Red Blood Dragon Knight

Chapter 1425: DPK is the best way to solve team conflicts

The stalemate seems to be more beneficial to the high priest. With the high priest's deep mana, it is no problem to spend a few days here with humans. M.

But humans and mages can't last for so long, and now the high priest is not afraid of mana-consuming play.

Although the high priest was puzzled, it was impossible for human wizards to not know that they could not do better than magic, why they chose to fight like this.

But in the face of the tide of siege by a group of human masters, spells and arrows are densely packed like rain, but the high priest can't spare time to think about this issue.

What's more, he also wanted to kill these human powerhouses very much.

Just as the priests hated him, the high priest also hated the priests of the Holy See, and the element mage was his enemies for two thousand years.

It was the elemental wizards who drove him out of the human continent and drove the dark wizards on the continent to extinction.

As long as you kill these people in front of you, the human power will be weakened by at least 30%, and without the cover and help of these powerful magicians and red archbishops, no one can suppress the liches under the high priest.

Under the deterrence of a large number of Liches, mankind can only postpone the plan to land on the Semitic continent, and he can calmly relax his breath, reorganize the Semitic's armaments, and crush the mankind's counterattack plan.

Since the problem cannot be figured out for the time being, let's not consider it. Anyway, as an immortal, he has an almost infinite long time to think.

The top priority now is to get rid of these nasty humans on the opposite side.

The fighting dragged on for too long, which not only bore him.

Moreover, a group of humble, small, and seemingly short-lived humans actually hit the first strong under the stars without the power to fight back.

Once it spreads out. It is also quite detrimental to his reputation. His absolute authority in the Semitic may be shaken by this.

"The battle must be resolved as soon as possible." Thinking of this, he whispered immediately, waved the staff in his hand, ready to attack.

At the moment he waved his staff, a few more magic arrows flew in with howling tearing the air.

However, the high priest only glanced lightly, and then probed with his left hand, and within a very short time, they were accurately positioned on the tips of those arrows.

Several arrows specifically used to restrain the mage immediately landed.

Can be seen vaguely. A pale off-white liquid came out from the fingertips of the high priest.

Everyone couldn't help but feel excited. Although it was just a drop of blood, it also proved that the high priest was not a true god, but just an undead creature.

He will be injured, will bleed, and of course will be killed.

At the same time, the staff in the right hand of the high priest had been raised, and then it stopped heavily on the ground.

A black air current swept out, tumbling and spreading around, and several pale ghosts flew out from the tip of the staff.

These translucent wandering souls screamed. Howling, hovering constantly above the head of the high priest. Immediately rushed to those demon archers.

Fighting for so long. The high priest also figured out the key to the opponent.

The human mage priest is responsible for the attack, several knights are responsible for cover, and the elf elite ranger is responsible for interfering with their own spells.

As long as you get rid of those pesky elven archers, then when he casts the spell again, the interference he receives will be reduced a lot. It won't be as busy as it is now, and it is necessary to stare at enemies in multiple directions from the human wizard and the elf archer at the same time.

At that time, he could call out his necromantic troops calmly and kill all these humans.

No matter how powerful these humans are, there is only a dead end in the flood of high-level undead creatures.

The pale ghosts just flew more than ten steps away, and then several holy lights shot towards them, and the milky white light shone on them.

Like ice and snow burned by flames, those ghosts like gray smoke were immediately melted by the holy light.

However, there were still two ghosts twisting like fish, and luckily escaped the attack and rushed to the distance of those elven archers less than ten meters.

Seeing this situation, several elven archers immediately stepped forward and crushed the magic ring in their hands. Immediately, a shield wall composed of holy light appeared in front of them.

The two ghosts couldn't help hesitating when they saw the Holy Light Shield Wall.

Immediately after being hit by the holy light from the side, they immediately uttered a scream that pierced the eardrums of humans, disappearing without a trace in the holy light.

At this time, the high priest was waving his staff to resist the holy light of the human red-clothed archbishops. For the high priest, this was more difficult than spells.

Seeing those ghosts who had been summoned by their own blood loss was wiped out, Fei Dan was not disappointed, but a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

In order to ambush themselves this time, human beings must be well prepared.

Therefore, they will never lose all kinds of magic items.

But so what? No matter how many magic items are brought, when they are always useful, those items are either disposable or have limited energy, at most they can only be used three or five times.

Even if he consumes himself, it is enough to kill them.

At this time, the holy light that shot at him gradually dimmed, but the magicians' magic had already been brewed and was about to shoot.

Due to the proper cooperation of a group of human powers, the conversion gap in the middle is only less than half a second.

However, the high priest seized this area for half a second, and the staff in his hand turned and gave another stop to the ground.

This time, dozens of pale white ghosts screamed and rushed out of the end of his rod.

They hovered over the head of the high priest, and they were so large that a cloud of white smoke formed on top of his head, making a screaming ghost cry, and then rushing towards the demon archers.

The high priest has already made up his mind that he must first deal with these archers. If it doesn't work once, it's twice, if it doesn't work twice, it's only three times. It keeps on consuming it, and it can finally get rid of all these nasty things.

This time, even though human beings have also strengthened their defenses, as soon as the wandering spirits appeared, several holy lights shot at those ghosts at the same time. However, the ghosts rushed out this time were five or six times more than before.

Although they tried their best to stop. There are as many as ten ghosts that have escaped the holy light. Pounced at the archers from different directions.

Several elven archers in Magic Bow had to step forward again. Crushed the ring, propped up the holy light barrier. Keep those ghosts out.

But the ghosts did not leave, but hovered back and forth in the air, flying fast.

The cardinal archbishop next to him was also busy for a while, so tired and out of breath. This was considered to have wiped them out.

At this time, a burst of enthusiastic cheers came.

It turned out that the high priest wanted to release the ghost in the rod. Had to take the opponent's magic lightning with his hands.

The magical lightning gathered by a group of magicians headed by the Great Magister of Lester is powerful, and even the dragons with strong magical power have to retreat. It is impossible to harden it. These are a group of veteran magicians.

The high priest is not a dragon, because his strength is stronger.

He abruptly received the magic lightning, and transferred those powerful electric currents that could kill the dragon to his feet.

At the same time, his left sleeve was also scorched black by the electric current, and as the wind turned into fragments flying into the air.

A large burnt spot appeared on the back of the high priest's left hand.

Faced with the attacks of these human powers, even if the high priest is the closest to God, it is impossible to easily take it.

But the strong men of mankind are all happy. A burst of cheers.

The high priest is injured~!

Under their constant attacks, he was finally injured.

To know. This is the number one strong under the stars, before the Holy See appeared, he had already ruled the world. But now, he was injured. This was not a small injury that caused him to break the skin and bleed.

Just relying on this matter is enough to let everyone go down in history and become a legend among the bardic population.

The last time the Ascetic monks of the Holy See attacked and wounded the high priest, the Holy See's momentum was unprecedented among the people for a while. If the praise at that time was changed to a certain party, it would be enough to guarantee a majority of seats in the Parliament.

At this moment, Wabador's roar came from behind: "Happy shit. It all cheers me up.

The archer stepped up his attack,

Others pay attention to the rhythm, strengthen cooperation, and don't let him free up.

An ascetic monk behind came up and stood in front of the Demon Archer. Full-time purification. "

After listening to his command, the demon archers immediately pulled the bowstrings, shooting harder. Some even displayed the stunts of one bow, two arrows, and three arrows.

Amidst the sound of the bowstrings, the demon-breaking arrows shed like raindrops and scattered towards the high priest.

While receiving the frontal magic and holy light, the high priest had to concentrate on those nasty arrows. Nevertheless, he took a peek at it.

That glance immediately made him feel angry.

Behind those people who attacked frontally, there were twenty or thirty people eager to try, pinching their necks and looking here, as if waiting for a substitute.

One of them, wearing a crown of thorns on his head, and a coarse-cloth robe, came up from behind, blocking the front of the archers. At the same time, he had an old face that was black and wrinkled like a moldy dried orange peel. Don't forget to bark his teeth and smile at the high priest.

This is a provocation, a naked provocation~!

The high priest couldn't help being furious, and immediately stepped up his attack.

Although the high priest is strong, talented, and persevering, he is not a quick-witted person. He is a mage, not a strategist.

Under his anger, he forgot one thing. If humans can gather so many hands, why not use them all at once and attack with all their strength?

At this time, General Wabador waved the long sword in his hand from the rear, and shouted sharply: "Brothers, our man is here today, we are going to burst this*.

When the time comes, we will reward the merits.

Anything on him who has done a lot of credit can be picked up~! "

Everyone's spirits were shocked again.

Lester threw a bucket of lightning and smashed a light blue high-speed wind blade. Although he passed the high priest's wind blade, he cut the ground around him a foot deep. Da Hang.

Then he yelled: "I've been attracted to his staff a long time ago. *, no one will **** me at that time~!"

Another great magician with red face next to him snorted coldly, and said disdainfully: "Why? It's up to you Lester to be pale? I'm going to decide on the staff."

Talking. It also threw a series of explosive fireballs at the opposite high priest. It exploded in front of the high priest like a machine gun.

on the other side. Obachem leaned on his holy staff, and trembling slightly: "Don't... don't fight, give that thing... to me.

Anyway, I'm so old... and live... not long. You guys... might as well respect the old and make me...be happy for a few days before I die..."

"Shut up~!" Lester roared angrily at the same time as the great magician.

"You old thing, you said you deserved to die thirty years ago. I waited for so many years, even the hair was white, you old thing is still alive shamelessly. I will never be fooled by you again." While cursing, the great wizard White next to him casually attracted lightning again. Threw it out.

"You bald old cudgel~!" Lester also yelled angrily, and then hurriedly shot a bolt of lightning.

The two lightning bolts immediately gathered together, and then during the flight, they kept gathering other people's lightning, and finally turned into a scarlet lightning sword, piercing hard towards the high priest.

The high priest once again took the risk and took it hard with his left hand, letting the electric light scorch the black of his left flashlight, and a burst of smoke appeared.

At the same time, wave the right staff. Several undead demon girls were summoned from the end of the rod.

It was a terrible and strange undead creature, completely dark. But there are a pair of blood-colored pupils.

On his back are bat-like long and wide fleshy wings, the limbs are sharp claws, but the face looks like a woman's shape.

And the face is covered with sarcoma, the nose is thick, and the eye sockets are sunken, just like a witch in a fairy tale.

As soon as they appeared, they immediately uttered bursts of dumb howls, then flapped their wings, soared into the air, and rushed towards the positions of the archers.

The archers immediately aimed at them and a shower of arrows covered the past.

At the same time, those witches also opened their mouths, spitting out countless acid to the magic archers.

The arrow and the acid crossed in the air and rushed towards their respective targets.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the Ascetic monk in front of the formation hurriedly set up a huge holy light barrier to keep the acid out.

Except that, the drunk fell on the barrier, bursts of cyan smoke came out, and at the same time, a series of scalp tingling sounds of ‘chi chi' came out.

On the other side, those undead demon girls also flapped their wings and danced quickly, avoiding the arrows coming from their heads.

At this moment, a bolt of lightning fell from the sky without warning.

The purple electric light accurately hit the leading demon girl, and then the shining electric arc wandered between the demon girl like a spirit snake.

The undead demon girls screamed, and then fell from the air, slammed on the ground like a rock, motionless, only white smoke bursting out of her body.

When the high priest saw this, he couldn't help feeling a little angry.

It's not that he can't recruit more powerful undead, nor is it that he can't use stronger magic, but for one thing, human's holy light spell is exactly the nemesis of undead spell.

Secondly, the coordination of human attacks is extremely appropriate, as if there are clouds and flowing water together, there is almost no gap.

When he casts a spell, if the delay time is a little longer, it is either interrupted by the opponent's bowman, or the opponent's magicians are powerful magic, or the holy spell attack comes, so he has to interrupt the spell by himself, with all his strength Handle.

But he was just ignoring himself.

Compared with his own time and leisure, the human magicians on the opposite side were already a bit tired. Many people took out various potions and potions to supplement them during the time they attacked.

And the magicians who were in charge of the main attack began to use the magic crystal, which showed that one thing, the other party's magic power was about to last.

On the other side, although those archers were still fully on guard, many of them also started to move their arms, and when they pulled the bowstrings, they were not as smooth as before.

Seeing this, the high priest's mood suddenly improved a lot.

Although his attacks have repeatedly failed, although he has also begun to wound and bleed, his actions are a bit inflexible because he has used his left arm to take the opponent's powerful attacks before, and now the entire left arm has become charred, and some parts have even been exposed. The bones of the thick.

But... but he still has enough magic power, if he continues to consume it, he will surely win the final victory.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help smiling.

What he didn't know was that his smile had been recorded by a magic crystal ball.

The crystal ball was held tightly by a pair of yellow and black claws.

If you look up along the sharp claws, you will find that it is a huge sea eagle.

Although the weather is bad now, the wind is strong. But the sea eagle still braved the wind, spread its wings, and soared high in the sky.

Looking down from its direction, the people on the ground are the size of ants~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But with its sharp eyes, it can still accurately distinguish everyone below. Then fan the powerful wings so that it can stay firmly above the crowd.

Due to the distance, even the high priest could not detect the magic fluctuations emitted by the crystal ball, and at this time it was a great battle, all kinds of magic elements were flying in the sky, and the sky was covered with dark clouds, even if he could detect , But will also ignore the magic wave.

And far away from the sea eagle, there is also a sea eagle hovering in the sky. And farther away, there is another one.

This sea eagle that only flies in the air is like a pearl, strung into a string of precious necklaces by that invisible magic.

Although there was a lot of magical interference in the middle, through the crystal balls, in the end, the smile of the high priest was transmitted to a pair of bright, clear eyes. (To be continued. For mobile phone users, please go to m. to read.)

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