Blue-and-white sparks exploded, and the powerful hammer blow hit the leader of the slave trappers in the chest without any buffer, and for a moment, the demonized orc Digris felt his massive heart sink and stop beating as if he had lost his life forever. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Kagh (Get out of here, orc)!"

The leader of the slave catcher team has a chest and back, and due to the repulsion effect caused by the implantation of demonic flesh, the pustules that have grown have exploded, and the fishy juice has splashed in all directions, which is very corrosive due to the presence of magic essence.

Fearing that the Black Iron Scepter would be harmed, the Bone Overseers immediately withdrew their unique weapon, abandoning the dangerous target, and turned to attack the other members of the Slave Catcher, commanding their mummies to join them in battle.

Riding an underground lizard, Oric Tyrese was not afraid of the opponent's strong acid pus splash, and the blitzkrieg hammer with both offense and defense was covered with dense electric sparks all over his body, like equipping a fitting piece of armor.

Lu Bin saw that the opportunity was coming, and despite the rude behavior of someone robbing the monster in front of him, he very tacitly ordered the underground lizard to entangle the target's mount.

I saw the underground lizard open its fanged mouth that had been tempered by negative energy, bite the forelimbs of the black horned zebu kneeling on the rocky ground, and push it forward as if it was broken.

The Blackhorn Zebu half-pushed, half-fell sideways to the ground, holding down the demonized orc Digris who was about to fight back in his right leg and unable to move, and almost lost his only weapon, the Halberd Rifle.

Oric Tyrese couldn't help but laugh, he knew very well that the undead mount's unusual movement was definitely a wonderful assist from his friend "Rez", and he didn't want to waste his friend's kindness, so he immediately stepped forward, picked up the blitzkrieg, and smashed it at the immobile target.

"Ha ......"

The demonized orc Digris gripped the Rifter with both hands, and resisted the blast of the Blitzkrieg with its gritty grip.

The condescending advantage was vividly exerted by Oric Tyrese, who was united in his mind and body, did not change his moves halfway, and directly hit the opponent's stubborn resistance.

With a "click", the blitzkrieg hammer created by Tyrese, the leader of the north, was superior to the skills of the alchemist of the dungeon in the Dark Regions, and even the extremely tough grip was broken by this hammer.

The warhammer that flickered with electric sparks, in the horrified eyes of the demonized orc Digris, unabatedly slammed into his chest.

The stitched wound that transplanted the heart muscle of the berserk demon was hit by a weapon containing the power of a demigod, and it instantly sank inward, connecting the broken ribs and erosive muscles, and bombarded the huge heart that had become extremely ugly and strange.

"Shhh...... Ahh

The terrible howl came out of the mouth of the leader of the slave catcher, and the loss of the most precious treasure in life was nothing more than this, and the heart-rending scream dealt a serious blow to the morale of the slave catcher.

Meanwhile, as the demonized orc Digris was dying, the Bloodthirsty Hunter led the Acid Beetle to attack from the flank.

Trembling as he stares, he is the first to take down a member of the slave catcher who is entangled with a "mummy guard", and the strong acid beetle that follows him immediately drowns him.

Even if he underwent surgical transformation, the half-demonized goblin warrior with three hands was knocked down by these countless little guys, and in an instant, he was gnawed into a bloody skeleton, even the mount under his crotch.

"Kagh (Run, Orc)!"

When the orc leader Digris returned, he used the remaining strength to give the final order to his subordinates, but the beasts, who were carried away by the blood of the battle, thought that they had heard the leader launch an all-out charge.

Lu Bin nodded secretly when he saw this scene, it seemed that the enemy was superior in numbers, but the strong acid beetle swarm on his own side was unscathed, constantly eroding the flanks of the slave catchers, and had become a key factor in guiding the outcome of the situation.

"The enemy is finished...... I didn't expect it to be so soon, it seemed that the dwarves who stayed in the marching tent didn't have to make an appearance. ”

"Hero" Orrick Tyrese easily harvested the head of the leader of the slave trappers and rushed to his next target with a scream, a demonic orc with two claws in the center of his chest and a metallic feather on his shoulders.

The tide of death formed by the strong acid beetles drowned one slave catcher after another, the flanks were losing more and more flanks, and the "mummy guards" armed on the spot were constantly entangled, and even the utterly mad beast knew that the shadow of death at the end of the road was quietly approaching, shrouding everyone in its gray wings.

Only at this time, the cannon fodder, who had regained a little sobriety, understood that the order given just now when the leader was dying was not an attack, but a shameful escape.

It's a pity that they woke up too late, and even if some of the members of the team who were overwhelmed by the beast wave reequipped and joined the battle again, they couldn't make up for the gap in combat power.

Not to mention, Lu Bin used the ubiquitous groundwater to restore the resident spell enchantment valley beast waves, which had already surrounded everyone inside.

Fight to the death with a bang, or be cut down from behind by the enemy in disgrace. The members of the slave catchers, or the half-finished spell experiments as they should be called cannon fodder, tacitly attack the enemy, the hordes of the undead.

The black horned zebu under the crotch died, and the two of them rode on the same mount, relying on this tenacity and ruthlessness deep into the bones, the members of the slave catcher team actually chiseled through the opponent's line - more members fell on the way to charge, and saw the mastermind behind the control of the rhythm of the war.

Meanwhile, Cicero Aulus, the rotating executive of the mage council in the dungeon of Paladium, has seen an opponent who dares to take dwarven slaves captive and lead an army of undead to wipe out most of his bloodthirsty rabidies with the peep eye mounted on the members of the slave trapper.

"The mage's unique eyes that disregard for life, wisdom, perseverance, depth, and the flames of ambition and cruelty are danced, and he is an excellent commander from any point of view. ”

Later, Cicero Aurus, an alchemist who is proficient in demonology, uses other peeps to see and master his opponent's men: "Humans, undead creatures, insects, plants, spell barriers, and arcane artifacts can put together all these chaotic things...... Could it be that a fellow from a nearby dungeon is ready to join Palladian in this way after gaining great strength?"

Cicero Aurus, the executive of the Dungeon Mage Council, pondered for a moment, and immediately knocked on the other mage councillors' communication channels - the Wide-Domain Magic Mirror that he had refined himself.

The twelve life-size figures around the council chamber immediately faded from all colors, revealing a crystal clear mirror essence, and the mages who were resting, busy, experimenting, or studying academics instantly appeared in the magic mirror that was closer.

Executive Officer Cicero Aurus immediately replayed the footage of the battle and mentioned that the cause of the conflict was entirely caused by the other party's captivity of dwarven slave labor.

Wearing a nightcap, a robe of the stars and moons, and a silver-bearded face, the head of the Mage Council muttered for a moment before expressing his opinion to his colleagues who had worked together for many years: "If the other party is willing to do so, a new seat will be added to our upper seat. If the other party is unwilling, wipe him out before he has fully grown up. ”

The famous dungeon of Paladium, the powerful Council of Mages, after discussions, exchanged opinions with each other, and gradually united under the will of the Speaker.

As the head of the Seven Cities Alliance on the surface of the Dark Regions, the Palladium of the Mage Council has always been an outlier, with a loose power structure and a protracted deliberative style, compared to the dungeon Ixlim established by the male dark elves, it is also composed of mages and warriors, but the style of action seems a little aggressive, and several times thwarted the blows of the "orthodox" dark elf city-states from the middle of the dark region, and gradually gained a foothold and won respect.

At the same time, Lu Bin faced the remnants of the slave catcher team, staring at them with blazing eyes and rushing into the trap set by the tripping thistle, which was equivalent to a spell enchantment that doubled the pain, whether it was the mount under their crotch or the demonized body, after being entangled by the vines and falling to the ground one after another, the venom injected by the poisonous tribulus terrestris, even the demonized orcs who were stimulated by blood and death went crazy, couldn't help but let out a wail.

Lu Bin, who was holding the Book of Brigade Mages in his left hand, was worried that they still had the hole cards that had died with the enemy, so he immediately summoned an absolutely loyal undead creature from the place of bones.

Eugen, the corpse sewing, stretched out his strong legs, jumped high and performed his combat skills.

Later, it saw the armor on the demonized orc, the shiny reflection was obviously of good texture, and it let out a strange laugh excitedly, and went up and pulled it with its hand a few times, but it successfully tore it open, and put it on itself.

"Whew!"

Lu Bin saw this well-rated undead creature through the Book of Brigade Mages, which had been upgraded due to the accumulation of enough experience in previous battles, and by chance, he realized the talent of "looting" and was able to peel off various items from corpses.

"Tsk...... It's getting more and more like a game, but unfortunately it's not very useful to me. ”

Later, Lu Bin went to the military tent and asked the dwarven elder Hardin Copperbeard to find twenty soldiers who had been transferred to the army and go out with him to clean up the battlefield.

"Declare in advance that I don't need a prisoner. You have to be fast, try to be as quick as possible, and your main task is to mend your knives and collect loot. ”

The dwarven warrior walked out of the marching tent and saw the members of the slave hunting team lying on the ground, and couldn't help but look at each other, all of them showed shocked looks, Lu Bin smiled disapprovingly, and pointed to the battlefield in front of him where the smoke of gunpowder had dissipated.

"What are you waiting for? Do you have the strength to work, but not the strength to cut people?"

The dwarven women and children, who had been slave laborers not long ago, immediately rushed forward with high spirits, picked up their battle axes and maces, and killed all the half-dead slave catchers who had fallen to the ground one by one.

Lu Bin squinted his eyes at the dwarf's revenge action in front of him, and quickly turned from jerky at the beginning to skillful: "It's like a storm that has not been seen for a long time...... It's a little bit off, but it's almost there. ”

When the dwarven elder Hardin Copperbeard heard this, his face turned extremely ugly, and he found that compared to the "legendary mage", his selfishness was not at the same level at all.