Chapter 33: Spell Warfare (Part II)

Shane's troops were at the height of the battle, and the golems cleared the way, and the elves shouted "Queldore" and cut through the outside of the encirclement. The rangers attacked the densest places with arrows, enchanted arrows rained down and explosions thundered. Trolls' armor can't stop arrows, and their shields are useless. Countless shields were shattered, countless armor pairs were pierced, and long blood marks were formed under the feet of the golems.

The troll was broken through the formation from the side by Shane and approached Sylvanas with a broken move.

The Truth Scan had covered the battlefield, projecting an army of trolls into Shane's head, each point of light was strong and powerful, one of which was at the back of the battlefield, and its brightness overshadowed all of them.

"One thousand one hundred and forty in total, nine spellcasters, twelve troll berserkers, and the rest are warriors. High energy carriers were found, with a total amount of energy three times that of users. It is not recommended to fight head-on. ”

Glaring across the battlefield, Shane saw a tall troll, half the height of the average warrior, wearing a mask and his fangs studded with shiny ornaments. It looks like the Maracas in the memory of the dragon eagle. It stood upright and saw Shane, its mouth flickering, and the hexistic green light fell on the seated Berserker.

"Enhancement-like spells were found, effects: become larger, increase strength, no pain, tireless, and rationality decreased."

The twelve troll berserkers were half as large as their bodies, their veins protruding from their skin. They stamped all the way, regardless of whether they were their own or not, blocking Shane's path while eight troll casters walked towards Sylvanas and joined the siege.

"It's time for an assault, Yanying strengthens the puppet." Shane immediately ordered.

"Okay, the spell is coming" hardened armor, tempered weapons, and an ultimate 'Time Acceleration', not only the puppet troops benefited, but all rangers in the cast area were enhanced. Team speed is greatly increased. The Troll Berserker counter-charges at the same time.

"Bump into it, we're the White Tower Blade"

The rangers control the puppet and do not hesitate to collide with the troll, the 'boom' metal is roaring, the battering ram is slapped on the enemy's chest, the troll does not know the pain, and backhands hold the puppet's shoulders to try to pounce on the enemy, but the strength is evenly matched, and no one can help anyone. But Tiger was the exception, and the two berserkers couldn't stop it. As in the last battle with the Valley Trolls, the Berserker could only hold Tygo by the waist, smashing his battering ram into the troll's back with his left hand and slicing off the back of the troll's head with a chainsaw in his back hand. The one-eyed flickering of the head and the rays of the other berserker's arm sliced through the muscles of the other berserker's arm, freeing him from the grappling with ease.

There is no pain, no tirelessness, and the flesh and blood cannot be restored to destruction. One of the Berserkers is eliminated, and the second is soon decapitated, and Shane controls Tiger to help the other golems.

The trolls could only block for a moment. Looking up, Sylvanas had killed the four troll casters at the moment, but the place she was treading on was dyed green, and she used her twin knives to support her body to keep her body from falling to the ground.

The green spell was familiar to Shane, his memory was mobilized, and the sound of the 'ding' alarm was like in his ears.

"Discover Scope Spells, Function: Corrosion, Extract Life" Eye of Truth report

"I know, now I'm going to save people, can Tygo's anti-magic coating resist it?"

"According to the calculations, it can be resisted, and it will not be corroded for thirty seconds."

Enough time, close to Sylvanas, only the warriors gathered in the way between them.

"Attention! Note! Massive spells are coming. The Eye of Truth snapped in Shane's head.

In an instant, five green orbs fell, and green light rose from the ground, enveloping all the puppets. Shane felt the power slip away, and propped up the arcane barrier with a triple spell, and the Flame Eagle also shielded himself. The rangers, who have no ability to cast spells, control the golems and hurry out of the withered land.

The offensive was interrupted, and reinforcements stopped a few hundred meters from Sylvanas. Shane saw on the other side of the battlefield, the troll's high-level spellcaster approaching the front line, and the five green lights were its masterpiece.

The formation is regrouped, and Shane is going to take them around the hexically polluted area from the side.

The brief pause also gave the trolls time to regroup, and more and more warriors stood in Shane's way. They are no longer chaotic and form a dense defense.

But Shane's troops are all 'cavalry', bypassing the polluted area and bypassing the troll defenses, and will soon be able to rescue Sylvanas. Seeing that it would be successful, another withered area blocked the route and had to go in a different direction. Tiger was seven or eight meters tall, and he could see the entire battlefield from above, and there were many trolls coming from the other direction

"They want to compress my maneuver space." Shane led the team back again, and the caster had to be suppressed or the path would still be blocked. The team moved to a distance of 100 meters from the high-level spellcaster, and did not rush into it, but drew an arc and circled outside.

"Eye of Truth Assist Hit, Target Troll High Caster"

"Understood, calculate the distance, correct the trajectory."

Shane rode a puppet and had a mobility advantage, he summoned his magic with all his might, his hair was 'ignited' again until his shoulder, and the blue-and-white arcane fire was a meter above his head. Super magic skill: Forty times cast frost and fire arcane barrage, red, white and blue three-color magic balls all over the sky immediately fell, and the attack was concentrated a little.

The high-level troll only moved a few steps before it was hit. After that, it was like being tracked, and they were hit continuously.

"Defense, defense, defense......" protective green light appeared again, obviously the high-level trolls were not easy to deal with, and the first wave of attacks was completely defended. Sean didn't stop, and the second forty-fold spell barrage continued to attack.

"User, the defense of the troll's high-level spellcaster is being weakened, and it is expected that the fourth wave can break the defense."

The troll's protection green light is not infinite, Maracas has more mana than Shane, but Shane can fight with him to explode, and the effect of super magic skill: multiple spells is exactly this.

The third wave of barrages has filled the sky, and the "launch" barrage has landed. At the same time, a shadow orb shot out of the troll array. The orb has a good trajectory, just enough to attack the direction of inertia of the puppet Tiger, and it is too late to even turn and dodge.

"Zla" was like the sound of boiling oil and water, the puppet Tiger Tiger's breastplate was hit, the anti-magic coating only absorbed part of the magic power, and the chest armor melted into green water and dripped on the ground, revealing the two cores inside.

"Attack by a deadly spell, function: corrosion, annihilation."

"Lucky" Shane cried in his heart, his chest was the focus of defense, and if he was injured elsewhere, his bones might be corroded and he would lose his mobility advantage.

The wave of spells had just come to an attack, and Sean was sure that at least one shot pierced through the troll protection. From the golem's point of view, the high-ranking troll was half-crouched on the ground in embarrassment, missing one fang.

"How is its shield?"

"Since there is no mana replenishment for the third attack, the defense has been broken. The user immediately begins a fourth attack. ”

The attack unfolded, but the high-level troll caster retreated to the rear of the battlefield, and the trolls were slowly retreating with a large wave of warriors around them.

"Look over there." Almost all the rangers were exclaiming.

Sylvanas was captured, and the four troll casters trapped her in a green transparent steam bag, looking weak. The high-level caster made a neck wipe motion and laughed.

"What should I do?"

Feeling the countless eyes on him, Shane thought for a moment, the troll was threatening him. Why are they captured alive? For a living sacrifice? The blood of outsiders, the lives of a thousand enemies, the noble status, which 'god' to please? But there is a chance.

"Haduron, you go find the best rangers to bite them, and we'll follow."