Broad World

As the saying goes, what is lacking in strength can be made up for with wisdom, and no matter how lacking in wisdom, it can be filled with human life. After simple discussions, a death squad composed of paladins and Amn elite soldiers was quickly formed. That's right, they are death squads. Their mission is to consume each other with the enemy's slaves. The chance of surviving this battle will never exceed one percent.

In order to ensure that these 300 people could play the best role, Henry donated a large amount of "Freedom Potion" free of charge. This potion can produce the effect of the fourth-level magic spell "Freedom of Action". Although the duration is not long, it can prevent the innate ability "Mind Blast" of the Mind Flayer, and it can also be immune to the "Grease", "Entanglement" " and "Spider Web Technique".

It can be said that almost all melee professionals are eager to drink a bottle during battle, and then let mage teammates release movement-limiting magic to their heart's content. You must know that killing those immobile enemies is too easy, as easy as cutting wheat, as long as you simply swing your weapon, you don't have to think about blocking, dodging, parrying and other issues.

As soon as the formation was completed, there was a burst of noisy footsteps from the dim interior, followed by a large number of slaves appearing? Top? Point? Novel It was within everyone's sight. Among them are intelligent creatures such as humans, dwarves, and elves, as well as underground monsters such as umbers and dire claws. As for the mind flayers who controlled them, they hid far away, and the constantly moving tentacles showed that these evil creatures were quite angry.

Grand Master Witheran took a deep breath and shouted at everyone: "Ready to fight!"

Following an order, the priests and paladins chanted the holy name of the gods, and sacred rays of light descended from the sky. Divine spells such as blessing, summoning holy power, and protecting against evil began to be blessed one after another. Masked mage chanting spells. He also blessed himself with a few resident protective spells, and the people standing in the front row also nervously clenched their weapons, nervously waiting for the enemy to approach.

The underground base built by the mind flayer is very convenient for defense. The entire interior is composed of huge circular rooms. Each room can accommodate about 60 to 100 people, and they are all connected by a passage that is not too wide. Probably only three people can move forward side by side. It can be said that the number of people is completely useless here, and even long-range weapons and spells are severely restricted.

well known. These octopus heads not only have the ability to control others, but also keep a large number of slaves in captivity. In this case, it is obviously not a good idea to fight hard. Because those who are defeated or captured will be quickly controlled and become new slaves. Sometimes after a war, these evil creatures will not only not decline in strength, but will rise instead.

However, Henry is obviously not someone who is just waiting to die. While he was desperately fighting in the front passage, he led more than a hundred people to perform magic rituals in the rear, preparing to start a large-scale short-distance teleportation. obviously. It was a dangerous decapitation operation, targeting the mind flayers who had been released last. As soon as they die, the battle will end immediately, and the slaves will be released from the controlled state.

Of course, it's a bit risky to do so, but in order to reduce casualties, I don't care so much. Because the battle situation ahead was quite bad, the mind flayers apparently noticed the "charm protection helmets" that everyone wore on their heads, and quickly changed their strategy. A large number of slaves dropped their weapons, ignored the oncoming swords, and desperately tried to tear the helmets off the heads of the enemies.

It didn't take long for the tragedy of countless people who lost their helmets. They only felt in a trance for a while, and then turned around and started attacking the comrades around them. Obviously, all of them were forcibly controlled by the octopus head. In the face of such unpredictable psychic powers, even legendary fighters cannot guarantee that they will not be recruited, not to mention that most people's professional level does not exceed level ten.

It can be said that in the main plane, except for those extremely determined guys, such as paladins or monks, everyone else can only rely on magic items to avoid this situation. Because the wills of these two professions are exceptionally firm, the former has a will shield formed by order and kindness, and the latter has undergone thousands of tempers both physically and mentally, and basically has a very strong resistance to charm control spells.

Seeing that half of the elite troops in front turned their backs in such a short period of time, Grand Commander Witherland's face became quite ugly. You must know that the mind flayer behind him hasn't used any powerful abilities yet, just using the lives of hundreds of slaves to control the charm makes one's side a little overwhelmed.

He gave up the idea of ​​confrontation without hesitation, came to the back of the team and asked anxiously: "Your Excellency, Dragon Rider, are you ready for the teleportation ceremony? Whether or not our operation will succeed depends entirely on you!"

"Don't worry, I will make these evil creatures pay the price." After speaking, Henry showed a confident smile on his face. He believed that with so many evil priests who could summon the undead, and that he had prepared enough sixth-level magic scrolls "Create Undead Creatures", these mind flayers would definitely cause heavy casualties.

"In that case, I wish you the success of your operation." Perhaps Henry's self-confidence infected Witherland, causing a smile to appear on his gloomy face.

Henry pointed to the magic runes that had begun to glow on the ground and said: "Your Excellency, Grand Master, we will start the teleportation in five minutes. I hope you can increase the intensity of your attack by then to attract the attention of the enemy and win the battle for the surprise attack." a little time."

"No problem, I will fully cooperate. After all, you are the key to victory or defeat, otherwise there is no hope of winning." Witheran almost agreed without thinking. He now understood that mind flayers had an overwhelming advantage over humans. Without the help of powerful people, no matter how many soldiers were killed or injured, it would be useless.

After getting an affirmative answer, Henry nodded slightly, stepped forward and stood at the center of the entire ceremony. You must know that this is a group transmission of more than a hundred people, and he must contribute a ninth-level spell slot to guide it, otherwise there will be no response at all.

As the light emitted by the entire magic circle became stronger and stronger, the dragon girl Hina hurriedly shouted at everyone: "Quick! Everyone lean in, the teleportation will start soon."

"Quick! Quick! Stand in the circle!" A masked mage also urged.

Everyone dared not neglect, and immediately squeezed into the glowing magic circle. I saw a strong light was released instantly. The ground shook slightly. Everyone standing in the circle followed by them disappeared. Witherland stared at this scene dumbfounded. There was an expression of disbelief on his face.

It's one thing to hear about something, and quite another to see it with your own eyes. He couldn't believe that without the help of the mage tower and the portal, someone could actually take more than a hundred people for a short-distance teleportation. This is not something that anyone can easily do, otherwise the war situation in Faerun Continent would have changed long ago.

Under the control of Henry's powerful force, the location of this teleportation was quite precise, directly entering the deepest room of the mind flayer's base. Of course, it wasn't empty here. Six mind flayers were guarding the door, along with two more dangerous eaters of souls.

This is a super mind flayer, also known as a mind destroyer, second only to the mastermind in social status, belonging to the out-and-out elite class, and at the same time, psychic powers are also more powerful. They are extraordinarily tall from birth, and have two more tentacles than ordinary mind flayers.

It is obviously impossible for hundreds of people to be teleported without any sound, not to mention the violent space vibration is difficult to cover up. The eight monsters immediately discovered the enemy that suddenly appeared in the room, and several mind blasts exploded in the crowd in an instant, and nearly half of the people were stunned by the powerful mind power.

Henry knew he had to take action at a time like this. Otherwise, once the enemy starts to use mind control, it will be troublesome to fight. After all, the mages didn't wear the "Helm of Charm Protection", so they were guaranteed to control each one accurately. Without hesitation, he activated the ninth-level magic "time stop" once a day. Then he rushed forward with a stride and waved a sharp long knife to harvest life.

Neither the mind flayer nor the soul eater can resist this special weapon made by "Karachi". Its gray transparent blade can cut off almost anything in this world, not to mention the heads of a few monsters. The twenty seconds brought by "time stop" is too much for a sword master. Only half of it has passed, and the heads of the eight monsters have been separated from their bodies.

"This spell is surprisingly useful against those enemies without divinity." Henry said to himself, then shook the blood on the long knife and inserted it back into the sheath. As soon as this action was completed, the time stopped and just passed, and the eight tentacled heads rolled down to the ground at once.

A masked mage saw this scene with an unbelievable expression on his face. He stammered and asked, "What...what the hell is going on? I obviously didn't hear any spells being chanted!"

"Idiot! Never use common sense to infer a legendary master! Because their existence has already broken common sense!" Another mage said with a disdainful look at his companion.

Aimeng knelt down to inspect the corpses on the ground, and couldn't help but whistled: "Cool! Decapitating with a single knife is simply better than most thieves."

"Thank you for your compliment, but now is obviously not the time to discuss this. Everyone prepares and starts summoning undead creatures. Remember, don't leave spell slots, and summon them all at once. We have to give those mind flayers hiding behind A big gift." As he spoke, Henry took out a dozen prepared scrolls and started to activate them one by one.

After the other people heard the order, they all started praying and chanting incantations. After a minute, groups of mummies, skeletons of different sizes, and many ghosts were summoned, piled up with the whole room.

Looking at the large group of undead creatures, a wicked smile appeared on Henry's face. He was not stingy with spell slots, and blessed all these guys with the second-level magic "strength" and the third-level magic "acceleration", and then issued an order: "The carnival has begun! Let's serve our enemies their first hearty meal, hope they like it..."

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Bow and thank killingspree for the monthly ticket. (to be continued..)