I kissed the statue at the beginning and I vomited all over the floor

Broken Tooth Wasteland had already moved the battle axe in his hand to the front of him, staring at the creature that had just appeared in front of him. Although it didn't look as tall as the human boy...

But based on the perception of the heart flow that had saved him countless times, this thin figure made him feel that he was more dangerous than the big-butt bear that the druid transformed into.

Looking at this strange-looking creature that didn't look normal at all, Alvin suppressed his panic and grabbed Bella's tail, pulling the chipmunk that was about to slip away back into his arms.

Just like all living things, when facing an overwhelming predator, they will feel the oppression from the soul; this is also the case with the current rescue team.

Perhaps because the Blue Star youth did not have the keen sense of crisis like the local indigenous people, Alvin took a step forward and began to perform awkward chat in his own unique Blue Star way.

"Hi, beautiful, beautiful lady!

Stop where you are, put your head in your hands - ahem, just put it where I can see it...

Now let’s play the game of You Draw and I Guess…I ask the questions and you answer them.

I said, do you happen to have some news from the east that you want to share with us?"

It’s not that Alvin likes awkward conversations, but that this kid is too nervous.

Lian could even see Ivan's calves trembling violently under the hem of his robe.

Ignoring the incomprehensible human, the masked figure who called herself Frey Starsong took a few steps forward.

As he walked, he spoke to the druids in a unique, highly rhythmic tone.

“A human, an orc, and two half-elf girls.

Hmm... the taste of nature and the will of the wilderness, your combination is really interesting!"

As he spoke, the creature that exuded a dangerous aura had already arrived in front of Ivan.

“Let me reiterate, I have no animosity towards you.

I need to get to the Elven Court, where my friends are—a bunch of poor old fogies stuck—"

Ivan looked at the masked man who was so close. The eyehole of the mask was rimmed with gold, and there was a pair of dancing blue flames inside.

"Undead!"

The orc diplomat, who had been staring at the target, roared loudly, hoping that this roar would make Ivan react.

Unfortunately, Ivan, a useless man with no sense of combat, was unable to understand Broken Tooth's intentions at all;

It was Lian who swung her half-long staff first, forcing the creature who called herself Frey Starsong to take a step back.

Immediately afterwards, Broken Tooth's battle axe chopped towards the opponent, and the target of the battle axe happened to be the position where the masked man was forced to retreat.

The orcs who fought by instinct fitted in perfectly with the little half-elf.

This gorgeously dressed undead creature did not continue to dodge, but allowed the battle axe to chop down on his head.

There was a clang, as if the axe had hit a rock. Duan Ya felt a huge recoil force from the battle axe in his hand, and he almost lost his hold.

The surface of the undead being struck by lightning became like stone, as if a human-shaped gray stone had replaced its original body, with cracks all over the surface.

"【Stoneskin】! She is an arcane spellcaster!"

Xiling immediately stopped the spell she was casting. She stuck the spear into the ground, quickly made various gestures with her hands, and the spell she chanted became louder and louder.

Lian held up her round shield and attacked alternately with Broken Tooth. They hoped to use this rapid attack to stop the other from chanting spells.

It has to be said that this offensive strategy is very effective against spellcasters of similar rank.

Unfortunately, the undead in front of him was not an opponent of the same level.

At this time, Xiling's spell was finally ready.

The white light flashed with a rapid rhythm and rushed towards the body of the undead, instantly eliminating the stone skin effect on the opponent.

This is the third-ring spell [Dispel Magic].

The appearance of the undead returned to normal. There was no trace of the stacked stones anymore, and the protective power was lost.

But then, the light on her body flashed several times in succession.

There were no spells, no hand gestures, just several more layers of protective spells.

[Spell Sequencing], this is the signature spell of high-level arcane spellcasters.

It allows the caster to use a simple syllable or a special gesture to activate all the spells he has stored before when he has no chance to cast a spell.

As the highest-ranking fighter present, Broken Tooth Wasteland felt that the current situation was very tricky.

High-level arcane spellcasters have so many tricks up their sleeves.

Moreover, the other party could easily ignore the attack of a high-level warrior like me, so I am afraid that the rank of this undead is even higher than that...

But suddenly, the little girl Lian shouted loudly, which made Duan Ya a little confused.

The tactic the little girl called out is a little bit wrong...

"Evan! Don't just stand there!

Use your perverted healing spell on that undead!"

Alvin was holding a wooden staff in his left hand and a dagger in his right hand, ready to find an opportunity to gain some experience.

When I heard this, I suddenly felt a thousand thoughts running through my heart.

No, how can you, a short half-elf, still be so talkative in this situation!

Despite what he was thinking, Alvin was still very "obedient" and concentrated the energy of the divine power of [Healing Minor Injuries] on his right hand.

When the other person isn't paying attention, he presses hard on the chest.

Since healing spells have no offensive nature, defensive spells that can resist axes have no effect on Alvin.

"what--"

A clear and soul-stirring scream sounded, with heavy breathing...

Although the defensive spell around the undead's body had not disappeared, she had already curled up and fallen to the ground.

Broken Tooth and Wasteland were stunned.

I've never heard of druid spells, but they can control undead creatures like the priests of some other gods...

Ivan was also confused. He felt a little itchy because of the voice whose voice even had some ups and downs in breathing.

This sound is foul... No, no, the opponent is a ghost, I am not a ghost knight, I really am not...

Frey Xingge was the most confused at this moment. I have already transformed into an undead, why do I still have such a strange feeling...

What kind of spell did this human cast?

Is it a special profession that specifically restrains the undead?

Frey Starsong gasped uncontrollably... I, a ghost, actually gasped...

She moved backwards weakly, trying to escape to a safe distance.

The undead who had lost their physical strength were no longer as relaxed and calm as before.

Maybe because she moved too much when she fell to the ground, the mask on her face accidentally slipped off.

Behind the mask was a pale, bloodless face.

The eyes were filled with the soul flames that were the symbol of the dead.

Gorgeous face!