Warlord of Chaos Chapter 232: Click to kill

The elements in the natural world are always in a state of subtle balance. The release of magic to manipulate the elements is an artificial destruction of the balance, so there will be waves of irregular element fluctuations. When the elements return to balance under the intervention of nature , element fluctuations will naturally disappear.

The elemental fluctuations caused by magicians are always staged. Even if it is a forbidden spell, it cannot escape the intervention of nature. However, at this moment, the elemental fluctuations from a distance seem to be singing endlessly Half a day has passed for the ballad, but there is no sign of weakening.

When the wave of magic came, the mercenaries on the hill had already entered the fighting state, only the mages remained silent, and it was not time to release the magic, which would only arouse the vigilance of the other party.

There was a commotion in the woods on the opposite side, Winston jumped out first, and without stopping for a moment, he rushed up the hill, followed by Saxon, and then Paul and Ferdy jumped out of the woods one after another.

More than a dozen thunderbirds suddenly swooped down from the dark clouds. There was a scream, and then everything fell silent.

Winston, Saxon and the others didn't dare to turn back, even knowing that another companion had been killed, they didn't dare to turn back. Rescue would be of no avail, they could only risk their own lives.

They were already prepared. They had been to Thunder Valley before, and they had enough experience in dealing with Thunderbirds. The strength of swarms of Thunderbirds is indeed terrifying, but monsters are monsters after all, and there are many ways to deal with them.

However, an accident happened. Winston never imagined that the Thunderbirds in Thunder Valley, under the command of a dozen ogre shamans, were already waiting for them halfway. The plan they prepared could only fool the lack of wisdom Thunderbird, but not the ogre shaman!

Cervantes of the Dawn Mercenary Group smiled, and then nodded to the shooters. More than 20 shooters half-kneeled there at the same time and drew their longbows.

The moment the shooters showed their whereabouts, Winston and the others immediately spotted the malicious mercenaries on the hill. Paul rolled to the side as fast as he could, and at the same time released the invisibility technique , Saxon let out a furious roar, and released his protective grudge to the extreme, blocking in front of Feidi, while Winston's figure suddenly activated, and shot straight towards the top of the mountain.

More than 20 arrows shot out. If it is to deal with the general mercenary team, this row of sharp arrows is enough, but the reaper is a mercenary team with very rich combat experience. The strength of the members They are also very strong. Although they were suddenly blocked, each of them responded correctly.

Paul was out of the range of the attack, and Feidi was on Saxon's rear flank, in a blind spot. Only Saxon took a few arrows, but those arrows pierced through the fighting spirit of the body, and then hit the leather armor. Deal damage to Saxon.

However, the speed of Saxon's escape was blocked. More Thunderbirds swooped down from the dark clouds. Dozens of lightning rays gathered on Feidi, forming a huge ball of electric light, and then exploded with a bang. opened.

The magic shield Feidi blessed himself may be able to resist the lightning released by a few thunderbirds, but there are too many thunderbirds, let alone him, even a magister at the peak of the eleventh level It is difficult to stay safe and sound under the collective fire of dozens of Thunderbirds.

The turbulent flow of lightning swept away, Feidi had completely disappeared, without even making a scream, and Saxon was thrown more than 20 meters away, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Cervantes!!" Winston roared, his face became distorted, and his originally peaceful eyes became extremely vicious at this moment. He had already recognized the mercenary group on the opposite side.

Cervantes laughed, jumped out of the ditch, and calmly looked at Winston who was getting closer and closer. A mass of white fighting spirit enveloped him inside. If he was fighting alone, he would not be afraid. Winston, even if Winston became insanely crazy.

The five major types of fighting skills each have their own strengths. In comparison, Winston's Dragon Flame fighting skill is balanced offensively and defensively, which is very mediocre. The Star River fighting skill poses a serious threat to magicians. Through the magic shield, it can cause direct damage to the magician inside. Warriors of other professions cannot harm the magician until the magician's magic shield collapses. Cervantes, on the other hand, practiced Lightning Lightning Fighting Skills, which are much sharper than Frozen Fighting Skills in dealing with melee occupations. Once paralyzed with a small probability, it is an opportunity to decide life and death. For a high-level professional, being paralyzed is only a moment of stiffness, but for a master to fight, a moment is enough.

Saxon turned over and jumped up from the ground, roaring and rushing towards the mountain. In fact, he already understood that today is the day when the Reapers Mercenary Group will be completely expelled. However, there are different ways to die. He chose Vigorously, fighting to the last breath.

Cervantes drew out his long sword and pointed to the side. A dozen magicians understood and released magic detection one after another, instantly covering a space of hundreds of meters. The galloping Paul showed his figure, but He didn't stop for a moment, and continued to rush up the mountain.

Dozens of thunderbirds began to dive again, and the magic fluctuation became more and more violent. The smile on Cervantes' face suddenly disappeared, and then he looked up at the sky: "Not good..."

One after another, straight thunderbolts shot down mercilessly from the sky, covering the entire mountain inside. Human guns, weapons, and countless sand and stones were bombarded and flew around. The mercenaries of the Dawn Mercenary Group He thought he had taken advantage of it, and with the cooperation of those Thunderbirds, he could easily annihilate the mercenary team of the Reapers. He never expected that the mantis and the oriole would be behind them, and they themselves would become the target of surprise attacks.

Maybe it was a coincidence, maybe it was intentional, the wave of magic was hidden in the wave caused by the Thunderbirds, the mercenaries of the Dawn Mercenary Group were not alert at all, and more than a dozen magicians who did not release the protective magic The division was the first to bear the brunt, all of them were killed on the spot, and the archers who drew their longbows to aim at Paul also became mutilated limbs, the soldiers of the mercenary regiment were not much better, and Cervantes was safe and sound. The Lightning Lightning Fighting Technique he practiced already has a strong resistance to electric magic, but his subordinates were all killed or injured.

Nine Gray Drop Technique! This is the signature magic, and the enemy and the enemy understand who is nearby almost at the same time.

Cervantes turned his head angrily, looking for the enemy's hiding place, but before he could find the enemy, a gust of wind gently blew towards his neck.

Cervantes reacted very quickly, moved aside, and sent back with a backhand sword. Gibran appeared in the air, and with a spin, he avoided Cervantes' sword. Personally, it was a tie, and no one could hurt anyone.

Cervantes' complexion changed drastically, and he jumped out of the slanted spine. Gibran is here, and Julia must be there. In trouble.

However, Cervantes' movements were still a little slow. Julia and Gibran shot at the same time. When he avoided Gibran's sneak attack and returned the sword, Julia's arrow had already arrived. In a flash, countless vines gushed out from the ground like a tide, and Cervantes' body was clearly activated, but he was dragged back by the vines forcefully.

With a roar, Winston shot into the air like a cannonball, drew an arc, and fell towards Cervantes. He raised the long sword above his head with both hands, and he had exhausted all his strength and fighting spirit. Winston's swordsmanship was originally based on stabbing, but now it is uncharacteristically. One can imagine how angry he is in his heart. This sword has nothing to do with skills, but is just for venting.

Cervantes roared and struggled, but it is a pity that the arrow of the dryad is the nemesis of the strong. After escaping from birth, he broke a vine, and new vines grew out, which could only become tighter and tighter.

Winston swung his sword down, and the flames instantly burned the swinging vines into charcoal, and Cervantes' body was also scorched, and Winston's long sword had penetrated deeply into his body In the forehead, his head was almost split in half, Cervantes froze there suddenly, and then fell limply.

The swooping thunderbirds released dazzling flashes of lightning. Under the command of the ogre shaman, their attacks were very neat. It was shrouded in groups, and when the lightning disappeared, there was nothing left, nothing left.

This is an absolute point kill, and an absolute instant kill!

"Let's go!" Gibran yelled, he didn't even bother to attack the surviving mercenaries in the Dawn Mercenary Group, he turned around and rushed towards the back hillside.

Winston also knew that now was not the time to kill people to vent his anger, so he followed closely behind Gibran. As for the Saxon who fell behind, he really had more energy than he wanted. Facing the attack of dozens of Thunderbirds, Rescue is meaningless, you can only put yourself in it.

At the foot of the mountain, more than a dozen black shadows sprang out of the forest. They were ogre shamans, and they were all riding a tall Gale Wolf.

Ogre is a very ugly creature, their skin is very rough, ugly blue-gray, their heads are big, their eyes are not small, their mouths are full of blood, and their fangs are protruding with cold light Outside, it's frustrating to see.

Ogres are very powerful in combat. Like vampires, they are born with tough bodies, but in comparison, ogre shamans are much weaker, but they often become ogres Because they can release magic, they also have the innate ability to communicate with monsters.

Seeing that the enemy had escaped from the mountain, the ogre shamans hurriedly drove the Gale Wolf. The neck of an ogre shaman.

The shaman was caught off guard, a huge head had come off his neck and flew up into the air. In a pool of blood.

The rest of the ogre shamans hurriedly dispersed to the surroundings. The thunderbirds who were chasing Saxon also gave up their target at the same time, and collectively turned around to protect the ogre shamans.

Saxon thought he was going to die, but when he saw that the Thunderbirds had given up on him, he couldn't help crying with joy. No one is willing to face death. Going to die doesn't mean wanting to die. He jumped with all his strength, Jump up the hill and disappear at the other end.

Han Jinjin wanted to kill another enemy, but he saw a huge boulder with a radius of two meters coming towards him. His figure hastily fell back and disappeared without a trace.

The next moment, a huge man about five meters tall burst out of the forest. After only two or three steps, he came to the place where Han Jin disappeared, and swung an outrageously long sledgehammer. Hitting it hard, there was a loud bang, the ground trembled violently, those Galewind wolves were shaken to the side, and the remaining ogre shamans also covered their ears in pain.

The giant man then smashed it a few times, making a big hole in the ground, then he knelt down and dug out with his hands for a while, raised his head and said in a daze: "No..."

"Leave him alone! Let's go after him!" screamed an ogre shaman.

His opinion was agreed by all the ogre shamans, but just as the Thunderbird in the sky turned around, Han Jin jumped out from behind a Gale Wolf again, raised his sword, and an ogre shaman body was pierced. Then Han Jinjin moved his body and rushed towards another ogre shaman. The shaman was already alert, and with one movement of the cane in his hand, his blue-gray skin suddenly turned iron black. A shallow trace was drawn.

Han Jin was taken aback, and backhanded a fire talisman, the Sanwei Zhenhuo landed on the shaman's back, instantly turning into a raging flame.

The smug grin on the shaman's face disappeared instantly, followed by a shrill scream.

However, when a fire talisman was added, the coherence of Han Jin's movements was broken and slowed down. The thunderbirds in the sky released lightning bolts, covering Han Jin's figure in the air. in.

With a bang, countless sand and stones splashed everywhere, Han Jin appeared in another place, and disappeared into the earth again.

The giant man rushed over in a few steps, squatted down and observed carefully, but he couldn't find anything.

The ogre shamans looked at each other in blank dismay. The giant man gave up his efforts, threw away his giant hammer, and ran a long way to pick up the stone he had thrown just now. At about five meters, the stone was a full two meters in diameter. Proportionally speaking, he should have struggled, but the big man seemed to have infinite strength and seemed very relaxed.

"What should I do?" A shaman asked in a muffled voice.

"Leave him alone!" Another shaman shouted: "Let's keep chasing!"

This time, although the ogre shamans kept trying to catch up, none of them moved. It was for Han Jin.

After waiting for a long time, there was no movement. The ogre shamans couldn't help it. They exchanged glances with each other and drove the Gale Wolf forward. Unexpectedly, just as they started to move, Han Jin started from the end. Face jumped out, seeing that the ogre shaman's skin had all changed color, he didn't hesitate for a moment, raised his hand and waved a fire talisman.

The giant man let out a roar and threw the boulder violently, but Han Jin had already sunk into the ground.

The shaman who was hit by Sanwei Zhenhuo screamed and rolled off the Gale Wolf. His back rubbed against the Gale Wolf, and the Gale Wolf also suffered. Spinning wildly.

"Buck, why are you still standing there? Put out the fire!" an ogre shaman shouted.

The giant man rushed to the shaman in two steps, raised his palm and was about to slap it down, another ogre shaman shouted: "Don't! The fire is weird, don't touch it with your hands!"

The giant man froze for a moment, ran to the side, picked up a big tree that had just been knocked down with both hands, and hit it down indiscriminately. Jin took the opportunity to get out from the ground, raised a fire talisman, and turned an ogre shaman into a fire man.

The giant man's reaction was good, he stepped on the big tree in two, turned around and smashed the thick trunk over, but Han Jin had just been broken by the Xutu fake corpse technique, and he had become extremely cautious , only killed one, and immediately hid underground, and the roaring tree trunks didn't even touch his shadow.

The giant man was really angry, he hit his chest with both fists, and roared: "Ah..."

The previous ogre shaman and Gale Wolf fell into a pool of blood, but the Sanwei Zhenhuo still did not go out, and their bodies had become **** and bloody. This has nothing to do with Han Jin, it is all thanks to the giant man .

Seeing their companions being killed one by one, the ogre shamans all showed fear. Before the giant man gave in, he ran a long way to pick up his boulder, and kept circling there.

"Don't bother with him anymore! Even if we are the last one left, we must kill those people!" an ogre shaman screamed.

"Good!" Another ogre shaman echoed.

Just as Gale Wolf was about to move, Han Jin jumped out from the ground again, waving his hand and throwing a fire talisman. The giant man also threw his boulder, but this time, he did not attack. Han Jin, instead attacked the flame.

Han Jin fired the fire talisman quite fast, but the giant man had a strong talent in this area, and the huge boulder was huge, which took advantage of it. With a bang, the fire talisman hit the boulder , blazing, the ogre shaman who was attacked was only frightened into a cold sweat, but he was safe and sound.

The thunderbirds had already released lightning bolts, and at the same time Han Jin's figure disappeared into the ground, they fired a volley on the ground, and the roaring thunderbolts hit the ground into a crater nearly two meters deep.

Seeing that his plan had succeeded, the giant man yelled at the place where Han Jin disappeared: "I... strong!!!" After shouting, he happily ran over and picked up his boulder . Whether he is strong or not is another matter. His intelligence is very problematic. The ogre shaman reminded him just now that there is something wrong with the flame and cannot be touched, but he forgot it in a blink of an eye.

The surviving ogre shamans gathered around the pit, their attention focused on the bottom.

"Dead?" an ogre shaman whispered.

"It should be... dead."

The giant man was not afraid of the flames, he picked up the burning boulder with a smile, turned around and walked back, but after only a few steps, the boulder had dropped to the ground, and he stared blankly at his burning hands , I don’t know what I’m thinking.

The sound of the boulder rolling to the ground alarmed the ogre shamans. They turned their heads and couldn't help being stunned. The giant man held two flaming flames in his hands, and a flame was burning on his chest.

"Buck! Didn't I tell you not to touch it?!" an ogre shaman screamed.

"How are you, Buck?" Another ogre shaman yelled, the reason why he asked this was because other people always screamed when they encountered that kind of flame, but Buck was dumbfounded Stand there as if nothing happened.

Buck raised his head, the flesh on his face was trembling constantly: "It hurts..."

The ogre shamans were stunned, but they shouted loudly if they were in pain! They knew that Buck was a very rough guy, but it was incomprehensible to be so rough.

Buck stepped forward with his thighs, walked up to the ogre shamans~IndoMTL.com~ and stretched his big hand down: "Mie...Mie..."

The ogre shamans spread out to the left and right with a whimper. The attribute of the fire is very strange, and they are powerless, and their role is to improve the combat effectiveness of the entire race and control a large number of monsters. The magic they master is also effect-type , really throwing themselves into the battle, these shamans can't even beat a human warlock.

"Extinguish the fire!!" Buck, who was in severe pain, finally shouted a complete sentence when he saw that his companions retreated to other places regardless of their own life or death.

The ogre shamans did not respond, but backed away even further.

"Extinguish the fire..." Buck was furious. He stepped up to catch up with an ogre shaman, and stretched out his big hand to press down. His head was pressed into the chest cavity, and a headless corpse with flames flying around its neck shook a few times and fell down slumped.

"Let's go! He's crazy!!" The ogre shamans were shocked, turned their heads one after another, and drove the Gale Wolf to escape into the forest.

Buck is tall and tall. With just one step, he caught up with an ogre shaman, reached out and grabbed the shaman's neck, and lifted him up: "Mie... ah..."

Seeing this, another ogre shaman screamed hastily, and the thunderbirds hovering in the air began to dive down, and the thunder lights converged on Buck's body, making an earth-shattering noise.

The lightning dissipated, and Buck did not completely disappear like the other people who were intensively attacked by the Thunderbird, but his body was much thinner. From head to toe, white bones were exposed everywhere, and blood gushed out like a spring. It came out, then swayed a bit, and fell straight down, pressing a dumbfounded ogre shaman under it. (To be continued, if you want to know what happens next, please log in. readnovel., more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)

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