231 Breaking the Village and Killing the Mage (II)
"If a fight is inevitable, then take your life!" The cloaked Terran man stretched out his hand, pointed at Zhang Yuan and said, "Then use your strength to try it with me, and see who is the one who really has the strength to speak!" ”
"Try it!" Zhang Yuan was about to rush with a mace. At this time, the man in the cloak released two water elements to block Zhang Yuan, Zhang Yuan carried a sweep of the mountain, and the two water elements were immediately cut off by half. However, in the blink of an eye, the body of the water elemental that had been cut off immediately recovered, but the body of the water element was a little thinner than just now.
At this moment, the man in the cloak took the opportunity to quickly sing a string of obscure tones. An aura of brilliance radiated from his body, and at the same time, he chanted magic again, preparing to attack again.
Zhang Yuan's mace attacked rapidly, and the two water elements had no power to fight back, and they were quickly killed by Zhang Yuan and all the magic energy disappeared.
However, at this time, the Terran magician also cast a spell. The cold ice picks that fell from the sky quickly condensed in the air, slashing towards Zhang Yuan like a sharp sword.
Zhang Yuan immediately retreated, on the one hand, he defended himself with the impermeable air wielding of his mace and his heavy armor, and on the other hand, he also sang secret words in his mouth.
The aura of prayer, the aura of concentration, the aura of brilliance, the aura of durability, the aura of evil, the aura of vampirism, and the aura of thorns were released on Zhang Yuan's body one after another. The hybrid aura on Zhang Yuan's body had already disappeared because of the time when the spear picked the pulley.
"Hybrid aura?" The cloaked Terran man screamed. Even the monstrous magic and the top-level aura would definitely not make her so gaffe, the key is that a half-elf goddess guardian sacrifice can actually summon as many as seven hybrid auras in an instant, this scene is no less terrifying than a kobold turning into a dragon.
"It's actually a powerful Night Elf clan's most mysterious goddess guardian sacrifice?" The cloaked Terran man snorted, and the two condensed gazes stared at Zhang Yuan tightly.
"The half-elf goddess of the dark night guards the sacrifice, even if you are strong, I can solemnly tell you, if you don't open here again, the Wolf God Mountain will be the last stop in your life." The cloak Terran man's robe swayed from side to side as the north wind blows, and he suddenly snapped.
"There is a limit to my patience! I only hope that you greedy invaders will know that you will retreat! Put away your pride! The Great Wasteland is not for you Night Elves! The cloaked Terran man's tone was as cold as ice, and her eyes were confident and contemptuous, like a true god in a fallen mortal world.
"This world is the world of the jungle! Made, don't pretend to be in front of me! Face is cut out by one's own knife, not by talking nonsense! Zhang Yuan looked coldly at the cloaked Terran man and said, "I want to see if you are immune to anything!" ”
The mace in Zhang Yuan's hand came out of his hand, as fast as lightning, and the sound of wind and thunder that pierced the air flew towards the Terran magician with an incomparably powerful attack.
At this time, the cloaked man disappeared again, however, because the speed of Zhang Yuan's mace was too fast, the magic was a little slower to launch a half-beat, and at the same time that the cloaked Terran magician disappeared, his cloak was hit by the mace with blood and flew out.
Suddenly, a dark night flew over in the distance, and from a distance, Zhang Yuan could barely see that what was flying in the distance was a giant dragon with wings and a hideous appearance.
A figure reappeared, and the human mage reappeared. However, this time, the human magician was very badly injured, and I saw that half of his face was scratched by a mace, and even his eyes and ears were swept. The human magician, with his head full of white hair, knelt on the ground and covered his face, screaming, "Ahhhhhhh It hurts me to death! You half-elf bastard, you've hurt me, and my dragon friends will come and kill you. Ahhh ”
"Hahaha! Isn't it just a dragon? I haven't slain a dragon in this world! It's time to kill a dragon today. However, the time of your death has come. As he spoke, Zhang Yuan kicked the other party's head with a single kick, picked up his mace, and looked at the dragon flying in the distance.
The knight's mouth is hard, and Zhang Yuan's heart is actually sinking after seeing the flying dragon. Dragons are famous on the continent of Azeroth, and dragons are the only terminals found in secular legends and epics. Even a powerful hero, without a team of soldiers and horses, is not necessarily an opponent of the dragon.
"The humble half-elf actually killed my Terran mage slave!" A brown and yellow dragon flew over, circling and dancing back and forth, making Zhang Yuan unable to lock the other party's position, and the pressure of the dragon made Zhang Yuan feel a little suffocated.
"Is he your slave? Why did he say you were his friend? In any case, if you dare to hinder me, I will destroy it. Zhang Yuan roared, but a treacherous light flashed on his face, and he quickly pulled out the dwarven fire spear inserted there from the back of the neck of the armor, and with a neat gesture, he took out a bullet and stuffed it into the chamber of the spear. Although this kind of fire spear did not have a crosshair, Zhang Yuan still locked the position of the giant dragon with his feelings, and the spear support was firmly against his shoulder, aiming at the yellow-brown dragon dancing in the air.
His spear posture was swift and skillful, so that the dragon flying in the sky was shocked, and before he could react, Zhang Yuan had already sneered and picked the board machine. The left wing of the dragon he was aiming at was at a good distance, and a bullet came out of its chamber under the urging of the strong wind.
Since he saw that Zhang Yuan was using the dwarven fire spear, the dragon did not continue to soar and fly above Zhang Yuan, but immediately accelerated to dodge and flew into the distance. The flying bullet suddenly lost its target, pierced the air, and went into the distance.
"Cowardly dragon! If you have the ability, come here, fight with me in a dignified manner, don't embarrass the dragons! Zhang Yuan slapped his thigh with hatred, and in his heart he despised the other party's fear of death, and at the same time teased and roared loudly.
"Damn half-elf, I really didn't expect you to be so arrogant, ready to accept the punishment of the dragon clan!" In the distance, a dragon's groan rang out again.
"It is not certain who will accept whose punishment! Hahaha! Zhang Yuan laughed wildly, the mountain in his hand did not pause at all, holding a wolf's tooth stick and continuing to hammer the fence gate like a drum, smashing several wooden stakes down with a stick, and even the huge iron-clad camp gate was damaged after the impact of the mountain, and it was full of pits. The jackals, kobolds, and human bandit warriors on the fence gave up their resistance and disappeared from the boardwalk.
Zhang Yuan took out a dagger from his boot and stuck it in the door, as soon as the dragon came out, Zhang Yuan was ready to use the dagger as a flying knife attack, for the flying knife, he was still a little confident.
The fence gate was soon smashed open by Zhang Yuan, and Zhang Yuan sent it up with a heartwarming foot, and the gate of the camp was bombarded by Zhang Yuan's huge foot, and the fence gate fell down with an unwilling moan.
In the dust, Zhang Yuan, who was heavily helmeted and held a mountain in his hand, broke through the dangerous defense line of jackals, kobolds and human robbers in the Wolf God Mountain, and finally entered the camp of the Wolf God Mountain.
Most of the robbers of the three clans in the camp were women and children, and everyone was running for their lives at this time, and none of the robbers dared to challenge Zhang Yuan.
"Dragon! I'm coming! Come out on, we're going to fight for 300 rounds! Zhang Yuan pulled at his throat and yelled wildly, but the dragon still didn't appear.
"Haha, this thing ran away from the battle." Zhang Yuan laughed twice, carried the mountain, and accelerated forward and entered the cottage.
Seeing Zhang Yuan's vicious appearance, the bandits' screams only stopped abruptly after only half a while. Suddenly, from behind the mountain rushed a huge purple creature seven or eight meters tall, this creature had no face, and on its head was a dozen wriggling branches like octopus limbs. This strange creature had a strong fishy smell, and Zhang Yuan saw that it was a powerful creature in the legends of this world, and it was the Nameless Necromancy. The nameless necromancer had purple skin and a massive mace in his hand.
"It's our patron saint, the Death King!" Fleeing jackals, kobolds, and human robbers cheer and thunder to greet their heroes.
Zhang Yuan originally felt quite good about himself, he had even secretly prepared a few passionate lines, but he never thought that a huge black shadow would jump over as soon as he saw a flower in front of him.
However, the speed of the nameless necromancer is very fast, Zhang Yuan knows that it is too late, and he is unavoidable in the air, his waist is tight, and the whole person is immediately stuck in the air by the other party Zhang Yuan looked down, and it turned out that one of the hands of the huge nameless necromancer had clawed his waist.