Chapter 932: Mage's Sword

Open sea, on the fleet of barbarians.

"Whoa......" Ogard snapped to one knee and roared in pain.

"Honey, what's wrong?" Mrs. Tiren next to her hurriedly stepped forward to help.

"The sacrifice of my people...... No, the induction is completely disconnected......" Ogard squeezed out the words almost between his teeth, but the meaning in them made Tiren's face change drastically.

"Still haven't caught up?"

Although Ogard set off immediately after receiving the news, the barbarian island of Hononu was still a long way away from the pirate harbor in order to hide it.

Originally, it was for safety reasons, but now when this happens, rescue is a luxury.

"We must take revenge!" Tyren bit his lip and bled out.

The sacrifices were all destroyed, so there is no need to say much about the original tribe.

Tiren's heart fell, it represented not just one or two barbarians, but the old and weak women and children of the entire tribe, and even the strong heroic spirits accumulated by the tribe hundreds of years ago, and now, all the sacrifices, all the devotions, were all destroyed.

This kind of consequence, even if she is not a barbarian, can easily think of what kind of rage it will cause the barbarian pirate group.

"Whew...... I, Ogard, the barbarian lord and king, swear to the gods that I will screw off the head of that damned mage!"

Ogard roared, slitting his own cheek with a dagger.

Red, hot blood rolled down, making his otherwise rugged face look even more hideous.

"Woo oh oh~~~ Kill him! Kill him!!"

The barbarians below were all red-eyed, after all, their families and children were all on Hononu Island. It is almost impossible to survive now.

"I don't think it's a good time to fight the other side, the other side must have prepared a trap!"

Tillen, the fox girl, bit her lip. Still came out and said.

But then, she was speechless. Because she saw Ogard's eyes, it was an undying horror and hatred! Under the influence of this emotion, not to mention a trap, even if it is the abyss and hell, Ogard will not hesitate to jump down!

At this time, even if she came to persuade her, it would not have any effect.

"Is this also what he planned?use the power of hatred to let these barbarians directly transfer into the trap......" At this time, Madame Tiren suddenly felt a deep chill over the noble mage.

......

The island of Hononu is already in sight.

Thick black smoke continued to spread into the sky. The whole island is in hell.

And after seeing that the barbarian tribe was all surrounded by fire, all the barbarians on the ship fell into a crazy roar.

"Find them, tear them apart!" Ogard gripped Lady Tiren tightly, even causing blood on her skin.

"I must!"

Lady Tiren assured, but then she realized that she didn't need to use the tracking spell herself.

Because several crimson tiger pirate ships that seemed to have no time to leave had already appeared on the edge of her field of vision, especially the dozens of small barbarian corpses hanging from the mast, which were the best bait.

"Oh Roar Roar !!"

At the sight of the corpses, the barbarians went into a collective frenzy, and Ogard brandished the huge saber in his hand. The other sailors were also paddling desperately with their rudders. All barbarians have only one thought in their hearts - to catch up with the damned robbers and take revenge!!

On this open sea, once only the barbarian pirates brought death and weeping to other races, but now. The same fate befell itself.

Madame Tiren's heart suddenly felt a little sad, and a tear slipped silently, she could already foresee the shadow of her own death. But there is no escape.

"Woo ......"

A deep trumpet sounded, followed by a conjecture encirclement.

The crimson tiger's elite is unleashed. Like a huge pocket, it surrounded all the ships of the Barbarian Pirates.

And under the trend of rage. These simple-minded savages simply ignored their own danger and followed the bait directly.

"There is an order to kill the head of the !!, cut off the head of a barbarian, and reward five gold coins!!"

Ronald commanded loudly, and the reward quickly spread through the flag.

Boom, boom, the goblin cannon roared and approached followed by a salvo of dwarven muskets, and under Thunderlin's guidance, the Crimson Tiger seemed to have figured out its own way of fighting.

"Roar!"

In the flickering firelight, rows of barbarians fell, and even their tough skin could not stop the power of gunpowder and spells.

And under this stimulus, Ogard became even more crazy.

After the long-range engagement, it was the traditional gang jumping and securing battle, and Ogard directly ignored the spurt of a pirate on the opposite side, grabbed the opponent's head and lifted him up.

Click!

The human pirate's face was contorted, and streaks of blood flowed down his forehead like a stream.

Then, in a frenzied roar, the hapless pirate's head burst open like a watermelon in Ogard's hand.

The scorching white light flashed, and then several pirates around him directly turned into two pieces under the fighting light of the slashing sword.

As the first powerhouse of the barbarian tribe, Ogard originally had the strength of a high-level warrior, coupled with the bonus of his own barbarian bloodline and the help of spell items, his strength was also a rare opponent under [Legendary].

Unfortunately, these were as small as sand in front of the Crimson Tiger.

A red figure flew up from the other party's ship, letting out a terrifying sound in the air.

"Roar ~~~~~!!!"

The powerful dragon power realm spread out, and this kind of coercion from the upper layers of the bloodline immediately caused Lady Tiren to take a few steps back.

Then, she saw a winged half-dragon swoop down from the sky, and the flaming sword directly held Ogard's sword, causing a huge gap in the blade.

"Half-dragon, no! It's the Dragon's Bloodline!! this kind of power ......"

Lady Tiren stared blankly at Isabel with red scales all over her body, and her face was slightly distracted: "Could it be a legendary-level dragon bloodline? But how is it possible? Isn't she a demonic polluter?"

What kind of power the inheritor of the legendary red dragon possesses, Lady Tiren didn't know at first, but now it is clear.

"Crimson Witch?!"

Ogard looked at the notch in his demonic saber, and his face was visibly distressed, after all, this was his most handy weapon, and it had helped him cut off the heads of many difficult enemies.

But now, just one confrontation has caused a gap in the alchemy long knife to appear.

"Legendary item!" Oged looked at the red flaming sword in Isabelle's hand, his face was unpleasant, and from the top of the sword, he felt more danger than ever!

"Don't make contact with the other party's weapons! and watch out for her dragon's breath attacks!

Lady Tiren's face was in a hurry, and a few buff spells in her hand were about to be thrown.

"Your opponent is me! See you again, beautiful lady!"

Boom! The flames of the scorching orb swept through the way, blocking Lady Tiren's path, and all around was a chaotic battle between the chaotic barbarians and the pirate sailors, and every now and then the barbarians fell to the ground, and their heads were cut off.

Blood was stained all over the ground, and in this hellish scene, Leylin was spotless, and greeted Madame Tilren politely, like the most polite nobleman.

"Leylin?Faoran~~~~" Tiren gritted his teeth and called out the name of the mage opposite, and there was even a faint fear in his eyes.

The other party's grasp of human nature is simply more terrifying than the devil.

Even the real devil Neville, whom he had just seen not long ago, did not give Tiren as evil and deep as Leylin.

"It's been four or five years since we last said goodbye, hasn't it? Madame is still beautiful and still ......."

The noble baron on the other side had a humble smile on his face, and Tiren even felt that if he held out his hand, the other party would not hesitate to step forward and give a kiss.

It's just that at this time, the eyes of the mage on the other side are cold, and he looks at her without the slightest emotion.

"Sorry...... I don't have much time now, can you please go and die as soon as possible?"

One second it was a gentle breeze, and the next it turned into a storm. In Leylin's faint smile, the terrifying spell energy converged, and the overwhelming attack was resolute, which was the indifference that ignored all the beauty of Tiren and wanted to kill her.

This sad feeling made Mrs. Tilan's chest suffocate.

The sadness was only for a moment, and then she didn't have time to think about it anymore.

The furious energy particles suddenly converged into a brilliant long sword, and the tip of the sword rushed directly towards Tillen like a spirit, and the strong wind even directly cut the skin on her face.

"[Mage's Sword] !! level 7 spell!

Drops of blood fell, and Lady Tiren's face was still full of disbelief as she finally knew where she had lost.

The addition of a [high-level mage] is absolutely crushing for the barbarians.

"It's just that he's only in his early twenties, right? He has this kind of power, it's a talent that makes the gods jealous......"

Mrs. Tiren couldn't think about anything anymore.

The sharp mage's sword instantly pierced through several layers of defense she had laid and pierced directly through the fox girl's chest.

Even if he is a bloodline and the chief calligrapher of the Barbarian Pirate Regiment, Tiren's own magic attainments are probably similar to Ernest, and he still relies on the power of the bloodline, and he is not vulnerable to Thunder Lin at all. (To be continued.) )