Chapter 8 The first battle method on the first line of the gorge
"Ogre ......" Lynn's eyes showed a few gleams, "This world is really getting more and more interesting. ”
The team traveled from far to near, and soon arrived in front of the first line of gorges.
The first-line gorge is three or five zhang wide and several miles long. A team of dozens of people rushed in with a horse-drawn carriage. Getting closer, Lynn could see better.
There were six ogres in the team, all with hideous faces and a few pieces of minced flesh at the corners of their mouths. Lynn had a guess in his heart, looked at the ironclad knight at the front of the line, and couldn't help but sneer.
The ironclad knight looked square, thirty or forty years old, and the fifty warriors behind him were each dressed in leather armor and holding weapons, and the ten warriors followed closely behind the knight, and there were horses under the crotch.
This is like a welcoming team, which is clearly an aggressive and attacking tiger and wolf division!
"Coaster is going to do it when he welcomes his relatives?" Lynn thought in his heart, his thoughts turned, and he shook his head and said to himself, "No, Coaster didn't think about welcoming relatives at all, he was going to start a war today." ”
Lynn realized instantly.
But he still had doubts.
Coaster is clearly ready to use a strategy to deal with the stone leader, and is even willing to wait for three months, why did he choose to attack today?
Lynn's gaze fell on the ogre.
"Take them and everything will be understood. The corners of Lynn's mouth lifted slightly.
At this time, Locke led the team to the middle of the first-line gorge.
"How, the wind!"
Lynn stood up, waved his big hand, and within three feet, the wind howled. As soon as the thought moved, the wind spread instantly, enveloping all the tens of zhang in a radius, even the opposite mountain.
The wind, under Lynn's control, rolled up boulders one by one. It doesn't take much strength, just roll the boulder down the mountain.
In an instant, the sand is flying away!
In the first line of gorges, when Lynn performed the art of exhaling the wind, the six ogres stopped and looked up at Lynn's location in unison. It's just a pity that the angle is not right, and they can't see where Lynn is.
The Iron Knight had a bad feeling when he saw the anomaly of the ogre.
Really.
Moments later, countless pieces of rubble fell from above the canyon. Just the gravel is enough, but there are dozens or hundreds of catties of boulders falling down.
Even if it is a rough-skinned and thick-skinned ogre, who is smashed from a hundred-foot high position by hundreds of catties of boulders, it will have to bloom its mind, let alone ordinary human warriors.
"Get out of the way!"
"Get out of the way!"
The Iron Knight roared in rage. A boulder fell right next to him, but the ogre reacted very quickly and smashed it with a mace. But even so, the flying rubble still smashed a depression in the black armor of the Iron Knight!
The knight roared to warn the warriors behind him as he jumped off his horse, rolling on a lazy donkey and hiding in a corner below the mountain wall. In this position, the boulder cannot be smashed.
The other warriors dodged in unison.
In a team of 50 people, only a dozen people reacted in time and escaped their lives. There were more than thirty people left, all of whom became a puddle of mud, and even eleven good horses were smashed into a blur of flesh and blood.
The ironclad knight's face was pale, and the rest of the warriors were terrified and frightened, but Lynn was secretly sorry above the canyon.
"Calling for wind and rain is not whipping mountains and moving rocks after all. ”
If Lynn's practice is not to call for wind and rain, but to whip mountains and move stones, where can he choose a canyon ambush and directly meet it head-on. Magical powers, whether it is dozens of catties or hundreds of catties of boulders, all of them must be controlled by him, and even after the magic power is profound, after the supernatural powers are exquisite, it is just idle to drive dozens of zhang or hundreds of zhang of mountains to suppress the enemy!
Using the technique of exhaling the wind, moving stones to ambush, it is good to have the current results.
At the bottom of the canyon, six ogres danced wildly with maces, and the boulder above their heads was smashed to pieces before it could fall. Several of the warriors were killed not by boulders, but by galloping rubble.
"It's really powerful!" Lynn looked at in amazement. The strength of this ogre is at least three or five thousand catties, and the mace in his hand is more than two meters long, I am afraid that it is three or five hundred catties, but in their hands it is like a toothpick.
Seeing that the boulder's attack was fruitless, Lynn decisively stopped the wind exhalation technique. Mana is too precious to be wasted.
Roar! Roar!
As soon as the boulder attack stopped, the six ogres raised their heads to the sky and let out a long roar, and actually climbed on the cliff with their bare hands, aiming directly at Lynn.
Lynn was unhurried, he also wanted to see the power of the ogre up close.
The two ogres were the first to come up, and they leaped into the air without stopping, and smashed at Lynn with maces in hand. Although Lynn practices mana, his physical body is no different from ordinary people, and if he is smashed this time, what avenue, what kind of immortal, everything will be closed.
"How, the wind!"
Lynn took nine steps back, reached out and grabbed it, and the wind of confusion enveloped the two ogres. He has the divinity of the law of wind in his body, he has the deepest understanding of the wind, and the power of casting the art of calling the wind is also extremely strong, which is far from being comparable to calling the rain.
The wind of confusion contains the spirit of confusion, whether it is the immortals, Buddhas and demons entering, they must be fascinated by the five senses, confused by the six senses, I don't know up and down, left and right, I don't know the south, south, west, north!
The ogre was menacing, suddenly lost its direction, and fell to the ground in an instant.
Lynn was unforgiving, and with a wave of his sleeves, two wind blades struck at the necks of the two ogres.
Although the ogre couldn't see the wind blade, he was sensitive to danger, and he actually moved his body and took the wind blade with his shoulder.
Bang!
The wind blade slammed into the ogre's shoulder, leaving only a red mark, and no blood flowed. Just smashed the ogre and screamed, and actually broke free from the confusion of the wind of confusion!
It's a long story, and the confrontation is only for a moment.
From the ogre attack, to Lynn's counterattack, only a breath of time has passed. After a round, the other four ogres had followed.
One person VS six ogres!
Lynn's face changed.
The two-headed ogre is already so difficult, if he is deceived by the six-headed ogre, he is afraid that he will be gray in an instant!
Don't care about anything else, Lynn directly casts the strongest power of calling the wind and rain!
The wind howled, blowing up countless dusts, only blowing the six-headed ogre to sway. Dark clouds converged in the sky, and in an instant, the clouds of Richh appeared overhead.
"Calling for the wind and rain!"
Lynn roared angrily, this wind turned into a bone-destroying marrow wind, and this rain turned into a three-yin floating slaughter rain that corroded all things!
The wind rises, the rain falls!
The ogre's skin dried up in an instant, the bone-eroding wind eroded the ogre's flesh and bones, and the three yin floating slaughter rain deprived the ogre of all life.
A sturdy ogre, shriveled at a rate visible to the naked eye. When ordinary people see it, they will be shocked half to death.
Lynn didn't dare to be careless.
He could only sustain ten breaths of this kind of powerful wind and rain, and with the life force of the ogre, he could recover in a moment or three.
I saw him bully forward, and the twelve shapes of the Xingyi Fist exploded instantly, and the rabbit fell and smashed the six-headed ogre who had lost its resistance into the canyon.
Falling from a canyon a hundred feet high, even if the ogre has rough skin and thick flesh, it will cost half a life.
Lynn glanced at the ironclad knight and the others at the bottom of the canyon, and didn't care much, so he turned around and left decisively.