Chapter 48: The Shaman
The two students behind Ron are both second-year students, a pair of brothers, and the two usually do not show their attention in the academy, but they are a blockbuster in this internal selection. Although the two did not achieve much good results in the final competition, because the quota was relaxed to 30 people, and the later internal selection was also canceled, the two had the opportunity to stand here and participate in this four-academy exchange competition with these elites in the academy.
So when they came to the two brothers, they always valued their strength the most, and they didn't care much about those background powers. And after Ron showed absolute strength in the academy, the two of them were deeply impressed.
The two are seven or eight points similar in appearance, and the one with a tear mole on the right cheek is the elder brother, Mark. The other is his younger brother Doyle.
The two of them formed horns on each other, one left and one right, and struck towards the two-headed ogre.
I don't know if it's because this ogre's cultivation method is different from humans, or if this monster's strength is too great. Even Ron couldn't see through the strength of the red turban ogre for a while.
In the blink of an eye, the two brothers came to the two-headed ogre, and the long sword in their hands was wrapped in two rays of light, one green and one red, and slashed down at the two heads of the ogre.
But seeing a cold snort from the nose of the two-headed ogre, and not seeing him make any movements, the two brothers only felt that a huge suction force suddenly came, and they actually pulled the long swords of the two people towards the sides of the ogre's body, and with a clang, the two long swords slashed deeply into the rock on the ogre's side.
Cold sweat instantly broke out on the two brothers' heads, and they didn't care about this strange scene, so they abandoned the long sword in their hands, stepped on the ground with both feet, and quickly retreated, distancing themselves from the terrifying ogre.
Ron's eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his mouth pulled slightly, revealing a clear smile, but he just wanted to make a move, but he suddenly felt a sense of crisis coming from behind, so he couldn't care about the image, his body shrank violently, rolled on the spot, and rolled forward.
At the same time as Ron got out, a bewitching figure happened to appear where Ron was standing just now, and the bright dagger in his hand was still swallowing lilac light, which looked extremely hideous.
Ron quickly rolled over and rose from the ground. Although the clothes on his body were covered with dust and looked a little embarrassed, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Finally, I can't help but do it." ”
Hearing Ron's words, Angela's heart suddenly chuckled, but when she tried to run away incognito, she found that no matter how she struggled, her feet seemed to be firmly fixed to the ground, unable to move.
Looking down, he met the green eyes of the black. Just this glance, Angela's scalp was numb.
Black's muscular body wrapped around Angela's long, slender legs, holding it firmly
Hold. The black silk spat out the snake letter, and there seemed to be a green flame in the green eyes that flickered brightly and dimly, and the fear that seemed to hit the soul made Angela's feet weak, plop, and she actually fell to the ground.
"Sister Angela!" The ogre in the distance roared angrily when he saw this, and the ruby red staff in his hand suddenly shone brightly, and a red light instantly shot out in the direction of black.
Where would Ron let that ogre succeed, and said lightly: "I didn't expect a shaman to be born from a group of uncivilized ogres. ”
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a bolt of lightning fall from the sky, and smashed on the red light with a bang, blowing the red light to pieces.
Meow stood not far away, licking his paws while stretching lazily, looking very calm.
A hint of anger flashed in the two-headed ogre's fierce eyes, and he roared, "Sister Angela, I'm here to save you." ”
"Hehe, Doom, you're still so useless, you're a shame the way you look now. The two-headed ogre, on the right side, had been silent, and his head with a red turban suddenly let out a slightly mocking laugh.
The hoarse voice like a broken gong seemed a little out of place with the world, and it made people feel upset for a while.
"Shut up, it's not your turn to teach me a lesson!" the left head shouted, and then raised the staff again, pointing at the black Yaoyao, and muttered a strange syllable in his mouth.
I saw that the ground around the black suddenly squirmed, and four gray-black prismatic stone pillars emerged from the ground. Surrounded the black in the middle. Just between the formation of those stone pillars, a series of pitch-black chains emerged from the stone pillars, and the black body was tied up firmly, and the five flowers were tied like a rice dumpling.
"Stone binding!" Ron was also shocked when he saw this, he didn't expect an ogre shaman to be so advanced in magic.
But the two-headed ogre didn't stop, and in his hands there were four more prismatic stakes.
"Not good, go back. The other students didn't know it, but Ron knew it very well, and the most terrifying thing about shamans was those unpredictable totems. Different totems will have different effects, some attack, and naturally some support.
The reason why Ron was able to recognize this ogre as a shaman just now was also inferred from the method he had used to divert the attack of the Mark brothers. Later, when I saw the obvious mocking totem behind it, I didn't understand it.
He heard the ogre roar, and his surroundings seemed to tremble with him.
"Trembling Totem!" As he spoke, the ogre threw an earthy yellow prism in his hand in the direction of the many students.
The prism grew larger in the wind, and when it became the size of a child of three or four years old, it thrust into the earth with a thud.
Suddenly, a wave of extreme fear instantly spread in the hearts of many students, and these students involuntarily began to run away with their heads in their hands, and some even had a lot of snot and tears.
Ricky was the strongest of the many students, though they weren't as frightened as the other students. But he is also a two-strand battle, don't let him fight, now he can't even move half a step, and his clothes are all soaked with sweat.
The other few people who were looking forward to the horse were also not much better, all of them were as pale as the earth, and it was only by virtue of their strong strength that they did not appear to be as embarrassed as the other students.
However, the ogre didn't seem to stop there, and shouted again: "Flame Totem!"
As the ogre's voice fell, there was another large red totem on the ground. Suddenly, a fireball shot out of the totem, and the target was Ron.
Although the ogre's IQ is not high, when he is in a hurry, he actually shows his wit, knowing that Ron is the leader of these people, and he captures the thief and captures the king first, and intends to control the other students at the same time, kill Ron first, so as to save Angela.
Boom, Ron dodged the fireball with a dodge, and finally smashed into a stalagmite with a loud bang.
Ron was completely furious at this moment, and shouted, "It's really not over, isn't it?" ”
At the same time as he was drinking, he meowed, so fast that people couldn't see it clearly, and in the blink of an eye, he had already come to the feet of the terrifying ogre.
"Oh, oh my God, quick, get this thing out of the way. When the head wearing a red scarf saw Meow staring at him, the musculoskeletal muscles of his whole body tensed, and an inexplicable sense of fear made him want to kick Meow away without hesitation.
But Ron, who was already enraged, would let this ogre go. Meow is naturally the best weapon to catch people.
Before the ogre could react, a silver bolt as thick as a water tank smashed down.
After the rumbling tremor, a huge scorched black hole in the ground made people tremble. If such a terrible attack had fallen on me, I am afraid that it would have turned into ashes long ago.
On the edge of the pit, the two-headed ogre gasped for air. If he hadn't taken the opportunity to abandon a stand-in puppet, I'm afraid that he would have turned into dust and dissipated by now.
It's not that he can't resist the terrifying lightning attack, it's just that he is now bent on rescuing Angela, which makes him confused all of a sudden. After all, Angela is the heir designated by the old dragon and the last guardian. As a follower, he naturally has to protect him with all his heart. He stopped all the responsibility for Angela's mistake and capture, and helped Angela find an excuse.
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