Chapter 678 Howl of the Banshee(1/2)
Almost as Resling and Mirror opened the portal together, an invisible void wave came, blocking the space where the secret room was located.
A Zhale wizard cried out: "Space blockade!"
At least a legendary high-level spell caster can master the space blockade. In Mosobrey City, there are only a few mages with such powerful strength, including those two great mages!
However, the portal opened in the secret room is still there and is completely unaffected.
"this……"
The Challengers were all stunned, especially those two mages, who didn't understand why the space blockade had no effect?
"Why don't you leave quickly?"
Resling frowned and shouted softly.
The Eye of Full Vision penetrated the ground and saw outside. The entire brothel was surrounded by hundreds of Drow warriors. The leader was a few legendary powerful men. They quietly blocked all the exits of the brothel. The employees, clients and technicians in the store were controlled.
In the air, a female Drow in a gorgeous magic robe was invisible.
She held a black staff wrapped in spider webs. The rubies on the head of the staff were carved into a spider-shaped shape, and a hidden magical aura came from her body.
It was difficult for others to see through her background, but Reslin could tell at a glance.
This female Zhuoer is a great wizard!
Mosorblai has two great wizards, one man and one woman, who belongs to different family forces. Among them, the female great wizard is Maros Storyteller, the mistress of the Storyteller family. After being promoted to the Storyteller family, he immediately killed his mother and became the new mistress.
Under the leadership of the mistress of Maros, the Storaz family's rankings rose step by step.
Originally, he was only ranked around 30th, but it rose rapidly over decades and entered the top eight. The mistress of Maros also joined the ruling council of the City of Desolbrey.
By now, the ranking of the Storize family has risen to third!
Leslin judged through the Eye of Soul that the mage of the Miss Mother Maros should be at level 22. Facing a great mage, he had almost no chance of winning.
So he immediately chose to retreat.
"Does Candice know your identities?" Resling turned his mind and asked Taberon quickly. If the ruling council had grasped the identity of a member of the Moonlight Church from Candice, then even if he escaped now, the kind-hearted drows could not escape death in Mosoft Blade.
Teberon immediately responded: "She doesn't know."
"That's good!"
Resling nodded, "Follow my mirror, you can ensure your safety." For the encirclement operation tonight, the upper powers of the entire Mosobrey City may have been alarmed. After Zoer passed through the portal, he may encounter danger.
The drows in the secret room woke up like a dream and recovered from their panic.
They were able to survive in the sinister city of Demon Sobrey to this day, and they had not exposed their identities. Each of them was very agile, knowing that they could not waste time, so they entered the portal without hesitation.
There are twelve portals in total, but there are fifteen drowns in the secret room.
Some drows could only walk with each other and enter the same portal. The mirror image of Resling followed behind and closed immediately after entering the door.
In the blink of an eye, the Dowles and the others walked cleanly, leaving only a portal.
"Nighthawk, you'll go back, too," said Resling.
Teberon asked anxiously: "Where are you?"
Izt had already grasped two battle blades and said lightly: "Someone must hold the enemy and give everyone time to escape safely. The next battle will be too dangerous for you. If you are not careful, you will be exposed. In the future, the brothers and sisters of Mosobula will still need your leadership, and you cannot take risks with us."
"But……"
Teberon was very struggling. What Izt said made sense, but he was unwilling to escape like this.
Izt looked confident: "Don't worry, we won't fight to the death."
"Okay! Be careful!"
Taberon did not drag him any longer and quickly entered the portal and disappeared.
Suddenly, only Resling and Izt, as well as two Reslingsling's mirror images, were left in the secret room, he deliberately stayed to welcome the battle.
At the same time, at various locations in Mosobrey, Resling's mirror image appeared with one or two drows. The portal landing points were chosen by him in an emergency. Some were hidden in the shadow corners, some were on the street, and some were even at home, and someone was discovered as soon as he came out.
Resling's mirror casts the spell immediately, opening any door and leaving again.
When no one discovered it, he blessed his Zoer with invisibility and quickly walked away from the vicinity of any gate so as not to be tracked by the great wizard later through teleportation fluctuations.
After several consecutive teleportation and movements are combined, the arcane interference is added to block the light and shadow backtracking.
Resling's mirror took more than a dozen drows around the city of Mosorblad, and gradually, the traces completely disappeared, sending drows safely back to their residence. One of the mirrors passed many legendary detours and sent Taberron back to his home.
Asina and the other two noticed something was wrong and hurriedly asked about the situation.
Mirroring them doesn't interfere.
At this time, a battle broke out in the commercial blocks in the south of the city, and the light of the spell flashed.
But Raysling's mirror did not rush back to help, but lurked near the Drows' residence, waiting for the opportunity while ensuring their safety.
In the secret room, the floor at the entrance of the passage exploded at the moment the portal was closed.
Boom!
Among the countless gravel wood chips, a strong black shadow rushed in, as fast as lightning, holding a sharp scimitar in his hand and slashed a few meters of arc light.
Resling had already locked in the other party.
This is a legendary high-level drow warrior, who is close to the peak at level 19, and has been blessed by the mistress of Malos and has come to take the lead.
In Mosoft, there are not many opponents who can confront him head-on.
I just met one today.
Izt waved the green battle blade to meet him, and the evil power burst out. With a clang, the two blades clashed, and the Drow warrior rushed in flew backwards at a faster speed. There was a long wound deep in the bones on his chest, almost breaking his stomach.
"Demon Hunter!"
"It's you, Izt!"
The severely injured warrior Drow screamed in surprise, his mouth was full of blood, and turned into a shadow and fled in panic.
Izt caught up with him.
He did not chase and kill the escaped Drow warriors, and ignored the drows in the courtyard. His figure flashed and jumped into the air over a hundred meters in an instant. His body soared to more than three meters high. A pair of huge demonic bat wings spread out behind him, and his double blades slashed the invisible mistress Malos.
There was a bang.
Green flames appeared on Izt's skin, and huge evil energy was shrouded in it. The breath of the Saint-level powerful man made the souls of the Drows below tremble.
"Holy Demon Hunter..."
Amid the screams, Izt's double blades fell into the air.
The figure of the mistress of Maros appeared, flashing and avoiding it in a slight slight manner, and the space blockade she maintained was also interrupted.
She appeared a hundred meters away, staring at Izt surrounded by green flames, with complex eyes.
"Izt, it turns out that it is you, the son of disobedience..." As the expression of the mistress of Malos suddenly changed, she suddenly turned into indifference and hatred, "You have actually been promoted to the holy level."
She spoke, but cast the spell for half a second.
Izt did not respond at all. He flapped his wings and flew behind the mistress of Malos at a speed that was unattainable to the naked eye. The two blades burst out sharp lights, forming a sharp blade net without dead corners, cutting out ripples of her shield.
call out!
The Malos Madame Staff lightly tapped back, locked on Izt, and shot a pitch-black ray.
Izt quickly dodged.
Two Saint-level powerful men broke out in an extremely fierce battle. The mother and son were like life-and-death enemies, and their subordinates showed no mercy.
Resling left the secret room half a step later than Izt. Before leaving, he glanced at the location where the Wax Melt Demon was trapped by the maze technique.
The void fluctuates, and the powerful wax melting demon is coming back.
The wax melting demon who can become the maid of Rose is at least a legendary high-level demon. The dissociation technique cannot kill it, and the maze technique only traps it for a few seconds.
Resling and the two mirrors opened any doors, walked in together, and appeared on the street outside the brothel.
"Kill them!"
The Drow warriors surrounding the brothel noticed the abnormality behind them, and turned around and saw three identical Reslingslings, and immediately turned around and came over.
A mirror completes the prepared spell and opens up the magic power field.
Eight-ring Arcane Fictional Gravity Field!
With a mirror image of 70% of the body's strength, the range of the imaginary gravity field used was reduced to more than 300 meters in diameter, but it was enough to cover half of the commercial block. Suddenly, the Zhuo Warrior rushed up felt that his weight had increased by more than 30 times and his running speed dropped sharply.
Some arrows shot by Drow Rangers who reacted very quickly fell down halfway.
A few arrows shot Leslin's shield, but they also lost their accuracy and strength. They were easily bounced away by the vector shield, and they could not interfere with their casting at all.
Another mirror image's staff lightly slams the ground and the flames bloom.
call!
A huge ring of flame erupted in the middle of the street, spreading like lightning. The surrounding Drow warriors were trapped in the sea of fire, burning their bodies, making screams.
In the middle of the sea of fire, a red light lit up in Leslin's body's hand, quickly condensed into a ball of lava-like flame.
Flame Explosion Technique!
To be continued...