Chapter 701

The addition of this kind of monster makes the war situation reverse in an instant, not to mention Forster wispar's personal command.

The bright class deals with the spirits of the dead and the dead. When facing these assembled monsters, they are not able to do what they want. The first time they are killed, many players die miserably on the spot.

If the monster is dead, Forster vispar can make them stand up again, which is equivalent to two lives. Once the player dies, he can only go back to resurrect.

Fortunately, the player will not leave the body after death, otherwise the next battle will be more difficult.

This is another reason why necromancers hate adventurers.

Dead do not leave a body, full of malice.

"I can't beat it. There's a super boss." The presidents of several big guilds went to Su Mo to complain. They didn't care about the casualties or the missing equipment. What they cared about was that the operation was about to fail.

"Let the NPC around you do it." There are also demands.

"If you take a master, don't hide and tuck in, or you can't command them, brother TieMa."

"What's the hurry? If you want to use your cards casually, are you still calling them?" Mr. Su's style of light and light, forced Ge Shan to blind people's titanium dog eyes, even their own people are some can not go down.

"What should we do now? Even if we have too many people, we can't stand such a casualty rate."

"I've called for other reinforcements, and I think they'll be here soon." As soon as Su Mo's voice fell, he heard the sound of the horse's hooves.

SOLIN came a little slow, yesterday's notice arrived today.

It was mainly because he brought his own elite cavalry. The elite cavalry of only 800, the elite of the northern army, was stationed near the town of DORT.

All of them came from the cavalry family which had been greatly favored by the Sartre Dynasty, and they still keep the oath of allegiance to the Sartres.

"Kill these things in the temple SOLIN's roar rang through mount Mogan.

Forster vispar suddenly looked back in this direction, his face becoming very ugly.

However, he is not a person who likes to be captured without a fight. He opens his arms and flies to the sky with an invisible force. The obscure mantra is read out from his mouth. This product is obviously going to hold back big moves.

"Can you beat him down?" Su Mo turned to ask.

"It's a little difficult. Ice and snow have limited killing power to the dead." Said the tailor, a little embarrassed.

"That's all right. Let this man continue to pose, uncle rice. It's your turn." Su Mo hated that others pretended to be bigger in front of him. He didn't have to fly so high. He didn't feel flustered.

Les micavian is a magician by profession. At least, there are not many better illusionists in the East. He has been hiding in the twilight forest for many years, and neither Pope has found his way.

Soon, cavalry appeared again in the distance.

Many people are familiar with the leader. It is our Lord Stan. He brings people here and shouts, "what happened? Why do you attack my people?"

"My Lord, what are you doing here?" Forster vispar was so angry that he almost vomited blood and had to interrupt his skill.

His original intention was to launch a disaster of the dead. If he could get rid of all these people, he would clean up his things and leave. If he could not, he would run for his life alone, leaving the green mountains without worrying about firewood.

But who could have imagined that Lord Stan himself came.

He didn't like it here. He felt gloomy. He didn't come before.

"Mr. Forster, we'll kill all these bastards so that no one knows our secret." Cried Stan, in a murderous voice.

"Well, I'm worthy of being the leader of the Stan family. Let's kill all these scumbags and help me resist the cavalry. I'll spell and chant, and summon all the dead here for hundreds of years to fight for us." Foster westward was infected by the heroism of Duke Stan.

And then he saw that the slowly approaching Lord Stan broke and disappeared like a bubble.

"Illusionist!" Forster wispar was surprised that he turned around and ran away.

It's not that he's afraid of the illusionist. At least he can't control the necromancer.

The main reason is that this illusionist represents an extraordinary meaning.

Recently, the illusionist who is more popular recently appears beside Count Dracula. Did the twenty-five break the covenant with Lord Stan.

In that case, today is a trap to deal with yourself!

There will always be people who want to harm me!

So he immediately wanted to escape, even with Count Dracula, the so-called eight masters of the Federation, did not mean to have a fight.

The more we study death, the more we fear death.

Unfortunately, SOLIN would not let him leave. He turned his hand and took off his long bow on his back. He shot eight arrows in succession.Eight arrows hit Forster wispar almost at the same time.

Forster wispar stopped helplessly, and a face shield absorbed the damage for him.

"You forced me." Said Forster vispar with a vengeance.

From the bottom of his feet, white bones appeared out of thin air, like lotus flowers in full bloom. Then they wrapped him up to form a cocoon in which he chanted.

The Knights' arrows were like rain, but they could not break the eggshell in a short time.

Su Mo wanted to praise the dead spirit Master.

It's hard to imagine that this seemingly unimportant profession has so many powerful means - this is not a very good conclusion from Yunfei, who has only two skeletons to wave around.

"Get ready to fight. I hope we won't be wiped out this time." Su Mo sighed.

If a player dies, it doesn't matter if he dies.

Su Mo's goal today is to make the experimental site impossible to open, and then publicize the anti human behavior of Duke stan to the public. These two goals are almost completed.

He was sorry for sheriff SOLIN and his knights.

These NPCs were brought by him. If he died, he would have to pay a little bit of responsibility.

SOLIN raised his hand and the Knights drew up their bows and arrows.

Is he going to give up?

Want to escape?

Su Mo was not unable to accept such a result. If sheriff SOLIN withdrew, today's affairs would be more satisfactory.

The nobleman of the former dynasty would publicize the story of Duke stan to the public, and no one would believe his excuse. At that time, the Archduke would certainly become a rat in the street, and might even implicate Count Dracula, who was already in a mess. Sumer didn't believe that these two brothers and sisters would have time to find trouble with him.

However, to Su Mo's surprise, SOLIN did not escape with the Knights.

He solemnly took out a whistle.

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