Chapter 516: Women don't let their eyebrows go
A small herd of split-hoofed oxen, large and small, seven heads, was once the prey that a small orc tribe could only hunt when all members of the tribe were dispatched, but Agna attacked alone. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
This seems to others to be somewhat incomprehensible.
"What a strong girl." Regarding Agna, Varok made his own assessment, "But I always think she is a little reckless......"
But Agna's next move blocked Varok's assessment in his throat.
Agna easily mobilized the power of the elements, forming a long lightning bolt that struck directly on the nose of the bull at the head.
Normally, shamans can indeed mobilize the power of the wind elemental and attack the enemy with wind and lightning, but if you want to condense the lightning into an almost physical whip, that is something that the wind elemental can do!
And this time, Agna did!
The nose of the split-hoof cow is the most vulnerable place, and the "head of the family" of this group of split-hoof cows did not expect that the orcs in front of him would attack him, and he was caught off guard, and he was confused by a whip and stood directly in place.
But the other Split-Hoof Oxen did not stand still, and they began to gouge their hooves, bow their heads and raise their horns, and rushed towards Agna.
Unfazed by the furious Split-Hoofed Ox, Agna summoned two ghost wolves, helped her briefly divide the battlefield, and then brandished her lightning whip to start the battle.
Before the leading bull woke up from his paralysis, Agna whipped the two unprotected calves out directly.
Then the two cows ran out as well......
Seven Split-Hoofed Oxen, now Agna only needs to face two!
Not far away, Varok looked at the shaman in front of her with some dumbfounded, she wildly waved her lightning bolt, and with the cooperation of the wolf soul, she directly dispersed the small group of split-hoofed cows.
After completing the initial disruptive tactics, Agna dispersed the lightning whip in her hand, although she was extremely talented, but now she is not capable of using this "exaggerated" weapon for a long time, don't look at the fact that she only seemed to have swung a few times just now, but at this time Agna's palm has been burned by lightning.
But the pain didn't make Agna flinch in the slightest, but made her excited.
Agna enjoys this pain, this process of proving her strength, no matter how painful it is!
With this excitement, Agna began to cast spells.
The two ghost wolves pounced on them and grabbed the hind legs of the two young Splithoof Oxen who were heading at Agna, and Agna took advantage of the moment when the two Splithoof Oxen stumbled past them.
If Drunken Wind was here, he would have been amazed at the skill shown by Agna, because this was clearly the routine of the Spanish matador, although Agna did not have a red cloth in his hand, but this was indeed the kind of method of dodging after provocation and taking advantage of the opportunity to cause damage.
After passing by the two Split-Hoof Oxen, Agna's spell was finally completed.
The earth began to tremble.
Seismic!
This shaman's classic spell showed amazing effect in Agna's hands, and the two hapless Split-Hoof Oxen lost their balance and fell to the ground.
The two ghost wolves took the opportunity to pounce and began to scratch and bite, not asking for any harm to the Split-Hoof Ox, only to make it impossible for the two big guys to get up.
"Clever tactics." Varok nodded and whispered, "With one-to-many, the most important thing is to control the enemy and not give them a chance to rush forward. From this point of view, this little girl is quite skilled. ”
At this moment, the leader of the Split-Hoofed Ox, who had been stunned by a whip, finally regained consciousness and began to run towards Agna in a rage.
It turns out that the elite monsters are far more powerful than the ordinary monsters.
Although Agna thought she was ready, she was still a little scrambling when it came to actually facing an angry adult male split-hoofed cow.
Adult males are large and fast, and although they are not agile, their thick fur gives them strong defense, which makes up for their flexibility weaknesses.
Moreover, the Split-Hoofed Ox has a habit of soaking in mud, and the thick mud skin brings them not only excellent physical defense, but even high magical defense.
Don't look at the ease with which Agna hit it in the nose when she started her hand, it was really because the split-hoofed cow was careless, and now she was given ten chances to whip it with lightning again, and it would not hit again.
The battle got tougher.
Although the two female Split-Hoof Ox who were eager to protect the cub did not come to flank the attack, just the leader of the Split-Hoof Ox in front of him was enough to cause great trouble for Agna.
Agna's tactical set-up was good, and she managed to form a one-on-one situation, but she overestimated her attack - or underestimated the defense of the guy in front of her.
Two lightning bolts easily hit the split-hoofed cow, but it didn't react, and upon closer inspection, Agna realized that the lightning bolts had struck nothing more than a few pieces of dry mud!
"Damn it!" Agna frowned, and this time, she finally removed her weapon from her back, a hammer that flashed with lightning.
Holding the hammer in her right hand, facing the Split-Hoof Ox that turned its head and rushed towards her, Agna did not dodge directly this time.
Facing the sharp horns, Agna raised her left elbow and struck the side of the Splithoof Ox in the nick of time, and then smashed the hammer of her right hand directly into the Splithoof's neck.
"Moo~"
This time, the Splithoof Ox was finally unresponsive, and it slowly stopped, then wailed in pain.
Agna didn't feel good either, and although she only elbowed it, the huge momentum caused her left arm to nearly dislocate.
"This girl is really good!" This time, Brooks spoke rarely, "It seems that she seems to have gotten used to holding a shield in her left hand, originally I remember that in the Omrig ceremony, the shield is not armor, but I didn't expect her to be so backbone, and the shield is not needed!" ”
As soon as Agna briefly moistened her bruise with the power of the water element, the male split-hoof bull rushed at once.
This time, the Splithoof seemed to have learned to behave, and instead of staring at Agna with its horns, it shook its head as it ran, and it was no longer possible for Agna to repeat the old trick.
But so what!
Since Agna had already chosen this group of split-hoof cattle as her prey, how could she easily give up the opportunity to prove herself!
Agna wants to make those prejudiced old fellows understand that female orcs can not only be the mother of heroes, but also heroes!