Heroes of Invincible Beast Master

Chapter 261 Don't Subscribe

"Witchcraft is so powerful!"

After the sea witch was deflated, she immediately became more wretched, hiding behind and poking her head, but the undead stepped up their attack on Roddy.

Roddy can hold on for a short time.

But at the dunghill, it's not so easy.

20000 layers of sharp laughter, combined with a witchcraft at will, can make it qualitatively change.

It's a pity that among witchcraft, there are relatively few powerful spells, and most of them have negative effects, buff effects, or various special effects.

Moreover, many witchcrafts have restrictions on their use. The state of the high priest at this time also determines the number of witchcrafts he can use.

However, the hags couldn't think of any good countermeasures in their haste.

In fact, even Rody didn't know how to deal with the high priest's flying head after thinking about it for a long time.

"This kind of magic, the best way is to wait for it to die naturally."

"It seems that it cannot exist for long?"

"of course."

The Lord of the Mist solved Rody's doubts. No matter what kind of witchcraft, its source of power is actually the patron behind it.

The high priest can stack 20000 layers of shrieking laughter. In addition to sacrificing its own life and turning itself into a special witchcraft bearer, there is also a lizard man Patron behind his back.

"It's very rare for a normal shrill smile to stack up to 1000 layers."

Witchcraft is not born out of thin air. Under normal circumstances, how can it be infinitely superimposed.

"If you can win the bloody battle, it is very likely that the high priest's flying head will explode."

When Luo Di heard this, he immediately rolled his eyes, who would want this old Bidden to break his head.

However, the Mist Lord reminded that the high priest's current state, if no one present has the means to deal with it, then he, including everyone present, will be in danger.

"Have you thought about how to deal with this flying head?"

Roddy bared his teeth for a while, and a rotten tide was enough for him to drink a pot.

Now there is another flying head, and there are purgatory dragon snakes and insect swarms behind it, which one is easy to get along with.

"Oh shit!"

Roddy couldn't help cursing inwardly. Now on the field, only he and Babasa seem to be the best to deal with.

He runs fast, and Babassa can't run too slow!

However, this unlucky thing had too much hatred before, and the hags are now focusing most of their attention on it.

Without the hatred of Babasara, the purgatory dragon and snake came to him, and Rody had no way to deal with it except to run away.

"The question now is not how we should deal with this flying head, but how to survive."

Rody suddenly understood that he had to perform, otherwise he would be surrounded by the crowd if the battle situation continued like this.

"Hull, don't save mana, give me a bang, give me a hard bang!"

Due to Tides of Rot, Hull did not use Mirror Image, and now he has a lot of mana.

As soon as he heard Rody's order, the elder water element immediately let go of his hands and feet, and bombarded the sea witch with spells.

Water Prison Technique!Ice Demon Ring!Thunderbolt ice!weak!Ice Ray!Freezing Strike!Extremely cold!Frost Rays!

The sudden magic attack made the Sea Witch dizzy and chilled to the bone.

But the Sea Witch was originally an aquatic monster, and she was very resistant to water-type magic. The spell consultant consumed more than half of her mana and smashed more than a dozen water-type spells, but she was seriously injured.

However, the group of unlucky personal guards around the Sea Witch also died violently in this round of spell bombing.

Roddy's sudden outburst really caused quite a commotion on the battlefield.

Agatha cursed repeatedly, and had to divide her troops again to support her two good-for-nothing sisters.

It wasn't until this moment that this cunning hag suddenly regretted her original decision.

As soon as Agatha divided his forces, the pressure on the swarm immediately dropped, and this action immediately brought about a series of chain reactions.

At this time, the most concerned person on the field was the flying head of the high priest who kept screaming.

Under Feitou's terrifying witchcraft, the dung pile has been killed so that there is no way to go to the sky, and there is no way to go to the ground.

Those horrible tricks of the demon hag were like a joke in front of Fei Tou, and before Agatha's reinforcements arrived, the dung pile was immersed in endless nightmares amidst Fei Tou's shrill laughter.

The 20000-story scream is enough to keep the dung pile in a nightmare for 20000 years, and it cannot be awakened by normal means. Although this hag is not dead, it is almost dead.

Once the dung pile dies, it means that a corner of the scale has collapsed.

While Agatha's back was sweating, she could only keep urging the sea witch to quickly deal with her opponent.

"You trash, didn't you say that your domain absolutely restrains your opponent, hurry up and get rid of that bug, Flying Head is about to charge towards me!"

The first time after the high priest cleared the dung pile, he rushed towards Agatha.

The lizard people kept shouting from behind, obviously dissenting from the action of the flying head, but the state of the high priest at this time could not be understood by ordinary people.

Rody was so excited that he almost jumped up when he saw the action of the high priest in the water mirror.

"Okay, let's fight, let's fight!"

Once this flying head fights with the hag's large army, the original dead end will immediately have a glimmer of life.

"Hull, stop!"

At this moment, Roddy suddenly saw the hope of victory.

"We'll fight the Sea Witch here."

Luo Di suddenly discovered that the Sea Witch's domain was actually a kind of protection for him.

In the tide of decay, if you want to move forward, you will inevitably get suffocated.

And if he wanted to get to his current position from outside the battlefield, he would have to stack at least a hundred layers of suffocation.

That is to say, as long as the sea witch is not dead, no matter how powerful the enemy is, it is impossible to forcefully rush in and kill him, unless it is a suicide-type unit.

Thinking of this, Roddy's eyes lit up immediately, and an uncontrollable excitement surged in his heart.

"I just take a step back every 59 seconds."

One step is a layer of rot, not to mention one layer, even if it is ten or twenty layers, he can withstand it.

And this period of time is his safe period.

In such a chaotic battlefield, watching the fire from the other side, waiting for the development of the situation, ready to attack at any time, what a wonderful opportunity this is!

And at this time, the sky is getting darker and darker, the night is getting darker, and the moon is already hanging high in the sky.

Unknowingly, the strength of the moon wolves quietly increased a bit, and Xier looked at the moon sky frequently, waiting for Rody's orders at any time.

Xianer Wang and Roddy obviously have the same idea, the main target of the hag is not him, and his main target is not the hag.

Seeing the drastic change in the situation on the field, the swarm immediately adjusted their tactics, sending some of the Purgatory Legion back to defend, while they turned their attention to Babasa in the air.

"Babassa."

King Xianer stared at Babassa's incomparably huge body, and the desire in his heart was almost uncontrollable.

The advancement of the swarm requires a powerful creature of at least level 6. Babassa is the best food for the swarm. Xianer Wang has been eyeing it for not a day or two.

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When Flying Head arrived in front of Agatha's army, a cute white doll suddenly flew out from the army.

This child-like rag doll has a happy, sweet smile, but twists into a vicious grin when someone inadvertently glances out of the corner of his eye.

This is Agatha's innate ability, cursed doll.

Every time Agatha kills a young child, she will hang a white doll on a tree. Whenever she kills a hundred young children, her abilities will grow to a certain extent.

As a terrifying hag stained with countless blood, Agatha's hands were stained with the blood of at least a thousand young children.

The toe-stealer, who was deemed extremely dangerous by the Kingdom of Erasia and wanted on a large scale, was as ridiculous as a child in front of Agatha.

The cursed doll came to Feitou, showing a very sweet smile, and the next second, two terrifying spells collided fiercely in the air.

At the moment of the fight, the cursed doll's body was torn into pieces like a rag.

The doll's smile changed from sweetness to deep resentment, and the souls of wailing children escaped from her broken body, causing ghostly howls in the air.

This is Agatha's innate ability, as long as the souls of these young children do not die completely, her cursed doll will not die.

Under Agatha's order, the cursed doll grabbed more than a dozen wailing souls, stuffed them into its mouth, and began to chew them vigorously.

The pure white sweet doll quickly turned into a gray and white giant monster.

This monster still has a rag body and the shape of a doll, but its eyes and mouth are sewn up with threads, and it is no longer cute.

The cursed doll floated in the air like a rag, and let out an extremely cold and strange smile.

But in the next second, Feitou's shrill laughter overwhelmed the fear it brought.

A gust of wind blew by, and the purgatory creatures below suddenly began to die in pieces.

Amidst Agatha's horrified screams, the high-level witchcraft and death curse, like a god of death, wantonly harvested the lives of the Purgatory Legion.

Agatha was finally scared, and she regretted it. If she had known that the lizard people could use such a method, she should have killed the high priest earlier.

When the hags took over Fogtown, they had countless opportunities to kill the High Priest.

But they didn't do that. Now, there's no time to regret it.

(End of this chapter)