"Stop talking nonsense to them." Ed, who was resurrected from the dead, said to the purple robe master: "Hurry up and settle the matter and go there. I am always worried that the situation will change there, and the collaborators of the City of Innocence are not trustworthy at all."

"Sure enough, I just thought you wouldn't be the leader here." Moore nodded and said, "The resurrected zombies can only be resurrected by one level lower than themselves. Only a demigod can resurrect the legendary corpses. It seems that there is at least a demigod hidden behind you."

"Then you don't need to think about it." Although Ed was short and fat, his voice was rough and loud, and he sounded full of momentum: "You are Moor of the Elf Clan, give you a choice. Join us after death, or die forever, you choose."

"Haha, a good choice." Moore sneered: "In my impression, Ed Gelining would not do such a thing even if he died, otherwise he would not have received so many respects."

"What do you know about long-lived elves like you?" Ed hummed disdainfully: "You will never understand the fear of death when a hundred-year-old mankind faces death. I used to think that I would not do such things, but when I finally die, I knew the terribleness of death. As long as I can live again, what does it matter if I do these things? Moreover, you have no idea what we are doing. We are awakening a great god and offering our sacrifices to the powerful god. Although those sacrifices die, when our Lord resurrects, they will receive eternal life in the kingdom of God. This is their glory."

"It sounds so nice, but in the end it is just that you are afraid of death." Panis's expression was a little complicated and sighed: "Maybe fear of death is really the nature of some people, and it is difficult to avoid it. But fear of death is not scary, but fear of death is still proud of it. Then you might as well die again."

So, fierce battles suddenly broke out.

The first one to fight was not Pannis, but Moore. Along the way, Moore was always gentle and polite, and always made people ignore his legendary identity. But when the battle curtain opened, Moore showed strong strength at the first time. He fought with less and suppressed three of them at the same time in a short time. Moore's weapon was Flarentgen, a lyre that was more similar to a harp, but narrower than a harp, closer to the bow shape, and the range can be very wide when playing. As a member of the elves, Moore inherited the tradition of the elves. When singing, Flarentgen was used as an accompaniment instrument, and when casting spells, Flarentgen was used as a deformed staff. When attacking, Flarentgen can be converted into a hunting bow, which can be regarded as a multi-purpose thing.

"You eight, get rid of him as soon as possible." Moore said hurriedly: "I can't delay it for long."

Moore temporarily suppressed the one-armed purple-robed mage with magic attacks. He used music and art goddess Yeda's unique magic technique, which could be used once every eighteen days, trapped the berserker who had never spoken. He also used continuous arrows to shoot Ed, the shield warrior who was the leader, and left only another nameless mage who had been silent to the others.

It must be admitted that Moore's tactics are still very correct. Necromancers have natural disadvantages in other types of magic that can be temporarily suppressed. Once the berserker enters the violent state, the attack power is too strong and cannot be distributed to the rest of the people, so they must be trapped with advanced magic. The shield warrior's defense is too high and handed over to other teammates of the golden level. They cannot fight quickly. Only by handing over another elemental mage with strong offense and weak defense to them can they have hope to solve it as soon as possible.

The second one to fight was not Panis, but Catherine. As Moore's offensive just unfolded, Catherine rushed out, and coincidentally the target also selected the Elemental Mage. Catherine used shield collision, and one of the most stupid and difficult skills for the Knight to practice. The left shoulder was pressed behind the shield, and his right hand was pressed on the left hand to strengthen it. The body kept leaning forward and the fighting spirit was fully opened. The full strength of the body crashed into the Elemental Mage who had just stood up. The Elemental Mage suffered this attack before he stood up. Although he opened the magic shield in time, the impact force brought by the skill was not completely offset in a hurry. After the impact, he staggered back seven or eight steps and distanced himself from the other three companions.

"It's now, let's go." Marcia raised a man's high-handed heavy sword, with the man in front and the sword behind, and jumped high after a few steps, slashing the elemental mage from top to bottom.

Although it is impossible to tell which legendary transformation of this elemental mage was originally afraid of natural death, he was obviously a professional who was good at fighting. He was not panicked or rushed to avoid Marcia's fierce attack. He just stood still and bounced into the air with his index finger. A string of sparks flew out from his fingers. The seemingly tiny sparks suddenly expanded in the air, and the small spark instantly turned into a flame, swallowing Marcia in the air. Marcia, who was in mid-air, had to return to the sword and blocked it. Behind the wide sword spine where his body was, blocking the attack. Although he did not suffer too much damage, his attack was blocked under the explosion of the flames and was bounced back.

Marcia, who landed on the ground, rolled and dissolved the impact of the flames. As soon as she stood up, a white light fell from the sky, repairing several burns on her body. It was obvious that this was a gift from Deniya, the god of love.

The elemental mage knocked back Marcia with a blink of an eye, and his left hand kept moving, and he pointed at the approaching Catherine. A bright arc shot out from his fingers and connected to Catherine's shield in an instant. The attack of lightning should have caused great damage to Catherine, who was all over the body, but the elemental mage was surprised to find that the opponent was trembling and incontinent and even had been charred to death. Before the electric shock came, a light curtain appeared on the surface of Catherine's shield. The arc hit the light curtain immediately turned down and disappeared on the ground. Teresa put down her raised right hand and smiled elegantly and said, "Thunder and lightning are also the kindness of the Wind God."

"Element, scorched earth." The elemental mage gritted his teeth and snorted coldly. For the first time, he cast a medium-sized spell. The composite magic mixed with earth attributes and fire attributes is very powerful. The legendary mage used it, and the attack strength was enough to greatly consume the fighting shields of all the golden-level professions present. However, Vivian was there, Vivian's staff was a little in the air, and the spells chanted were shorter than the elemental mage and faster: "Element, Vacuum."

"Want to cast spells? Have you asked me?" Vivian said with a sneer. Vacuum is a very useless lowest-level spell for mages. The effect is to create a vacuum area that lasts less than one second in a space of tens of cubic centimeters, which basically has no effect on attacks or assistance. Although theoretically speaking, if it appears at an accurate position at the exact time - such as the mouth of the opponent's caster - it can interrupt the other party's spell chanting and achieve the effect of spell counter-revolution. However, this usage requires the accuracy and control of the spell, and is almost an impossible requirement. In thousands of years of history, only a few mages can do this, but now, there is another name on this list.

The vacuum technique that was less than a second could hardly achieve any effect, but the vacuum technique that appeared in the mouth of the elemental mage was enough to create a small silent area. It just broke the spell that was about to be formed in time. Although the legendary level's strength ignored the damage of the magic backlash, it still made him feel uncomfortable. The elemental mage frowned and was about to cast the spell again, when he saw a pair of one-handed swords crossing in front of his eyes, cutting it towards his neck like a giant scissors. An Bo's charming eyes were hidden behind the sword light of the two swords, flashing with cold murderous intent.

The mage's unique stinginess with his own magic power made the elemental mage unwilling to use shields to waste magic power and take the double swords, so he had to take two steps back and avoid it. However, Benen, a believer of the Wind God, had appeared behind him at some point, and his two fists, which did not carry any weapons, hit the elemental mage behind him. Fortunately, the elemental mage discovered the danger and opened the shield again in time, and was not injured.

The battles of over-level professionals in Yara are often unequal. If you want to compete with an average legendary professional, you often need ten to fifteen gold-level professionals, because although the number of gold-level professionals is large, you want to truly harm the legendary professionals. Only by exhausting the opponent's shield can you do it. It is not so easy to consume the opponent's shield. Just like the eight people joined forces to siege, they only succeeded in two punches and three attacks.

On the other hand, it is easy for a legendary profession to counterattack. As long as you open the shield without any consumption and use the legendary attack power to forcibly attack the opponent, it will always make the opponent exhaust his fighting spirit and die in battle. Of course, there is another way to defeat him, which is to use the thief assassin and archers to suddenly attack when the legendary profession is unprepared. However, professions who can be promoted to the legendary level are not good at fighting. They have a natural premonition about danger, and it is difficult for the surprise attack to really work.

Therefore, the battle situation was in a stalemate, which was the one that Moore was most reluctant to see, because the other party would not foolishly continue to follow his design.

Sure enough, after being suppressed by Moor for less than two minutes, the Necromancer seemed to wake up. After blocking a spell attack from Moor, the Necromancer took a step forward, and the effect was to cast the dimensional gate with a short teleportation. The person had already rushed towards everyone's battlefield against the Elemental Mage. Once he was allowed to intervene in the battle over there, the eight-on-one battle that now seemed to have the upper hand would be completely reversed and ushered in the end of complete destruction.

But the Necromancer just walked out of the dimensional gate with normal pace. When he saw that at a position that was only ten centimeters away from him, Panis was smiling brightly, and the dagger stabbed his neck. A few months ago, he was attacked by Panis in the same way and was almost penetrated by a knife. His face changed drastically. Not only did he open his shield, but he also took more than ten steps to pull the distance away. Suddenly he felt a light sound under his feet. At the same time, he heard Panis shouting in his ear: "Catherine."

The sound of his feet made the necromancer's heart tighten. This was the sound when the trap was triggered. But even if he knew this, he could not stop the trap from taking effect. The necromancer only felt a force coming out from his feet, bounced him forty or fifty centimeters from the spot, leaving his body hanging in the air within a few seconds.
Chapter completed!