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Chapter 449 Mirlou's Road to the Strong

"Um, Mir, where did you learn this line from?" Sherlock asked with a hint of embarrassment. Making a mistake himself and watching someone else make a mistake were completely different feelings. Now he could suddenly feel the emotions of the bystanders.

Got an idea.

"How is it? Is it okay? I heard that when high-level elemental creatures are summoned, they have to say a few words to praise themselves, so I learned a few words specifically." Mirlu said with a serious face, as if he was still thinking about what he just said.

The effect of those two lines.

"Not bad." Sherlock could only reply.

He had never seen anyone summon high-level elemental creatures before, so he didn't know the specific circumstances, but as an NPC, there should be no problem with this way of appearing.

It's just that the two of them have been together for a long time, and he has confused the boundaries between players and NPCs, so it's a bit awkward.

As for summoning Mirulu, it was naturally to clear monsters. This wind elemental warlock had reached level 31 in just half a month by frantically concluding a summoning contract, and he was even wearing all those

Excellent equipment given by wealthy contractors.

He was a little envious of this way of becoming powerful. All he had to do was keep projecting his clones. He didn't have to worry about experience and equipment at all. He could also use this to browse the scenery and various interesting plots in various places.

"Xia, look at the rest of my contractors. This time I have been promoted to level 30, and a set of level 30 excellent equipment has been given to them all." Mirlu complained with an aggrieved look: "Look again.

Look at you, have you given me anything since we signed the contract?"

Then she immediately followed up: "Don't say that those high-quality level 10 equipment can be considered."

"Ah, the fishmen are coming. I'm going to kill the monsters first. Remember to support me."

Seeing the figure rushing forward as if he was going to save the world, Cindy, who had been standing aside, also walked up and asked curiously: "Isn't it true that he didn't give you any gifts?"

"It can't be said that it's not at all." Mir Lu raised her head, dragged her left hand to her chin and showed a sweet smile: "At least his first kiss should have been given to me."

After saying that, she left Cindy, who looked astonished, and followed, waving her staff.

At level 30, Mirlu, who is equipped with excellent equipment, is no longer as powerful as she was when she just absorbed the power of the wind element lord.

A large number of high-damage, wide-range wind element spells are her capital and reliance as a lord-level warlock. A double-winged wind blade gathers monsters, and then adds a high-pressure wind howl, which can directly kill a piece of murloc in seconds. In terms of efficiency, it is comparable to Xia.

Locke is much taller.

After getting familiar with the fighting methods of the fishmen, Cindy finally picked up the dagger and danced the sword dance. This poet is also a boss with SS talent, and the 30% skill effect is no joke.

With the combined efforts of the three men and two beasts, the fishmen in this large area were temporarily blocked on the beach.

However, as the battle continues, the level of the murlocs and the frequency of high-level murlocs appearing are constantly increasing. As the players' defense lines retreat again and again, naturally their group can only retreat with them.

And this retreat slowly reached the edge of the town.

At this point, the invasion of the sahuagin is unstoppable. No matter how tight the defense line is, these underwater creatures can still sneak in through the dense waterways of the town.

In previous landing battles, players were able to suppress these invaders due to their advantageous location, but now it is a bit incompetent to conduct tunnel battles in such densely populated waterways.

The fishmen who don't know when or where they will jump out from and can dive and escape at any time can fully demonstrate their strength here and beat them without losing their temper.

The only good thing is that with the buffer time, all the NPCs in the town have evacuated, and they finally have less worries and burdens when fighting.

The increasingly fierce battle situation is like a huge meat grinder, constantly destroying the vitality of the players, and the reduction in the number of players is tantamount to further accelerating the efficiency of this meat grinder.

Under the continuous vicious cycle, the battlefield finally shrank to the center of Pooh Town, near the town hall, and Sherlock also saw for the first time the true face of the town leader Shuijun who had been hiding behind the scenes.

She's a woman, she's right, but it's hard to tell whether she looks good or not with the hijab on. The most impressive thing is her magic pet.

This is a blue, slender, unicorn-like creature with a thick purple beard and a ribbon-like tail that is constantly fluttering. When Shui Jun rode it and jumped out and stopped on the water, that photo was taken.

The momentum of people is really shocking.

For some reason, when Shui Jun appeared on the battlefield, all the sahuagin within sight abandoned their enemies and all rushed towards her.

The other players wanted to rescue them, but there were at least a thousand crazy monsters crowded together, and no one dared or had any way to challenge them.

Sherlock observed through Lan's perspective for a long time but never found a suitable opportunity. He could only do his best to contribute his meager strength and think about the next plan.

"The situation is not very optimistic now. If you can't hold on anymore, Mil, you can go back by yourself. Cindy, I will let Lan take you away. Let's go to Linkedo first to avoid the limelight." He said worriedly.

Linkedo is the small country on Prespur Island.

If nothing unexpected happened, Pooh Town might not be able to defend itself. The matter itself had little to do with him, but the points for killing monsters promised by Shuijun would definitely not be fulfilled.

Just when he was distressed about the thousands of gold coins, a cold wind blew from the front, and then a strong magic wave surged from the center of the sahuagin encirclement.

From that point on, a ray of white light quickly spread outward at an astonishing speed, and the sudden drop in temperature in the area swept by the white light froze all objects within the range, whether it was water,

The building and the pavement are still above it, and there is a sahuagin with a ferocious look on his face, waving weapons.

This white light spread until it was less than 50 yards away from Sherlock before stopping, but even so, the low temperature still condensed on a layer of ice with a thickness of more than 2 inches under his feet.

Sure enough, Shuijun can manage a town in such an orderly manner. It is impossible for him to have no emergency measures at all. This spell should be the opponent's trump card.

I don't know if it was sent out through a spell scroll, or if it only had the ability of a magic pet with the shape of a unicorn.

In short, this spell that froze at least 3,000 sahuagin finally gave the players some breathing time, and the remaining monsters and the monsters that had just joined the battlefield were finally stabilized due to their resistance.

However, this is only the beginning.




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