1247: C1247 The Power of Warlocks

C1247 The Power of Warlocks

This guy's kind of interesting.

Not to mention anything else, just this knowledge alone was extraordinary.

It's just that people are too honest...

This kind of honesty was iron in the eyes of ordinary people, but in Faang Fann's eyes, it was an advantage.

...

Faang Fann's attention was once again focused on this battle. There were still some challenges for thirty people to fight two thousand people.

Furthermore, not every one of these thirty people could participate in this battle.

For example, the Soul Chasing Pavilion and the Purple Plume Palace. The eight cultivator from the Devil Heaven Pavilion were all between the King Stage and Peak True King Stage. In a battlefield like this, their usefulness was limited.

Faang Fann could only rely on the Blood Asura Legion, the Yellow Scarf Peaceful Shaman Army, the hero Garen and Veigar, as well as the Small Golden Dragon and the law pistol in his hand!

"Rahu, lead the Blood Asura Legion to block the enemy's attack!"

"Garen, focus on cultivator, who has a high amount of evil value!"

"Small Golden Dragon, kill him!"

"Guan Hai, let the Yellow Scarf Warlock cast a group attack skill [Curse] and [Corrosion]! Reduce the opponent's status to the lowest!"

"Also, use [Sacrificial Summoning]! Exclusive Skill, make all the dead souls on the ground tremble! "

Faang Fann said in a calm voice. Although there were only a few of them, it did not mean that their combat strength was weak!

Moreover, they could use other methods to compensate for the small number of people.

For example, the Yellow Scarf Power Legion's [Sacrificial Summoning] skill!

"Yes, Master!"

Guan Hai, who was wearing a mage's robe, started to chant a spell behind him.

Warlock, this was a mysterious and powerful profession!

Once their strange combat strength was activated, it would give the enemy a mysterious and unfathomable feeling!

Back when they were still weak, the Yellowscarf Warlock Legion had summoned tens of thousands of Skeleton Soldier to the battlefield and turned the tables against the wind!

That was the feeling of having fun!

"Curse!"

Guan Hai and the rest of the Yellow Scarf Warlocks chanted. Immediately, the Violet Firmament Sect cultivator in front of them began to slow down one by one. His eyelids gradually sank, and the wrinkles on his face began to increase. They even began to twitch until the end.

Faang Fann smiled when he saw the effect of the Yellow Scarf Knights' magic. He couldn't help but smile. He looked at the curse. The skill description.

"Curse: Curse the enemies in front of them, causing them to tire, age, and twitch."

This was a group skill. It wasn't just targeted at individuals. Instead, it was a large area of attacks. This was the charm of AOE skills.

When they were truly going to fight, this would be a massacre, a massacre without any reason!

In the process of slaughtering, whoever dared to stop them would die!

"This... What the hell is this thing!"2

"Damn it! What's wrong with you guys? Why aren't you rushing? Continue! If anyone dares to slack off, I'll kill them!"

Young Sect Master and Zhu Hui from the Violet Firmament Sect revealed an angry expression. The supreme wealth was about to fall into their hands, but at this moment, something was wrong? What the hell was going on? His mental state had collapsed, alright?

"Young Sect Master, I'm so tired! We're so tired!"

"Young Sect Master, my body can't stop twitching. I can't take it anymore..."

"Young Sect Master, my hair suddenly turned white..."

The morale of the army had fallen apart.

Two thousand cultivator from the Violet Firmament Sect. In fact, only a few hundred people had been hit. However, after being tainted by them, most of them felt fear in their hearts.

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