Chapter 239: Harvest Time
"Even if you hurt our clan, you dare to run in front of us, you are looking for death"
The Glacier Priest had a murderous intent, and even though his whole body was cold, it did not prevent the raging anger burning in his body, but he did not act immediately. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Because this woman is not an ordinary witch doctor, but has the same 'divine power' as him, each 'divine power' is unique, he doesn't know if his 'divine power' can restrain the other party, but it would be bad if he was restrained, so he still has some concerns in his heart.
"All you have to do is tell me how to heal my people, and I won't kill you."
The Ice Priest said suddenly.
Lin Jing sneered, "What qualifications do you have to negotiate with me, it is you who are in a weak position now, and I will not be able to let you go."
"Then you will die!"
The Ice River Priest roared out angrily, and a dazzling blue light bloomed from his hand, turning into a series of sharp ice picks, attacking Lin Jing on the opposite side.
This is the advantage of alienated people, they are polluted by magic and alienated, becoming neither human nor ghostly, but at the same time, they also have a powerful power that many people dream of.
This kind of power is similar to magic, but it does not require chanting a spell, and it can be instantaneous, which has obvious advantages.
Lin Jing took out the staff, and immediately a pillar of fire erupted from the top of the staff, melting the attacking ice picks into water, and in doing so, the power of the pillar of fire continued to rush towards the Ice River Priest unabated.
Startled, the Ice Priest quickly condensed a wall of ice in front of him, then dodged to the side, constantly urging the ability to release the Ice Blade Ice Pick.
But such a crude method is still too far short to deal with Lin Jing, a high-ranking witch.
People who are transformed and alienated by magic crystals, their abilities are very different from magic, they are considered to be abilities, and their power also depends entirely on the length of time they have been transformed by magic power, that is to say, since the day they get the magic crystal to transform their bodies, the longer they live, the accumulation of magic power in their bodies will slowly increase.
The Ice Priest is over seventy years old, and his magic power is not weak, and the power of his abilities is comparable to some ordinary medium magic, but that's all, after all, there are too many impurities in the magic obtained in this way.
Lin Jing used the fire pillar magic to gain ten seconds of time to chant the spell, and as the spell ended, a fire rain magic fell from the sky, opening a wide range of attacks of a hundred meters.
I saw that the tent was burned down, and countless dense fireballs the size of fists fell, and from a distance, it looked like it was raining fire.
This magic is one of the high-level magic that Lin Jing has learned for the first time, and today is the first time to use it, although it has the disadvantage of chanting the spell for a long time, it is amazingly powerful.
"How so, ah!"
The Ice River Priest let out an unwilling cry and frantically released the ice magic in an attempt to resist such a rain of fire, but only to hold on for a breath before being broken through the defenses by the dense rain of fire, and his body was engulfed by the rain of fire and melted into water.
The Frost Leader on the other side was urging the Eighth-Order Dou Qi, and after two breaths of hard work, he was still invincible to the power of the Fire and Rain, and was burned to the point that his skin was open and his flesh was burned.
"I'm going to take you with me when I die"
The Frost Leader rushed towards Lin Jing like crazy, wanting to drag this woman to die together, but on the way over, a tear crossed the corner of his eye, and he regretted it.
If he could do it all over again, he would definitely no longer be cheap, and if he killed that man, he would not provoke such a 'demon' and bring such a disaster to the tribe.
But now, there is no regret medicine to take, he has died so many clansmen, and he has formed a deep feud in the sea of blood, and it is impossible to beg for mercy from the other party, so he can only fight hard.
As the caster of this magic, Lin Jing would automatically avoid her body with the rain of fire, so she didn't take any damage.
Seeing the Frost Leader rushing towards her, Lin Jing's face was cold, and the Frost Leader was already a mortal person in her eyes.
The Frost Leader stopped a mile away from Lin Jing, and he was charred by the rain of fire. With a bang, it scattered into black ash.
Lin Jing watched all this quietly, went straight to the place where the Ice River Priest died, bent down, and put away the ice-blue magic crystal.
Then there was no trace of nostalgia, and he turned around and left here.
The hundred-meter-wide fire rain also spread outside, and many people were burned to ashes under the magic of this fire rain, and they didn't have the strong strength of the Frost Leader, so they couldn't even resist for a moment, and they were directly reduced to ashes.
And at this time, the thousand feather people flying at a height of thousands of meters also made a move, they took out their bows and arrows and shot them downward.
Throwing a stone from a height of thousands of meters can kill people, and these sharp arrows fall and immediately become harvesting instruments, specializing in harvesting human lives, and countless surviving people of the Frost Tribe died under a round of arrow rain.
Then there was a second wave, a third wave, and so on.
The big birds act as a transporter of arrows, replenishing the arrows for the feathered people in the air, and at the same time, these big birds also carry stones on their backs, and when the bows and arrows run out, the feathered people will use these stones to throw them down, which can also cause a lot of damage.
There were also some Frost tribesmen who rushed to the outside of the tribe in order to survive, they were sick, their strength was too weak, they couldn't run fast, and many people still died.
And before the lucky escapees had time to rejoice, they encountered the Yanhuang people who were lying in ambush outside the tribe.
"Kill! Avenge your dead brother! Avenge the Chief! ”
A group of Yanhuang warriors rushed over with monstrous fighting intent as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and the black crystal stone knife in their hands was swung out again and again, and as soon as they swung out, a person's head fell to the ground.
Harvesting heads is as easy as chopping melons and vegetables, and there is little resistance.
In this way, under Lin Jing's exquisite arrangement, all 500,000 people of the Frost Tribe fell, and not a single one was left alive.
And all of these 500,000 people are warriors of the Frost Tribe, not a single woman or child.
The women and children were still in the real base camp of the Frost Ministry, which was a large city made of stones, and this time the Frost Tribe fought with the barbarians, and the women and children were not brought.
The Shadow Tribe is in a similar situation.
So the real fire of these two tribes has not been extinguished.
Lin Jing didn't plan to go to the real base camp of these two tribes, there were only women and children, and killing them would never be a disaster, but Lin Jing didn't exterminate humanity after all.
And doing this is undoubtedly a woman's kindness, which will leave future troubles, but Lin Jing is still reluctant to attack the child, and she is confident in her own strength, she can count the warriors of the Frost and Shadow tribes, and naturally she can also deal with future enemies.
She took out the soul box and collected the dead souls from the four directions, and more than a dozen soul boxes flew from the four directions.
These soul boxes were buried around the Frost Department early on, and the souls of those who died every day were collected, and none of them were spared. (To be continued.) )