Chapter 101: Victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers

While!

The cacophony of metal clashing made Grom's smile freeze on his face, and a violent sense of crisis quickly spread in his heart as he looked at the figure the size of an ogre that suddenly stood in front of him.

Airplanes!

The golem raised its shield against the battle axe, and smashed forward with its other arm wrapped in a terrifying howl of wind.

In the face of such a powerful attack, even Grom could not resist. The huge force slammed into the axe that was blocking in front of him, and his whole person quickly retreated, if it weren't for the flexibility of his legs and feet, he was afraid that he would fall directly to the ground.

Forcing back the Warsong Chieftain, Lanloth didn't have time to relax, and with a flick of his fingers, a spear glowing with azure lightning came out of his hand.

Boom!

True to its name, the Thunderbolt sped away in a straight bolt of lightning and slammed into Grom, who had no time to dodge. However, looking at the dazzling electric light that kept splashing over there, Lanlos's heart sank again.

Unlike the Flame Blast, the Thunderbolt's lethal effect lies in its swift speed and powerful piercing ability. It's not a good thing to hit an enemy and explode at the same time.

Sure enough, when the dust settled, the figure of Grom holding the thunder gun with one hand appeared in his sight.

Looking at the glow of magic that kept shining on his arm, the figure of the rickety warlock came to Lanros's mind.

"Hmph, those big guys with two heads still have two brushes. Brushing off the spear that was firing lightning in his hand, Grom let out a low snort of disdain and threw it aside.

There was a loud bang, and thunder fell on the crumbling house, turning it into ruins in an instant.

With the backdrop of this horrific scene, Grom picked up the bloody roar and stepped forward. But before he could increase his speed and charge, a sound of something cracking suddenly smashed at his feet, and the white mist quickly covered his whole body in a good impact.

Although Grom's physique was outstanding, the instantaneous Frost Nova came too suddenly, and in the blink of an eye, most of his body was frozen.

"You're a good opponent, but ......," Lanlos raised his left hand and made a slow grip towards the opponent's position, "As a warrior, from the moment you left me, you should flee as soon as possible." ”

Stirring magic rose from the ground, invisible hurricanes tugged at the hems and ends of the mage's clothes, wild arcane energy converging between his fingers at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"You're wrong. Faced with a seemingly inexplicable mortal situation, Grom gave his trademark grime, "I'm a hunter. ”

Rushing to the point that the heart-wrenching pace approached at an extremely exaggerated speed, Lanlos didn't think about it, and immediately turned sideways to get out of the way, controlling the golem to rush behind him.

Whew!

With the roar of the fierce black wolf, the impact was so powerful that even the golem almost couldn't stand on its feet. On top of that, the fangs penetrated the golem's exterior steel plate with the force of a terrifying bite, and the outrageous piercing friction made Lanlos look sideways.

But it was this seemingly small subconscious action that made him regret it for a while.

Poof!

The hurricane grazed his shoulders, and the flying blood and scorching pain stimulated Lanloth's brain. Without paying attention to the culprit who had embedded the golem's back in Grom's hard throw, Lanros took advantage of the impact and immediately flew away into the distance.

At the same time, Warsong Chief roared as he broke free from the ice crystals, his thick thighs swaying large clouds of gravel and dust, leaping towards Lanloth's position.

Despite throwing the axe, his sandbag-sized fist still made Lanlos's heart tremble.

However, the sharp pain in his shoulder made almost half of his body paralyzed at this moment, and there was really no way to dodge.

Burst!

Crossing his hands to block the opponent's fist, but the ability of Solarion's hand was still cooling, and he couldn't remove the huge power from his fist.

The pain of his ribs and arms almost being broken made Lan Luo subconsciously want to cry out in pain, but when he opened his mouth, it was not a scream, but a large pool of dazzling scarlet blood.

A punch hit the opponent hard, and the landed Grom did not stop, kicking the golem's leg with his back to him, and the powerful force even caused the metal at the joint to burst into a sharp roar. When attacked, the golem immediately fell to one knee. Before it could get back to its feet, Grom removed the bloody roar from its back and stepped forward, swinging his axe and slashing with a roar.

Lanlos is unavoidable, and he doesn't intend to avoid it. His eyes, which were severely congested due to his high mental tension, flashed with a green streamer, and in a trance, the phantom of a black winged demon passed away on him.

Boom ——!

There was a thunderclap on the ground, and as the tattoos on Lanloth's body shone brightly, the dark chaotic energy erupted wantonly around him.

The unbeatable impact slammed into Grom's chest with a scorching current, and his brain suddenly went black in his shocked expression. Despite the short-lived stun, it caused him to uncontrollably pan his entire body backwards for several meters. At the same time, a bloody roar slashed deep into the dirt in front of Lanloth.

The wild hurricane blew away the hair on Lanlos's forehead, and although the wind cut like a knife, his cold eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest.

"It's over. With his raised palm clenched tightly, Lanloth's soft murmur completely extinguished the surging fire in Grom's heart.

In the blink of an eye, the thick ice completely engulfed the Warsong Chieftain who was holding up the bloody roar.

Chaos Nova is connected to Deep Freeze, and this set of skills can be said to be very suitable for most humanoid creatures. The only thing that made Lanlos almost roll over was Grom's outrageously short stun time in Chaos Nova. Thankfully, the spell focus he mastered not long ago allowed him to move and cast spells, otherwise he might not have been able to cast spells before the opponent slashed him.

"Anyway, I won again. Dazzling lightning leaped between his fingers, and the narrow spear of thunder hissed pleasantly, reaching its peak of terrifying power as Lanloth lifted it high over his shoulder.

"Go in peace, I'll write the epitaph for you myself. Lanloth's gaze did not fluctuate, even though he knew that his next move would have an unpredictable impact on the world, but he didn't care!

Grom's growing familiarity with his fighting techniques and routines, coupled with his irreconcilable stance and hatred, made this enemy, even he deeply troubled.

Keeping such a formidable foe alive would make him sleep.

As he strode forward with all his strength, the Thunder Spear, which had accelerated to the extreme, erupted with a deafening scream.

——!

Before the thunder gun could be released, the seemingly inconspicuous sound of the sword in the thunder instantly detonated his brain. The wide-eyed Lanlos stomped into the ground fiercely, stopping the attack while moving sideways, raising the thunder gun to block the direction of the sound.

However, that sword light was so sharp that it was difficult for him to open his eyes.

Boom!

With thunder, the blade slashed the spear, and the deadly threat invaded the elven mage's brain with the pain of the cone, but before he could understand it, the unstoppable power passed through the blade to his chest. He didn't think much about it, subconsciously bounced his legs, and jumped backwards with his strength.

Stumbling to the ground, Lanloth crashed to a crumbling wall, trying to stand up and pose, when a huge sense of coldness and powerlessness overwhelmed his limbs.

His gaze moved to his chest with his burning senses, and Ranros's entire face turned white in an instant.

Blood soaked his whole body, a hideous sword mark from his right shoulder to his left waist, and in the outturned flesh, even Sensen's white bones were faintly visible.

The next moment, endless weakness and pain engulfed him, his feet went limp, and he sat down on the ground.

Finally looking up, he vaguely saw the familiar figure.

Green-skinned, shirtless, and a recognizable sword.

"Old boy...... You're enough, despicable!" Ranros gritted his teeth and roared, despite the blood gushing from his throat, and despite his miserable appearance, he still exuded an irresistible majesty against the backdrop of those hideous eyes.

"This is war, not child's play. In the face of the mage's curse, Itreig's face was calm, and he held a sharp blade in his hand, and stood motionless by Grom's side in the ice.

"yes. Lanlos laughed, "What a fair and honorable war!"

The mage's sarcasm succeeded in causing Itreg to raise his eyebrows, but he glanced at the ice crystals that were still indestructible and did not respond.

Seeing this scene, Lanlos secretly breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed Edrune, and immediately activated the Divine Feather Radiance.

The warm light quickly poured into his chest, and he felt the tingling sensation from the wriggling of the flesh at the wound, and he clenched his teeth.

However, just as he was taking advantage of Itreig's protection of Grom to concentrate on healing himself, a howling wind swept through the sky.

"Hah!Grom, Itreig, you owe me a favor!"

Zuluhid's maniacal laughter broke Lanloth's nerves, and as he looked at the dragon's obscuring figure, a sense of determination appeared in his eyes.

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