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Chapter 3 Fighting

Discovering that the thief used the communication magic ball distributed by the wizard to each adventure team, Moya had to stop arguing with Sistale.

"Ha... I really didn't expect that you could find something I spent a hundred hours looking for."

The gloomy laughter of the Dead Mage first rang out, and then a magic portal appeared in the figure of a wizard.

After waving the black crystal stick in his hand and haunting the adventurer's actions with countless souls, Pedine continued to attack the Dark Moon Tower without any defense with the "Dead Soul Explosion".

The entire remains shaking violently because of his behavior, supporting the rock pillars on the ground above to collapse and break, and sand and stones flew down like raindrops.

"Master, how much treasure do you plan to give me this person who has made contributions?"

Sto approached the wizard flatteringly, and was still dreaming of sharing treasures in his mind.

“… As they said, I will only give you… a fireball!”

Pedine fired a hot ball of fire that hit the thief who had no time to escape, and immediately turned him into a burning flame.

With incredible eyes, Stowe did not express his doubts. Because he died of energy at the moment he was hit by magic and turned into a dark coke.

A short green dagger fell from the thief and was not deformed by the wizard's scorching magic.

This seemingly ordinary dagger is exactly what Eruson and the other four were looking for - the treasure given to the Ming Su Empire by the Duchy of Horn in the South Continent to congratulate the emperor on his newlyweds; the "Soul Dagger-Morier" can control the thoughts and bodies that are hurt by it, and is a famous magic prop for manipulation.

"It turns out that treasure thief is him, no wonder he has been dodging at us." Only then did the members of the treasure hunting group realize that this thief who always blew up and stinking was the same person as the thief who visited the Duchy Caravan team ten days ago.

After spending most of the day together, I didn't find it. This is the target they lost in Merri. No wonder they couldn't find him everywhere. It turned out that he was caught by a wizard.

"Forbidden Guard" has no effect on a great wizard, and "protective" has also been used. The "Time and Space Gate" cannot be used because of the magic barrier of the night elves. Both himself and Sistale have suffered varying degrees of injuries, so it is almost impossible to defeat the Dead Mage.

But if the Dark Moon Tower is destroyed by the Dead Soul Mage... the consequences are unimaginable. As the two temples of the Night Elf, once destroyed, not only will the underground ruins fall into the deeper Abyss Demon Realm, but the entire area where the Night Elf City is located will collapse together.

In this environment, it is difficult to escape, even survival.

What should I do? I was thinking about how to stop the Dead Mage. Moya suddenly discovered that there was a huge teleportation array on the ground of the Dark Night Tower.

Maybe you can try that... No matter where its ultimate goal is, it can stop the attack of the Dead Mage.

"Listen, Sistale. I have an idea, although it may not be successful, but this is the only way."

Seeing the Dead Mage constantly attacking the Dark Moon Tower, Moya had an idea and thought of a solution. Pointing to the burning thief's body in the distance, she leaned into Sistaer's ear and whispered quietly; "Although it's dangerous, if you can get that thing, you can get rid of this hateful old man." He nodded and left immediately.

"You want me to steal the body?" Frowning, Sistale didn't understand why Moya needed a dead body.

"No, on the contrary, I need you to attract the attention of the wizard. With the help of the Templar of Light, you should be able to drive the wizard away. And you also have to let those adventurers go so that I can make the plans I prepare for the next time."

“How long will it take?”

"It's hard to say, maybe it's only a few moors, or it may be a long time. This will be stronger than me and the Dead Witcher. Don't worry, it's not that you want to die, but just to fight to the death. I won't keep you secretly. Everyone is a man on the same boat, and no one can escape." Seeing the suspicious gaze of the night elf, Moya had to bear the pain and take out the "giant shield" and hand it to Sistale.

"Take this with you and you can hold on for a while. Also, you must indicate your identity when you appear. If the plan is successful, it can save me some energy."

"What are you calculating?"

"There is no time, are you still skeptical about this with me?" He kicked Sistale out of the big rock hiding, and Moya waved his hand to signal him to complete what he had told him quickly.

Due to the urgent situation, Sistaer had no intention of exploring Moya's intention. After taking a deep breath, he suddenly burst out the only remaining power of the God of War on his body. The fighting spirit supported him to slowly fall into the open space in front of the Dark Moon Tower.

The wizard who was casting a vicious spell was stopped by a familiar force.

Everyone immediately felt that the dead souls who controlled their actions disappeared without a trace, and the golden light was particularly conspicuous in the darkness. Sistaer held a long sword and was covered with the courage and protection of the God of War.

His appearance was more than the adventurers were surprised, and even Pedine was surprised.

"I didn't expect that the team would also have high-level knights from the Holy See. I underestimate you guys..." The black-robed necromancer quickly came back to his senses from a brief surprise and changed the attack target to Sistale.

"Do you need me to take action?"

In the darkness, a low voice came from the wizard's teleportation magic array.

The giant beast guard who had been standing in the dark suddenly spoke, and no one noticed when it would come. However, its words immediately made the adventurers who had just been glad that the church knights helped him fall into new fear again.

Among all the beasts, only monsters speak human language, and the giant beast that is unknown is actually a monster!!

Warcraft is a powerful species among the beast race whose power and magic power are second only to the dragon race. Because the magical core in the body can increase the magic power of the mage and the warrior's resistance, it is a magic prop of great value.

In order to hunt monsters as mounts or dig out valuable monster essence cores, many people die under the claws and sharp fangs of monsters every year.

Unexpectedly, the guardian of the Dead Soul Tower was actually a monster. It seemed that its level was not low. It should be a very difficult character, but for some reason it was mixed with the Dead Mage.

"No, I can handle this little trouble."

Pedine refused the help of the monster, and used the teleportation magic town to summon his servants on the ground, and decided to destroy the enemy by himself.

"The wanderer of the underworld, the immortal servant, obeys the call of his master and destroys my enemies."

After a while, the terrifying howls of zombies and skeletons and the "kick" sounds made when walking. Needless to think about it, it was the zombies and skeletons in the forest who were summoned to the ground by the wizard.

It's over!!

Everyone shouted in their hearts at the same time that there are tigers in front and jackals behind, and it is a dilemma to advance and retreat.

"boom!!"

The fighting spirit gathered all over his body slashed towards the rocks in the southwest corner, opening up the path to other caves.

Sistaer signaled everyone to leave first, because it was very close to the teleportation array, filled with a large number of zombies and skeletons, and the previous road had been blocked.

"Go away!! Zombies and skeletons are too flexible, which is much easier to deal with than masters of spells. I will stay and resist for a while, you guys will go first!!"

As soon as Sistale finished speaking, most of the adventurers immediately ran out with a clamor, only six people including Stowe, Barun and Eruson were left behind.

After a burst of "ping-pong" collision and cursing, the zombies and skeletons surrounding the exit had opened a gap, and people rushed out one after another.

"Why haven't you left yet?"

Seeing that there was still someone who had not left, Sistale, who struggled to fight against the wizard, shouted softly and used all his strength to suppress the wizard, without any flaws, he had already paid attention to the zombies and skeleton armies that appeared one after another.

"No, how can we escape alone?"

The knight's dogma and conscience did not allow Sue to retreat. He walked forward with the elf sword in his hand and began to implement the knight's unique spiritual magic protection.

"Magnificent God of War, please give me the courage to overcome fear, death and the power to maintain justice!"

The white sacred light descends, surrounding Sue. The courage of the God of War will make people feel full of strength.

After several days of walking and adventure, Eruson and Lantoya had no magic power. They looked at each other and decided to fight for the last time.

"The loving goddess of the earth, who gives the strong shield to maintain love and kindness, protects your faithful believers--the shield of the earth!"

Seeing the church knight struggling to fight against the Dead Mage, Lantoya's courage surged up and overcame her fear of the Necromancer. She risked the overdraw of magic and opened up the intermediate defensive magic again.

"The divine light, Tillian of the Spirit of All Things, releases infinite heat and drives away endless darkness-the flash of light!"

Eruson also used his last magic, which was a very dangerous move.

Once the mage loses all his magic power, he is as fragile as a baby. In severe cases, he will even shorten his vitality. They all give up escaping and choose to stay to help Sistale.

Under the strong light, the zombies and skeletons who had just arrived at the underground ruins immediately lost their already very slow movement.

The fierce mercenary leader also held the two axes in his hand and chopped the unmovable undead army with the Templars. Diredava used the few arrows left on his body to shoot down many skeletons and zombies.

"It's indeed a commendable courage, but unfortunately what I have always hated the most is boring things like friendship and love."

The black monster jumped out of the teleportation magic circle. The first thing it wanted to attack was the only Sistale who could fight against Pedine.

"A few little kids dare to challenge me. It seems that you have not learned the previous lessons."

Pedine recited a complicated and complex spell. He decided to use stronger spells to kill these guys who disrupted several times and prevented him from destroying the Temple of Moon. He glanced at the shining moon fluorescent tower not far away. The powerful magic temptation drove him to speed up the attack.

"Endless darkness, immortal servants, dark demon spirits, offer fresh life and bring down the dew of suffering - the summoning of death!!"

The wizard screamed shrillly, and the zombies and skeletons that had stopped moving suddenly exploded on their own, and the carrion and bones scattered.

The twelve stars kept flashing, and there were huge black shadows several people tall standing from the corpse. They had both the appearance of humans and the body of wild beasts. The evil aura hit everyone, causing a chill all over their bodies.

"The necromancer is the necromancer!!"

Eruson stared at the shadow in horror, and it was really over now. Even the high priest could not destroy the dead spirits underground where dark forces gathered. No wonder Pedine, who calls himself the Great Master of Dead, was so confident that he could defeat everyone's joint efforts. It turned out that he had such a powerful killer weapon.

The necromancer is a mixture of spirit and souls of dead creatures. Although the body has died, it still retains its original memory and magic. Ordinary creatures will dissipate after death, and only a few people with strong spirit and magic can continue to stay in the world.

Even so, it must be attached to things that can provide vitality and magic, which can be plants, animals, magic props, or even humans or higher life forms.

It takes at least hundreds of years to transform from thought into shadows, and it takes more time to grow into a talking entity. These souls, known as ancient necromancers, have stronger powers and can sing spells.

Since there is no actual body, ordinary spells and attacks cannot destroy them, the necromancer is also regarded as a monster that is more terrifying than the monster.

By signing contracts with other living beings to maintain one's own survival, in exchange for the powerful magic of the Necromancers, many Necromancers have signed contracts with the Necromancers to improve their level.

Because the necromancers are not living creatures with life, the covenant is not binding on them, so the necromancers will not have the idea of ​​being loyal to someone. They can change their masters at any time. As long as they find a life form that is more suitable for them to rely on, they will rebel without hesitation after signing a new contract, and even kill the previous master. This is also the danger of the necromancers. But even so, many mages are still using the necromancers to pursue the powerful magic power like a double-edged sword.

Necromancer...Sistal was also a little nervous.

Although he is known as a paladin, it is only a human standard. For a Dark Moon Elf, even though he is stronger than the Abyss Knight, he still cannot fight against the undead alone.

The Dead Wizard let out a gloomy laugh, as harsh as two rust swords rubbing against each other; "He is the hard work of my lifelong research - the Nether Beast."

The wizard's staff swung and pointed at the only Paladin on the field that was threatening to him.
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