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Chapter 176 The Battle of the Extraordinary
As soon as the stitch monster was hit, it shook its fat body and began to look for the next prey.

Griffith observed the battle situation through the telescope, and began to think about how to fight against these stitch monsters.At this moment, he suddenly noticed an abnormal fluctuation behind the stitch monster, as if a transparent but vague shadow appeared there.

Uros suddenly emerged from the shadows.

He concealed his aura, walked through the densely packed living corpses, and unknowingly walked around behind the stitch monster.He flipped his wrist, and the two bloody sharp knives stabbed towards Stitcher's armpits like lightning.

"Oh!"

Even through a telescope, Griffith could feel the sharpness and ferocity of Uros' blow.

The huge fat seam monster's arm flew out directly, and its body exploded like a crushed tomato.At the place pierced by Uros' bloody sharp knife, phantoms formed by gasification of the knife cut and tore back and forth, pus and minced flesh sprayed out in all directions.

After Uros succeeded with one blow, countless living corpses around him immediately rolled towards him like an upturned carpet.But he took a small half step back, and a puff of black smoke immediately rose around him, and quickly disappeared.

Griffith, who was watching the battle, couldn't help but admire such a decisive and crisp fighting style.It is really a formidable opponent in a melee that hides and approaches, then prepares for a blow, and flies away before being counterattacked.

Amber noticed Griffith's expression and explained to him:
"Uros is the Sequence 8 of the Assassin Pathway, and he is one of the strongest people in our class. He can hide his breath and move with his tracks, and the first strike from the stealth state will be particularly sharp and powerful. However, He can't be completely invisible, as long as he observes carefully, he can detect the sneak traces nearby."

Griffith nodded seriously.On the battlefield on the Eastern Front, there are also some subspecies of orcs who are good at lurking and assassinating among the orc tribes. If there is no close cooperation among comrades in arms, it is really difficult to defend against them.

At the same time as the fierce battle in the Western Suburbs, there was a burst of magical waves from the towers of Revan's city wall.

Griffith's heart was beating wildly, a strong premonition of danger wrapped around him like a needle prick, and he couldn't help squinting his eyes to watch the battlefield.

The powerful coercion and flashes unique to offensive spells unleashed towards the city.There was also a thrilling roar from the ground veins.

Large-scale attack spell!The extraordinary wizard Lordes made a move.

Two groups of silver and one group of red surged violently among the zombies who were frantically besieging the position below the city, and then a double-layer magic circle appeared on the ground and mid-air respectively.

The upper and lower magic circles rotated and moved closer to each other, and the power flowing inside and outside the magic circle became more crazy and terrifying every time they got closer.

The dense army of living corpses hardly responded to this ominous sign.Even if it is an army composed of humans, if it fails to interfere with the formation of the spell under such circumstances, and the battle formation does not have strong mobility, once the large-scale attack spell aimed at the dense formation is successfully cast, it is almost impossible Frustrated.

As the two magic circles staggered, the terrifying power to tear apart everything erupted among the living corpses.

The silver light group is a sharp wind blade air group, and the red light group is a crimson flame that can melt steel.

Hundreds of living corpses swept by the wind blade shattered into pieces of rotten flesh and rain of blood in the sound of howling wind from the extreme north. As soon as the wind blows, it disappears without a trace.

The three large-scale attack spells swept away the densest crowd of corpses in front of the three positions, and the human soldiers who were fighting furiously just now were swept down from the fortifications by violent air waves.

Three large empty holes suddenly appeared in the group of corpses that were directly hit.Lordes led the spellcasters to launch attacks at the most densely populated and most critical positions of the barriers. One round of attacks wiped out at least a large number of living corpses that were difficult for hundreds of soldiers to fight against.

The tide of corpses that seemed to devour the world was forcibly blocked by three spell attacks on the spot!
Even if he was watching from a distance, Griffith could feel the powerful power of the wind blade and flame spell.He has learned about the details of the battle at Beit Manor, but the attack in front of him is of a completely different specification.There are only a few casters, but they are astonishingly imposing and powerful, and they are also extremely tricky in choosing the timing and location.

It's so powerful... Griffith silently exclaimed after witnessing the extraordinary wizard's full attack.With a wave of his hand, hundreds of undead creatures were wiped out.With such a powerful power, how can the spellcaster not be born with contempt for mortals and common people like ants.

Just after the berserk blow ended, several swollen giant corpses flashed out.They swayed like water-filled balls, and they didn't even notice the bows and arrows shot at them, and they rushed towards the outer wall of the camp.

"Kill them!" Several Beyonders yelled on the barrier.

The swollen living corpse slammed into the defense line, bursting out green acid.Splashed by this acid, the fortifications and soldiers began to decay and melt.

Pieces of fortifications collapsed, throwing the soldiers on them to the ground.They screamed and ran away, the living corpses chasing after them.The fairly solid line of defense was in jeopardy in a blink of an eye.

Suddenly, in front of the dense tide of corpses, a mighty figure suddenly appeared.He was wearing a pure white burqa, and the plate armor under the robe was wrapped in holy light.

Horus Osiris was alone between the hordes of corpses and the crumbling defenses.He holds a heavy hammer in his right hand, and a prayer book as huge as a shield in his left.

The acid monsters spotted him immediately, and swarmed in surrounded by the living corpses.

"Evil will be purified!" Horus raised his hammer, and a golden light fell from the sky.His aura instantly rose to an astonishing level.

His attacks are like erupting volcanoes, and each blow will set off a scorching flame, burning the nearby living corpses.

Acid spattered his shields, puffs of white smoke and hissing noises.The dense claws grabbed at him, but they couldn't penetrate the barrier of the shield at all.

Horus just stood there, never defending, swung his sledgehammer and swept like a spewing volcano.Flames erupted from the solid ground, and the living corpses swept by the wind pressure of his attack exploded one after another.

The dense tide of corpses was blocked by him alone.

Soon, five Beyonders arrived.They dispersed not far from Horus to cover the evacuation of refugees and retreating armies.

"Light protect us!" cried the Word Bearers in prayer.The holy light immediately descended from the sky.

All Extraordinary beings led by Horus were shrouded in holy light.It was as if they were wearing invisible full-body heavy armor. With the blessing of this shield, they obtained amazing defensive power, and fought without any scruples in the terrifying tide of corpses.With only a few of them, the already precarious barrier was stabilized.

However, a few minutes later, suddenly a Beyonder's shield began to flicker.

This is a precursor to the exhaustion of spiritual energy.His shield was quickly shattered, and he was surrounded by the tide of corpses, and he was about to die in the endless attacks.

Suddenly, his figure became unreal and disappeared from between the sharp claws.The next moment, he appeared in the distance safe and sound, under the protection of his companions.

"What's going on?" Griffith rubbed his eyes suspiciously.The Extraordinary who just escaped is obviously a low-sequence monk, it is impossible to have such an ability to teleport.

Not only him, but the Extraordinary team led by Horus turned into phantoms one after another after their shields were exhausted, and flashed to a safe position.

"There, look!" Amber pointed to the sky.

Over the battlefield in the western suburbs, a petal-like crystal suddenly appeared and was spinning.It reflects a charming halo from time to time, and whenever this time, the guardians below are teleported to a safe rear.

"That's the high-level spell 'Bending Prism'," Amber explained. "Only a few extraordinary wizards can use this spell. It can quickly move friendly troops within a certain area to a designated position. This is extremely powerful. Auxiliary enchantments, but there are also drawbacks."

Her voice just fell.A necromancer in a burqa suddenly appeared from among the living corpses.Evil energy stirred between its wrists, converging into a cloud of acid mist that corroded everything and rushed towards the warp prism.

"Boom!" The warp prism hanging high in the air without any shelter roared and trembled under the attack.It is an entity condensed by magic power, and under this blow, terrible damage and cracks appeared.

The traumatized prism began to fold rapidly, as if preparing to flee.

Another undead creature appeared in the tide of corpses.

It looks like a tough old soldier, with a spear on his back and a long sword on his waist. There is not a trace of flesh and blood in his body, only the golden bones supporting the heavy armor.

It glanced indifferently at the folding prism, took off the strong bow on its back, and shot an arrow.

The sharp roar was heard throughout the battlefield, and the prism exploded in the air on the spot.

The life-saving magic spell of human beings on the battlefield was destroyed immediately.At this time, Horus was standing alone in the tide of corpses, surrounded by endless enemies.

However, this burly clergyman showed no fear, even a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Is this unbearable?"

As soon as the words fell, the necromancer suddenly trembled violently.Its chest was torn apart, and something came out of it, but it couldn't be seen clearly.

The black blood hangs and extends in the air strangely, outlining the shape of a sharp blade on his chest.

The necromancer's mouth let out a heck sound, and he raised his withered right hand, about to chant a terrifying spell.

Suddenly, its hand broke off at the wrist, and it flew out in the air.An elusive blurred figure loomed behind the Necromancer, and as he turned the sharp blade, the Necromancer's chest was torn apart from top to bottom.

Moreau the Stalker made his move.

He has long been lurking in the tide of corpses.Although there were living corpses howling in terror all around him, he remained calm and waited for the moment when the commander of the undead creature appeared before suddenly attacking him.

The necromancer Clovis Cataclysm had just attacked the phase prism once before he was hit through the chest, and then cut off his right hand.

At the moment of the attack, Morrow's figure showed some clues, but it was still blurry, as if he couldn't see clearly through hairy glass.Just as it slashed towards Clovis with a sword, there was a whistling sound in the air.

A terrifying black chain was thrown over.There are sickle-like hooks and sharp cones at the tip of the chain, and they are thrown directly behind the necromancer.

"Bah!"

With a muffled sound, the chain seemed to hit something.At the other end of the chain, a huge stitched corpse suddenly exerted force and pulled the chain back.

A vague figure appeared at the hook and cone, and spots of red blood sprayed the ground.

Mo Luo was caught by the stitch monster and dragged towards the tide of corpses.

"I've caught you, human being. I'm going to crush your bones according to the will of Lord Fendus Plague!" the Stitch Monster roared, opening its dark and terrifying mouth to bite at the end of the seemingly uninhabited chain. go.

There was a sudden whistling in the air.The chain shook violently, and Moro, who was caught, turned into a series of flashes of light in an instant, covering the stitch monster in dense shadows of swords, lights and swords.

"Wow!"

The stitch monster screamed.Every flickering streamer is the trajectory of sharp blade cutting.The corpses covered by this light and shadow seemed to be smashed into minced meat and broken bones like Ling Chi, and the fat suture monsters were separated into pieces like sliced ​​bread.

Skeleton Commander Sakar Deathbone noticed the battle here, turned around, and stretched his strong bow towards the place where the light and shadow flickered.

Suddenly, its body trembled, and it actually gave up attacking and began to dodge.A flash of light roared past, and the bow and arrow of the skeleton commander flew out together with the bone of his left arm.

Amidst the blinding lightning and howling, Erza Valkyrie flitted across the battlefield.She flashed over the heads of countless living corpses, and every time she stepped on it, there was a loud explosion, and the living corpses near the landing point disintegrated instantly as if hit by a thunderbolt.

(End of this chapter)