The human musket barrage began to rage after the retreat, the soldiers were changing the bullets beyond the speed of their hands, and the orcs could not withstand the heavy armor, and many orc warriors were directly blasted by the muskets at a very close range of their heads, and this kind of injury was powerless to give to the orc priests, even the white priests could not save a person who had even his head broken. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The cannonballs fired from the barrel of the ironclad chariot fell into the crowd of orcs, and the huge force blew all the nearby orcs to pieces, flesh and blood flew sideways, the orcs have no long-range means of attack, this is their disadvantage, only when they are close to the human army, they can show the kind of physical strength that destroys everything.

Gabir saw that without the help of the magician, his side was faintly defeated, and if the magician's magic was ready, the orc's side would be sad.

"Can you stop the magic they're using?" asked Gabir to the orc priest beside him.

"Yes, but I need to cooperate" The orc priest nodded, the priest can obtain the elemental power from the world, and the power of the elements can also be closed to the world, which is relative.

The four orc priests rushed over from other places and formed a pentagram array with this orc priest, and the five orc priests each stood in a corner, emitting four colors of brown, blue, red, and blue from their bodies, which were mixed into a colored pillar and condensed into the center of the pentagram.

A wave of qi erupted from the bodies of these five people, surging towards the surroundings, where the qi wave passed, all the magicians who were floating in the air and chanting curses trembled, and the magic array prepared in their hands suddenly disappeared, and fell from the sky weakly, fortunately, someone borrowed it, otherwise something would really have happened.

"What's going on?" everyone's hearts were very strange, how could they become like this, that wave of qi spread out hundreds of meters away, and most magicians had this situation.

"The priests of the orcs can use a sorcery called silence as long as many people join forces, this kind of witchcraft can block all the magical elements in a certain area, so that the mage has no way to control the elements in his body and the elements around him, we are negligent" The three magicians who were obviously a little higher in status gathered together, because their location was far away from the air wave area, so they were not disturbed.

"Those magicians won't use magic again in a short period of time, bring them back, otherwise it will be a senseless death"

"What about the orcs, we can't push through without a lot of magic."

"Then leave it to the three of us old guys."

The three magicians were dressed in dark robes, and their bodies were very unique, one of the white-haired old men was unusually tall, but he was as thin as a thin bamboo pole.

An old red-haired man was of medium stature and very strong, and the mage robes that had always been characterized by looseness were worn on his body to protrude into the shape of muscles, which made one wonder if he was originally a warrior.

The last old man was hairless, with a shiny boiled egg on the top of his head, and he was very short, with a thin face, and the palms of his hands were as thin as chicken paws.

On this expedition, King Maran asked Haigl to take away a total of 2,000 magicians, accounting for one-tenth of the number of magicians in the entire mage tower.

So King Maran sent three magicians whose status was only below the Seven Wizards.

Wind Whisperer, Dominion.

Berserk Mage, Thorpe.

Darkwalker, Melfin.

These three magicians are all very powerful sages in their respective fields, and Dameron's wind magic is the second most prestigious person in the entire mage tower, and the first one is the one among the seven magicians, and when the seven magicians are not there, Damilon is the most prestigious person.

Thorpe, a magician who knows him well, thinks he is a very strange existence, because he became a magician halfway, and the previous Seven Wizards discovered this strong man under an unintentional meeting, and trained him to be a magician specializing in fire, but Thorpe didn't like to use this soft way of fighting, he was an ordinary warrior before becoming a magician, and Thorpe preferred to use his fists to solve everything than using magic, which made the Seven Wizards who took him very distressed, because Thorpe was really very suitable for fire magic。

It was in this entanglement that Thorpe invented a form of magic that had never appeared in the history of human magic - combat magic.

The scorching flames turned into his fists, the hot lava forged his armor, and the only way to resolve the incident was violence, and only strength was everything.

Instead of letting magic bloom in the form of magic arrays, it is about turning magic into one's own weapons and armor, which is Thorpe's way of magic, and why he is called a berserk mage by others.

Because he didn't like to be constrained, Thorpe voluntarily gave up the selection of the Seven Magi, and gave up the title to another powerful fire mage, namely Libdo.

Melfin was once a handsome man, his appearance was once admired by many of Maran's ladies, and he was regarded as a pearl-like guy, and Melfin enjoyed this atmosphere all day long, not seeking to improve, and letting his magic level stand still, until the day came when Melfin would never forget for the rest of his life......

Darkness and light are two powerful forces that override all the elements, but few magicians can master them.

Melfin was once approached by a counterfeit medicine dealer who recommended a potion called Charm Red Pupil, which was said to be a daily necessity and a taste of heaven when drunk.

Young Melfin drank it in disbelief, and from then on he was out of control, he needed the charm of red pupils every day, the need of his heart, without which he could hardly spend any moment of the day.

At that time, Melfin learned that this potion called Charm Red Pupil is an addictive synthetic water, once you drink it, it will be like being poisoned, and if you don't drink it, you will feel uncomfortable, as if your body is crawling with ants.

But it was too late, he was so addicted that he couldn't give up the charm of the red pupils, and in order to buy it, Melfin used up all his savings, and even owed a lot of debt, but still couldn't meet his daily needs.

Melfin, a magician, was evicted from his home by his creditors, and his house in Maran was mortgaged and there was no place to stay, like a poor stinky dog.

Without the charm of red pupils and money, Melfin could only hide in the slums, endure the devouring sensation of ants and insects coming out of his body, and he resolutely chose to commit suicide after losing hope...... He comprehended the darkness.

Death exists in darkness, and darkness is born in death.

Melfin, who had been blessed with a blessing in disguise, seemed to be reborn, and his body became what it is now overnight, but he did not feel any misery at all, because the power of darkness was satisfying, and his appearance was not as heavy as darkness.

"I have felt hopeless, and the darkness gives me hope, so I am a walker in the darkness" - Melfin (To be continued. )