At the front of the battlefield, Commander Farese did not realize that Rhodes was in danger, and was fully directing the progress of the battle.
"There is a commotion in the enemy's rear. It must be the result of the master's surprise attack. Under the gaze of the master, those barbarians have become our companions. They can no longer control the Behemoth beasts. It is time to kill them all and add more to the legion."
New member!"
The nearby succubus passed on the commander's order, and the morale of the legion members was boosted for a while. If they were not essentially undead creatures and were not controlled by morale at all, the high morale at this moment would leave an unforgettable memory for the enemy.
Lessons.
"Jeref, haven't you analyzed the blood components of those Behemoths yet?"
Seemingly thinking of something, the commander quickly asked a mage wearing a bright red robe.
"I have already said that these are not ordinary Behemoths. What flows in their bodies is not blood, but hot magma. They are not species that should exist on land at all."
After being called by the commander, Jerefer said angrily that his ability to control blood had completely lost its effect on those Behemoth beasts. The blood magic he mastered was essentially water magic, but for the Behemoths flowing in hell
The magma in the body seems powerless.
To this end, Jerefer needs to thoroughly analyze all the components of the magma in Hell Behemoth's body, and then rely on the ability of the legendary mage to adjust the magic accordingly so that the spell can work again.
"Speed up the progress!" Farese ordered. Unlike other legion members nearby who had high morale, he looked at the battlefield in the distance. The experience gained in the war made him feel a little uneasy in his heart.
The Scarlet Mage didn't say any more. Although in terms of strength, he far exceeded the commander in front of him, and even just one magic could deprive him of all the blood in his body, but on the battlefield, he must obey the commander's orders.
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Not far away, Vios in the legion is fighting hard with Hell Behemoth. He is also one of the very few in the legion who can fight back and forth with Hell Behemoth by relying on his own strength, and even
In front of him, not even Hell Behemoth has the slightest upper hand.
Jerefer saw the right opportunity, and while Vios was wielding the giant scythe, adding a seemingly insignificant wound to Hell Behemoth's body, he used his best blood magic, but unfortunately the effect of this spell was minimal.
, only a few drops of magma were pulled out from Hell Behemoth's wounds, and they quickly condensed on the nearby ground.
"Damn it..." He had already predicted that the spell would be ineffective, but at this moment, Jerefer still couldn't help but cursed secretly. The monster from the depths of hell in front of him was actually his nemesis. In this kind of situation,
In front of monsters, his spells have no effect at all.
"Go away! This is my battle, I don't need you to interfere!"
What Jerryver didn't expect was that his help would only lead to scolding from the big demon, as if his help in casting spells had harmed the big demon.
In desperation, Jerefer, who was asking for trouble, could only turn his attention to other locations on the battlefield. In addition to this big demon, there were many legion members who were in deep and bitter battles and were suppressed by Hell Behemoth.
It's hard to breathe, and I'm waiting for him to give me a helping hand.
Shaking his head, just as Jerefer looked around the battlefield, his sound-transmitting conch suddenly sounded.
"I need your help."
The familiar voice coming from the conch made Jerryfu's expression change slightly. If he heard correctly, it was the voice of the owner.
Compared with before, the master's voice was calm and a little more anxious. It seemed that something important was bothering him. Not only that, the matter had reached an imminent point, and there was no room for any more hesitation. p>
After receiving the master's order, Jerefer immediately gave up everything at hand. He didn't even have time to report the situation to the commander, and then used teleportation to follow the perceived position of Rhodes and fly across space.
Teleportation, as a kind of space magic, is also a kind of water magic. Just like those lichs who are good at controlling the energy of death, they will produce different effects when they cast the earth time and space gate. Those who are proficient in blood magic
Jerefer can also produce different effects when performing teleportation.
Next to Jerefer, the great demon Vios, who was fighting fiercely with Hell Behemoth, seemed to feel something. He turned around with a startled expression and saw that Jerefer, who had just stayed there just now, was only a faint figure.
After the shadow, a bloody rainbow flashed across the sky, and the end of the rainbow pointed directly into the depths of the camp of the group of savage creatures.
"What..."
While Vios was dazed, the attack belonging to Hell Behemoth struck again. The sharp claws attached with flames slammed down on his head. If it were another enemy, Vios, who refused to retreat, would definitely use the sickle handle to attack him.
However, facing the sharp claws of Behemoth, he could only melt his body into the flames and move around the hell Behemoth.
The battle with Hell Behemoth continued, but Vios's attention was no longer on the enemy in front of him. The Scarlet Mage leaving in a hurry made him uneasy during the battle. Something important seemed to be happening over there. On the other side of the battlefield, across space, Jerefer quickly realized something was wrong.
"Master, that is..."
Looking at the scene in front of him, Jeref's eyes narrowed. He saw the master who summoned him, and the group of ferocious black dragons that were eyeing the master and might pounce at any time.
What surprised Jerry was that the owner at this moment did not seem to be in a good condition. Half of his body was in a transparent state, and it seemed as if he was about to completely dissolve into the sky, and he no longer had the majesty he once had. p>
Jerefer glanced around, feeling more and more horrified. With just a brief glance, he saw dozens of giant dragons. However, on the battlefield below, he didn't even notice any abnormalities, and he couldn't notice them at all.
The traces of the enemy seem to be the ability of some kind of treasure.
The constant low dragon roars also brought Jerefer's thoughts back to reality. He seemed to realize why the master would specially find him at this moment. His blood spells are undoubtedly useful for dealing with large groups of enemies.
Best choice.
However, the next moment, Jerefer showed a bit of bitterness. What appeared in front of him was a large group of real giant dragons, including black dragons that could resist all magic. Facing this type of enemy, even if
Blood magic, which he is best at, has little effect at this moment.