Chapter 11: Exorcism

Chapter 11: Exorcism

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"Click......" The goblin's axe is not big, but it is very sharp, and in a few strokes, it will cut down a big tree with a thick bowl mouth, and boom! The big tree fell towards Taniguchi, startling the wolves that were galloping, Lear took the opportunity to break through Taniguchi and shouted: "Quickly hold up the shield and block Taniguchi!"

A giant wolf slammed headlong into the huge iron shield, knocking Carson to the ground, and Lear cursed angrily, standing up behind Carson's back, and barely trying to put the shield up.

This is their last line of defense, Taniguchi is very narrow, there are not many gaps after the big shield blocks the middle, as long as the Silver Sword Knight and the Heavy Axe Man work together, Taniguchi can be completely blocked.

And the goblins are still cutting down trees, and the gap between the valley mouth is even smaller when a few trees fall. If the giant wolves were allowed to rush through this line of defense, it would be almost impossible for them to survive.

"Damn, what kind of sword are you not good at, but you are practicing silver!" Lear kicked Reese's ass hard, and the thing was turning pale and shivering there!

"Hold off Taniguchi, or you'll just wait to turn into a wind wolf's poop!" Lear scolded fiercely, he couldn't hold back anymore in the life-and-death situation, whether they were nobles, fighters, or magicians!

Lear finally saw something strange, these goods were all pretending to be big-tailed eagles, maybe they had first-level, or even two-level fighting strength, but it was definitely impossible to be a third-level fighter!

The poor goblin swung his axe fiercely and chopped down the trees with all his might, raising the line of defense at the mouth of the valley little by little. Lear's eyes lit up, and he found that every time he moved the trees and rocks, they were placed according to certain rules, and the defense line built not only maximized the use of every wood, but was also very strong.

"Boom, boom, ......boom" Several wind blades struck, smashing the heavy iron shield, if it wasn't for Lear in the back, the heavy shield hand must have been smashed over, and several deep scratches appeared on the iron shield, one of which was particularly powerful, Lear knew that the Silver Wolf King had finally made a move.

"Steady, steady, Ski, take a thick wooden rod against the great shield, the heavy axe to protect the left, the swordsman to protect the right, the magician to cover the attack with all his might, Ace, pick up your bow and arrow if you don't want to die!" Lear growled.

Under his command, the panicked adventuring group finally built a defensive line, and a one-man high wooden stick brought by the goblin was pressed against the back of the giant shield, so that there was no need to fear the pounce of the giant wolf. Ace occupied a commanding height, and long silver arrows shot out, counteracting the little attack of the wolves, but her bow was too weak to deal a fatal blow to the giant wolf.

The magician endured the great pain and chanted the incantation loudly, but only a few sparse fireballs were scattered, which did not pose much threat to the giant wolf at all, but the demonic beasts were naturally afraid of fire, and the fireball attack made them dare not get too close.

Lear finally freed his hand to observe the surrounding situation, this is a small gourd-shaped canyon, the exit is only allowed for two or three people to walk side by side, the inside is not very deep, about a few dozen steps to the end, surrounded by cliffs, not so much a small canyon, but a mountain suddenly recessed.

Although they are staying here, the wolves can't rush in, but this is also a dead place, there is no way out, as long as the wolves hold the valley mouth, they will be trapped and trapped.

Outside the valley, dozens of giant wolves stared at them fiercely, and the silver-white wolf king crouched behind several giant wolves, as if showing a look of disdain.

He picked up his purple-spotted bamboo bow and sighed, the bone arrow in his hand couldn't hurt the giant wolf at all, but he was buried here today, he glared at these adventurers fiercely, Rhine and Jason both lowered their heads in shame, they knew that if it weren't for this young and immature hunter, I am afraid they would all be buried here today.

And the act of fleeing in spite of their comrades was a great violation of chivalry, and made them feel extremely ashamed.

Lear's heart moved, and he said to the archer, "You, Ace, give me the rest of the arrows!"

Ace was stunned, but without hesitation, he handed the silver bow and arrows into his hands, Lear ripped the bow away, only to feel light, it turned out that although the bow was made of metal, but the bow arm was extremely thin, no wonder the arrows shot were soft, and even the wolf's scalp could not be broken.

The arrows are not very heavy, but the arrowheads are of fine iron. Without saying a word, he removed the arrow and attached it to his own wooden arrow. What a waste of these arrows for them!, Lear thought to himself.

"The wolves are attacking again!" Rither shouted, and several giant wolves broke away from the wolves and quickly pounced, firing wind blades as they ranched!

"East, retardation!" Lear yelled, drawing his longbow.

Esther had already thrown out a dozen small fireballs, panting from exhaustion, and when he heard Lear's roar, he still managed to release two sluggish spells, and he was already running out of magic and collapsed on the ground.

Lear struggled to pull out the longbow, and the spiritual power penetrated into the body of the arrow like money, and the silver-white arrow suddenly lit up, and a cloud of light purple swirled around the arrow.

"Purple Arrow!" he snorted, and the arrow shot out like lightning.

This arrow consumed almost half of his spiritual power!

"Boom!" The head of a cyan giant wolf at the head exploded, and the purple ghost arrow spiritual power instantly exploded its head, and a cloud of lilac that was almost undetectable to the naked eye instantly enveloped several giant wolves.

The next moment, a strange scene appeared, several giant wolves abandoned their goal and tore each other, and in the blink of an eye, they were scarred, one of them almost completely tore the throat of the other one, and he was no longer alive.

Lear didn't dare to slack off, and he couldn't care much more about surviving. A string of arcane spells blurted out, and a ball of blood-red light gradually took shape in his hand.

"Exorcism Curse, go ......" he snorted softly, and the blood-red light burst out of his hand, flying towards the seven or eight giant wolves that were biting each other, and the red blood light suddenly enveloped them.

Lear's little spiritual power was drained, and he felt a pang of weakness. The corpse exorcism spell, the basic spell in the "Taixu Heavenly Book", as long as the spiritual power is enough to draw the corpse exorcism, it can drive the dead corpse!

The dark red blood light was absorbed by the fallen wolf corpse in an instant, and the giant wolf who had just been shot by Lear and the wolf that had been bitten to death staggered back to their feet, which was already Lear's limit, driving the two corpse wolves!

The two wolves were covered in blood, and the long arrow was still stuck deep in its skull, and a huge hole had exploded in its skull. There was a dark red blood-devouring light in his eyes, no longer the dark green color of the Swift Wind Wolf.

"Necromancer, why are you a necromancer......" Ace and the others showed shocked eyes, with a trace of fear in their eyes, you must know that the reputation of necromancers on the continent is not good, and there are some degenerate necromancers, necromancers are the public enemies of mankind.

"Necromancer, how many necromancers have you seen drive wolves that just died?" Lear sneered weakly, "I'm not some bullshit necromancer!" "He has been learning about this continent for more than ten years, and although he was born in a remote countryside, he is not ignorant of the outside world. Moreover, the exorcism is an authentic Heavenly Martial Arts, and it has nothing to do with necromancers.

After summoning two corpse wolves, his spiritual power had been completely consumed.

Several adventurers were speechless, but what about the necromancer, besides, he was still his ally, and this sturdy hunter with a tiger's back and bee waist couldn't match the skeletal necromancer.

The two corpse wolves had a flash of red in their eyes, and they pounced on them, knocking them to the ground and biting through their throats, and in an instant they had several more wounds on their bodies.

Finally, the period of mental confusion caused by the "Purple Phantom Arrow" passed, and three or four giant wolves and corpse wolves rolled and bit together, and the heavily injured giant wolves could not be opponents who had completely evolved into corpse wolves, and after a while, there were five more wolf corpses on the ground. The two corpse wolves were also bitten in countless places, many of which exposed a lot of white bones, which was extremely terrifying.

The wolves tickled. The Silver Wolf King let out a long, mournful howl, and realized that something was wrong, why the two wolves were no longer under his command, and had attacked their companions.

However, the wolf king, who is very resentful, does not want to give up these prey, as long as it is completely dark, they will once again sneak attack these hateful humans, and the night is the world of wolves.

Under the loud roar of the Silver Wolf King, the wolves slowly retreated, standing or standing under the trees, and stared vigilantly at the mouth of the valley in the grass.

"The wolves are back!" said Reese, surprised.

"They're waiting for it to get dark......" Lear said sullenly, "The night is the world of wolves!" he silently took out the Shattering Knife and Gravel, and sharpened it quickly.

If you can reach the foundation building stage, you will no longer have to be afraid of these hateful wolves, as long as you can use even a few simple "Heavenly Arts" spells, you can easily kill them!

And now driving two wolf corpses is his limit.

As he rubbed, there were subtle streams of spiritual power coming from the Shattering Knife, slowly moistening his dry dantian sea of knowledge, and the corpse exorcism spell just now almost sucked his spiritual power dry.

The adventurers watched in bewilderment as Lear kept sharpening the broken knife, but several of them never had any more contempt, and if it wasn't for Lear's rescue just now, they would probably have all died under the wolf's kiss by now.

"Richard, don't sharpen that broken knife anymore, I'll give you a long fine iron knife!" Ace walked over cautiously and handed over the talisman knife he was wearing, hey, that knife was too broken! The curved blade didn't even have a handle, and there were seven or eight large and small holes in the rust on the black and dark top.

"Thank you. Lear took the knife and sharpened his Shattering Knife. The knife that Ace handed him was gorgeous, and the silver-white scabbard was inlaid with several red and blue gems, and it was not an ordinary color at first glance. But he didn't want to give up the Shattering Knife in his hand.

Even if he exchanged the divine weapons on the continent, he wouldn't do it. There's an aura in this knife.

The piercing sound of "click, click......" tortures the ears of adventurers, including the poor, "delicate" goblins.

As the night slowly darkened, Lear was pleasantly surprised to find that his spiritual power had not only fully recovered, but also seemed to have increased a little.

"Woohoo......" The Silver Wolf King's cry rang out mournfully. Lear quietly pulled out the goblin musket, what if it could kill the wolf king? The wind spar could shoot five or six more shots at most.

The goblin whispered in his ear: "Richard, the goblin musket can deal with unguarded magicians and even archers, but it can't take out powerful warriors, their defenses are too strong, and this silver wolf king is at least a fifth-level demonic beast, and the musket can't break through its defenses." ”

Lear was stunned.