Volume 2 Wasteland Chapter 110 Fire
"Cowards, cowards who only run away!" Johnny is tall and big, and even ordinary barbarian warriors are a head shorter than him, but no matter how big he is, he is like a clown who has been played, and he is turned around by Allen.
At this time, Alan was also sweating and secretly anxious.
According to the original plan between him and Duff, the old guy should have appeared at this time, the human camp didn't know where to run, and most of the enemies in the camp had basically gathered together, why didn't the old Duff show up?
This old bastard won't run away with the Warcraft crystal nucleus, right?
The more Alan thought about it, the more suspicious he felt, but he was not idle, and kept provoking Johnny to lure the other party away from the warriors of the lion tribe: "That's better than you dog mongrel, your mother gave birth to you, just to let you slaughter your own people?" Or has it inherited the quality of the giant clan rats carrying guns in the nest? ”
Johnny chased for a long time, eager to chop Alan into meat sauce, but there was no way, the other party was like a monkey, running this and that, in vain he made him chase for a long time and consume a lot of physical strength.
Johnny, who was already furious, suddenly shouted twice, making a sound like a lion's roar.
A moment later, the "Giant Axe" xenomorph giant gray lion, which was still dozing on the outskirts of the camp, suddenly stood up and rushed in the direction of the two of them.
Johnny jumped high on the spot, straddled the back of the "giant axe", laughed cruelly, and commanded the crotch guardian beast to rush towards Allen.
Alan was dumbfounded, his physical strength was basically overdrawn, this giant gray lion in the shape of killing Matt was obviously not a master to be messed with, and he had two legs and four legs.
Johnny let out a cruel smile, but all of a sudden, a mutation protruded, "Boom." Rumble. Thundered. "In the corners around the camp, there was a burst of fire with the sound of explosions.
Alan smiled, the old Duff was still reliable at the critical moment.
More than a dozen flames burst into the sky, and then spread rapidly, countless tongues of fire would envelop everyone in the camp.
The sudden situation interrupted the elite warriors of the Lion Tribe who had interrupted countless battles.
The elite warriors of the Lion Tribe, like their chieftain, watched in bewilderment as the flames kept each warrior separated.
Old Duff above the camp was holding a rag bag in his hand, which contained twelve demonic beast crystal nuclei.
"Damn, let me set fire to a water magician, and you'll think of it."
Old Duf, whose face was a little pale, looked at the countless fires in the camp, and secretly smacked his lips: "This alcohol is really domineering, why did it explode?" ”
The flames staggered along the sewer pipes built by the early human captives on the camp, and every lit barrel of alcohol exploded without incident.
If Alan had seen this scene in the sky, he would have understood that these explosions were not gratuitous, and that alcohol, as a mixture of ethanol and water, would have a lower and upper limit for explosions.
Barbarian warriors have semi-petrified skin, ordinary weapons can rarely hurt them, but everything has weaknesses, barbarian warriors are no exception, their weakness is high temperature, fire does not bring them much damage, but after the fire reaches a certain high temperature, it can make their semi-petrified skin explode, and burning the surrounding air will suffocate them from lack of oxygen.
Old Duff, who had been hovering in the sky for a while, squinted his eyes to find the warriors of the Bloodhoof Tribe, and his tears were about to flow out of his eyes, especially the skyrocketing fire and black smoke, which made it more and more difficult for him to find.
No way, this is his main task, in addition to setting fires, but also to save people.
The Bloodhoof Tribe warriors were sought out because Old Duff wanted to make magic marks for them.
People on the mainland, who know a little about magic, understand that whether a magician uses the magic elements in the space to release spells or apply spells to other people, they need magical gaze locking and magic markings.
Only when a magic mark is applied can the magic be quickly applied to the opponent.
As a half-high-level water magician, Old Duff would definitely not be able to cast Water Wings on all fifty Tribal warriors and Eren at once.
Not to mention him, even a magician can't do it, unless a saint-level mage with a magic power like a vast star in his body might be able to do it.
But Old Duff did it, of course he was not a saint rank, the reason why he could do it was because he had twelve demonic beast crystal nuclei.
Each Warcraft crystal nucleus retains more or less the magic power of the Warcraft during its lifetime, and as long as the old Duff uses the mana of the body as a medium to extract the mana, he can mark anyone anytime and anywhere and apply the Water Wings.
Seeing that Eren was cornered by the xenomorph giant gray lion, Old Duff hurriedly extracted the magic power of a demonic beast crystal nucleus and applied the water wings to Alan.
"Aha." Sensing that his body was starting to take off, Alan winked at Johnny, who was about to rush over: "There will be a period later, big man!" ”
After finishing speaking, Allen, who flickered the water elemental transformation wings behind him, slowly rose into the air with a playful face.
And the warriors of the other tribes have already been magically marked by Duff, just like Allen, with wings on their backs, and slowly soaring into the air.
A group of dumbfounded warriors of the lion tribe looked at the raging fire around them for a while, and at the same time at the same clan in front of them who had just fought with them actually grew two big wings on their backs, all of which made them completely stunned, and even forgot to stop them.
Old Duff extracted the magic power of a few more Warcraft crystal nuclei, and an old face was full of distress, looking at the Warcraft crystal nucleus that had turned into sand and stone in his hand, as if it was not the Warcraft crystal nucleus that was broken, but his own eggs.
"Hurry up, you idiots, try to turn around, Babylon, where the fuck are you flying, what are you flying towards the humans." Old Duff was so sad that he had to use the magic and teach them how to use the Water Wings.
And Johnny on the ground, looking at Allen, who was originally forced into a dead corner, ran away like this, full of unwillingness, but he couldn't help it, although his combat guardian beast was a heterogeneous gray lion, but the skill points were wrong, all added to defense and attack, and there was no function of flying.
Think about it, don't chase it, but even if he wants to, he can't chase it, no matter how big the xenomorph giant gray lion is, it can only jump twice in place and can't fly.
"It's broken!" Johnny suddenly remembered that his people were still surrounded by flames, and hurriedly urged the "giant axe" to save people.
The sudden change in the camp not only stunned the elite warriors of the lion tribe, but also the human camp outside the camp also found something strange.
"There's a magician on the other side?" Master Cass, who was protected, suddenly felt the fluctuations of magic elements in the sky above the camp, and when he looked closely, he found that these barbarians were all blessed by the Water Wings.
This scene almost didn't make Master Cass sit on the ground in fright, my good man, could it be that which Holy Order has come to the wasteland?
What kind of cultivation does this have to be, casting spells for so many people at the same time, is it the two major holy orders of the mainland?
Cass, who was originally going to turn around and run, suddenly noticed the coquettish old Duff in mid-air, and the almost angry Cass scolded his mother.
It turned out to be the magic of so many Warcraft crystal nuclei, and it turned out to be the fucking Master of Duf.
Cass finally saw clearly, he and Duff still had a relationship in the Rock Kingdom, but as an archmage in the western diocese, Cass had never looked directly at this water magician from a wild road, and he didn't expect to bump into it here.
As soon as he activated the magic power on his body, Cass also slowly rose into the air, constantly approaching Duff and Allen's group.
Maybe a high-level fire mage on land may not be the opponent of dozens of barbarian warriors, but his real opponent is only one wild road mage Dufu, and those barbarians dancing in mid-air are just prey to be slaughtered.
Seeing the other party's fire-based magic flying over, Alan hurriedly asked, "Old Duff, their magician is here, what should I do?" ”
Duff saw a group of tribal warriors clumsy in mid-air and still couldn't find their way, especially Babylon the Great, like the bear child who picked up a new toy, he actually flew high and low, he rolled his eyes in anger, and had to say to Allen: "You command the warriors to land, and I will drag him." ”
"Can you do it?" Alan knew that the other party was a regular high-level magician of the Holy See, and Duff might not be an opponent, not to mention that the other party was still a fire type.
"If you can't do it, you have to do it, or how can you run." Old Dufu looked like a righteous cloud, and slowly greeted the other party's mage.
"Didn't you say that you weren't anyone's match at all?" Alan was really moved this time, and his eyes were a little moist.
Old Duff turned his head obscenely with an old face and said, "It's okay, isn't there a Warcraft crystal nucleus here!" ”
Allen, who had just been moved, suddenly felt that something was wrong, and asked suspiciously: "Didn't you take all the twelve demonic beast crystal nuclei away, and said that you would draw mana to apply it to me and the warriors?" ”
"Oh, I overreported three at the time."
Alan couldn't wait to stab Duf, the old liar, to death, but think about it, he also lied to others that Duf only had twelve Warcraft crystal nuclei, but in fact, he didn't say five, and those five Warcraft crystal nuclei were still hidden in his arms.