In the face of his own changes, the barbarian actually behaved calmly, which was completely different from the shocked expressions around him when the three figures were separated for the first time among humans. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Hack him to death, warrior of Dehara...... Woo...... Woo...... Ha...... It was like a carnival or a war drum, and the surrounding barbarians beat more vigorously, and the footsteps of dozens of people were neatly arranged, and their undead warriors moved stiffly in this cheer.

"He's dead, from the time your magic penetrates his body, that's what a Harris characterize as well. They worship Dehara, the immortal god of war, who is the totem of the Harris people. As long as you sacrifice your life before dying, you will be favored by the god of war, Dehara, and you will not die in this short time. This is a sacred ritual that the Harris regard as the proper home of a warrior. The two-headed Tara also gradually calmed down from the panic.

They also understood that if they wanted to leave from here alive, they could only pray that the black mage would not be defeated. At least bring the two of you out.

A short period of time...... He looked at the Harris in front of him with a hole in his chest, and he ignored the cheers of the other barbarians around him, except that the other party was still standing and making body movements.

"How long is this time going on? Is it just that I am winning if I avoid this time? "Delaying time is probably the easiest way to do it.

"This ......," the two big-headed men shook their heads. "It depends on how you kill him, the more brutal he is, the longer he lives, and the ...... you will The more painful it is," the woman explained.

"Because, tooth for tooth, blood for blood. Unless ......"

Roar...... Before the two of them could explain their words, the barbarian behind them had already rushed over with a loud roar.

The strange dance around him was like his war drums at this time, and he picked up his axe and attacked it with the simplest of methods. Chop and slash!

Even if this simple action can not die, what effect can it have...... A flash appeared behind the barbarian, and the long split just now shook the area around where he was originally standing, and the tables, chairs, and even the ground were lifted out of a 'skin' by the other party.

The attack power is indeed very strong...... But...... It's impossible to touch yourself in a real battle.

Two identical shadows connected to themselves, and the patterns of magic rays appeared in front of the hands of the three of them at the same time, and they were released almost simultaneously, and the three scorching rays drew brilliant brilliance in the dark night, shooting directly onto each other's bodies from three directions.

"Don't!" was the roar of the two Taras.

Before Wang Cuo could react to why the other party was so anxious, his body was already covered by the scorching heat.

"Ah!!h

He opened the black robe, and his body suddenly appeared with scorched scars, the flesh and blood were rotten, and the white blood veins on his arms were highlighted, which was the effect of the bone armor being automatically activated.

This...... How could it be, Wang Cuo looked at the barbarian who was moving again in front of him in horror, this kind of wound was too familiar to him. It's the damage caused by your own skill magic rays.

"Don't attack him, if you hit him, you hit yourself. Any attack will be transferred to you. ”

The belated reminder made Wang Cuo at a loss.

How could it be, what did he do to me? I didn't even touch him, how could I be cursed like this.

He looked at the ethereal place in the sky. No, if there were gods, they would have died at the hands of paladins...... It must be something else, he tried to restrain himself from calming down.

The barbarian slashed again, and Wang used the black mist to float outside the crowd.

Could it be the curse that this group of barbarians who are 'dancing' has put on themselves? The circle around it also broke a hole, and it was still said that the battlefield was left to the two of them.

blood, the amount of blood must be replenished.

Now that he was some distance away from the barbarian, Wang Cuo noticed his shadow and stayed in the previous direction. The other party seemed to be able to tell which one was the real self, and the other shadow was the corpse of the barbarian who had just been killed by his own incarnation.

Yes, if there is anything in contact with the other party, isn't it the corpse of a dead barbarian? Could it be this?

Wang Cuo's head was quickly thinking about the contingency method, replenishing the amount of blood needed to catch the other barbarians, and then it was to dodge, even if his own attack was used, it would cause damage to himself, and it would drag on until the time for the other party to disintegrate.

A tooth for a tooth, a blood for a blood! Now I finally understand why the two big heads would say that.

A tooth for a tooth, blood for a blood, he silently recited these words.

The body has disappeared in its original place...... The afterimage, quickly retraced back to the direction of a shadow. The pain in the body is immediately a lot better, it turns out that this effect only has damage to his own body, and his residual image skill will freeze the state, it seems that even the 'great' god of war Dehara does not have the ability to really break his own rules.

After his body was restored, Wang Cuo's confidence returned.

Okay, then let me see if it's my rules that are great, or your god of war.

Using the Afterimage again, the body shifts to another Shadow's ...... He pulled out the magic book from his waist and flipped to the third page, slapping his palm on it.

As if to extract the ghost attached to the book, a dark blue energy was withdrawn from the book.

The air was eerily quiet, and the dancing of the barbarians around them stopped, and everyone seemed to be able to hear it, a whisper from the ear, like a demonic voice, that made people shiver.

Wang Cuo poured dark blue energy into the bodies of the dead barbarians.

The Necro turned...... A tooth for a tooth, blood for a blood, I'd like to see what you do with your own kind.

The body of the dead barbarian was reinfused with life like a balloon inflated, and the body flowed backwards to its original state at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Olaf...... It's Olaf. Everyone was stunned to see the dead man get back on his feet.

"Devil, he's the devil!" I don't know who first screamed from the crowd, some timid children couldn't stay anymore and began to flee to the rear, and as the first person ran, the followers also began to flee, and they kept chanting: Devil, it's the devil who has returned.

In a moment of disarray, only Wang Cuo and the two big heads who were tied up and couldn't escape, and two barbarians facing each other were left.

"Dehala ......" the other party shouted again, attacking in the only way that a man who only had only the fighting consciousness left.

"Dehara. ”

Wang Cuo didn't expect that even the barbarian he summoned would say this.

The two of them rushed against each other, and they were intertwined head-on, but the people on their side did not have axes...... But in the next second, something even more strange happened, when Olaf's fist hit the opponent's face, the brute actually disappeared like smoke and dust, scattered on the ground, and seeped into the earth.

Disappear over the land where he fought last.

"Dehara, which also means fighting. It is the will of the Harris to die because of his faith, his faith is to avenge his dead brother, and you resurrected him, so his faith is gone. That's the explanation that I didn't have time to finish before.

The king untied the rope that bound the two of them.

I see, because of the will of World War II, in the end, it will also be broken by the 'will' he pursues.

A warrior's final destination.

"What's your name?" asked Wang Cuo suddenly.

"Gru, she's my sister Nora. Thank you for saving us, Black Mage. "I still have some wounds on my body, so I can't bow and thank you.

"No thanks, if I have to reciprocate, I want you to help me find someone...... Also a Tara man, his name is Charles. ”