Chapter 701: Master of Illusion

The addition of this kind of monster turned the situation around in an instant, not to mention that Foster Vespar personally directed it.
The Bright Profession dealt with dead souls and undead spirits, but when faced with these assembled monsters, they were a little weak. They were killed and retreated in the first place. Many players died on the spot.
If the monsters die, Foster Vespar can make them stand up again, which is equivalent to having two lives, and once the player dies, they can only go back and resurrect.
Fortunately, the player will not leave a corpse after death, otherwise the next battle will be even more difficult.
This is another reason why Necromancers hate adventurers.
If you die without leaving the body, it is full of malice.
"I can't beat it, and there is a super BOSS." Several big guild presidents approached Su Mo to complain. They don't care about the casualties or the missing equipment. What they care about is that this operation is about to fail.
"Should you not let the NPC around you take action." Someone also made such a request.
"If you bring a master, don't hide it, or you can say Brother Iron Horse can't command them at all."
"What's the urgency, if the cards are used casually, are they still called the cards?" Master Su's group of calm and gentle, forced the grid to blind everyone's titanium dog eyes, even they have some of their own. can not watch anymore.
"Then what to do now, even if we are crowded, we can't hold up such a casualty rate."
"I called other reinforcements, and it is estimated to be here soon." As soon as Su Mo's voice fell, he heard the rumbling of horses' hoofs.
Thorin was a bit slow in coming. Yesterday's notice arrived today.
The main reason was that he brought his own elite cavalry. This elite cavalry with only 800 soldiers was the elite of the Northern Army and was stationed near the small town of Dort.
They all came from a family of cavalry who had been favored by the Sartre dynasty in their ancestors, and they are still abiding by their ancestors' pledge of allegiance to the Sartre family.
"Kill these dog things that blaspheme the Hall of Valor!" Thorin's roar resounded throughout Mount Mogan.
Foster Vesper suddenly looked back in this direction, his face turned very ugly.
However, he is not a person who likes to catch with his hands, and he will not retreat without a fight. He opened his arms and an invisible force supported him to fly into the sky. Obscure spells came out of his mouth. It was obvious. It's time to hold back the big move.
"Can you knock him down?" Su Mo turned his head and asked.
"It's a bit difficult, and ice and snow have limited lethality to the undead." Tailor Mel said embarrassedly.
"Forget it, let this person continue to pose, Uncle Les, it's your turn." Su Mo hates others pretending to be in front of him, so he can fly so high and do nothing to panic.
Les McAvian, his profession is an illusionist, at least in terms of illusion manufacturing, there are not many in the East Continent that can be better than him. He has been hiding in the Twilight Forest for many years, and neither of the popes found his blindness.
Soon, cavalry appeared again in the distance.
Many people at the head are familiar with it. It is our Lord Stan. He brought people here and shouted: "What happened, why did you attack my person?"
"Your Excellency, what are you doing here!?" Foster Vespaer almost vomited blood, and had to interrupt his skills.
His original plan was to launch an undead natural disaster. If he could kill all of these people, he would tidy up his things and leave. If he couldn't do it, he would run away alone, leaving the mountains without worrying about firewood. burn.
But who could think of it, Archduke Stan ran over in person.
Didn't he not like it here? He felt so gloomy that he never came before asking him.
"Mr. Foster, let's kill all these bits and pieces, so that no one knows our secrets." Stan Conference shouted murderously.
"Well, it's worthy of being the head of the Stan family. Let's kill all these clutters and help me withstand these cavalry. I will cast spells and summon all the dead souls here for hundreds of years to fight for us." Foster Vespar was infected by the pride of Archduke Stan.
Then he saw Archduke Stan, who was slowly approaching in front of him, shattered and disappeared like bubbles.
"The illusionist!" Foster Vespal was shocked, and he turned around and ran away.
It wasn't that he was afraid of the illusionist, at least the illusionist could not be said to restrain the necromancer.
Mainly because the meaning represented by this illusionist is extraordinary.
The most powerful illusionist recently appeared next to Earl Dracula. Could it be that the twenty-five sons have abandoned the covenant with Archduke Stan?
If so, today is a trap to deal with yourself!
There are always people who want to harm me!
So he immediately thought of fleeing, and he didn't even mean to compete with Count Dracula, the so-called eight masters of the Federation.
The more you study death, the more you are afraid of death.
It's a pity that Thorin won't let him go. He flipped his hand and took off the longbow on his back, swishing and shooting eight arrows.
Eight arrows hit Foster Vespaer almost simultaneously.
Foster Vespar stopped helplessly, while the bone shield absorbed the damage for him.
"You forced me." Foster Vespal said viciously.
From the bottom of his feet, white bones appeared out of thin air, like a blooming lotus, and then wrapped him up to form a cocoon, and he chanted in the cocoon.
The knights fell like arrows, but they couldn't break the eggshell in a short time.
Su Mo wanted to admire the Necromancer's cowhide.
It's hard to imagine that this seemingly bad job has so many powerful methods—this bad conclusion comes from Yun Fei, and he can only wander around with two skeletons until now.
"Get ready to fight, I hope that this time the army won't be annihilated." Su Mo sighed.
The player is dead, and it doesn't matter if it is over.
Su Mo's goal today is to make this test field impossible to open, and then announce Archduke Stan's anti-human behavior to the public. Both goals have been almost accomplished.
He regrets that the sheriff Thorin and his knight.
These NPCs were brought by him. If he died in battle, he would have to pay a little bit of responsibility~EbookFREE.me~ Thorin raised his hand, and the knights put away their bows and arrows.
Is he going to give up?
Want to escape?
It is not that Su Mo cannot accept such a result. If the sheriff Thorin retreats, things will be more complete today.
This former nobleman will publish the affairs of Archduke Stan to the public. No one will believe Archduke Stan’s excuses. By then, the archduke will become a rat on the street, and may even affect Della who was already a shit. Count Kula, Su Mo doesn't believe that these two difficult brothers still have time to trouble him.
However, to Su Mo's surprise, Thorin did not take the knights to escape.
He solemnly took out a whistle.
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