Chapter 212: Green Moon Goddess VS Green-skinned Male God
Karitaman hoarsely uttered the last word of the incantation, and by this time the surging magic power in his body had reached its lowest point, even less than before the twilight spell of the gods had stopped, and in exchange for a huge soul vortex above his head that rivaled the vast starry sky.
The Bone Storm Spell, which symbolizes the jealousy of the "Green Moon Goddess" in the original sin of human nature, took a little longer than expected, but it was finally completed.
You must know that throughout the long history of Gunikhkara, the number of times this spell has appeared can be counted on two hands, and each time it means that the corpses are covered and the blood is flowing.
Today's noodles are a bit overkill.
The Lich Priest raised his head and slowly raised the golden staff in his hand, the howling wind whistling the shattered robes on his body, and with the last wave of the staff forward, he looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction and slowly rolled towards the battlefield in front of him.
Normally, the color of this soul vortex should be light blue mixed with gray phantoms, but because the orc souls flying in it are all miserable green, the entire vortex presents an eerie blue-green color, which looks even more evil.
The evil Soul Storm reigns on the battlefield with an unstoppable momentum, but it is not the greenskinned orcs who suffer first, but the tomb guards who have just been awakened.
The skeleton warriors skillfully lined up in two twenty by ten phalanxes, and under the attack of the orcs like a tide, they were like two hard stones, not moving at all.
And at the edge of the battlefield, the tomb guards in the last row of the phalanx were staring intently at the enemy in front of them, ready to participate in the battle, and they had no idea that an attack would come from behind them.
When they found a strong attraction coming from behind them, they didn't even have time to turn back, and they were swept up by the fierce wind brought by the storm, like pieces of dead leaves, easily swept into the center of the whirlpool, and shattered to pieces.
The jealous woman is irrational, and so is the Bone Storm Curse, which, once formed, makes no distinction between friend and foe, and all objects that appear in its path are devoured and destroyed.
The sudden change brought the fierce battlefield to a halt, and both the green-skinned boy and the undead warrior all stopped their weapons and looked at the terrifying vision like the apocalypse.
"Karitaman! What do you want?! ”
Heleem, the tomb herald who was fighting a particularly majestic green-skinned "goblin", looked back and saw that his warriors were swept into a storm and there were no bones, and his first reaction was to question.
But it was clear that his hoarse voice could not penetrate the raging wind, and Karitaman could not hear it at all.
Accidentally?
No, it was all planned by the Lich Priests.
He deliberately awakened all the remaining tomb guards in the pyramid before casting the spell, in addition to needing them to stop the other orcs and give himself time to cast spells, he also had the intention of killing them all in one pot.
The reason is simple, including Heleem, these tomb guards are the most loyal subordinates of the sleeping tomb king in the pyramid, and what the lich priests are doing now is to replace their allegiance to the priest king, and these warriors are all a scourge to stay, just take the opportunity to destroy them all at once.
Soulstorm seemed to be moving very slowly, only because it was so large and actually moved much faster than normal people, and many of the tomb guards behind were caught up in it before they could run a few steps, and then some orc boys followed in their footsteps.
In just seven or eight seconds, nearly one-tenth of the skeletons and greenskins on the battlefield were sucked into the whirlpool, and the number continued to increase.
The terrifying Soul Storm resembles the mouth of a hungry giant ogre, devouring the delicious mix of ribs and mushrooms in front of you.
"Boss, should we also withdraw first?"
Seeing the sudden change in the situation on the field, as the most cerebral orc in the entire "Broken Claw Tribe", after knocking over his opponent, Smu quickly ran to the stone and suggested to him.
These elite forces were the last to join the battlefield, so there was still a little distance from the maelstrom.
Don't say it's him, no matter how aggressive and stupid the orcs are, they will find that the situation is not right at this time, and if they don't go, it will definitely be a dead end, as for the goblin boy behind them, although they are the farthest away, they have long been scared, even if Hawkeye and Sgnera are in charge, they can't stop their collapse.
The stone slashed the skull of a tomb warrior into the air, and to his surprise, he found that there was no one around him who was still fighting, and they were all running backwards in a hurry.
"You take the boys and run first, leave me alone!"
That being said, he knew very well in his heart that no matter how fast he ran, he couldn't match the speed of the whirlpool's movement, and the only hope was with the old shaman, otherwise the outcome would be the same.
He chose to stay alone because he believed that Old Rotten Tooth would have a chance to kill him the closer he got to Karitaman once his magic succeeded.
A second, two seconds, the storm vortex was rapidly approaching, without the slightest intention of abating, and the fierce wind slapped on the orc lord's face, like a slap in the face of a scorer, especially hot.
"I'm going to go! Aren't you okay yet? Do you really have to give it to you this time? ”
Just as the stone began to shake, a warm current suddenly came from the double knives held in his hands, and he swam from his hands all over his body, and a desire to fight arose.
At the same time, the surfaces of both machetes began to glow faintly with a dark green glow.
[A large number of mysterious aaagh have been detected!] Energy】
[This energy is completely compatible with "Brother Eng's pair of fangs", and it begins to absorb and evolve]
【5%…… 20%…… 50%…… 100%】
【Evolution Completed】
………
Accompanied by the system prompt, the sharp blade green light in the stone hand was magnificent, like a lighthouse in the night sky, suddenly lighting up the entire night.
As if sensing something, the stone raised its head suddenly, only to find that at the same time as the Bone Storm Curse was wreaking havoc on the battlefield, the surface of the pitch-black clouds above its head had been dyed with a layer of dark green at some point, and a huge green outline was faintly outlined in the endless sky, which was gradually becoming clear.
Seeing such a vision, the stone roared excitedly:
"my brother on top! Here it comes! ”
Sure enough, it came.
AAAAAAGH!!!!
A familiar and unfamiliar roar exploded in the depths of each greenskin's soul without warning, and not only them, but it seemed that the orc souls at the center of the storm were also affected, and the vortex that was spinning at high speed suddenly stopped.
"What's going on?"
Karitaman, who thought he had everything under control, also realized that something was wrong, and he finally saw the faint shadow in the void, and a sense of foreboding welled up in his heart.
There was no way not to notice that in just a few seconds, the originally endless night turned into a deep blue sky, and a translucent green shadow up to 100 meters high appeared out of thin air.
There is no doubt that this is a giant orc.
There is no harm if there is no contrast, and a soul vortex that seemed incomparably huge at the beginning has become a puddle of sewage on the side of the road under the backdrop of this huge shadow that stands up to the sky.
At the back of the battlefield, Skarsnik stared at the giant with a stupid mouth, and then turned his head to look at the old goblin next to him who was dancing like cramps with a dull expression, and blurted out:
"it! Is this aaagh magic? Bunker up! ”
The old shaman had been in a state of complete madness, every muscle in his body was twitching, and a series of jubberish words popped out of his mouth, as if asking for something, and this state had been going on for several minutes.
Finally, the last word came out of his mouth, and when he finished speaking, his eyes rolled and he passed out.
At this time, the giant orcs in the sky also moved.
I saw "he" slowly raise his right foot, a big foot girl seemed to be charging brighter and brighter, and began to condense at a speed visible to the naked eye, and when it fell, it had changed from a translucent dark green phantom to a yellow-green big paw like an entity, and the goal of "he" was the soul vortex that had killed everywhere and no one could stop before.
With a loud bang and a violent shaking of the earth, a huge shockwave centered on the vortex spread out in all directions, and countless souls scattered and exploded mixed with the wind and dirt.
The green shadow disappeared, the smoke and dust cleared, and everything was silent again, as if nothing had happened, and there was only a foot mark on the ground that was not too big for the basketball court!
The "Green Moon Goddess"'s Bone Storm Spell was trampled on by this big foot!
PS: Happy Lantern Festival~ But I've been in class for a week...... I'll post a chapter of my recent impressions later.