Chapter Ninety-Eight: Defeat
Rhine sprinkled a golden light in the air, as if the sun was shining down, and suddenly the soldiers fighting on the ground felt that their fatigue had subsided, the restrictions of the black mist had been reduced a lot, and the injuries on their bodies were rapidly healing.
This is true dispersion and healing, and Austin does not stand in the way or refuse, feeling the miraculous powers of the pastor who walks the world on behalf of God the Father.
The place where he was injured by the opposite warrior was originally covered in black mist, and a very cold aura continued to corrode the flesh and blood at the wound, even if it was a blue flame, it could really have a slight upper hand, but the golden light removed this trouble in a short period of time, making him sigh at the all-round advantage of the job selector and the so-called high-level warrior.
As the warriors recovered, Rhine's face became more and more solemn. From Austin's wounds, he smelled the scent of his kind, but with a power that was diametrically opposed to the light of his faith. To be called a Northern Barbarian, a sixth-order white-robed shaman.
"There is a sixth-order shaman on the opposite side, and the sixth-order shaman has blessed them with the ability to corrupt flesh and blood in their attacks, and other aspects are not clear for the time being. ”
Rhine's words accurately reached the ears of the powerhouses above the fourth order present, and everyone was shocked in their hearts, but it was not too surprising. It is expected that the other party has a sixth order, and now that it has reached the most critical juncture, it is time to make a move, but I don't know how many people there are.
This feeling of hole cards being exhausted, but the enemy is still hidden in the shadows, makes everyone quite uncomfortable, in addition to Yalinda and Locke, there are several fourth-order warriors who even feel a trace of panic.
As if to confirm everyone's premonition, five figures flew out of the thick black mist of the stone statue of the evil god, and the white robe was in stark contrast to the inky mist around them.
One person stood on the head of the stone statue, but faintly one line lower than the stone statue, as if to show a kind of respect from the heart, as his gestures continued to change, the black fog on the field also kept surging, it should be the sixth-order shaman that Rhine said; below him, two white-robed mages stood in the air, bursts of cyclones visible to the naked eye were constantly surrounding; the bottom two were holding giant axes and hammers, and the black mist under their feet seemed to be a substantial pedal, supporting the two of them suspended in the air.
Seeing the difference in numbers, Fukun and Khorrog's faces were extremely ugly, even if the two were very confident in their own strength, but such a gap made their hearts feel like a bucket of ice water had been poured on them.
Rhine still showed a sunny smile, but the golden light around him quickly condensed, and he could see the outline of a sharp feather, and he could launch a divine punishment technique against the other party at any time.
The low-level warriors were still fighting hard, and they didn't notice the abnormality here, but with the appearance of the sixth-order white-robed shaman, the warriors obviously slowed down, and the sense of sluggishness returned to them, and many people were too late to dodge because of the sudden restraints, and were fiercely pounced on by the enemy, tearing off a large piece of flesh and blood, and even losing their lives.
At this time, there was no one to stop Austin, he swept the enemy in front of him, and quickly came to the stone statue not far away, standing side by side with Fukun and Horog who were close by, and Rhine stood behind them, ready to support the whole situation.
At this time, Yalinda chose to stand in the back position, in fact, no one pays attention to them anymore, on the battlefield at this time, only look at the rank, if you can't break through the opponent's joint efforts to smash the stone statue, what command and what response is just empty talk.
Rhine took the lead, and the golden feathers around him shrouded towards the top of the stone statue's head like a sharp blade, as before, the black mist of the formation field quickly returned, forming a powerful defense near the white-robed shaman, and the golden feather blade collided fiercely.
As the word "wind slashing" came out of Rhine's mouth, Rhine's eye sockets were completely filled with gold, the whites of his eyes and eyeballs were covered, and even liquefied golden liquid slowly flowed down, like a god shedding tears of grief and indignation.
Suddenly, the golden light and the black mist were entangled, just like a golden condor and a black python were entangled with each other, strangling and tearing each other, and the flying golden and black debris smashed to the ground, blasting out shallow pits one after another, and falling on ordinary soldiers was enough to melt a large piece of flesh and blood.
This is all the residue of the materialization of energy, and even Austin should form a shield to prevent these debris from landing on him.
The two white-robed warriors charged condescendingly, swept directly from a low altitude, and smashed towards Fukun.
The source power of diffusion and wind pressure made Fu Kun's red hair float back, Fu Kun took off his helmet, let half of the hair flutter in the wind, his eyes narrowed, but the dangerous light in his eyes became more and more intense, seeing the two people who pressed down, he shouted, the land within a radius of thirty meters around him seemed to have turned into a crater full of magma, and the smell of sulfur came from the air, this is the power of the profession of Flame Lord!
The silver-white metal gloves of the characteristics appeared on Fu Kun's hand, Fu Kun directly caught the hammer with his bare hands, pulled it hard, and smashed the hammer bearer to the ground, without waiting for the other party to react, a palm was imprinted on his back: The three fifth-order warriors who followed him were all martial arts warriors, and they took the axe bearer together, but they obviously fell behind, and the axe bearer was not afraid of one enemy and three, and even fought bloodily, and the big axe in his hand was fierce, forcing the three fifth-order warriors to retreat one after another.
On the other side, Khorrog's shot was even more brilliant, a thunderstorm cloud formed out of thin air, and blue-purple thunder like a jumping poisonous snake continued to show its fangs, pressing towards the two people on the opposite side, at the same time, countless ice spear cold arrows shot towards the opposite side, several frozen lights were out of his control, as if he had a spiritual intelligence, he continued to wander around the periphery, grabbed the gap and ejected it, which always made the white-robed mage scramble, but the void system ability he was best at was not used, and it was not worth planning.
He alone became the resistance to suppress the opposite, Locke assisted him in casting spells, and a cold aura gathered around him, and then joined the attack, and it was the ice attribute attack that added a little threat. This level of indiscriminate bombardment is a competition for endurance, and any slight advantage can affect the situation of the battle.
The three fifth-order warriors beside him followed Austin, silently attacking the stone statue. There were no low-level warriors in front of him who dared to approach any longer.
Austin was covered in blood, and the fine long sword had been broken into several pieces, and each fragment was inserted into the body of the fourth- and fifth-order warriors in front of him, which was considered to have completed his mission.
The short knife is still glorious, this pair of sharp blades that have accompanied Von Lantrin for half of his life once again exerted a terrifying power in Austin's hands, red and blue intertwined on it, blue flames and red knives up to two meters long were urged by him to the extreme, and the original insidious and treacherous weapon turned into an indestructible long knife at this moment, declaring himself to be the master of killing in the chaos of war.
However, there are always fourth- and fifth-order warriors who can come out of the black fog with strange shapes, although there is not a single white-robed barbarian, but these warriors who are overdrawn by the black fog are even more difficult to deal with, and they launch a counterattack against Austin and the others on all fours, with strange and ruthless methods.
Austin had just entered the fifth order, but at this moment he didn't know that he had killed several enemies who were higher than him, and every time he thought that he would not be able to hold on, with the idea of dying together, but every time he escaped death, it was best to wave his arms mechanically, squeezing every trace of strength in his body, and he didn't even have time to use the recovery potion.
At this moment, everyone has hung up the lottery, and even Davix, who has been wandering, has been rushed in front of him several times, and several knives have been grazed against his heart. He was quite easy, at least he could spare time to take two injections of potions, but Austin almost put his life in his hands, and he could only provide a barrier again and again, and use his wind ability to push the death-defying figure back in.
There were very few white-robed warriors of the fourth and fifth ranks, which was not normal, but it didn't take long for them to understand - there was a commotion at the rear of the battlefield, and the army that had been unable to attack for a long time suddenly withstood a huge shock, and the tide of chaotic people appeared behind them and quickly joined the battlefield.
Of course, the advantage that had been occupied was lost in an instant, and the semi-cooled modified heavy artillery was reopened, but in an instant, it was overwhelmed by the enemy from all sides, leaving only a pile of scrapped parts and shells that had not had time to fire. Shotguns and heavy swords can no longer organize an effective defense line against the new enemy, and the commanders of each part have long since disappeared, and can only wait for the opponent to enter the field to face an even more tragic battle!
However, it was always easier to collapse than to hold on, and it was not long before the first group of soldiers who came into contact with the new enemy showed signs of rout.
Rhein monitored the whole field while attacking, and when he saw this situation, he sighed softly and sounded in Austin's ears: "Defeated......"