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"Power and glory!"

Goode roared out the classic tribal slogan of the previous game, the Aeginos barrier pressed down slightly, the strong body squatted and jumped, and the powerful anti-joint feet burst out with powerful thrust, helping Goode to leap past the centaur warriors in the first few formations as if out of gravity, and rush to the top of the centaur warriors in the middle - a heroic leap. Without waiting for most of the centaurs to react, they slammed their shields on the heads of the centaur warriors who were standing densely below them.

"Boom" and "Puff" For a while, there was a string of sounds like a giant hammer smashing watermelons, and Goode slammed the heads of 5.6 centaurs with a single move with the help of his falling shield. Taking advantage of the aftermath of the heroic leap, he withdrew the giant shield in his left hand to block a few spears and maces that were stabbed in the chaos, and the wind sword in his right hand was unfurled, and he slashed with force in the direction of his right hand, dividing several centaur warriors into two sections, and then turned around with the power of the slash and came to a whirlwind slash, not only cutting off the weapons attacking behind him, but also clearing a small blank space full of broken blades and stumps from the centaur army formation in a miserable howl.

Gude was now facing the same direction as the centaur formation, that is, in the opposite direction of his heroic leap, facing the backs of the centaur warriors who were waiting for him. "Hmph, give me such a good chance to pop chrysanthemums, enjoy it, chop boys!" Goode in the battle still thought out of tune.

"Shockwave!" I saw that Goode's right foot was quickly raised, and he took a step forward with all his strength, and along the direction of the step, a wave of power was transmitted out, stirring up the rocks and dust on the land, like a wave shocking wave, shaking the enemy in front of him and stunning. "Blood and thunder!" More than 300 giant men roared out a thunderous sound, and from the gap of the crooked centaur warriors, like a mudslide rushing in the mountains, they crushed over in a cone-shaped formation of threes and threes, leaving countless dead and wounded behind them.

"Shaman! Bloodlust! Goode saw the three hundred brothers keep up with his pace, roared, and saw the power of the red soul in the hands of the minotaur shaman who had been guarding in the middle raised, and all the more than three hundred strong men were already tall and mighty The body was stiff and strong, and the weapons in his hands were faster and heavier, and the lethality rose again, and the original stalemate in the battlefield was immediately broken, and more than three hundred fierce strong men slaughtered the mortal enemy in front of them like estrus, without the slightest mercy.

Goode took the lead, shielding his body with a shield and blocking attacks from the centaurs with a shield with hideous barbs, while slashing and slashing with his wind sword to suppress and counterattack. There was no one enemy along the way, and from time to time a shield slammed into the air, flying one or even two centaur bodies with bloody holes. "Strike Back at the Storm!" Goode roared, the anger in his body filled the surface of his body, forming a circle of sword-like protection, while intercepting the weapon attack from the centaur, it emitted a more victorious red light, and the damage was also applied to the enemy himself, only to see several centaur warriors who came from all directions were drenched in blood by the damage from themselves in an instant.

After driving the counterattack storm against the storm, he used the armor on his body to resist a few minor injuries, put the shield behind his back, and pulled out a green blade with a crescent shovel-like curve from a magic package around his waist, and a two-handed sword with a huge body that glowed with cold light, and a huge blood-red soul crystal at the hilt of the sword, and a burst of soul wails came - Oberline Soul Splitting Sword!!

Gude held the long hilt of the arcane sword in one hand and the wind sword in the other, and roared a suppressed and terrifying roar from the sky, obviously the centaur warriors around him had a stagnant desire to attack, and the attacks under his hands became somewhat weak--frustrated roar! A high-end warrior is adept at using an angry roar to increase his side's superiority in battle. Whether it is the battle cry that made people full of strength when shouting battle cry before, or the frustration roar that suppresses the enemy's combat power now, or the terrifying roar of daring, and the command roar that increases one's ability to resist attacks and endurance, it is the embodiment of a warrior's subtle control of his own anger and anger and a clear understanding of the situation.

It is said that after Goode used the stunt Titan Grip of the High Berserker, a whirlwind slashed down the centaurs around him, and while the counterattack storm was still continuing, he rushed in the direction of the Centaur Overseer, and the powerful force shouted angrily in the densest part of the crowd after knocking over several centaurs who were in the way, and spread the arms holding the sword, spinning like a tornado, and the sharp and heavy double swords turned into sword light and sword shadows like tigers out of the cage, rolling up pieces of centaur flesh fragments and internal organs, all the way to the eyes of the centaur overseers. Blade Storm! The ultimate stunt of the legendary warrior and juggernaut! Powerful killing skills!

Good, who had opened the way with a storm of blades, ignored the furious centaurs who stepped forward with weapons in their hands, and came up to the Overseers, jumped up, and slashed at the Overseers. The Centaur Overseer put up the battle axe in his hand with both hands, trying to block the attack, but miscalculated Goode's great strength, and was smashed alive and his front legs were broken and knelt on the ground, and the hands holding the tomahawk cracked and blood came out, and the bones of the two arms could not withstand the huge force, and the wind sword in his right hand was slashed inch by inch, and the kneeling centaur Overseer was beheaded, and with a hook of his left foot, the head of the Centaur Overseer was kicked up, and then hung on the belt buckle, and then ignored it.

In the astonished and incredulous eyes of the prophets, Old Tang approached and knocked down the two nearest centaur prophets. Just as the assault force rushed in front of the Overseer, and just now Goode charged into battle and killed the Centaur Overseer in two moves, only a few minutes had passed, but in these few minutes, the dozen centaur prophets had already rubbed out several rounds of lightning arrows that were set on fire, and the Minotaur warriors, who had not been damaged along the way, suffered casualties in the case of being set on fire.

Goode stepped the war trampling under his feet, stunned several centaur prophets around him in the flying earth and rocks, his hands were rounded, and a whirlwind slash cut these prophets into two pieces, ignoring the flying blood and flesh and fishy internal organs, changing his sword and shield, gathering his anger on the surface of the shield, and using the shield to cast a spell to fire, and the lightning arrows rubbed out by several centaur prophets a little farther away were refracted to the centaur prophet who was casting spells on the left, causing him to fall to the ground seriously injured and his body was scorched.

Then he charged, holding his shield to his chest and ramming it into a target ten yards away, his hideous barbs plunging into its body in an instant, sending blood gushing out. Shaking his wrist and shaking off the centaur prophet on the shield, he threw out more breath and less breath, and with a lethal blow from the wind sword in his right hand, he killed the centaur warrior who had just been caught in a coma by the charge

The bloody battle continued, and Anak had already led the first group of assaulters to break out from the right side of the centaur camp, leaving behind him a flesh passage to cut off the centaur army, and at this moment he was moving towards Goode and more than three hundred strong men behind the centaur army, ready to assemble. Goode and more than 300 minotaur warriors killed those prophets and the centaur warriors around them, and went straight all the way out of the end of the centaur army formation.

"Haha, brother, this battle was fought happily, I slaughtered at least thirty of them just now! And stabbed a centaur warrior to death with his horns! Ha ha! Joyfully! Anak Terror Totem led more than three hundred Minotaur warriors who had killed the centaurs in stride towards Good, shouting excitedly as they ran.

By the time the two groups finally came together, the battle had been going on for more than half an hour. The centaur army array, which was originally not neat, was cut through by two groups of centaurs, and lost the control of the centaur overseer, and became completely chaotic. At the junction of the valley, in front of the steel walls of the warriors, the corpses of all kinds of centaurs were piled up to the height of more than half a man.

Although the centaur forerunners still wildly attacked the Minotaur formation, they were already in decline under the combined attack of the hunters' arrows, the spark that turned into fat quail-like owls, and the shamans' lightning arrows and frost shocks. The pursuers of the Kyrgyz centaur tribe, who had lost most of their long-range means of attack, although still insane, could not make much waves in the face of the immovable steel barrier formed by the defensive warriors.

If you want to deplete the body of the minotaur, let alone more than eight thousand, even if it is doubled, the body of the minotaur warriors is enough. You must know that Shuharu is a warrior born with the grace of Mother Earth and an aura of endurance.

Goode was sure in his heart that this group of more than 8,000 Kyrgyz tribal centaurs were doomed to defeat, and now it was to see how many corpses of dead enemies could be left behind by the minotaurs before the centaurs could not hold on to retreat. The shape shì was more optimistic than expected.

"Druid, bless all with the Mark of the Wild and heal the wounded!

"Everyone, gather three or three formations, prepare a cone formation, and chisel through!!"

After observing the shape in front of his eyes, Gude decided to lead two assault troops to gouge through again, this time not for speed, but for killing the enemy. Containing the shouting of the command, the morale of all the staff was high, and the body was briefly restored. At this moment, a burst of brilliant starlight fell from the sky, encompassing all the minotaurs of the assault force, and the power of life and nature healed the wounds on everyone's body in an instant.

"It's tranquility!" Slightly surprised, Goode glanced back at the druids who had turned back into human form, and saw a white minotaur youth with the left half of his horn broken guiding the Rain of Tranquility. After remembering his face, he turned and pointed to his younger brother Anak, who was standing beside him and clutched his battle axe, and said, "Anak, if you see that druid, don't patronize and kill the enemy for a while, come to him, and protect him." "Uh, brother, will you change someone? I haven't killed enough!" Anak * Acute Horn * Terror Totem Half Complains and tries to get his brother to change his mind.

"Don't ink, protect him, I'm not at ease with others! Just go! Goode ignored the temptation of his somewhat violent brother, turned around and patted him on the head and shoved him in the direction of the druid. Looking at his younger brother in the starlight emitted by tranquility, he turned back three times in one step, reluctantly touching, and the corners of his mouth smiled unscrupulously. It's the end of the stage in a while, and this younger brother who has a hot head when he fights, let him stay in the middle of the team honestly.

"Power and glory!"

"Blood and thunder!"

More than 600 minotaur warriors gathered into blades again, and under the guidance of the tip of the sword of Good's avatar, they roared and charged towards the chaotic centaur formation in front of them in a cone formation