Vol 8 Chapter 63: Pale jungle

Qin Lun turned his head and looked at them. This team that broke into the valley took Idria as the arrow. The female knight is not the loss of the vault of the Ravitta, and she is fearless and fearless on the battlefield. The giant double-edged axe in her hand is waved like a windmill by her. Whether it is a cockroach or a zombie, as long as you touch the tomahawk a little, it will fly like a straw in the wind.
Seeing other people stunned, I really don't know what kind of family this girl was born in. Not only is there a non-mainstream heirloom, but also a unique force, comparable to the female of war.
On the right side of Idrija is Philip, the temperament of the mage seems to vent the heart's depression completely on the head of the undead, holding the staff in one hand, holding a glass bottle in one hand and pouring the mana potion into his mouth at any time. Magic is applied at the cost.
The apostle's mage profession is not the same as that of Angelo, and Philip's magic skills are not rich. Now it's just using the single attack magic of fireball, but his casting frequency is unusually fast.
One after another fireball formed from the top of the staff, almost the first one just launched, the latter one again formed, can be called instant. If Angelo can still see this scene, it is estimated that the eyeballs will fall.
Even if the Master of the Torrel World does not communicate with the Magic Net, it only uses the magic of the body to build the magic, and it can't do this casting speed. Every time a magician builds a magic, it takes a certain amount of buffer time. The faster the casting speed, the greater the mental reflex.
Similar to this kind of fireball, even Angelo, who is close to the six-ring magician, can't fire continuously at this speed. After the 3rd and 4th, he has to stop and wait for the mental power to calm down. Where can he shoot like a machine gun? .
As for the left side of the horsewoman, it is the beauty head of Robin’s lost team. Robin's combat career is a spiritual master, a very rare Wanjin oil career that can take on almost any role of the team.
The nature of this combat profession is more versatile, but like Nicole's theologian, it is actually a very powerful apostolic profession. The singer is a bit like a god-fighting profession in the Chinese Federation of the Earth Federation - "God hits." It is through a mysterious ritual that asks God to be on the body and has the power of the gods.
Of course, there is still a difference between the sorcerer and the "God". It is not the gods, but the spirits. This kind of spirit needs to call the spirits to capture and sign a contract with them to gain the power of the spirit.
The spirit can be a god, or it can be any soul with the "power" of life. This "power" is not only about combat strength, but also includes knowledge and wisdom.
After the spirit of the upper body, Robin has the power of the spirit. The type of power of the spirit belongs to which type of competition. It sounds like it's too strong, but in practice, the limits are great.
First of all, the powerful and appropriate English spirit is not easy to find, just like Qin Lun wants a powerful and appropriate summoner, he has to ask for help from the devil. In addition, most souls who become heroes have great obsessions. Only by satisfying all kinds of bizarre requirements can they call the spirits to sign.
In addition to the unique characteristics of the spirit itself, as a spiritual master, it is necessary to study the spirit of the contract. Only by understanding their power laws can the spirits really have their power, otherwise they are empty shells, so Robin is always a portrait of a beautiful woman.
Because she is knowledgeable and long-lasting, she has developed this temperament.
Unlike the summoning, the spirit that the spiritual master can possess is theoretically infinite. However, in combat, only one spirit can be summoned. If it is too much, it will not work. This is also very understandable. Like Qin Lun, although he has two personalities, he can only come out one at a time, otherwise he is a madman.
Like the summoner, the singer is weaker in the early stage and stronger in the later stage. The team needs to lean a lot of resources to cultivate.
However, the sorcerer is stronger than the ordinary summoner, because they have the spirit of the spirit, which allows the body to directly have the power. Martial arts, gunmen, magicians, assassins... can simulate changing their own attributes, and even become top scientists in a certain discipline.
It is just that the sorcerer also has a defect that the summoner does not have. It can be said that it is an irreparable weakness, and the lower-order sorcerer cannot call the point. In other words, when they are calling the spirit, they cannot specify a certain spirit to participate in the battle, and they can only perform random calls within a certain range.
Robin now has a dozen spirits. In the first stage, she can only be summoned randomly among all the spirits. If you summon a spirit that has no fighting power, no wisdom and knowledge in battle, the result can be imagined.
Now that she is in the second order, she can narrow the scope of the summoning and summon it in a part of the enlightened spirit, with a higher accuracy rate. Only by waiting for high-level, even legendary apostles, can she really designate a certain spirit to fight.
Just waiting for her to go to high-level, even legendary careers, it is more difficult to find the right spirit, the difficulty of improving the combat power is several times more difficult than Kelly's martial arts career.
Robin now summons a spirit that is not too suitable. She wants to summon a range-attacking spirit magician, or a whole-gain halo priest. As a result, she is helpless to see a sword in her hand. ......
The sword of Aphrodite! Yes, the spirit of the spirit division contract does not only refer to the soul of the creature, but the soul, and the soul is of course a kind of soul.
Therefore, Robin is now a ghost swordsman, she took a door sword from the storage space completely no less than Idria's double-edged axe, and slashed and killed in the undead group. In addition to the lost members, other people are used to the graceful appearance of the beautiful head of the beauty, and now they are all stunned and the glasses are broken.
This is also the reason why Robin is not very easy to shoot. After the spiriting teacher calls the spirit, the cooling time is very long, and it is impossible to call the spirit in a short time. It stands to reason that the ghost swordsman's profession of magical and double repairs will also greatly help the current situation.
The problem is that the ghost power possessed by the ghost swordsman is also a great complement to the undead. Feeling the power of Robin, these irrational undeads instinctively flocked to Robin. Although they disrupted their formation, they could make the breakout team feel awkward.
Originally Robin was more suitable for Ilistin. However, due to Qin Lun's obstruction, the Elf Druid could only stay with him and Milares, unable to undertake the charge mission, leaving others helpless.
"Qin Lun, I know that you like Ilistin very much, but don't forget that you are an apostle..." Philip's anxious voice came from the Qinlun communication channel.
"What do you want to say?" Qin Lun blinked in the eyes and asked faintly.
"The situation is urgent now, and the extra strength is also good. As long as we can rush out, it is completely acceptable to lose an Ilistin!" Philip was a little embarrassed. After all, Ilistin also died with them for so long, can't say There is no feeling at all.
In fact, in terms of strength, Ilistin has to surpass anyone in the team. However, the plot characters and the apostles are different. The apostle is the body of the law. If he is seriously injured, he can still heal quickly. If Ilistin is injured, it will be better for a while. In the case of being surrounded by so many undead, of course, there is only one death.
"I left Ilistin not to make her docane, but more important things for her to do!" Qin Lun smiled more gently, softly whispered to Philip, "Philip, you think this valley Why are there so many giant rocks inside?"

The valley cliffs are windy and sunny, and the weathering phenomenon is very important. It will be natural for a long time to have a landslide. This is strange! This valley is inaccessible, no one is cleaning up... Wait, you mean we can... Philippe frowned slightly, and even with the eyes shining, "I can try to bombard the mountain walls on both sides of the valley!"
"That's too blind, the chances of making a landslide are not too great." Qin Lun said with a smile, "so I need Ilistin, Muq, even the hardest rocks can't stop the growth of plants, and the elves." Druid is the best wood magician."
Seeing that Philip was happy to communicate with Robin on the team channel, Qin Lun casually pouted. If it weren't for Philip who wanted to take his favorite elf druid as cannon fodder, he would be happy to continue watching. For him, the middle process of this adventure is more enjoyable than a good result.
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Ilistin turned into a wind leopard, flying on the stone wall on the right side of the valley, and the sharp claws caught the cliffs and smashed. During each leap, some of the plant seeds in the leopard's mouth of the elf druid fall into the cracks created by the weathering.
"Iristin, is it better?" asked Robin Khan. After Philip's suggestion, the crowd no longer rushed forward madly, but gathered together to attack the left side of the cliff to defend against the undead.
As a result, the probability of injury is temporarily small, but the pressure on defense is great. In particular, Robin himself, because of the temptation of the power of the ghost, the target of the undead's preferred attack is her.
Ilistin finally jumped off the cliff and landed among the people. When she turned into a human form, she closed her eyes and her face showed a holy and solemn expression.
"Ha ~ ah ~ ~" What is surprising is that the elf druid did not immediately cast magic, but instead sang on the neck, the sound of the sound of the sound is like a clear spring echoing in the valley.
"The song of the elf!" Mileras changed her look and turned to look at Qin Lun in anger. "What do you want her to do?"
"I didn't expect this magic to make Ilistin unbearable. I need the increase of the song of the elf!" Qin Lun's look is uncertain. He has been passed down to the ancient inheritance of the Moon Elf, and naturally knows what Ilistin is doing.
"The elves of the plant, please listen to the call of the Son of Nature, let this waste land become a forest. Dust to the dust, soil to the earth, so that the living will multiply, let the dead rest in peace!" Ilistin raised his hand to heaven, face Unusual blush, "The forest Ruirifin, please give your people the power of God, come out - pale jungle!"
As the words of Ilistin fell, the silver of the elf druids rose. The inside of the cliff where she had just planted the seeds of the seeds suddenly burst into a tumultuous sound of rumbling ~EbookFREE.me~ countless thick vines and branches broke out. These plants, which should have been green life, are now strange. It is pale, like a tombstone of death.
The cracked rock fell from the top of the cliff like a rainstorm, and a burst of dust ran on the ground. Except for the few undead who were closest to Qin Lun and others, most of the undead crowded in the center of the valley and on the right side were buried in gravel.
Although this can not completely kill these undead, but within a short time, can no longer threaten Qin Lun and others.
"Crushing over!" Robin rejoiced, with the crowd swarming up, hitting a small number of enemies in front of him and taking the lead over the blockade of the undead.
Qin Lun's face was indifferent, holding the unconscious Ilistin followed closely behind the team. He had only wanted the elf Druid to perform a medium-magic magic like Thorns. I didn't expect Elystin to exert a near-legendary high-level magic in order to achieve his goal.
Looking back at the cliff on the right side of the valley, he almost added a layer of covered "white forest" to the valley. He narrowed his eyes and no longer had a good look.