Author: Afternoon is a demon

Chapter 647 Group 56.23-Cde: Overdraft Death (5)

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No, you are really too concerned about who is dead upstairs, so you decide to teleport up to confirm and guard the level 20 warlock at the same time.

You put your hands under Celty's armpits,

lift up,

Riding on the neck and stacking Arhats.

"Huh?" Celty was so shocked that she didn't know what to say for a moment. She looked at you casting the 4th level "Dimension Gate" spell below and didn't understand what was going on. She found that you were trying to teleport over a short distance, Annette.

I immediately understood that you were going to save the situation, but Maiyan couldn't catch up with your train of thought. Not even half a bottle of fire wine could catch up with her.

"Sir, take me with you!"

"Hold your position! If you come here too, the front will collapse!"

You left a message asking Melanie to take up her position, and you went to ambush the level 20 warlock, and then the voices of Annette and Maiyan were far behind your head. In the blink of an eye, you teleported to

At the end of the rear corridor on the basement floor.

The monks of the adventurer's private team, their fists have been swung to the tip of your nose before you recognize who you are. It's a chaotic mess, and the battle situation is extremely chaotic.

There was also a small amount of frost on the ground used to extinguish the fire, but it was obviously not powerful enough, and there were still many residual fires near the corners. The kerosene offensive disrupted the already crowded tactical layout, making everyone stand closer together. Being compact is not a good thing.

.Looking around, basically everyone has charred and burn marks on their bodies, blood stains on their clothes after wounds have healed, and dents and cracks on their armor. The dungeon has been brightly lit with dancing lights and other spells and fuel. There are more than a dozen bodies lying on the ground.

The corpse, and two or three heads were kicked into the corner.

Only the front line is still relatively stable, and the steel golem has become a motionless threshold, slightly blocking the enemy's progress; Alyssa defends with all her strength with a shield and a green light spear, and she is basically the only one who has become a blocker.

The main force at the door, Coco and Fiertin, have been forced back and stand slightly behind Alyssa. They are no longer responsible for defense, but for physical output.

You can imagine the previous situation. The fall of the steel golem suddenly plunged the battle into chaos. Coco and Fiertin, the two agile warriors, could not withstand it. It was only Alyssa who held up the tower shield and risked her life to block the door to save the situation.

Decline.

There seems to be no problem with Maiyan's layout at present, except for the fragility of the middle row. Maybe it's because there is no middle row position on the battlefield. The middle row here is also indescribably miserable. Lucy Xia has three broken sticks in her body.

There are more than ten arrows that were just pulled out on the ground. It seems that they have been severely focused on the fire. They are still strong even if they are not dead. Xiran has many arrows stuck in his body even with a big shield.

There was no chance to pull out the arrow, and she was the one with the most injuries behind her, perhaps because she sacrificed her life to cover everywhere; Fan Ning had turned into a fierce tiger man, and his bow had long been broken, so he caught the enemy and used it

, there was very little blood on her body, probably because intelligence showed that she had the ability to regenerate and no one focused on her from the beginning.

At the rear of the team is a private team of adventurers whose average level is not enough. They are used to guard against surprise attacks from the rear. Seven enemies have been killed. They are warriors, rogues and priests, but there is no warlock.

Who started the fire?

Margaret's whole body was covered in blood. It even felt like she might have survived a "dissociation spell" otherwise she wouldn't be covered in wounds. Judging from her movements, Margaret had fallen into a state of exhaustion and bent over.

He lowered his head and panted heavily, still insisting on casting spells, his eyes were a little dazed. And the person lying on the ground

Julianne.

It was Julianne who died.

With a pair of unwilling big eyes open, he stares straight in your direction, lying quietly next to countless feet running around, motionless. There are not many injuries on his body, but he is surrounded by thick black negative energy.

, there was also a Shadow Priest lying next to him. Perhaps he was killed by the Shadow Priest using "Inflict Fatal Wounds".

Your sudden appearance caused both the enemy and us to gradually stop what they were doing. The world seemed to have stopped in time. They all stared at the leader of the Adventurer's Guild who was carrying a tall female warrior monk on his neck. Maybe they didn't know why they were carrying a tall female warrior monk.

Girl, maybe you are not sure whether you are real or fake. Maybe the command system still has not given a clear answer on how to deal with the president who is suspected of being a fake.

You carry Celty and slowly walk to Julianne’s body,

Squat down,

She pressed the Breath of Life ring she received shortly after taking over the position of president to Julianne's chest and cast "Breath of Life". After a dazzling brilliance, Julianne struggled to get up. After looking around, her eyes finally stopped on your finger.

Above. The ring turned into ashes and scattered on the ground.

The recently deceased person who was rescued with the breath of life suffered much less pain when brought back to life, and the negative level was only temporary for one day. Julianne seemed to be in good condition, and most of her injuries had recovered.

The most incredible thing about her was not her own resurrection, but why everyone around her stopped. Is this the end of the battle?

You found Tong En from the pile of corpses. Tong En was not dead, but she was lying on the verge of death in a pool of blood. There was a warrior and a rogue standing next to her, staring at you with a confused face, staying in place.

You ask Julianne, is this easy to save?

Julian quickly rescued Tong En, using only conventional treatment techniques. Tong En muttered a few times, rubbed his eyes and got up from the ground, looked around and muttered: "Unlucky, I died again?" In fact,

He was just beaten unconscious and his life was in danger.

You ask, how did the battle line collapse?

"The level 20 warlock, with six people, dug a hole directly above our heads and landed directly in the middle row." Tong En pointed at the ceiling and said, "He came from... uh, there he is!" Suddenly pointed his finger.

Moving from the middle of the ceiling to the corner, the warlock was melting into the stone at the moment, with only his head hanging upside down. He was also in a daze, unable to figure out what the hell the situation was.

it's him?

"it's him!"

You walked straight over and walked directly under the warlock. Celty was already tall, but now he was riding on your neck and slapped the warlock's soul away. The upper body of the body hung helplessly from the ceiling, and the soul was floating in the air.

fell into Celty's hands.

As if it was an opportunity, an enemy suddenly shouted: "Holy shit! Brother, save brother! What are you doing in a daze!" This caused the enemy and us to fight fiercely again, as if time had resumed its flow, with swords slashing, blood splashing and fireballs splashing out.

Flying sideways. All bows and arrows will try their best to target the only two healers, Julianne and Tong En. The tactics may not have changed at all from before.

The soul struggled fiercely, and after enduring a few fireballs from the enemy, it calmed down a lot. Then it was torn apart by Celty's waist, and the soul was gone.

You look at Julianne and Tongen who are strong in casting spells,

Suddenly my nose felt sore,

The unspeakable pain and anger in the chest surged and overflowed! What was so uncomfortable, what was such a deep sense of powerlessness, such grief, all the emotions finally condensed into the crazy roar of the demigod with the hot drunkenness.

You seem to be roaring out all the air in your body but you still don't intend to stop. You just plan to be the president of a humble civil society organization. Why do you have to push me so hard and refuse to give up, and use you as a demonstration of authority?

Sacrifice, step on your head to climb the altar, kill whoever you want, and do whatever you want. You have retreated again and again, and you have shown weakness. A common man is not guilty of harboring a jade. Is it possible for the few people standing at the top of the kingdom to be excepted?

Is there nothing else to do if you block a small president like a ditch rat in a small dungeon, set him on fire, poison him, and kill him? Now I want to kill your woman.

Why should we kill Julianne, just because she is the weakest, and because she is kind and can be bullied and has a lot of healing power? Why should we kill Tong En, she has already died once and left a psychological shadow. Why do we need to kill them all like this?

Why.

Why!

And why are you bullied to this extent by a despicable bitch who usurps the throne, just because you said a few wrong words? Why are you bullied to this extent by a coward who is extremely powerful but cowers in the underground black street and dare not take a step forward?

To what extent, just because you are friends with little Kyle? Just because you were unwilling to obey the law enforcement team once in a while, just once, why don't you even have the right to say no!

Why, what the fuck?

When you come back to your senses from the rage, you feel a deep sense of exhaustion all over your body. Julianne is urgently treating your state of exhaustion. The reason why you suddenly fell into a state of exhaustion is that in a fit of rage, you turned your body into a state of exhaustion.

All the divine power that can be controlled freely exploded. The overdraft exploded.

Our personnel on the entire first floor of the dungeon are all shrouded in the holy light, each one in a big group. They stare at you in shock. Only later did you realize that the explosion of divine power was particularly exaggerated, as if it was a harmless ten times brighter version of the Yangyan explosion.

.The ground is shaking slightly.

In the battle between black and white, we are covered by the holy light, and the enemy is wearing night clothes.

The one with a puddle of vomit at your feet is you. You used too much force when blasting the holy light just now, so you vomited and you were half awake from the wine.

"There is no false president, the guy who plays the piano and blasts the holy light is the president!"

"Don't crowd downstairs, the president is over here!"

"Quick, come here everyone!"

More and more enemies are gathering outside the door, and Alyssa can hardly stand just by pushing them. According to the planned tactical configuration, the first floor should be for miscellaneous soldiers, and the second floor for elites, but now the elites are moving towards the first floor.

Come rushing over. Regardless of the level of Alyssa, Fieldin or the private group of adventurers, there is no way they can withstand the crushing force of the enemy's elite.

You can't stay here any longer.

You left the force shield ring to Lucy who was under fire, and then picked up a shield. Lucy's role is very similar to that of Celty, and she is a key figure.

The best way to leave here is not to teleport, but to use "Wall Through" in front of the enemies to return to the second underground floor, and guide the elite to follow you. You call Celty, who is charging around and punching, to come with you.

Jumped down the hole.

Back to the second floor.

Everyone is covered with holy light. These holy lights will increase combat reaction speed, armor and saving throw bonuses. They look dazzling but are actually only equivalent to two or three ordinary buffs. The price is that you don't have any precognitive intuition now.

No more, no saving throw bonus...all the magic power is gone.

Two level 20s rushed over to the door quickly, one was a level 20 monk and the other was a level 20 priest. The enemies were like an endless tide.

A, Assist the front row. It may not be a good idea to be too close to the top monks.

B, assist the middle row, with Celty as the core of tactics.

C. The original plan was for back row output. If the damage output was not increased, I am afraid that we would never be able to defeat the enemy with so many priests.

D,...you accidentally pulled down a certain elf from above. You drank too much. (Stupid and slow)
Chapter completed!