Chapter 628: The Drunkard's Intention

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According to the plan at that time, no matter how they were deduced on the sand table, the final victory must belong to them.

As a result, reality slapped them in the face.

They still underestimate the wisdom of the orcs too much.

If something goes wrong in one of these links, it will immediately affect all subsequent links.

Obviously, the current situation is due to a problem in one link.

As one of the makers and executors of the plan, Wuxian knew exactly where her plan had gone wrong.

But now is not the time to think about that.

With Lin Feng and reinforcements on the battlefield, the advantage still belongs to them in a short period of time, and there will be no more problems, Wuxian breathed a sigh of relief and shifted his focus back to the magicians.

"Looks like you've got a choice in mind." Alimo was also a battle-hardened lord, and quickly recovered from the shock brought to him by the Immortal, glanced at her with disdain, and sneered.

Wu Wu didn't speak, his beautiful eyes stared at Alimo stubbornly, and the depth of his pupils was even more mysterious than the darkness on this side.

She wrapped the white feather in her palm, wrapped it several times, and silently recited the spell to make the white feather change its form, only to see that the originally pure and harmless white feathers turned into pieces of sharp white light blades under the effect of the spell, which were extremely sharp.

Wuxian gritted his teeth, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he immediately stretched out again, and resolutely clenched his fists.

The white blades of light collided in her palm, becoming the only light in the boundless darkness.

Although this light in itself does not give people hope.

One, two, three......

Bang ......

The blood in the palm gushed out as he wished, and Wu Wu wanted to spread out his palm, but at the moment of spreading, his palm didn't look like his own, and he almost couldn't use his strength.

Taking a deep breath, she struggled with herself, and it took a while for her palm to open.

The palms were all scratched by the light blade, a blur of flesh and blood, miserable, and in some places the force was excessive, and the white bones had been exposed.

And the light blade was still clean, emitting a sharp cold light.

This light fell on Alimo's eyes, which made him feel a little dazzling and particularly disgusted.

"What? Do you know that you can't beat me, so you're going to kill yourself? He scoffed unceremoniously.

Wu Wu was so painful that he couldn't speak, but he looked at the wound in his palm calmly, quietly waiting for the moment when the blood rioted.

I don't know what went wrong, but this time her body was unusually stable, her blood was not agitated, and the holy light source did not jump out to suppress it.

It's as if she was injured in vain.

There is no time to wait any longer.

Innocent hung his hand in reluctance, intending to use his own strength to contend with Alimo.

"I won't let you hurt them!" Standing in front of the barrier, his gaze is firm, and he uses his slender body to protect these magicians who are vital to the war.

Alimo smiled mockingly again, and the power of the beast god spread through his horns through his limbs, making him feel that his whole body was full of power.

Rumble!

A terrifying sound like the sky falling apart sounded in the dim space, and both the orc clan and the warriors of Nanxuan involuntarily stopped their movements the moment that voice sounded.

It's not that they don't want to move, but the energy and breath contained in that voice are so terrifying that the sound alone shocks them all in place, and they don't dare to move.