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- "I never thought I would have to face so many enemies. In fact, I was tricked by Assassin."
"But after confirming that I am capable of killing these mortals, I am not afraid at all. No matter how many soldiers come, I will be able to annihilate them."
"It is said that mages are powerful, but until mages have huge reserves of magic power, warlocks are the real battlefield meat grinders, humanoid self-propelled cannons!"
As a Stormtearer warlock, Roz has always participated in battles as an auxiliary firepower point. Even if the battle is extremely intense, Jester is in front of him, and the long-edged dog sea fights against the opponent. So I never had anything to do with myself.
But now, according to the plan, he has to delay the soldiers' attack alone until the Templars join the battle.
Withstanding the charge of more than 3,000 people, until the opponent's real main force joins the battle, this kind of thing is simply impossible.
Roz himself also realized that he could not delay for that long, so he could only delay a little bit. The companions behind him would also use it to hone the combat effectiveness of the Paladin. Now it is really a waste to use it to fight ordinary armies. .
"One more time, colorful jet!"
The colorful beam of light swept across, and another large group of soldiers fell to the ground.
The duration of this spell is not long, only ten seconds to tens of seconds, so Roz must get rid of these soldiers before they wake up.
The focus of mana is concentrated again, gradually moving from the body to the palm of the left hand.
??Dual-shot spell, [Burning Hands].
As the palms of his hands instantly heated up, Rozi's originally pale hands turned into two blazing flames, and like an overgrown plant, they turned into a large cluster of flame threads that exploded in all directions, each hand covering a After superimposing the 180-degree fan, the soldiers beside Rozi turned into charred corpses.
As a burning hand cast by a third-level warlock, even though it was originally only a first-level spell, the damage of this spell is astonishingly high.
Looking at the corpse at his feet and the crowd of soldiers in front of him, Roz made a decision.
He took out a black agate from the bag of casting materials and threw it into the air. As the magic flame burned it away, a power from the underworld was summoned to the main plane.
Immediately, the corpses that had been lying on the wasteland squirmed and stood up, shaking off the scraps of flesh.
The twelve skeletons shook off the blackened flesh on their bodies, grasped the weapons in front of them, and staggered in front of Roz.
"That's not enough, the skeleton's combat power is very low"
Knowing that the undead creatures he summoned were not enough to use, Roz simply cast a silent phantom.
Thousands of undead stood up from Roz's side, and coupled with the effect of the phantom sound technique, a huge army of undead appeared on the field out of thin air.
The soldiers of the Knights Templar slowed down and stopped in front of the undead group. The twelve skeletons at the head caught fire with the soldiers. Under the suppression of Roz's stinking cloud technique, they had to retreat temporarily.
Several low-level spells cooperated with each other to prevent the soldiers from getting close at all.
The longbow team in the back row drew their bows, and arrows rained down like a hailstorm. However, in front of the shield technique and the mage armor, these arrows were no different from wheat straw.
The stinking cloud technique extended by the spell gradually moved forward as Roz moved forward. The supernatural stench forced the soldiers to retreat. The poor people who had no time to retreat were driven to tears and vomited by the stench.
Feeling that the magic power in his body was being depleted, Roz quickly took the opportunity to drink a bottle of mana regeneration potion. Feeling that his exhausted blood was beating powerfully again, Roz once again condensed a mana focus.
"Burning Hands? No, the distance can't keep up, then"
A huge fireball formed in front of Roz. The sticky magic power gathered into the huge fireball rolled quickly. The crackling fireball quickly passed through the loose battle line composed of skeletons and rushed into the group of soldiers.
A soldier who was bending over and vomiting was unable to dodge and was swallowed whole by the fireball, turning into a huge torch.
The screams did not last long before they were completely burned out by the violent burning flames.
The fireball dropped the charred bones on the ground, and began to rush left and right under the control of Roz.
As a second-level spell, the damage of the blazing ball is not low. Ordinary people cannot withstand the ablation of such a big fireball, and soldiers who have been smoked by the smelly cloud spell cannot avoid the impact of the fireball. The magic ball smashed the forwards of the Temple Army into pieces.
Roz took the opportunity to pour all three bottles of potions in his waist into his stomach, and his eyes burned with magic overload.There will be fierce flames.
Looking at the chaotic front line on the opposite side, Roz was a little amused. He only used a few common spells to cause such a big damage, and his sense of accomplishment was not high.
Roz decided that since this was the scene, let¡¯s play something big!
"I never thought I would have to face so many enemies. In fact, I was deceived by Assassin."
"But after confirming that I am capable of killing these mortals, I am not afraid at all. No matter how many soldiers come, I will be able to annihilate them."
"It is said that mages are powerful, but until mages have huge reserves of magic power, warlocks are the real battlefield meat grinders, humanoid self-propelled cannons!"
As a Stormtearer warlock, Roz has always participated in battles as an auxiliary firepower point. Even if the battle is extremely intense, Jester is in front of him, and the long-edged dog sea fights against the opponent. So I never had anything to do with myself.
But now, according to the plan, he has to delay the soldiers' attack alone until the Templars join the battle.
Withstanding the charge of more than 3,000 people, until the opponent's real main force joins the battle, this kind of thing is simply impossible.
Roz himself also realized that he could not delay for that long, so he could only delay a little bit. The companions behind him would also use it to hone the combat effectiveness of the Paladin. Now it is really a waste to use it to fight ordinary armies. .
"One more time, colorful jet!"
The colorful beam of light swept across, and another large group of soldiers fell to the ground.
The duration of this spell is not long, only ten seconds to tens of seconds, so Roz must get rid of these soldiers before they wake up.
The focus of mana is concentrated again, gradually moving from the body to the palm of the left hand.
??Dual-shot spell, [Burning Hands].
As the palms of his hands instantly heated up, Rozi's originally pale hands turned into two blazing flames, and like an overgrown plant, they turned into a large cluster of flame threads that exploded in all directions, each hand covering a After superimposing the 180-degree fan, the soldiers beside Rozi turned into charred corpses.
As a burning hand cast by a third-level warlock, even though it was originally only a first-level spell, the damage of this spell is astonishingly high.
Looking at the corpse at his feet and the crowd of soldiers in front of him, Roz made a decision.
He took out a black agate from the bag of casting materials and threw it into the air. As the magic flame burned it away, a power from the underworld was summoned to the main plane.
Immediately, the corpses that had been lying on the wasteland squirmed and stood up, shaking off the scraps of flesh.
The twelve skeletons shook off the blackened flesh on their bodies, grasped the weapons in front of them, and staggered in front of Roz.
"That's not enough, the skeleton's combat power is very low"
Knowing that the undead creatures he summoned were not enough to use, Roz simply cast a silent phantom.
Thousands of undead stood up from Roz's side, and coupled with the effect of the phantom sound technique, a huge army of undead appeared on the field out of thin air.
The soldiers of the Knights Templar slowed down and stopped in front of the undead group. The twelve skeletons at the head caught fire with the soldiers. Under the suppression of Roz's stinking cloud technique, they had to retreat temporarily.
Several low-level spells cooperated with each other to prevent the soldiers from getting close at all.
The longbow team in the back row drew their bows, and arrows rained down like a hailstorm. However, in front of the shield technique and the mage armor, these arrows were no different from wheat straw.
The stinking cloud technique extended by the spell gradually moved forward as Roz moved forward. The supernatural stench forced the soldiers to retreat. The poor people who had no time to retreat were driven to tears and vomited by the stench.
Feeling that the magic power in his body was being depleted, Roz quickly took the opportunity to drink a bottle of mana regeneration potion. Feeling that his exhausted blood was beating powerfully again, Roz once again condensed a mana focus.
"Burning Hands? No, the distance can't keep up, then"
A huge fireball formed in front of Roz. The sticky magic power gathered into the huge fireball rolled quickly. The crackling fireball quickly passed through the loose battle line composed of skeletons and rushed into the group of soldiers.
A soldier who was bending over and vomiting was unable to dodge and was swallowed whole by the fireball, turning into a huge torch.
The screams did not last long before they were completely burned out by the violent burning flames.
The fireball dropped the charred bones on the ground, and began to rush left and right under the control of Roz.As a second-level spell, the damage of the blazing ball is not low. Ordinary people cannot withstand the ablation of such a big fireball, and soldiers who have been smoked by the smelly cloud spell cannot avoid the impact of the fireball. The magic ball smashed the forwards of the Temple Army into pieces.
Roz took the opportunity to pour all three bottles of potions in his waist into his stomach, and his eyes burned with the flames that only appear when the magic power is overloaded.
Looking at the chaotic front line on the opposite side, Roz was a little amused. He only used a few common spells to cause such a big damage, and his sense of accomplishment was not high.
Roz decided that since this was the scene, let¡¯s play something big!
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