The battlefield was dead silent.
The ogres, who were originally in panic, suddenly became calm after the appearance of this ogre covered in animal skins.
Shaman.
It leads the group.
Shamans are the spiritual leaders of clans and tribes. They communicate with spirits, have the ability to foretell the future, and guide their people through dark times. Many people mistake their wisdom and calmness for a pacifist nature. In fact, when challenged, shamans have powerful abilities to deal with those who disturb the natural order.
Shamans believe that all things have spirits and can communicate with the earth, fire, storms, and water. Many people think that shamans believe in elemental forces, but in fact, they are in an equal state of communication.
Shamans do not only wield the power of the earth and sky. They also have the ability to predict the future. Their wisdom can only be demonstrated through their courage and cruelty in battle.
Shamans mostly appear among orcs, while in the ogre tribe, the chance of becoming a shaman can be described as extremely slim.
And this may be the real reason why the other party is worshipped by countless ogres.
Becoming a shaman requires some prerequisites, that is, wisdom. However, it is well known that ogres are not lacking in strength, but what they lack most is wisdom.
It's like a beautiful flower blooming in a wasteland.
The shaman ogre is somewhat old, with wrinkled skin and snow-white hair, and one can see the passage of time on his body.
Manr appeared on the battlefield.
He looked at everything in front of him, and his memory seemed to go back to that winter.
When he was a young child, a group of gnolls attacked the camp. In the battle, his relatives fell in a pool of blood and even their heads were brutally cut off.
In the end, the camp of thousands of ogres that had been multiplying in the plains for decades was completely destroyed. Maner vowed that this would never happen again!
It will lead the ogre to become stronger, and any enemy will be defeated by him and then become a cold corpse.
roar!
It let out a roar!
The old body could not conceal the power it possessed. Maner stared at the battlefield in front of him and roared: "For the master, for the camp, for prosperity!"
Bang!
Suddenly a column of energy appeared in the surroundings, and the ogres within the range had already collapsed to the ground. But at this moment, their iron-blue faces gradually became stable, and after a few seconds, they actually stood up staggeringly.
—The light of rejuvenation!
This is undoubtedly a large-scale healing magic!
The shaman has the ability to control nature, and healing is one of them. In the past, it relied on this magical ability to become the leader of this group of monsters.
This is not the end. As the beam of light appeared, countless ogres roared wildly. They clenched the simple weapons in their hands and hammered their chests hard. The fright of the warriors and the toxins in their bodies turned into a violent courage!
“For prosperity!”
“For prosperity!”
They like this territory. Even though it is unfamiliar to them, they can live a good life here that they could never have imagined before.
Guns, killing, death!
This is a battle that determines the fate of the ogres. If they are defeated, not only will they lose the possibility of dominating, they are more likely to lose their lives!
Since coming to this land, they have drawn a clear line with the past and instead of living a precarious life, they can never forget the death and hunger that accompanied them when their food was plundered by the enemy.
therefore!
They will not give up this home!
Even though they are a group of outsiders, they are ogres who believe that fists are the truth. As long as they kill the rebels here, they will become the real masters of this land!
Because they have Manr.
One who can communicate with dragons and develop a tribe of only a dozen ogres into a tribe of hundreds of people today is simply a miracle and is admired by all ogres.
The war was reignited.
With wild roars, the ogres stood up from the ground again and rushed towards the humans. They would avenge their previous humiliation and use their fists to tell these guys what death means!
“Crack!”
However, just as the ogres were about to charge, the dead ogres on the ground also stood up.
The corpses had grey pupils, and at this moment, they were staring blankly at their fellows in front of them. After hesitating for a few seconds, these corpses pounced on their companions and bit them to their heart's content!
Maner was horrified and looked around hurriedly, only to see a thin figure appear on the empty land. It was wearing a black cloak and its entire face was wrapped in the cloth. However, the disgusting smell of death made Maner recognize the other person's identity at once.
A lich!
The enemy actually has a lich!
This made Maner look a little solemn. He frowned and muttered something. Suddenly, two giant dogs burning with flames appeared around him.
—Dance of the Fierce Dogs!
The shaman possesses some natural power, and the Manr in front of him undoubtedly masters healing and fire attacks. This time, its target is the necromancer. It tries to use this method to tear the opponent's bones into pieces, and then trample on his soul and ravage it.
Golden level!
Chen Feng stared at everything in front of him and couldn't help but be slightly distracted.
He seemed not to have expected that a shaman known for his wisdom would appear in the ogre tribe. This in itself was an incredible thing.
This is an opponent that cannot be ignored.
In terms of both ability and forbearance, it has a longer-term vision than the average ogre. Moreover, it also masters some spells and can rely on its large attack range to put the warriors present into an irretrievable situation.
Don't underestimate any shaman, as they rely on various abilities to make people remember their name.
Maner is still planning, and everything is just a prelude. It seems that he is making some amazing large-scale attack. As long as the Fire Hound can restrain the Necromancer, then his plan will be only one step away.
But ideals are never as perfect as reality.
Chen Feng snapped his fingers, and a woman wearing a battle robe with the Holy Emblem of Rose printed on it appeared beside him!
After not seeing her for a while, the dark elf's figure seemed even more perfect, like a ripe peach, you could feel the fullness with a gentle pinch.
But he has no interest in appreciating beauty now.
"Kill him!"
Chen Feng's cold voice sounded in Erwin's ears. That's right, he wanted to use the power of the dark elves to snipe the ogre's last hope!