Chen Feng looked straight at the battlefield.
Hundreds of ogre warriors charged forward like a steel torrent, and could break through all the defenses in front of them at any time.
In this situation, the morale of humans fell to the disadvantage. It was not that the warriors were cowardly, but that the ogres stood up again in this disadvantage, and instead had an indescribable spirit.
The ogres' bodies were covered in countless bloodstains, and there was even bright red plasma in their wounds. But even so, these ogres still rushed forward. Even though some of the wounded could no longer charge, they insisted on crawling and slowly approached the crowd.
And all these changes...
It's all because of that shaman!
As the spiritual symbol of the camp, Maner is not only a strong man of the golden rank, but also the source of everyone's faith. With him, this camp is like a stone pillar standing in a pile of earth and will never collapse.
The soldiers held their breath, and some even took a step back. These soldiers who were accustomed to death and war actually felt a little panic.
Chen Feng did not punish the other party.
—Pressure!
The opponent was a spellcaster, a shaman who possessed an impressive soul attack capability. Those abilities were only superficial phenomena. Chen Feng felt a vague pressure from him.
Maner tried to use this method to bring some shadows to the warriors, which is similar to Long Wei!
If it were only these warriors, then this battle would undoubtedly be lost. During the battle, the destructive power generated by a spellcaster often surpassed that of most combat-type warriors, because in addition to powerful mental strength, they also mastered some kind of large-scale spell attack.
—Meteorite falls!
—Meteor fire!
—The earth bursts!
These are large-scale spell attacks. Some legendary spellcasters can even summon meteorites from the sky. At that time, a wave of spell attacks may sink Quanzhou. In the face of powerful natural forces, a person's power seems so weak that he does not even have the minimum power to fight back and will be completely crushed.
It's all an illusion.
As a Burning Demon, Chen Feng had a strong sense of the fire element. At this time, he clearly felt the extremely active fire element in the Shaman.
Focus!
Just like a wizard would recite some spells when casting a spell, this spell was too powerful. The shaman tried to use the blood of his tribesmen to divert attention from himself. All his plots had only one purpose, and that was time!
This spell is similar to a massive explosion, and the boiling magma will instantly splash over the enemy. By then, even if there are Anbu guarding on the side, the defeat will be overwhelming, and these soldiers will not be able to save their lives in the large-scale spell attack!
The other party is an old fox.
As an ogre who has survived for who knows how many years, he even possessed wisdom that his tribesmen did not possess. All this was just a trap he had set.
And humans are the prey that have entered the game.
This seemed flawless, but in Chen Feng's eyes, nothing could escape his sight from the very beginning.
It's time to put an end to this!
The necromancer was just a bait to attract the shaman, and Erwin was the key figure who was in charge of this attack.
Erwin did not reveal his own strength. Different from Fulla's courage and the cruelty and ruthlessness of the inferior demon, Erwin was taught to endure and play the pig to eat the tiger since childhood.
Geniuses often die earlier!
If Fulla is a cheetah, who can burst out with the strongest power to kill the enemy within a few seconds, then Erwin is a deadly poisonous snake hiding in the lake. It will never expose itself. Only when the enemy enters its attack circle personally, will it open its teeth full of venom and bite the enemy!
Erwin was good at disguising herself. She took out the bow and arrow from her back and fixed her eyes on Manr. She was waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to make it impossible for the other party to turn over!
The necromancer was not afraid of the giant dog transformed from fire in front of him. He stood there like a corpse without emotions and thoughts, waving the bone scepter in his hand.
Some black mist enveloped the corpse ogres, and a moment later, a group of fat guys weighing more than 300 kilograms and with huge tonnage appeared in front of everyone.
Its measurements were similar, and it might be more like a ball. Its eyes were small, but fierce, which was different from its white and fleshy body. Its arms were dark red, and there was a faint strong smell of blood coming from them.
It was like a corpse that had been left for several days, and its appearance had changed. Facing its former companions, they had no expression at all. Instead, they faced the challenge head-on. As they ran, their bodies slowly swelled, and their faces became hideous. Their bloodshot eyes were filled with a murderous aura, and white smoke was spewing from their nostrils. At the corners of their mouths, an uncontrollable, beast-like grin gradually enlarged!
—Corpse explosion!
“Boom!”
That is, when this group of monsters just came into contact with the ogres, their huge bodies were torn apart directly, and there was a deafening explosion, leaving a two-meter-wide pit on the ground. The explosive force generated instantly ignored whether they were the same kind or not. Several ogres were blown to pieces on the spot, and their bodies were lying on the ground like a piece of rag, motionless.
The corrosive liquid was also extremely terrifying. It was green in color and made a strange "hissing" sound when it fell on the ground. After waiting for a few seconds, the cement floor that was sprayed was actually dyed black!
Under such a critical hit, the blood corpse's body was directly torn apart, and a large piece of smelly internal organs sprayed out from it. Faintly, in the center of those internal organs, one could even see some wriggling maggots.
The necromancer accelerated the decay of the corpse, and these maggots were not as simple as they seemed. These insects, transformed from resentment, would drill into the enemy's wounds or other parts. They would destroy the enemy's mind and turn it into a zombie without will.
However, many ogres did not notice the danger coming, but stared blankly at their exploded companions.
This guy actually blew himself up!
The surrounding ogres looked at the huge pit in front of them with some surprise. The ogres leaning in the front suffered some serious damage, and the horrific explosion hindered their progress.
And at that moment when everyone was stunned, Erwin's mouth curled into a sinister grin.
"You filthy creature don't deserve to live in this world!"
At this time, Erwin's clothes fluttered without wind, and there was a unique air of a fairy in her every move, especially her pair of phoenix eyebrows, which blended perfectly with her charm and a hint of murderous intent.
"I didn't expect Erwin to have made such great progress in such a short period of time. After breaking through and entering the golden stage, he actually comprehended the Will of the Arrow so quickly."
"Hmm... When her realm reaches the next level, it is very likely that this willpower will continue to escalate. By then, she will be the arrow and the arrow will be her. She and the arrow will become one, invincible, and she will have the support of the evil god Rose behind her!"
Chen Feng muttered to himself, not at all panicked by the situation on the battlefield.
It can be said that he did not take this kind of small-scale battle seriously at all. This is the strength of the regiment. A mere gold-level ogre shaman does not need to mobilize too much power on his own!
"drink!"
An angry shout brought Chen Feng back to reality.
At this time, Erwin was chanting sad words of purification, and the power in his hands was emitting a dazzling light. It shone on her jade-carved face within a short distance, making it glow with dazzling brilliance. She was so beautiful that there was even a hint of holiness.
Soon, a heat like magma burned in her hands, blowing Erwin's clothes rustling and his long fiery red hair fluttering. Instead of feeling messy, it gave people a wild and unique artistic conception.
The next second, Erwin stretched out her hand into the void, and then a crack appeared in the space in front of her, as if it had been cut. She raised her head and pointed her fingertips, and a dark light flashed across in an instant!
Maner felt a fatal sense of crisis, and his instinct told him that he should stop casting the spell, but he had already gathered all his strength. In five seconds, only five seconds, the sudden flames would burn these enemies to death.
It hesitated.
But it was precisely because of these few seconds of daze that pushed it into a state of no return.
nothingness!
Maner felt that he was hit by something, but he did not feel any pain. It was just that all his consciousness was slowly disappearing. This feeling had gone beyond fear. It was a complete crushing, as if his body and even his will were about to disappear into the void.
Endless blood scattered all over the place. After his huge body exploded, it was like a river of blood bursting its banks in purgatory. An indescribable stench swept across the ground. At the moment his body burst, one could even hear many chilling ghostly voices.
"Soul imprisonment?"
Chen Feng saw everything, and it seemed that even he had not expected that Erwin would master this special ability after entering the golden level!
This was not a simple sniper kill. While shooting, Erwin's body also imprisoned Manr's soul. The soul of a golden shaman is simply a priceless treasure.
Manr is dead.
But there are still some simple thoughts.
He saw with his own eyes that he was shot in the middle of his eyebrows, and in the next second, his soul was about to be imprisoned in the enemy's world. His enemies were far more than just the lich. There was also a hunter nearby who was watching him all the time.
it's over
In the end, all the tribesmen will be slaughtered just like that winter. This time it is particularly terrible. Without their protection, not even a trace of their bloodline will be left.
High in the sky.
Manr's soul looks down upon everything around him.
Everything he did was for his people. No... it wasn't over yet... If even one member of his tribe survived, his tribe would not be completely destroyed.
"In the name of the master!"
"In compliance with the ancient covenant, I, the humble servant, pray to you with the power of my soul, hoping that you can wake up from your sleep and kill these hateful invaders!"
Maner looked down at the various humans around him, with a hint of violence and madness in his eyes. In an instant, his soul became much lighter. Just as he was about to disappear, he slowly said, "Pledge!"
—"Dragon Covenant!"