It took little effort to face the thirty or so people before, but now that there were more people, Mo Bei and Akali felt that the pressure was more than doubled even if they had the upper hand.
With so many people in front of them waiting to ambush them, they naturally would not sit still and wait for death. Instead, their positions were very concentrated, forming a rather tight formation, which allowed for effective coordinated counterattacks.
Especially after a wave of attacks, the back force has not yet been generated, and you immediately feel the huge resistance of being stuck in the quagmire. After all, you have no head and six arms, so you can only use injuries in exchange for kills.
Thanks to their high defense, high health, no shortcomings in equipment, and strong recovery power, the two of them fought side by side and still killed each other with blood.
Alvin took a wisp of the fire spirit into his mouth, and instantly the whole body was steaming with heat, and there was a faint flame beating. At first glance, it looked like a furious balrog. Compared with the internal combustion bear tank form in Alkanas, the ferocity is even better.
There are also some members of these wizards who have special transformation abilities. Some have skin as rough as rocks, and their eyes have transformed into beasts. Some have bone horns piercing their foreheads and backs, resembling demons from hell.
But when they saw the violent Ursine covered in fire, they were still inexplicably shocked. Not only was their individual combat power completely incomparable, but there was also an ice mage who was proficient in melee combat and a powerful spear girl assisting them. The battle group was torn apart in the blink of an eye, causing these people a great sense of oppression.
This also made Alvin attract most people's attention, but ignored the one with the strongest killing ability among them.
Milor's eyes were piercing and piercing, and he accurately targeted every member of the Sorcerer's Guild who was in urgent need of rescue. His soul-hunting arrows left no chance for them to breathe.
Perona's meteorites and fire walls were also consciously dividing the crowd, and then she used fire pythons to strangle them. When her mental power is fully released, her long and silky hair rises like black flames. Her powerful analytical ability allows her to have a clear understanding of the chaotic battle situation, and she constantly uses tricks to break the opponent's combined attacks.
This was their first time, in such a small terrain, to go head-on with members of the Wizarding Guild that were several times their size.
Although they could still take advantage of their mobility and continue to use the roaming counter-attack style of Akali and the other three, running all the way like that would be equivalent to leaving all the loot to the members of the Witcher Guild who were chasing behind them.
Moreover, that kind of war of attrition will also make the opponent aware of the crisis of destruction in advance, so that they can use their familiarity with the terrain here to disperse. In this way, they will not be able to complete the victory in one battle, and there will be constant troubles.
The only thing that made them feel a little troublesome was that the floor of the passage collapsed prematurely. At this time, the group of people who went to the other direction to intercept had heard the noise here and turned back again.
This unexpected change also severely shortened the originally planned time difference. Seeing that a figure had appeared at the end of the passage, and there were at least forty members of the Wizard's Guild around them who still retained their fighting strength. If the two groups reunited again, they might I have to avoid the edge temporarily.
At this point, Akali finally let out a light scold, the silver light outside her body was blazing, and the power of faith filled her limbs and bones, ready to fight with all her strength.
This is also the battle they have been looking forward to, an opportunity to break through their limits.
Moreover, with the increase in the power of faith, their mental strength and reaction speed have been significantly improved. Every thrilling hand-to-hand encounter will give them a different experience.
Mo Bei, who had just had a life-and-death battle with Serina not long ago, naturally understood this, and at this time he was constantly consolidating the gains from the previous battle.
Serena's fighting skills are not fancy at all. What she has is her perfect timing and efficient burst of power, which is a bit of a return to nature.
"No matter what level of battle, in the final analysis, it is actually about controlling rhythm and timing!"
Renault's warning when he first entered the training camp was constantly confirmed in every battle they fought.
Although the power of faith in Mo Bei's body has been exhausted at this moment, his heart is still full of powerful confidence.
It seemed that it was unwise to take risks and try to match one against ten. However, with the close cooperation of the six people, even the members of the Wizarding Association felt confused:
Although we clearly had an absolute numerical advantage, we were in a chaotic and stalemate situation. We had promised to encircle and kill them, but we always felt that the pig teammates around us were all messing around, and we couldn't get any cooperation at all.
When everyone in the team thinks so, trying to cooperate becomes a complete joke.
Akali, who burst out with all her strength, was like a thunderous wind. Following Milor's lightning fury, she rushed into the enemy formation, accumulating majestic thunder and lightning power in the intertwined power grid. The ice-steel eye in her hand was as white as a divine fire. , stepping on the sacred impact halo is a four-level instant shadow slash!
Under the influence of Mo Bei's aura of faith, those members of the Wizarding Association who were still congratulating themselves for the arrival of reinforcements instantly lay half dead, making him speechless.
Look at this posture. .
How about getting a set of Double Dreams in the future?
When the time comes, add an indestructible Transformation Blade of Regret, and you can use it at will!
Such thoughts flashed by, and he had already switched the aura of faith to fanaticism, and replaced it with a huge one, like a thunderbolt that struck the already sparse crowd.
Akali, who is filled with vengeful fury, is opening the way for him. He is still scared, so he just needs to deal with the damage!
The crazily swung weapon was like a heavy meat grinder with an attack range of nearly two feet, and followed Akali into the oncoming crowd.
The momentum of the attacks one after another was extremely frightening, and with these people running back and forth, the queue stretched very long in the passage, and they were killed by the two of them in the first moment, causing them to collapse.
After Milor and the other four men had harvested the remaining combat power in the rear, the six-man strangulation formation was once again formed. However, the opponent was in shock and hesitation, and was unable to muster a decent counterattack force. One and the other were ebbing and flowing. This round of Mo Bei's six people's charge was actually smoother than before. It was simply overwhelming!
When the other party felt that nothing could be done, they discovered in despair that the girls they had surrounded before had not shown their ultimate speed at all.
No wonder I felt like I was far away after chasing him for so long.
It's too late to regret!
The last thing that gave them hope was that there was a fork in the road ahead, and the most important thing here was the criss-crossing passages. If they ran separately, it was still possible to escape alive.
If there is really no way out, they may still fight to the end, but since they see the hope of escape, they just need to run faster than others.
A loud shout suddenly rang out from the crowd running wildly in front of them, but basically the shouts were:
"You guys go to the right and separate!"
As you can imagine, when they reached the fork in the road, everyone ran to the left in unison.
The reason is very simple. The passage to the right has to run very far before encountering a fork in the road. With the pursuit speed of the killing gods behind them, they really don't have the confidence to last that far.
This is probably the first time that the whole organization has such a unified consciousness. .
"Ahhhhh, you are still trying to trick me now!!!" Someone roared sadly.
There was someone who seemed to have some courage left, and shouted in a deep voice:
"Stop running! There are still so many of us. I don't believe we can't fight them. I shout one, two, three. Let's all fight back together! One! Two! Three!"
The crowd was still running away in a hurry, and even the one who yelled one, two, three showed no intention of stopping, and instead yelled:
"I'll fuck your horse!"
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Mo Bei chased after him, slashing wildly with his giant ax, but he had a puzzled look on his face. . .
