Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 768: A very difficult victory

The undead in the live broadcast was also rarely discouraged this time... He obviously fixed his recording tool somewhere, and didn't intend to use the fearless spirit of the paparazzi to follow the worm mage all the time.

That's why the big screen is always facing that old snow dog...it's unbelievable that he still has such agility one day...the old snow dog who took out the carriage and hid in it.

But no one can accuse him of anything... Dodging the attacks aimed at him on the battlefield is the bounden duty of the commander... After the worm mage judged the importance of 'Xueyun Peak', he kept asking him He shoots maggots.

Although most of them can be blocked by the shield wall, the skills of the defensive knights also have CDs. When they switch skills, there will always be some fish that slip through the net and rush in.

Fortunately, the brain capacity of this worm mage is only a little bit, so all the maggots are going to Xue Laogou... If he doesn't get into the carriage, he will really have maggots on his head.

'Xue Laogou' gritted his teeth and cursed: "Aunts of the light department! You don't dare to look at the previous spellcasting, but can you save your poor commander now? I'm already a bait now, can you Can't some life-saving lights come?

If you don't fight, I still have to observe the battlefield! "

After he finished yelling, beams of light finally appeared around his carriage...Obviously, these girls were just throwing them in the direction of the carriage...but as long as there are enough people, someone will catch them blindly Dead rat.

It is estimated that 'Xue Yunfeng' has never been so radiant in his life. When he got out from the top of the carriage with the oil painting in his arms, his ice-blue hair was shining brightly, and even his white robe seemed to have been wiped. Diamond dust.

Fran can't help but look at Hill: "Can this oil painting work?"

Hill looked at it for a while, and then calmly told Fran: "The oil painting has been promoted... Now it is blessed by the three gods of the sun, the moon, and the earth, and the small oil paintings that are divided out are all at the semi-artifact level.

According to Toril's algorithm, it can also be regarded as an artifact last time. If it is a level 30 monster, it can still start to work.

It can only be used once every seven days. Now that he uses it, there is one less life-saving thing. "

Fran couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth: "For the undead, annihilation is better than now, right? Two-thirds of the people now throw their spells with their heads down at the furthest distance... Fortunately They also know how to control distance."

Hill smiled silently. In fact, of course, it's not just the worm mage flying around on the battlefield, there are also a large number of stone blind barbarians around level 20 who are also trying to wave their big sticks at the undead.

But although the undead's crazily throwing spells did not hurt the terrifying monster, the stone blind barbarians were really killed a lot, even though these almost irrational guys were still charging crazily... It is obvious that they It has been completely controlled by that worm mage.

Their brains, which are very suitable for the control of mind flayers, can of course be easily controlled by worm mages who still have some mage abilities... just like other mages are not impossible, but no one wants to.

When they sacrificed themselves to the mind flayer master, they bore the deepest curse of the human race.

It is impossible for this battle to have a second ending, but for the undead, the longer the time drags on, the more likely they will collapse.

Sill suddenly froze for a moment, and realized something... William only blocks blood and evil, but doesn't intend to block nausea from the undead?

Is this guy trying to get revenge on the undead for the past few years of cursing?

Hill turned his head sideways, put his fist in front of his mouth and smiled, this really exposed his narrow-minded revenge!

Then Hill decided to let this matter go for the time being, after all, the most important issue now is... the 'Snow Cloud Peak' holding an oil painting, with a livid face, staring at the worm mage flying around, can he do it once? Are you aiming?

They can now have spells that do not lock onto enemies.

Although the spell 'Scorching Brilliance' is indeed a regional attack...there is still a little difference between the center area and the edge of the spell...as long as he is not killed all at once...um...how should I put it, Stone The blind barbarian, a humanoid race that has lost humanity, still has the same ability to make garbage, and it may even be everywhere... In other words, if he escapes, he may reappear soon.

Why can only an absolutely evil mage become this kind of thing, hehe, only a cold-blooded scum who can attack himself can do such a terrible thing... Even a mage with a little bit of self-esteem can't do it.

So mages who see this thing will have a heartfelt disgust, even those necromancers who have lost their emotions and don't feel dirty...that tells them that they still have humanity of.

'Xue Yunfeng' probably knew what level his aim was, so after aiming for a while, he shouted loudly: "Where is the rain falling! Where is the ink pen! Why are you still standing there? Shall I fight myself?"

He glanced at the back angrily, and then said viciously: "Ink pen! Where are you hiding? It would be a shame to hide behind the little girl!"

Mobi’s always gentle and elegant voice made people hear such a huge panic for the first time: "Yuluo! Dude! Dear good brother! As long as you make a move... Aglaia Bistro will give you a month Dinner! For two!"

Hill couldn't help laughing: Playboy's first reaction when encountering a crisis is really unique!

A mage in black robe quietly walked out of the black rose's square team, with a livid face, he went straight to the carriage of 'Xueyun Peak', cursing the other two people in a low voice.

From the fact that most of the sentences were blocked, it can be seen how angry 'Yu Luofanchen' really is.

Hill estimated that 'Xue Yunfeng' would only call them for help, probably the people in the command group in their alliance, only the three of them are legal professions... There may also be female spellcasters, But the old dog is not so shameless... But if he really has to, he is not unable to call his aunts for help.

But the ink pen is obviously useless... Playboys have always stood in front of girls to show their heroism, which can make him give up his image and shrink behind a group of girls, which shows this disgusting How much the scene hit him.

Thus, after looking around at 'Rain Falling from the World', I realized that I must have made a move... Although that thing is really disgusting, the black rose team is indeed the most stable... After all, it is a family that has been baptized by the mud for several years.

But it doesn't mean he is willing, so when he got out of the carriage, he said almost viciously: "Old dog, you should practice your skills! I must be a very good teacher, don't worry !”

'Xue Yunfeng' hesitated to speak, at this time he didn't dare to say any witty words to make Yu lose his temper... This is the only straw.

He held the oil painting in both hands and handed it to Yuluo, showing a sincere smile: "Please, Yuluo."

Then he quickly slid down: "Your meritorious service is also calculated three times."

The cheeks of 'Yu Luofan Chen' obviously moved, but he still swallowed the cursing that had reached his lips, holding the oil painting and looking forward resolutely.

Evidently only half an hour has passed, but he has been shouting whether the defensive knights who have been suffering for three days are about to be unable to survive, and he has to hurry up.

He stared at the yellow, sticky monster covered in maggots for five minutes before he found the best time: that guy seemed to consume too much, so he wanted to eat it with maggots Bite those dead stone-blind barbarians... Although the undead have few light mages, they also caused a lot of damage to them.

The less than 100 light magicians were surrounded by defensive knights holding shields, and they kept releasing solar beams. Although they insisted on squatting down for less than a minute to sort out their emotions, at least there were always people Attacking that worm mage.

But at the same time, the worm mage will never stay in a certain place for more than 30 seconds, even when he is replenishing his own strength... Anyway, it can let the maggots on its body eat the meat of those barbarians.

But to take back these maggots that have absorbed a lot of flesh and blood, they have to stay there for a while, they can no longer fly.

Yuluo probably understood the monster's movements through observation, so he made a move in time: the beam of light hit the worm mage directly before splashing in all directions.

In an instant, there was an extremely ugly scream... Everyone who heard it seemed to be shaken to the soul.

The goblins in the study suddenly started to vomit again, this time not because they saw something disgusting with their eyes, but because their oversensitive nerves felt the evil in the voice.

Hill frowned: This is the wailing that only occurs when the soul is completely annihilated.

Once the worm mage dies, his soul will not even leave scum, and the maggot lair in **** does not need this thing's soul to produce lemures.

No one will sympathize with this kind of creature~IndoMTL.com~However, the defensive knights of the undead began to scream again: "Set fire! Fire wall! Burn! Help!"

Sill suddenly realized... When a worm mage dies, the maggots and worms that make up his body will lose their senses and become harmless bugs... and the evil is the soul that controls them, rather than themselves.

The spell of scorching light is only effective against evil, and now there are only endless and uncontrolled bugs left on the battlefield.

Hill quickly lowered his head, which is really a disaster for people with a bit of cleanliness.

But for the undead, as long as the defensive knights are willing to take the risk of being burned to death, the matter will end fairly quickly.

So soon Hill heard Xue Laogou's voice: "Okay... let's march to the camp ahead! Fire magicians, please burn it inch by inch. Earth magicians, please dig three feet!"

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