It’s just a little painful, but Alvia can still bear it.
The White Dragon Queen and her followers performed very bravely this time... Although the White Dragon is afraid of death, its tolerance for pain is the strongest among the five-color dragons.
For them, as long as they don't die directly, no matter how serious the injury is, what will happen?
After all, they grew up wearing colorful clothes and licking their wounds... At that time, it was just for a bite of food.
Bailong seems to be as timid as a mouse, and often runs away when in danger. But who can blame them? God did not give them the same strength as their namesake, so they have to be cowardly if they want to survive.
If they know that the chance of their own death is only one in ten thousand, of course they can be brave and fearless.
Hill watched the battle in the hall for a while, and then he felt more or less the mediocrity of these Hubbell archmages... Maybe this mediocrity was what drove them crazy.
There are quite a few spells they can use, but each of them is quite satisfactory. However, a truly extraordinary mage can have some unique style even when using magic net spells, and there will be some changes every time he casts a spell.
However, these mages from the Hubbell family feel dull, and their singing rhythms are exactly the same.
Even the angle of attack has not changed... Alvia has always been famous for her agility and is good at dealing with mages. After getting familiar with the opponent's fighting style, many spells cannot break through her defense... The White Dragon Queen uses herself flexibly
The scales that can deflect spells remove most of the damage.
Of course, the undead also discovered that the attack methods of these NPCs were similar to their own mages... but the level was a little higher.
The swordsmen immediately cheered up. How to deal with this kind of mage? They are familiar with it~ Why don't they kill a few of them someday?
Just wear it until the defense is broken!
Hey~ Is William giving their swordsmen a chance to show off?
If it weren't for the fact that the magic wall erected in front of those Hubbell mages couldn't be broken down for a while, the swordsmen would have rushed over to test the weaknesses of these mages.
Since the eighth-level spell cannot break through Alvia's defense, we have to look at the level of the leader Hubbell's ninth-level spell.
If it were a nine-level weapon like 'Elminster's Radiant Refining' or 'Mordenkainen's Disintegration', then even if Alvia could defend against it, it would be difficult, and her injuries would probably be serious.
However, many of the nine-ring spells of mages are actually auxiliary, such as rainbow light spheres and other spells that restrict the enemy's movement.
The Nine Rings require a very clear understanding of the laws of each system. Most of those mages who rely on external forces to advance to the extraordinary and reach level 30 with difficulty through part-time jobs actually still rely on the Eighth Ring spells to get around.
If Hubbell had that kind of ability, how could he have gotten to where he is today by relying on crooked ways?
Even if he learned the legendary elves' spells through some means, Hill didn't think he had the ability to use them... Elven spells require very high mental willpower, and mages who don't resonate with their creators can't use them at all.
And the creator of the most legendary elves' magic spells is Corellon... No matter how many faults the father of elves has, he is indeed of the good camp.
The corners of Hill's mouth pulled down sharply... Tsk, Bigby's crushing palm.
Archmage Bigby really provided a way of survival for countless mages who lacked ability!
But is he stupid?
Even if White Dragon is the weakest dragon, she is still a giant dragon!
Your strength, which is increased by the Iron Stone and can reach up to 36 points, wants to overturn an ancient white dragon covered in buffs?
Alvia was shocked. She spread her wings without hesitation and directly resisted the nine-level spell: "You hit me with this thing? It's not as effective as the eight-level spell just now, right?"
Bigby's crushing palm was actually of some use... Alvia, who was hard-topped, was pushed back a few steps by the huge force.
It's quite rhythmic.
The eggshell on her body also disappeared for a few seconds... but was quickly replenished by the priests behind her.
Alvia tilted her head: "Your iron stone has changed color! Does such a simple nine-ring spell require the use of stored mana?
Where did you get the courage to be an enemy of Lord Aglaia?
If it was Alausato who came, you wouldn't even have a chance to take action, would you?
But even Alausato didn't even have the courage to escape when he saw that lord... What blinded you?
Unrealistic desires?”
The angry leader Hubbell yelled: "What do you know! Those descendants of gods should disappear from the earth!
Adanke, what are you still looking at? You haven't done anything yet!"
A strange expression appeared on the old face of Patriarch Hubbell...with a bit of reluctance, but also with a hint of fanaticism and ambition...he took out a floating, 5-foot-diameter black metal ball.
The black sphere alternately surges with magical energy and shadow, and from a jagged crack, a tiny flow of energy seeps out, constantly sparking small explosions.
Adanke held the metal ball in both hands and muttered something. The iron stone floating on the side of his head suddenly started to spin rapidly. It could be seen from the slowly fading color that the leader of the Hubbell clan was doing his best to give this
Artifact recharge.
Hill looked at the familiar artifact with a rare expression of surprise... Ben actually just sent someone to stir things up instead of finding someone to kill the Hubbell family?
Sure enough, the relationship between the undead leader of Ser and Bane is only cooperation, not submission.
The demise of Zhentarim is really a big blow to the god of tyranny!
"Oh~" Selune sighed loudly, "No wonder Bane just wants to kill the Hubbell family! Isn't this the Shadow Energy Core?
When the Zhentarim perished, it seemed that guys like Hubbell took advantage of it.
It works!
You won't come up with another Rose's artifact later, right? Then I admire these guys so much.
Good, neutral, evil, offended all over, my moon!
What did Lady Pain give them to make them so fearless?"
"Well..." Shar made a little noise and then said nothing more.
"Why don't you say anything? What do you want to do? Do you want to steal other people's good things? Hey, my greedy sister, are you going to fight with Ben?" Sai, who guessed what Shar wanted to do.
Rennie let out a weird laugh.
On another giant screen, Hydra, who was originally coiled next to Snow Cloud Peak, suddenly reacted... swimming and rushing towards the magic door that the undead had blown up for a long time.
The black sword light rushed towards the magic door from one of his mouths, directly cutting away the powerful magic defense on the door... The bomb thrown by the undead finally exploded directly on the door.
‘Xueyunfeng’ raised his head and glanced at Hydra who suddenly moved, then looked at the tablet in his hand, and said loudly: “Hydra, don’t worry, they will definitely be able to drag us over.
Although the shadow energy core is powerful, it depends on who uses it!
I don’t think the patriarch of Hubel has the ability to mobilize the strongest power. We are not afraid of the battles caused by the four shadow mages in Zhentarim!
Don't worry, they have something to fight with.
Enough for you to go over and grab something."
Although no one told this old snow dog why Hydra suddenly changed from a theatergoer to a main player, he still guessed it.
‘Xueyunfeng’ happily pulled the platform and directed: “What is the earth mage doing in a daze? Hurry up and build a stone platform to go up!
If we go faster, we can catch up with something hot..."
His next words ended with a flat plate hitting his head directly.
I don't know how many people glanced at the female priest of the Demon Cult with gratitude... I hope she can continue her efforts and control the problem of the head of her family's unrestrained speech in time.
Fortunately, Selune's attention was attracted by the 'elderly Sanda King' who held out a smooth rose-colored crystal ball about the size of a watermelon, otherwise Hill would have been in a difficult position...how should he answer the 'hot back'
What do you want to do to get beaten? What's the question?
"The Stone of Dawn?" Selune asked strangely, "Is it still this big? Isn't the relationship between Lansander and the undead too close?"
The original Dawnstone is about the size of a shield, and although the replicas vary in size, most of the Dawnstones found throughout Toril are only as big as a fist.
Almost all of this in the hands of the undead can be used to build a Dawn Temple.
Normally, the Dawn Priest needs to use the most pious posture, touch the Dawn Stone with both hands, and ask for Lansendre's favor before he can release the spell.
But the only thing the undead priest can do is touch him with his hands.
And she is not the exclusive priest of Lansendre... Hill thinks that the 'old Sanda King' went to the Tower of Dawn to do a part-time job after getting the Dawn Stone.
Being able to achieve this level, Hill sincerely doubted whether Lansendre had gone to find William to cooperate in order to have a happy stay in the chaotic world of Quins?
When the 'Old Sanda King' uses the Dawn Stone, he doesn't need to be like Adanco Hubbell with veins on his forehead.
Therefore, the old mage opposite tried his best, and the nine-ring necromantic energy-absorbing spell he released, which seemed to be a few years older in an instant, was directly blown to pieces by the four white light balls released by the Dawn Stone.
The 'Old Sanda King' looked regretfully at the old mage opposite who fell to the ground instantly... The black metal ball did not roll out, but was immediately picked up by the guy next to him.
What a pity! She shook her head and floated the beautiful Dawn Stone next to Edna: "This can't be used for the time being~ It can also help you avoid the effects of some negative spells. But you didn't get Lansander's
Allowed, absolutely not allowed to touch!
The next meteor explosion will have to wait until tomorrow to use it, and I don’t know if it will last until then.”
Edna showed a sweet smile to her friend: "Everything is fine~ Are they coming soon?"
She knew very well about her friends that if they had to rely on these people to resist, the Sanda King would only let those swordsmen resist with their lives instead of using the magical weapon that could only be used once a day.