Chapter 760 The mastermind behind the scenes is always on stage
The undead on the screen have killed all the bugs in the crypt and are dividing their troops into the complicated paths... They are the same group of people who were standing at the back of the team just now and did not defeat many monsters.
The people who fought earlier are currently dividing the spoils in the middle of the crypt... Anyway, the most important corpse of the Insect King is there for Hill's purchase price. They don't need to fall out to get it, so everyone is picking up the insect shells.
, anyway, there is a collection technique.
It seems that these big families have reached a consensus, probably because they will not choose to return to the ground in a short time... so there must be no time to send those limited edition bugs to Aglaia. Besides, some of the unlucky ones have already died, and
Most of the people who died were bent down to pick up bugs before they were directly pinched by the zombie's claws on their necks. The undead also have weak attack modes...
In fact, the number of people killed by the Demon Soul Corpse is not that many, but the panic is much more severe than the death explosion caused by the corpse demon. After all, after discovering that thing around, most people will run away like crazy instead of killing them in time.
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Some people would rather send themselves directly to the claws of a corpse demon or an insect to hang themselves than accept the embrace of a demon corpse.
So you can understand why there are corpses all over the battlefield now... only a few people have stood up again with the help of priests.
Undead priests can indeed use the resurrection spell to bring people together, but the number of crystals required for this spell is not large... William has always been wise in this regard, and the resurrected people pay the price, rather than asking the priest to buy the materials.
Many people would rather make an extra trip by themselves, just so they can go back and change some money.
The hall is constantly flashing with white light, which looks beautiful, but actually contains a terrifying meaning... What if what goes down is a Toril army?
It is normal for the whole army to be wiped out... This is the simplest reason why not many people dare to go to the underground world of Toril... Danger is everywhere.
Hill saw the patriarchs of several families standing next to the corpse of the insect king, whispering to each other, all with peaceful attitudes... There were also some people standing on the giant insect corpse to take photos.
It seems that they have decided on the distribution mode of this corpse. They don't know whether to send it back now or wait until the first stronghold is built and then send someone who can take care of it... Anyway, they have calculated all the merits.
Yes, time and space artifacts will be distributed according to personal merit.
The undead who had completed their part of the battle were chatting happily amidst the roars that came from the mines at any time, and they were still betting on which team would be unlucky enough to encounter the demonic corpse... although they had learned how to deal with this thing.
The baby is born, but no one wants to be the princess being held.
The relaxed and joyful atmosphere in the crypt ended with a loud noise and a terrifying threat: "Let me see! Who dares to hurt the pet of the Lord of Talisman? Ha...ah..."
The Lich waved his hand and shattered the thick ice-stone mixed wall that the undead had built on the side leading deeper underground before repairing it. However, he did not expect that this seemingly thick stone wall was filled with mass.
It's completely different from the hard ice, so I used too much force and it seemed like I was flashed.
Hill couldn't help but smile and waved to call Liszt: "Tell grandpa that this is a long-famous lich, the master of talismans, Lagon. Maybe he will be interested in taking a look."
The undead on the screen were in a panic, shouting, ‘Quick, quick, take your position!’ ‘The BOSS is coming!’ could be heard constantly.
"There's no need to get up." Flan, who was notified, came quickly, "I guess I'll be in and out all the time during this period, so I'll save you the extra etiquette."
Hill thought for a while, nodded and sat down.
The giant screen suddenly shook, as if someone was running quickly with a video device. It took a few minutes to calm down from the shaking... Standing in the twenty-meter-wide passage opposite was an angry man.
Medium roasted bones.
It was an anger that could almost be seen with the naked eye. It was obvious that what Lagon wanted to see was an ancient white dragon struggling to its death, not the undead running all over the ground, frantically looking for the location of their family.
He asked sinisterly: "Elves? Do you want to expedition to the Drow City in the Underdark Region? Have you gone to the wrong place? The Drow here at the Spine of the World are all traitors... You are not here to kill those dark girls.
A follower, right?”
Lagon was wearing a very ancient black robe, with a pair of purple eyes burning fiercely in his skull... He seemed to feel a crisis, so he tried to divert the attention of the undead.
Unfortunately, Lagon made the biggest mistake when he tried to control the situation... Even if he turned around and ran away, he might still have a chance.
For the undead who finally see the BOSS, the time when the BOSS speaks is the buffer period given to them by the system, and their positioning is the issue they are most concerned about now.
Hill saw the 'Xueyunfeng' next to the Insect King muttering to a person next to him, and that person quickly put away the huge insect... Then he quickly put on a suit of armor and took the
He took out his shield and walked to the front row...the main T, as expected, knew exactly how he would end up.
Hill recognized that it was Black Rose's 'Luo Sanquan', and couldn't help but look at it in surprise. He remembered that this guy was not a knight who mainly defended...
Then he discovered that all the familiar faces were standing in the second row.
Is this sending the deputy T to the slaughterhouse? It seems that in the judgment of the undead, the first round of attacks on the mage-type BOSS is a clearing-type ultimate move.
But to a certain extent, they were right.
Although many of Lagon's spells at level 33 cannot be used due to the broken Shadow Web, the staff held by the Lord of Runes is the Staff of the Archmage. You must know that Hill's imitations have the ability to clear the field.
Not to mention this prototype.
He wears two magic storage rings on the fingers holding the staff, and the two oval iron stones (lavender and green) rotating around his skull can absorb all spells below level 8.
This is a very terrifying enemy... After Lagon realized that these elves had no intention of paying attention to him, he angrily waved the Archmage's Staff: a 20-meter-wide wall of fire reached straight to the top of the crypt, quickly sweeping towards the undead.
Although the undead also realized the purpose of this big boss, the speed of the fire wall was too fast. Even if several commanders shouted "Fire Barrier", "It's raining, it's raining" at the top of their lungs, they could not save the knights in the first row.
them.
One can imagine Lagon's cunning: in his time, most of the armor worn by the elves were elven leaf armor and thistle-weaved thick cloth armor that were easy to move, so he gave up using lightning beams with higher damage and planned to
First use the wall of fire to clear out some of the elves who dare to confront him.
Hill somewhat understood why Lagon dared to confront so many elves so brazenly: although he could no longer use some legendary spells, the elves could not summon their own gods to kill him.
If this Rune Lord really has absolute confidence in himself...then these densely packed elves, tens of millions of them, may be synonymous with the undead natural disaster in La Gon's eyes.
You must know that the undead summoned from the corpse of a level 16 elf are at worst elite level. If it were an ordinary undead, it would take thousands of undead to appear.
So, now it's not just the undead that are trying to fight against La Gong, the Lord of Runes also wants to attack the undead!
It seems that he really needs powerful subordinates to do things... If the bone dragon can't be obtained, he has to find something else to replace it.
"This lich seems to have about the same power as me when I first came out of Trasil!" Fran said softly, "Are there many such mages in Toril?"
"It's quite a lot..." Hill turned to look at his grandfather, "The level 33 mages are not the strongest... Those above level 40 are the real strong ones.
That's why mages can compete with gods to a certain extent, but such mages basically don't do anything to the main material plane... Their eyes are looking at the outer realm and the star world.
Therefore, those who cause trouble in Toril are mostly those between level 20 and level 40. They need more resources to advance further, so they often come out to fight for power.
However, grandpa, if the power levels are similar, mages from Trasil can easily kill Toril... Although their spell slots can be replaced by various methods, there will still be problems after a long time.
If you look at this lich, you will understand that when there is a problem with the magic network, their first reaction is not to use their own spells, but to use other methods first."
Fran nodded silently and looked at the first row of knights who were directly burned to death by the wall of fire: "His wall of fire was of a very high level. Was it sent out with that staff?"
Hill knew that Fran was still looking at Toril's basic spells and might not have started studying some more advanced things, so he simply stood up and found a copy of "Ode of Faerûn" on the bookshelf and opened it and handed it to him.
flange.
Fran took the booklet, which was obviously an ordinary book, somewhat inexplicably, and suddenly discovered that it was a summary of Faerun's famous artifacts and sub-artifacts, and the page Hill turned to was "Second-Artifacts"
:The Staff of the Archmage".
Fran looked at the name on the cover again, which could be said to have nothing to do with the content, shook his head helplessly and read the introduction to this sub-artifact.
Neither of them worried much about the undead. Although all the knights in the first row were wiped out, the main T in the second row was firmly blocking the front: the undead mages were desperately throwing fire barriers on them.
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As long as they are not the same type of spells, these barriers with different fire protection effects can be attached, so these defense knights are flashing with lights of different colors, and the mage commander who is very familiar with these buffs is shouting: "Magic Sword
Where is the water condensation boundary on your body? Black Mei, do you and yourselves ignore it?"
"Young Master! You only have two rows of buffs on your body, Master of Swordsman! Do you really want to send your clan leader home?"