[God of War Charge] can't you rush the king inside a cockroach?

It's good to rush a rat king, or a dragon king (the one who knows the most water in the Q group)!

Why am I yelling at my brain?

Time goes back to two minutes ago!

Originally, Antonidas had the upper hand.

At the moment, the mage is such a reliant profession, with a large number of field control skills, and it can control other heroes to death in minutes.

After the wolf formation on the hill unsurprisingly failed, Daddy Roar launched the attack first. As an experienced orc gold medal fighter, Daddy Roar has never slashed a mage. He knew very well that if he flew a kite at a distance, he would be shot to death sooner or later.

The senior mage doesn't want to be an ordinary mage, and a few [blizzards] will have to take a break.

At the point where the archmage is reached, ordinary spells are as simple and pleasant as breathing, and the mana consumed is not enough for him to recover quickly by relying on his own mental power.

Consumption, it is not consumed!

At this moment, Daddy Roar was like a Titan robot that [Titan Fell from the Sky (Titan Fall)], and his extremely high battle intent turned into blood-red [Anger] lingering around him, overflowing with domineering.

He jumped high, and immediately turned into a falling meteor and rushed towards Lao Anzi.

Twenty water elementals shot into the air, each of which fought left and right, firing with both hands at the same time, pulling out a barrage of ice, as if shouting "Cheers bulibuli"!

Howling Daddy is hard, obviously people have no way to borrow strength in mid-air, stunned by slamming the axe, drawing a spiral red light in mid-air, forcibly changing the trajectory of the jump, dodging thirty cold ice arrows, and slashing at Lao Anzi.

Even the [Frost Nova] that Lao Anzi burst out of the second round was forcibly broken, and of course, the slowdown effect was hung up. The originally aggressive swift axe now has a bit of a slow-motion flavor.

Howling Daddy...... It's not a single person fighting.

Suddenly, an object suspected of being Galen jumped out of the grass next to him - his appearance that affected the appearance of the city, of course, had nothing to do with the three friends of the grass, but his threat to Lao Anzi was real.

He's the Shattered Palm Clan's Chief Kargas*Blade Fist!

The gorgeous charge was launched, and the figure moving at high speed even jumped over the cold wave of ice that [Frost Nova] unleashed. It's a pity that he couldn't dodge the [Ice Pick Technique] released by Lao Anzi's left hand.

A wide area of ice tornadoes that enveloped a house was draped over the two orc warrior heroes, their bulging muscles covered with a thick layer of hoarfrost.

Don't forget, there was also a brain-dead roar, a broken mortar mount, and the whistling wind attacked angrily, and finally forced Lao Anzi to use the second [flash]!

But as soon as he dodged away, the brain-dead roar of the jump arrived.

Even an experienced mage like Antonidas frowned a little - these three orc heroes don't talk about martial arts, and they have a tacit understanding to cooperate, but their physical strength is ridiculously high.

The Frost elemental, which is effective against most high-level professionals, has a greatly reduced slowing effect.

Not only that, but they obviously adjusted their [Anger] to produce an effect similar to [Overlord]. Simple Frost Elemental Attacks are becoming more and more ineffective against them.

Archmages don't just have a sense of magic.

Antonidas is known for his ice magic, and it would be a disadvantage to ignore his other magic.

"Slow down—" He pointed lightly, and the worst moving Cagas * blade fist was haunted by strange light blue ripples, and the mysterious arcane power made him feel like he had fallen into a mire, no matter how impotent and furious he was, waving his arms, he couldn't get rid of the fact that his speed was cut into a dog.

"Wall of Fire!" The next one to be blocked was the brain-dead roar.

A few small fire men jumped out of Lao Anzi's fingertips, and they became the size of adult humans in a few steps, they seemed to be self-conscious, and they didn't do anything else, they rushed up and yelled at the brain.

"Damn! Despicable tricks! Brainless roared, wielding his battle axe, inciting his rage, in an attempt to destroy the disembodied elementals, but unsuccessfully.

The [rage] in him protected his body from becoming an acquaintance immediately, but it restrained his movements so well that he could not exert his amazing powers.

There's only one howler left!

Just as Lao Anzi was thinking about how to concoct this jumping man, unexpectedly, a [Blood Roar] was thrown over.

"Huh!?"

It's so fast!

The axe that infused Grom's whole body with anger is like a thief's [deadly throw]!

The acceleration of the obviously extraordinary giant axe was even more outrageous, and after a few spins, the speed would become faster, quickly exceeding the limit of what Antonidas' dynamic vision could capture.

There was no way, Lao Anzi had to [flash] again to dodge this fateful blow.

He couldn't imagine any threat to Grom, who had lost his most powerful weapon.

When he subconsciously let a water elemental pass by, and was about to pick up the [Blood Roar], Antonidas's whole body suddenly stiffened.

One eye!

The eye appeared abruptly in the dirt beneath his feet.

For the first time, Lao Anzi instinctively thought that this was the corpse of a sapper buried on the ground.

But it's not!

It's alive!

The eyes that exude an eerie scarlet aura are not biological eyeballs, they are more like a mass of energy, with a strong [destiny aura], and the illusion of a hunter indifferently examining his prey.

It was clearly underground, but Antonidas felt that this terrifying eye was looking down on him condescendingly.

Antonidas thought in horror: Could it be that he buried himself here early in the morning, waiting for me!?

No way!

For several days in a row, a large number of sappers passed by here day and night, and I don't know how many wagons carrying heavy loads passed through here, how could he dig in advance and bury himself here?

How did he evade the patrols?

Doesn't he have to eat, drink, or sleep?

Unless he peeked at fate early in the morning, he didn't know how long to ambush here.

He guessed right!

The one who pits him is one of the few orcs who can spy on the future - the chief of the Blood Cave Clan and the one-eyed killing god Kirrog * Deadeye.

I just don't know, this is how many years of life he has lived in exchange for a peek into the future.

A bone blade with very orc characteristics pierced the ground, and this axe blade made of the palatine bone of a giant beast easily pierced Antonidas's protective magic shield, tore through the expensive robe with protection comparable to steel armor, broke the protective circle that came with the robe, and finally slashed into the old mage's left thigh.

"Ahh

Lao Anzi screamed miserably, and without looking back, he launched another [flash].

This time he really fought it.

Obviously, the wound on his thigh was huge, and the blood that came out could be glimpsed casually, and Lao Anzi didn't dare to turn back and fight again, because he couldn't feel the existence of his thigh at all.

The thighs are completely numb!

Kilrog must have poisoned the blade of the axe!

"Chase!"

Suddenly losing the shackles of magic, the three orc heroes didn't have time to think about why Kilrog was here, and subconsciously chased after him.

A human mage of this level would be a scourge if he let it go.

Brain-dead roar, smashing a large amount of demonic blood, leaped into the air, using a pillbox in his hand as a battering ram, and slammed it into the newly built gate of the Fury Fortress.

"Boom!"

Under the huge blow of the power of the real * desolation, the three-story wooden gate that was too late to be covered with iron sheets collapsed.

In a split second, three orc heroes were able to catch Antonidas, who could no longer run for a short time, however, an equally outrageous figure fell from the sky.

"Bang!"

A musket sounded, thunderous in the mouth of the brain-dead roar.