The battlefield was deadly silent.

The ogres, who were still panicking, were in a state of tranquility after the appearance of this ogre in animal skin.

Shaman.

It leads the race.

Shamans are the spiritual leaders of clans and tribes. They communicate with spirits, have the ability to foresee the future, and guide their people through the dark ages. Many people misinterpret their wisdom and calmness as pacifist nature. In fact, when challenged, shamans possess powerful abilities to deal with those who disturb the natural order.

Shamans believe that all things have spirits and can communicate with the earth, fire, storms, and water. Many people believe that shamans believe in elemental powers, but in reality, they are in a state of equal communication.

Shamans don't just wield the power of the land and the sky. They also have the ability to predict the future. Their wisdom can only be manifested in battle through their courage and cruelty

Shamans mostly appear among orcs, and among the tribes of ogres, the chances of becoming a shaman can be described as very small.

And this may be the real reason why the other party is worshiped by countless ogres.

There are some prerequisites for becoming a shaman, and that is wisdom, but as we all know, ogres do not lack strength, but what they lack most is wisdom.

It's like a delicate flower blooming in the middle of a wasteland.

The shaman ogre was old, with wrinkled skin and snow-white hair, and on its body, a sense of time could be seen.

Manr appears on the battlefield.

He looked at everything in front of him, and his memory seemed to go back to the winter of that year.

When he was a toddler, a group of gnolls attacked the camp, and in that battle, his loved ones fell in pools of blood and even had their heads brutally cut off.

Eventually, after decades of breeding in the plains, a camp of thousands of ogres was destroyed, and Mann vowed not to let that happen again!

It will lead the ogre to strength, and any enemy will be defeated by him, and then become a cold corpse.

Roar!

It let out a roar!

The old body could not hide the power it possessed, and Manr looked at the battlefield in front of him and roared, "Why master, for the camp, for prosperity! ”

Bang!

A column of energy suddenly appeared around him, and the ogres within the range were already paralyzed on the ground, but at this time, Tie Qing's face slowly became stable, and after a few seconds, he actually stood up swaying.

- Rejuvenating light!

This is undoubtedly a large-scale healing magic!

The shaman has the ability to master nature, and healing is one of them, and in the past, it has relied on this magical ability to become the leader of this group of monsters.

And that's not all, as the pillar of light appeared, countless ogres let out a wild roar, they clenched the rudimentary weapons in their hands, and hammered their chests hard, frightened by the warriors and the toxins on their bodies turned into a violent courage!

"For prosperity!"

"For prosperity!"

They love this territory, even if they are unfamiliar, but they can live a good life here that they could not have imagined.

Guns, killings, deaths!

This is the battle that will determine the fate of the ogres, and if they lose, they will not only lose the possibility of domination, but also lose their lives!

Since coming to this land, they have made a distance from the past, rather than living a precarious life, and they cannot forget the situation of death and hunger that accompanied them when their food was plundered by the enemy.

Therefore!

They won't give up on this home!

Even if they are a group of outsiders, the ogres who believe that their fists are the truth, as long as they kill the rebels here, then they will become the true masters of this land!

Because they have Man.

A tribe that could communicate with dragons and grew from a group of only a dozen ogres to a few hundred people today, it was a miracle that all ogres looked up to.

The flames of war reignited.

With a wild roar, the ogre got up from the ground again, and then rushed towards the humans, who would be ashamed and use their fists to tell the group what death is!

"Click!"

It's just that just when the ogre made a charging gesture, the originally dead ogre on the ground actually stood up together.

The dead corpse had gray pupils, and at this time, he was looking at the same kind in front of him blankly, and after hesitating for a few seconds, these corpses pounced on their companions and bit them to their heart's content!

Shocked and hurriedly looked around, Man's thin figure appeared in the open land, it was draped in a black cloak, its entire cheeks were wrapped in cloth, and the disgusting aura of death made Manr recognize the other party's identity at once.

A lich!

The enemy has a lich!

This made Man couldn't help but show a trace of solemnity, he frowned, and the words in his mouth, just around, suddenly two giant dogs burning with flames appeared.

- Dance of the Dogs!

The shaman wields some natural powers, and the man in front of him undoubtedly has healing and fire attacks, and this time, it targets the necromancer, who tries to use this method to tear apart the opponent's bones, and then trample his soul under his feet and ravage it to his heart's content.

Golden Tier!

Chen Feng stared at everything in front of him.

I couldn't help but lose my mind slightly.

He didn't seem to have expected that a shaman known for his wisdom would appear in the tribe of ogres, which in itself was an unbelievable thing.

This is an opponent to be reckoned with.

Whether it is ability or forbearance, it is more long-term than the average ogre, and it also has some spells, which can rely on a large attack range to make the warriors present fall into a point of no return.

Don't ignore any shaman, as they rely on their abilities to make their name remembered.

Manr is still brewing, all of this is just foreshadowing, it seems to be doing some great big attack, as long as the Fire Dog can contain the necromancer, then his plan, will only be one step away.

But ideals are never as full as reality.

Chen Feng snapped his fingers, and a woman wearing a robe printed with the Holy Emblem of Rose appeared beside him!

I haven't seen it for a while, and the dark elf's figure seems to be more perfect, like a ripe peach, and you can feel the fullness when you pinch it lightly.

But he has no interest in appreciating beauty now.

"Kill him!"

Chen Feng's cold voice sounded in Erwin's ears, yes, he wanted to use the power of the dark elves to snipe the ogre's last hope!