Greed and resentment are a pathological psychology!

Although he had to sign a [non-aggression pact] with the blue wolf tribe under the presence of the three great patriarchs of the frostwolf clan. But even if it was only a temporary treaty, he felt greatly humiliated. He didn't even dare to imagine how he would be ridiculed and ridiculed by the other shaman elders who were hostile to him if he returned to the Valley of Miracles with this result.

Onetto is also one of the most powerful shamans in the Valley of Miracles, and he is not such an extreme character. However, after Baroque destroyed the black-armored dragon beast spiritual coercion spell in his totem pole, and was impacted by the soldiers of the blue wolf tribe, the valley of miracles was several times more than the army, and it actually suffered a lot of losses and did not have the upper hand. He almost died at the hands of the Baroque again, but fortunately the Grand Chief of Ortu came to the rescue in time. In the end, a shameful treaty had to be signed. All of this adds up, and it's very rare that it didn't make Onetto go crazy at that time.

The army of the Valley of Miracles marched in despair, they originally thought that they would be able to cleanse the blue wolf tribe, and perhaps they would capture a large number of cattle, sheep and women, but they did not expect to leave like this. It would be false to say that there were no complaints, but the authority of the shaman elders was there, and they did not dare to provoke. But the demoralization of the army is very obvious!

This low morale came to a head a few days later as it passed through the outer rim of the Great Lake of Perlmo!

Originally, there were 2,000 warriors left, commanded by a battle shaman, and according to common sense, nine out of ten could attack the stronghold of the Blue Wolf tribe here. The scene in front of them made everyone's hands and feet cold―――――― dense orc corpses were piled up together at random, piled up into a hill, and the scavenging foxwolves and vultures roamed around them, enjoying a gluttonous feast! The animal skins, clothing, and flags on the deceased all showed their identity as soldiers in the Valley of Miracles. On a lone tree beside him, hung the body of the battle shaman, his tongue sticking out of the elder, who had been dead for a long time.

Two thousand warriors were gone! Even the Great Elder Onetto was stunned. It's true that he's a powerful man, but losing so many soldiers is enough for him to have a headache. Besides, he hasn't received anything in return, but can be regarded as a gray defeat and returned, which can be imagined after returning to the Valley of Miracles. What kind of storm will come.

After the initial shock, the old orc finally exploded in anger. It doesn't matter if he has just signed the [Non-Aggression Pact]. He wants to take revenge, the most cruel revenge. Not far in front of him is the stronghold of the Blue Wolf Tribe in the Great Lake of Permo, where there are hundreds of orcs. He's going to slaughter them all for revenge!

The Baroque was negligent in the end. Or maybe he believed too much in the character of the shamanic sacrifice to think that Onetto would be so quick to repent. The old orc has issued an order to the army to break through the stronghold of the Blue Wolf Tribe and kill all living creatures!

The total destruction of his companions also made the army of the Valley of Miracles furious, and no one thought about whether it was appropriate to do so. They unleashed their weapons. didn't care about the formation and discipline, and rushed towards the stronghold in the middle of the mountain in a chaotic manner. The overwhelming army made Elder Cecil, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, despair again, and secretly regretted why he hadn't evacuated the place earlier. The salt can be re-dried if it is lost, but the death of the tribesmen is an irreparable loss.

It's a pity that they have nowhere to run and can't escape. Everyone had to take up arms and stand inside the wooden fence, ready to die here.

The army of the Valley of Miracles rushed forward, and all of them wanted revenge, and no one realized that the Great Elder of Oneto had been left behind, including the orc warriors who protected his escort. He also broke away from the range of the guard and moved far ahead. That's when the unexpected happened!

Onetto stared at the stronghold in the distance, ready to enjoy the thrill of the slaughter of the orcs of the Blue Wolf Tribe. Suddenly, he stiffened, and a terrifying force restrained him, causing him to move as slowly as slow motion. At the same time, a flat and gentle voice sounded from behind him: "Grand Elder Onetto, it is a pleasure to see you again, please accept the greetings of your old friend [Attenbona]. The next moment, Onetto's chest was pierced. Blood poured out.

Losing the spiritual power of the black-armored dragon beast, Oneto's strength plummeted by half, but he was a shaman after all. Decades of cultivation are not given in vain. He roared as he suffered a fatal blow. The seven orifices bleed, but they also broke through the shackles of the body. With a thud, the beast's fur coat shattered to pieces, and his body was covered with fine cracks, dripping with blood, and he turned around at a speed that was extremely disproportionate to his age. A violent and bloody force swept through. "Apocalypse, die!"

The force of the rage was like hitting a mountain, and it was quickly stopped and dissipated. The self-proclaimed [Attenbona] Apocalypse was a little surprised: "Hmm, your strength has plummeted a lot, hehe, I really didn't expect that I was going to kill you and you need to suffer some injuries, but now it seems that it will be much easier." Grand Elder O'Neto, let me send you to your ancestral spirits, you don't have any chance. ”

Every Apocalypse himself has the strength of a paladin level or above, and even if he doesn't use the Phantom Crystal Armor, it won't be much trouble to deal with Oneto, whose strength has been greatly damaged. But at this time, after all, there were thousands of orc armies around, and even they had already noticed that something was wrong here, and the shaman's guardian orcs were mad and rushed here, leaving little time for Attenbona. Therefore, after Attenbona's first sneak attack, the second blow directly activated the [Radiant Tiger King] Phantom Crystal Armor on his body. The fist conjured into a tiger claw, and with a streamer that burst through the air, it struck at Oneto's heart.

Onetto, who had overdrawn his strength and increased his strength in a short period of time, protected his chest with both hands in time, but unfortunately the time left for him was too short, and he didn't have time to erect a totem pole, so he naturally couldn't get the strong defense and strength of the totem beast black armor, how could he resist the sharp blow of the [Radiant Tiger King] Phantom Crystal Armor known as the Holy Phantom Beast with his own **?

With two crisp muffled sounds, Ooneto's hands broke directly, and Attenbona's tiger claws continued to castrate, continuing to rush down, and slammed into Oneto's chest.

The orc's bloody nature was stimulated, and the dying Onetto's still intact arms bent forward, clamping Attenbona's arm tightly, and he yelled frantically: "Damn the Apocalypse, don't think about it!"

Attenbona's expression was solemn, and his other arm also slammed into Onetto's head, he knew that the dying Shaman Grand Elder could hurt him, so he wanted to kill Ooneto one step earlier.

It's just that thinking about it doesn't always mean it. Onetto is arrogant, but his strength is unquestionable. And for shamanic priests who are well-versed in the way of the soul, their power to explode before they die. The threat to humanity is also the greatest and even deadly. The power of the shaman's totem can harm the human spirit sea, which is not only possible in the Baroque, but also in all shamanic sacrifices. Before his death, Ooneto induced all the shamanic soul power, in a mysterious state. Strike towards the spiritual sea of Attenbona.

Adambona knew that although Onetto was dead, he would inevitably get injured himself, and all he had to do now was to minimize the severity of his injuries as much as possible.

Shaman's soul power poured into Attenbona's spiritual sea like a tide, and this orc shaman's damn ability was unguardable, especially the attack under desperate death. It's even more difficult. Fortunately, Attenbona is a paladin, and his spiritual sea is incomparably strong, enough to withstand the invasion of Onetto's soul power. A solid defense built around the spiritual sea was built one after another, and although it was crushed by the shaman's soul power again and again, it was tenaciously repaired again and again. When the fatal wound on Onetto's body attacked, his soul power finally weakened, and he fell and retreated.

This process is actually very short, even only a few seconds. Atembona and Onetto had fought to the death several times, but unfortunately, it was the Apocalypse of the Holy See who won in the end. Onetto's heart is shattered. He had fallen to the ground, losing his spirit. Attenboner's face was also pale, and in the few seconds just now, he had also exerted a lot of strength, and he kept gasping. At the same time, he couldn't help but smile - this time the harvest was good, and he actually killed a shaman elder. If it weren't for the fact that Onetto was actually alone, and his guardians and orcs were far away, Attenbona might not have succeeded.

The shaman's guards were all crazy, and they rushed to Onetto's side, and Attenbona had already drifted away! No amount of orc warriors could keep him.

The orcs looked at the corpse of Grand Elder Onetto lying on the ground, their faces dazed and humiliated. It was indeed humiliating, the protected Great Elder was killed, and none of his guardian warriors were around...... This shame may not be washed away in their lifetime!

The captain of the guard drew his sword and stabbed it directly into his chest. He could only atone for his sins by dying. One after another, other orc warriors could not bear it and committed suicide, and Oneto, a guardian warrior of a hundred-man team, only a dozen people were left standing there alive. They also want to die, but first they must send the body of the Great Shaman back to the Valley of Miracles to die again!

The army of the Valley of Miracles attacking the stronghold of the Blue Wolf Tribe also stopped, they found out what was happening in the rear, where was they still in the mood to slaughter the people of the Blue Wolf Tribe? The Great Elders gathered around the dead and looked frightened and dazed one by one -- who could tell them what was going on.......................................... Dividing line ............

Baroque didn't know what was going on in the other direction, and he was in a good mood! Very good! Because he had made the right choice!

In the direction leading to the grasslands of the Adria Breeding Grounds, he rode the Frost Wolf in search of the trail. In the sky, Odin Thunderhawk Evian was soaring, staring at everything around him for tens of miles with his sharp eyes, not even a single otter burrowing.

They didn't find anything at first, Thunderhawk saw several waves of small tribes of orcs, and even saw a few human scouts in sight, but they didn't find anything suspicious. Finally, into the night, Thunderhawk had to fly down on Baroque's shoulder to rest, and the silver wolf Morning Star suddenly felt the aura of the looming illusion crystal armor.

Baroque immediately followed that direction, and finally found three people on the outskirts of a dense forest more than ten miles away, one of whom was Ovario.

Although the other two people had the fluctuations of the illusion crystal armor on their bodies, their strength was at best two Heavenly Punishment Samurai or Sky Scun warriors. With Baroque's strength at this time, he didn't even take it personally, and the four Hebrewonian wolf brothers rushed out. The strength of the phantom beast is very strong, especially the Hebrewonian wolf, who is known as the emperor of phantom beasts. Even if they were still young, they were not something that just two Skyscanner warriors could resist.

Without any suspense, the two Skyscanner warriors were knocked down, and they didn't even have time to activate the Illusion Crystal Armor.

Morning Star, Eternal Night, Scorching Sun, and Aurora brutally found two phantom armor belts, pulled out the phantom crystals on them, and crushed them like eating candy, and devoured them separately!

Baroque walked up to Ovario, who was sitting by the campfire, and the fool smiled and said, "Are you sent by Lord Apocalypse, play with me!"

Baroque was immediately moved, and he came up with a trick! )