488 Darkening Orc Sacrifice
After these brutes rushed out, away from everyone's sight, they encountered a group of werewolves who had been completely werewolfed, two different races, different fighting methods, and the enemy and the enemy, showing the most savage fight in nature in the wilderness.
Where the enemy is, the first group of werewolves to charge was blocked by the werewolf hounds released by the animal trainer by the werewolf monsters, and behind the enemy on this battlefield, a large number of short goblin monsters were under the domination of the yellow-headed goblins, holding thick wooden sticks, and some even held various farm tools from the farmer's village, making howls of various meanings, the sound was very penetrating, which made people feel shocked and felt like they were going to vomit.
A mage with skin as black as coal, facing the wave of attacks formed by these short, green-skinned goblin monsters, let out a disdainful smile in a low voice, and raised a commanding horse lantern in his hand.
One of the lights in the lantern is light purple, and even in the daytime, you can clearly see the glow of the flame burning in the glass of the lantern and above the lampholder.
The horse lantern was held high, and the black charcoal-like mage gently shook his magic props, and then gently at the horse lantern, as well as the waves of goblin monsters that flew behind the horse lantern, slowly blew out a breath, and suddenly a thick wave of flame appeared out of thin air, and suppressed the past against the surging goblin monsters like a wave.
Ahh
The wave of goblin monsters that were charging like crazy, without the slightest sense of fear at all, cried and ran away when this huge wave of fire was three or five meters high, and the various weapons in their palms were completely discarded because they were too heavy or troublesome, affecting the probability of escape, and then covered by the surging flames from behind.
"Hmph, isn't it too late to think about leaving!" Behind the black charcoal-like flame mage, a mage also walked out slowly.
This person's mage is very special, he is a spellcaster with the natural bloodline of a warlock formed after the special transformation of the mage, and half of his whole body is due to adapt to the power of the earth element, and it presents a special kind of magic earth element rock petrification.
Half of the mage's entire body and the hair on the top of his head looked like a very beautifully carved stone statue.
From a distance, it doesn't look like an elegant spellcaster, but more like a savage orc destroyer, and the body is very thick and huge, and the form and movement appear even more savage, like a berserker.
This spellcaster, who was equivalent to a warlock, looked at the wave of goblins rolling and fleeing, he was cold, and his intact right hand was raised high, and a ball of earthy yellow light composed of a light cluster emitted a trace of yellow halo, occupying the mage's entire right hand arm.
The light cluster on the palm of the hand suddenly flew out of the hand, flying into the earth, the movement of elemental energy, so that the feet of those goblin monsters who were running wildly, one by one huge three-meter-long palms, suddenly stabbed up from the ground at a very fast speed, the big hand swept on the ground, and grabbed four or five goblin monsters who were unable to escape in their hands, and with a fierce grip, the enemy was completely dead.
"Stop, you damned Terrans!" As the spellcasters on Loren's side bombarded with various spells, the wave of goblin monsters that had been driven out was slashed in a short period of time, and a loud roar appeared from afar.
With the sound of the voice, a thick black smoke shot straight into the sky from behind a hidden stone five hundred meters away, hovering in mid-air thirty meters above the ground.
The thick black smoke lifted this tall orc with a hideous face.
And this angry roar came out of the orc's mouth, and with the change of sound, billowing black smoke formed a pair of stretched black eagle-like wings behind the orc.
"Be careful, it's the Dark Demon Sacrifice of the Orc Tribe! Marcas, who had landed with the Sanctuary caster, said loudly.
"The caster of the Terran is the most annoying, like a bug, he can't kill it all. A pair of orcs with huge black eagle-like wings behind him saw Marcas, felt the surging elemental power around Marcas's body, and immediately said with a murderous cold face, and at the same time, around his body, billowing black smoke formed a black light flowing, and different elemental energies were slowly and continuously attracted from all directions.
"You dark great shamans who have turned their backs on elemental power and the path of natural shamans are nothing more than a bunch of poor ground rats, what are you rampant?" the spellcaster of the Sanctuary looked at the arrogant orc sacrifice in the distance, and immediately said coldly.
"Hmph..." The orc shaman snorted coldly, and the black smoke around his body slowly spread like a rolling wave of darkness, revealing the orc's body.
This orc shaman was actually wearing a pitch-black mage robe, which made the Sanctuary spellcaster smile sarcastically.
The dark great shaman of the orcs hovered helplessly in midair, and the black robes on his body grinned because of his powerful momentum, like a violent wind constantly blowing.
At his feet, black smoke billowed and boiled endlessly, like magma about to erupt completely.
In this case, the Great Shaman of Darkness slowly opened his hands, and a mysterious dark magic array appeared on the palms of the left and right palms.
The black, rich aura converged, slowly flowing within the mysterious magic array, and in the inner center of the magic circle, there were even some purple lightning-like debris of energy gushing out from time to time.
"Kill!" Marcus said coldly, and as the words fell, the knight Karl and the powerful wanderers under the bald mage charged from the defensive ranks, their bodies flying, and a series of phantoms behind them rushed towards the enemy's location.
"Hmph..." The Great Shaman of Darkness snorted coldly and said, "It's not a mage, but you dare to approach me at will, a group of cannon fodder who don't know whether to live or die." ”
As he spoke, the arcane magic circle on the orc's sacrificial palm had already flown out a ray of light, and the poisonous green light hit the body of the knight Karl who rushed towards him and the body of those wanderers who were hiding in the shadows of the trees.
The poisonous green light that flew out of the Xuan Ao Fa Zhen from the palm of the orc sacrifice hand was like a cluster of nails together, constantly bombarding the body of Knight Carl and the wanderer's combat energy shield, and the high-speed and dense piercing made Knight Karl's combat energy shield appear a blood-red halo.
Even in such a dangerous situation, Knight Karl and the wanderers were still risking their lives and rushed towards the direction of the orc sacrifice.
They kept their bodies charging at high speed, letting out loud and loud howls from pain, and the bright red light that bloomed from their bodies was like a humanoid moving firework, beautiful, weird, and dangerous.
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