In the slanted tal storm of the three Lion Scorpion Roar Type II war machines, if it were a team of other explorers, even with a scale of thousands, they would be cleared by the powerful firepower within seconds.
But at this mont in the tomb, although undead skeletons and flesh flew about every mont, the undead army still advanced steadfastly and ferociously.
Hei Qi raised his staff high, and a continual flow of spiritual energy began to gather. His Black Magic Burst accumulated the endless primordial energy from the Dark Temple warriors.
The enemy commander cursed angrily, "There’s a dark mage, raise shields, protect the war machines."
Before the words fell, a long knife was already stabbing toward his throat. The frosty blade left no doubt that if it hit, it would likely sever sinews and dislocate bones, separating head from body.
But this commander was at the lofty Tier Five, with talent at Heroic Spirit Level! He swung out his heavy sword, violently pushing back with unmatched force, as Silver Moon was directly smashed into the pit wall, her bones breaking with crackling sounds and piercing into her organs.
Lin Rui’s gaze narrowed, imdiately instructing Hei Qi, "Don’t attack the war machines, attack this human commander."
Hei Qi’s staff imdiately changed direction, and his violent spiritual energy surged forth, like a rainbow piercing the sun, instantly hitting the human commander who was about to chase Silver Moon.
The two-ter tall, burly figure of this officer was instantly engulfed by the brilliant spiritual energy.
But as the dazzling light faded, everyone in the Golden Pansy Domain bore a grave expression, as Hei Qi’s Black Magic Burst hit his chest, all the violent spiritual energy was blocked by his gold armor.
And this human officer stood firm against the rampant damage, waving his great sword to unleash a Cross Slash, the Sword Qi charging directly at the Dark Mage mid-spell. In such narrow and constrained conditions, the battlefield was most suited to the elite squad’s strength, extrely disadvantageous for mages.
Audrey put her hands on her hips, lightly snorting, "Big guy, you’re quite the fighter. Let’s see how long you can last!"
These words were truly assertive and confident, displaying the stern and cold deanor of a dark bigwig. Of course...if only she wasn’t hiding behind Lin Rui, poking her head out mischievously!
To say this dumbass isn’t silly, her every action had a codic undertone. But to say she is truly stupid, clearly every decision she made was absolutely in her favor.
Against this Tier Five Heroic Spirit Level human commander, Audrey hid herself tightly, not giving him any chance for a sudden decapitation, while casting various spells like "Flower of the Other Shore," "Slow Skill," "Weakness Skill," and "Dark Energy Prayer."
Hiding in the shadows, playing with dark magic, allowing the endless undead to assault humans, not giving them the slightest opportunity, was undoubtedly very in line with the usual impression of a necromancer.
In the raging spiritual storm, innurable undead surged toward this Heroic Spirit Level human commander.
At first, he was unconcerned, after all, he was Tier Five Heroic Spirit Level! With such a huge tier gap, even a Heroic Spirit Level black mage’s harm to him was very limited, let alone a horde of undead. Just the cumulative physical and spiritual defenses from tier upgrading exceeded a thousand points, with the Heroic Spirit Level Trait’s blessing, he was extraordinarily tough.
So facing the surging undead, he charged forward with his sword, directly sweeping away three Desolate Tomb Guards. But at the next mont, his gaze suddenly turned serious!
The scattered undead skeletons on the ground trembled incessantly, reassembling into a whole under a strong dark magic connection, standing up with weapons.
This scene even made the battling human soldiers shiver with a sudden chill, all limbs stiff and cold.
To know that the commander was at Tier Five Heroic Spirit Level, powerful both in tier and trait grade, and just the fact that he couldn’t instantly kill that werewolf girl was astonishing enough.
The people could still console themselves, thinking perhaps she was a genuine Sword Master. That’s why she barely managed to block a sword, though her whole body shattered.
But now, these Tier Three Desolate Tomb Guards also stood back up!
Monts ago, when they ambushed these undead, they weren’t this powerful!
What on earth happened in the tomb?
Or just how strong had the necromancer’s dark magic beco? If rely connecting a few ordinary Desolate Tomb Guards could hinder a Tier Five Heroic Spirit Level attack, what if she connected higher-level Fear Beasts, Bone Dragons, or Celestial Ghosts? Wouldn’t she alone be able to confront a whole human army?
The human commander imdiately focused his gaze on the undead’s master; if he didn’t decapitate this necromancer, then the hundred elite soldiers under his command would all die here today!
Just finding the undead master for a mont, this tall and mighty human commander’s whole body had a brief dispersal of his frosty killing intent, his expression uncontrollably filled with astonishnt and disbelief.
What was she... sneaking around doing?
Not just him, in fact, all the desperately fighting human soldiers were montarily stunned upon finding the source of the dark magic.
Was this... so unique spellcasting gesture?
Never heard that necromancers could cast with such peculiar thods. Sticking her head out repeatedly from either side of the man in front of her, with a bizarre smile!
It seed... not so smart!
But everyone imdiately shook their heads, dismissing such an absurd thought. Such a powerful dark mage, single-handedly confronting an elite human squad, how could she possibly not be smart?
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