The magician Med in the back was angry. A fifth-level magician came out from the back. In the team, fifth-level magicians like them had the lowest status. After all, they were of low level, not good at fighting, and really couldn't be tough.
When recruiting subordinates and slaves, these fifth-level magicians are the most concerned. After all, with slaves, their status will be elevated, and they can order them around and no longer have to do hard labor.
This fifth-level magician also had a hot temper. He was too lazy to talk nonsense. He raised his hand and pointed at the rabbit man in front of him, and a beam of fire shot out from his fingertips.
The rabbit people didn't expect the other party to attack them as soon as they came out, but even if they knew, they couldn't hide, because it was the magic of a fifth-level magician after all.
Before the rabbit man could react, the flames had already penetrated the head of a rabbit man standing in front, igniting his entire body and turning him into a human torch.
The flames burned fiercely, the dead rabbit man's body shook, and he fell to his knees with a thud, and the flames burned even more fiercely.
"ah--"
The rabbits were stunned at first, then took two steps back. When they realized what had happened, they screamed in terror.
The fifth-level magician tickled his ears, looked impatiently at the panicked orcs, and pointed his finger at a rabbit man again.
The rabbit man who was pointed at remembered what had happened to his companions just now, and suddenly panicked and turned around and ran away.
But how could his speed compare to the speed of the magic fire beam? He had only run two steps before he was hit by the fire beam, which pierced through his heart from behind. He fell to the ground, his body burning fiercely.
Seeing this, the other rabbit people immediately screamed and ran away in all directions.
What's with gathering together to defend the village, what's the last line of defense, what's the rabbit that bites when it's cornered? Come on, if you want to bite someone, you should at least be able to bite them, right?
Between the two options of having the possibility of surviving and becoming roasted rabbits, all the rabbit people unanimously chose the former.
Although the prairie rabbit people may not be good at other things, they are very good at running away. Their legs are very long, and they can easily jump four or five meters without even a running start.
But even so, the fifth-level magician could not move a single step. He just stood there, pointing randomly, and beams of fire continuously shot out from his fingertips, taking the lives of the rabbit people.
The great magician watched this scene, covered his forehead with his hands, closed his eyes, and shook his head with pity, "Why bother? It's not that serious."
As he spoke, he did not forget to remind the fifth-level magician, "Be careful not to kill those three strong ones."
The fifth-level magician nodded quickly in response.
At this moment, a magician in the back suddenly changed his expression. He squatted down and tapped the ground with his finger. After a slight sensation, he stood up and walked to the side of the great magician, whispering softly, "A large force is approaching us. There are a lot of people."
The great magician lowered his hand from covering his forehead, his expression hardening. He glanced at the magician and asked, "Who is it?"
The magician had a strange look on his face and said, "Their footsteps are strange, as if their bodies are very light. If there weren't so many of them, I wouldn't even notice it."
This is a magician who is good at earth magic. His reconnaissance method is through the "vibration" of the ground, and the detection distance is more than ten kilometers.
The great magician nodded and then asked, "How far away are they from us?"
The earth magician said without hesitation, "Six kilometers."
After hearing this, the great magician immediately generated an air current under his body, and the whirlwind lifted him up into the sky.
High in the air, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked in the direction indicated by the earth magician.
Magic Wind Eyes.
The air currents continued to converge, surge, and change in his eyes, becoming clearer and clearer, allowing him to see everything in the distance.
When the great magician saw the large army that the earth magician mentioned, he was stunned.
It was indeed a large army, and the number was frightening!
There are so many of them, tens of thousands, no, at least hundreds of thousands.
Undead!
It is a group of skeletons that are swaying and moving forward, some are big, some are small, some are tall, some are short, some are fat, and some are thin!
And the direction they were heading was exactly towards them.
The great magician quickly descended from the sky and said to the others with a serious expression, "Undead! A wave of undead is coming towards us!"
"I remember the undead stood with the orcs. They are our enemies."
"Destroy them!"
The magicians shouted excitedly. They had never encountered undead since they came out, so this time was a good chance to test their power.
The great magician shouted in a low voice, "Shut up!"
Everyone suddenly fell silent and looked at the great magician in confusion.
Those who can join the Divine Light Expeditionary Force all have some degree of battle mania. After all, the basic mission of the Divine Light Expeditionary Force is to conquer everywhere, and they have to go to other worlds to conquer from time to time.
Precisely because they often have to travel to other worlds, they may encounter various opponents at any time. If they are not battle maniacs and do not have a heart that yearns for fighting, they will not stay long in the Divine Light Expeditionary Force.
After everyone quieted down, the great magician said, "There are a lot of undead, more than 100,000!"
The number of over one hundred thousand made the magicians present hesitate.
Do you want to fight or not?
Then the great magician paused and continued, "We are too few in number. We must prepare and set up an ambush to eliminate them!"
Fight, fight, fight!
Instead of being frightened, the magicians became excited.
As expected, I told you, we are members of the Divine Light Expeditionary Force, how could we be frightened by the undead!
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