Chapter Forty-Seven: Storming the Great Tree Wall (I)

When the flames burst into the sky, the remaining war dancers finally arrived. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Spear-throwing spears leaped through the air, the heavy wails of monsters could be heard in the forest, and the spear-wielding dancers in the darkness of the night became the only hunters in the forest.

The forest is their hunting ground, and the ogre is their prey. The narrow woods are littered with gaps and places to dodge, allowing the War Dancers to hunt them with ease.

One by one, the figures shuttled by, with the help of the distant fire and moonlight, constantly besieging and killing the lonely monsters. There are at least three war dancers in the vicinity of each end, one for attention and two for strangulation.

The ogres in the flames of the explosion and the slaughter were completely chaotic, roaring in exasperation, like headless flies, fighting entirely on instinct - of course, even then they were terrifying, with great strength and speed that was completely out of shape, and if they hit, they would be fatal.

Dozens of elven war dancers were like arrows flying back and forth among the ogres at the moment, and the female elves who rushed to the front became the sharpest arrows - more were killed by her own hands than Luca, and even because they were rushing so fast that the people behind them could no longer catch up with her.

Loren, who followed closely, used the ignition agent to illuminate the surrounding forest, while driving away the ogres so that they would not cling together.

With these hunting experts here, there is no need for him to hunt these monsters at all, it is enough to provide them with cover.

But these monsters are not fools, if not smart, - soon three ogres spotted him at the same time, leaving the war dancers around him and lunging at him.

"Boom!"

The branch book sword under his feet turned into fragments, and if it weren't for the fact that he had already turned on the "Transcendent Perception", Loren, who fell directly, would definitely not have had time to dodge.

Even so, the appearance of three ogres at the same time has continuously forced Loren into a corner, and there is not much room for retreat.

"Leah, come back!" Luca, who was immediately decisive, immediately stopped his attack: "Go and save Loren!"

Lukka is anxious at the moment, this human is not just a wizard, he is also the Count's envoy, and he must not let anything happen to him in such a place!

Even without these reasons, he had a somewhat favorable impression of this wizard, and it was impossible for him to watch his friend die.

Lea, who had already killed the red-eyed, kept silent and pounced like an eagle soaring in the woods, and several war dancers followed at the same time, throwing down their respective enemies and swooping down on the ogres who had surrounded Loren from both sides, and came to support at full speed.

Loren, who was standing on the ground, didn't even mean to dodge, and after using "Transcendent Perception", he was no different from day even if it was night. And slow movements are no different from being motionless.

The three-headed ogre blocked the black-haired wizard in the center, and it was too late for reinforcements to arrive behind.

"Not ready to dodge yet?" Asriel on his shoulder stared at him.

"If I were a knight's squire, I should dodge. Loren curled the corners of his mouth and raised his wand with both hands: "But now that I'm a wizard, of course I have to use the wizard's method." ”

"You shouldn't have perfected this spell yet, have you?"

"That doesn't matter. Loren's eyes were full of murderous intent: "They killed one of my friends, then they must pay!"

The Firefly Spell exploded in mid-air, and the intense white light not only forced the three-headed ogre back, but even the war dancers who followed closely behind had to stop.

The female elf, who was half-crouching on the branch and barely opened her eyes, could only faintly see the figure of the black-haired wizard, the raised wand and his left hand ignited at the same time, and the dazzling golden red swirled around him like a snake, turning into a fireball that enveloped his whole body.

"Boom-!!!"

The shattering explosion instantly engulfed the three-headed monster at once, and the screaming ogre turned into a giant "torch" in the blinding firelight, and its rotten body flowed with foul-smelling grease before turning into smoke-emitting coke.

There was a radial circular pit on the ground, and all the vegetation was burned, except for the green shade at the foot of Loren.

The remaining ogres had been completely discouraged by the explosion, howling and running deeper into the forest, and even the monsters lying on the ground still howling were crawling desperately into the distance, as if they were hiding from some terrible demon.

Even the War Dancers froze in shock, and there was even some fear in their eyes - is this the power that human wizards possess? Even if there are only a dozen of them, they can easily wipe out a settlement!

With this power, weapons and armor, as well as the art of fighting...... There is no point in this kind of magic, just wave your hand and say two spells to destroy all enemies!

Only Leah was still calm, she only vaguely felt that magic with such destructive power should not be able to be used at will - otherwise, on the night of the siege of the castle, he would have been able to destroy all the enemies with only one person, so why would he need any reinforcements?

In a sense, Lia was right.

His blood pressure rose sharply, the back of his head seemed to have been pierced by a sword, and his vision even blurred for a short time. If it weren't for the fact that he was still standing still, Loren would have been worried about whether he would fall.

Fortunately, all the symptoms were only for a moment, and the load of the Void Force was slowly subsiding, and the energy consumed was only slightly severe.

This is the consequence of self-righteousness......

Because the "Fire of Turin" is his own completely original spell, Loren can even control its form, transform it into the form he wants, and with the help of "Beyond Perception", he can strengthen his sensitivity and control, and can expand the scope of this spell as much as possible.

This "combination" of high-level spells was not a trick that could be used casually from the beginning, and was closer to a killer and desperate fight, but because the "Turin Fire" was not perfect at the moment, it was much inferior, but it was only a matter of time.

Loren still had a smile on his face, and he couldn't even tell that he was about to explode with a headache. The surrounding war dancers waited until the smoke cleared before they gathered, looking at the human wizard with some fear.

Luca, who squeezed in, was still panting slightly, and his eyes were a little complicated: "You...... Are you okay now?"

"That's not the most important thing. The black-haired wizard looked at him calmly: "There must be more ogres who have entered this forest through the big tree wall, whether it is the Morning Star Forest or the Deep Forest Castle, it is already very dangerous now!"

"The news has to be passed on as soon as possible to get them ready - I seriously suspect that the group is just a small minority. If all ogres can sneak into the forest so quietly, how much more will there be that we haven't found out yet?!"

"No matter how many there are, we can kill them all!" the female elf said coldly.

"That's impossible, as long as the cracks in the big tree wall are still there, we won't be able to kill these ogres!"

Luka's expression finally became serious, and his gaze became determined: "Isuria!"

"Here!" a young war dancer walked out from behind, still with a very hideous wound on his body, "Please command." ”

"Do everything you can to get to the Morning Star Forest and tell the elders of the settlement about this, and then send an emissary to the Deep Forest Castle to inform the Earl to organize his army and prepare to defend against the ogre invasion!"

Without any hesitation, the war dancer named Isuria waved the spear in his hand, and several wounded war dancers left the team very consciously and rushed back in the direction they came.

The lightly armed team didn't have much medicine, and the wounded only slowed down their march. Instead, it is better to rush back to the settlement to recuperate and prepare to meet the incoming enemy and defend the settlement.

"As for the rest......" Lukka counted the war dancers around him and nodded silently, "Come with me to the Great Tree Wall - whatever happens there, whoever is behind it, we have to deal with them!"