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Chapter 164 Farmus is at his peak

The extremely bad weather created by Verustila was not without its effect. In order to save mana as much as possible when necessary to deal with possible sudden geological disasters, this army reduced the scope of the camp as much as possible to allow Verustila's attack.

The efficiency is very high.

This kind of merciless purely physical sword wave can be easily dealt with by the enemy by setting up a physical barrier. However, their experience in dealing with conventional monsters makes them ready to fight at any time even if they are not careless. They can be ready at any time if they are prepared in advance.

The moves launched are all aimed at magic elements.

If they are given time, it is not impossible to deal with Verustila who only exerts this little strength, but now they can only continue to be beaten to death by sword waves, trying to do "sit-ups" and "sit-ups" and "sit-ups" on the spot between life and death.

push-up".

However, these souls and other things separated in the form of experience values ​​are not infinite.

Although most of the people in this world are mortal, the upper limit of human strength in this world is not low. Although these people are perfectly restored to their lost strength every time Velustila resurrects them, the upper limit of the strength that the soul can carry every time

It was definitely cut off every time.

If the corpse is incomplete, resurrecting it will cost more of one's own life, causing part of the potential to be wasted, right?

It was not advisable in Verustila's heart to waste any resources that might have the chance to resurrect her mother.

After a period of time, even if these tens of thousands of people survive, they will be destined to be short men with no power to restrain themselves for the rest of their lives.

"Confirmation completed. Obtain the unique skill [Heartless One]."

It was the "Voice of the World" that hadn't happened recently, but Verustira, who felt that the skill gained by mowing grass might not be useful, ignored it.

However, the wonderful time is short after all. The masters among the enemies will eventually react.

In the rain, faced with the sudden purple lightsaber falling from the sky and the familiar magic power fluctuations contained in it, Velustila raised the sword upwards, and the tip of the sword pierced the body of the purple lightsaber, causing sparks to fly instantly.

The physical sword body was damaged, but the disembodied purple lightsaber was also penetrated.

"[Wind Fang]!" Velustila then activated his martial arts, releasing wind bombs from the tip of the sword that penetrated the defense at the face of the incoming person.

The visitor hurriedly somersaulted away, and the wind bomb shattered a piece of golden hair flying in the air, which made Velustila feel heartbroken.

"This feeling of magic power fluctuation...are you the dragon that was blasted by the witch Hinata with that move at that time? Could it be a combination of this body and Veldora's magic element? The witch actually missed it." The visitor said.

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"Get out of mommy's body..." Verustila suddenly became angry after hearing this and rushed towards Larson.

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Going back in time a little -

When Larson realized something was wrong, it was when Verustira's unique skill [Forbidden One] was activated.

It was like a barrier with special rules similar to [Holy Purification Barrier], but it only targeted different objects. There was no reason why Larson, who had a high level of magic, could not notice it.

Although he was surprised by the scale of the barrier that directly enveloped the entire army and even extended to a wider area, he quickly classified these as useless things and didn't think much about it.

Because none of their abilities were affected. On the contrary, it seemed that some of their body functions had been unlocked.

After all, I can hardly do anything now without bleeding.

To be on the safe side, he also checked with Falcon to see if they would fall into a self-destructive trap by letting their "strength" explode.

"It seems fine, but what is the enemy's purpose?"

"The conceivable possibility is that the enemy wants to capture them alive for some kind of use, or is an idiot. The latter is unlikely. Considering the past policies of the Demonic Kingdom, let me take the opportunity to boost morale and counterattack-"

Grain

Just as they were discussing countermeasures, a huge sword wave flashed outside the central tent. Even if it didn't hit this place, the roller blind was completely blown away, and the wind and rain poured in.

"What happened?!"

"Don't panic, everyone, hold still!"

During this period, the sword waves outside kept passing by, and then a large number of emerald green magic arrays appeared and disappeared, and then the sword waves passed by again. It was dazzling.

The camp instantly became a purgatory.

Even if people continue to come back to life, is there any place where the pain of life and death is repeated again and again more like purgatory?

Larsen was forced to fight.

Velustila missed the target because the air waves from the slashing attack continued to plow the entire camp, and it was a purely physical attack. If Larson wanted to use large-scale teleportation magic to teleport the army directly away, these sword waves and air waves would be destroyed.

Take them all back too.

Therefore, Larson must first suppress Velustila to a certain extent.

Falken tried to use the [Commander] to forcefully order his subordinates. It would be too dangerous for him to rush out casually now that he has not separated from the material life form.

A regiment leader with A-level strength barely dodged two sword waves coming from a distance. He cursed "Damn it" and ran towards the central tent. He regretted it from the bottom of his heart, cursed his superiors, and resented them for ordering the attack on the Demon Kingdom.

But whether he wanted to survive or fulfill his duties, he still ran towards the camp with all his strength.

That area was not included in the attack range.

Suddenly, he was trapped by a magic circle.

A large water ball enveloped him, and the water actively pressed into his body to expel the air, killing him instantly.

The emerald green magic circle lit up on his body, making him join the ranks of people who were constantly having their experience points taken away and returned to death.

Everyone who had a chance to avoid the sword wave and concentrated towards the center fell into this state.

"Cleaning is complete." Lin Xian put down the hand that guided the water to perform magic in the heavy rain, looked at the central tent of Farmus Kingdom, and said to the three people who came to help, "You go and kill Falcon. One after another until he

Completely powerless.”

"Master Shion and Master Leonard are enemies? I understand!"

"The guy who commanded the attack on the Magic City, right? Leave it to us!"

Foss and Stella were gearing up for the revenge battle, already full of fighting spirit; Nimu just looked up at the sky sleepily again.

The harpies sent by Clayman have already started working. An invisible part of the results collected by Verustira has been diverted there. They are the resentful spirits and ultimate abilities generated by the unwillingness and resentment of these humans.

[Lampas, Lord of Hades] doesn’t have any skills that she has the ability to use, but this is how it feels to her.

However, the resentful spirit seemed to have nothing to do with revenge and repayment of gratitude, so I still pretended not to see it.

"Then, I'll deal with the masters from the Kingdom of Inguracia. I'll leave it to you here." Lin Xian said, jumped up, and flew through the two camps towards the opposite camp.

"The story of a prosperous military fortune/here." x 3

(to be continued)


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