Full-time BOSS

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The actions of tens of thousands of troops here have produced such a large amount of movement that the guardians of the Temple of Magic Goddess over there naturally discovered it early.

At this moment, the air in front of Xiao Yu was suddenly twisted. In the air, a figure of a white-bearded old mage appeared.

But Xiao Yu also knew goods, knowing that it was just an illusion.

"This is the territory of the goddess of magic Mishra. Never allow the blasphemy of the filthy undead, and quickly retreat, otherwise our great magic will make Er and others all ashes!"

As soon as the old man appeared, it was a piece of text.

Xiao Yu Xin said it was bragging, who wouldn’t, and laughed, "Hahahaha, it's a joke, your magic is not worth mentioning in my eyes, no one can live forever, only death is eternal. Your soul, hand over your body and accept your destiny."

He can't yet reveal the identity of the blasphemer, so he simply played the sign of death.

The old mage heard the blow of his beard and glared, "Stupid undead, your arrogance is destined to cause your destruction!"

After talking, the image was blurry and disappeared.

After talking nonsense, you have to look at the strength of your hands.

"Kill!"

"Rush!"

"All to me, for the will of death."

In front of the temple of Mishra, the goddess of magic, the army of undead is pouring like a tide. This little temple looks like a rock in the ocean tide, as if it will be submerged and destroyed at any time.

On the tower of the temple, a white-bearded old mage collected the previous illusion magic, turned around, and stood behind him with high-level mage.

"Hum, a humble undead in a district, thinking that relying on a large number of people can challenge the majesty of the goddess of magic? Let them understand that in the face of the power of magic, their quantitative advantage is meaningless! Ready to fight!"

At the order of the order, the mage walked towards the platform where the tower extended, which was the place reserved for the wizard to cast spells.

"I'm going to hit the first wave of output, and then take turns attacking from the first group to the third group, giving priority to the areas where the undead are dense, and the second to kill those stitching monsters. The remaining debris is solved by the arcane guardian, start!

The old mage said, throwing a big trick directly.

Level 9 Magic-Meteor Storm!

As a 10th-level mage, 8th-level mage, and a full-time 18th-level strong man, although not a voter, he possesses a powerful ability to cast spells but is also scary.

Suddenly it was dark in the sky, and immediately, the fire meteor fell like rain.

boom! boom! boom!

In the successive explosions, countless meteors descended from the sky, and each one could blast dozens or even dozens of undead into fragments.

Not only the meteor storm's attack, on the tower of the temple, dozens of high-level mages lined up, all kinds of AOE magic don't smash like money.

Lightning, flames, and all kinds of devastating magic almost cover the army of undead.

Under this kind of saturated fire attack, the undead under Xiao Yu's existence is basically the same as cannon fodder, and it is completely a spike.

In the blink of an eye, three thousand heads of cannon fodder were sent in.

"I depend, do you want to be so powerful!" Xiao Yu stood in the cold sweat and looked at him in the distance. This was completely saturated fire attack.

But this casualty could not offset his determination.

Keep on!

Thousands of undead troops scattered and attacked. Maybe it used up too many spell slots before, or because this time the formation was more dispersed, the second wave of attacks was not as violent as before, yet 80% of the undead were bombed before they reached them. Although the rest rushed to the gate of the temple, they were stopped by those arcane guardians.

The fighting power of the undead was already weak, plus the bombardment, the remaining dozens of them went up and sent, and they were completely slaughtered.

"Go on!" Xiao Yu didn't blink at the eyelids, and once again dispatched an army of five thousand undead.

Seeing that the third wave of attacks was about to be eliminated, at this time, a message suddenly appeared in Xiao Yu's private chat message.

"Boss, don't fight, they didn't consume much at all." It was the undercover of the Xiao Yu School in the Magic Temple before.

"Isn't it possible? Just now that they used so many spell slots, why did they have to consume more than half?"

"The believers of these magic goddesses, whether they are wizards or priests, have a talent skill for advance magic. You can advance spell slots from the magic goddess. Know that the magic goddess manages the magic net. In theory, the spell slots are open. , And the goddess of magic also sent a notice to his followers to let them come back to protect the temple. It is estimated that a large number of wizard players will come back to support it soon."

Xiao Yuxin said that I rely on it and produce it by myself. This is still a shame. It is estimated that it is not enough to put all this force into it.

It seems that we can only retreat temporarily.

"Retreat, retreat!"

The third wave of the five thousand undead Xiao Yu did not intend to recover, so he became the cannon fodder of the palace.

However, although he planned to retreat, the wizards of the magic goddess opposite did not let them go so easily.

Hundreds of middle- and low-level mages suddenly came out of the temple and used bombing, floating, and other magics to bomb the undead army on the ground in the air.

These mages are all players. Before, most of the undead were hiding in the temple and throwing spells. This will see the retreat of the undead, which naturally follows the benefits of catching up.

Xiao Yu, while organizing a remote skeleton shooter and skeleton mage to cover the air, took the army and fought and walked away. Fortunately, although a large number of army would be killed, most of them could still escape.

"Boss, look at the direction of six o'clock there!" Dashui Yu shouted suddenly, Xiao Yu looked subconsciously, but saw a woman wearing a blue robe on a flying magic carpet The mage is summoning a blizzard, freezing the white zombie skeletons falling behind.

The key is not the other party's magic, but the other party's appearance, the calm eyesight of the calm undead, even if it is so far away, he still sees the other party's face.

Esme Harda?

Is this too coincidental?

The army finally retreated successfully and returned to the place where the bones were buried. After a little inspection, a total of 15,000 troops were lost. This does not include player casualties.

This one is a big loss.

Fortunately, though the action failed, Xiao Yu saw another hope for success.

To force Dashui to sort out the army, Xiao Yu withdrew from the game and directly sent a message to Aisme Halda.

"Are you?"

It took a while for the other party to return the message.

"Why are you playing games?"

"I want to talk to you in detail after meeting you, how about it, do you have time?"

"Oh, no one else can. How can an old friend have no time."

Aismehalda knew Xiao Yu very well.

Xiao Yuxin said that it would be fine, "That's OK, let's make an appointment, let's have a meal and talk slowly." (To be continued.)