The Devil Priest and the Brave Beautiful Girl

"Even if it is strategic magic, the defensive ability of this defensive wall is not unlimited. Even if the banshees rely on joint singing to create this kind of thing, as long as the attack power is strong enough, they will collapse, and attack." After the battle between Lisis and Arcelia, Lornie found that there was no time for her to continue explaining the characteristics of strategic magic, so she gave a solution to the problem in the most direct way.

"Ice Soul Eye!" The icy cold air spread around Kuna, and the silky hair draped on his shoulders quickly turned into a transparent ice blue. And in her hand, the crystal clear ice ridge was spreading quickly.

"No one can stop God's hope, come on, Fierce Teeth Light Wheel." A dazzling white light wheel emerged behind Luo Ni. In the pious prayer body, eight mirrors began to form on the edge of the light wheel.

"Snow Sin·Dark Ice Flash Sword!" Iphia's best ice gun attack has begun to attack this black barrier frantically.

"Go to die! Go to die!" Helen's icy voice reverberated continuously in the air, and the fist that even the eighth-level strong Nobel could hurt was bombarding this **** obstacle with all his strength.

After Lornie and Kuna all joined the attacking camp in Lasputin, the bodies of the wraith banshees floating in the sky began to tremble obviously. Although the singing voice is still so sweet and full of alluring, but judging from their reactions, Helen and their attacks absolutely caused an unbearable burden.

"No, not good! This level of power. Even with the support of your master, the barriers completed by the banshees can only last for ten minutes at most." Seeing Helen and the others attacking the ghost of the housekeeper was shocked again.

"Indeed, but ten minutes is almost enough. Angela and Diu have already passed. If you can't tell the victory or defeat in ten minutes, let the ghost army retreat." Curiously looked at the full force of the attack on the barrier. After Helen and the others, Skeleton said disapprovingly.

"What, master, are you going to liberate the power of their treasure? At the same time, let the two captains in the ghost army use their full strength. Even with the help of the death altar, the burden is too heavy." The butler ghost said very worried.

"Don't care, don't care, this is also a good exercise. Since inheriting the family's death altar and the warriors in it, this is the first time I have tried my best." The skeleton in the wizard's robe waved his hand. Said slightly excitedly.

"But. Master!! You..."

"Swordsman! Lancers! Shield guards! All retreat, and the archers continue to attack." For the first time since the start of the battle, the ghost army retreated. In the command of the blue knight at the back, all melee professions retreat quickly in cooperation with each other, while the arch knights behind use their arrows to create time for these professions to retreat.

In this half a minute, at least thousands of arrows shot from their hands without interruption, hindering Ulysses and Arseria's pursuit.

However, this is not the real reason for Ulysses and Arseria to stop. The real reason why they didn't chase the retreating enemy was the two soldiers coming from behind the battlefield.

Walking in front is a warrior wearing a female armor, carrying a knight's long spear about two meters on his back. If you look closely, you can find it. Both ends of this gun have sharp points, that is to say. This is a special spear. The whole spear exudes a bright red color, like a burning flame.

And walking behind her was a male warrior in black leather armor. On the back are a pair of black weapons that look like a spinner. This is a weapon that is extremely difficult to use, and all fighters who can use this weapon proficiently are strong among the strong.

The appearance and aura of these two men are completely different from other undead spirits. Not only are their weapons special, but there is also a dark mist floating on their bodies, making it impossible for people to see things except clothes and weapons.

"Hello, I didn't expect us to play. From now on, it will be a one-on-one battle. The lady knight over there. Your opponent is me. Introduce yourself, my name. It's Angela. Now one of the four captains in the ghost army, the title is "Princess of Longan"." After taking the spear at random from behind, the female warrior named Angela easily inserted it into the ground. Come, greet Ulysses and Arcelia.

"Diu, black wings." The male warrior standing next to Angela simply said, and then took the weapon behind him.

"Why are you here to attack us? What's the purpose?" Arseria asked calmly when she was given a chance to take a break, and she didn't mean to go to war right away. After all, take more rest and consume excessive magic power to recover one more point.

"Ah? Purpose, it doesn't matter what that kind of thing is. All I need to know is the battle that will begin soon. Are you ready?" Angela, holding her spear, did not answer Alzeria's question. Is beginning to exude a stronger fighting spirit.

"One, two, three! Awaken, my treasure, the red-eyed dragon spear." In Angela's slightly excited call, the spear in her hand began to burn. No, not only her spear, but also her body began to burn. In the flames, her true appearance began to slowly emerge.

And beside her, Diu, who didn't say anything, gently waved the spinner in his hand a few times, and also said the name of his treasure:

"Fight, Kuroba."

Strong enemy! Altheria and Ulysses made the same judgment at almost the same time. The captains of these two necromantic armies were obviously not of the same rank as those soldiers. Judging from the ability to use treasures, both of them are absolutely level seven powerhouses.

However, isn't it impossible for an ordinary necroman to use the same treasures as before? ? What's going on again! As a light wizard who wants to become a priest, Ulysses still has some knowledge of the dead. The necromantic army in front of him, no matter from the tacit understanding of cooperation or its own strength, it is absolutely impossible for it to be something naturally formed.

In other words, there should be someone behind this necromantic army called "Ghost Army". And judging from the strength of this necromantic army, the people who manipulate them. It is definitely not an ordinary necromancer.