The buzzing arrows pierced the air and with a sharp whistle, they were already approaching Wren's side, and the guards standing around Wren pounced on Wren in a fit of rage. It's okay if they die, but Wren can't die!

When it was too late, the black pupil of Wren's left eye appeared, and in an instant, more than a dozen golden sharp spikes "pierced" the edge of the pupil and penetrated out, and his pupils began to rotate.

In the next second, the arrow instantly turned into countless dust, slowly falling in front of Wren with the strong wind. The wind ruffled his hair and the corners of his clothes, and the guards around him drew their long swords in disbelief, protecting Wren behind him, alerting the surrounding movements. Wren pushed them away and took a step forward, closer to the wall. He stared at a magnified human in the canyon in the distance and sneered.

If it weren't for the divine power that his talent bestowed upon him, he could really be injured, but who is he?

He is the patriarch of the Arcanian family, and he carries the blood of the gods on his back, and he is a descendant of the gods, and he has the power that only the gods have!

Want to kill him so easily?

No kidding!

A young girl on the streets of the imperial capital was suddenly stunned, she looked up at the eastern sky, and her amber pupils instantly turned pale, as if she was ...... Blind the same. Her gaze passed through countless clouds, past the birds, and the earth became a semicircle in her eyes. More and more images flickered faster and faster in her eyes, and the little sense in the darkness seemed to be more and more indifferent, and she increased the output of mana, and before that feeling was about to disappear, she saw it.

She saw a towering barrier built in the canyon, saw the broken walls covered with rubble and blood, and she saw a man wrapped in light and flames standing on the wall with his back to her, and the fluctuation of divine power came from this man.

The man seemed to sense something, and suddenly turned around, and the girl only felt a tingling in her eyes, and the image in her mind instantly collapsed like broken glass. Her figure shook twice, and she hurriedly held on to the wall beside her, tears flowed out uncontrollably, like two more clear springs on her face.

The stinging pain in her red and swollen eyes prevented her from even opening them for a short time, and she gathered all the mana in her body into her eyes, moisturizing the stabbed eyes.

In the last moment when her vision collapsed, she saw a sharp golden light that could pierce the entire world!

Who is he?!

Wren, who was far away at the Iron Wall, withdrew his gaze, just now he was faintly aware of something peeking at him behind him, but when he looked back at the feeling, he didn't see anything. He was a little puzzled, but this was not the time to delve deeper, he looked back at the minotaurs and giants in the valley, and sneered twice.

Let you be arrogant for a day or two longer, and when the oil is delivered, I will let you know what hell is!

Yes, he will use fire.

The ruthlessness of water and fire is not just about water and fire, Wren believes in the so-called ruthlessness of water and fire, saying that with the power of man or any other creature, it is difficult to resist the power of nature, and in the face of the magnificent power of nature, it is vulnerable!

Even if the dragon stands at the top of the species pyramid at high tide, isn't it the same as not being able to fight against the heavenly might? Those lightning storms and meteorites falling, let alone one dragon, even the entire dragon clan is in vain.

Of all the forces of nature, the only ones that can be controlled by humans are water and fire.

At least that's all Wren knows for now.

Of course, there is an issue that many people do not understand here.

Fire attribute magic, and pure fire, are actually different. The former is a kind of energy condensation that interferes with reality, while the latter is a law of nature, no matter how powerful it is, it can never compare to the law!

The triumphant smile on Hoffman's face in the valley had not yet dissipated, he looked at the empty space where there was not a trace of arrows, and only after a while did he spit bloodshot on the ground, and said fiercely: "Made, there is a magician!"

Yes, what explanation could explain the sudden disappearance of the arrow except the magician? Only a magician has the ability to make something disappear suddenly, Hoffman's words caused some of the bull-headed people who were sitting on the ground against the cliff to suddenly raise their heads, and their eyes were round.

Magicians, as well as magic technology, are the foundation of the Orlando Empire, and when the Holy Empire has not been completely overthrown, the Byron Empire actually has the opportunity to invade this world, but they don't dare.

Because at that time, in this heaven and earth, there was still an elemental ruler who was not far from death. Even if he is not far from death, no one dares to ignore his existence until people witness his death with their own eyes.

What is Elemental Dominator?

In layman's terms, elemental rulers are the closest humans to God!

Orcs and half-orcs who are born with muscles in their brains have not thought of learning the magic of the Desi, and then use the magic that the Desi are best at to defeat the Desi themselves, but unfortunately their bloodline and the muscles in their brains did not give them this opportunity. Until now, among the court mages in the Byron Empire, they are all half-blooded or pure-blooded Desi, and there is not a single orc or half-orc.

Hoffman asked vigilantly, "Did we bring the Demon Breaker Arrow with us on this expedition?"

The giant nodded, and said angrily, "Bring two carts." ”

Hoffman nodded and said, "That's enough!", and after a moment, he added: "Send the Demon Breaker Arrow, but no one is allowed to use the Demon Breaker Arrow without my order!"

The main material of the Demon Breaker Arrow is demonic metal, which is quite magical and rare, and demonic metal has a special property, that is, it "hates" each other with all the elements. It's like a magnet of the same sex, repelling each other. The demonic metal can easily be separated from the tight elemental arrangement, and easily fall on the mage behind the elemental array. And demonic metal is also the main material for the equipment of the Spellbreaker Legion, and in the era of all things competing for resources, it has become a guarantee for resisting Warcraft and dragons to preserve human blood.

It's not easy to build expensive demon-breaking arrows, so Hoffman cherishes them so much.

The giant asked, "Do you want to shoot another arrow now?" and touched his head, "Use the Demon Breaker!"

Hoffman gave him a blank look, these giants are good at everything, they have no requirements for food, no requirements for clothing, no requirements for living conditions, the only drawback is that their brains sometimes seem to be insufficient, and they always give people a stupid feeling.

As the leader of the Giant Legion, Hoffman's power and status are very high, but he also has to give these giants a little face, the more stupid people are, once they start a temper, the more violent they become, and the more they don't recognize their relatives.

With patience, he explained, "Just now I let you shoot such an arrow because he didn't notice your actions. But now that he's on guard, it's not worth wasting a demon-breaking arrow. ”

"Really?", the giant laughed, slapping Hoffman on the shoulder, almost slapping him into the ground like a stake, "listen to you." ”

On the city wall, Furman had just heard that Wren had almost been shot by a giant arrow, so he didn't care about anything and ran to Wren's side. He was relieved to see Wren standing there unharmed. In case Wren really rubbed or was shot to death, the officers would have to bury Wren with him.

Wren retracted his gaze and glanced at Furman beside him, "Is there still a concussive arrow in the gate?"

The Concussion Arrow is not a high-level special arrowhead, and this kind of arrow engraved with the fourth-level magic concussion only needs to reach the fifth level to be able to carve. Of course, despite the high failure rate, this is the only useful thing for the Empire's many mages who can't even get out of the fireball. The price of a special arrow of concussion is about forty gold coins, and a few will be a little higher during the war, but it will not exceed fifty gold coins.

Once detonated, this concussion technique is like the hammer of the craftsman falling from the kingdom of the gods, forming a strong concussion, and the shock wave spread by the concussion is enough to cause creatures within a radius of ten meters to form a temporary stun, with no actual lethality. But then again, if you suddenly lose consciousness on the battlefield, even for a second or two, it's enough to be killed by the enemy seven or eight times.

Furman was obviously well aware of the supplies in the gate, and he immediately replied, "There are about forty more." ”

"Very good, all moved to the wall, plus some special arrows with poisonous attributes. ”

Furman just froze for a moment, and immediately turned around and ran towards Kannai. He doesn't plan to give anyone a top cylinder, let alone interfere in the matter of commanding, he knows very well that his small body can't bear the consequences of failure at all, so Wren is willing to accept the command, then let him command!

Wren's purpose in asking for these things was not to kill the minotaurs and giants of the Giant Legion armed to the teeth, but to delay as much time as possible. There's nothing more effective than a shake and a sprinkling of venom. As long as the other party is not trading life for life, as long as they still need to breathe, and their skin is exposed to the air, they will be poisoned.

If you are poisoned, you will naturally have to detoxify, and this back and forth can drag on for half a day.

The ballista and magic pedestal dismantled from Ortlenburg have been placed on the wall, and after being fixed and debugged, they are waiting for the third attack of the Giant Legion today!

Forty more hours!

Wren meditated in his heart.