"Ready to fight!"

Baan raised the hammer in his hand and roared.

Sneaking? Sneaking is nothing! All the mages have joined the team!

There is no time to complain about Cuixi's recklessness. The three of them are all experienced adventurers, and they naturally know that the power of a fireball spell will never kill the beholder zombie.

Sure enough, the flames exploded on the beholder zombie's body, but when the fire faded, everyone could see that the disgusting thing was still suspended in the air, but its purple skin was scorched black, and the tentacles with eyeballs drooped down.

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The next moment, the one-eye locked on everyone, and the beholder zombie flew towards everyone quickly.

"Be careful with his rays! Mage, have you prepared protective magic?" Carmelo asked quickly.

"Does my fireball spell count?" Cui Xi hurriedly took out the spellcasting material package: "Or blazing magic ball? Searing ray? Magic missile? Witchcraft arrow?"

"These are all attack magic!" Baan roared: "Who taught you to use it like this!"

The Beholder Zombie was approaching. Wanderer Maris quickly took out a bow from his back and shot an arrow at the Beholder Zombie, but the opponent deftly swung it past. Then, the one-eyed gray light flashed,

A ray is getting ready to go.

"wahhhh!"

Barn did not retreat but advanced, waving the hammer and rushed over.

It is impossible to dodge the ray, relying on the agility of the dwarf warriors, but Barn is not the only one facing the beholder zombies. Although the fledgling mage cannot be relied on, the rogues and monks are both experienced.<

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So, another arrow took advantage of the beholder zombie's stiffness when casting the spell, and successfully inserted it into the opponent's head. Or in other words, the body. The potential made the beholder zombie deflect slightly. When the gray ray shot out, it was just barely

Kan wiped Baan's armor and shot it on the wall.

"Well done! Maris!" Barn swung the hammer heavily at the beholder zombie and began to chatter: "Disgusting zombie, my hammer can smash you into a pulp!"

Talking can't increase the attack power of the dwarves. It's an exaggeration to say that they are smashed into pieces, but the strength of the dwarf warriors is indeed beyond doubt. Visible to the naked eye, the round body of the beholder zombie has been directly smashed to some extent.

But such damage was not fatal. The beholder zombie opened its ferocious mouth and bit the dwarf's helmet fiercely.

There was a heart-wrenching sound, and the fine helmet was overwhelmed by the strong biting force.

Fortunately, at this time, the monk finally came close and punched the beholder zombie together with Barn's helmet. In mid-air, the beholder zombie's one eye began to shine again, but what greeted it was a whole set of

Combination boxing.

"Be careful about my helmet!" the dwarf roared, "I made it with my own hands when I was one hundred and ten years old!"

His worries were obviously unnecessary. The monk's movements were precise and powerful. When the poor beholder zombie was smashed into the wall like a ball, the monk was still able to catch the fallen helmet with one hand.

"Scorching Ray!"

The mage finally completed a series of gestures and spells, and a fiery red ray accurately hit the eyeball of the beholder zombie. With a squeaking sound, its body never moved again.

The monk shook off the disgusting mucus on his helmet, threw it back, and said, "I'm sure I just killed it."

He looked at Cui Xi: "I mean, you wasted a spell."

"I didn't expect you to be so fast." Cui Xi whispered: "Besides, I have already started to cast the spell. I have to cum! Otherwise, I will feel uncomfortable for a long time."

"Are you sure you understand what you are talking about? Half-elf!" Baan quickly rubbed the helmet with his clothes until it became bright and visible again. Of course, it also made the tooth marks on it look more obvious.

"Damn, I didn't know the teeth of the beholder zombie were so hard!"

"Wanderer, maybe you can look at that thing's body and collect some materials so that I can recover my losses."

"I'm afraid now is not the time to consider such things." Wanderer Maris said solemnly: "I can sense that more monsters are approaching."

The atmosphere suddenly stagnated. Everyone looked at the fork in the road and saw that there was already another end, no, two beholder zombies appeared in the field of vision, and through the disgusting sound, everyone could imagine that there were more hidden places.

Many beholder zombies are approaching.

"Quick!" Baan roared angrily: "Control the half-elf mage!"

"It's useless, they were attracted by the sound of fighting." The monk said helplessly.

"What on earth did that damn necromancer do to his tomb? Are these things in groups?" The rogue has put down the bow and arrow in his hand: "I think we have to retreat, if you don't want to be disgusted by this

If the thing is completely dismembered."

A group of people ran towards the back quickly.

At this time, Baan noticed that the caster who accidentally fell into the tomb was still standing there with no intention of evacuating.

"What are you thinking about?" he yelled, "Do you really think these disgusting things are young girls?"

"No." Tang Sen said calmly: "The front is the correct direction to leave the maze——"

"Stop worrying about your pathfinding skills! If you can't deal with so many beholder zombies at the same time, I suggest you save your life first!"

"I think I can give it a try." Tang Sen raised his hand and pointed at a beholder zombie that was approaching rapidly.

There was a sudden crisp sound in mid-air, and the air bullet hit the beholder zombie's one eye.

The huge eyeball was visibly dented, but the effect seemed to only make the undead creature angrier.

"Is the attack power of the fortune teller's potion sequence too weak for this world?"

Tang Sen is not surprised by this result. Although air bullets are still effective for ordinary people, he is facing undead creatures in a high-demon world. If the defense of this thing cannot even block bullets, then

It is unlikely that the fireball spell released by the mage just now could not kill it.

After all, although fireball is very common in all the worlds, in Faerun, it is a genuine third-ring spell.

In Faerun's world view, the lowest level of spells that mages can use is tricks. The power of tricks is usually very low, especially in the hands of a mage apprentice. Even if it is released to ordinary humans, it may not be fatal.

Of course, there are also various convenient abilities, such as the light spell, which uses a firefly or a piece of phosphorescent moss as a casting material to make an item glow.
Chapter completed!