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49 Pig-like teammates

On midnight, the light rain fell sparsely around the stone houses in the old city, which did not make people feel cool, but added a bit of depression and a bit of shade.

The stone house in front of the mansion located in the west of the city is still surrounded by zombies that are constantly howling. Although the light arrays in the stone house, those zombies who don’t even have brains will still perform a "good show" of sacrificing themselves and bombing the array from time to time.

On the balcony on the second floor, Ed had no intention of leaning over to kill zombies.

At this time, the surroundings of the stone house had been surrounded by zombies. Some ghosts in the sky kept flying to stop everyone from leaving, but Ed just couldn't raise the slightest interest in killing monsters.

What is certain is that the undead appeared this time is definitely not that simple, but the master behind hiding in the dark and manipulating all this is who and what is the purpose. These are like the lingering haze in the sky, shrouding Ed's heart.

"Ed, it's almost midnight, aren't you going to take a break?"

A voice interrupted Ed's thoughts. He turned his head and found that the person coming was Lean.

He smiled and continued to attack the undead around him. "Haha, I have something to do in my heart and can't sleep."

"So too. We are here, and we won't inform the two teachers. We don't know how they are now."

Ed couldn't help but look at it. Lean has always been quiet, but it was really surprising that words like the teacher who cared about him came out of his mouth.

Leon smiled undeniably. While releasing the lightning ball to attack the zombies, he said, "I used to hear my retainers say that a successful person must have many trump cards in his hand. Now that my family is in a bad position, the only trump cards that can be obtained now are probably two Finley teachers."

"So, you have to think more carefully?" This statement is very realistic, but the pure utilitarian meaning in it makes Ed feel uncomfortable.

"No, I'm just thinking, since Teacher Finley is our only trump card, if something happens...haha..."

Speaking of this, Leon suddenly stopped.

"As the core son of the Sanchez family, I have seen the only legitimate son of the Morris family... Ed, I envy you very much. There is such a trump card to use. You must take good care of it."

Leon floated back to the house, but Ed frowned and was stunned for several seconds! What does this little brat mean? Do you mean that you can impersonate yourself and take advantage of the opportunity? Or are you reminding yourself something?

"Ao—"

A hoarse and strange scream interrupted Ed's contemplation. He looked up suddenly and found that at some point a ghost actually broke through the magic circle on the roof of the stone house and rushed to him!

"Get out!"

With a loud shout, a light-type magic. The ghost disappeared into the vast night sky like a piece of rag blown away by the strong wind!

And this seemed to be an offensive signal. In the following time, almost all the ghosts who were originally wandering in the sky launched an attack on the second floor where the stone house was weak! Although Ed did not stop a single fireball, the few magic circles on the balcony where he was already faintly vaguely collapsed.

"Ed hold on, we're here!" A faint blue lightning flashed past Ed, and Nalien returned. This time it was not only him, but also like Becky, Dinah and others!

With the help of his companions, Ed naturally reduced his pressure. The ghosts in the sky were still coming to die one after another. Looking around, the zombies on the ground seemed to have also started a large-scale attack. What is strange is that although these zombies are also attacking, they always seem to lack the decisiveness they should have compared to those fearless ghosts!

While releasing the fireball technique, Ed's brain was also running like lightning. As the main burner of the Stone House Light Array, he naturally knew the level of those arrays - his theoretical foundation was indeed unparalleled, and the materials at hand were also advanced, but they were definitely not as good as zombies throwing rats and avoiding weapons!

Zombies will also want to preserve their strength like humans? This is absolutely abnormal! Ed secretly defined, but what are these zombies concerned about? Could it be...

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Ed's mind! At the same time, an idea quickly took shape in his mind. He pulled over a group of Maria who released the dark undead killer.

"Maria, I remember you also practiced undead magic. Regarding the level 4 undead brutality, what level have you mastered?"

Maria couldn't help but be surprised. She wiped the sweat from her forehead and blinked her eyes and replied in confusion: "Ed, what are you thinking about? Are you going to kill the undead? I can't do this at my level."

"It doesn't matter, you just need to make them craving for raw meat more."

Ed smiled, but his pretty face was filled with a strange evil spirit. He suddenly released several magic fireballs one after another and shouted: "Parts, let's stop being poor and wasteful. Go back to the house and rely on the stone house magic array to defend the enemy."

This sentence was as everyone's wishes. Others went back to the room or arranged magic circles, or spread them directly on the ground to rest, but Ed himself began to arrange new magic circles on the stairs leading to the second floor...

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The rain in the sky has stopped at this time. Although the earth has been shrouded in the moonlight, a strong wind suddenly blew. In the howling wind, the zombies attacked particularly fiercely! On the contrary, the priests of Light seemed to be particularly afraid of these zombies, and they all seemed powerless.

As the director of all this, Ed hid on the second floor and rested very comfortably.

Armani was very proud of his face and would rather have his own casualties than let Ed and his others intervene. However, for this reason, the guy still did not let Ed and his others intervene in killing zombies, which seemed unreasonable.

Downstairs, the roar of zombies is terrifying. The stone house itself is extremely strong and has many defensive magic circles to support it. However, under the attack of the zombies with huge force, I couldn't help but find waves, just as if the entire stone house was about to be pushed down by those zombies at any time!

Playing with his arcane staff in his hand, Ed kept chewing a smile on his lips. He seemed to understand Leon's words, but now he still needs to see if the Armani, who had the courage to continue to make friends with him in order to join him, was to join the false magic family.

He didn't wait long. Just after Maria released the sixth undead riot outside the window, Armani rushed to the second floor in a hurry.

"Mage Ed, the undead below seems...uh, crazy, look, can you contact Master Finley..."

"It seems that there is no need to worry about this undead, my teacher is going to do it? Humph, I can't stand it. Don't you still have room to escape? Just escape."

Armani's face immediately became wonderful. Although Ed's words were somewhat like "Why don't you eat meat minced", he said at the beginning that he could easily clean up the undead here by Armani himself!

Just as this guy's eyes were turning around and thinking about his words, the guys from the Holy See below rushed to the second floor. The leader was Armani's brother-in-law Thomas Armani's face turned red immediately when he saw him.

"Bastard! Who asked you to retreat? Take it back to me immediately on the first floor."

"Don't waste your energy, brother-in-law." Thomas didn't care what Armani called. He said with a smile: "I can't hold on to it below. What should we do now? You're going to make an idea..."

"Ao—"

A hoarse roar interrupted Thomas's words, and then looked at the stairs, his blood-red eyes seemed to be close at hand! The boy was frightened. He didn't feel like a human howl, and a ball of light flew downwards!

"puff!"

It was like throwing a small stone into a pool, and the ball of light quickly disappeared into the zombies with the swaying heads. The idiot had prepared a template next to him without even asking for Armani's consent and had already prepared the template next to him and covered the stairs firmly.

"Oh, we can only hold on to it. Ed, what did you say? This is called catching a turtle in a jar! It's interesting, interesting!"

Under Armani's purple eggplant-like face, Loki was quite gloating!

However, the undead around the stone house did not seem to be intending to make everyone relaxed. With a loud bang, the window in the northwest corner of the second floor suddenly opened! Ghosts like rags howled and turned into the window. The window frames and the magic circles on the surrounding walls were still exerting their effects, but for some reason, this was not worth the nervousness, but it made every guy from the Holy See tremble all over!

"Hold on, hold on! Hold on to me!"

Armani was the biggest commander here. Although his face was pale and almost the same as the dead, he did not forget to release magic to the window! At the same time, his big feet began to be printed on every subordinate around him. "Stand up and fight against the enemy! Otherwise we will all be finished!"

Armani's punch and kicking, coupled with his heart's encouragement, successfully made everyone fight to kill monsters. Unfortunately, it was a pity that the sudden collapse just now was like a critical point. In less than half an hour, windows everywhere on the west, east, and north were opened! Under the moonlight, the undead were like a group of poop flies found, rushing into the stone house desperately!

Armani was commanding at the top of his lungs, and a trace of solemnity flashed in Ed's eyes! He found that he seemed to underestimate these undead! Although each of them knew that this was a group of undead controlled, he did not expect that these undead creatures would be so thoroughly lost control!

The luster of various attribute magic flashed constantly in Ed's eyes. He ran away. Although he did have props on him, it was very convenient to call his teacher Stern, but he would never retreat like this before he figured out the source of these things!

At this time, Armani suddenly broke into Ed's. This guy had long lost his previous calmness, and his face, which was originally very good-looking, was filled with panic and fatigue.

"Mage Ed, I'm at this point. Do you think we can defeat these undeads alone?"

"Of course." Ed replied with his eyes raised. "Do you see, the number of ghosts is nearly one-third less? Since you did not agree to retreat at the beginning, I think a church of light that takes the elimination of evil as its mission, will not let these undead escape like this?"

"Then you should do your best, right? If my men know that their allies don't do their best and kill them, Ed Sterling, did you kill them indirectly?" Armani gritted his teeth and half threatened.

People with good face are shameless and more shameless than ordinary people! Besides, Armani is not a good product himself!

"you……"

Ed couldn't help but speak. At this point, no matter how dissatisfied he was, he knew the importance of returning to the enemy. But like Armani, even the minimum judgment was lost...

He glared at this idiot fiercely, thinking that with a teammate like you, my greatest sorrow is my greatest sorrow!

A yellow crystal appeared in Ed's hand. Then the crystal suddenly lit up a dazzling luster. A light yellow light curtain quickly rose in the stone house, and soon covered all the undead within a radius of 200 meters nearby.
Chapter completed!
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