Chapter 740: The Battle of Breaking the Tide (Ask for Recommendation Votes!Ask for Monthly Tickets!)

The battle lasted only a few minutes, but the Admiral knew that it was long enough for a war.

Then, his two thick palms jerked forward, and a green, sickly glow burst out from beneath his blue-gray skin, turning into waves of energy that enveloped and crushed his enemies.

None of the camel elemental shamans backed down.

Each of them summons their own totem poles in front of them, which can be used to better coordinate with the elemental spirits and defend against the spell attacks of the raiders. The green waves of light fell apart in front of them, dissipating like cracked bubbles.

Next, they began to fight back. Not only lightning, fire, and wind, but even the most stable earth spirits began to respond to the shaman's call, as if a rift about to swallow everything suddenly appeared at the feet of the robber.

Of course, these attacks didn't hurt the Doomers in the slightest. The pale green spell barrier around him rippled, but it hadn't been broken. It's just that there are many monsters who have turned back to help, and they died tragically in the aftermath of the camel shaman's attack.

"You think you're on par with me?" said Cai Tongtian loudly, striking his palms together. When he opened his palm again, darkness churned between his fingers like a huge wave, and a dark barrier as black as ink suddenly burst out of his palm.

The camel shaman ignored his words. When darkness came, they did not move. Even though the eyes are no longer able to see, the active elemental spirits are still telling the shamans that the doom is approaching.

"Sha!Rakha~" As if they had been trained – and that is exactly what they were – all the shamans recited the mantra in unison. They placed their palms on the totem poles in front of them, and each pillar fan lit up with runes.

Shockwaves spilled out of the totem poles, and the dark barrier was shattered by the shockwave, scattering into pieces like black frosted glass. The raider was also pushed down by the shockwave, and his head hit a piece of rubble, and he couldn't help but moan slightly from the pain.

The camel shamans quickly brought them closer. They carried the totem pole and ran to Cai Tongtian's side, and smashed the halo-wrapped magic weapon the robber general, trying to make up for the last attack.

It wasn't magic that saved the raider, it was instinct. The cloud, transformed by the Emperor, struggled to push all the shamans out of the way and struggled to get back to their feet.

A charred black line appeared on his neck, his left hand was scarred by the wind blade, one leg was still wrapped in a thunderbolt that had not completely receded, and the other leg was firmly connected to the earth by a heavy layer of clay.

Cai Tongtian howled miserably. The green light rose from his hand again, but it flickered incessantly. He wants to bring the power of hatred to his spells and take out the hateful enemies who inflict pain on him in one fell swoop.

At this moment, a crimson light suddenly flashed away, and the arm that was accumulating mana was broken at the elbow. The flesh and bones were completely separated, and dark red plasma splattered out. Cai Tongtian felt that all this was particularly unreal.

"You ......"

An elf-looking man with a scimitar retracts his knife and sheaths it. He put his index finger to index finger, thumb to thumb, and his hands were close to each other.

Immediately afterwards, he let out another angry shout similar to "zha", and this sound wave was strengthened by his secret method and directly hit the robber general, making Cai Tongtian's head "buzz", and the whole person was instantly dizzy.

"Lord Bradch!" the camel shaman approached and greeted the desert elves.

"Come two people and a boat, and follow me to bring the Cloud Giant to the Chamber of Commerce's camp. The rest are responsible for dealing with the battlefield and cleaning up the army of monsters that are the vanguard. His Excellency Quest had instructed to 'smash the tide of the imperial army'. ”

Upon hearing the instructions of the desert elves, two hump shamans immediately stepped out and summoned elemental spirits to drag the stunned general into a ship docked on the shore of the floating ground. They drove the ship deep into the swamp.

The other camel shamans began to cast spells on the monster army that was fighting the dromedary warriors.

Although they had just experienced a spell war with Caitongtian, because everyone only shared part of the pressure, they could still use shamanic spells to deal with monsters who didn't know how to use spells.

The reason for this is that monsters like the Blazing Shadow or the Ten-Wristed Octopus are capable of using some spell-like abilities: the former can shoot fireballs by activating the Red Flame Heart in their bodies, while the latter can use Scorching and Paralyzing Rays.

"A good shaman can not only command unruly elements to damage our enemies, but can also strengthen or heal our teammates by gathering them. Among the camel shamans who stayed behind to preside over the battle, one of the oldest and most powerful Bactrian hummeders said. The other shamans immediately understood the intentions of their predecessors.

They pressed their hands to the ground and spoke their hearts to the spirits of the earth. The land then generously responded to their request. A large number of stone totem poles rose from the ground, standing in the midst of the armies of camel warriors and monsters that were fighting.

Some of these totems are depicted with fists that symbolize strength, which can provide some extra strength to nearby warriors and fight within the range they can radiate, and the warriors do not easily become tired, while some totem poles are depicted with young shoots that symbolize life force, and they will constantly release pulses called "healing waves" to try to heal the wounds on the injured camel.

"We're doing a good job," the advocate said, looking at the totem poles summoned by his companions, with great satisfaction. He stroked his gray beard, then stretched out his hands in the direction of the swamp, "But it could be better...... Ice-scorching winds!"

In a way that none of his companions expected, the old shaman called on both the water elemental and the qi elemental to serve him. He summoned a cold wind that could freeze people, and instantly swept away the monsters that could cast spells. Corrupted by the bitter cold, the high-temperature ornaments on the Blazing Shadowmon's body flickered and dimmed, and the ten-wristed octopus's movements became slow.

Seeing this, the camel warriors all raised their weapons excitedly. They sang the ballad "Elemental Shaman's Friendship", which was widely circulated among the camel clans, in praise of the tribal wise men who helped them. At the same time, he swung his weapon more often, bringing the killing to the ugly monsters that stood in his way.

Half an hourglass had passed, and the outermost floating ground of the Black Willow Swamp was filled with monster corpses. The vanguard of the Emperor's general assault on the world of Ramsay was interrupted, and the tide of darkness he had unleashed was intercepted here.

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