Just as Rowe noticed this, a cold wind struck.

He hurriedly dodged, but he still couldn't completely dodge, a big knife slashed, and with a "bang" sound, it slashed into the inner armor of his shoulder, and a slight pain hit.

Rowe snorted and tried to turn and shoot back, only to be stabbed from the side by another spear.

The spear was so sharp that it went straight to the armpit, avoiding the protection of the inner armor and piercing into his flesh.

"Ahh A strong stinging pain hit, and Luo Wei couldn't help but shout, while turning his head to look.

The spear bearer is a gray-skinned raider of unknown ethnicity, with a pig's head and a slightly bloated build.

He was about to stab again, but Rowe leaned over and grabbed the spear at the same time, and pulled it hard.

"Humph!"

The pig-headed man was shocked and angry, and he tug-of-war with Luo Wei, and he did not fall down with his hands together.

During the tug-of-war with the pig-headed man, a thought flashed through Rowe's mind: how did this spear feel weird?

But now, how could he have the time to think about it, this thought flashed, and a breeze hit around him, and the knife-wielding attacker was ready to attack again.

Luo Wei gritted his teeth, clenched the spear and changed his position, swinging his hammer in a very awkward position to block.

The man with the knife was also a raider, and before he could withdraw the broadsword in his hand, Verrigan's fist struck, and the two immediately collided together, and the flames flowed.

"Click!"

The quality of this broadsword is not bad, although it was cracked by Verrigan's fist, but it did not break there.

"Ahh The raider was burned to his hands by the flames of Verrigan's Fist, and he couldn't help but scream at the moment, and at the same time, he was shocked and kicked back a few steps, looking terrified.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Luo Wei suddenly exerted his left hand and snatched the pig-headed man's spear with one hand.

"Humph!" The pig-headed man screamed, furious, and about to rush up with his bare hands and harden Luo Wei.

But reason still prevailed, he saw that he was unarmed, the hesitation in his eyes flashed, after all, he didn't have the courage to fight the Protoss, but turned his head and ran, quickly away from here.

Rowe ignored him flawlessly, and at this moment, in addition to the sword-wielding raiders not far away, the surrounding Sclins also poured in one after another, almost drowning him.

In the blink of an eye, he was hugged by a bunch of Scrimins, as if he was stuck in a quagmire, and his every move was very difficult.

The knife-wielding assailant hesitated for two seconds, then gritted his teeth and swung his knife at the right time, leaving a wound in Rowe's arm and retreating with lightning speed.

Rowe snorted in pain, looking at the attacker with hatred.

He swung his hammer violently, and the flames of Verrigan's fist drew a dazzling trajectory in midair, and many of the Scrimins around him were immediately swept away.

Seeing this, the knife-wielding attacker hurriedly retreated, extremely cautious.

Soon, Rowe was entangled by the Scrimins again, and the distance between the two sides was stalemate.

The knife-wielding assailant stared for half a minute, then seized the moment again, leaving a wound on Rowe's body and retreating like lightning.

This time the wound was near the neck, which was very dangerous, and Luo Wei couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

The raider had a smug look on his face, brandished a large knife in his hand, and even said a broken Asgardian word: "Protoss, you are dead!" ”

Rowe looked around, finally gritting his teeth and looking at the Marauder as he clenched Virigan's fist.

The raider looked grim and quickly stepped back, pacing carefully.

Rowe raised his hammer and slammed it to the ground.

The Sword of Justice!

The raider was stunned for a moment, and then an energy sword intertwined with holy light and flame burst out from under his feet, instantly piercing his body!

"Boom!"

The light erupted, swept along with the flames, clearing out some of the Scriminths. The light hand dissipates and sin ends.

The power of the Holy Light in Luo Wei's body is not much, and it is too dangerous to stay in the enemy area.

He seized the opportunity and activated another Holy Blessing Technique, running all the way through the dense Scrimins cannon fodder camp, and finally jumped back to the camp defense.

"Whew-"

Luo Wei exhaled a long breath, wiped his sweat, and took out the healing stone, rubbed it into powder and sprinkled it on the wound.

There was an itch and pain in the wound, and in the blink of an eye, it scabbed.

"How?" Ander asked without looking back as he fought.

Rowe said, "Kill the two Marauder. ”

"Well done. What are you holding in your hand? Endel asked again.

"A handful of long ......" Luo Wei had just said something halfway through his words, when he stopped abruptly, blinked, and seemed a little confused.

He took a closer look at the spear he had snatched from the pig-headed man, and thought it was stranger the more he looked at it.

The body of this spear is made of an unknown wood, and it is painted with many faded pale gold lines, which looks ancient and mysterious.

The head of the spear is silver, separated by a groove from the body of the spear, and the shape is the same, it is also club-shaped, except for a spike at the top. The sharpness of this spike is not bad, it can pierce the skin of the Protoss, but the length is very insincere, only the length of a little finger.

All in all, it doesn't look like a spear for melee combat, and it's very light to the touch.

He observed for a long time, as if he had thought of something, and the holy light in his hand surged.

Immediately, the holy light poured into the "spear", flickering on its silver top.

What a spear, this is clearly a staff!

The pig-headed raider picked up a staff out of nowhere, but he didn't know the goods, so he used it as a spear in melee combat, but fortunately the staff was strong, otherwise it would have broken long ago.

How about trying this staff.

Rowe held his staff and pointed at the enemy camp.

Trial!

The holy light surged, and then a spike of holy light from the top of the staff burst out, piercing several Scrimins in an instant.

It's pretty easy to use.

It was clear to Rowe that this staff was more suitable than Virigan's Fist in terms of casting ranged spells.

Not bad.

Luo Wei looked at the staff in his hand, and he was delighted.

"Boom!"

Outside the camp, the battle between Cruos and the Krunan warrior finally ended, and the huge body of the Krunan warrior fell to the ground with a bang, causing the earth to tremble slightly.

Tess raised his hammer: "Asgard, invincible!" ”

The morale of the camp was immediately high.

The battle situation changed rapidly, and the balance of victory was tipping.

In the end, of course, the Protoss defeated the enemy once again, and the remnants of the Scrimins and raiders retreated.

Because of the participation of the raiders, there were some wounded in this battle, and it was not enough for the soldiers to use the healing stones themselves, so Rowe was busy treating the wounded until the second half of the night before he could rest.

Sitting in an open space, Luo Wei was about to take out the holy deed, and Ander suddenly came from not far away and sat down: "There is news you must want to know." ”

Luo Wei was a little tired, and asked with a look in his eyes.

"There is a major military movement coming up in Asgard, and a significant portion of this camp will be transferred to Jotunheim." Andel said.

Luo Wei was stunned when he heard this: "Jotunheim? When? ”

"The second half of this year."