Chapter VII

There are very few people in the tribe who know magic, and enchantments are not really spells. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info all those who study spells will exercise their spell-casting ability through tricks, and enchantments are a kind of tricks. In general, the effects of enchantments are straightforward, but they are easy to break. For example, this enchantment is supposed to be a fixed enchantment, and it doesn't matter how much effort you use to attack the chain. But just by attacking the stake, a few more hits will have an effect.

When Chu He played the game, he also practiced a few mage trumpets, but because the mage master was too strenuous, he finally gave up. In his memory, the best use of the barrier was the monks and warrior monks of the East. Simple enchantments stack up to not only have a wonderful effect, but they can also make it very difficult to break them.

However, the East is too far away from the tribes, so the enchantment used here is just a pediatric trick. When hundreds of slaves rushed to the stake, the barrier quickly broke. The moment the barrier broke, a tooth-aching crunch sounded in the air, and the chains twisted as if they had been tightened with great force. Several slaves who were close to the chain were also sucked by the force, and the invisible force twisted to death like a towel.

Luckily, Evan knew that large enchantments would be a little strange when they broke, so he didn't get too close to the chains. However, many of the slaves who saw this scene stopped their impact, and although the chains were already lying on the ground, the fresh entrails and blood and brains of the ground were blocking their progress.

Evan didn't give another speech, and the words just now were the most motivating thing he had racked his brains to concoct. At this moment he felt that no words were better than action, so he took the lead in moving, stepping over the corpses on the ground, stepping on the blood, and rushing towards the guards who surrounded him.

Ai Wen raised the wooden stick in front of him, accelerated and ran with the force under his feet, and directly knocked out the three guards who were blocking him in front of him. The whole body armor, which was originally a cheap item, was hit hard by this and directly dented in its entirety.

The area where the tribe is located is mountainous, so the production of various minerals is also high. But the Horde, or the entire Gaia world, lacked an efficient method of steelmaking. Therefore, almost everyone in the tribe needs iron weapons, so soldiers can wear iron armor, but in fact, these equipment are very fragile. The steel of Gaia's world is basically derived from the dwarves, and the dwarves have the only method of steelmaking, which is the less efficient method of frying steel and refining steel.

And the wooden stick that Ai Wen used, although it was picked up casually, was not extraordinary. There is a tree in Gaia that grows into a lump at the age of fifteen years, and the texture is very hard. However, since there is no botanical discipline in the Gaia world, this species does not have a name. The stick that Evan uses is made from this kind of tree, and although it is very bulky, it is actually better than the iron breakers of the bad street.

Encouraged by Aven, the slaves rushed to the guards. Although these guards were all professional warriors, most of them were not of high rank and did not have a particular advantage over battle-hardened slaves. And because of the superiority in numbers, the guards immediately fell into decline and retreated. That said, Evan didn't think the slaves would be able to defeat the guards.

The slaves were accustomed to fighting alone and would not cooperate with each other at all. And the infighting that has been going on has also caused a lack of trust between each other, and while attacking, they will also pay attention to other people. In addition, the slaves had no armor, so they inevitably shy back when fighting.

The guards, on the other hand, worked well with each other, although they reduced the number of enemies they faced when they stepped back. And not every slave can be as fierce as Aven, most of the weapons used by the slaves are blunt weapons, and even sharp weapons are rarely metal. It is difficult for such a weapon to hurt the guards. Therefore, there were not a few corpses of guards on the ground, but more and more corpses of slaves.

At this moment, the leader of the guards shouted, "Why are you still standing there stupidly! Hurry up and put the door down! I'd like to see how capable these pieces are! Ai Wen raised his eyebrows, a little anxious in his heart. Turning to look, the guards heard the order and immediately began to lower the gate at the entrance. Once the gates were lowered, the morale of the slaves, who had been so hard to muster, would be dealt a fatal blow. These gates can withstand even the impact of giant beasts, and unlike the tricks of enchantments, they are really strong.

Evan left the enemy in front of him and turned and ran to the nearest exit. After running a few steps, he was surrounded by three more guards. Anger rose in his heart, and Evan raised the wooden stick again and shook it hard, and the wooden stick flew out. Not only did he knock the three guards in front of him, but he also flew towards the exit where the gate was halfway down. The two guards who were putting the winches inside were directly crushed to death by the wooden sticks, and the gate that was descending stopped all at once. Because there is a card lock on the winch, it will automatically jam when the operation is stopped, as long as the person next to the winch can open the card lock.

Seeing that the gate was about to close, the clever guys who had just encouraged everyone to attack the stake couldn't sit still, and commanded the crowd to rush to the gate that had been lowered to halfway. Ai Wen also planned to join in, but found that the crowds avoided everywhere he went, and he couldn't fish in troubled waters.

Seeing that the crowd was unstoppable, the leader of the guards also gave up, anyway, there were guards outside. The urgency of the delay was to get rid of the first evil, he took a sip, looked at Evan viciously, and rushed forward with his sword.

Ai Wen also noticed the leader of the guards, but now he didn't have any weapons in his hands, and this guy looked much stronger than ordinary guards, and the equipment was not standard, so he couldn't help but panic a little in his heart. But this emotion didn't last long, as soon as the leader of the guards got closer to within five meters, Evan felt his blood boil.

He picked up the corpse of the guard as a weapon and smashed it at the leader of the guard. The guard's leader's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and the long sword in his hand mercilessly cut off the guard's corpse. Evan smacked his lips, threw the body away, covered his head with his hands, and leaned down towards the leader of the guards.

With a "bang", the leader of the guards was knocked out, but there was also a blood mark on Aiwen's waist. However, the wound was shallow, and it only looked like it had cut through the skin. The leader of the guards was much more embarrassed, and because he had removed his helmet, he flew out with many bruises on his face. He stood up and spat at the bloody foam, and rushed again with a hideous expression.

This time Evan wasn't worried about getting hurt at all, as he found himself on fire, his skin quickly turning red and then purple. And the wound just now was squeezed by the bulging muscles, and the bleeding had stopped. The whole body seemed to be full of strength, and every time the boiling blood went, it would make the pain swell and pain, and only an attack could relieve the pain.

Seeing the leader of the guards rushing up, Ai Wen roared angrily, shook his hand casually, and brought out a burst of afterimages, only to see the right hand of the leader of the guards holding the sword and flying out with the sword. Before the leader of the guards could be afraid, he saw Evan with red eyes and his hands grasping his shoulders, followed by a sharp pain like tearing.

With a crackling sound, blood splattered Aven's body. Standing in a pool of blood, Aivan's red eyes were like a demon god descending into the world, making everyone tremble.

The blood is still not cold.

For some reason, Evan remembered the word, but he felt that it was the best word to describe his situation at this moment. The state just now was as if he had been possessed by a demon god, and the frantically beating heart caused the scorching blood to flow quickly throughout his body. His eyes were red with blood, and he couldn't suppress the urge to destroy in his heart, and this was the scene where he tore the leader of the guards apart.

This state comes and goes quickly, and after venting, the blood also cools down quickly. Evan felt the rapid loss of strength, and his heart couldn't help but become anxious. If this state comes at the cost of overdrawing physical strength, then it is really not the right time to use it.

Before his strength was exhausted and his blood had not completely cooled down, Evan immediately ran. The guards and slaves, who had long been stunned by that scene, saw him rushing over, and they were so frightened that they hurriedly gave way. By the time the guards reacted, Evan had already rushed to the back of the door.

The long hallway was followed by freedom, and Evan kept hearing people shouting behind him. And the slaves were also very useful, and they fought for freedom at the risk of their lives. Although it was only for a moment, Evan did regret it. The trade-off between life and liberty has long been controversial.

As he ran, he threw away his regrets. It was a meaningless idea, he didn't know which one was more important to the others, but he just had to take care of himself. Most people in the world are blind followers, and when people with action and leadership make choices, others will follow.

When the power is concentrated, even ants can burst out with powerful energy. Although the purpose of those men in organizing the slaves was not pure, the results were very good. After leaving behind a corpse, the guards in the field died. However, most of them were not killed in battle, but were trampled to death by slaves. The corpses on the ground are basically the same cause of death.

Of the more than 200 slaves, only nearly a hundred remained, and there was still a hurdle ahead. At the end of the corridor there were already thirty guards gathered, who had brought in many sandbags to block the road. These guards were all armed with spears, and a few were archers, although there were only thirty people, but their lethality was definitely stronger than the nearly a hundred guards in the field.

Under such terrain, five spearmen stood side by side at the end of the not spacious corridor, their sharp spears already set. The sharp spear head seemed to glow coldly, startling most of the slaves, and their footsteps began to slow down. Unfortunately, the slaves who couldn't be seen behind were still accelerating, so the whole team was pushed and continued to rush to death.

It was Evan who led the way, but he was still some distance away from the slave line, so he didn't have to be pushed forward. It's just that he can't do anything about this situation, and after running for a while, the strength in his body has already been consumed. Fortunately, he was not so weak that he could not move, but he still couldn't handle the heavy wooden stick as he usually did.

Just as Evan was slowing down, ready to make a decision based on the situation. The spearmen in front suddenly crouched down, and then five archers with longbows aimed at Aven. Seeing this, Ai Wen did not panic, but had an idea.

The archer quickly fired arrows, and Evan immediately raised his stick, and all five arrows hit it. Evan pulled the arrow off and fired it five times in quick succession like a dart, and the five spearmen fell.

Chu He's girlfriend relied on his dart skills to get it, and Ai Wen would also know those tricks, but he didn't expect it to have such a miraculous effect the first time he used it. As soon as the gunman died, a crack immediately appeared in the array. Taking advantage of this gap, Evan immediately sped up and ran and leaned down again.

With a "bang", the sandbag was knocked out and smashed into the archer's body. However, Evan was also hit by a few arrows, but fortunately, the skin was rough and thick, and he was shaken off while running. Moreover, the wound that was scratched by the leader of the guards just now seems to have healed, and pink skin has grown from the wound.

It's strange, but there's no time to think about it right now. Facing the human wall formed by the panicked guards, Evan did not slow down, intending to crash directly into it as he had just done. This act infuriated the guards, who felt that they were being underestimated, and that they were being looked down upon by the lowly ones who had once looked down on them.

The guards held hands and formed a sturdy formation, intending to push Aven back. Although Evan had a lot of strength, they didn't think he could be stronger than the five people who had been prepared.

Unfortunately, they didn't. With a hard flick, Evan flicked the stick over the wall, and by this time the guards had sensed that something was wrong. However, it was too late to change the formation temporarily, and Evan jumped over the wall by stepping on the shoulders of the guards.

The sticks flew over and overwhelmed the three guards. However, because of Aiwen's lack of strength, they were only overwhelmed, and they were struggling to push away the wooden sticks. After Evan jumped over, he directly lifted the wooden stick and slammed the three of them into the head. But he just fainted, and he didn't die.

Evan felt that the situation was not good, his strength was much smaller than usual, and these guards were stronger than in the field. Not only that, but several guards in front of him formed a gun array, shouting and stabbing at Aven. The strength to do it again is gone, and how to solve this scene really stumped Aven.

However, it was finally resolved, but not by Aven's own strength. The slaves had already rushed up, easily knocking the wall open, and the guards were trampled to death. Evan hid against the wall for a moment, blending in with the chaos and advancing with the strength of the slaves.

After sacrificing a dozen slaves, the gun array was broken through. The spear was hung with the corpse of the slave, and it could not be pierced, so they were pushed back together, and then they fell down and were trampled to death.

Evan suddenly felt that the environment he was in was really dangerous, and in such an unrestrained team, one person could fall and be trampled to death if he was not careful. Heroes are also hard to beat!