Chapter 17 One day, the hunter will become the prey
"The wizard is here!" There was a troll's surprise voice.
Serrich hurriedly greeted him, the wizards were directly subordinate to the priests, and the priests were the actual rulers of the tribe, and he did not plan to send wizards, after all, each wizard is a precious treasure of the tribe, just like human mages are even more precious to humans. The situation on the battlefield was unexpected, and he was unable to destroy the army of Rapids, so he had to turn to the priests for help, and even then, I am afraid that his own leader would be at the end of the day.
Karl clearly felt the joy of the trolls and the recovery of their fighting spirit, and saw the trolls around Serich, who were dressed differently from the headhunters, wearing wooden masks, should be the troll wizards.
"Danas," Karl said as he looked at the sweaty Danas, "I need a charge, and I'll leave it to you." β
Danas smiled heartily, "Don't worry, I won't let the trolls step further." Even in danger now, Danas still doesn't have the slightest suspicion about Karl.
Karl nodded, keeping Danas's complete trust in his heart, and the friendship between men did not need to be spoken.
"Victory must be ours."
Karl solemnly said to Danas and the rest of the soldiers, and then turned on the light energy in his body, under the adoring eyes of Danas and others, the whole person was like a glowing sun, shrouded in golden light, feeling the powerful light energy surging in his body, Carl was like a stimulant.
It was the first time he had truly used his comprehended paladin skills, and from that moment on, an unprecedented class was born in Azeroth, though his witnesses were only a dozen human soldiers and a group of trolls.
In fact, since Carl intended to become a paladin, he has been thinking about the feasibility, after all, games are just games, and every skill of every class in the real world has been continuously tried and improved for thousands of years before it was finally formed.
Even in the official description of the game, in the beginning, the Paladin profession only relied on the Holy Light to heal wounds, and other than that, it was no different from ordinary warriors, until later, after the continuous attempts and innovations of the Holy Knights, the Holy Light and the warriors were combined and began to use the power of the Holy Light to fight the enemy.
At this time, they can be regarded as real paladins.
From the perspective of Carl Traverser's thoughts, the power in the body is regarded as the internal force in martial arts novels or the spiritual power in Xianxia novels, in short, the power at will at one's own disposal in the body, they are part of one's own body, and not like magic mana, which is only absorbed and stored from the outside world, and is not used for oneself. This point is clear from the comparison between the weak bodies of the mages and the dual cultivation of the cultivators in the East.
So Karl's direction of trying is to combine the skills of the priest and the warrior, and then create a new move, using the warrior's skills to cast the holy light to hit the enemy, after countless attempts, he finally has some eyebrows, and the current situation is just right to use it to verify the effect.
He had already seen that the soldiers in charge of the counter-encirclement had begun to form an encirclement, and the decisive battle was about to begin, and Karl had to deal with the new wizards, otherwise, he would definitely have no problems, but Danas and the remaining soldiers were very dangerous.
"Holy Light, give me strength!" Carl loaded a small B, then spun his body and axe and rushed out.
("Light, give me strength!") - Blade of Light. It is the line of the Scarlet Monastery dungeon in the World of Warcraft game, the final boss of the Armory. Players who have brushed the old version of Scarlet should be very familiar with this line, which is as classic as the dog male and female lines. οΌ
Karl spun like a golden sun and rushed into the still sluggish troll, and the golden lightsabers shot out all around with Karl's rotation, and the trolls hit by the golden lightsabers didn't even feel the pain, and then fell into endless darkness, leaving only a charred corpse with a lightsaber hole in the chest.
Cal felt several green light clusters shooting towards him, blocked by the spinning axe, and there was a concussion in his hand, Carl felt the violent force, and had a rough idea in his heart, and accelerated to rush forward, he is not the kind of idiot who is stupid and waiting for others to amplify his moves.
Serich looked at Karl who rushed towards him like the sun, and broke out in a cold sweat, "What kind of trick is this?" β
Karl had already made several raids like this, and even once he might have been beheaded if it hadn't been for his own guards. Of course, he didn't know that Carl had deliberately left him until the end, after all, he couldn't kill him and let the trolls collapse before launching a general attack.
"Protect the wizard!"
Serich looked at the wizard who was casting the spell and cried out in horror. Wizard spells are powerful and the body is equally fragile, if
There are no ifs.
Karl ran into the tiger of the flock, the troll headhunter could not stop Carl with all his strength, dozens of lightsabers shot at the troll wizard, through their bodies in their frightened and desperate eyes, they even looked down at the big hole that had been pierced, there was no blood, no pain, only a burnt smell, the same burnt smell of roasted human flesh they had eaten.
It turned out that our meat was also a smell after being roasted over the fire. Then an endless darkness engulfed them.
Serich had no idea what to do, and he knew deep down that even if he returned from this victory, he would have only one result after losing five wizards - death. There was a hint of madness in his eyes, and since that was the case, let's die on the battlefield.
Drawing his axe, he was about to rush when the panicked voices of the trolls came from behind.
"Chief, the leader is in a bad situation!" A wounded troll scout rushed in front of him, "Human soldiers, human soldiers all over the mountains. Serich could clearly see the horror in his eyes.
"We're surrounded, chief, it's a yinβuh" Chrish crushed his throat and turned to shout to the troll soldiers around him:
"Don't panic, everyone, this is a human trick, this is the messenger is fake, there are no so-called human soldiers at all, except for these in front of us."
"Warriors, they are exhausted, show your courage, kill them, victory is ours~"
However, instead of calming down, the trolls began to flee desperately behind them, for a desolate and majestic trumpet sound had sounded from outside the valley and resounded throughout the valley.
The sound of the trumpet was all too familiar to them, it was the trumpet of the human army charging, and the scout had reported that it was true, it was over, it was all over, they were surrounded by human soldiers.
Danas and the rest of the soldiers also heard the sound of the horn, and Danas looked at the soldiers who were full of excitement and excitement, and said impassionedly:
"Soldiers, our reinforcements have arrived! Our plan was a success! β
"Now, take up your weapons and destroy these trolls, leaving nothing behind!"
"No piece of armor left!"
"Kill them all!"
"The kingdom will prevail!"
The soldiers shouted slogans and rushed into the already completely chaotic army of trolls, reaping the lives of the trolls.
Serich looked at the headhunters who were already running around like headless flies, and he knew he was completely finished. Can you expect a bunch of ragtag armies that are usually hunters and only put together in wartime, and still be calm and desperately resist after falling into the trap of the enemy?! Moreover, he is still facing an army that has scared him for thousands of years.
"It's all caused by that guy!" Serichy looked at the human with the holy light surging on his body with hatred, "If it weren't for him, I would have killed these humans a long time ago." It's all him~~~"
Serich roared angrily and swung his axe at Karl, who now had only one thought: "Kill this human, you must kill him." β
Suddenly, I felt that my body was light, and the people on the ground were getting farther and farther away from me, "Why did you fly?" As soon as his thoughts flashed, he saw his body rush forward a few steps, and then fell down with a bang, and a tall figure appeared in front of him, it was him.
In Selrich's last eyes, he was seen raising his heavy sword in his hand.
"Torcara !!"
Danas raised his sword and roared, and the soldiers behind him shouted in unison, like ignited explosives, "Torcara!" The Riptide Fort troops, who were attacking from outside, heard the shouts and chimed in, and the whole valley echoed "Torcara!" The trolls completely collapsed, and some of the headhunters still dropped their weapons and tried to surrender, but the soldiers of Riptide did not waver in the slightest and sent their swords into their bodies; Some of the trolls were completely desperate, and waved their weapons to slash at each other, and then slammed them on their necks; Some of the trolls were completely insane, rushing to the soldiers of Riptide Castle without their weapons, their hands without their teeth, until their heads were finally cut off
Carl had stopped, he had no desire to kill these trolls who had lost their fighting spirit and faith, he was only responsible for saving the scene when necessary, throwing a healing spell or shield. Under the strong impact of the cavalry, the cavalry captain quickly joined Danas, he turned over and dismounted, and reported the battle to Danas with an excited face, while Karl put away the ancient tree predator and stepped aside.