strong negative energy straight to the thighs, waist and abdomen, heart and even the brain

How can the black tentacles still have entropy attacks? The frightened white-haired little witch flashed sixty feet away with a kind of spell 'arbitrary door', and before her heart could settle down, she saw the failed gray-faced thug just now shouting: "That arcane spearhead is surrounded over there and killed him" Immediately, out of the chaos of darkness and chaos around him, more than a dozen traitors with swords and shields and long dark tentacles suddenly drilled out, and in an instant, the white-haired little witch surrounded you like a black wave, so that you have nowhere to escape

'Smack~~' A fierce lightning like a silver snake fell from the sky above the sky and rushed into the surrounding rebels, crackling and exploding in a large circle, instantly beating the gray-faced thugs who surrounded them into smoke, groaning miserably and rolling all over the ground. No one could get away with it

It turned out that two stories above the diagonal building, a cloud of indigo water was holding 'Pastor Elilu' steadily, letting him unleash a blazing electric power to disperse all kinds of rioters around him. At this moment, he shouted directly: "It's all a group of monsters that are difficult to deal with, the forward position here is already about to be overwhelmed by them, hurry up and retreat."

"What, you want me to retreat?" the Grand Arcanist of the Green Flower Tent burst into a rage: "You all eat? Tell you to use 'dark vision' to patrol, do you use it? How can you be successfully attacked by this group of farmers with no combat experience? You quickly drive them out of the camp." Isn't that difficult? You are all rice buckets, don't you skip words.

The middle general of the report stammered in a panic and replied: "They ~~ their skin is so dark ~~ that they can't see clearly at night even with 'dark vision'. And they are all as strong as clay golems, and their strength and temperament are far beyond ordinary people, they are much more powerful than our soldiers, they really can't stop it, in a hurry, those construct-body chariots were surrounded and divided by them before they had time to react, and now they are being smashed one by one, and ~~" As he was talking, he suddenly saw a sky-high fire light not far away, like a long dragon of fire, a high wall of fire not far away, and the people who were shining panicked. Suddenly, the attendants exclaimed: "Oh no, there is fire glue and corrosive agent next to our constructed chariot. The rebels are destroying the chariot with these things, my lord, go and see it."

As soon as he rushed out, he listened to the 'scurr', and a stray arrow slammed into the Great Arcanist's skull, only to hear the 'dang', and was firmly blocked by the exquisite talisman spell of the high mage, and was easily rebounded back like a long nail to a steel plate, and there was no harm at all. But it also made the Grand Arcanist fall back in shock, and watched the scene of people outside running and running, screaming and screaming for help in panic: "Why did it collapse all of a sudden? We still have a structure body battle~~" Before the word 'car' could be uttered, I saw a large mass of two-story flames running back and forth in the distance, overpowering one camp after another, knocking over one sergeant after another who could not escape- It was a super-large chariot burned by the fire glue agent in the last futile struggle, and at the far end, several 'flying bears' escort structures covered with fire glue and corrosive agents were like a two-story high, uncontrollable mobile fortress, wielding a long-armed axe and slashing and killing, as if to chop the surrounding rebels, who expected that the rebels were always mixed with the regular sergeants, and the big axes crossed the border and cut them into flesh and blood together, and suddenly the spots were red like rain. The screams were fierce, and the violent and chaotic scene suddenly frightened the people in the camp, and suddenly the momentum was even more overwhelming, and Wow Wow exclaimed: "The demon is coming" sighed, and fled in panic in the darkness in all directions.

His Excellency the Grand Arcanist, whose feet did not touch the ground, shouted angrily: "Give me calm and use spells to fight back" A crossbow arrow flashed from the oblique side, hitting his forehead Fortunately, he was supported by heavy spells, more than copper cast iron, and the flying arrow bounced off at once, and he was furious in his heart to see several enemies who were half bloody, and their skin and eyes were gray and black strange to kill on the opposite side, and one by one they swung their swords and cut off the arms and armor of the sergeant guards, like five or six fierce grizzly bears with swords and shields, slashing fiercely and tyrannically

"Rotten goods" The Great Arcanist stomped the staff in his hand coldly, and the head of the golden spar staff burst out of the 8th order 'flash pattern', with a magical light that was enough to deter high-level warriors, and a single creature within seventy feet in all directions was unavoidable, as long as it took a photo, they all fell to the ground, and they were not spared

Indeed, they were not spared—as soon as the light of the earth demon shone brightly, the armored guards on all sides and the loyal soldiers of the kingdom all fainted to the ground, and one by one they became soft-footed shrimp to be slaughtered. Except for the five or six strange enemies with swords and shields, like grizzly bears in armor

Seeing that a big sword steel knife was slashed like a sharp blade array, the Great Arcanist had not yet recovered from the shock just now: "Immune to Psychic Influence?", in an instant, 'Dangdang~~' A burst of random knives slashed at him, although he didn't hurt half a hair, but he was also knocked back to the ground by the blade, so wolf. What's worse is that next to him, his constructing body demon pet flying falcon protector fluttered and spewed 'pop~~' The violent supernatural power electric sparks hit several people, but they didn't even hurt a single hair, but the other party was fierce, and he smashed it to the ground with a fierce backhand, which hurt the heart of the great arcanist

But where is there any extra thought under the chaotic knife, the enraged Grand Arcanist has already teleported to a height of hundreds of feet in the air in an instant, and is about to cast a large-scale killing spell for revenge, but he sees the inseparable chaos on the ground below. For a time, there was no commander in the army, the mages scattered for their lives, and everyone broke up in the gloomy and noisy night. Where are a few high-level spells that can save the whole situation? At that moment, the eyes were red and roared a few times, and they also flew away.

It wasn't until about nine o'clock the next morning that His Excellency the Grand Arcanist, who had already teleported to a nearby town, received the good news: his 'health advisor' had returned with six hundred able-bodied sergeants, plus more than three hundred mages and scattered cavalry who had fled from defeat, and a thousand had not been destroyed. The remaining two thousand were either killed, captured, or lost in the mountains. In short, I can't count on it.

As soon as the 'Health Advisor Priest Elilou' entered the city with a large army of earth-colored and disheveled infantry, he hurried to offer advice to the god-like Grand Arcanist: "The enemy's body seems to have been transformed by a false god, and it is as strong as a clay golem, which is difficult for ordinary warriors to resist, and its magic resistance is so high that it is difficult for ordinary mages to deal with. Now most of the constructs are 'lost', and it would be dangerous if they were surrounded by enemies. Now to replenish the construct, I'm afraid it's too slow, so I should quickly recruit some advanced Arcane soldiers who are good at melee combat. ”

The Grand Arcanist, who was saddened by the 'loss' of the construct last night, immediately nodded his head again and again: "Yes, you and I thought that you would come to the same people, and quickly send a message to the business associations and foundry associations in the provincial capital, asking them to quickly pay for some arcane spearheads" The giant construction phoenix still needs some days to make complete preparations, and before that, it can only be blocked by living people.

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