Shaman from Afar

... you better not believe what I said ...

When Chakar said this, Loren seemed to explode, and his consciousness was blank.

Suddenly, the "Dream of Dream" on the left-hand "caster" disappeared.

This sentence was said when he first "killed" Farnesses in the Dragon King City, why would he know?

Is it a coincidence? !

Fear, consternation, inexplicable ... like a cold tentacle, climbing up the body along the spine.

"Loren—!" Luis screamed in his ear.

The black-haired wizard who burst his mind was too late to react, and was forced to fall to the ground by the gray pupil, throwing a bottle of ignition agent in his backhand; at the next moment, the sound of a bowstring collapsed behind him.

Without any warning, tossing Chakar's pyrotechnic bottle, he was instantly hit by the arrow of the little wizard.

"boom--!"

The golden-red fire light instantly ignited, and the bursting flame instantly swallowed Chakal!

The fierce and mad laughter faded away from the fire; until the fire had disappeared, Chakal, who had turned into coke, fell to the ground with a sound, and his white smoked body did not move at all.

The sudden explosion sound, the sober dark-haired wizard only heard countless messy sounds, and in a trance, the left hand wearing the "caster" gently snapped his fingers.

High-order spell, spiritual vision.

After countless exercises, this high-level spell is familiar to him; after greatly reducing the accuracy, it is easy to spread the range to a range of nearly a kilometer in diameter.

Of course, the price is to consume a lot of energy, but now he can't manage so much.

The next second, Loren's pupil dilated instantly.

Plasma squirted, residual limbs flying across, heads falling to the ground ... The screams were endless, and the wailing wailing was accompanied by panic-stricken faces. The thick **** smell filled every corner of the air.

The corpses all over the battlefield made howling beasts, one after another struggling to get up from the ground; between the formations, in an obscure corner, under the horseshoe of the knights or behind ... but more He got out of the bones piled on the battlefield.

He ... "they" howling, waving the weapon in their hands or simply unarmed, from all directions and angles, toward the formation, against every living person!

Fear, like a plague, quickly spread across the entire coalition array; anxious anger, screams, unwilling wailing, crying for help ...

Even if enough preparations have been made, even many Boi warriors have encountered similar situations in previous battles; but when these bones, especially the bones of the old robe, climbed up from the ground, they were still panicked and stiff Standing in place, yelling in fear.

Even a small number of elite knights can maintain their reason, and they are forced to fall into their own battles without command, and they cannot resist the "enemy" that will appear at any time!

In countless screams and howls, the order of the entire coalition quickly collapsed, and the chaotic front could not stop the offensive of the monsters; the front-line spear phalanx had collapsed before being engaged in combat, and became a unilateral slaughter prey.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the army of nearly 60,000 people has collapsed by one-tenth!

"Bairen, gather-!!!!!!"

The roaring gray pupil's double swords were out of the sheath, and the eyes were shimmering with gray-blue luster, and his backhand beheaded a "wrecked warrior" who had just climbed up:

"Defend the Duke-!!!!!!"

However, in the context of scuffles at this moment, no one could hear his shouts; most of the soldiers were still fighting on their own, and there were few responders.

A soldier of the guard heard the command and immediately pulled out the horn around his waist; but almost at the same time, a **** "Boy Huqi" dragged him to the ground and bit off his throat.

"puff--!"

The arrows that roared through the temple accurately penetrated the head of the "Boy Horse".

The pale pale wizard glanced around at the scene of the melee, the shell teeth bit his lower lip tightly, and the war bow in his hand slammed into the sky.

"Slap!" A hand behind him suddenly pressed her shoulder.

"Master Azhama ?!" Ai Yin was shocked and turned back angrily: "Please don't ..."

"It's impossible to catch everyone's attention with a igniting agent!" Harlem van Ashamai interrupted her anxiously and directly buckled the conical gem at the end of his "short-handled hammer" wand:

"use this!"

The surprised little wizard glanced at him, and then he didn't hesitate to buckle the gemstone into the bow string and shot into the sky.

The bowstrings rang loudly, and the azure blue conical stones soared into the air, disappearing without a trace.

But in the next second, the sky changed!

First, there was a small light spot, and the dazzling light instantly swallowed everything on the earth; what followed was a thunderous explosion.

"boom------------!!!!"

The thunder trembling in the sky, even overshadowing the sound of fighting on the battlefield, panicked warriors turned their eyes almost at the same time to the direction from the light source.

For a moment, the entire battlefield was quiet.

"This is ... high-order curse, sound like thunder?" The light dissipated, and the stunned Ain still squinted, and the unbelievable voice shivered: "But not all the experiments to fix the high-order curse in matter failure……"

"This is the only one that succeeded ... Before last year." Master Ashamai whispered softly, and chuckled somewhat proudly: "Why, I thought the elders of the Nine-Mounted Star Wizard's Tower are all old fools, no Understand the principle of 'keep one hand'? "

At the next moment, taking advantage of this rare opportunity, the Bain Boye coalition immediately began to regroup.

"Bayern, Boi--! Array, vs .-- !!!!!!"

The first reaction came from the Bayern knights in the center of the front; when they heard the command, they became centered on the Duke Guard, quickly dropped the enemy, and assembled in the direction of the black-haired wizard;

Immediately afterwards, allied coalition infantrymen also began to get orders. The centurions of the various 100-person teams took the opportunity to reorganize the formation. The hundred-person team of the long-range phalanx formed a front. Stay in position.

Scattered Poihoma cavalry, simply abandoned the very cumbersome mount in the battle of the position, turned and wielded the saber into the step battle; in twos and threes, back to back fighting in the back of the front of the square, constantly fighting with the ground The "dead fighters" who climbed up fight each other.

And when the order of the coalition forces began to recover, the veterans and elite knights also began to play their roles to support the trembling warriors.

"Keep your ground close to each other! Hold the shield and protect the brothers around you!"

"Don't be afraid, let alone hesitate, those monsters are no longer your robe!"

"Stabilize the front and beware of the flanks! Do not look back, look forward!"

"Point the gun to your head, these monsters can't climb up as long as you break their heads!"

"Boy's sons, use the saber in your hand to defend the last dignity for Boe!"

The continuous anger and the sound of orders immediately stabilized the entire Bairn Boye Allied Forces; the original one-sided battle situation was instantly reversed; the howling "Dead Warriors" could no longer easily defeat the Allied Forces.

And under the joint strangling of the knights of Byrne and Poihorse riders, the dead bodies that climbed from the ground have changed back to what they were originally-messy bodies all over the place.

Immediately!

In order to ensure marching speed and combat effectiveness, the 10,000 elite army brought by Loren is not only a knight, but also seven Counts of Byrne commanded by the town, almost gathered all the essence of the entire power of the thirteen leaders;

Despite the heavy casualties of the Poi ’s army, with only 40,000 remnants left, they were originally selected by Laszlo Varna, and were filled with a large number of experienced veterans.

The sudden attack caused them to panic or even be slaughtered to one side; but as long as they can calm down, a group of beasts, unreasonable or even unarmed enemies, cannot be their opponents.

This is the gap, the most fundamental gap between the mob and the well-trained war machine!

"I said ... reptiles ..."

A sudden voice shocked everyone who had just sent a breath.

"Be happy now, isn't it ..."

The gray pupil turned back violently, his face looking ugly.

The Centaur Khan Chakal, who was obviously dead and turned into coke, struggled to climb up little by little.

I saw the coke-burnt flesh of his body falling off bit by bit, and the speed of the broken body was visible to the naked eye, and even under the wound, the tender red "new meat" was like a countless tentacle worm, disgusting. Grows rapidly.

"……too early?"

Raising his head slowly, Chakar's face, whose skin had not recovered, showed a frantic grin.

Creepy!

Lu Sien, who widened her eyes, only felt that she froze from head to toe, unable to move.

The little wizard clenched his teeth and raised the war bow in his hand again, while Harlem Van Ashamai on the side clenched his short-handed wand in silence.

"So, let's talk about it again." The **** Chakal approached everyone step by step with a greasy and convulsive expression:

"Let's sit down and start the negotiations again; oh, this time for you to speak first ... See what kind of conditions you can come up with, let me give you a way of life!"

The dark and dark eye pupils reveal some strange playfulness.

"No need."

Ok? !

Chacar, who heard the sound, wanted to look back, but found that his neck could not move.

A gray-blue swordmand protruded from the center of his collarbone.

"The story of the wolf coming ..." The dark-haired wizard who appeared before him somehow held the bright silver running through Chakal's throat with his right hand while raising his left hand wearing the "caster":

"Listen once, that's enough."

"Snapped!"

Gently snap a finger.

High-order spell, the fire of Turin.

"boom--!!!!"

The moment the flames burst, Chakal's figure instantly turned into blood mist.

Disappeared without a trace.

"Loren?"

The surprised and delighted Ain just started to see that the dark-haired wizard was still standing still, waving at the same time.

On the other hand, Harlem Van Ashamai and Lusien are still facing the enemy, very nervous.

The sound of fighting still echoed in the ear, but Loren still stood quietly on the spot, ignoring the chaotic battlefield around him and the army of Centaurs attacking in the distance.

The traces of the force of the void did not dissipate, and there was no sign of even weakening.

Chakal, he is still alive.

Sure enough ... At the next moment, the blood stains of the wreckage scattered all over the ground and the "blood mist" that should have evaporated earlier, gathered towards the center as if they were suddenly alive.

The "run" blood drops, the "beating" residual limbs, the "rolling" bones ... Even if I have seen similar scenes in Ebden, several times in the Red Blood Fort, Ayin's expression was still pale, Faceless.

The gray pupil on the side of Loren was desperately resisting the urge to vomit.

The expressionless dark-haired wizard silently looked at Chakal, who was "killed" by himself less than five minutes ago, and stood in front of him again.

"I'm curious, Loren Turin ..."

Stretching his muscles and sneeringly, Chacal stared at the dark-haired wizard in front of his eyes: "Kill me, how are you going to get off the iron ride of the army of tens of thousands of four-hoofed men ... and leave here alive?"

Raising his eyebrows, Loren sneered: "How do I ... Do I kneel and beg for mercy, so you can let us go the wrong way?"

At that second, Chakar suddenly froze.

"Hehe ... hehehahaha ... Lorren Turin you really ... you are so interesting!"

With a mad smile, Chakal twitched like a cold war; every word spit out of his mouth was trembling with excitement.

That was also a creepy voice!

"Is it?"

"Of course! I spent so much thought, how could I let you leave here alive ?! I will kill you and strip you alive ... in front of all of them-!!!!!!"

Hysterical roar, gray-blue pus overflowed from the dark ink eyes.

Feeling the power of the sky soaring suddenly, the dark-haired wizard suddenly had a bad hunch in his heart.

"Everyone ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Step back--!"

With a roar, Loren slammed towards Liangliang in front of him.

The stunned members of the Dukes' Guard instinctively obeyed the orders, but still could not help but look back subconsciously.

Then they saw a scene that would make them unforgettable all their lives.

Chacar, who laughed hysterically, swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye, bulging two or three times its size;

The thick black hair came out of the skin, and the whole body was dyed into a dark color;

Strong arms stretched out, growing claws like a hungry wolf;

The cheeks resembling humans are rapidly twisted, the ears are tall, the mouth and nose are stretched, the pupils are ink, and the fangs are terrifying.

"Loren ... Turin-!!!!!!"

Crazy Centaur Machakar, a fierce beast transformed into a head of a four-hooved wolf, screamed at the dark-haired wizard!