Chapter 1201 Insecticides (seeking a monthly ticket)
Hearing Lorraine laugh at them, the Lich in the thick fog had his nose crooked with anger - if he had a nose.
In his rage, he didn't care much. He screamed and turned into a sharp sword and rushed straight towards Lorraine.
The lich's scream was also an order, and a group of dark mages hidden in the black mist also shouted, followed closely behind the lich, and rushed into the war fortress together.
Lorraine folded his arms and looked at the lich charging from the opposite side with a sneer. He watched the figure of the other party getting bigger and bigger in his sight, but did not move at all.
If you want to fish, the bait must be sweet. Now that the Lord has regarded himself as the bait, he must naturally look fragrant and delicious. Only in this way can he attract the hatred of the lich and attract their attention.
Just as the lich was about to rush forward, at this moment, there was a sudden roar from the lich's body, and a stream of green flames burst out.
That is one of the special skills of the lich, ghost fire, a corrosive flame that will burn to the bones as long as it touches the flesh. It is extremely vicious.
If people who don't understand this point rush forward to stop him, they will only fall into the Lich's trap.
Saint Berrian ascetic monks have been practicing for many years and know clearly the power of lich spells.
Seeing that the situation was critical, he was afraid that Lorraine would be reckless and fight the enemy head-on. He hurriedly turned his head, waved his hand and spread out a piece of holy light, and set up a light curtain in front of the war fortress. At the same time, he loudly reminded Lorraine, "Don't touch him, he is poisonous."
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At this time, the lich had already rushed into the holy light.
He screamed and endured the huge damage caused by the Holy Light. He had no choice but to slow down, and instead accelerated towards Lorraine despite the burning of the Holy Light. It seemed that he was determined to fight.
The Lich looked at Lorraine who was so close, with crazy will-o'-the-wisps dancing in his eyes, and shouted in a sharp and hoarse voice: "Die~!"
As he spoke, he opened his hands full of bones and rushed towards Lorraine.
Lorraine raised the revolver coldly, then pointed it at the Lich, breathed out the breath gently, and then pulled the trigger without hesitation.
A half-foot-long orange flame suddenly jumped out from the muzzle.
A crisp gunshot sounded like a 'pop'.
At this time, Lorraine's right hand held the trigger still. His left hand quickly moved the hammer on the gun.
Just listen to the sound of gunshots like "pah, pah, pah, pah".
In the blink of an eye, Lorraine had fired all the remaining five bullets in one go.
The bullets with strong inertia roared out of the muzzle and hit the Lich's body, but they splashed out sparks like hitting steel. The Lich's body just shook.
He looked down at his body and saw that the black robe had a few inconspicuous holes. But it was just a few inconspicuous holes.
Lorraine cursed secretly in her heart: mlgbd~!
The defense of these perverts is too strong. The high-power Colt Python pistol specially made by Sir Alex just broke through the defense.
At this time, the lich had already appeared in front of Lorraine with a cold and smelly wind.
He proudly let out a shrill laugh, and used a pair of sharp bone palms as weapons, thrusting them straight into Lorraine's chest like two spears.
Pure magic attacks will not have much effect on the battle soul armor on Lorraine. Only by breaking the battle armor on Lorraine and directly inserting the toxin into Lorraine's body can the effect of killing with one hit be achieved.
The Lich is confident that his ability to refine poison can even poison a giant dragon.
And at such a close distance, no matter how powerful Lorraine is, he can't escape from his grasp.
He couldn't help but squint his eyes, looking forward to seeing the wonderful sound of the leather cracking when his hands pierced the armor and penetrated Lorraine's body.
But in the next second, the Lich's bony palms, which had completely turned green, stopped in the air half a foot away from Lorraine's chest.
The Lich couldn't help but froze for a moment, then screamed again and stabbed Lorraine hard.
But no matter how hard he screamed and struggled, he couldn't move forward half a millimeter at all, like a mad dog tied by a chain.
Gray smoke rose from the Lich's body.
The lich who noticed the abnormality looked down and saw a silver-white knight's spear piercing his body. The tip of the spear emerged from his back.
Waves of milky white light emitted from the spear. The surging holy power came from the spear, burning the life box hidden deep in his body like the flames of hell.
"Hi~!" The lich let out a painful scream.
Seeing that the situation was not good, he made an immediate decision and used all his strength to retreat backwards.
However, he found that his body was firmly locked by the spear in Lorraine's hand. No matter how he struggled and shook, Lorraine's hand firmly grasped the handle of the gun.
"You idiot, you actually fight me, go to hell~!" Lorraine tightened her grip on the spear of the Holy Light's phantom, exhaled deeply, and picked up the lich who was wearing the spear.
The lich kept struggling and screaming on the head of the gun, and its arms and legs danced wildly, just like a grasshopper that had been skewered on a stick by a naughty boy.
"Purify~!" The Saint Berlian monk behind him had already accumulated all his holy power. He hurriedly shouted and threw the holy magic in his hand at the lich on the head of Lorraine's gun.
A thick white light shot out from the end of his staff and landed accurately on the lich.
The lich suddenly felt as if he had been struck by an axe, his body suddenly bowed forward, and he let out a roar of pain. The sound was like friction of metal, and it instantly spread throughout the battlefield.
Hearing this, all the dark mages felt a chill in their hearts and their hands relaxed.
At this time, under the illumination of the holy light, the Lich's body was like ice and snow exposed to the sun, melting rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The bones disappeared little by little under the illumination of the holy light, gradually revealing the dark and ugly shadow of the black life box in the body.
The process of purifying the Lich shocked everyone in the War Fortress. It was the first time for the mages on the War Fortress to see how the Holy Light burned an undead creature.
Their eyes widened and they stared at the lich provoked by Lorraine with expressions of disbelief.
At this time, just outside the war fortress, a black figure was hidden in the shadow where the holy light could not reach, approaching the war fortress like a swimming fish.
Then he jumped up as fast as lightning and attacked Lorraine from one side, so fast that everyone could only see an afterimage left in front of the door.
Lorraine couldn't help but frown. Although he spotted the sneak attack, his weapon was locking the lich tightly.
Moreover, the opponent's movements were too fast, and it was still too late to withdraw his weapons to resist.
This black shadow had obviously been waiting for this opportunity for a long time. It even ruthlessly watched its companions being purified by the ascetic monks without going to the rescue. It took advantage of the opportunity of its companions being killed to suddenly attack Lorraine.
He is only ten meters away from the war fortress. He can save the lich by just stretching out his hand.
The dark shadow in front of him had already forced himself in front of Lorraine. The ascetic monk was still burning the lich with his holy power and had no time to turn his gun.
Lorraine gritted her teeth and arched her back. She tensed up all the muscles in her body, preparing to resist this sneak attack. She thought to herself: Grandma, come on, the lord will fight you head-on.
I, the High Priest of the Undead, can withstand it, but I am still afraid of you~!
The next moment, a black shadow stuck in front of Lorraine. Contrary to everyone's expectations, the black shadow did not attack Lorraine, but suddenly turned around.
With strange movements that transcended the laws of physics, he moved aside without slowing down at all. His target was not Lorraine, but the people in the War Fortress.
"Oops~!" Lorraine's heart suddenly tightened.
At this moment, Lorraine had clearly seen that the black shadow was a lich, and it would be a bad thing to let him rush into the war fortress.
As an important person, the Lord represents the highest honor of the guild...er, the highest honor of the Ruman Empire, and even the entire human race.
He is famous for his thick shield, long health, and amazing defensive power. If he can resist a Lich's attack head-on, there shouldn't be much of a problem. But the people in the War Fortress don't have as strong a defense as him.
Once the Lich rushes in, with just one spell, most of the people in the War Fortress will be injured or killed.
Just as Lorraine was about to put away his weapon and turn around to chase the leaping Lich, a loud and clear gunshot rang out.
A red light suddenly lit up in the crowd behind Lorraine, which was the flame from the muzzle of the gun.
Elena held the pistol that Lorraine gave her, standing proudly like a snowdrop.
In a hurry and nervousness, she had no time to prepare the spell, so she immediately picked up the pistol and opened fire quickly.
The lich that turned into a black shadow suddenly shook, slowed down sharply, and revealed its true appearance in mid-air. Under the broad black robe, a grey-white skull looked terrifying.
The recoil of the pistol was unexpectedly large. The revolver used by Lorraine was a large-caliber one that pursued power, rather than the small-caliber one given to Leo, which had strong recoil.
Elena felt her wrist go numb, and the gun almost flew out of her hand.
But Master Irina is not an ordinary woman after all. The Empress of Ice and Fire is so tough that men cannot compare to her.
Elena quickly stabilized her wrist and decisively pulled the trigger continuously, and the gunshot sounded rapidly.
After being fully prepared, Elena performed very well. At a distance of six or seven meters from the Lich, she accurately shot the Lich's body.
With the second shot, the Lich was forced to stop, and continued to retreat with the sound of the gunshot.
At this time, Leo reacted and quickly pulled out the weapon on his waist. He pointed the gun at the lich with both hands and fired continuously. Although the pistol was less lethal to the lich, it hit the lich with just one shot.
The place trembles.
At this time, Miss Vera had also clearly seen the lich opposite her. When she saw the skeletal face, the lich phobia deep in her heart immediately broke out.
Vera, who is not afraid of the sky or the earth, hates the lich the most.
Vera also screamed, and then, a shotgun appeared out of thin air in her white and tender hands.
Vera, who was highly nervous, closed her eyes and raised the shotgun, loaded the bullet with a click, and kept firing in the direction of the lich until all the bullets in the gun chamber were exhausted.
The lich suddenly appeared in the war fortress. Just because of a pause, he became the target of everyone in less than a second.
The Lich was bathed in the hail of bullets from Vera and Leo, his body was instantly beaten into dice, and his black robe turned into hundreds of rags floating down.
At this time, Lorraine had withdrawn the Battle Soul Sword and was about to pounce.
Seeing that something was wrong, the lich howled and turned into a translucent black smoke. He quickly escaped from the war fort and disappeared like a black mist.
Several spells fired by the mages failed at the same time, and almost hit Lorraine who rushed up.
"What a risk~!" St. Bolian fired a ray of holy light into the black mist, and then touched the top of his head with lingering fear. Then he realized that there was already a layer of cold sweat on his head.
From the sneak attack by the Lich to being shot by Elena, everything happened in just one second, and the ascetic monks had no time to respond.
Lorraine reloaded the pistol and threw a wheel with six bullets stuck to Elena. He took a breath and said: "The two lichs probably agreed to attack at the same time, but
The sneak attack on that bastard was cunning. He tricked this unlucky guy and used the life of that lich to create a chance for himself."
St. Brian thought about it seriously, recalled the situation at that time, and then nodded. "That should be the case."
The lich who made the sneak attack obviously didn't want to save him. He waited for an opportunity to make a sneak attack while they were busy purifying the lich. He was so sinister and vicious that he even tricked his comrades.
However, this cannot be regarded as a mistake, on the contrary, it is the best tactic.
At that time, as long as Irina's reaction was just a tenth of a second slower, Sir Alex and his gang would have been wiped out today.
While thinking about it, St. Bolian glanced around randomly. He was afraid that there was still a lich hiding in a corner that was not easy to detect. He would make another sneak attack.
But then, his eyes lit up and he caught a glimpse of the black iron box lying alone at the gate.
Even ignoring the dark mage who was about to move in front of the door, Saint Borian stretched out his hand and grabbed the phylactery in the air. The black lich phylactery shook, jumped up from the ground, and spun around, falling into Saint Borian's hands.
The ascetic monk, who had no teeth left, looked up to the sky and laughed, caressing the lich phylactery in his hand, and said happily: "Okay, okay~!
Now Obachm can't show off in front of me. What's so great about the phylactery, old man, I have it too."
The image of the priest suddenly became taller in front of the young mages. Originally, they looked down upon the priests the most, and the young priests at the Priest College in Maple Leaf Danlin were always the most bullied.
But if all the mages in the war fortress were taken alone, they would not be able to beat a lich. But a priest is enough to burn the powerful lich to ashes.
At this moment, the mages finally understand why the Holy See has survived for thousands of years. The priests of the God of Light naturally have their own advantages that cannot be replaced by others.
Several other ascetic monks were so angry that they stumbled and said depressedly: "This old guy got the better of us again."
One of them shouted angrily: "Two more lichs, do you hear me? Here are a few more~!"
What responded to him was a lich's scream. The dark mage vented his anger with more spells. He was still on the war fortress, wandering at the entrance of the war fortress. From time to time, he would rush towards the gate of the war fortress, waiting for an opportunity to think.
To fight in.
The lich's urging became louder and louder. Although he was extremely reluctant, the dark mage still used the cover of black mist and spells to get close to the doors and windows of the war fortress and attack indiscriminately.
Everyone in the War Fortress immediately went on high alert. The Lich almost came in and almost caused a catastrophe. This mistake must not be made again.
Even Vera lent her staff to Xiaobai to use as a stick. Xiaobai rolled his nose around Vera's extra-large staff and hid behind the door, preparing to ambush anyone who rushed in without fear of death.
Suddenly, several dark mages waved their hands and feet, rolling and flying into the war fortress. Their heads rushed down and fell on the floor. They were obviously thrown in.
These dark mages were immediately taken care of by everyone. Xiaobai swung out his big stick without hesitation, swept past the door with a "woo", and beat the two dark mages until they vomited blood and flew out.
The Lich finally couldn't stand it any longer and forced the dark mage to attack at all costs.
The remaining three lichs were behind the battle in person, and anyone who dared not come forward would be directly caught and thrown into the war fortress.
Everything was dead before and after, so the dark mages had no choice but to grit their teeth and start fighting with all their might, rushing in from every entrance.
The pressure on everyone suddenly increased.
Lorraine guarded the main entrance, Vera, Leo and Xiaobai covered on both sides. The ascetics and mages guarded the other windows, beating everyone for a while until they could breathe.
"Attract them and hold on for three minutes." Elena suddenly said loudly, putting away her staff, running back to the console, pushing past Lieutenant Luthien, and controlling the war fortress herself.
After trying to break free, the war fortress began to rise suddenly.
The lichs couldn't help but feel happy, thinking that Lorraine must have known that he couldn't outrun them, that he was exhausted and was just struggling to his death.
"Give it to me. If you hold on for five more minutes, we will win." The lich hiding in the dark ordered loudly.
Seeing Lorraine's escape, those dark mages also thought that the Lich's words made sense, and their morale was boosted.
The war fortress rose rapidly and approached a thick cloud overhead.
The dark mages did not pay attention to the surrounding environment and followed closely behind the war fortress, flying into the clouds and mist together.
A dark figure emerged quietly from the clouds.
Its huge body was obscured by the clouds, and only its graceful arc shape was exposed, like a cheetah approaching its target covertly.
There are eleven of the same slowly approaching black shadows. They form a circular hunting net, quietly waiting for the rising Fire Emblem War Fortress.
The height difference is 200 meters, and the distance is 3,000 meters. The height difference is 100 meters, and the distance is 1,500 meters...
The height difference is fifty meters, and the distance is three hundred meters...
The Lich, who was commanding the dark mage, seemed to realize something. He suddenly turned his head and saw the war fortress breaking through the clouds and mist. The wide door was facing him and the dark mage.
Six old men in sackcloth stood in front of the door.
Then white holy light filled the Lich's sight.
Eleven rays of holy light lit up at the same time, illuminating the entire sky, converging on the war fortress in the center of the circle, and the second sun lit up in the sky.
The holy light enveloped all lich and dark mages.
Following the roar of artillery, spells flew by.
The dark mage who circled the Yelena War Fortress like flies was instantly enveloped in a web of death composed of lead bullets and explosive flames.
The Dark Mages were so tightly packed that the artillery didn't even have to be aimed accurately.
Each shot, hundreds of lead bullets, will always take away the lives of a few or a dozen dark mages.
The overfired artillery was quickly pushed away along the track by the artillery. The whole process only took ten seconds. The already loaded artillery next to it was pushed forward and fired again.
As if being sprayed by eleven insecticides from all directions at the same time, the dead dark mage fell to the ground like raindrops.!~!
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