Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 256 The Fire Bather (Editor's Task: 36)

Ser Sera didn't question Wen Li's words anymore, she gritted her teeth and ordered the Vengeful Witch to continue attacking the guardians.

"We must not let them reach the top of the mountain. Vera Liz is the mistress of the witches, our hope!" More shadow beasts began to attack these paladins, but with little effect.The guardians advanced slowly and methodically, and the witches fell into a passive position, seemingly helpless in this situation.

The regiment of Guardians advanced slowly, their speed dropping considerably.This place is closer to the altar, and the shadow beasts attack more frequently. The full-coverage armor is not their own, and the dense scratches on it will not heal.The witches had indeed made slow progress in peeling off the armor of the guardians. As a price, a double-digit number of witches had already been burned to ashes in the holy impact released by the guardians.Moreover, the speed at which witches are dying is getting faster, and the guardians are learning how to distinguish those disguised witches in the herd, and the beasts that lose their command are just beasts.

Sesera looked at the sisters howling in the flames, and her heart was bleeding.She looked at Ms. Wen Li standing beside her, her lips that had been bitten by herself opened.

"We need your help. No one can stay out of the matter now, and the mistress can't be in trouble."

Wen Li looked at Ser Sela, who had a gloomy expression, with a gentle expression.

"We're already doing it, Cesera."

When the Guardian's troops advanced about a hundred meters, something changed around them.The turf rolled up, vines caught their iron boots, and forest witches covered in turf jumped out one by one.They screamed and uttered incantations that turned the ground beneath the defenders' feet into a soft swamp.Although the guardians immediately burst out with golden light, forming a solid road of holy light below them, their speed still slowed down.

At this moment, witches hiding in the corners jumped out one after another. They used their own witchcraft to superimpose layers of spells on the tall paladin, offsetting the layers of buffed magic.Their strength cannot make the paladins suffer more debuffs, but it is enough to peel off the shell of mental fortitude.

Phantoms appeared out of thin air one by one, they surrounded the stagnant guardian in the center, and did what they were best at, the howl of the banshee that made even the lich feel annoyed.

The ear-piercing screams impacted the brains of every guardian, and were amplified countless times under the hive consciousness. The nasal cavity of each guardian was bleeding, and their brains were severely impacted.But it is not fatal. The crown of the era puts the power of the holy light in a state of suppressing all abnormal forces, and their strong physique allows them to recover quickly. During this process, the attacks suffered at most cut through the flesh.

However, the formation of the guardians was disrupted, paladins, shadow beasts and witches were mixed together, the group consciousness was broken, and a small number of guardians became passive in the situation.

"It's not enough." Sessela looked at those entangled lights and shadows, and only then did she understand what kind of power the Crusaders really are.

Fighting alone, the worst fourth-order paladin can also face the interference of three shadow beasts of the same level and a witch at the same time without losing the wind.And now the average strength of a witch is exactly the same as that of the weakest paladin.What's more, there are those guardians with fifth-level strength, they are the backbone of the legion, and they also account for the largest proportion. They have lost their group consciousness and run amok in the chaos with their qualities far surpassing witches. They are rescuing those weak novice guards By.And, with their rounds, the group consciousness is gradually integrating, and they are becoming a whole again.

"They must be stopped, they won't be knocked down twice by the same trick." Sesera took a deep breath, her expression returned to tranquility, looking at Wen Li, Sesera stretched out her palm. "I need you, Wen Li."

Facing Sessela's overtures, Wen Li readily accepted, "For the future of witches, my sister." She folded her arms together, and on the back of her hands, the silver protection shone brightly.

The sickle emblem in Wen Li's hand belonged to the Witch of Vengeance, and the double-moon emblem in Sessela's hand belonged to the Witch of Death, which was the former Moon Shadow Witch.

The power of shadow and death enveloped them.

In the cold world, we only have each other, the intimacy beyond the blood, giving us a new life.

The newborn witch-mother rushed out, gliding across the night sky like a gigantic bat, swooping down into the ranks of paladins.The roar with the accent passed into the minds of all the witches.

"Sisters, unite!" The Witch of Vengeance and Witch of Death, who were crushed by the assembled paladins, began to cooperate.They understood each other's strength, and started to fight together, as if these two witch groups, which were at odds with each other, also had a collective consciousness.

The witch mother rushed into the battlefield, she rushed towards her target like a hunting female leopard.The black-gray shadow spikes were burned by the flames of the holy light. She looked at Frey, who was wearing a flame-shaped helmet, and this was her goal. Losing the commander would severely damage the morale of the legion.

Frey was surrounded by shadow beasts and vengeful witches. They stared at the isolated Frey, their gloomy eyes seemed to be able to hang the flesh down.

"Paladin, you have to die, I'm sorry." The witch mother walked in slowly, behind her like a shadow or ghost, spikes bloomed like flowers, pointing directly at Frey.

Faced with such a threat, Frey clapped his palms, and flames appeared in his palms.

"Fifth-level strength, not bad. My own legion has group awareness, but other legions are not allowed to use it. I like beheading tactics, capture the thief first, and capture the king first. We have so much in common."

"However, we have one more difference."

"You haven't seen a sixth-order mystic use his ability, have you?"

"!!!"

Nelson has joined other paladins, and they are fighting hard with the cooperating witches. The witches have infinite shadow beast servants, and their strength is even better. However, the continuous high-intensity battles have begun to accumulate fatigue in the hearts of the guardians. The sporadic cluster consciousness also made Nelson feel the fatigue of consciousness.

"The strength of the individual is still too weak, I really want to connect to the group consciousness again."

Heaven did not hear his complaint, but the Guardian's Legion Commander did.With a loud explosion, the burning flames engulfed everyone around.

The ground is burning, the air is burning, the enemy is burning, and oneself is burning.Those flames with the color of holy light climbed up his body, the stinging pain of wound healing, the constant surge of physical strength in the body, and the renewed broad hive consciousness.

In the collective consciousness of the Guardians, they saw their Legion Master.

Twelve legion commanders, their bodies were wrapped in flames, and the iron armor on their bodies melted, revealing their ashes-like bodies, with magma-like blood flowing in the fine spider web lines.Their eyes shine like stars, like a sun hidden under their skulls.

They don't look like humans, more like a kind of thin, humanoid lava giant.

The burning Frey caught a witch, and the flaming tongues turned her screams into a searing hiss.Frey looked at the Witch Mother who had escaped from the deflagration, and made a pity sound with his chapped lips.

"I'm sorry, the tables turned."

(End of this chapter)