Chapter 437 [Elder Level]
Feeling the scorching breath emitted by the giant flame bird, the priests such as Drasol immediately tensed their nerves. Unlike the warriors who were blindly afraid of magic, although the shamans could not use magic, their mental power and magic power were not low, and they could use witchcraft. Therefore, the shamans did not have indiscriminate fear of magic and had a certain degree of understanding of magic. Even if they had never seen magic, they could use their mental power to perceive the strength of magic.
At this time, the fire magic that He Ping performed was very extraordinary. Drasol and others felt a huge wave of magic power from the flame bird. When chanting magic just now, the fluctuations of mental power on He Ping were also extraordinary. Therefore, the priests could understand that the level of this fire magic was definitely not lower than that of the strange curse that Drasol had just cast, or even higher. Even compared to some joint witchcraft, it was not much worse.
"Elder-level magic!" Drasol's eyes widened. Other priests had not seen too many masters and their own strength was limited. However, Drasol was different. With the blessing of the great demon Barr, Drasol's strength was already comparable to that of the elf elders. His vision was naturally better. Other priests just thought that this magic was very powerful. Only Drasol could see that this magic was not something that ordinary elf magicians could use smoothly.
Hearing Drasol's voice, the other priests became more and more nervous. Although they had a considerable status in the Demon God Cult and were also considered to be experts among the orcs, they had a natural sense of inferiority when facing the elves. After all, the elves are already very developed, while the orcs are still so backward. These priests are still very afraid of the masters among the elves, especially when they reach the level of the elves, they are not on the same level as the shamans. Now that Drasol says this, the priests naturally feel scared.
After saying that, Drasol immediately regretted it, and was excited to say such words. Although the priests were a little afraid of He Ping's strength before, they did not think that He Ping could withstand the attacks of these priests alone. However, they learned from Drasol that He Ping was probably an elder-level master. They retreated a little, and Drasol was too late to regret it, so they had to comfort him: "Don't be afraid, even if he uses elder-level magic, he may not be an elder. And even an elder, with our strength, he will not be unable to win."
However, after hearing Drasol's words, the priests' reaction was not very good, and their morale did not improve much. Drasol was also very depressed. If it were the past, just say that we had a demon as a backer. Then the priests should have restored their previous morale and would not have much fear. But now, everyone has doubts about their beliefs. At this time, the demons can no longer be used to comfort everyone. Under such circumstances, Drasol does not have much method to encourage other priests.
"Arranging defense!" Since it is useless to boost morale, Drasol must think of other ways. However, in fact, in the face of such a magic, they do not have any other ways to do it besides defense. If their physical abilities are as strong as He Ping, they can avoid this magic like He Ping did just now. However, the physical abilities of the shamans are much worse than those of the warriors, and at their speed, they cannot avoid it.
Of course, if the priests disperse immediately and escape separately, even if He Ping's magic can attack some priests in this case, after attacking one priest, it would be a waste of time to attack another priest. In this way, it would be impossible for him to attack too many priests at once. But the problem is that if the priests disperse and do not take care of each other, there will definitely be no possibility of defeating He Ping. In addition, there are wolf knights from the Wolf Tooth Tribe around, and it is absolutely impossible to let them leave the battlefield.
So the only way to use at this time is to unite all the priests who can still move to defend themselves. Adding up everyone's defenses may be able to resist He Ping's elder-level magic. The priests are not fools, and they immediately figured out this point, so they stood together. Those with defensive hordes immediately activated the hordes, and those who will use defensive witchcraft will immediately start preparing witchcraft, and they will do everything possible to help other priests or prepare for healing.
After the giant flame bird was formed, it quickly flew in front of He Ping towards the direction where the priests were. The ground along the way had already shown signs of glass transformation. It can be seen that the giant flame bird is so powerful. Fortunately, the giant bird's flying speed is not very fast, and it can also see the flight trajectory clearly, which also gives the priests time to prepare for defense. When the giant flame bird flies to the priests, the priests have prepared multiple defenses and are waiting for the giant bird to hit up.
boom!
The moment the giant bird and the priests collided, huge sounds and shock waves spread in front of the priests. The defenses formed by the priests were instantly destroyed by several layers. This was when the priests were always maintaining the output of magic. If they were just a simple defense without magic, they would probably have all destroyed in an instant. But even so, most of the defenses were still ineffective at that moment, and even some priests were backfired, vomiting blood and falling to the ground and unable to continue fighting. As for the hordes, they were directly destroyed and lost their effect.
The priests supported a total of more than a dozen defenses in such a short time, which was considered to be very hard work, but in an instant, more than ten defenses were destroyed. It was not until only the last two defenses were left that He Ping's magic failed, and the giant flame bird dispersed, and while the giant flame bird dispersed, one of the two defenses also dissipated, leaving only the last defense.
Hold on! Seeing that there was still a defense left in the end, Drasol and the priests were both shocked and excited. It was so thrilling. If there was a slight omission, the magic just now might attack them directly. Judging from the strength of the magic, even if there was only a little bit left in the end, it would be enough to take away many of them. Now, they finally hold on. They all feel like they have survived. This feeling of survival is really great.
However, before they could fully come out of this wonderful feeling, they felt a flash in front of them, and a figure appeared in front of them. Looking at the robe without any damage or stains, and the face completely different from the orc, who was not He Ping? How could it be! How could it be so fast? Didn’t he hide in the distance just now and just released a magic? How could it be so fast?
The priests did not expect He Ping to rush over at this time, so they did not react for a while. Besides, they had just tried their best to maintain their defense. With the previous consumption and damage, there was not much mental power or magic at this time, and it was difficult to mobilize immediately. Therefore, when He Ping came to them, all they could do was to stare at He Ping with an incredible look.
He Ping is not a magician. What he is good at is not just releasing magic. In fact, before learning magic and witchcraft, even before gaining the affinity of the Seven Star Crystals and learning to use magic weapons, he had already learned the skills of using weapons, and with his strength and speed, which made him stronger in close combat. Just now, just because he didn't have the chance to rush up, he released magic. At this time, all the priests were defending. How could He Ping let go of such a good opportunity?
Chapter completed!