"Suppression Talisman!" Lao Pan whispered in Chinese. He pulled out a palm-sized piece of yellow paper from nowhere in his hand. With a random move, one piece of paper flew to Yan Shuang's body. She had already been possessed by telekinesis. The body that was pushed out of control recovered and landed steadily on the ground.

This old butler uses magic that is completely different from European wizards. If Dudley were here, he would definitely recognize it. This is a Taoist talisman with very oriental characteristics and is very rare.

A big dog made of silver light flew out and slammed into the attacking Dementor. The Dementor let out a piercing scream and flew into the air.

However, their originally stable formation was disrupted. The other dementors were like sharks that smelled blood and swarmed in. Yan Shuang raised his sword eyebrows, the tip of his wand was filled with silver light, and Qingluan descended like a god from heaven. Howling out, the silver light suddenly illuminated the entire train station.

As soon as Qingluan came out, the six or seven Dementors who bore the brunt were frightened and swerved to avoid it. The big bird spread its wings several meters wide to protect the top of them.

The six masked mages also came to their senses and fired out silver balls of light to attack the charging dementors.

But Lao Pan thrust the wand into his waist, pulled out several more pieces of yellow paper, and threw the talismans into the air one by one.

The first talisman formed a light curtain in the shape of a golden bell, protecting everyone within it, and the following talisman was like a tracking missile, automatically flying to the dementors with their claws and teeth bared.

"Xiao Wu Lei Spell!" Old Pan recited the Eastern spell silently, and those spells suddenly burst into flames.

Although these fires could not kill the dementors, the dementors that were hit obviously slowed down and were hit by the masked mage's light ball, screaming and flying away.

But the dementors are not brainless monsters. They know very well that the patron saint spell of the wizards can only last for a few minutes. Time is always on the side of the dementors. They keep a certain distance, as far away as a swarm of bees. They circled around Yan Shuang and others. Once a wizard's magic power failed, they would quickly approach a few meters and then take a deep breath.

Even if they are four or five meters away, if a dementor takes a breath, ordinary people will feel a splitting headache and extremely uncomfortable. To wizards, although this is not a fatal injury, it is like an ant biting an elephant. One hit is nothing, ten hits is enough to make ordinary wizards lose their ability to resist.

Yan Shuang controlled Qingluan to drive away the large group of Dementors. Even though Qingluan was a very powerful patron saint, he was still a little exhausted in the face of dozens of Dementors.

At this moment, a sound of horse hooves came from the east side of the station, followed by five sharp arrows, flying through the layers of thick fog, and immediately hit two people who were leaning on the ground and running towards Yan Shuang's back. Come on the dementors.

"Here they come!" Yan Shuang was overjoyed. She knew that the reinforcements had arrived.

The Dementor's robe can be said to be invulnerable, but these arrows with a slight green light seemed to be shot on the defeated leather, firmly inserted into the Dementor's body.Bain and Firenze appeared in the thick fog with several centaurs. Each of them carried a full quiver, held a strong bow, and wore a headband representing the honor of the centaurs on their forehead. They faced The dementors were undaunted.

Then there were two "bang bang" gunshots. Dudley had already turned on his nostalgic look, his wrist turned into a revolver, and he swooped down from high altitude on a flying broom, shooting two shots at the nearest Dementor.

After the revolver is upgraded, the biggest improvement is actually the amplification of magic energy. Whether the fired bullet carries frost energy, fire energy or natural energy collected by the centaurs, it is further enhanced by the firearm.

This is a very mysterious process. Energy is conserved. It is impossible for firearms to create more energy for no reason, but it can condense these unstable energy particles into a group more firmly, preventing the energy particles from escaping during the flight of the bullet. , and the actual effect is that the power seems to have increased by nearly 30%.

A black hole as big as a fist appeared on the dementor's robe after being hit, and his movements suddenly slowed down a lot. Some soul matter flew out from the black hole, causing the dementor great pain.

"Release healing magic on their wounds!" Dudley shouted towards Yan Shuang's team.

Yan Shuang's eyes suddenly widened, and she obviously understood what Dudley meant in an instant. She pointed at the dementors injured by bows, arrows or firearms and shouted: "Listen to him! Use healing spells on the wounds of the dementors." !”

Lao Pan looked shocked, and he also reacted. He took out several talismans written on red paper, and without hesitation, he pointed at the one closest to him who still had an arrow stuck in his body. The dementors were thrown away.

"Soothing and Hemostatic Talisman!" Old Pan muttered a spell silently, and the red talisman once again chased the dementor like a tracking missile and flew past it, right at the place where the arrow was inserted.

"Boom!" The red calming and hemostatic spell made a louder explosion than the Xiao Wu Lei spell just now. The Dementor's figure was thrown to the ground alive, and several long wounds on his back had been torn open. gap.

As luck would have it, a masked mage's patronus spell hit the crack. The dementor that was caught in the fire was blown into two pieces on the spot. The black robe and the body inside were as dry as a rotting corpse. , like piles of sand blown away by the strong wind, quickly annihilating into the air.

Seeing the results, the wizards were immediately boosted in military morale and couldn't help but let out a few cheers.

There are so many human-eating monsters in the world, why are dementors the most scary?The most important thing is that he is the only one who tortures you, but you can't do anything about it. Even if you know the Patronus Charm and can drive away the Dementors for a while, people's magic power will always be exhausted, and the Dementors will not feel pain or fatigue. Human beings are inherently at an absolute disadvantage.Originally, the wizards heard that they were fighting dementors and had already made plans to be cannon fodder, but they didn't expect that they could actually kill the dementors.

Now the fear caused by the invincible opponent in the heart is greatly reduced, people's confidence is greatly increased, and the spells driven by willpower and emotions become stronger.

Yan Shuang was like a female general on the battlefield, calmly commanding her own forces to coordinate with Dudley and the centaurs' shooting.

With Yan Shuang's command, the two teams quickly reached a state of seamless cooperation. Dudley and the centaur were responsible for breaking the Dementors' armor, while Lao Pan and his wizards were responsible for using healing magic or talismans to treat the injured. The Dementors inflicted more damage, and Yan Shuang and Black, two masters of the Patronus Charm, were responsible for the final harvest.

Although Dementors are powerful, they are powerful because they are invulnerable and invincible. With the armor-breaking effect of natural energy, this advantage is gone;

Although their mental power is very strong, if everyone hugs the group and keeps a distance from them, the destructive power of the mental power can be greatly reduced;

Although their soul-sucking ability is very annoying, it does not kill people in an instant. Timely support can prevent a certain person from being sucked to collapse.

In less than 10 minutes, the patron saints tore the eight dementors to pieces.Even though Dementors are evil monsters, they still have the instinct of self-preservation to some extent. Gradually, fewer and fewer Dementors dared to rush forward. In the end, they only dared to hover more than 100 meters away and did not dare to get close.

Dudley jumped off the broom and landed next to Yan Shuang. The centaurs also stopped not far away, but they were too proud to stand too close to the wizards and fight side by side.

"Sorry, I'm a little late, are you okay?" Dudley asked.

Yan Shuang glanced at the status of his men. Although the battle only lasted a short while, everyone's magic power consumption was huge. Everyone was sweating on their foreheads and their eyes were tired.

"It's okay." Yan Shuang replied. She nodded towards Lao Pan. Lao Pan immediately took out a small bottle of elixir and gave it to his subordinates. Dudley probably used it to restore his magic power.

"Be careful, the soul mortuary is inside!" Yan Shuang pointed to the dark waiting hall of the train station.

Dudley nodded and took out the night vision device from his pocket, but he could only see a blur.

Everyone slowly approached the waiting hall, and the mist seemed to be attracted by something, and it also gathered towards the small train station.

[The passive effect of Soul Armor is activated! ]

Before Dudley could feel any force invading his body and brain, a system prompt came to his ears, and a repulsive force burst out from the depths of his soul, seeming to push something out.

"This fog is weird!" Dudley shouted: "Everyone, cover your mouth and nose!"

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