Archdemon

The more you go, the more you spend.

How much can the Light Hunters earn from each trip? It is impossible for them to find the right people to rob every month. Most of the time, they still earn hard-earned money from hunting monsters.

Then they can only carry a shortened version of the defensive array. The shield value of such an array will not be particularly high, and for the low-energy mode, the consumption of magic stones will be relatively small.

In addition, if there is a senior black iron meditating next to them to provide energy, it is estimated that only one or two magic stones will be used in one night.

This expense is actually worth it, at least it can be exchanged for a sense of security.

But unfortunately, they met Huo Ling, the Avenger, and the attack power of the silver-level mage is not the same.

Except for one hunter who was on night watch, everyone else in the Light Hunting Group had huddled in tents or sleeping bags to rest.

At this time, Huo Ling began to act. He drew runes and cast spells to summon the dark warriors in the tomb, and summoned more than 40 skeleton warriors.

Dark warriors about two meters tall stood around Huo Ling, restraining their soul fire light, like warrior figurines.

The cold armor gave people an even colder feeling under the moonlight shining through the leaves above their heads.

Under Huo Ling's order, except for the three who stayed by his side to protect him closely, the remaining twelve dark warriors led the skeleton warriors to surround the Light Hunting Group.

A lion fights a rabbit with all its strength, and Huo Ling didn't want this revenge to be imperfect.

With the successful closure of the encirclement, Huo Ling was also ready to launch an attack.

The protective magic circle must have a warning effect, including the hunter who was still on night watch. After the attack began, he would speak to wake up the others.

So the dark warriors and skeleton warriors were far away at this moment.

Huo Ling began to cast a spell and draw runes.

Negative energy burst!

The Light Hunter Group was protected by a defensive magic circle, and the casting point could not be chosen inside the shield. Huo Ling chose the casting point on one side of the shield.

As the runes were successfully drawn, negative energy began to gather around the defensive shield. The large-scale gathering of negative energy quickly attracted the attention of the hunters and the warning magic circle.

"Something is happening!" Although the hunter did not find any attack, the hunter's intuition still made him aware of something wrong.

The second mage opened his eyes from meditation, and he also got the energy effect next to him from the magic circle's warning.

Without time to think about it, and not caring about saving money, he quickly activated the shield and increased the shield value. In order to save money, their magic circle effect only kept a shield value of 500.

This shield can withstand a while of attack from the Black Iron level, whether it is melee or spell attack.

If there is an attack, he will have time to activate the magic circle with all his strength.

But this delay gave Huo Ling a chance. He is not a Black Iron level mage. The power of Silver level spells is even stronger.

During the time they were dawdling, the negative energy burst had been fully charged.

"Boom!"

The eight-second negative energy burst can release a thousand and two hundred spell attacks. This powerful burst directly destroyed the shield of the defensive magic circle.

The shield was broken, and it would take time to restart it again.

The second brother didn't have time to think about it, and directly activated the mage shield with his equipment, and took out the scroll from the space equipment to activate it.

The other people in the hunting group also woke up from their rest at this moment. They directly carried their equipment and scattered around, searching for the enemy's traces.

It must be said that this group of people reacted very quickly, but unfortunately, it was useless.

Following Huo Ling's attack, the dark warriors surrounding them had already rushed over with the skeleton warriors.

Behind each silver-level dark warrior, there were three skeleton warriors, and their soul fires burned at this moment.

"Dark Warrior!!!" A sharp-eyed hunter spotted the charging dark warrior and screamed with a pale face.

"There are also some here!"

"Bang!" A filthy spear shot from a distance and directly hit the second mage who was still trying to operate the defensive magic circle.

Several mage shields on his body were shattered one by one under the attack of the filthy spear, leaving only a ball of disintegrated magic.

"Ah!"

Even though he had activated the protective spells on his equipment and spell scrolls continuously, he could not save his life. After only a short scream, the second mage had been pierced through the chest by the filthy spear.

The terrifying magic power brought by the Spear of Filth killed him in an instant, and the magic power had destroyed his internal organs.

The mage helplessly covered the hole in his chest and knelt on the ground, his mouth trembling slightly, and blood mixed with internal organs gushed out of his mouth.

"Second brother!"

The knight's eyes were bloodshot, the mage was his brother from the same mother, and now he died in front of him.

He summoned the warhorse, hatred had overwhelmed his mind, and now he only wanted revenge.

The knight mounted the warhorse, took out the lance and charged in the direction of the spell, but Huo Ling was a thousand meters away, and he couldn't reach him in a short time.

Instead, a dark warrior in front of him was the first to meet him. The tall dark warrior held a shield in one hand and a spear in the other.

"Die!" The knight's eyes were red, and powerful fighting spirit was surging in his body. The light of fighting spirit was revealed from the gaps in the armor, and the fighting spirit was also infused into the body of the warhorse under his crotch, blessing the warhorse.

Under the command of the master, the black iron-level warhorse also exploded the magic power in its body, and the magic power flowed between the muscles, inspiring powerful power and soaring speed.

Combat skills charge!

Fighting spirit condensed at the sharp tip of the lance. Under the high-speed charge of the warhorse, the attack power of the senior black iron knight can even be comparable to that of the silver combat professional.

But with just this one blow, the knight who lost the blessing of the charge, the combat power is no different from that of an ordinary warrior.

"Boom!"

The lance collided with the cold iron shield of the dark warrior. This was the collision of the spear and the shield. The huge force brought a huge roar.

The dark warrior's legs were slightly bent, and the soul fire under the armor was burning violently. The flames licked the cold iron armor, and his legs left two marks on the ground, blocking the knight's attack this time.

"Ah!" The knight's eyes were bloodshot, and his voice was like a cuckoo crying blood. He was stopped by the enemy with the strongest attack of the warhorse under his crotch.

This time, the knight's tiger mouth had been cracked, and the warhorse under his crotch had four hooves softened. The muscles had been torn, and drops of blood seeped out from under the fur.

The knight who lost his speed was equivalent to losing half of his life.

"Puchi!"

The skeleton warrior following behind the dark warrior did not stand and watch the excitement. A bone spear pierced from behind, and the sharp spear pierced the warhorse under the knight's crotch.

The spirit world warhorse let out a painful neigh, and its four hooves softened and fell to the ground, throwing the knight off.