The Dean Has Arrived Chapter 744: The Dean returns
"Teacher Evangeline, shall we go up and help?"
Several boys who have been in the back line couldn't help but ask Evangeline next to them: "The casualties of the knights of the Holy See seem to be huge..."
"No. ()//;Baidu search: read novels online//"Literature bar xba."" The girl refused without thinking.
As the former princess, Evangeline, who had commanded Timothy’s invasion and defense battle, naturally knew that the most difficult situation for frontline fighters to rush to is not because the enemy is strong, but when the enemy is strong. , The magicians supported by the rear not only did not support them well, but they ran to them, let them not say anything, and they were directly brought down by the enemy after they met, and the total firepower dropped a lot...
This is usually the so-called pig teammate.
"Our magic is the best support for those knights, so you can cast magic behind you, don’t think about what you have!"
She scowled and gave orders seriously, and at the same time couldn't help but hope that the students who used to be a little troublesome would listen to her instructions.
In fact, the current situation is very clear. Although the number of beasts seems to be very scary, there is still no way to surpass the line of defense composed of knights, golems and dolls (the Kate family’s combat effectiveness is too weak and is directly ignored by Evangeline ), coupled with the fire support of their mage and the assistance of several offensive guard towers, if you continue, you will soon be able to advance the front to the giant ship. At that time, it doesn't matter whether the battleship is eliminated or pushed directly into the sea.
The real problem now is the three high-ranking opponents who easily break through the line of defense.
Once one of them gets rid of the predecessor of Adric Academy or the pure white Holy See elite all the way, the dangerous balance will be suddenly broken, and the consequences will be disastrous!
It’s just that the weakest of the three enemies has the peak power of a high-level magician. Even if they go, they can only help a lot, so the girl can only suppress her anxiety and pray silently in her heart. The favor of the goddess of victory. (...)
Actually. The battlefield situation on the left and right is very stable.
The mysterious power lodged in Nero's right hand completely restrained the poisonous summons of the black-robed creatures. No matter what degree of poison or corrosive liquid, it could not cause even a tiny bit of damage to the huge ghost hand in the dark blue.
With the continuous casting of upper Nero's left-hand ritual short sword, and the timely assistance of five little guys, they firmly suppressed the opponent. Now the black-robed monsters rely purely on the instincts of beasts and rich battles. The experience is just gritting his teeth--even so, its attacks still have a huge impact on the surroundings. The vegetation is withered rapidly, and the venom on the ground has also silted into yellow-green ponds...
Franken on the right is evenly divided with the rickety shaman, who is far superior to the average senior high-level magician. It's not that Franken's magic skills have reached that amazing level. In fact, although he didn't know when he successfully advanced to a high-level magician, even if there were countless research materials and Xiwei's guidance as the accumulation, compared with the senior high-level magician, his strength was definitely inferior.
But the rickety shaman's strongest ability is not the elemental totem, but various curses and head-down techniques. In order to solve the source of the plague, Franken was deeply immersed in curses in his early years. In addition, this guy was originally a skeleton mage who practiced undead magic, and ordinary curses were useless to him. Moreover, Claude also used ghosts. The symptom effect disturbed the enemy on the side, and he actually played vigorously with the opponent as a newcomer to a high-level identity.
The most serious one is actually Zhongyang First Road.
The footsteps of the non-human mage only stopped for a while before moving on. At present, the two strongest people in the whole of Adric-the youngest Templar in the history of the pure white church, the holy silver sword Ji Fu Lei, and almost entered the field of legendary mages five hundred years ago, in the entire history of mankind All left behind a rich treasure of Lange. Fett, one of the three sages-they couldn't stop the seemingly ordinary footsteps of the other side together!
"The angel's power can't stop him..."
Frei stared at the inhuman wizard who was approaching step by step, panting.
Her right hand was constantly trembling because of the force of the counter-shock, and the tiger's mouth was also shattered, and the blood kept dripping down the hilt of the rotating victory sword. If it weren't for the white and slender hands of the angel behind her to help hold it, I'm afraid she can't even lift the sword now.
"That is not an ordinary wind element. It is a specialized wind element."
Fett also looked at the tangled face of the other party with a complicated face: "The usual wind element does not have this sticky characteristic."
The enemy’s combat effectiveness should have surpassed the category of high-level magicians and reached the true meaning of great magicians.
And five hundred years have passed. In addition to his body no longer, Fett’s strength has dropped again and again. Now the level of a high-level magician can be considered lucky, plus a swordsman who can barely be called a four-ranked swordsman, even if the Winged Angel is turned on Rank 5 Juggernaut has a long distance between Fu Lei, and it is normal for the two to be unable to beat each other.
"The wind element after specialization...the only one can think of."
Holding on the sword passed down from generation to generation, Frey reluctantly stood up from the ground, with a bitter expression on her face.
"Bringer of the wind, the Green family."
"Let’s run first, and there is no chance of winning if you continue to stay here." The girl with a double ponytail suddenly said to Frey: "If it’s just for reinforcements, there is no need to pay for her life here."
"Sorry, Cavaliers Medley has no options for perfidy."
Frei smiled bitterly and pointed the sword at the inhuman mage: "In this way, that guy Xiwei will owe me another favor."
"So do you plan to let him pay for it? I remember that the knight does not need to obey the ascetic monk's prohibition to marry..."
The corners of Fett's mouth were slightly tilted, and he made a joke, then re-formed his face, opened his wings, and the scattered feathers began to turn into countless points of light, floating and sublimating towards the sky.
"But I would advise you to leave quickly...I can't guarantee that I can avoid you for the next attack."
"What are you doing?!" Frei asked in surprise as she watched the girl gradually disappear from her toes.
"Liberate myself, give him the life Xiwei gave me, and complete my final mission."
Fett's pony tail flew up with the disappearance of his body, leaving Frey with a poignant back: "In this case, even the great magician..."
"Stop it!"
Although Frey yelled anxiously, Fett did not waver at all.
Until another magical power suddenly rises.
The tentacles on the face of the non-human mage were stretched straight as if they were electrocuted~IndoMTL.com~ In the next instant, the wind element all over his body ejected it back thirty meters!
This is his first action other than forward!
Because of this, he successfully avoided the fatal blow.
It was a huge fist that appeared out of nowhere from the void-the fist of the void emperor.
Different from the previous momentum, the current Void Emperor's Fist has become more concealed, concentrating all the power of the aftermath that had been spread out at one point, making it more powerful than before.
Then, that huge fist slowly spread out, revealing the figure that was vacantly held in it.
"I don't remember saying that I would let you die for the college."
He leaped from Gaboga’s palm and looked around the messy academy, with a faint sorrow on his face: "So, are you ready to die? Monster cubs."
Dean, come here.