Chapter 247 Story Mode, Unable to Exit the Game

On top of advanced spells, there are also forbidden spells, such as "Death Curse", which is an extremely terrifying suicidal spell that curses the enemy by sacrificing one's own life, but the effect depends on the caster and the victim. The power of the curser.

However, the Forbidden Spell column is all grayed out and cannot be learned or used.

Because with the current strength of the voodoo priests, it is impossible to perform, so there is only a name and a simple description, and there is no learning method.

After all the voodoo priests have accepted the inheritance, everyone can see the spells that they can learn and the spells that can be learned at the next level of the realm. For example, the first-order warlock can only see the list of spells of the first and second orders.

All the voodoo priests fell to their knees and began to thank the gods for their blessings in tears.

For hundreds of years, they could be said to have lived every day in fear of the powerful magic of the elves.

The trolls also thought about getting a magic book to learn to use this power, but the magic of the elves is recorded in the elf script. Trolls and elves are mortal enemies of each other, and it is impossible to learn each other's language. Word.

Even if there is communication, they use the common language of the mainland.

Therefore, the trolls can only survive by the hardships of the number of people, but the house leak was rained overnight, and at this time, they encountered the catastrophe star Trunde.

In just a few days, nearly 10 million trolls and goblins were sacrificed to demons. If they hadn't seen the opportunity early and evacuated all the tribes along the way, I'm afraid this number would have doubled. .

At this time, the inheritance of the warlock appeared, how could it not make the trolls ecstatic.

This is truly extraordinary power, and even if only a small amount is learned, the strength of the voodoo priests can be increased several times.

Seeing this powerful legacy of warlocks that could destroy the world, the troll priests all felt a surge of excitement and a deep sense of awe.

At this moment, something that shocked them even more happened.

All the voodoo priests began to advance at the same time, as long as their spiritual power reached the standard of a first-order warlock, the corresponding first-order mana was directly generated in the body and became a first-order warlock.

And so on, the second-order warlock and the third-order warlock continued to appear, until the elder priest of the Rage Axe Clan, Bierbom, became the fourth-order warlock.

And with the increase in power, all the voodoo priests began to regain their youth.

The younger priests haven't changed much, they just feel that their bodies have become more energetic, and elder priests like Xiang Bierbom are over a hundred years old and have reached the end of their lives.

But at this moment, he quickly became young, and in an instant he returned to his middle-aged appearance, which made all the chiefs present stunned.

"God! Thank you for your gift!"

"We trolls finally have their own extraordinary power!"

"This is a miracle!"

The voodoo priests had already stood up after accepting the inheritance of the warlocks. At this time, they fell to the ground excitedly and kowtowed to the unknown gods to calm the ecstasy in their hearts.

"Elder, what happened?"

The chiefs saw the changes in their own priests and elders, as well as the expressions on their faces. Although they didn't know what happened, they also judged that it must be a good thing.

Bil Gbagbo and others wept with joy, and began to tell the chiefs about the miracle just now.

When they finished listening, one by one also showed ecstasy.

The five major clans discussed for a long time just now, but none of them came up with a satisfactory solution.

The demonized army can't resist at all. They are strong and strong, their skin is as hard as iron, and they are tireless, not afraid of death, and take pleasure in killing.

Such an enemy has never been encountered by trolls, and the number has no effect in front of them.

Although there are many trolls who are not afraid of death for the sake of the clan, but when they encounter such an enemy, they do not have extraordinary power. Even if they are not afraid of death, rushing up is equivalent to dying.

Now that the miracle has appeared, the troll family finally has a chance to turn over!

Then, under the auspices of Bill Gbagbo, the trolls made a quick decision.

Concentrate all the power to bring together the voodoo priests, that is, the current giant magicians, so that there is a chance of survival.

When Chen Luo sensed the decision of the chiefs meeting, he couldn't help frowning slightly. The elves have hundreds of years of magical heritage, and they can indeed play the greatest role in bringing all the extraordinary together.

But the trolls just got the inheritance, and they haven't even used the spells yet. Their combined effect is far less powerful than that of the elves.

"Forget it, the power is handed over to you, how to use it is your own business."

Chen Luo was too lazy to take care of it, he immediately carried the big rectangular sword on his back, walked slowly to the door of the room and opened it.

Tang Qingyu had a stunned expression on her face. She was just about to reach out to push the door, but Chen Luo came out unexpectedly.

"Quick, follow me to defend the city!"

Tang Qingyu quickly recovered, grabbed Chen Luo's arm eagerly and dragged him out.

Chen Luo said helplessly, "Hey, hey, don't pull me, I can go."

Tang Qingyu didn't listen at all, and just kept running forward.

Chen Luo shook his head and smiled, so she had to go.

Chen Luo ran and ran, a playful smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Want to go offline, is there such a cheap thing?"

The elf players in Sylvia City did not leave, but it was not that they loved the city like Tang Qingyu and liked the native friends here, but that they had the same idea as Chen Luo at the beginning, the big deal was waiting for the magic army to come. Just go offline.

Pay attention to the situation in the Western Fantasy World outside, wait for the catastrophe to pass, and then go online again.

Even if the Alvin Continent is destroyed, they can find ways to go to other continents, such as griffins, ships, etc.

But when they saw Sylvia's densely packed and ferocious-looking demonized army, these players were all confused.

Especially seeing the elves screaming and being killed made most of them timid.

After all, it is one thing to watch epic battles outside, but it feels completely different to become a soldier inside.

Just when they were about to go offline, a prompt popped up on the interface.

"At present, you have entered the story mode and cannot exit the game. Please help your country and compatriots to defend against the enemy together. If you are forced to go offline, you will be regarded as a runaway and permanently lose your qualifications for the game."

This time, all the players were dumbfounded.

They all collapsed in their hearts, why is there such a game that forces players to die?

But what can they do, go to the forum to post a complaint, to scold the game company?

It's not like no one has ever done that.

But as a result, the dog official, as always, ignored it, and always had an arrogant attitude of not playing, not playing, and getting out.