Chapter 170 169. Damn it! Are the team battles in this damn game always so exciting?

"Report! The psychic communication of Team 60 has just disappeared. It is suspected that it was attacked and eliminated!"

A crisp report with a hint of fear and resignation interrupted the thinking of the high-level psionicist who was flipping through the spell book and rubbing psionic spells in preparation for battle. The lady in the white psionic robe was shocked.

Looked up.

She wears a magic-casting crown used to stabilize her spirit, and has some complex and mysterious red tattoos on her face.

It's like a special tattoo.

This slightly weird costume is one of the signs of high-level psionic powers. It is a skill that the psionic masters of the Ring Tower learned from the silver dwarves. These psionic stamps can effectively enhance the psionic master's control of spells.

, and enhance their perception in a certain spiritual field, and even strengthen a certain special spell.

The benefits are endless, but of course there are also side effects.

The more powerful Ring Tower psionicists have more tattoos on their bodies, so when they are shirtless, they can easily be mistaken for little Karami with hairtail tattoos on their shoulders.

The premise is that these psychic masters who pay attention to their appearance will really appear shirtless.

Several other high-level psionic masters were also alarmed by the news. They communicated with each other with their eyes. Finally, the female psionic commander in charge of 600 psionic hunters asked:

"Where are they deployed?"

"The Sixth Regiment is located in the border area between East Prussia and the Andeman Hills. They are deployed as rearguard patrols to prevent sporadic witch hunters from breaking through the battlefield after the blockade."

The psychic hunter captain wearing hunting light armor immediately reported in a respectful tone:

"Therefore it is absolutely impossible that the Witch Hunters destroyed them, sir. I suspect that there are continuation agents of the White Oak Chapter appearing near the Undermar Hills, perhaps from Transia."

"Huh? You mean, witch hunters and vampires from the Dark Land have joined forces? Are you insulting the intelligence of a psionicist?"

The female commander said in a cold tone:

"It's as funny as light and darkness suddenly shaking hands at this moment. Maybe these remnants of the old religion do have a successor, but vampires are always the ones with the lowest possibility. The rearguard patrol will mobilize two teams to go to the 60th team

I am responsible for the regional investigation and I need a detailed mission report."

"Yes, sir!"

The captain of the Black Iron-level Psychic Hunters did not dare to refute the high-level psionic master in front of him. He took a few steps back and held the standard psionic orb hanging on his chest. He was about to mobilize the team, but he suddenly froze on the spot.

"what happened again?"

The high-level psionicist holding the spell book asked impatiently, and the captain immediately reported with a strange expression:

"Another two rear patrol teams lost contact, almost at the same time! Their deployment positions were completely within East Prussia, so it can be judged that the enemy responders located in our rear are advancing towards our position!

grown ups.

Their number is unknown.

But being able to eliminate three of our teams at the same time within less than 3 minutes, even if they are just new recruits, means that there are a large number of enemies, or there are high-level power users."

"What an unlucky, disgusting night! A night praised by vampires but despised by all sunwalkers has never been kind to us."

Female psionicists finally realized the seriousness of the problem.

She discussed in a low voice with several high-level psychic masters behind her who were dressed the same but had different tattoos on their faces, then turned back to the captain and said:

"Immediately mobilize your entire regiment to support the Sixth Regiment in the rear. My companion Kami and his four disciples will assist you! Block those desperate responders until the front-line interception is over."

"As you command, my lord!"

The captain of the fifth regiment immediately gathered the hundreds of psychic hunters under his command to prepare for departure.

These "Psychic Hunters" are the Ring Tower's "new attempt" in the art of war during the Ten Years' War. Just as veteran Porter disdainfully complained, the Psychic Hunters are obviously inspired by the Church of Avalon and the Hunters.

The system of witches.

In fact, this is indeed the case.

There are many similarities between psionic hunters and witch hunters. The biggest difference is that witch hunters receive the enhancement of natural psionic energy to become stronger, but psionic hunters can accept the enhancement of almost all psionic fields, which makes them

Its growth and plasticity are much higher than that of the witch hunter as the "original professional template".

However, because psychic hunters are a new profession that has just appeared less than seven years ago, their professional system is not perfect, and the Ring Tower's first batch of such large-scale training of psychic warriors has made these guys' performance in actual combat inconsistent.

Not as eye-catching as Witch Hunter.

But their advantage is quantity, or in other words, the Ring Tower created them just to be used as "consumables".

For example, in the current interception operation, the Ring Tower casually dispatched six regiments with a total of 600 psychic hunters for the dispatch of six high-level psychic masters responsible for the interception.

This is completely proof of his deep wealth.

And if you take a closer look at the meaning of "dispatch" here, it is not difficult to find that it is basically a streamlined version of the command "I don't want casualty numbers, I just want the destruction of the White Oak Chapter."

"Report! The White Oak Chapter's hunter scouts are found in the front! Our vanguard has made contact with the opponent. The number of the opponent's scouts is about 50. It is judged that their main force has left the pioneer fortress."

A few minutes later, a report from the battlefield ahead sounded in the large calculation orb in the hand of the high-level psionicist. As the commander-in-chief, the female psionicist nodded with satisfaction.

She ordered:

"Start a large-scale psychic investigation immediately. I want to keep track of the witch hunters' movements at all times!"

"Can't open it, Lady Belle!"

The captain of the First Wing responded slightly angrily:

"The Pioneer Legion opened a tactical-level psychic interference and blockade array in their fortress, because the influence of those matrices made it impossible for us to conduct large-scale psychic reconnaissance on the battlefield. Those soldiers claimed that they were captured in the fortress

Vampires are spies and arrogantly refuse our reasonable requests for cooperation.

The psychic we sent to communicate was even detained in the military camp on the pretext of 'obstructing military affairs'."

"These damn soldiers!"

The high-level psionicist named "Belle" shook her fist fiercely, but as a psionicist, she quickly adjusted her mentality and ordered:

"You continue to clean up those witch hunter scouts, order the second, third, and fourth regiments to spread out, form an encirclement network, and release the psychic cavalry to start hunting! The main force of the White Oak Chapter must not be allowed to pass through the ambush area!

The order given to us by the Master of Evocation is to eliminate all these filthy people who have anything to do with subspace! We cannot let the Evocation Tower down!"

"As you command! Sir."

The forward captain accepted the order crisply, while Jasmine turned back to the four high-level psychic masters behind her and said:

"We are also divided and responsible for areas 1-5 respectively. With the command delegated by the master of evocation, I give you permission to use legion-level psychic spells!

Take action now!

Before dawn comes, this filthy name of the ‘White Oak Chapter’ must be buried in history!”

At the same time that the psionic masters of the Tower of Rings began to take action, nine elite young players led by Happy Stick had also crossed the psionic hunter's position from the side.

The destruction of a five-man team just now was due to their hands.

There are 5 well-equipped Black Iron-level players in this team, as well as violent characters such as Lumina who can sing and buff, and Ashina who holds the "Hammer Guard". It is easy to kill a team of recruits in a short time.

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"Niu Niu is right in front! His relative coordinates indicate a straight line distance of up to seven minutes to arrive, but the enemy seems to have divided their forces, which is really troublesome."

Happy stick leaned his body behind the galloping horse and said in the team channel:

"It's an obvious siege tactic, but there are only a few psychic hunters who dare to actively surround the White Oak Witch Hunters who are three times their number. They must have a trump card."

"Enemies ahead!"

Xiao Weiming, the gunner in the nine-man team, suddenly shouted. Happy Stick looked back in surprise at the little dwarf who was more skilled in riding than him. He said in a strange tone:

"I know the gunner's perception is high, but you're looking for enemies outside your field of vision. Isn't it a bit too outrageous?"

"Oh shit! Look at the top of your head!"

Xiao Weiming pointed to the sky, and everyone looked up.

A half-incorporeal blood-eating vulture was hovering above their heads and kept making crow-like cries. They all knew this big bird. This was Lord Murphy who sent his spiritual pet Reifno to him.

They led the way.

As expected of Mr. Murphy, this is too gentle.

"Don't dismount, just charge!"

Happy Stick glanced at the relative coordinates on the psychic orb.

He grabbed a family war spear from his horse pocket with his backhand, imitated the cavalry charge in the movie, put it under his arm, and shouted to the others:

"Time is money, brothers! Cavalry Company! Charge!"

"Ha, charge!"

The three Tiger and Leopard Cavalry brothers who had passed the Black Iron Trial suddenly grinned and shouted.

These hot-blooded men picked up their heavy swords, big axes and swords and followed behind Happy Stick to form a four-man spear. The five people behind also grabbed their muskets and aimed hard.

This was their first horse battle, and even that of all the young players, but they were not afraid at all.

Lumina, who was riding behind Sister Pomegranate's gargoyle vehicle, was not idle either. The bard grabbed the elf flute and played a few cheerful tunes, throwing a "Hidden Song" BUFF that he had just learned on everyone.

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To be continued...