Chapter 883 Thoughts are determined by the ass (seeking a monthly ticket)
Chapter 883 Thoughts are determined by buttocks (please vote for me)
Seeing the lichs gathered in front of them like dark clouds, Lorraine was not afraid at all.
The war fortress was under control. Not only did it not slow down to evade, but it rushed straight towards them in an extremely wild manner.
At this time, when the leader of the Lich saw this situation, he sneered and took out his wand.
At the same time, a sharp and ear-piercing howling sound was heard.
Under his order, the lichs formed high and low formations in the sky, all aimed at the roaring war fortress, and then raised the staffs in their hands.
Lorraine looked at the densely packed lichs in the distance. They were as numerous as a dark cloud. Such a number of lichs was enough to destroy a city in a few minutes. But Lorraine felt unusually calm in his heart.
When two armies meet, the brave one wins.
In this kind of head-on encounter, it all depends on who is more ruthless, who dares to fight harder, and who is less afraid of death~!
Once you turn around and run away, you will have no way to survive under the enemy's attack from the front and back.
Although Lorraine has always disliked fighting uncertain battles, when it was time to risk his life, Lorraine was not afraid of anyone.
The war fortress was like a violent giant beast, crashing into the black stone wall on the opposite side.
Ten miles, five miles, three miles...
When the distance between the two sides was only 1,000 meters, the leading lich roared and suddenly raised the staff in his hand towards the sky.
Following his movement, the countless lichs behind him immediately raised their staffs in unison.
The top of the dense forest-like staff immediately burst out with countless miserable green light spots.
The light spots were so dense and shining, like the stars in the night sky. They changed the color of half of the blue sky.
It can be seen that these lichs are also risking their lives.
When Lorraine saw that situation, she immediately roared loudly: "Hidden~!"
After listening to his order, everyone immediately put their heads in their hands, leaned down, and hid behind the wall.
But Obachm snorted coldly and raised the staff in his hand. The old man had never shrunk in front of evil creatures.
Although the Priest of Light cannot act like a hooligan and is not as bold and cunning as the mages, he is famous for his thick shield, long blood, and long milk power, and has a great reputation.
Their light shield is as strong as a tortoise shell. Even the magicians will have a headache when they see it.
Paladins with surging holy power are always the most troublesome enemies on the battlefield, such as the fighting soul sword passed down from the Lorraine family. Not to mention that holy magic can also defeat dark spells.
As a red archbishop, Obachm is even more fearless~!
But then, Lorraine reached out and pulled him to the ground.
Obachm couldn't help roaring and said: "Boy, what do you want to do?"
Lorraine opened her mouth but didn't have time to answer.
At the same time, in front of them, the lich was screaming, pointing the staff filled with magic energy at the war fortress that was rushing towards them in the distance.
Behind him, all the lichs also made the same action in unison.
In the next second, the tops of those staffs all emitted dazzling light.
I saw that the green rays of light had gathered together and turned into an extremely huge light pillar, crossing the distance of space and bombarding the war fortress.
Although the light beam was silent, it was like a giant sword, hitting the war fortress heavily.
Under that heavy blow, the war fortress immediately paused and made a thunderous roar. Everyone was even shaken and jumped up from the ground.
Immediately, the war fortress trembled non-stop and continued to move forward against the beam of light.
Dust and small pieces of rubble kept falling from the top of the head, making a splashing sound. At this time, with the light pillar as the center, the solid walls of the war fortress gradually began to crack, revealing traces of spider web-like
crack.
The wall made a slight cracking sound. Although it was not high, it reached everyone's ears and made people jump with fear. They were afraid that the wall would suddenly fail to hold up for some reason and collapse suddenly.
However, immediately after, there was a flash of earth-yellow light, and the defense of the war fortress was activated.
The light was like a huge glass cover, slowly rising from the top of the tower of the war fortress, and then falling bit by bit.
As it slowly fell, the green light beam was separated bit by bit.
Although its speed seems slow, it is actually extremely fast.
In just a few breaths, the thick magic had closed and turned into a huge crystal ball. The protective shield emitted a thick earthy yellow light, completely covering the entire war fortress inside.
From a distance, it looks like a crystal ball toy.
The green beam of light shone on the shield, like a rushing torrent hitting a boulder. It created a water-like ripple on the shield, and then spread out in all directions.
When the human warriors saw this scene, they cheered in unison.
Lorraine had already stood up from the ground at this time, then stretched out his hand to pull Obachm up, and answered his question with a smile: "Sir, although you have great magic power, don't forget that we have a protective shield.
of."
Obham raised his head and glanced at the lichs opposite.
Through the thick khaki protective shield and the huge green light beam shining through, the appearance of those people had become extremely strange.
At this time, the distance is slightly closer, and you can clearly see the densely packed lichs on the opposite side, like worker bees in a hive.
Although there were so many of them, people couldn't help but feel numb when they saw them. But out of the clergy's unique arrogance and disdain for evil, Obachm couldn't help but snorted coldly.
He looked at Lorraine and said: "Although this protective shield is good, the consumption of magic crystals is also an astronomical figure. We don't have much inventory."
Lorraine smiled and said: "Sir, let's just focus on the present. Looking at them like this, it's obvious that they have made sufficient preparations. You'd better save more strength and wait until later to take action."
Obachm snorted reluctantly, and then put down his hand.
At this time, the war fortress continued to rush forward.
The distance between the two is less than 500 meters.
When the leader of the lich saw this, a stern look flashed in his eyes. Then he gritted his teeth, raised his head to the sky, and let out a sharp scream.
Then, he waved the staff in his hand vigorously.
The light at the top of the staff suddenly became brighter again.
At the same time, the lichs behind him were also roaring to the sky, raising their staffs high, and pouring mana into them even more desperately.
The light on the staff immediately became more dazzling.
Driven by their mana, the huge light pillar hitting the war fortress immediately became thicker and denser.
From the original miserable green, it turned into a verdant grass green, as if it were real.
Under the violent bombardment of the light beam, the protective cover in front of the war fortress immediately glowed with an even more dazzling yellow light.
The two magical rays of light collided heavily.
From that intersection point to the center, an invisible shock wave immediately spread out.
The clouds in the sky were immediately torn into pieces under the impact of the shock wave.
And on the sea below them, a huge wave was also stirred up.
But then, under the bombardment of the light pillar, the war fortress still withstood it and continued to move forward.
Four hundred meters, three hundred meters...
Although the speed of the war fortress is getting slower and slower, the distance between the two sides is still getting closer and closer.
The leader of the lich couldn't help but have a flash of rage in his eyes.
As the saying goes, ‘butt determines consciousness’.
In the past, when he was sitting in the war fortress, he only hated that the war fortress was not strong enough, so he worked hard to improve the standards.
At this time, when he was about to attack the war fortress, he couldn't help but curse in his heart: That bastard built the war fortress so strong, why can't you just cut corners a little bit as usual in building roads?
But then, through the thick protective shield of the war fortress, he saw Lorraine standing at the front window. The miserable green light in the Lich's eyes could not help but shrink.
At this moment, Lorraine suddenly felt something. She raised her head keenly and looked at the man through the thick protective shield.
Immediately, I felt a feeling of despair, fear, and helplessness rising from the bottom of my heart.
Lorraine knew something was wrong, so she immediately put the tip of her tongue between her teeth and bit down without hesitation.
Suddenly a huge pain came.
He trembled and woke up immediately. Then he felt a fishy and salty taste in his mouth, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. A mouthful of blood could be seen.
But Lorraine didn't care. He wiped it with his sleeve, then raised his eyes and looked at the lich coldly, cursing in his heart, Damn you, you almost got hit.
But he saw a stream of black liquid coming out of the lich's mouth, with a look of astonishment on his face. It was obvious that in the confrontation just now, although the lich had strong magic power, he did not take much advantage.
I didn't expect that a young man like Lorraine could block his mental attack.
When Lorraine saw this, she couldn't help but slowly stretched out her right hand and gave him a middle finger gesture.
The green light in the lich's eyes grew brighter, and he immediately stretched his hands toward the sky, raised his head high, and let out a series of sharp whistles toward the sky.
The wide sleeves slipped off his hands, revealing a pair of pale green hand bones.
Immediately afterwards, the lich, already full of magic power, suddenly lowered his head and glared at Lorraine. Then he let out a heart-breaking scream.
The light at the top of the staff immediately became brighter~!
Behind him, countless lichs also screamed loudly. In the high-pitched screams, they poured all their mana into the staff, not caring whether they would have to be exhausted for a few days after the battle was over.
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The huge light pillar suddenly became more dazzling.
Under the illumination of that light, the originally blue sky was dyed green. The strong light was like a green sun appearing in the sky.
When Lorraine saw this, she couldn't help but sneered. Then she smiled at Obachm next to her and said, "Sir, it's your turn now."
He paused for a moment, and looked at Obachum rolling up his arms and sleeves with an excited expression on his face. He couldn't help but feel a little worried: Although this old guy is not a good bird, these magic sticks are all firm in their beliefs, and they are all the same as the undead.
Sworn enemies. After beating the opponent to death, he would go up and kick him again.
Just like Nicole, a representative figure of the feudal landlord class, when she heard about books promoting independence and freedom, she immediately became very angry. She had to scold the rebellious party, and then destroyed and burned them all before she would give up.
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Priests and undead, that also involves the class struggle of doctrine, which is always the most cruel.
Thinking of this, he was afraid that the old guy had gone too far, so he hurriedly added: "Sir, it's just to confuse their eyes. Don't use too much force."
Obachm hesitated for a moment, then rolled his eyes at Lorraine, snorted impatiently, and said: "I know, I know."
As he spoke, he walked to the window and slammed the staff on the ground.
Immediately, countless holy rays of light radiated from the tip of his staff.
Like a miniature sun setting among the war fortresses.
There was a holy light all around, and under the remaining light, there was no shadow in the entire war fortress.
At the same time, Obachm shouted lowly.
The holy light has turned into a huge pillar of light, shining towards the lich opposite.
Although the holy light passed through the thick protective shield and its power was weakened a lot, it still shone on the lichs.
Light is everywhere and darkness recedes.
No matter how thick the darkness is, even a little bit of light is enough to make it disperse.
When the leader of the lich saw the light coming, he was so frightened that all the dead souls were scared. To ordinary people, it had no power, but to the undead souls, it was a deadly thing.
The leader of the Lich screamed in his heart: Impossible, this is impossible. Even if he is a red archbishop, it is impossible for him to use such a powerful purification technique. Even if the Pope comes in person, it is impossible. This is beyond the limit.
of human power.
But then in my mind, I suddenly remembered a scene from the past: above the rolling dark clouds, a white-haired priest wearing a white robe stood alone in front of the mountain pass, with a calm smile on his face, looking at
Looking at the countless dead soul lichs under the mountain.
When the horn sounded, countless undead lichs attacked like a tide, and the man immediately burned his soul. Under the huge purification magic, all the undead lichs melted like snowflakes in the sun.
Without a trace...
In that battle, although he survived by luck, almost all the necromancers who participated in the battle were wiped out, and he didn't even know that person's name.
And even now I still don’t understand: Why? Why would that person burn his own soul for others, to prevent the attack of the undead?
Is there anything in this world that is more important than life and living?
But since then, I have also learned that there are still those powerful people in the human race. If they do not complain, once they break out, they can change the color of the mountains and rivers, and shake the heaven and earth.
If it weren't for figures like the Three Saints, the victor of the war a thousand years ago might have been them Liches.
Behind him, a group of lichs were also frightened. Of course they could see the terrifying power of this move, but it was too late to hide anymore. They could only scream under the light.
With a sound, he closed his eyes tightly.
Time seems to have passed by for a second, but it also seems like a century has passed.
The lichs were surprised to find that there seemed to be nothing strange. There was no indescribable pain when the soul was burned by the holy light, and there was no feeling of bones and flesh turning to ashes, as if they were melting.
They opened their eyes one after another, then looked down at themselves, and then at each other, as if they had just woken up from a nightmare.
But then I found that the war fortress seemed to have disappeared from the front, without a trace.
They were all startled, and then they saw someone in the distance shouting loudly and waving their hands desperately.
Then everyone noticed that although the war fortress suddenly disappeared, they did not react due to the strong light just now. Therefore, the magic in their hands was still outputting at full strength.
Driven by the magic power, the huge beam of light streaked across the empty sky, still shining straight ahead.
But before, because the war fortress was blocking them and they were concentrating on fighting, they did not see it. To be precise, they noticed that a large number of lichs were chasing them from behind.
The lichs who came for reinforcements saw the battle from a distance, and their intention was to outflank them from both sides.
At this time, the war fortress suddenly disappeared, so the huge beam of light immediately hit the lichs who were catching up from behind.
Although the distance between the two sides was two or three miles away, under the strict orders of the Lich leader just now, the Liches risked their lives and kept pushing the light beam, so the energy was extremely powerful.
The lichs were also unprepared and were immediately hit.
Under the illumination of that light, many unlucky ones fell from the sky like raindrops.
In just a few seconds, a large hole was dug out of the dense, dark cloud-like formation formed by the lich that was chasing after them.
The remaining lichs were also frightened and let out shrill whistles, flying around randomly in order not to be illuminated by the beam of death.
When the Lich leader saw it, he couldn't help but panic and hurriedly ordered everyone to stop.
At this time, he also understood that the red archbishop just used a low-level light spell to shine their eyes in order to 'kill with a borrowed knife'.
Although it was only a low-level holy spell, it was executed with the holy power of a red archbishop, which was enough to scare them.
As the most trusted disciple of the high priest, Cameron has lived for countless years and has experienced the Holy War, but he never thought that this war could still be fought like this.
The other party completely mistook him for a monkey and teased him.
For a moment, his eyes were filled with anger. Then he didn't care anymore and raised his head, looking around at the sky and the sea.
Those people must not be far away~!
Sure enough, immediately below, close to the sea, I saw the shape of the war fortress.
He immediately screamed, slumped down, and dived down.