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"Go!"

Seeing the orc shaman tearing off the skull of the monster around his neck, Donald didn't calculate that the other party would have this kind of spell similar to a magic scroll, but he also had a way to deal with this situation, only to see Donald raise the staff in his hand and point at the orc shaman.

The skill attached to the veto scepter instantly unfolded, and a spell streamer instantly rushed to the opponent's body, and the witchcraft skull, which was already shining brightly, was attacked by this attack, and it dimmed on the spot.

Seeing the enemy's strange methods, the shaman restrained all his methods and thus lost their effectiveness, and could not help but scream and tear off another skull, but this time before Donald could make a move, a witch behind him chanted a spell loudly, and pointed his slender jade hand at the orc shaman.

"Transfiguration!"

I saw that the orc shaman turned into a little sheep on the spot in a cloud of smoke, and was slowly waving its hooves in place, trying to escape in horror.

However, from a two-legged humanoid to a four-legged ungulate, it is inevitable that he will not be able to adapt to the new way of moving, and the orc shaman is like this, like a newborn lamb, unable to walk normally, unable to stand up straight, and the more anxious he is, the more he can't go far.

It wasn't until a few breaths later that an orc warrior stepped on a sheep in a panic and stepped on the sheep, receiving an unexpected attack, and the orc shaman returned to his original form with a bang.

In such a short period of time, more than half of the remaining fifty elite orc warriors on the battlefield had been lost, and they did not even touch the corners of the enemy's clothes, and all of them died at the hands of the long-range attackers in Donald's ambush.

After the recovery, the young shaman immediately shouted, and all the surrounding orc warriors shouted loudly, although Donald couldn't understand what the other party said, but seeing their actions, it was estimated that they were nothing more than protecting the shaman priest or something.

The reverence for the high shamans is engraved in the bones of the orcs, even if they sacrifice their lives for it.

The remnants of the orc greataxe formed a human wall to protect the young orc shaman in the middle, but at this time, Donald no longer cared about the basically half-crippled orc shaman, and when he saw the orcs actively assembled, a newly acquired talent spell that he didn't think of was released.

Frost Nova, a powerful spell formed by the power of ice magic at the hands of the lichs.

A blue ice light appeared on Donald's fingertips like a meteor, and then instantly bloomed in the orcs in front of him, turning into a frost flower with a diameter of ten feet, and the sudden burst of frost and freezing gas enveloped all the orcs within a range of more than ten feet, covering the orcs with a layer of ice-blue ice.

While restricting the opponent's mobility, the explosive power of the Frost Nova and the freezing gas that invaded their bodies also caused serious damage to the orcs.

"Sure enough, it's worthy of the lich's magic spells, and this power is comparable to the level of the mage's fourth-level spells!"

Experimenting with the second talent spell given to him by the Book of Truth, Donald was in a good mood and ordered his men to go on a killing spree and attack with all their might. And he himself harvested the soul fragments of the dead orcs.

Even without the effect of that one frost nova, this battle is not in suspense, and Donald does not have to worry about it. Uther was a great conductor, and even without his involvement, the attacks of the summoned warriors would have swept away the lives of the orcs.

When the last few orc warriors outside of him fell to the ground, the orc shaman held the last monster skull in his hand and stood in the middle of the battlefield full of corpses of his own clan with a green light, looking sad and desperate.

After harvesting the soul fragments of the last few orc warriors, Donald took two steps forward, looking at the orc shaman surrounded by his summons. Knowing that the layer of green light outside the opponent's body is a protective spell like the mage armor that he has been able to cast, but this spell is cast from the skull prop, and the power is much stronger than that of the young shaman himself, and it can resist the aftermath of the frost nova, so it is difficult to break the ordinary attack without many estimates.

But that's the end of it, with just one protective spell, you can't escape from the encirclement of summoned creatures.

"Your defensive sorcery looks good, and I just happened to use it to test the spell, are you okay?"

Donald stepped forward, just to prepare to practice with this orc shaman, although what he said was to ask, but without waiting for the other party's reaction, he communicated the elements with mental power, chanted a spell in his mouth, and a sharp air flow shot at the other party like an arrow.

The young orc shaman clearly understood human language, and his eyes flashed with resentment, but he couldn't do anything about Donald.

Donald is the strongest attack skill he has mastered, the second-level spell Wind Arrow. This was still mastered when he was promoted to a full-fledged mage, and later he was promoted to a black iron mid-stage mage because he was endowed with a strong spirit and physique because of his transfer, and he absorbed the demonic power, and his physical and spiritual strength reached the peak of black iron, but it came relatively suddenly, so the other second-level spells had not had time to learn.

However, the power of this wind arrow increased even more after he was promoted, and it hit the opponent's green light, and immediately shook the light tower.

"Come again!"

Donald had plenty of mana and unleashed an arrow of wind once more. This spell, the green light was staggered after being hit, and then the third shot completely dispersed the orc shaman's talisman witchcraft, and it disappeared in a few seconds, and the spell casting prop in his hand The skull of the demonic beast also became a mess of debris.

Having lost his only means of protection, the young orc shaman was isolated on the spot like a lamb to the slaughter, but he did not beg for mercy with a strong backbone, but had fierce eyes as if he was ready to die with the enemy.

It's just that the fatal blow in the waiting did not come, but I found that my body suddenly tightened, and then a feeling of weakness and powerlessness emerged, and a large amount of physical strength was lost. Looking down, a finger-thick lock of light was wrapping around him, and the other end was connected to the human mage.

Watching the orc shaman struggle and scream as he sucked in life, Donald felt a flood of satisfaction in his body, as if he had taken a hot bath after a long day of exhaustion and then slept beautifully for the night. Of course, absorbing the life force of the target is not only this, at this time, his mental strength, physical strength and endurance have returned to their peak state, and even improved somewhat.

The effect of the life-draining spell lasted for about eight seconds before it quickly ended, but Donald was still satisfied with the effect of his spell. Because of the strange effect of this spell, he has never had a chance to cast it, and this is the first time he has tested this newly acquired third talent spell on a living creature.