The Last King of Darkness

Conjurers have always been able to create miracles, and many seemingly weak or useless spells can work wonders at critical moments.

And the recognized powerful magic law is listed as a strategic existence.

Although this conjuration guard did not achieve the highest pursuit of leveraging the greatest victory with the least force, he directly suppressed the situation with a powerful conjuration, which was a correct choice.

But what everyone didn't expect was that this conjuration guard actually looked so young, unlike the top-notch characters who could be called "conjuration masters" or "conjuration masters".

The adjutant asked in a low voice, "Is there any information about the conjuration guards in the intelligence?"

The messenger shook his head: "No, there is a lot of information, and the space is not enough. It is impossible to add useless words."

But Tyrion didn't have the slightest doubt, he saw at a glance that his robe and staff were relic-level spiritual equipment.

General conjuration guards do not have such powerful equipment.

"Little Tyrion."

Rhode lifted him up with both hands and said gently:

"I told you that Celebration should stay after the complete victory. Many of the outer strongholds of the old city of Baila are still in a state of collapse. Some guardian fires have not even been sent back to the city. There is still temperature left in the fire. Going back and lighting them now will consume a lot less phlogiston and firewood."

Tyrion's thick face wrinkled, and the tone of the young guard's voice was strangely familiar, reminding him of Lord Theodore.

"Your Excellency, where is Lord Theodore? The Supreme Military Department is in a hurry now..."

"Oh, I'm fine, don't worry, Xiaolin has experienced many bigger storms, he will handle it well, you should trust our first defense chief."

Tyrion looked at him suspiciously, the only hair on his bald head hanging down, blocking his view, and he blew it away with his breath.

"It's annoying, too much hair is bad..."

Rhode said gently: "Little Tyrion, I don't have much time, hurry up and recover the lost stronghold. Only when the firelight is connected can humans stand upright and stand on the ground with their heads held high."

Many hearts were full of blood, and they just wanted to agree immediately, but Tyrion pondered and did not speak.

The adjutant said: "Your Excellency Guards, you may not know much about the battle situation. We are only part of the third war zone where the Ironclad Fortress is located. The Ironclad Fortress, the core stronghold, has not yet been restored to its functions. A large number of high-threat monster groups have rushed into our area, such as Corrupt serpent people, bloodthirsty herds, etc."

An officer said: "You also know that another important stronghold, Lai Suocheng, has been destroyed, and a large number of abyssal monsters are attacking our defense system. The touched abyss rift has not yet been found. Under multiple crises, we can maintain the current pattern. It is very difficult to ensure that the functions of the old city of Baila are not lost."

Tyrion nodded lightly and said in a deep voice: "The crisis in Baila's old city itself has not been resolved, our psionic generator has been damaged, half of the high wall has been destroyed, and the warriors are fighting the monsters in the city. Even with the support of the hidden branch troops, the old city may not be able to hold."

"Yes, we don't have the strength to recover more strongholds."

Rhodes smiled and said, "It will be there soon."

Tyrion frowned and said, "What do you mean? Are there any reinforcements? No news from Wangcheng? First-rank commander Marin didn't mention this."

"The monsters in the city will be cleared soon, and Dean Vera can lead the members of the secret branch to recover the stronghold."

Tyrion frowned further.

"We are attacked by the reptile monsters of Sigless. Their skin is extremely thick, they move very fast, they can fly, and they also have pollution auras. When they are in danger, they will shrink into a ball and bury them in the ground. The killing efficiency of it is very low, and it is much more difficult to deal with than the snake man, and even if Lord Theodore comes in person, it is impossible to clean it up quickly."

Rhode touched his chest muscles and smiled: "Little Tyrion, you seem to have misunderstood a legend."

"However, worms are very tough..."

"They become vulnerable very quickly."

"who said it?"

"I said."

Just then, the door was knocked open.

A soldier covered in white smoke rushed in and shouted:

"Crisis! Commander! Another swarm of Sigurds' worm-human monsters flooded into the city! The west side is going to be unstoppable!"

boom.

Rhodes had already broken through the air, and Tyrion was suffocated by the huge wind pressure. The scattered wind swept through the entire hall, blowing all the paper documents into the air.

After the updraft is over, the white paper falling from the sky is like a festival.

Tyrion's heart was touched.

Many people are still in a state of confusion, not knowing what happened.

Suddenly, their commander was heard shouting: "Adjutant, immediately do the battle plan to retake the stronghold, the others will come with me!"

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The old city of Baila used to be a very large city relic, and after the recapture of the royal city, it was used as a secondary stronghold of the third war zone.

Since the range of the guardian fire is only five miles, the old city of Baila has also been reduced to within five miles.

All the buildings in the city have been converted into fortifications. In addition to the combatants, there are only logistics personnel and production personnel who support the battle. They have all been transferred to the underground area of ​​the central fire protection sacrifice ground.

"Blue Gourd Sword Fairy"

At this time, the warriors are fighting against the tide of bugmen.

These monsters are like giant lizards with a human head, huge tails and four human feet.

At first glance, it is chilling.

They move very fast, and they don't lose a little bit under the firelight, the thick outer skin ignites sparks from time to time, but it is extinguished in a flash, there are huge membranes between human legs that can help them fly, and a dark brown light surrounds them Around them, the psionic energy of the humans who fight them is constantly corroding.

The battle heats up as more worms arrive.

Behind the warriors is the fire protection sacrificial ground, and they can no longer retreat.

Dean Vera, as the only conjuration master, was the absolute core of this battle. He tried his best to use conjuration to assist the battle, but all powerful conjurations were pale in front of this absolute number.

The warriors were almost overwhelmed by the sea of ​​worms.

Vera saw a squad being rushed away, a student was thrown down by a bug, and in the blink of an eye, more bugs covered him.

Severe heartache came, and he threw out the aura arrow with all his strength to break up the worms.

The student who was knocked down was saved, and he got up and continued to fight, covered in blood, but more teams fell into crisis again.

Vera took care of one thing and lost another, unable to save in time, the trend of collapse of the battle formation became more and more obvious, and despair shrouded her heart like a shadow.

Suddenly, the release of a spell failed, and the recoiled spirit made him stagger a few steps and almost fell.

"I'm too weak!"

His hands were trembling, and Vera punched him in the face, even breaking his teeth, but he still couldn't condense his psychic energy.

"Why am I so weak! These things... These things can be done with just one finger of the President..."

Suddenly, a voice came from behind.

"Little Vera, don't worry, a chaotic heart will reduce the power of the spell."

"Director!"

Vera turned her head in ecstasy, but what she saw was Rhode's face.

He suddenly woke up from the hallucination, and endless loss rushed into his heart, but he immediately got rid of this emotion and returned to the serious dean state.

"Why are you here? Where have you been since the Boulder Lighthouse fell? Do you know the rules of warfare?"

He pushed Rhodes away.

"It's very dangerous here, you can't come here, go away!"

He tried to condense his psionic energy again, but an invisible wave came and dissipated his psionic energy.

"Little Vera." Lord said gently: "Conjuration is not used like this."

Vera turned her head in astonishment, and only at this time did he notice that Rhodes was wearing the exact same robe as the Chief Dean and holding the same staff as the Chief Dean.

The psychic energy surged in the staff, obviously a powerful spell was brewing.

"You... do you have the soul ripple of the chief dean? The chief dean separated his soul again?"

An intense joy and incompetent guilt flooded her heart, and Vera didn't know what to say for a moment.

With a light touch of the staff, the fluctuations of psionic energy dissipated, and the spell took effect.

[Law: Silence Prohibition Decree]

The realm unfolds, all voices are banned, and all illegal abilities are restrained.

A new law has appeared in this space, and all beings must obey.

In an instant, all the brown rays of light on the insects disappeared, and the pollution aura was judged to be illegal!

Vera's eyes widened: "This... This is an extremely effective restraining decree. How much of the soul did the chief director share?"

The battlefield changed suddenly. The pollution aura was too restrictive to the warriors. The reptiles who lost the aura were equivalent to losing a piece of acupuncture armor.

But this is just the beginning.

Soon, there was a flash of light on the staff, and the second spell was used.

[Law: Flight Prohibition Decree]

The laws of the realm unfold, and new laws come into being.

Here, no flying!

Countless worms fell from the sky, and the worms could no longer move in pieces.

The light on the staff flashed again, and the third spell was used.

【Gravity】

The agile and jumping bugmen were suddenly bound by gravity, but the warriors were not greatly affected. Their individual combat capabilities far surpassed those of the bugmen, but there were not so many.

The tide of battle began to turn, and the huddled worms presented no threat.

Rhodes raised his staff and used the fourth spell.

【Quarter erosion】

Gray rays of light enveloped the audience, and everyone's defense capabilities were greatly weakened.

But human innate defenses are infinitely close to zero, and bugmen rely almost entirely on their skins.

This is another huge nerf to the bugmen.

Humans were hardly affected.

In terms of rank, the insect people are not strong, they are strong because they are difficult to destroy, and there are infinite numbers.

And when they're no longer hard to kill, numbers don't make much sense.

In the blink of an eye, the situation of the battle turned directly and showed a one-sided situation.

The bug-men, who were as difficult to deal with as stones, became like vegetables and fruits, and were slashed wildly by the warriors.

Vera couldn't believe his eyes.

These four spells, except the [Silence Restriction Decree], which is a ninth-level strategic spell, are all five-level conventional spells.

But no one can use it to such an effect.

"Little Vera."

Lord said mildly:

"Remember, in the process of releasing the spell, you have to sense the spell you released, not the perfect spell I used, just like when you are dating your lover, you are thinking of another more perfect spell. Your lover, no matter how perfect she is, she doesn't belong to you, and this date that belongs to you is bound to be terrible."

In an instant, Vera seemed to be choked by thunder, and all the hair on her body stood up.

He turned around and grabbed Rhodes.

"Little Rhodes... Is this what the President taught you? Where did you meet him? Where is he now? How is the situation? No, I have to inform Wang Cheng immediately, the President must not make any mistakes... "

Rhode said gently: "Vera, I don't have much time. I need to clear the monsters in the city as soon as possible and recover the outer strongholds. If possible, I would like to return to Suocheng and kill the abyss snake."

Vera woke up instantly.

"Yes, yes! Hurry up and support the southern battlefield! Teresa is working too hard alone..."

Vera grabbed Rhode's arm, but he flew up with him.

What is this subtle sense of dislocation?

Vera shook her head, quickly getting rid of this strange feeling, and briefly explained the current situation.

It turned out that there had been frequent battles since the secret branch troops arrived in the old city of Baila.

Because it was a battle within the city, they mainly fought in small teams, and most of the students in the secret branch became the team leaders or important members of the team, and played a pivotal role in this battle.

Among them, the top class members with the [strong] logo have become independent existences, especially Teresa and Jessica.

But Jessica was seriously injured in the previous round of attacks and was sent back to the base, and now there is only Teresa left, supporting the situation on the south side.

The old city of Baila was not big, and after dozens of seconds, the two arrived at the battlefield on the south side.

This place has become a sea of ​​bugs, all the students with the [strong] mark, and the stronger fighters in the city are fighting against bugs here.

Powerful psionic energy fluctuations rushed toward the face like a sea tide, and violent explosions continued to appear in the insect tide.

They haven't shown signs of collapse yet, but they have already fallen into the sea of ​​worms. As long as their spiritual energy is exhausted, they will be swallowed by monsters.

Rhode noticed that there was a golden flash moving in a large area on the battlefield, it often crossed the entire sea of ​​​​worms, supporting the comrades in crisis on the other side.

That is Teresa, the shining golden Valkyrie, wearing a golden helmet and red armor, holding a golden shield and a red knife, fighting in the sea of ​​​​worms.

The tenacious worms were beheaded like nuts in front of her. Wherever the golden light went, the sea of ​​worms was like a split wave, and the red blade pointed to the corpse of worms everywhere.

Vera nodded slightly: "Teresa's strength is close to inhuman."

Rhode felt a superimposed joy, which came from the bottom of his heart, as if from Theodore and himself at the same time.

uh...is that double the joy?

Vera said with anticipation: "Little Rhodes, hurry up, use the prohibition decree again!"

Rhode smiled and shook his head: "Little Vera, conjuration is not used like this. Among all the characteristics of the soul, conjuration is not outstanding in nature. We can become one of the seven characteristics because we can use wisdom. ."

The staff tapped lightly, and countless rays of light shot at the soldiers on the battlefield.

【Golden Oath】

【Blessing Weapon】

【Spiritual power ignition】

【The shelter of the secluded】

In an instant, all the warriors were strengthened, and they felt the psionic energy boil in their souls, the exhaustion and pain diminished, the weapons became extremely sharp, and the powerful force poured into them.

Among them, Teresa was strengthened by the key points, her whole body was golden, and the bug people around her fell like reaping wheat.

Insect people are far inferior to these powerful combatants. After they were strengthened, the gap crossed the critical point, and the battle instantly turned into destruction.

Vera's mouth had never been so wide, and her jawbone had been dislocated.

The majestic image of the First Division Dean of Kingworth was completely lost.

Rhode said with a smile: "Little Vera, don't be stunned, you have also been strengthened, go and fight."

Vera gave him a complicated look and reassured himself that the guy who was not half his age was standing behind the headmaster.

With a wave of his staff, he also rushed down with his head buried in it, madly in the midst of the monster group with a huge fireball, roasting the worms to a sizzling noise.

Not far away, Commander Tyrion also led people into the battlefield and contributed his own strength.

Finally, with the joint efforts of everyone, the monsters in the city were annihilated.

Rhodes then used the ninth-level strategic spell [Curse Return] again, miraculously repairing the city wall and the psionic generator.

At this point, the crisis in the old city of Baila has been completely lifted.

The surviving people poured out of their underground shelters, and cheers rang through the ancient city.

The human race has once again become the mainstream existence on this land.

Tyrion and Vera even have an unreal dreaminess, as if it all happened in a dream.

But as a leader, sensibility can only occupy a small part of their thinking. If such a good situation cannot be stabilized and further expanded, it will be an insult to their intelligence.

They quickly arranged the various jobs after the war.

Treat the wounded, restore psychic energy, clean the battlefield, collect ashes, contact the higher-level command post, report information to the royal city, and start preparing for the expedition to recover more strongholds.

The combatants can enjoy relatively long-term happiness. They are dealing with injuries, recovering psionic power, and cleaning up the pollution caused by long-term contact with monsters. At the same time, they enthusiastically discuss the process of victory and guess which conjuration master came to help them. .

Only a few people know that the super conjuration master who supports them is actually Rhodes~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Teresa is one of them.

Dean Vera called her and briefly stated the cause and effect of the incident, and wanted to arrange for her and Rhodes to form a sharp knife to clear obstacles for the recovery of the stronghold.

Teresa looked in good spirits. The long battle did not make her tired at all, but made her blood flow faster and her spirits excited.

After hearing that the person who saved them turned out to be Rhodes, Teresa's eyes were full of curiosity, she made a special trip to find Rhodes in the combat command room, and smiled: "Little Rhodes, I didn't expect you to really come to save me. now..."

Rhode touched her golden breastplate and said with a smile: "Little Leisha, your growth is beyond everyone's imagination, you are a natural **** of war, and the ordinary soul characteristics like acceleration can also bloom in you like this. Brilliant light."

Teresa looked at him curiously, approached his ear, and asked in a low voice:

"Little Rhodes, do you want me to take off my breastplate?"

Cough, cough, cough!

For a time, everyone in the combat command room seemed to have caught a cold, and the sound of coughing became loud.

Tyrion smirked and said, "Young people pay attention to the occasion."

Vera's face suddenly fell, and Teresa was kicked out. She turned her head and said sternly to Rhodes: "Don't do this kind of thing with the headmaster's soul ripple!"

At this moment, a silver light flew in and turned into a spirit crow to deliver a letter to Tyrion.

"News from Wangcheng!"

He said quickly after reading it.

"The Supreme Military Department intends to recapture Laisuo City. An elite battle group has entered the third theater. Your Excellency Dalin asked Rhodes to immediately tell Your Excellency Theodore to go to support."

As soon as the words fell, Rhodes disappeared, leaving only one word.

"it is good."