There are only two major characteristics of the Holy Light Elemental Secret Technique.

The first, not very lethal, and the second, is very far away, especially during the day.

Miller was a little confused.

The harpy stopped chasing, but Garnia actually stood there and began to chant the arcane spell.

Such a big holy light bullet was thrown over directly.

The outermost priest hurriedly released the war song, but it was too late, and the holy light bullet smashed directly on the head of a wolf cavalryman.

After a crisp and pleasant sound, the wolf cavalryman's neck was crooked, and his seven holes glowed golden, and then he fell to the ground and hung up.

The hapless wolf cavalry hung up before the priest threw out the war song.

Ironically, the war song was inflicted on his elemental beast demon pet, and the priests had no idea that the dignified Son Ghania was trying to kill a small miscellaneous soldier.

Of course, Miller didn't care about the life and death of a miscellaneous soldier, he just didn't understand Garnia's intentions, but he still ordered the Harpy to take to the air in pursuit.

And then... Garia rode away on the wolf again.

The Harpy couldn't outrun the giant wolf, and seeing that he was about to be taken out of sight, Miller hurriedly ordered the Harpy to come back, he was afraid that these Harpies would be taken too far and be ambushed.

As soon as the group of harpies turned around and returned home, Garnia jumped on the ground and threw a holy light bomb, directly hitting one of the harpies to the ground.

Miller finally knew what the hell Garnia was up to.

Sure enough, as soon as the Harpy chased, Garnia ran, and the Harpy chased away, and this guy threw a teleportation hedron to a group of wind elves, and finally... A flock of harpies fell to the ground like dumplings.

But if the Harpy didn't chase him, Garnia would throw a holy light bomb near the army and kill the miscellaneous soldiers.

The priests were anxious, ready to let the elemental beasts and demon pets fight back, but Garia didn't pay attention to them at all, and rode the giant wolf around the other side of the army, walking a group of priests like walking dogs.

The priest's physique is the same as that of the Terran elementalist, and they all belong to the sub-health of sub-health, and after running for a while, they are tired like dead dogs.

Miller's chest began to heaving slightly.

In the past two months of undercover Holy Court, he has had a lot of contact with Garnia.

It was the first time he had discovered that His Royal Highness the Holy Son of the Terran Holy Court could actually ... So cheap.

Miller couldn't bear it anymore, gritted his teeth and said: "Separate a group of wolf cavalry from the flank, chase me, keep chasing for a moment, even if you leave the marching route." ”

The wolf cavalry sorted, and then, Garnia rode on the back of the giant wolf, leaving them with a dashing back.

Looking at the hundreds of wolf cavalry leaving the horizon, Miller suddenly regretted it.

Sure enough, the eagle man came back and reported that a teleportation circle appeared ten kilometers away, and a group of wind elves ran out, and as for the hundred wolf cavalry, they died miserably.

Miller is completely numb, and the only one who can fight against the elementals is the priest, but if the priest is allowed to chase him, he will definitely be led too far into an ambush.

Miller's brain began to spin at high speed, trying to find a way to resolve this "awkward" situation.

The Holy Son Garnia has nothing to do with a Holy Light Bullet, in fact, it will not cause him any trouble, let alone kill one miscellaneous soldier at a time, it doesn't matter if he kills ten, he just feels that this matter is a little wrong.

It wasn't Miller's turn to think of an answer, because another teleportation array appeared three kilometers away, and a tall werewolf was holding an elemental staff in his hand, and as soon as it appeared, without saying a word, dozens of thorny thorns were summoned, directly piercing the more than ten harpies in the air to death

, and then this guy turned around and ran, running and turning back, that shape and appearance, more cheap than Garnia.

This werewolf elementalist has a very good physical strength, running like a husky in heat, and he still runs around the periphery of Beamon's army, and after running for a while, he will have a wood-based elemental secret technique.

However, this time, the priests were prepared, and they intercepted it with the secret technique of the elemental beast demon pet's own lineage, but they intercepted it, and there were no casualties.

But the priests are still a little angry, and they can release secret magic at such a distance, and the lowest is a mentor level.

A mentor-level elementalist who runs next to an army of 100,000 and releases elemental secret techniques while running, what is this TM called?

Miller finally recognized the identity of the werewolf, who was Aldington, the druid elder of the Wolftooth Tribe.

Hurry up and share the information, so that the priests can cheer up, a druid elementalist is much more lethal than a lowly son, and he must not capsize in the gutter.

In this way, Aldington, who had turned into a werewolf form, began to circle around the flanks of the vanguard army, taking time to put a few wood-based instantaneous secret techniques while circling, and a group of priests were tireless.

The priests' waste of mental power is secondary, mainly because their nutrition can't keep up, just like that, the Chinese army ran to the flank, and the flank ran to the rear, a full three trips, one by one tired and out of breath.

Disperse the high-level priests, the elemental beasts can't intercept Aldington's elemental secret arts, don't disperse, this guy will always sneak attack the orc warriors.

Miller's chest heaved even more, as he noticed that his march had been severely slowed down, and on top of that, the orc warriors on the outside were visibly panicked.

Because no one knows if the next single elemental secret technique will come to their heads.

Miller secretly admonished himself to hold back.

It's just two elementals, they can only keep harassing, and the single elemental secret technique can't cause much damage, so just leave it alone.

Miller wanted to endure it, but soon he couldn't bear it.

A teleportation circle suddenly appeared five hundred yards on the left flank, and after an obscene old man and a dwarf with a giant crow ran out, the old man raised his hand without saying a word and raised his hand to shoot an arrow, and before the water arrow hit the orc's head, the old man had already run back into the teleportation circle, and the dwarf picked up the teleportation crystal on the ground and lifted it into the air.

By the time the priests reacted, the dwarf riding the raven had already flown out of sight.

Douglas's water system secret technique not only has no attack power, but also has no accuracy, and after flying out of three hundred yards, it is not as powerful as the water gun.

The old rascal didn't have any goal at all, he just came out to join in the fun, mainly because he wanted to see what Beamon's 100,000-strong army was like, so he came out and snorted twice, and when he returned to the camp, he made Hamilton scold.

"That's not all?"

Miller was genuinely furious.

He knew that shamelessness was the consistent style of the Wolf Tooth Tribe, but he never thought that the Wolf Tooth Tribe, which was now well-known, could do this.

GET THIS OUT ... Aren't you afraid of being embarrassed?

A single spell can destroy ten people, the wolf cavalry goes over to catch people, the other party runs again, runs until no one is chasing him, and then turns back to harass the elemental secret arts, tossing down, at least a quarter of an hour, there is no strategic significance at all.

The entire army of 100,000 people can't kill hundreds of people even if they exhaust these elemental divisions.

But this is ... Troublesome!

Caterpillars do not bite people, diaphragms respond to people.

It's the same as having it in your pocket

A million dollars is like a thief who suddenly runs out, stealing five or ten yuan today, and stealing three or two yuan from you tomorrow, even if he knows that even if he steals a hundred a day, he will have to steal for more than 30 years to steal it, but it is disturbing, especially disturbing, because you can't catch him, and then he steals you every day.

Miller's mood now is like that of the millionaire who is being stolen every day.

He didn't have to think about it, he knew that such a lack of virtue idea must have been thought up by the chief of the Wolf Tooth tribe.

He really couldn't figure it out, one was the Holy Son of the Holy Court, the future leader of the largest religious organization in the continent, and the other was a druid elemental, both of whom were well-known figures, so how could they not be embarrassed?

Now it's not just Miller and the priests on the periphery who are worried, but the orc warriors are even more troublesome than them.

At least Miller and the priests are not in danger of their lives, but the orc warriors are easy to kill the single elemental secret technique in an instant.

If you can't catch up, you can't hit it, so you just look at each other's backs, and you may look back at you when you will be beaten.

"Damn the Wolf Tooth Tribe!" Miller had just cursed when one of the wolf cavalrymen on the periphery was killed by a holy light bullet.

Miller clenched his fists.

Relying on your father, two more dollars were stolen!

A few staff officers next to him glanced at Miller with resentment.

I'm embarrassed to scold others, but it's not because of you!

Not to mention sending a large group of gray dwarves from the Wolf Tooth Tribe, he also took a large number of teleportation crystals as gifts, and finally gave free shipping to fifty marksman wind elves, your surname is Lei?

Not to mention the gray dwarves and wind elves, mainly those teleportation crystals, this thing is used in the hands of the wolf tooth tribe, it's not too disgusting, it's all your mother's play.

Although teleportation spars are rare, all major forces have some inventory.

You must know that the Beamon Sacrifice and the Terran Elementalist are both elemental users, and as long as the teleportation crystal activates the teleportation circle, the sacrifice can be perceived in advance.

The quantitative change of the problem caused the qualitative change, and no one expected that the Wolf Tooth Tribe would be so arrogant that they would bury this thing in the Great Wilderness.

Moreover, there is also an air force, and the front foot comes out to scourge people, and the dwarf air force immediately picks up the teleportation crystal and runs, and can't catch it.

Miller felt like vomiting blood.

A holy son, Garnia, rode on the giant wolf of the wasteland that ran fast, and led a group of wolf cavalry to wander around blindly, and suddenly a teleportation circle appeared, rushing out of a group of wind elves and killing all the wolf cavalry, and then Garia threw two holy light bullets when he came back, and then led a group of wolf cavalry to a place where no one was to die.

There is also a druid, running blindly around the periphery of the army, like Garnia, nothing to reward the two elemental secret arts, as if playing with a dog, the most annoying thing is that sometimes he runs too far, this guy also squats on the ground and howls at the sky, provocative, naked provocation.

Miller thought he was already aggrieved, making him even more aggrieved.

As the army of 100,000 went deep into the Great Wasteland, there were more and more teleportation crystals buried on the ground, and a teleportation circle suddenly appeared somewhere, maybe two elemental masters suddenly ran out, and threw two elemental secret techniques to run, or maybe a giant came out and smashed it over with a big stone, or it could be a group of wind elves who rushed out and shot a large piece of death, in short, no matter what rushed out, it was a maximum of ten seconds, no matter how much it didn't kill people, it ran away after playing cheap, leaving a dwarf who Shabi Hehe couldn't catch.

Now the 100,000 Beamon army has no thoughts now, just one thought, hurry through the great wilderness, this Nima... The psychological pressure is too great, who can bear it.