It has to be said that the wizards in the wizard world have mastered pharmacology far more than those of Klein Pharmacist. As soon as the witch medicine was eaten, the body surfaces of those guys who were invaded by the terrible plague and toxins were like boiling water. A large amount of black smoke spewed out and turned into curling blue smoke and dissipated without a trace.

They regained their sanity again.

With the protection of witch medicine, these soldiers were finally no longer afraid of the invisible and terrible plague poison clouds. They picked up swords and guns and fought with the corpses who were coming crazy. The wizards who followed the team also got out of the carriages and were protected by the soldiers, and were happily exerting various mysterious witchcrafts of great power.

For a moment, flame flow, lightning chains, ice arrows, corrosive seeds, blood-sucking vines... countless strange witchcraft appeared on the battlefield and fell on the heads of the servants like raindrops.

The series of deaths has never stopped since the beginning.

The terrifying servant corpses rushed into the siege of human warriors without hesitation, using their sharp teeth and claws to tear off everything they could touch from the enemy. They were astonishingly fast and powerful, and the war horses of human knights were often overturned by them. If it weren't for the lack of any protection on their bodies, these servant corpses would be considered very good attacking troops.

Because the incident was rushed, the human team temporarily changed from a marching state to a defensive front, so the defense line was dragged for a long time. When the corpse group rushed in the middle, the entire defense line suddenly missed and was cut into seven or eight battlefields of all sizes.

The human teams with dozens or hundreds of people gathered together can only rely on the strong shield array and spears to support them, waiting for their companions to rescue them. However, those teams with powerful mercenaries and wizards fight very well, and often can fight against the momentum of servants.

Just when the battle was difficult to resolve, a new batch of plague creatures rushed out in the jungle.

These plague creatures are not large in number, but they are all tall and big. From their appearance, they can barely see the shadows of some jungle monsters.

As terrifying jungle monsters in the wizard world, they all have long vitality and strong combat power, otherwise they would not have survived the terrible plague transformation. Now, with the support of thousands of plague strains, they stood up again and became the most faithful and reliable guards in front of the Plague Girl Saila.

The first one to rush into the crowd was a terrifying plague beast that looked like a violent ape. Its huge body, as high as 3 meters, was like a fierce chariot rushing around, and just a charge overturned the layers of shield formations blocking the front. As for the spears and spears, they were broken by the impact, and the spearmen even bleeded blood and couldn't get up.

If there wasn't a barbarian mercenary from a barbarian race in the battle circle, I'm afraid the remaining human warriors would not be able to withstand the barbaric collision of this terrifying beast.

Barbarians are also a hybrid alien unique to the wizard world. They are no less powerful than orcs in the Klein Continent. As for controlling their own emotions, they are even more powerful than orcs.

Once these barbarians, who are almost 2 meters tall, become violent, even without any steel armor, they can resist the same tyrannical plague and violent apes with simple and crude stone sticks and maces.

The two big men with different races but tall and tall men hugged each other, rolling around on the ground, pounding and biting each other, making the front line that the humans had just stabilized was once again messed up. The servant corpses were the masters who were the most chaotic warfare. They jumped up and down along the way, and seized the opportunity and rushed into the densest place in the crowd to explode.

Although the rising plague toxins cannot directly kill these human warriors, the gradually heavy plague poison cloud itself has become an invisible monster. They are simply composed of countless terrible poisonous insects that are so tiny that the naked eye cannot see. Like dense bee swarms, they rise and fall on the heads of the human war circle. Every time they fall, they will circle several human warriors in it, and then a tiny, terrifying and terrifying sound sound sounded in the rich and invisible black clouds.

Human warriors may not be afraid of those terrifying monsters with huge sizes, but they are only afraid of such terrifying creatures that cannot be described at all. No matter how huge or fierce those terrifying monsters are, they will still bleed and die when they slash on their bodies. However, this kind of demon without even the specific shape has become an invincible demon that crisscrosses the battlefield. Whoever is targeted by them will definitely be unable to escape the fate of death.

Even though several mercenaries with rich combat experience ignited torches to dispel the poisonous clouds, they were all dropping a drop in the bucket. Not only were they trapped in the poisonous clouds and could not escape, but even the huge fire that was ignited was suppressed by the poisonous clouds.

At this time, the group of wizards who were protected by the warriors also discovered the terribleness of this poisonous cloud, and immediately turned the gun to throw a series of fireballs and flames over.

Fire-type magic is worthy of being the most powerful energy-type magic spell that restrains toxins. A large area of ​​poisonous clouds were hit by the fireballs and directly exploded into a huge ball of flames in the air. The rustling corpses of poisonous insects fell all over the ground.

These poisonous clouds instantly sensed the life crisis, overwhelmed the earth, fled from the wizard's attack range, hovered in the sky for several times, and then they selected a team of humans without the aura of wizards and fell down. So the small battle circle that could have been able to support was instantly destroyed.

At this moment, it can be said that this miscellaneous team starting from Tielin City has shown great combat power. In a hurry to face the battle, it still fought with the servants who kept rushing out of the forest. The business road that stretched for nearly 3 miles was full of battlefields. They were swept up by formations, gathered together in groups of three to three to form a small circle, and fought tenaciously with the servants who were also fearless of death with the servants who were also brave.

However, all this has a prerequisite, that is, the witch medicine they carry with them can withstand the invasion of plague and toxins.

Judging from the initial battle effect, the witch medicines made in batches by these wizards are still effective. They can at least protect them from being forcibly transformed into terrible servants by the plague and toxins within 5 minutes. Even if they die on the battlefield, they will not become pregnant bodies of the new plague and toxins.

Unfortunately... it's only 5 minutes!

Such a short time is not enough to make them form a tight strangulation front to kill all these servants, nor is it enough to let them escape to a safe place while fighting and retreating.

So after the 5-minute medicine effect, the thin front that could barely maintain just now collapsed instantly. In just three or two minutes, except for the two larger battle circles, the remaining small teams were gradually destroyed.

Of course, some mercenaries who came with the team also had strong individual characters. At this time, they could only escape desperately into the woodland on the other side of the business road, and sporadic battles were still extending to the distance.

Leaving these mercenaries who are struggling to escape, the large army sent this time is still surrounded by many servants.

The luxurious carriages that the wizards rode on when they came became the most solid camp on the periphery, forming a half-moon-shaped shape, which could barely delay the impact of a large number of servants. Due to the scarcity of witch medicine, many human warriors and mercenaries were infected by the plague, and then their heads were cut off by their companions and threw them out of the battle circle.

This is also impossible.

If these infected guys are allowed to stay in the battle circle, God knows when they will suddenly become servant corpses. Even if they cannot become servant corpses, they will explode with a bang and spray out a large amount of plague poisonous clouds from their swollen bodies, it will cause even more terrible damage to their companions around them.

In the absence of witch medicine, letting unprotected warriors fight with servants in close combat is simply forcing them to die. The consequence is that more and more servants are fighting, and any individual who dies on one side of the human side will become the greatest help to the other side.

Faced with the plague army that has been initially integrated into an army, if the great wizard is not dispatched, they can only rely on the small and elite team of warriors and equipped with sufficient witch medicine. Otherwise, it will be a terrible torture with no hope.

After sorting out all the battle summary and related crystal photos, the 6-ring wizard finally issued an order to retreat to the pass town. So, the wizards who followed the army unfolded their flying magic carpets and ascended to the sky.

Due to the limited area, up to 3-4 empty spaces are squeezed out on each magic carpet, and they cannot be too large. Therefore, those who can successfully get this doomsday ticket are wizard apprentices or senior commanders in the army. The rest can only fight and retreat to the final target of the trip under the cover of the flying magic carpet.

There are strong walls and battle forts there, so they should not be easily lost in the hands of these plague creatures.

Lamiel and several companions squeezed on a magic carpet, each trying to shrink his body to make more living space. They clamped tightly on the edge of the magic carpet to avoid being thrown off by too violent shocks.

Lamiel's pale fingers held the magic carpet tightly, and he leaned forward and anxiously searched for the figure of his friend Randall. The chaos just now, he and his friends were also dispersed by the chaos. He was lucky and took the magic carpet of Lord Wizard in time, but Randall was gone.

Randall was not on the seven magic carpets that had already taken off the air, but under them were frightened faces, holding their arms high and begging desperately to the wizards. In the distance where the smoke and dust were filled, agile and flexible terrifying servants were rushing towards them, throwing the soldiers who had lost their fighting spirit to the ground, and then there was a shocking scream. Soon, the scream came to an abrupt end, but then a new scream appeared.

Red and hot fire balls fell into the group of servants in graceful arcs. The violent explosion triggered the self-destruction of servants, and the violent surging flames were mixed with countless shrill and sharp poisonous insects.

Originally, the front had not collapsed so early, but the selfish actions of the wizards instantly caused panic among people. No one was willing to stay and cut off the rear, and no one was willing to fight with the monsters with their lives. Everyone abandoned their weapons and armor and rushed to escape to the distance.

"Randall..." Ramiel shouted wildly, but only responded to him was a crazy roar and a shrill scream.

Almost, he raised his head and through the smokey battlefield, on the edge of the distant woodland, he saw two terrible servants dragging a familiar figure into the forest...
Chapter completed!