Abel and Black Wind communicated through the soul chain. Black Wind suddenly accelerated and rushed towards the army of fallen. When it was ten meters away from the army of fallen, three fireballs were already in front of it.
Black Wind ran in a perfect zigzag pattern, and the three fireballs were thrown behind him. At the same time, Abel began to use the electric spell 'charging bolt' in his hand. He had enough mana to cast the 'charging bolt' spell with all his might. On the ground, with Abel as the center, a fan-shaped area of electric arcs was constantly expanding outwards.
The fallen that rushed forward were constantly electrocuted and fell to the ground. They could not help but scream. These screams made the fallen behind panic, and they began to scream and run for their lives.
Abel sometimes wondered if these fallen had the soul of a fish in them. Every few seconds, they would forget what had just happened and rush towards him again. However, the fallen here seemed to recover much faster than those in other places. It only took two to three seconds for them to recover. In other places, the fallen he encountered took more than six seconds to recover.
Abel guessed that it was Bishibosh's strong leadership that made these fallen braver than those in other places.
Large amounts of electric arcs continued to rush towards the fallen. When a fallen was hit, the paralysis effect of the electric arc attack would immediately cause them to lose their ability to move. Then, Abel continued to cast 'charging bolts' to generate electric arcs. These fallen could only be killed by the electric arcs behind them.
Although hundreds of Fallen had died in this surprise attack, the number of Fallen that were charging at them was almost negligible. Because they were using magic attacks, the Great Sword of Victory's mana recovery effect was not activated, and the 6% mana on Bahamut's Vampire's Ring could not be stolen when it hit the target.
All of this happened in a few seconds. At this time, because Abel was close to the army of fallen, he was exposed to the attack range of fallen wizards. After ten 'charging bolts' in a row, a red light flew towards him from the sky.
It was more than twenty fireballs flying towards Abel at the same time. His intuition was frantically warning him. The power of these fireballs was already comparable to a level five wizard's' fireball 'spell. With the help of the dark gold Bishibosh, he believed that if he was hit, he would be seriously injured.
"Black Wind, retreat!" Abel shouted. Black Wind's four claws left deep imprints on the ground. Its body carried Abel and jumped back, completing a 180-degree turn in mid-air. When it landed on the ground, it suddenly accelerated. At this time, a large number of fireballs fell in the place where it was just a moment ago.
Looking at the army of fallen that was getting farther and farther behind, Abel couldn't help but feel a little depressed. Of the hundreds of fallen that were just killed, only 50 souls were absorbed into the Hradik Cube. The rest of the fallen were resurrected by fallen wizards. There were too many fallen wizards in the army of fallen.
Abel did a simple calculation. If he used Black Wind's speed to get close to the army of fallen, and if he succeeded in killing 50 fallen each time, he didn't want to count the tens of thousands of fallen in front of him anymore.
Abel had an impulse to throw a super exploding ball in, but there was no Bai Yun here, and there were no city-defense crossbows. Although 8 seconds seemed to be a long time, even with Black Wind's' instantaneous movement 'twice, he was not confident that he could escape unscathed.
Abel, who had always been smooth sailing in the Dark World, was now faced with the biggest problem in this world. How to quickly kill these fallen in front of him? Abel thought about all of his abilities. His physical attack was the Knight captain level combat qi attack, but physical attacks were greatly limited in the Dark World. Basically, all hell creatures had extremely strong physical defense.
As for spell attacks, Abel could be considered to have mastered a lot of spells among the rank 3 wizards. Whether it was the wizard's own beginner spells or the orc priest's' resurrection of skeletons, 'they were all mid-range and short-range attacks. Under the current situation, they couldn't defend against a large number of fireballs at the same time. If he wanted to clean them up bit by bit, it would take too much time.
He heard that alchemists also had offensive methods, but none of the alchemy recipes that Abel learned had offensive abilities. He couldn't help but shake his head. Just when he was about to reject this idea, he suddenly thought of a recipe. The blue quality 'elven perfume' could directly affect the soul. It could cause creatures with weak souls to become addicted. When he first made the 'elven perfume', he thought that he had made a drug.
Thinking up to this point, Abel took out a bottle of the blue quality 'elven perfume' that he had made before. He patted Black Wind's neck and rushed towards the army of fallen again.
After Black Wind dodged a few fireballs in succession, Abel was very close to the army of fallen. Thousands of fallen began to howl and rush towards him.
Abel threw the blue quality "elven perfume" in his hand towards a fallen shaman. The bottle flew in an arc and landed on the ground in front of the fallen shaman. A strange aroma spread in all directions. Almost instantly, all the fallen in that area froze as if they were hit by a spell. They just stood there blankly.
Because Abel wanted to see the result of the blue quality 'elven perfume' attack, Black Wind constantly moved in different directions to increase the distance between him and the fallen. He also had to dodge the fireballs that were flying towards him from time to time. The longer Black Wind waited at the side of the army of fallen, the more fireballs he received.
Black Wind began to send a signal to Abel to retreat quickly. At this time, Abel also got the data he wanted. The blue quality 'elven perfume' was very effective against ordinary fallen, but it only had a two-second intoxication effect on fallen wizards.
"Black Wind, let's retreat!" With Abel's yell, Black Wind's figure suddenly disappeared and then reappeared a hundred meters behind him.
After running for two miles, Black Wind stopped, and Abel jumped down from Black Wind's back.
After setting up the standard intermediate defensive circle, Abel took out the 'Akara tent' from his personal storage box and placed it in the defensive circle. The next thing he needed to do was to make enough 'elven perfume'.
After getting enough materials from the dwarves' Moon Guardian City, Abel used up all the materials for the 'elven perfume' formula in one go and got 60 bottles of blue quality 'elven perfume'. However, he did not stop. He continued to use the Hradik cube to synthesize the blue quality 'elven perfume' into a golden quality 'elven perfume'.
Abel had never synthesized a golden quality 'elven perfume' before in the Holy Continent. Ever since he knew that the red wine synthesized by the Hradik cube could be beneficial to wizards' promotion, and even to elite wizards, he only synthesized things that he could use. He did not directly synthesize the things that others could use. Instead, he only synthesized the raw materials to improve the quality of the finished product without making it too overpowered.
Under such careful circumstances, Abel's blue quality 'elven perfume' was regarded as the best potion by the elves. Therefore, he only dared to synthesize potions in the Dark World.
Abel picked up a bottle of golden quality 'elven perfume' and opened the cap. He gently took a sniff, and his entire soul seemed to have frozen. All the senses in his brain seemed to have lost their direction, and he felt like he was floating in the air. There was nothing around him.
However, Abel still had a strong power of the will. The moment his soul was affected, the head Knight's intuition began to go crazy, and he suddenly woke up.
What a powerful effect! He exclaimed in his heart. The strength of his soul was far beyond that of a normal human due to the long-term use of the 'soul potion'. However, even with such a strong soul, after taking a whiff of the golden quality 'elven perfume', he almost lost all of his consciousness.
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