Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Dread Lord
[Ice Storm] is in the list of four-ring spells of mages and warlocks, and it belongs to the plastic energy spell, and has a similar aoe group damage effect to four-ring spells such as [Fire Wall] and [Roar].
As fist-sized hailstones landed, a blood-red damage figure floated above the heads of more than a dozen orc warriors. Of course, these numbers can only be seen by Charles as a player.
After all, the orcs had rough skin and rough flesh, and the hail smashed them dizzy, but they did not fall to the ground and die. In particular, two of the elite orc warriors were still able to move freely in the hail rain.
"Charge!
"Cross over!!"
The Eye of Geush roared in rage, and the riot among the orc warriors was immediately suppressed by this roar.
Then, under the solemn gaze of the Lionheart and the Charles, this group of orc warriors pulled out their legs and rumbled out of the [Ice Storm]'s spell range, leaving only two or three corpses behind.
"Huh?"
The orc general's one-eyed suddenly flashed with a cold light.
"The loiterer has been discovered!" Charles, who was observing the Eye of Guush in the cave, suddenly sank in his heart.
As far as he knew, after advancing to the Eye of Gush, the Orc Barbarian would gain the additional specialty of [Blind Fight]. [Blind Fight] is too important for melee. If you are mixed in the dark region and underground mountain city, the [Blind Fight] specialty is the most basic life-saving condition, otherwise when dealing with the drow elves and gray dwarves who like stealth, the ultra-low hit rate can really make people cry.
And even if you don't mention the [Blind Fight] specialty, the one-eyed of the eye of Geush also got a faint blind talent from the orc main god, and then trained it, and this blind talent became the professional specialty of [Geush's vision].
Therefore, the sneaking of the wanderer in front of the orc warlord is very ridiculous.
Unless the Wanderer is a heroic figure and has the 'stealth' and 'hiding' abilities high and the terrifying ability to travel back and forth between the shadows and the physical realms.
"He found you!"
"Uncle Ian, get out of the way!"
Ian is the name of Uncle Lionheart's Wanderers. Charles heard Uditz shouting on the way. At this time, the situation was critical, and he couldn't care so much, so he shouted directly.
The Eye of Gush is already preparing to attack.
Instead of swinging the two-headed axe in his hand, the orc warlord erected his scarred abdomen, a fist-sized swollen bag rising from his lower abdomen to his throat, and with a quick "wow" mouth, the foul-smelling green stomach acid immediately poured out of the mouth of the Eye of Geush, and quickly spewed towards the hiding place of Ian the Wanderer.
[Blinding saliva]!
The effective distance is six meters. If you are exposed to the eye with saliva, you need to pass a constitution immunity test, and if you fail, you will enter a state of blindness, which is very fatal in battle.
However, with Charles' shouts of warning, Ian the Wanderer reflexes to dodge when he notices that something is wrong.
"Smack"
The Wanderer unleashed his stealth and leaped away, a cloud of acid splattering at where he had been, corroding the emerald green weeds on the ground into a withered yellow and finally charred ash.
It seems that except for warriors with strong physiques, if other professions are touched by the saliva of the Eye of Geush, they will definitely be blinded directly.
Ian's face changed slightly as he looked back at the horrific corrosiveness of the acid, and he couldn't help but cast a grateful glance at the Coming priest in the cave.
"Roar!"
"[Blade Whirlwind]!"
Failing an attack would be a great disgrace for the orc general. The Eye of Geush roared angrily, and a flash of red light flashed in one eye, and he unleashed a one-of-a-kind striking skill.
Boom.
The orc double-headed axe swings in an arc. The Eye of Geush strode towards Ian, and the whirlwind attack of the two-headed axe sent the wanderer, who was close to level 20 Exemplar, fleeing in confusion. Against the orc generals of more than twenty levels, only the mad lion Udic has the qualifications to fight head-on.
"Ian, let meβ"
Sure enough, Udic hurried from the other side of the cave to cover the loiterers' retreat.
His golden trembling tremble, and he looked directly into the Eye of Guush with his majestic eyes, and said in a low voice: "Duel, follower of the orc god, standing in front of you is the most powerful Dreadlord of the Dangerous Rock Castle, Udic!" β
"Dread Lord?"
The Eye of Geush retreated a few steps, and the only eye showed a look of jealousy.
The Dreadlord is like a hybrid of a barbarian and an overseer, a leader born of a barbarian. In addition to his leadership skills using the Force of Nature, the Dreadlord is a berserk warrior in his own right.
It turned out to be the Dreadlord!
When Charles heard Udic's words, he suddenly realized in his heart.
In fact, in his opinion, the Overseer profession is the real leader, and only by leading a large team of more than 100 people can he truly exert his professional characteristics. And the advanced class of the barbarian, the Dread Lord, is more like the captain of the special squad, suitable for leading the squad to plunge into the heart of the enemy like a sharp knife. As a result, there is a clear distinction between the Dreadlords and Overseers in the Great War.
The Eye of Geush and Udic are of the same level, and both sides have a Barbarian basic class template, both of which use [Berserk], and once they fight, they will be inseparable for a short time.
"Let's go pick up the missing harvest experience first......"
Charles withdrew his gaze from a distance, and instead looked at the orcs who had collapsed outside the cave.
There are actually very few orc minions that really die, and most of them are just slashed down by swords, wailing and rolling on the ground, and it is difficult to stand up for a while.
"Chrissy, you're in the cave, don't go out, it'll be fine." Charles patted Chrissy's little head, and the little girl hesitantly let go of the little hand that grabbed the hem of his dress.
Charles then took out his shield and flail and walked over to the first orc to fall to the ground.
Syllable!
With a flick of the flail, the spiky mace smashed straight into the orc's minions, and for a moment all I could hear was the sound of bones shattering.
The orc minions who were recruited stiffened and were completely killed.
"Launch a deadly assault on the [Storm Orc Minions]."
"Pending."
"Target is dead."
"Gained 500 universal experience points."
Killing an orc minion alone and eating all the experience by yourself is the same as the experience of teaming up to kill a small earth elemental.
And Charles is now following behind the aborigines' butts to pick up leaks, and there is no need to consume mental energy at all, and a normal attack can easily harvest the lives of orc minions, which is not too cool.
"There are 11 left."
ββ¦β¦ 5500 XP. β
Charles glanced at the upgrade progress gauge and continued to walk around the grounds outside the cavern.
The other nine members of the Lionheart were already engaged in a fight with the orc warriors, and the twenty-odd orc minions had either fallen to the ground injured or had long since died of rage. Orc warriors and elite orc warriors have at least 10 class levels, and if you are a player, you need several people to work together to take down an orc warrior without injury.
However, the nine members of the Lionheart Regiment were all veteran warriors who were close to the exemplary level, and five or six orc warriors could not get the slightest advantage from surrounding any of them.
So at least until the next wave of orcs appears, the Charr don't need to worry.
He had a vague feeling that this was just the forward force of the orcs.
Hors d'oeuvres.
The Lionheart is supposed to be targeted by some large orc tribe. The reason for this is most likely related to the trade between the Lionheart and the hill tribes.
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