The brave man opened the coffin and rose

Chapter 270 What is released today? Taste 1 My Nest Action

Let’s not talk about the battle between Abes and the ghost woman for now.

When the witch launched her attack, the people in red hats who were surrounding her were not there to watch the show.

Although ghosts are solitary by nature, they sometimes feel the need for companionship.

Don't understand this companionship as some warm word.

Often, a hag's need for companionship is met by having servants whom she can insult and slap at will.

Such a creature may be magically enchanted into compliance, or under the control of an insidious spell that would stop its heart if it disobeyed.

Or perhaps they are afraid of the non-magical punishment that would come from disobeying the hag's instructions.

While these are techniques that other monsters can use, the strange magics at the disposal of a hag mean that she may have nearly any kind of creature aiding or serving her—fey, giants, undead, and so on.

More importantly, a hag's sociability allows her to convince a creature much more powerful than herself to do her bidding and work for her to pay off a debt she or someone else has transacted with.

Because the human heart begins with the human heart, politics or brute force can sometimes work better than magic.

Just like when facing a righteous sworn warrior, putting a powerless mortal in front of you may be more effective than any magic.

So, when Aunt Vanna, the owner of the red hats, attacked Abes, this group of goblins also launched an attack.

however……

The witch has slaves, but Abes also has companions.

Anivia would naturally not allow Abes to be attacked.

Anivia stood on a protruding rock, her eyes fixed on the red hats.

She quickly pulled out an arrow from the quiver behind her, drew the bowstring, and aimed at the goblin in front of her. Her movements were as smooth as flowing water, and it was obvious that she had practiced countless times.

"Look at me!" Anivia shouted, with a strength and determination that could not be ignored in her voice.

She loosened her fingers, and the arrow flew towards the target as fast as an arrow shot from a bow.

The arrow drew an elegant and deadly arc in the air and accurately hit the chest of the leading red hat.

A precise arrow.

Under normal circumstances, when facing ordinary goblins, Anivia's arrow would definitely make the opponent scream in pain.

However, Red Hats are a special species that are much more powerful than ordinary goblins.

Cruel characters tend to be powerful, because if they weren't powerful enough, they wouldn't be able to satisfy both being cruel and staying alive for a long time.

If you want to dye your hat red with the blood of your enemies, you cannot survive without strength.

The leading red-hatted man was hit in the chest by an arrow and stopped suddenly. An almost imperceptible expression of pain appeared on his face, but more of it was impatience.

It looked down at the arrow stuck in its chest, then gently reached out and pulled it out, with a look of indifference in its eyes.

"Shit, these guys are stronger than I thought." Anivia thought to herself, but her hands did not stop moving.

She quickly pulled another arrow from her quiver, drew back the bowstring, and aimed at it again.

After calmly adjusting her breathing, Anivia continued to lock onto the weaknesses of the enemy closest to her with her sharp eyes.

"Come on, let me see how strong you are!" Anivia whispered, with great determination in her voice.

She let go of the bowstring and the arrow flew out again, hitting the target's throat accurately.

This time, even if Red Hat wanted to struggle, he couldn't, because frost appeared where the arrow hit.

If ordinary arrows don't work, then wouldn't it be better to use magic arrows?

The already injured leader finally fell to the ground, blood gushing out, but was soon frozen into ice flowers by the power of frost.

This also made Anivia understand the strength of the opponent.

It is much stronger than ordinary goblins, but not as strong as the ogres. When he was fighting against the ogres together with Lord Abes, the ogre was ate by the magic arrows he shot continuously, and half of its body was frozen, but he was still able to continue fighting.

When the other red hats saw this, they became even angrier and quickened their pace.

Seeing the enemies approaching, Anivia no longer hesitated, turned around, and quickly jumped off the rock.

She knew that even if one magic arrow hit the target, the enemy would be defeated. However, this battle was not like the previous attack on Raven Castle, which was fought at a long distance.

In the previous siege battles, the enemy and our side were very far apart, and there were other more attractive targets such as personnel and magic cannons.

And now, in the swamp, at close range, there are still a large number of enemies surrounding us.

Then she wouldn't have enough time to shoot them one by one to get rid of these red hats.

"Fortunately, the thing I want to release this time is..."

"nice one!"

As soon as he raised his hand, an astonishing magical glow suddenly burst out!

This time, the spell Anivia is going to cast is...

[Blazing Authority].

As she raised her palm, a circle of dazzling flames quickly formed around her. The burning flame shield was like an insurmountable barrier, separating her from the enemy.

The flames burned fiercely, emitting a blazing light that distorted the surrounding air.

Anivia stood in the flames, feeling the heat, but she showed no fear. Instead, she showed calmness and determination.

Today, the magic of releasing animals actually came in handy.

"Today's release spell can actually use the characteristics of the Wildfire Society to assist..."

The Wildfire Order's style is to form a mystical connection between the druid and the Wildfire Spirit, a primordial being that has both creation and destruction.

If she wanted, Anivia could now add another bonus to the spells she cast today.

The red hats were forced back by the high temperature of the flames and were temporarily unable to get close to Anivia.

They desperately looked for a way to break the fire shield, but to no avail.

Anivia's ability to control fire, because it incorporates a certain style of the Wildfire Society, is not perfect, but it has reached a more or less proficient level.

What's more, the reason she chose this spell at this moment was not her own merit, but an option provided by her philosophy of releasing life.

Since you are required to use it, don't worry about whether you can do it or not.

Do you understand what we mean by forming a group to fight on behalf of others?

She just needs to control her mind and complete an imaginary state change.

However, Anivia knew that this was only a means and only a temporary defense.

No matter how gorgeous the turtle shell is and how many particle effects it has, it is still a turtle shell.

But fortunately, since it is called authority, how could it be just a means of cowardice?

Anivia's eyes flashed with wisdom and power, and she knew what to do next.

She stretched out her other hand, pointing forward, with a determined gleam in her eyes.

"Now, it's your turn to taste fire." Anivia's voice was low and firm.

Her palms began to heat up, and then a ray of blazing flames shot out from her fingertips.

This ray of fire was like a fire snake, quickly passing through the air and hitting the enemy team directly.

The red hats enveloped by flames let out shrill screams.

The jumping plasma quickly devoured their clothes, burned their skin, and emitted a pungent burnt smell.

呲呲.

That was the chilling sound of flesh carbonizing rapidly under high temperature.

The goblins' pale green skin quickly bubbled and cracked in the flames, eventually revealing their red muscles and white bones.

Every moment they came into contact with the flames, the goblins twisted their bodies in pain, trying to break free from the destructive heat.

In addition, there was a fishy smell in the air, and the flames were actually rushing towards the goblin's red hat stained with blood.

It was the smell of a headscarf that was so bright red for some reason, burned by flames.

The choking black smoke was mixed with the rusty smell of blood evaporated by high temperature, which was disgusting.

Every breath felt like inhaling a burning spark, making it unbearable.

Generally speaking, goblins have enough intelligence to dodge. But unfortunately, the red hats are as dense as a flock of sheep, and when they need to be given flexible space to move, they can't even dodge a simple ray that shoots straight out.

Therefore, wherever they went, flames would break out, and the red-hat men would scream in pain in the flames and fall to the ground one after another.

The spell's appearance is similar to that of Flame Ray, but its range is slightly shorter.

Because this flame has to serve as both a protection and a ray centered on her.

Fortunately, the destructive power of these flames was still amazing. Within just a few seconds, the enemies in front were burned to pieces.

Anivia stood in the center of the flames, facing the burning enemy, a determined light in her eyes.

"That should be enough..."

Because she saw that Abes's hand was already on the shoulder of the monster-like Aunt Vanna.

The transfer of battlefield is about to begin!

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The witches never fight unprepared battles.

Naturally, they hope that the battlefield can be moved to their nest.

This way they can use the backup plan they have prepared, which is called the nest action.

Generally speaking, it is not difficult to enter the nest.

Walk in, please go in, or even use some strange magic to take it in; even if you just dig a trap and let people fall into it, that is also a method.

But no matter which one it is, it will be a big trouble if it comes out.

Because the witch's lair is not an ordinary physical space.

Build your nest on a special rift to facilitate access to the Feywild or other planes.

Under the transformation of strange magic and the characteristics of the witch, those spaces have long become a kind of demi-plane.

In this situation, even if a spellcaster comes, it will be useless if his level is not high enough or his knowledge is not rich enough.

Back at the scene, after Aunt Vanna had used the powers of the Winter Ghost, the Sea Ghost, and the Demon Ghost in turn without achieving any breakthrough, she began to plan the transfer of the battlefield.

"What a difficult fellow! I didn't expect that even after I put out your flame, your slashing attacks would still cause trouble to me."

Aunt Vanna, who believed that the opponent's ability was attached to fire, felt the still heavy force on the giant sword and finally took action.

After a malicious distortion of space, Aunt Vanna and Abes fell onto a stone platform that had been prepared long ago.

Then, four energy balls continuously bombarded the center of the platform in a free manner.

On the stone platform, Aunt Vanna and Abes were brought to a closed battlefield by the malicious space distortion. Four energy groups began to appear. They were the power of the demon hag, the winter hag, the green hag and the sea hag, and they launched different attack methods in turn.

The first ball of energy expanded rapidly, emitting a thick, corrosive smoke.

Smoke quickly filled the entire platform, and the air was filled with a pungent smell.

Abes was very sure that if he continued to stay there, he might feel his skin begin to burn, and even the surface and internal rune parts of his precious full body armor might be quickly corroded.

The second energy ball turned into a fierce blizzard, attacking from all directions.

The wind was freezing cold, and ice crystals cut the air like knives.

If he stayed there, Abes's vision would definitely be blocked by the snowflakes.

In fact, a blizzard can not only reduce vision, but also weaken people's speed and reaction ability. If the surrounding ground can be quickly frozen like Bingnag's Ice Step, it can also increase the difficulty of action.

The third energy ball transformed into several phantom clones of green hags, which ran around on the platform, making eerie laughter.

These phantom clones can not only distract the enemy's attention, but also transfer the consciousness of the real body into the phantom, making the illusion at this moment the real body and waiting for an opportunity to launch an attack.

The fourth energy ball turned into black ink and dropped from the sky, quickly covering the entire platform.

The ink not only blocks vision, but also has a strong viscosity that can make movement difficult.

The attack methods of the four energy groups overlapped, forming an almost inescapable desperate situation.

And this is how the witch ensures her own safety and victory.

That is to use all your abilities to turn the surrounding environment into a huge cage for slaughter.

If Abes was still there, the attack of these four energy balls would definitely put Abes in an unprecedented predicament.

but……

"Lord Abes." It was the clear voice of the silver-haired girl.

"Lord Abes, according to the last communication last night, the arrangements have been completed." It was the voice of Gaviling who was following the grenadiers behind him.

At this moment, the time is still the moment when the transfer just took place.

But this place was no longer the stone platform where Abes and Aunt Vanna had just landed.

The tall, ugly fairy-like monster finally looked around in panic!

This is actually... an empty square!

There were many people who looked like soldiers around. Apart from the standard weapons such as swords and spears that she could recognize, the most common thing they had was an iron ball in their hands.

Further away, a huge catapult also adjusted its direction and headed towards this side.

The man in full armor and a fully enclosed helmet finally stopped hiding his satisfied smile.

"You're the only one who knows the lair move?"

"I'll let you have a taste of my lair moves!"