As the saying goes, if you don't have enough strength and wisdom to make up for it, if you don't have enough wisdom, then you can fill it with human life. After a brief discussion, a death squad of Paladins and Am's elite soldiers was quickly formed. That's right, it's the death squads, whose mission is to consume each other's slaves with the enemy's slaves, and the chance of surviving this battle is definitely not more than one percent.

In order to ensure that these 300 people can play their best role, Henry donated a large number of "Freedom Potions" free of charge. This potion is capable of producing the effect of the fourth-level divine magic "Free Movement", although it does not last long, but it can prevent the Mind Flayer's innate ability "Mind Blast", and is also immune to "Greasy Technique", "Entanglement Technique" and "Spider Web Technique".

It's fair to say that almost all melee pros are eager to get a bottle while they're fighting, and then let their mage teammates unleash movement-limiting magic to their heart's content. It's so easy to kill enemies that can't move, it's like cutting wheat, just swing your weapon, and you don't have to think about blocking, dodging, parrying, or anything like that.

As soon as the formation was completed, a noisy sound of footsteps could be heard from the dim interior, followed by a large number of slaves in everyone's sight. There are intelligent creatures like humans, dwarves, and elves, as well as underground monsters like earth trolls and dreadclaws. As for the Mind Flayer who controlled them, they were far behind, and the tentacles that were constantly moving showed that these evil creatures were quite angry.

Grand Master Witherland took a deep breath and shouted at everyone, "Prepare for battle!" ”

With an order, priests and holy warriors chanted the holy names of the gods, and divine light fell from the sky. Blessings, summoning holy powers, and protecting against evil have begun to be blessed. The masked mage chanted a spell. He also blessed himself with a few permanent protective magics, and the people standing in the front row also nervously clenched their weapons, nervously waiting for the enemy to come over.

The Mind Flayer's underground base was very defensible, and the entire interior was made up of large circular rooms, each of which could accommodate about sixty to a hundred people, and was connected by a passage that was not too wide, and could only accommodate three people abreast. It can be said that the number of people has no effect here at all, and even the ranged weapons and spells are very limited.

As everyone knows. Not only do these octopus heads have the ability to control others, but they also keep a large number of slaves in captivity, which is obviously not a good idea to fight to the death in such a situation. Because those who are defeated or captured will be quickly subdued and become new slaves, sometimes the strength of these evil creatures will not only not decrease, but will increase after a war.

However, Henry was obviously not one to sit still, and while he was fighting in the passage ahead, he was leading more than a hundred people to perform a magic ritual in the rear, preparing to activate a large-scale short-distance teleportation. Obviously. It was a dangerous decapitation operation, targeting the Mind Flayer who had been hiding at the end. As soon as they die, the battle will immediately end, and the slaves will be freed from their accused.

Of course, this is a bit risky, but it is not so much to reduce casualties. Because the battle situation ahead was quite bad, the Mind Flayer apparently spotted the "Charm Protective Helmet" that everyone was wearing on their heads, and quickly changed their strategy. A large number of slaves dropped their weapons, ignoring the oncoming swords, and desperately trying to tear their helmets off the heads of their enemies.

It didn't take long for the tragedy of countless people who lost their helmets. They only felt a trance in their spirits, and then turned around and began to attack their comrades. Obviously, all of them were forcibly controlled by the octopus head. In the face of this unguardable psychic ability, even legendary warriors dare not guarantee that they will not be hit, not to mention that most people's professional level does not exceed level ten.

It can be said that in the main plane, except for those who are extremely strong-willed, such as paladins or warrior monks, everyone else can only rely on magical items to avoid this. Because the will of these two classes is extraordinarily strong, the former has the will shield formed by order and kindness, and the latter has been tempered both physically and mentally, and basically has a very strong resistance to spells such as charm control.

Seeing that half of the elite troops in front had defected in such a short period of time, Grand Master Witherland's face became quite ugly. You must know that the Mind Flayer in the back has not yet performed any powerful abilities, and just using the lives of hundreds of slaves to control the charm of zhì makes his own side a little overwhelmed.

Without hesitation, he gave up the idea of a head-on confrontation, and came to the back of the team and asked anxiously, "Your Excellency the Dragon Rider, are you ready for the teleportation ceremony?" The success of this operation is up to you! ”

"Rest assured, I'll make these evil creatures pay." After saying that, Henry had a confident smile on his face. He believed that with so many evil priests who could summon the undead, coupled with the fact that he had prepared enough sixth-level magic scrolls "Creation Zào Undead Creatures", he would definitely be able to inflict heavy casualties on these Mind Flayers.

"In that case, I would like to wish you success in your operation." Perhaps it was Henry's self-confidence that infected Witherland, and made his gloomy face smile as well.

Henry pointed to the magic runes that had begun to glow on the ground and said, "Your Excellency, we will activate the teleportation in five minutes, and I hope that you will increase the intensity of your attacks by then, attract the attention of the enemy, and buy a little time for the surprise attack." ”

"No problem, I'll fully cooperate. After all, you are the key to victory or defeat, otherwise there is no hope of victory. Witherland agreed without even thinking about it. He had now figured out that the Mind Flayer had an overwhelming advantage over humans, and that even the number of soldiers killed and wounded would be of no avail without the help of powerful people.

After receiving an affirmative answer, Henry nodded slightly, took two steps forward and stood in the center of the ceremony. You must know that this is a group teleportation of more than a hundred people, and he must contribute a ninth-level spell slot to guide it, otherwise there will be no reaction at all.

As the light emitted by the entire magic array became stronger and stronger, the dragon lady Hina hurriedly shouted at everyone, "Quick! Everyone leaned in, and the teleportation was about to begin. ”

"Quick! Fast! Stand in the circle! A masked mage followed suit.

Everyone didn't dare to slack off, and immediately squeezed into the glowing magic array. I saw a bright light being released in an instant. The ground shook slightly. Everyone who was standing in the circle disappeared. Witherland watched in amazement. There was an expression of disbelief on his face.

It's one thing to hear about something, it's another thing to see it with your own eyes. He couldn't believe that without the help of the Mage Tower and the portal, someone could really carry more than a hundred people to teleport for a short distance. This is not something that anyone can easily do, otherwise the war form of the Faren Continent would have changed a long time ago.

Under the control of Henry's powerful power, the location of the teleportation this time was quite accurate, and he directly entered the deepest room of the Mind Flayer base. Of course, it's not empty. Six Mind Flayers stood guard near the doorway, along with two more dangerous Eaters of Souls.

This is a super mind snatcher, also known as the mind destroyer, second only to the mastermind in terms of social status, belonging to the out-and-out elite class, and at the same time the psychic ability is also more powerful. They are exceptionally tall from birth, and have two more tentacles than the average Mind Flayer.

It is obviously impossible for the teleportation of hundreds of people to be silent at all, not to mention the violent spatial shocks that are difficult to hide. The eight monsters immediately discovered the enemy that suddenly appeared in the room, and several psychic explosions exploded in the crowd in an instant, and nearly half of them were stunned in place by the powerful psychic power.

Henry knew he had to act at such a time. Otherwise, once the enemy starts to use the mind control, trouble will be hit. After all, the mages didn't wear the "Charm Protective Helmet", ensuring that one control was accurate. Without hesitation, he activated the ninth-level magic "Time Stop" once a day. Then he rushed forward with an arrow and brandished a sharp long knife to reap the life.

Neither the Mind Flayer nor the Eater of Souls can resist this special weapon crafted by Karachi. Its grey blade could cut through almost anything in the world, and the heads of a few monsters were certainly not a problem. The twenty seconds brought by "Time Stop" was too much for a Juggernaut, and only half of it had passed, and the heads of the eight monsters had already separated from their bodies.

"This spell is surprisingly useful against enemies who don't have divinity." Henry muttered to himself, then shook the blood from the knife and thrust it back into its sheath. No sooner had the action been completed than time had stopped, and eight tentacled heads rolled to the ground.

A masked mage saw this with an expression of disbelief on his face. He stammered, "What's this......?" What the hell is this...... What's going on? I didn't hear any chanting! ”

"Idiot! Never use common sense to infer a legendary master! Because their existence has already broken common sense! The other mage said with a disdainful look at his companion.

Ammon squatted down to check the corpse on the ground, and couldn't help but whistle: "Cool! A neat and neat decapitation is simply better than most thieves do. ”

"Thank you for the compliment, but now is clearly not the time to discuss this. Everyone prepares and begins to summon the undead. Remember, don't leave spell slots behind, summon them all at once, and we're going to give a big gift to the Mind Flayer who is hiding behind. As he spoke, Henry pulled out a dozen pre-prepared scrolls and began to activate them one by one.

The others began to pray, chanting incantations, and after a minute, hordes of mummies, skeletons of various sizes, and many ghosts were summoned and filled the room.

Looking at the large group of undead creatures, a wicked smile appeared on Henry's face. He didn't hesitate to use the spell slots, blessed all these guys with the second-level magic "Power Technique" and the third-level magic "Acceleration Technique", and then gave the order: "The carnival has begun!" Let's give our enemies their first hearty meal, and we hope they enjoy ......"

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