Warhammer Seal

Chapter 100 Battle Plan
"Is there a ghost crying at night?"

Wende raised his gun very vigilantly and looked towards the hall next to him.

There was a ghostly singing voice coming from behind the tight gate.

Dattanius shook his head, and he was a little dazed after hearing the voice.

The white wolf, a hunter who had been infected by chaos once, immediately realized this kind of magic attack, combined with the singing, it would make people lose their ability to judge, and he could quickly figure it out.

"Behind is the band of sirens!"

Their howls can scare even the bravest Bretonnian knights to death, and their howls can pierce the soul like a lance through the heart.

Perhaps the Sirens were a group of wicked, tormented witches who continued their terror in spirit form after death.

A single siren is enough of a nightmare for anyone who encounters her, not to mention some undead lords have even gone so far as to bind them together in fearsome bands to serve their nefarious purposes.

A whole troop of sirens, oh my!

In fact, their attack ability is very weak, and their bodies are also very easy to be dispelled.

But they are spirit bodies, without a physical body, and cutting them with a sword is like crossing the surface of water, and it is difficult to cause any damage.

Especially someone like Wen De who only has armor-piercing firepower, it is even more difficult to fight against spirit creatures.

And the siren banshee's magic attack completely restrains a heavily armored soldier like Wende, every stab and scream can penetrate the thick armor on his body.

Maybe Ruixi can entangle with these banshees, but unfortunately he is not here.

How to get around the orchestra hall is undoubtedly the biggest problem for Wende now.

"I know a little simple magic."

Mo Xi spoke suddenly, and for the first time had his own thoughts.

Created by the Old Ones as the Firstborn, the Lizardmen are masters of all arts known to all mortal races.

The magic of the elves has been guided by the first generation of Slan. As the Lizardmen's own family, the Skinks have also learned a lot of magic skills in their daily lives.

Then Moxi walked slowly to the window, and saw clearly the banshee who was practicing her singing skills inside.

"Amintok's Web"

A pure white and huge magical net appeared out of thin air, covering the banshee's head completely.

Their ethereal bodies are not bound by any ordinary rope, except by magic.

When the target of the spell is undead or demons, Amintok's Net, a light spell, can cause more serious damage to the enemy and bind it for a longer period of time.

After seeing all the banshees fixed, Mo Xi put his palms together.

"Skull of Flame"

A huge flaming skull appeared in the center of all the banshees, and before they could scream, it ran over them fiercely, and turned back after hitting the wall, causing secondary damage.

Simultaneously waved his hands.

"Eban's Enchanted Blade"

Added a layer of enchantment to all weapons including Wende, and every attack will become magic damage.

"You call it just a little bit?"

The remaining three were almost speechless in surprise.

"Slan will have more magic, hurry up."

Magic enchantment is not a permanent effect, it is affected by the user's strength and the local magic wind.

Of course, the remaining three broke into the door immediately, and where the obsidian halberd in Dattanius' hand was swung, the banshees all turned into dust.

Wende also used a musket to squat on the ground for precision shooting cover operations.

The white wolf can shoot two bows and arrows at the same time, and both shots can hit the banshee's head.

Compared with the rumble of cannons outside, the battle inside the castle was much quieter.

Within a moment, a group of siren banshees that had crippled the hunter marshal on the battlefield were easily dealt with by Wende and his team.

The entire hall was empty, except for the spirit body fragments scattered on the ground.

There are even gems in it.

As spirit creatures, these banshees are not natural spirits, but burned witches or drowned female nobles in Bretonnia and the empire.

More or less, they will wear some treasures on their bodies, and the spirit dust after their death is also a good material for casting spells.

All in all, it's worth the money.

Of course, Wende did not forget such a chance to make a fortune, and packed a lot of good things into his backpack.

The money I brought with me when I came to Lustria was almost used up, and now I can recover my blood. After all, I can't earn much money from Marcus the Hunter.

Through the cleared hall, a path leading to the upper floor was also revealed to everyone.

The battle in the outer port has not stopped yet, and the four of them must seize the time immediately.

Quickly climb towards the highest point of the vampire castle.

Well, Wende, after a long period of exercise and healthy diet, he is no longer like the frail otaku he just traveled through.

In the past, he would start panting after climbing the sixth floor, but now the sixteen-story vampire castle is no longer difficult for him.

The highest point, the vampire's dormitory, is really a nice room, with a view of the port and the city through the windows.

The soldiers were quick, and Wen De immediately broke in, but unexpectedly, the room was empty, with only open windows and curtains driven by the sea breeze.

With his fingers lightly brushing against the window sill, White Wolf could immediately tell that the guy had just left this room not long ago.

And looking at the decorations in the house, especially the portrait of a vampire with red hair, it said everything.

This guy was exactly what the White Wolf was looking for, and judging from the size of the footprints on the door frame, he was not an easy guy to deal with.

His ability to transform into a giant vampire bat is enough to prove that he already has the power of a vampire affairs officer.

In human terms, in a frontal battle, that guy could easily kill a group of four people including Wende, which is not good news.

Looking at the port through the window, Salt Resentment's troops have begun to weaken. Pirates are pirates after all, and they are only good at raids, not capable of long-term sieges.

I'm afraid that in another hour, all her navy will retreat, and after losing the threat of the port, the red-haired vampire will also return to her room.

The white wolf watched the battle in the entire port, the balance of victory has begun to favor the awakened vampires
"We only have about an hour left, Wende, do you have any plans?"

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　　I think about how to add drama.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)