Witch Monastery

The only drawback is that they all require the caster to maintain their concentration in order to remain effective.

In other words, this spell can also be interrupted!

Later, Heidi quickly recited a spell, and then the dark tentacles emerged from the ground again, binding Butterfly's body and making her unable to move!

And Hawthorne ran straight forward almost without any skill, rushed all the way to Die's side, and put his hand on her body: "Purification!"

hum-

The milky white light lit up again and enveloped her body in an instant!

"Ah uh——"

A shrill cry of pain emanated from the butterfly's mouthparts again, and its body began to tremble again. It couldn't even maintain the spell. The effect of the "slow spell" was interrupted, and Yuta's body returned to its maximum speed in an instant!

"you die!"

Butterfly roared, and black mist emerged from her body again, eliminating those black tentacles. Then, one of the tentacles on her body suddenly stretched out and strangled Hawthorne's neck!

"Shield!"

Hawthorne was not at all flustered and quickly recited the spell, so that the power of the shield surrounded his body and firmly blocked the invasion of the tentacles!

"One, two, three..." He counted silently. After all, the shield spell only lasted for six seconds. He kept on doing this, letting the purifying white light continue to act on her body surface until he counted to five, then he suddenly retreated -

—

call--

The tentacles were swinging helplessly and furiously, but one second was enough for Hawthorne to run out of their attack range. In the first round of confrontation, he lost almost nothing except two mana points.

In front, Butterfly, which was obviously weaker than before, faced Hawthorne who had retreated a considerable distance. He waved his whip and was about to chase him, but then he found that Yuta had already circled behind the statues and cut off most of them with his hand!

"Get lost, you bastard!"

Suddenly, her mouthparts rubbed together and let out a sharp roar. Without caring about Hawthorne, she turned around and cast the slow spell again. Then she opened her mouth, and a huge colorful ball as big as a basketball flew straight towards Uta!

boom--!

The colorful ball exploded in mid-air. Fortunately, even though Uta was hit by the slow spell, he was extremely fast after all. He was still able to roll over and avoid being hit head-on. He was only affected by the aftermath, and his injuries were negligible!

After one round of fighting, the three of them suffered almost no losses. On the contrary, Die was besieged by the three men, and the cultists beside her were unable to offer any help, so she was in a panic for a while!

Very good, let’s keep going like this for two or three more rounds. Once all the statues are removed, we can attack the butterfly together!

In this battle, I still have the advantage!

Looking at the current situation, Hawthorne thought so in his heart, and his nerves relaxed slightly. Then he heard a sudden and huge explosion at the entrance of the lumber yard: Boom!

A blinding flash of lightning came from that direction, accompanied by Ekta's scream: "Ah——!"

Hawthorne turned his head, his nerves tense again, and he heard a burst of hurried footsteps coming from outside. Then, a group of black figures covered their mouths and noses and ran into the lumber yard.

Who are they?

Reinforcements? enemy?

As soon as this thought came to his mind, he was still wondering if there was any misunderstanding, when he saw a silver light flash by. A great sense of crisis suddenly struck his heart, making him feel terrified!

His target is me!

"Shield!"

In this critical moment, without caring about anything else, he immediately raised his hand and cast the shield spell again -

hum-

The magic light of the shield instantly enveloped his body. Then, a small silver square hammer came crashing down and hit him!

boom--

A strong electric current accompanied by a terrifying noise exploded on Hawthorne's body. A huge repulsive force came all at once, causing his body to change direction uncontrollably and fly backwards.

"Uh--"

Hawthorne fell to the ground, unable to help letting out a muffled groan from his throat. He rolled several times, his head dizzy.

Fortunately, he had already learned the "Magic Will" and cast two second-ring protective spells in advance, otherwise he would have been unconscious at best, or even lost his combat effectiveness at worst!

However, even so, he was dizzy for several seconds before he regained consciousness.

However, when he regained his sight, he found that he had fallen next to Die.

Chapter 93 Storm Hammer

The people who rushed in were none other than the thugs from the Shannasa Guild and their nearly insane commander, Kentz.

His eyes were now red, and his body was emitting a light red halo. The evil power bestowed by the devil filled his body, and at the same time, Regolas's voice was like a spell, constantly ringing in his mind:

"That's him, the young man with white hair..."

"He is the culprit of everything. He has the things you lost..."

"Go and kill him, cut off his left arm, and your mission will be accomplished, and you will get back everything you lost..."

"Go to hell—!"

Kentez growled, the constant whispering drove his mind almost crazy. He couldn't vent his anger on the demon, so he raised his shield and hammer, took big steps with his sturdy legs, and ran towards Hawthorne!

"Owner!"

Heidi let out a cry of surprise, even accidentally revealing her original name. She also saw the silver light, but the hammer was flying too fast, and she had no time to stop it!

"You guys..."

Immediately, the witch's eyes widened with anger: "Unforgivable!"

As she spoke, black gas swirled around her body and she was about to cast a spell to deal with the group of thugs from the Shannasa Guild who suddenly rushed in.

"Do not bother me!"

Huo Sang quickly turned over, not caring about the dirt on the ground, and rolled a few times before he managed to escape from the butterfly's attack range.

Fortunately, Die's attention was not on him right now. She was busy casting a spell to stop Yuta from destroying her precious statue.

If she could be more ruthless and at the cost of destroying both of her statues, she could easily take down Hawthorne, who no longer had any protective spells on him.

But unfortunately, fate often depends on just a moment.

Hawthorne rolled away for a long distance, his hair and face stained with countless dirty dirt, and then he stood up and shouted: "Continue to interfere with the butterfly, let Yuta destroy the statue first! Andreni, let Cuibis increase the dosage and continue to release the stinking cloud technique!"

He didn't even care about what was happening to Ekta who was hit. None of them had time to run over and treat the girl's injuries. They could only let her fend for herself while they eliminated the enemies first.

Listen to him

The voice was still strong enough, and Heidi suppressed her worry. She walked to the side to avoid the humans who suddenly broke in, while continuing to summon tentacles to interfere with the butterfly's movements.

Hawthorne raised his head, trying to see what had hit him, and then he saw a silver square hammer flying away, and in an instant it returned to the hands of the bearded leader of the opposing team.

Immediately, he understood what it was.

Storm Hammer.

This is the culmination of the Hill Dwarves' work. They used their unique Dwarven runes to seal the power of lightning and storms within them. So when they hit a target, they would release terrifying electric current and repulsion, knocking the person away and causing him to fall into a coma!

Moreover, this thing has a certain ability to recognize its owner. After it leaves the hand, it will automatically fly back to the owner's hand. Therefore, the dwarves can even use this thing as a flying hammer, throwing it out and then flying back to hit the enemy from a distance.

Just like what Kentez had just done.

Back then, the King of the Hill Dwarves used such a magic hammer to defeat all the giants in the Gunthergrim Mountains and created a peaceful paradise for the Hill Dwarves.

To this day, the production method of this warhammer is still a secret of the hill dwarves. Similar weapons are only available to the hill dwarves. If a human wants to obtain one, he must gain the trust of all the hill dwarves.

However, for the long-lived and conservative dwarves, it is difficult to gain the trust of a single dwarf without a friendship of more than a hundred years, so you can imagine how difficult it is to gain the trust of the entire dwarf kingdom.

Alternatively, one can obtain it by robbery - but once this is done, it will inevitably arouse the common hatred of the entire Hill Dwarf Kingdom, and the revenge for this robbery may not end for hundreds of years.

I didn't expect that this Shannasa Guild gang would actually have such a Storm Hammer...

Tricky stuff!

However, it is not impossible to fight...

Hawthorne's eyes flickered as he saw a thicker yellow-green poisonous fog pouring in, making most of the thugs unable to stand steadily. He knew that it was Cuibisi who took action, so he raised his hand again, and two streams of magical energy exploded towards the man with the hammer!

Then he saw that the bearded burly man raised the shield tied to his left hand, which was clearly glowing with magical light.

Bang bang——!

He steadily blocked the two explosions of magical energy, and his body simply took a step back to absorb the force, and he did not suffer any additional damage.

Seeing this scene, Hawthorne couldn't help but grit his teeth secretly.

The power of a single magic energy explosion is still too weak in front of the magic shield!

Damn it, why don’t I have a painful explosion?

If I could experience the explosion of pain, could I still endure this injustice?

He was killed on the spot!

But there was no point in complaining about this now. In front, the opponent seemed to think that throwing hammers from a distance was useless, so he began to protect his body with a shield and charged towards him at a trot.

Hawthorne then quickly retreated and fired magic energy explosions again in an attempt to repel him. However, the two energy beams were blocked by the shield again. This guy's footsteps only paused for a moment before he accelerated and rushed forward again!

hateful!

How to fight this? !

He was anxious, not knowing that the other party was actually a sixth-level warrior by profession, and had recently gained power from the devil, which meant he was a first-level sorcerer on the side, and his level was three levels higher than his.

And his equipment is better than his.

In fact, if it is a normal spellcaster, with full mana, it is not impossible for him to fight against a level 6 warrior who is also a level 1 sorcerer at level 4.

After all, normally it is the rich spellcasters who carry good equipment, while the poor losers fight with only scrap metal. How can it be the other way around!

But unfortunately, now the situation is really reversed.

The triple suppression of attributes, levels, and equipment makes the balance of victory tilt infinitely towards Kentz. It is almost impossible to defeat him without calling for help!

Hawthorne was still retreating, but the unfamiliar lumberyard was extremely messy and there was not much room for him to maneuver. Moreover, Die was fighting with two witches not far away. If he made a few wrong steps and attracted the attention of that guy, he would be finished!

Damn it, I always tried to outflank the enemy before, but today I didn’t expect that the enemy would actually outflank me…

He laughed at himself in his heart, and reached for the spell book in his waist bag, preparing to stand still and launch a thunder wave. But then he saw a tall figure in the distance suddenly jumping three or four meters high, and shouted in the air: "Kentzi, die!"

Chapter 94 Joining forces with Porter

Lumberyard, corner.

The soldiers of the investigation team tried their best. Some buried their heads in their clothes, some buried their heads in the soil. In short, in the face of the invasion of the stench, they broke out an unprecedented survival instinct. With each of them using their own skills, they finally alleviated the torture they had suffered a little bit.

However, they didn't have long to rejoice. Soon, more yellow-green poisonous fog rushed in. This time, the concentration was higher and the weight was heavier, so the faces of the team members quickly turned green, and in the blink of an eye, they were on the verge of collapse!

"I can't take it anymore, ugh--!"

One of them retched, but nothing came out except bile. They hadn't eaten anything for a day and a night, so the cultists naturally couldn't treat the prisoners well.

It was very merciful not to torture them intentionally.

"Me too, uh..."

The other person started rolling his eyes, foaming at the mouth, and his body twitched. Finally, he kicked his legs and was actually fainted by the smoke!

“Everyone, everyone——!”

Annuo called out anxiously. As a paladin, divine power surged within her body, and she herself had considerable resistance to this kind of stimulation.

But she couldn't share this resistance with her comrades, so as she watched her teammates convulsing and fainting one by one, she couldn't help but reveal a desperate expression.

“Hey!” She shouted desperately towards the battlefield, “Someone come! The people here are about to be suffocated to death!”

……

whoosh-

A javelin shot straight at the bearded man's body from behind. He, who had dared to withstand the explosion of Hawthorne's magic energy, did not dare to resist this attack at all. He turned around, rolled over and jumped, and dodged in a very embarrassed posture.

Hawthorne was slightly startled, but then he raised his hands and fired two more bursts of magic energy -

boom--!

"snort--!"

The guy rolled on the ground, so one of the bullets hit the ground, stirring up the stones on the ground and making a crisp sound.

The other shot hit him hard on the back, causing him to groan. However, this guy was as strong as a wild boar. He rolled over and got up from the ground, as if nothing had happened, and continued to confront him.