Chapter 234: Thousand-faced Phantom Mink

After the low and powerful sound of horns, Gude, Asnamo and others led the warriors back one after another. Listening to the thundering roar and continuous screams in front of them, they understood that the situation of the wolf mercenary group was getting worse.

The worse it gets, the more solemn his face becomes.

"Lord, how about we withdraw some distance first?"

After understanding what was going on, the elders of the Fox clan were worried. The manticore is the most ferocious of the eighth-level monsters. It is not only fast, but also highly poisonous. To prevent any eventuality, it is best to retreat some distance first.

"No, instead of retreating, we must catch up quickly!" After a pause, Yang Ling continued: "The more dangerous the place, the more likely it is that there is some treasure hidden!"

People were worried when they heard that there was a large group of eighth-level magical beasts Manticore ahead, but after Yang Ling was shocked, his heart moved.

The main purpose of this trip is to tame a large number of Warcraft and obtain rich resources in the dungeon. After driving all the way here, we have obtained a lot of top-quality crystals, gems and other resources, but we have not encountered any high-level Warcraft. We finally met a group of them.

Manticore, naturally cannot be missed easily.

Manticores are powerful, but the flying dragons in their witch tower space are not vegetarians either. With careful planning, you might be able to take down the entire group of manticores!

After making up his mind, Yang Ling no longer hesitated and directed everyone to stride forward. As a precaution, he summoned more than 120 bipedal flying dragons.

Ouch...

Listening to the manticore's roars one after another and smelling the thick smell of blood in the air, the Flying Dragon King led many flying dragons to roar loudly. After not seeing each other for a while, their wingspan became even more amazing. It seemed that the white mist and lake water in the Wu Tower space had no influence on them.

There are huge benefits.

Looking at the many flying dragons circling back and forth in the sky, their sharp claws and amazing flying speeds, the elders of the Fox clan, Alice and others felt safer than ever before. Under the leadership of Yang Ling, they strode forward, quickly

Rush to the bloody battlefield.

"Oh my God, flying dragons, a swarm of flying dragons!"

"Faria, hurry up, raise the magic shield!"

.....

The mercenaries who fought bloody battles were horrified when they saw a large group of wyverns charging towards them with murderous intent. The large group of manticores had already made them miserable and dangerous, but what if there was another group of wyverns like this?

In shock, some mercenaries shouted in horror, some were nervous, their minds were blank, and motionless like idiots; some were pale, and their legs were shaking constantly...

What to do, what to do?

The mercenaries were caught off guard, and the leader Gulbond was no exception. One wave after another. Unexpectedly, before they could repel the large group of manticores that suddenly appeared, they encountered a group of even more terrifying bipedal flying dragons in the blink of an eye.

I was so anxious that I was sweating profusely.

Facing so many crazy manticores, it is obviously impossible to continue to move forward. It is definitely a dead end. It is not advisable to retreat hastily. Under the pursuit of manticores, there will definitely be heavy losses. Now that such a large group of bipedal dragons are here, the hope of a smooth retreat is even greater.

Hopeless!

Hey, Lord?

Just when Gulbond was in a dilemma, he suddenly found that the flying dragons stopped strangely. Then, he saw Yang Ling leading his soldiers striding over and arranging their troops below the flying dragons.

Could it be that these flying dragons are magical beasts summoned by the lord?

Looking at the strange scene, and remembering Yang Ling's identity, Gurbond's heart moved, "Brothers, hurry up, get closer to the lord, hurry up!"

At the moment of shutdown, Gurbond gritted his teeth and took a gamble, commanding everyone to quickly retreat to where Yang Ling was. He commanded many elite key points to break out of the encirclement, led a team of soldiers to cut off the rear in person, and worked together to break out of the encirclement at any cost.

Gu...

Seeing the mercenaries forcing their way out of the siege, a strange cry came from the darkness, followed by dense manticores pouring out like a tide. Not to mention Gurbond who was behind, even Yang Ling was startled.

Could it be that you accidentally encountered a super large manticore nest?

Looking at the hundreds of almost identical manticores behind Gulbond, Yang Ling was puzzled.

Manticores are different from ordinary lions. They are twice as big. They have a pair of fleshy wings that are more than one meter long on their backs. They are red and black, and their eyes are red with bloodlust. With the help of the vibration of their wings, they can swoop forward.

It's seven or eight steps away and it's very fast!

According to the memory of the unicorn, although these manticores living in underground caves are social monsters, there are generally no more than fifty. Looking at the more than two hundred manticores rolling in like a tide, he couldn't think of anything for a moment.

Understand what is going on.

"Sir, help me!"

"Quick, get out of the way!"

.....

Looking back in a hurry, they saw a large group of manticores chasing each other closer and closer. The mercenaries were frightened. They ran and shouted for help, desperately rushing towards the large formation where everyone was. Unexpectedly, what greeted them was not a hug.

Instead of a smiling face, there was a rain of sharp arrows.

"Hmph, any mercenary who rushes within thirty steps will be killed without mercy!"

Looking at the many mercenaries rushing over desperately, Yang Ling snorted and ordered in a deep voice. Facing more than two hundred eighth-level magic beast manticores, allowing many mercenaries to disrupt the army's camp would be suicide!

After the shock, they looked at the murderous warriors around Yang Ling. The mercenaries quickly understood what the other party meant and fled from both sides of the opponent's formation. As experienced mercenaries, they naturally knew how to disrupt the reinforcements on the battlefield.

The consequences of the great battle.

Seeing the large group of manticores getting closer and closer, Yang Ling did not dare to neglect and quickly summoned the army of monsters and commanded them to move quickly.

The artillery-like Evil Eye army is responsible for long-range attacks, the missile-like self-destructing bats are responsible for key attacks, and the spider army lurks underground, responsible for attacking the manticore at close range, and protecting the Evil Eye whose defense is relatively weak...

Just when the Manticore had only taken over a hundred steps and everyone was so nervous that their hearts almost jumped out of their chests, Yang Ling waved his hand and ordered everyone and the army of Warcraft to take action immediately.

The first one to strike was the artillery-like Evil Eye. After the dazzling flash blinding ray, it emitted a dense barrage of light bombs, catching the manticores rushing towards them by surprise. Although they were thick-skinned and thick-bodied, many of them were still caught.

The intensive light bombs left him covered in bruises and blood.

Before the manticore could react, the densely packed self-destructing bats flew out with a roar and rushed towards the injured manticore, heading straight for the wounds on their bodies. After a series of fierce explosions, the manticore rushing at the front suddenly

A big piece fell down!

Gu...

Faced with the fierce attack from Yangling's army of monsters, the Manticores not only did not retreat, but rushed over even more crazily. With a strange and strange cry, a strange scene appeared.

The manticores that pounced on turned from one to two, and from two to four...and soon, from more than two hundred to over a thousand, a densely packed area!

"Mirror magic, my God, group mirror magic!"

Seeing the strange scene, Yang Ling was puzzled, but Gude, Yuna and other magicians screamed loudly, and their faces suddenly turned pale.

In the Terran Continent, mirror magic is very rare, and group mirror magic is even rarer. A large number of own troops can be mirrored in a short period of time. Although the duration is often only less than half an hour, each illusion has 100% of the original body.

Fifty vitality and 60% offensive and defensive capabilities.

Suddenly having several times more troops, the combat effectiveness is undoubtedly extremely terrifying. In a large-scale war, whoever masters the group mirror magic can be said to have the balance of victory!

According to legend, the Babylonian Empire thousands of years ago relied on its powerful army of puppets and terrifying mirror magic to dominate the entire continent. But since the palace chaos, not only did the powerful Babylonian Empire collapse overnight, but the powerful mirror magic also suddenly

Lost, no one knows how to make large-scale war puppets, and no one masters the mysterious group mirror magic.

For thousands of years, except for a few magical beasts with innate abilities, there has never been a magician who mastered mirror magic!

"Brother Yang, I remembered that there is a kind of magical beast called the Thousand-faced Magical Marten that likes to live with the Manticore. Their innate ability is mirror magic and the ability to transform into various magical beasts!"

Looking at the large group of manticores rolling in, and thinking about the weird "cooing" sounds before the many manticores appeared, Yuna's heart moved and she remembered the records of the family tree.

Thousand-faced phantom?

The Thousand-faced Magical Marten, which is as big as a mink, possesses mirror magic, and can transform into various magical beasts in a short period of time?

At Yuna's reminder, Yang Ling quickly recalled the description of the Thousand-faced Phantom Mink in "Atlas of Warcraft". After being shocked, he felt overjoyed and raised the sharp Blood Elf dagger with a 'whoop' sound.

According to the explanation of "Atlas of Warcraft", the Thousand-Faced Magic Marten is born with the ability to mirror magic and transformation. As the magic power in the body becomes deeper and deeper, not only more and more phantom bodies are created, but the vitality possessed by the phantom bodies also increases.

The attack power and defensive ability are getting stronger and stronger, and the duration is getting longer and longer!

Legend has it that the top-level Thousand-faced Phantom Sable can create thousands of phantom bodies that are exactly the same as its original body in an instant. Its own strength may not be very high, but as long as it is given a super-level magical beast that can be mirrored, no one can be like it.

opponent!

The value of a thousand-faced phantom ferret far exceeds that of a group of ninth-level monsters, or even a group of super-level monsters!

Holding the sharp blood elf dagger, Yang Ling tried his best to circulate the witchcraft power in his body. No matter what, this time he would definitely take the once-in-a-lifetime Thousand-faced Phantom Marten as his own, even if all the powerful flying dragons died in the battle.
Chapter completed!