Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Old Shaman
Amos scanned the battlefield below, an army of monsters and stone bullets ready to be in place!
"Attack!"
The sound of magically amplified reached the ears of the Fish-Man Commander.
The old blind man beckoned to the trumpeters on the side, and the trumpeter raised his head and blew the trumpet in his hand.
Woo~Woo~Woo~
The army of monsters suddenly became active, the trolls lifted the heavy stone projectiles and loaded them into the catapult's net, and the gnolls on the side pulled down the firing lever, and the swing arm of the trebuchet suddenly bounced, and the stone bullets were thrown out by the force of inertia.
Bang!
Twenty trebuchets were fired at the same time, and twenty stone projectiles of about fifty kilograms crossed the parabola, forming a barrage and attacking the ogre.
The ogre quickly cowered behind the battlements, and half of the stone bullets fell into the city, crushing the earthen ogre's hut and raising clouds of dust in the city.
Half of the stone projectiles smashed into the walls, smashing them into shallow cracked pits, and the ogres felt the entire walls tremble.
A few stone projectiles smashed right on the tower, and one of the ogres couldn't dodge, and the stone projectiles ran over it and crashed into the battlements, leaving a pool of bleeding rotten flesh on the walls.
Woo~Woo~Woo~
The trumpet sounded again.
The caster's troops marched in an orderly manner, entering the phalanx of the Fish-Man Shield Guardians, where three shield guards protected one caster, surrounding the caster tightly.
The caster blesses the shield defender with buff magic, and the shield defender feels full of power, and the surface of the turtle shell shield in his hand is also covered with a layer of water, which will weaken the impact of the shield and greatly improve the overall survivability.
After making preparations, the team began to approach the city walls.
Stone bullets were continuously transported from the rear, and the trebuchet attacks never stopped.
The caster troops came within range of the ogres, and the ogre defenders stood up at the risk of being hit by stone bullets, roaring and throwing their wooden spears in their hands, creating a dense rain of spears.
With the blessing of the ogre's brute force, the wooden spear hit a motorcycle with a speed of no less than 100 per hour, crashed into the shield in the hands of the shield defenders, broke through the water flow, was slid to the side by the sleek turtle shell, and fell to the ground weakly.
But the ogre on the city wall was hit by stone bullets, and one or two who did not die were missing arms and legs, and blood spurted out from the wounds, staining the ground red, and wailing in pain.
After resisting two rounds of attacks, the wall was finally within the range of magic, and the shield guards raised their shields diagonally, and the shields were next to each other, forming an impermeable shield wall, and the caster was under the protection of the shield wall, sending out magic to smash towards the wall.
The high-ranking professionals among the ogres couldn't sit still, and five or six exceptionally strong ogres stood up, picked up their throwing spears and threw them at the shield defenders.
There was a world of difference between the strength of high-level professionals and ordinary ogres, and the shield defender's arm was numb, struggling to support it.
A few shield defenders were shocked by the powerful impact force and broke their arms and lost their combat effectiveness, and the shield guards in the rear hurriedly moved forward, filled the gap, and dragged the wounded to the rear for treatment.
The Ogre Chief lifted a boulder and smashed it into the Fishman Shield Wall with all his might, and an ice arrow flew from the sky, intercepting the stone in the air.
Gulgaru looked up at Amos with a cold look, and he knew that the white dragon would not let itself destroy the shield wall, so he simply looked at Amos.
At this time, a stone projectile fell towards Gulgaru, and the ogre chief was so depressed that he raised his hand and split the stone projectile in half with an axe, and the stone projectile fell weakly from the city wall.
The ogre chief raised his axe, waved it defiantly at Amos, and turned to walk under the walls.
Amos's eyes narrowed slightly, this ogre's IQ was not low, Amos deduced that it had already understood its strategic purpose in his heart, and had already seen the consumption plan of the monster army, so he dared to go downstairs.
However, I haven't rested, so I can let you go.
Amos smiled evilly, and the awkward dragon language in his mouth was quickly recited, and the water vapor around him condensed into four ice balls with a diameter of 2 meters, and smashed towards the ogre on the city wall.
Ice Bomb!
Gulgaru went down the stairs and walked halfway down, when he suddenly felt a strong fluctuation of magical energy in the air, roared angrily, and jumped up the stairs of the lower city to the city wall.
I happened to see four incoming ice bombs, and in a hurry cast a spell to intercept two ice bombs, leaving two, one was intercepted by other ogres, and one was too far away, and Gurgaru could only watch it fall.
The ice ball smashed into the castle tower and exploded, forming pieces of ice that embedded in the ogre's body within 5 meters of it.
Gulgaru looked at the wounded and fallen people, who had lost their combat ability if they were not dead, and roared and cursed at Amos in anger (two heads).
Amos looked at the angry ogre, flicked the dragon's horns with the dragon's claws, and happily flew the figure 8 in the sky, singing the pop music of the earth, and continued to tease the ogre chieftain.
I just like the way you can't get used to me, but you can't kill me~.
Gul's eyes were red with anger, his nostrils were panting, and Garu had also blessed himself with a flying technique, and he was going to find the cheap dragon in the sky desperately.
Seeing that Gulgaru is about to fall into the trap of the white dragon.
Suddenly, a white magical energy shot out from behind and hit Gulgaru, and as soon as the ogre chief left the ground, his flying skills were dispelled by the white light, and he fell to the ground in embarrassment, stumbling and almost falling.
Amos's pupils shrank, and he looked solemnly behind the ogre chieftain.
An old ogre trembled up the city wall, its shriveled body with little flesh, a cloak made of gray bird feathers, a pale skull staff in his hand, and a small skull necklace around his neck.
This is a half-cut ogre old shaman, its body exudes strong fluctuations of magical energy, in the eyes of Amos, the magical elements gathered around it are as bright as light bulbs, although it has not reached the legendary level, it is not far off.
But looking at its current appearance, it is estimated that there is no chance to break through the legend in this life.
Gurgaru turned to see the old shaman, his anger subsided, and he nodded at the old shaman.
"Your Excellency the Great Shaman, why are you here?"
The old shaman didn't say anything, and continued to walk forward, passing by the injured ogre, a milky white magic energy poured out from the skeletal staff in his hand, flowing between the injured ogres, the bleeding wounds healed quickly, and some of the less injured ones stood up directly.
In the face of the flying stone projectile, the old shaman burst out with a powerful magic force field, and the stone projectile within 10 meters of its surroundings was directly bounced away.
It walked to the front of the city wall step by step, its face was neither sad nor joyful, and its eyes looked at the white dragon in the sky without any fluctuations, like a wise man who had seen through everything.
Amos was furious by it, this old shaman was very dangerous.
"Retreat!"
The army of monsters began to retreat, retreating into the edge of the forest, and the white dragons stared at each other.
"We're going to have to think long-term. ”