At the same time, a dramatic change was taking place on the battlefield outside the Pashar Tower.

Soderol led two priests and forty soldiers to block the North Suspension Bridge. Nearly 10,000 high elves puppets were not moving fast, but with their overwhelming number and formation, even if they climbed over, it would be difficult for the suspension bridge to be held for a long time. However, Soderol still stood in front and boosted morale.

All the soldiers provided full BUFF blessings, but looking at the increasingly close crowd in front of them, they all looked tense and felt unprecedented tension in their hearts.

On the other side of the magic tower, Akasha had already drunk the third bottle of "intermediate magic potion". Even though the degree of magic power decayed was nearly 50%, she still tried her best to endure the burning pain all over her body and tried to cast a series of magical techniques on the soldiers who were hitting the front row.

"withstand!"

Ruger's hoarse voice echoed in front of the suspension bridge. At this time, they had stopped fighting because the undead's attacks had retreated. Obviously, they were also scared by the high elves gradually pressing over from behind. The three necromancers no longer attacked the suspension bridge. They avoided Nata's arrow range from far away, but began to build temporary defense at the fastest speed...

A series of "bone wall techniques" were cast by them, and the walls made of yellow skeletons appeared layer by layer, gradually surrounding the only remaining undead - the necromancers took out the scrolls, potions and everything in the bottom of the box, and tried their best to build a small "fortress" before the high-elf puppets surrounded them, and withstand the tide of attack with it!

The "bone wall" lasts less than ten minutes, which means that no matter how these undead resist, ten minutes later, when the bone wall built by the elements dissipates, they will lose all the barriers and be completely submerged by the seemingly endless high elves...

At this time, the fate of the undead and humans is the same.

Akasha gasped with a stick. She wiped the sweat from her forehead, pulled the cloth bag full of the scroll and threw it at her feet, reached out to take out a "Crow Feast" scroll, and held the wax seal of the ancient paper with her fingertips.

The soldiers in front had already rotated five groups. The injured soldiers drank the "intermediate healing potion" and bandaged them casually and then stood back into the team. Some of them had even been on the front line twice in a row... Although they were still fighting, their physical strength and morale had dropped a lot. Looking at the high-elf crowd in front of them who had crossed the "bone defense line" of the undead, they held the war shield and short sword in their hands, and were ready to fight to the death.

Fifty meters.

Thirty meters.

Ten meters...

"boom!"

The sound of the shield hitting the body sounded almost at the same time in front of the suspension bridges on both sides of the north and south. Most of the high-elf puppets were dressed in civilian costumes. Occasionally, some people wearing mage robes were all killed by Nata, who was standing on the commanding heights, and she looked down at the crowd of people covering her vision, but reached out to hold the abdomen scratched by the ice cone, gritted her teeth and pulled the next arrow, and shot the guy holding the staff in the crowd directly...

The battle to defend the Pashar Demon Tower began with such difficult resistance.

*******

"boom!"

The explosion sounded, and the fireball shattered the last road leading to the top of the magic tower. The broken wood chips hit Camilla, but she did not hide at all. She kept running forward along the collapsed stairs, jumping forward as the entire stairs were completely broken, and with the effect of "light feather technique", the body floated in the air, and then released two overlapping "Wind Guns" under her hands.

Camilla's slender figure stretched out in the air, and she climbed up seven or eight meters out of thin air like a flying bird. Then she reached out to grab the handrail on the edge of the top layer of the Magic Tower, and then suddenly moved horizontally for more than two meters...

"Bang!"

An arcane impact exploded at the position where Camilla had just seized. The splashing stone chips fell to the first floor hall with a drop of 100 meters, and there was no echo for a while.

As she rushed up, Camilla had solved nine high-elf puppets who were trying to attack it, but just as she approached the top level, she encountered the most difficult opponent in front of her...

The other party stood next to several translucent crystal arrays on the top floor, and kept waving his staff to attack Camilla like a guardian, causing her to almost fall from the tower several times.

However, Camilla, who had gained a foothold, had entered an unprecedented state of concentration. Several gaps were cut in her robe, her long hair was floating in disarray, and the corners of her mouth were filled with blood flowing out of the shock. However, such injuries could not stop her from approaching the other party!

"Last...one!"

The severe headache made her almost ignore the pain caused by other wounds in her body. Camilla threw away the empty "intermediate mana potion" bottle, and led by several ice cone techniques. She flew over the exquisitely carved stone handrail like a ranger. When she raised her hand, she condensed a two-meter-long ice crystal spear with elements. She clasped her hands tightly and stabbed her straight at the last arcane who blocked her...

*******

All these scenes happened at the same time, and when Akasha was about to fight against the high elf and Camilla launched the last blow on the puppet, Roddy, who was hiding in the smoke and dust, quietly sneaked to the center of the secret room.

Turing was aroused by Bellom's "anoma" that suddenly disrupted everything. More than 20 high elves' neatly abused insults echoed indoors, cooperating with impact and shock, exuding unprecedented strangeness-

"Humble ant!"

"You will pay for it!"

The pressure of the arcanes of the Holy Society was reduced by Turing's attack on Bellom, but they wanted to settle the score with Roddy but could not do it at all, because the "shield" was almost broken by a spell that flew from somewhere as soon as it appeared. Four of the thirteen arcanes were seriously injured. They couldn't walk around and couldn't hide, so they could only bite the bullet and stand here.

The chaotic battle between the three parties was unable to truly gain the upper hand in the first two minutes.

However, it is obvious that Turing's power has been slowly increasing due to the absorption of the charged crystals by the "altar" and the high-elf puppets fell one after another, the remaining arcane magic cast by these puppets is getting stronger and greater. The original single attack is mixed with some "control" skills, which makes the pressure of Bellom and the arcane masters of the Holy Society increase...

And at this moment, a red light that suddenly broke through the smoke directly broke the stalemate of the three parties.

The battle axe slashed down vertically, and the two high-elf puppets protecting the altar were instantly split into a large pile of flying minced meat!

Roddy suddenly appeared from the smoke and dust and shadow, and then rushed forward quickly.

Elbows, knees, axe handles, fists and even foreheads became his attack methods. After the "bloodthirst Technique" was triggered, he instantly crushed four arcane masters with his back to him like a violent chariot, and then successfully rushed to the front of the "altar"!

"puff--"

Amid the sound of the separation of flesh and blood, the high-elf puppet who was placing the charged crystals was split, but Roddy ignored the surroundings and suddenly stretched out his left hand and pulled down the crystals on the "altar" as quickly as possible!

Since Roddy's figure appeared on the battlefield again, Sanfan, who was fighting fiercely, instantly turned his attention to the center of the room-the arcanes of the Holy Society, immediately understood that Roddy was correcting the mistake they made before, and Bellom looked at the crystal clear "energy crystal" in Roddy's hand, and a greedy light burst out in his eyes...

The one who was most angry was Turing: He never expected that this originally inconspicuous human would completely destroy his plan!

The crystal was pulled out, the power recovery was artificially terminated, and Turing's plan to brew for seven hundred years was forcibly interrupted. The hatred brought by this... can be imagined.

So in the next moment, Turing used the method of "a hero cut off his arm" to directly cut off the control of more than half of the high elf puppets inside and outside the tower, and at the cost of losing 30% of his energy, he condensed all the energy into this secret room...

The high elves who were originally fighting fell to the ground like puppets that had lost their souls. Only a high elves in a red robe stood there - he was the second form displayed by Turing... His eyes emitted a faint blue light, Turing stepped forward, raised his hand and aimed at Roddy who had already buckled the last piece of magic crystal-

"Go to die!"

"boom!"

However, before Turing finished speaking, his body was blown out by Bellom in the rear - the "Frost Baron" didn't care who he was blowing away. At this time, he laughed wildly and charged at the altar without dodging!

The "rechargeable crystal" must be obtained-this is the order of His Majesty Augustine!

[Today there are only 2,700 words. The dog at home is sick. I took it to the animal hospital for injections and medicine. I was worried and I was really not in the mood to write too much. There will be double updates this weekend. Because my wife returned to her hometown, I was the only dog ​​at home, so I had to take time to take care of it. It brought countless laughs to my family. So when it is sick, I feel really uncomfortable. I hope you all understand.] At the same moment, the battlefield outside the Pashael Tower is undergoing a dramatic change.

Soderol led two priests and forty soldiers to block the North Suspension Bridge. Nearly 10,000 high elves puppets were not moving fast, but with their overwhelming number and formation, even if they climbed over, it would be difficult for the suspension bridge to be held for a long time. However, Soderol still stood in front and boosted morale.

All the soldiers provided full BUFF blessings, but looking at the increasingly close crowd in front of them, they all looked tense and felt unprecedented tension in their hearts.

On the other side of the magic tower, Akasha had already drunk the third bottle of "intermediate magic potion". Even though the degree of magic power decayed was nearly 50%, she still tried her best to endure the burning pain all over her body and tried to cast a series of magical techniques on the soldiers who were hitting the front row.

"withstand!"

Ruger's hoarse voice echoed in front of the suspension bridge. At this time, they had stopped fighting because the undead's attacks had retreated. Obviously, they were also scared by the high elves gradually pressing over from behind. The three necromancers no longer attacked the suspension bridge. They avoided Nata's arrow range from far away, but began to build temporary defense at the fastest speed...

A series of "bone wall techniques" were cast by them, and the walls made of yellow skeletons appeared layer by layer, gradually surrounding the only remaining undead - the necromancers took out the scrolls, potions and everything in the bottom of the box, and tried their best to build a small "fortress" before the high-elf puppets surrounded them, and withstand the tide of attack with it!

The "bone wall" lasts less than ten minutes, which means that no matter how these undead resist, ten minutes later, when the bone wall built by the elements dissipates, they will lose all the barriers and be completely submerged by the seemingly endless high elves...

At this time, the fate of the undead and humans is the same.

Akasha gasped with a stick. She wiped the sweat from her forehead, pulled the cloth bag full of the scroll and threw it at her feet, reached out to take out a "Crow Feast" scroll, and held the wax seal of the ancient paper with her fingertips.

The soldiers in front had already rotated five groups. The injured soldiers drank the "intermediate healing potion" and bandaged them casually and then stood back into the team. Some of them had even been on the front line twice in a row... Although they were still fighting, their physical strength and morale had dropped a lot. Looking at the high-elf crowd in front of them who had crossed the "bone defense line" of the undead, they held the war shield and short sword in their hands, and were ready to fight to the death.

Fifty meters.

Thirty meters.

Ten meters...

"boom!"

The sound of the shield hitting the body sounded almost at the same time in front of the suspension bridges on both sides of the north and south. Most of the high-elf puppets were dressed in civilian costumes. Occasionally, some people wearing mage robes were all killed by Nata, who was standing on the commanding heights, and she looked down at the crowd of people covering her vision, but reached out to hold the abdomen scratched by the ice cone, gritted her teeth and pulled the next arrow, and shot the guy holding the staff in the crowd directly...

The battle to defend the Pashar Demon Tower began with such difficult resistance.

*******

"boom!"

The explosion sounded, and the fireball shattered the last road leading to the top of the magic tower. The broken wood chips hit Camilla, but she did not hide at all. She kept running forward along the collapsed stairs, jumping forward as the entire stairs were completely broken, and with the effect of "light feather technique", the body floated in the air, and then released two overlapping "Wind Guns" under her hands.

Camilla's slender figure stretched out in the air, and she climbed up seven or eight meters out of thin air like a flying bird. Then she reached out to grab the handrail on the edge of the top layer of the Magic Tower, and then suddenly moved horizontally for more than two meters...

"Bang!"

An arcane impact exploded at the position where Camilla had just seized. The splashing stone chips fell to the first floor hall with a drop of 100 meters, and there was no echo for a while.

As she rushed up, Camilla had solved nine high-elf puppets who were trying to attack it, but just as she approached the top level, she encountered the most difficult opponent in front of her...

The other party stood next to several translucent crystal arrays on the top floor, and kept waving his staff to attack Camilla like a guardian, causing her to almost fall from the tower several times.

However, Camilla, who had gained a foothold, had entered an unprecedented state of concentration. Several gaps were cut in her robe, her long hair was floating in disarray, and the corners of her mouth were filled with blood flowing out of the shock. However, such injuries could not stop her from approaching the other party!

"Last...one!"

The severe headache made her almost ignore the pain caused by other wounds in her body. Camilla threw away the empty "intermediate mana potion" bottle, and led by several ice cone techniques. She flew over the exquisitely carved stone handrail like a ranger. When she raised her hand, she condensed a two-meter-long ice crystal spear with elements. She clasped her hands tightly and stabbed her straight at the last arcane who blocked her...

*******

All these scenes happened at the same time, and when Akasha was about to fight against the high elf and Camilla launched the last blow on the puppet, Roddy, who was hiding in the smoke and dust, quietly sneaked to the center of the secret room.

Turing was aroused by Bellom's "anoma" that suddenly disrupted everything. More than 20 high elves' neatly abused insults echoed indoors, cooperating with impact and shock, exuding unprecedented strangeness-

"Humble ant!"

"You will pay for it!"

The pressure of the arcanes of the Holy Society was reduced by Turing's attack on Bellom, but they wanted to settle the score with Roddy but could not do it at all, because the "shield" was almost broken by a spell that flew from somewhere as soon as it appeared. Four of the thirteen arcanes were seriously injured. They couldn't walk around and couldn't hide, so they could only bite the bullet and stand here.

The chaotic battle between the three parties was unable to truly gain the upper hand in the first two minutes.

However, it is obvious that Turing's power has been slowly increasing due to the absorption of the charged crystals by the "altar" and the high-elf puppets fell one after another, the remaining arcane magic cast by these puppets is getting stronger and greater. The original single attack is mixed with some "control" skills, which makes the pressure of Bellom and the arcane masters of the Holy Society increase...

And at this moment, a red light that suddenly broke through the smoke directly broke the stalemate of the three parties.
To be continued...