"Let's go!" Kelly roared, the light on her back suddenly appeared, and the huge light wings of fighting spirit spread behind her like a peacock, and rushed towards the leading knight among the three death knights.
There was a cold light in the death knight's eyes, he pulled the reins, and the nightmare steps under his crotch moved with his heart, broke away from the main force, and jumped directly onto the stone wall on the right side of the valley with all his strength, stepping on the stone wall and rushing towards him in a circular arc. Kelly's profile. The hellfire at Nightmare's feet left a long path of flame on the stone wall.
"Dang!" Kelly's petite fist wearing fingerless gloves collided with the giant saber, and there was a sound of gold and iron clashing. The death knight's whole body shook, and the nightmare under his crotch raised his head and hissed, and couldn't help backing up again and again, the broken stones on the stone wall pattered down.
The death knight raised his head suddenly, his eyes behind the iron mask flickered with surprise, and he paused for a moment, as if he began to seriously look at the petite woman in front of him.
"My name is Ilt Fran, the living, report your name!" The death knight raised the saber in his hand, pointing at the female martial artist flying in front of him.
"Sister, don't discuss life with a rotten corpse, die!" Kelly took a glance at the battlefield, her heart sank, her eyebrows raised, and she rushed towards the death knight again.
"Dang... bang!" The death knight could hardly hold the saber in his hand. He was surprised to see that the black steel saber, which had been tempered by hellfire, cracked in one place, and the steel fragments hit the iron surface of the helmet. It made a tinkling sound like rain hitting plantains.
"Opportunity!" Kelly's eyes flashed, her fighting spirit fluttered, and she turned over as a kite in the air, her right leg fell from top to bottom like a battle axe, directly knocking down the stiff Death Knight, man and horse, from the stone wall. It fell heavily to the bottom of the valley, crushing a group of skeletons.
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When the battle started, Stark faced another death knight, and he was the only one left behind who could withstand the death knight's frontal charge.
The head of the fortress flashed a light, and there was an extra steel shield with a diameter of almost one meter. This steel shield is very similar to the round shield of the ancient Spartan soldiers of the Earth Federation. The huge area of the steel shield is enough to cover all the vital points of the body. The curved shield surface can allow arrows to slide away. It is the core equipment of Stark's profession. up.
"Bang!" The slash of the giant saber made a strange dull sound on the steel shield, as if what hit was not steel, but a piece of rotten wood.
The death knight was a little surprised. It knew very well how powerful the nightmare would be when it ran at full speed. In his imagination, this knife should split the human shield in front of him in half.
After failing to split the steel shield with one blow, the death knight had no time to avoid it, and Nightmare directly bumped into the steel shield, pushing Stark forward like a bulldozer. The big man's feet in combat boots plowed two deep marks on the hard ground of the valley, but he finally stopped.
The apostle MT like Stark was very familiar with how to deal with the knight's charge, and when the force of the knight's charge weakened slightly, he shrank his right shoulder against the steel shield. There was a huge wave coming from the surface of the steel shield, which actually made Nightmare stagger, and its front hooves went limp.
Before the death knight came back to his senses, there was a short steel spear with a sharp cone behind the steel shield, protruding towards Nightmare's front hooves like a poisonous snake. The shape of this short steel gun is very strange, a bit like the enlarged shape of a triangular army thorn. The dark triangular cone, with a blood groove on each side, looks hideous and terrifying.
"Hiss..." Nightmare screamed in pain, a stream of blood shot out from its shot front hoof, and it ignited on the ground, turning into a ball of cold hellfire.
This is Stark's apostle profession - Gun Shield!
The last death knight charging ahead was stopped by Elder Leuer of the dwarf and Knight Boni, and three elf rangers were also targeting him. With outnumbered enemies, this death knight was actually three The most embarrassing one of them.
Due to the speed, the three death knights are still a certain distance away from the low-level undead behind them. All of a sudden, there was danger everywhere, and the people behind them had the momentum to kill them decisively.
However, this momentum is an illusion after all. The area of this valley is small, and the two groups of people are already very close to each other. In addition, the death knight is wearing heavy armor and is immortal. Before they could be hit hard, the low-level undead cannon fodder finally caught up, and many ugly and rotting figures overwhelmed the death knights and their opponents together.
Fortunately, most of the people who stayed behind were very powerful. The battle circle between them and the death knight was almost impossible for low-level undead to enter. As soon as they got close to the battle circle, they would be shattered by the aftermath of the battle. Only slightly higher-level undead like abominations and ghosts can help death knights.
In this way, not only did Kelly and the others consume a lot of energy, the most important thing was that the low-level undead began to bypass the fierce battle area and marched towards the rear of the crowd, hardly delaying the large army of undead.
"This won't work!" Angelo's eyes showed a trace of worry. The mage's prediction in advance was not unfounded. Although Kelly and Stark are strong, but because they are all physics professions, they have nothing to delay the large army of undead. better way.
"You cover me!" Angelo turned to the three elf rangers. Except for the three elf rangers and Nicole, everyone else is a close combat professional. At this time, they are all involuntarily under the wave of undead, and can no longer help Angelo.
Hearing this, the three elf rangers put down their longbows, drew out the elf daggers at their waists, and stood in a triangle, covering Angelo behind them. The red-robed mage nodded in satisfaction, raised the staff in his hand high, and sluggish Netherian words sounded from his mouth.
"The magic recorded on the Nether scroll!" The three elf rangers looked at each other in surprise.
There are four kinds of magic systems in the world of Toril. One is divine spells, which are given to believers by the gods of various gods. The second type is the magic casted through the Mystra magic net, which belongs to the unique law system magic of this world.
The third type is racial magic, such as: ancient elf magic and dragon language magic, which belong to this category. These magics do not pass through the magic net of Mystra, but are only cast based on their own individual magic power.
Of course, in many cases, this kind of magic will have a backlash against the caster. If it arouses the resonance of the elements in Toril's world, it will even bury the caster when the magic unfolds.
For example: in the war between the Jondal Elf and the Jondas Kingdom, the Jondal Elf cast this kind of forbidden spell, turning the northern part of the Jondas Kingdom into a vast ocean, which is now the Vihon Sea, and also ruined Lost Jondal's moon elf royal family.
The last type of magic is Nether magic. Tens of thousands of years ago, humans in the northern part of the Faerun continent found more than a dozen sets of Nether scrolls in an ancient ruin. With these magic scrolls, the humans in northern Faerun established the greatest and most glorious Netheril Empire so far, with a total of more than a dozen floating cities.
The Nether scrolls are also known as the Encyclopedia of Magic, and they are the most well-recorded magic books, but until now, most of the Nether scrolls have been lost.
In fact, Nether scrolls can also be cast through the second and third magic systems, but because the above magic is ancient magic, the spell structure is very different from the current magic, so it is listed as the fourth magic system .
As Angelo's spell was chanted, there were violent elemental fluctuations in the valley. "Ka Ka Ka!" A huge stone wall broke through the ground and stood in front of the undead. This section of the valley was originally relatively narrow, with this solid stone wall, it almost blocked the entire passage, leaving a gap on both sides of the stone wall that was only big enough for one or two people to pass through.
"Good job!" Kylie, Stark and others who were struggling in the wave of undead were overjoyed at the same time, each with a big move to force the death knight in front of them back, and retreated. With this stone wall, they only need to block the gaps on both sides to avoid most of the undead cannon fodder.
Of course, this stone wall can't stop the death knight and the ghost, but there are only three death knights after all, and the physical destructive power of the ghost is not high. Even if some damage was done to the stone wall, Angelo could make up for it in time. Although they will still be breached in the end, as long as they delay for a while, their goal of breaking through will be achieved.
After casting this large-scale magic, Angelo immediately fell to the ground with a pale face, his face covered in cold sweat, and he couldn't even move his fingers. The spell drained him almost instantly.
"It seems that I can't help you for the time being!" Angelo couldn't help smiling wryly as he looked at the three elf rangers who had climbed the stone wall and were shooting.
At this moment, a beam of pure white light descended from the sky and landed on him. The red-robed mage felt a burst of coolness all over his body, and most of the exhaustion on his body disappeared at once. Magic power gushed out from the exhausted mana pool until the mana pool was refilled by a third, and the beam of light shook and disappeared. no trace.
"Natural healing! Are you the priest of Angress, the goddess of life?" Angelo's eyes lit up, and a smile appeared on his face, "Great, with you as a priest here, we can at least last until they Until it's safe."
"I hope they can speed up a little bit more!" Nicole nodded calmly and looked back.
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"Whoosh!" Qin Lun let go of his fingers, and a long fine iron arrow drew a black light and shadow in the air. When it reappeared, it had already penetrated deeply into the eye socket of a loathsome. With a "poof", it came out from the back of the undead's head, and shot the hateful head through.
"Aw..." Hate waved the crude mace in his hand angrily, violently swept away several skeletons around him, and ran towards Qin Lun with great strides, even the ground trembled slightly for his huge body.
"One, two, three, explode!" As Qin Lun muttered softly, the head of the loathing exploded, and countless viscous and dirty juices splashed in all directions.
The young man's fine iron long arrow was brewed with a spiral force. Although the hatred is huge, its body strength is still mortal. Naturally, it couldn't bear this explosive force. Its huge body swayed and fell to the ground like a mountain. .
The undead can withstand the damage of piercing the skull, but if the skull is gone, they will not be able to move no matter what.
Qin Lun breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to look at the others around him. In fact, even with the help of Kelly and the others, it would not be easy for them to break into the valley. Compared with the large army of undead in the rear, there were also more than 300 low-level undead in front of them.
Although the more than three hundred low-level undead do not have high-level powerhouses like death knights, they also do not have the combat power of Kelly and others. At the beginning of the war, the breakout team struggled and fell into the quagmire of undead.