Boss Monster Chat Group Chapter 701: Master of Illusion

The addition of this kind of monster turned the battle around instantly, not to mention that Foster Vespar personally directed it.

The Bright Profession dealt with dead souls and undead spirits, but when faced with these assembled monsters, they were a little weak. They were slain in the first place and retreated. Many players died on the spot.

If the monsters die, Foster Vespar can make them stand up again, which is equivalent to two lives. Once the player dies, they can only go back to resurrection.

Fortunately, there will be no corpses left after the player dies, otherwise the next battle will be more difficult.

This is another reason why Necromancers hate adventurers.

If you die, don't leave the body, it's full of malice.

"Can't beat it, there is also a super boss." Several big guild presidents approached Su Mo to complain. They don't care about the casualties or the missing equipment. What they care about is that this operation is about to fail. Up.

"Why don't you let the NPC around you take action." Someone also made such a request.

"You have brought a master, don't hide and tuck them, or you say Brother Iron Horse you can't command them at all."

"What's the rush, if the cards are used casually, are they still called the cards?" Master Su's group was calm and gentle, forcing the grid to blind everyone's titanium dogs, even themselves People can't stand it anymore.

"What should we do now, even if we are crowded, we can't stand up to such a casualty rate."

"I called other reinforcements, and it is estimated that they will be here soon." As soon as Su Mo's voice fell, he heard the rumbling of horse hooves.

Solin is a bit slow in coming. Yesterday’s notice was only here today.

The main reason is that he brought his own elite cavalry. This elite cavalry with only 800 troops is the elite of the Northern Army. It is stationed near the small town of Dort.

They all came from a family of cavalry whose ancestors had been favored by the Sartre dynasty, and they are still abiding by their ancestors' vow of loyalty to the Sartre family.

"Kill these dog things that desecrate the Hall of Valor!" Thorin's roar resounded throughout Mount Mogan.

Forster Vesper suddenly looked back in this direction, his face turned very ugly.

However, he is not a person who likes to catch with his hands, and he will not retreat without a fight. He opened his arms and an invisible force supported him to fly into the sky, and an obscure spell came out of his mouth. The goods are obviously going to hold back the big move.

"Can you knock him down?" Su Mo asked, turning his head.

"It's a bit difficult. Ice and snow have limited lethality to the undead." Tailor Mel said embarrassedly.

"Forget it, let this person continue to pose, Uncle Les, it's your turn." Su Mo hates others pretending to be in front of him, so he can fly so high and do not panic.

Les McAvian, his profession is an illusionist, at least in terms of illusion creation, there are not many in the Eastern Continent that can be better than him. He has been hiding in the Twilight Forest for many years, and neither pope has found him The blindfold.

Soon, cavalry appeared again in the distance.

The headed one is familiar to many people. It is our Lord Stan. He brought people here and shouted: "What happened, why did you attack my people?"

"Your Excellency, what are you doing!?" Foster Vespal almost vomited blood and had to interrupt his skills.

His original plan was to launch an undead natural disaster. If all these people can be killed, he will tidy up his things and leave. If he can't do it, then he will escape for his life alone, leaving the mountains behind. Worry about no firewood.

But who can think of it, Archduke Stan ran over in person.

Didn't he not like it here? He feels gloomy, and he never came before.

"Mr. Foster, let's kill all these bits and pieces so that no one knows our secrets." Stan General called murderously.

"Well, it is worthy of being the head of the Stan family. Let's kill all these bits and pieces and help me withstand these cavalry. I will cast spells and summon all the dead souls here for hundreds of years to fight for us." Foster Vespar was infected by the pride of Archduke Stan.

Then he saw Archduke Stan, who was slowly approaching in front of him, shattered like bubbles and disappeared.

"The Illusionist!" Foster Vespar was startled, and he turned around and ran away.

It's not that he is afraid of the illusionist, at least the illusionist is not enough to restrain the necromancer.

Mainly, the meaning represented by this illusionist is extraordinary.

The illusionist, who has been relatively strong recently, appeared next to Earl Dracula. Could it be that the twenty-five boys have abandoned the covenant with Archduke Stan?

If that's the case, today is a trap to deal with yourself!

There are always people who want to harm me!

So he immediately thought of running away, and he didn't even mean to compete with the so-called eight masters of the Federation, Earl Dracula.

The more you study death, the more you are afraid of death.

It's a pity that Thorin won't let him leave. He flipped his hand and took off the longbow on his back, swishing and shooting eight arrows.

Eight arrows hit Foster Vespar almost simultaneously.

Forster Vespar stopped helplessly, and the bone shield absorbed the damage for him.

"You forced me." Foster Vespal said viciously.

From the bottom of his feet, white bones appeared out of thin air, like a blooming lotus, and then wrapped him to form a cocoon, and he chanted in the cocoon.

The knights fell like arrows, but they couldn't break the eggshell in a short time.

Su Mo wanted to admire the Necromancer's cowhide.

It's hard to imagine that this seemingly awkward profession has so many powerful methods-this awkward conclusion comes from Yunfei, and he can only wander around with two skeletons until now.

"Get ready to fight, I hope this time the army will not be annihilated." Su Mo sighed.

If the player dies, they die, and it doesn’t matter if they die.

Su Mo's goal today is to make this test field unopenable, and then to publicize Archduke Stan's anti-human behavior. Both goals have been almost accomplished.

He regrets the sheriff Thorin and his knight.

He attracted these NPCs. If he died in battle, he would have to pay a little bit of responsibility~IndoMTL.com~ Thorin raised his hand, and the knights put away their bows and arrows.

Is he going to give up?

Want to escape?

Su Mo is not unacceptable to such a result. If sheriff Thorin retreats, things will be more complete today.

This former nobleman will publish the affairs of Archduke Stan to the public, and no one will believe Archduke Stan’s excuses. By then, the archduke will definitely become a mouse on the street, and may even cause a shit. Count Dracula, Su Mo doesn't believe that these two difficult brothers still have time to trouble him.

However, to Su Mo's surprise, Thorin did not take the knights to escape.

He solemnly took out a whistle.

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