Genius 3 seconds to remember the website of this site [Pen Maze Pavilion.] "Honor!"

Guina took her first steps towards the Ogre Legion.

"Free!"

The swordsman regiment behind her held aloft the cold blade forest and gave her a warm response.

"Faith!"

She shouted again, her light steps kicked slightly on the sand, and then her fighting spirit suddenly exploded, and her beautiful posture lit up the eyes of every soldier like a goddess of war, and also completed the final battle acceleration.

"Sacrifice!"

With this roar, all the swordsmen erupted with a variety of colors of fighting energy, ranging from level four to level six, but one thing they had in common was that there was no fear in their eyes, and some were just surging and burning fire of battle intent.

"Kill his grandmother!"

Tariq jumped into the air with a loud shout, then slashed at the ogre in front of him in the chest.

The crude forging technique makes it impossible for the barbarians to have elite weapons and armor, and even if they want to, the dwarves of Bailders and Eli will not trade with them, so except for the mid-to-high-ranking captains, who may have one or two good weapons, the low-level soldiers can only obtain some strategic materials through post-war looting.

So when the Mo knife in Tariq's hand slashed at the ogre's shield in an extremely violent manner, the shield made of hard oak and iron actually split directly from the middle like rotten wood.

Before the ogre hiding behind the giant shield could make any reaction, he suddenly felt his hands loosen, and then a sharp pain instantly swept through his mind, and the terrible howl was still rolling in his throat, and even the broken arms that were separated from his body had just gushed out two blood springs, and the Mo knife that slashed down diagonally suddenly paused and stabbed forward.

With a muffled "poof", the heavy chain mail pierced through without providing him with any form of protection, and Tariq's arms twisted slightly, and the pierced heart shattered into his chest along with the ogre's wail.

"Kill!"

Tarik kicked the ogre's corpse away and drew the knife, which he had loved since Lear had brought him last time, and the weight and sharpness were so much in line with his heart that he didn't hesitate to abandon the mace he had been using to engage the enemy for the first time, and the knife didn't disappoint him.

Compared to Tariq's brutality, Guina was obviously much more elegant, a silver armor allowed her to shuttle in front of the enemy like a dignified Valkyrie, and the blood-red cloak was a stark contrast to the silver armor, and a Mo knife that was even longer than her body turned into a free lightning bolt in her hand.

She doesn't compete with ogres for strength, but every time she strikes her knife at the right angle and timing, whether it's tendons or joints, and once an ogre is injured under her knife, the dozen or so swordsmen who follow her will immediately stab the enemy into a hornet's nest without hesitation, and with such tacit cooperation, her killing speed is only slightly inferior to Tariq's.

"Hahaha, Guina, you didn't use the Mo knife like that, look at me!"

Tariq, who had entered the enemy line together, couldn't help but be smug when he saw that he had thrown Guyna nearly ten meters away, and he shouted at Guyna behind him while slashing wildly, and Guyna didn't argue with him when she heard this, but just smiled faintly and slashed the throat of the wolf rider who was mixed with the ogre and attacked her, and glanced back at Tarik's front.

Tariq looked up and was silent.

Fifty meters in front of him, a blood-stained vacuum appeared, and more than twenty mutilated corpses of ogres and wolves were scattered on the ground, Hag was still holding a giant battle axe, but no one dared to approach the space around him for ten meters.

"Hmph, isn't it just madness, when I learn I can be so brave. ”

Tariq muttered quietly, then continued gritting his teeth and heading forward.

After being reincarnated and reborn, Hag received the wise potion left by Stephen, and his strength was almost the same as when he was under the city of Shining Sand, but the strange thing was that he did not continue to expand the results of the battle after he fought a bloody way in the crowd, and there was even some struggle in his red eyes, and those barbarians did not dare to take a step forward because they were afraid of his ferocity, and there was a strange confrontation situation on the bustling and cruel battlefield.

This scene fell in the eyes of Ronis, who was behind, and made him let out a helpless sigh.

"Let Haag come back. ”

Of course, such a situation would not escape Lear's eyes, but he was not emotional.

Unlike Tariq, who did not have a strong sense of belonging to the barbarian race due to his slave origins, Haag had grown up on the land since he was a child, and Lear could understand this, not to mention that he had talked to the two before the war to avoid the war.

Although both Hag and Tariq are extremely important combat forces, especially in the absence of Mrak, in fact, this battle is not inevitable, rather than let Hag continue to struggle on the battlefield, it is better to withdraw as soon as possible, so as not to affect morale in time.

However, as soon as Lear's words fell, the back of the ogre's array changed drastically, and from his angle, a blood-colored red light covered the back of the barbarians like a tide to the front, and at the same time, the water elemental light in the valley began to surge strongly.

Half of the azure water elemental light shrouded all the barbarian armies like a curtain of light, but the other half of the water elemental light took on a decadent dark green and then merged into the body of the Spartacus warrior.

As if they had instantly possessed spirituality and eyes, those elemental spirits who had been empty had become extremely accurate in distinguishing between friend and foe.

Bloodthirsty thaumaturgy, Holy Spirit blessing and weakness, the offensive of the Spartacus Mo knife group in full swing immediately came to an abrupt end like a storm hitting a huge cliff, and at the same time, a mace wrapped in heavy iron armor also emitted bursts of bloodthirsty red light, and the ogre army, which was a few points taller than ordinary ogres, quickly passed through the rear formation and joined the battle in front, and the Spartacus army formation, which had been unstoppable, began to show a defeated posture.

"It's the enemy's mage regiment. ”

Casa is dignified and authentic.

"Well, there you go. ”

It's no secret that there are two hundred magic mages lurking in the barbarian army, not to mention that even without these spellcasters, the barbarians still have their own battle mage regiment, and Lear is not so naïve as to be stupid enough for Tanan to fight him with bayonets.

To put it bluntly, Chromey is still a magical world, and what determines the direction of the war is more important is the combat power of the commander, so Lear does not plan to expose himself rashly before Tanan and Jagger really make a move, Tanan has a magical mage regiment Yes, Spartacus is not short of priests and spellcasters.

And both sides also knew that the battle in the valley was only a prelude to war, and that neither the ghost beast nor the crystal dragon was warming up for each other before they appeared.

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