Reborn as a Werewolf Ancestor

Chapter 148: Thunder hammer

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"boom."

"boom."

"boom."

Three sword qis attacked the Manvila army in front of them from different directions in the mist. With the defense of various elemental walls, they didn't have to worry too much about whether they would be hurt.

However, the same is true of the opponent's strategy. As a feint to confuse or even interfere with the opponent's attention, these three sword qis have fulfilled their responsibility very well.

The previous situation where the giant flame broke through the rock wall still had lingering fears for Chaofan who was under that wall.

No one wants the next attack to hit their side, so whenever the sword energy hits the city wall, Chaofan in Manvila is like a frightened bird, constantly on guard.

The commander frowned secretly. Right now, all Chaofan members on the orc side died in battle, and he could rely on his own side, but seeing some Chaofans who had been scared by Kane and others, the commander shook his head helplessly.

He knew that the morale of the army was already in disarray, and if he didn't think of a way to break through, he was afraid that if there were a few more attacks, the team he and others would collapse.

Thinking about it, he called the mage captain who also belonged to the third-order range, the mage who released the thunder spell earlier.

"Iberd!"

In another place, the relatively calm Master Aibode heard the words and hurried to the commander.

"Sir, what are your orders?" he asked.

The commander asked: "Do you have a way to resolve this fog?"

Hearing this, Aibo De let out a wry smile.

"Commander Mundell, if my subordinates can break through this fog, they won't just watch themselves and others fall into such a passive situation. You know that no matter what kind of elemental spells they use, they won't be able to dissipate the fog. Come on, the best way is to wait for it to dissipate naturally, however, we don't have such time to wait."

The commander nodded. The other party's rhetoric was basically consistent with his own thoughts. It was very difficult to break through the encirclement of the fog.

"My majestic Duke Manvila's exclusive army will be made so passive by a few extraordinary people." The commander said helplessly.

Master Aibode said: "Sir, if we can wait for the return of ordinary soldiers, or the support of other extraordinary people in the camp, maybe we still have the power to fight."

The commander denied it: "This is impossible, Aibo De. In this fog, everyone will lose their way. Otherwise, how could there be no news of the soldiers we sent?"

Master Aibode fell silent. He knew that what the commander said was the truth. In terms of the current situation of himself and others, if he couldn't take the initiative to attack, he could only wait for death obediently.

Suddenly, the commander asked in a deep voice: "Can your thunder element spell illuminate this area?"

Upon hearing this, Master Ibod looked towards this area. Although illuminated by several oil lamps, the area where Manvila's extraordinary team was located was still relatively dark.

Previously, with the thunder lighting of the orc swordsman Boxeka, they could vaguely see something moving in the mist, but now they were completely in the dark, and coupled with the thickness of the mist, they couldn't see it. There is a figure moving out of nowhere.

Master Aibode hurriedly said: "Yes, sir, I can use the thunder hammer to completely illuminate the top of us, just like daytime."

The commander found a sliver of confidence when he heard that, and he said, "Very good. You execute it immediately, and order all the supernatural beings to launch a long-range attack immediately if there is a figure suspected of action in the mist."

"Understood!" Master Aibode turned around and went to carry out the other party's order.

The commander called a few mages again to observe the changes in the mist. Since the beginning, there have been sword auras attacking them continuously. With the lighting of thunder, coupled with careful observation, they might be able to counterattack the opponent.

"Go! Thunder Hammer Throw!"

In the center of the extraordinary team, several rounds of connected spherical lightning rose to the sky, continuously circling around their positions.

At the same time, it also illuminates the area, including the surrounding fog.

The sharp-eyed commander saw a figure that seemed to be moving in the mist at a glance, and he no doubt ordered him to several mages beside him.

"At eight o'clock in the south, it is shifting westward. Quickly release the spell!"

Several mages did not dare to hesitate, and immediately said: "Yes, sir."

Immediately, three fireballs shot towards the moving figure in the mist.

On the other side, in the mist, Kane wanted to weaken the opponent a little more, so he took the initiative to kill the commander, and then walked away.

However, with the appearance of Thunder's hammer from above, he realized that the situation was not good, and the opponent must have come up with a new action plan.

Immediately, he began to condense the spiritual source in his hand to prepare for the thunder hammer in the sky. At this moment, he felt the elemental fluctuations from Manvila's team.

Those were three first-order fireballs, which were just a painless attack to Kane. However, the direction of the opponent's attack was Marcus's position.

This is not an attack that can be ignored for Marcus, who is only a high-ranking first-ranker, and, for some reason, the opponent seems to predict that the direction Marcus is going, the position where the three fireballs hit, is exactly Where Marcus is headed next.

Immediately, Kane dismissed the idea of smashing the thunder hammer above, and instead aimed the spiritual source on the sharp claw above the fireball that was about to hit Marcus.

"Whoosh!"

The five air waves shot out above the sharp claws, completely colliding with the three fireballs.

In front of the power of the third tier, how could the fireball of the first tier be able to withstand such a strong attack.

Soon, it dissipated into the air under the cutting of the air wave.

"Very good!" the commander said excitedly.

The fact that the other party would intercept the magic attack also proved his conjecture that there were indeed people in the foggy area just now.

"Continue! I don't believe that guy can stop our attack every time!"

At the same time, he ordered to Master Aibode in the distance: "Aibode! Keep an eye on the direction just now, the other party is likely to stop our attack again!"

"Yes, sir," Iberd responded.

The commander turned around and stared at the opponent's actions, but the phantom that was still in action just now had completely disappeared, as if to prevent being seen by him again.

The fog in front of the commander's eyes returned to a state of gray and white again.

"boom!"

A sound came from above, and the commander raised his eyes to see that five air waves hit the top of Thunder's hammer.

It wasn't over yet, on the other side there were four huge flames attacking in the direction of Thunder's hammer.

If the opponent breaks the thunder hammer, he and the others are bound to return to the situation just now.

Immediately, the commander ordered: "Stop those four flames."

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Sorry, there are two chapters one hundred and forty-five, this chapter should be chapter one hundred and forty-eight, because it is locked, I can't change the chapter name

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