Chapter Ninety-Seven: Bloodthirsty Aura
Originally, he planned to charge head-on and let Jestis assist him in mending the knife, but he didn't expect Jastis to brazenly display the fighting spirit of the light attribute, which was as eye-catching as a light bulb in the dark jungle.
Jestis attracted the hatred of the orcs very well, but the difference in strength made the former knight captain turn into a shell in a second, rolling around on the ground with a two-handed big sword, and the minotaur was like a whack-a-mole, staring at the red bull's eyes one by one, snorting a burning snort, scrambling to smash people to play.
Sophie's figure was not ignored by the minotaur, and even, when the agile figure swept between the minotaurs, the thin apprentice knight's sword still left a cut mark on the minotaur's strong body.
After the blessing of bloodthirsty magic, the pain has been reduced to a minimum, not to mention a little cut, even if the enemy inflicts a fatal blow to its vital point, the minotaur still has the ability to fight back with the enemy, this is the real horror of bloodthirsty.
However, looking at the petite figure, interspersed like a butterfly among the orcs, the minotaur, who had become extremely irritable, could not touch half of the corners of her clothes, and screamed angrily, simply ignoring the sword like a mosquito bite, and rushed forward, wanting to smash Jestis into a pulp to vent his anger.
Jestis can bear the brunt of the attack, of course, he will not be afraid, but at this moment, he only feels aggrieved, obviously Sophie rushed over first, why did all the minotaurs attack him wildly in unison? Is this how you invite hatred?
To be precise, there are still two orcs who did not move, these two orcs are the only orcs who have not been blessed by the shaman with bloodthirsty magic, and they seem to be relatively short in stature, but the two orcs are carrying two wooden staff in their hands, orc witch doctors.
The two orc witch doctors looked at Sophie, who kept tickling, and the wooden staff in their hands was lifted, put down, lifted again, and put down again.
The witch doctor's healing technique, that also requires chanting, but the question is, have you ever seen a witch doctor who would treat such an innocuous wound? What's more, the one who was cut was a minotaur with rough skin and thick flesh who was known for his ability to resist blows?
The witch doctor was bored, but Sophie kept wandering among the minotaurs, scratching and changing places, annoying the minotaurs, but she was helpless, and the minotaurs who were so angry that they sprinkled all their grievances on the ground Jestis, Jestis was like a small boat in a storm, constantly rolling, and was shocked by the aftermath of the totem pole smashed on the ground, but it was miraculously intact, which made the minotaur even more furious.
No one saw that Sophie's seemingly harassing attack was more of a harassing nature than an offensive nature, but at the most critical moment, it stabbed the minotaur's armpits, arms and legs and other hidden positions, although it was not fatal, but it greatly hindered the minotaur's movements.
"Hurry up and get rid of these two flies." The shaman stood on the wooden platform and expressed his dissatisfaction, it was obviously a matter that could be solved by looking at the face, and he felt a little embarrassed that he had not been able to kill a person for so long.
"I'll heal, you release the Viper Guard." One of the witch doctors immediately began chanting.
Well? The witch doctor glanced at his companion suspiciously, he, he was napping? What a heart!
"Erkang cough, wake up cough, be careful cough, be shaman, cough, adult, find." The witch doctor hurriedly said this in a coughing tone, and this cough, the chanting naturally stopped.
No response at all......
"Erkang cough cough ......"
"Ertai, what are you doing, do you have typhoid fever?" The shaman's voice was full of doubt.
Ertai Witch Doctor Khan, if the witch doctor has typhoid fever and dies, then he won't laugh at the orc's big teeth when he says it?
"Ahem, sir, it's an itchy throat." After saying that, Ertai hurriedly chanted the healing technique, and didn't care about Erkang napping there.
It doesn't take long to chant healing, and the scars on the minotaur aren't so heavy that they have to be healed, but Ertai can't be passive, right?
It's just that, just as the chant was about to end, Ertai's speech suddenly became rapid, and with a whoosh, a stone hit Ertai's front teeth impartially.
"Hmm!" Ertai let out a low cry of pain, and the treatment that was about to be performed was miscarried.
Ertai looked ahead angrily, the petite figure, who seemed to have just escaped the attack of the Minotaur warriors, stumbled a little, and "accidentally" kicked up a stone, which was really enough to carry back.
The chant of healing sounded again, and at the critical moment, snap!
Ertai swallowed the knocked out front teeth fiercely, and he must not let the shaman see it, this is too embarrassing! Coincidence, pure coincidence!
"Something is wrong!" Suddenly, the shaman spoke out in disbelief.
How? Ertai suddenly woke up, and he said, where can there be such a coincidence, someone must be secretly playing ghosts!
The shaman looked in disbelief at the minotaur who was waving a totem pole and smashing wildly in front of him, and his eyes were a little apprehensive. Because, the Minotaur warriors, who were supposed to be more and more courageous, actually looked a little tired at this moment!
Yes, tired, how is that possible? Bloodlust is not a miracle, of course, it is impossible to have no side effects, orcs who are blessed with bloodlust, after bloodlust, there will be a short period of weakness, because bloodlust is a spell that stimulates the potential of orcs. However, the Minotaurs are a special case, as they seem to be born warriors tailored for Bloodlust, and are the only orc race that will not weaken after Bloodlust, which is one of the reasons why the Shaman chose the Minotaur as a guard. What's more, although the time of the bloodthirsty blessing will not be very long, it will definitely not be so short, so what is going on with the slower and slower movements of these minotaurs?
Could it be that the other party uses poison? No, the Minotaur warrior who has been blessed with bloodthirsty magic has extremely strong resistance, not to mention poison, even curse spells will be minimized.
It's just that no one noticed that Sophie's petite body, when she was circling with the minotaur, always stepped on a faint blood-colored aura under her feet, and a trace of life essence that was imperceptible to the naked eye slowly flowed into Sophie's body along the smiling wounds all over the minotaur's body.
Although the current life sucking is against the sky, but before the enemy is seriously injured and dying, it will not be able to absorb the essence of life no matter what, so what is this blood-colored aura?
"Whew~" Ali hung on Sophie's chest and roared proudly: Don't forget, Lao Tzu is the Fear Demon King, this is Lao Tzu's natural ability, blood-sucking aura.