The battle situation of Ashe was arranged in an orderly manner, but at this moment, the morale of the army had been defeated by the powerful enemy in front of him. The ordinary soldiers who accounted for the largest number of troops did not dare to step forward and sword to meet the enemy. They all shrank and had no intention of charging.

After all, if you are an individual, you will be afraid, and no one is a fool. Faced with such a monster, all the soldiers know that they will be the life of cannon fodder. At this time, no matter how elite soldiers dare not come forward, they are already scared.

"At this time, I feel the benefits of the undead soldiers." Yorik saw the situation around him, snorted coldly, and then used magic again, while commanding the undead soldiers in the air to try to use their mobility to consume the two monitors to guard the guards.

Although the undead soldiers will also have some fear, they are not humans after all, and they will not be scared by fear and will not be afraid to retreat. On the battlefield, sometimes fear can make people predict danger and make you more cautious in your behavior. However, most of the time, fear is harmful but not profitable.

Seeing that the soldiers did not dare to go forward, Ashe also looked anxious - if the soldiers in the front row did not dare to charge, the magicians and equipment soldiers in the back row would not have enough time and space to prepare for lethal attacks. At that time, when the two guards reacted and rushed into the formation, once the formation was disrupted, the crowd would really become fish on the chopping board and could not organize effective attacks, and then there would be no resistance at all.

Just as Ashe and everyone were anxious, a wolf howl sounded again in the air.

The wolf howl was naturally the werewolf Warwick. However, unlike the previous few times, his wolf howl was very long, and Li Qing even prepared for a long time before seeing him cast the spell. This should be a very powerful spiritual secret technique. With the spread of sound waves, Li Qing felt an unprecedented bloodthirsty desire in his heart. Flashes of restlessness emerged from the depths of his blood vessels. He felt that his body was filled with bubbles, and it would explode if he didn't burst out.

The sound wave lasted for a long time, and with the werewolf's howling, Li Qing saw that Warwick's body was constantly silenced - it was obvious that this magic consumed a lot.

"Ah" The first person who couldn't stand this kind of spiritual magic was Zhang Qinliang. He was not very mentally powerful and was easily activated by spiritual magic. Coupled with his personality problems, he was the first to pick up his axe and rushed to the battlefield.

On this side, Li Qing was about to stop him, but on the other side, he saw Zhizhi Ding Kun and even Chen Si, and he had the tendency to go forward to fight. At the same time, the soldiers who were vulgar in the front row who dared not move forward had a sense of fighting at this moment. They shouted slogans one by one, picked up their shields and hammers and charged in a row.

During the siege, because of this extremely powerful spiritual magic, it became an uncontrollable momentum. Seeing this situation, Li Qing naturally knew that he could not stop everyone and let them go - after all, he would die sooner or later. Since everyone charged together, he could not show who was a naughty person, and the safety of his companions was basically guaranteed. If one or two people rushed over, they were seeking death. Tens of thousands of people together, and death must be divided into a first come first and then come and probability.

Warwick's spiritual catalysis was very powerful, so powerful that even those who rely on their mental power could not control themselves after hearing this, so the catalysis of ordinary soldiers became even more serious. One by one, the timid people were so arrogant that even the archers and equipment soldiers in the back row rushed towards the enemy without any spared.

Only magicians were left at the scene and could maintain their formation and leave more minds.

Assaults across the army are not a good thing. The archers and archers in the back row charge forward, and the troops in the team charge, due to the loss of some reason, although they have basic combat awareness, the formation is very scattered, and they are like perverts who have taken aphrodisiacs, and their cooperative combat capabilities have been greatly reduced.

However, no matter how chaotic it is, no matter how chaotic it is, it is a hundred times better than being afraid to win. Dare to fight it, there will never be more hope of victory than not fighting. What's more, there are still some even sober magicians and snowman spellcasters on the scene.

"All the magicians gather together" Ash's voice came out again in the air. Taking advantage of the messy space ahead, he quickly reached a consensus with Se Zhuoni. The magicians from the two camps sniped together and formed a powerful mage army together with the snowman.

The magician is always the darling of the battlefield. More than a thousand kinds of mages are linked together, which is a moving giant turret. The warriors in front of them buy time for them. One large-scale magic after another was prepared by them, and then they rushed towards the two monitors to guard them.

The front was fighting hard at this time. The warriors were really like ants shaking their elephants, surrounding the two big guys one by one, throwing the weapons in their hands towards the opponent's body. They were even a little unconscious. After losing the weapon, they wanted to climb onto the body of the huge creature. However, these people were usually frozen to death at the same time when they touched the opponent's body.

The guardian's guard has sufficient body energy, and Li Qing's banshee crossbow arrows can shatter, let alone these ordinary people.

However, this suicide attack is not completely ineffective. As long as it is a creature, no matter what form of life it is, its physical strength, energy or magic power cannot be infinite. Even if a master is a high-level expert, casting in ordinary state may be able to rely on his recovery ability for a long time. However, if high-intensity combat and casting continue, even if the monitor guards such a powerful creature will feel tired and there will always be a moment of energy exhaustion.

"Continue to attack." After being injured, Yorik completely turned himself into a "magic" character, only cast spells from a distance, and never siege his opponent in close combat.

This guy's undead magic is very powerful. As long as the dead soldiers on the ground are healthy, he can be resurrected for a few minutes to allow him to participate in the battle again. Although the flesh and blood puppet is only a little higher than the knee of the watcher's guard, he is still the largest comrade present. Under the command of Yorik, this guy put his hand into his stomach very disgustingly, took out a mace, and kept waving the stick to hit one of the guards' legs, and even jumped up to hit the guy's crotch, attracting a lot of attention from the other party.

Moreover, the flesh-and-blooded puppet is a pile of rotten meat. After a certain part of his body is damaged, Yorik can continue to use the flesh and blood around the battlefield to fill the gaps in his body. It is difficult to die without any vital damage on his body. Even if it is broken, it can be resurrected. It is a good combat power.

However, although this guy is annoying, his simple attack method does not give any substantial damage to those powerful guys. At most, he is a big cannon fodder.

What can really cause damage are the magicians, the heroes, and the hundreds of warriors of the Bears

The bear human warriors are very strong and very resistant to fighting. Ordinary magic fluctuations cannot shake them at all. The frost that can instantly solidify them when blown on humans cannot kill these strong guys. Under the leadership of Wolibel, Li Qing saw a group of bear men and even broke the toes of a guard.

"Moofeng Sail..." After one of the guards' toes was interrupted, Li Qing hurried over to use a final blow. At this moment, another irrational spell was heard from the guard's mouth. Then his huge axe was thrust into the ground, and powerful magic energy gathered again, and a storm mixed with cold formed from the ground. Then the surrounding temperature dropped again. Under the guidance of the cold wind, the cold air quickly swept across the scene.

Frelljord is very cold, and ice magic can be effective here - but equally, the creatures here have very high cold resistance, and ordinary ice magic can't hurt them.

But this large-scale storm was different. After Li Qing saw the storm spreading in an annular manner, all the soldiers who came into contact with him were instantly frozen. When the storm passed, it cracked into several pieces and flew into the air. The temperature inside the storm could definitely reach below minus 200 degrees Celsius at this moment.

Moreover, since everyone was fighting in the open space, there was no place to dodge, so they could only use their own body to resist.

The storm was very fast and almost swept it away. When Li Qing saw the cold wind coming, he did not hesitate at all, and directly poured his mental power into his body. At this moment, the body index was raised to 6 points and then the cold wind blew. Li Qing only felt that the body in front of him was like entering an ice cellar and directly lost consciousness.

The eyeballs in the eyelids seemed to be frozen and frozen in an instant. The feeling at that moment was really inconvenient to outsiders.

"Cough cough cough..." Fortunately, the storm came quickly and went quickly. After being blown away, Li Qing fell heavily to the ground. He did not fall into ice lumps like an ordinary soldier. He just coughed a few loudly and coughed up a few blood clots. Just now, the cold wind penetrated into his lungs from his nostrils, frostbiting the respiratory tract and lung lobes.

"Yeah" Put down the crossbow and carefully spread his frozen eyelids apart - when the cold wind came just now, the eyes that were closed out of instinct were frozen, and the upper and lower eyelids of both eyes were like popsicles stuck to their lips when they were young. When they pulled hard, they tore them apart. Warm blood entered the eyeballs, which allowed the eyesight to slowly recover.

"It's so amazing." Li Qing stood up from the ground with red eyes. He saw that he had lost more than 200 blood in this moment. If he hadn't forced himself to improve his physique and make him reach an extremely high blood of 60 at this moment, he would probably have been frozen into pieces like an ordinary soldier at this moment.
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