Chapter 470: A Flash in the Pan
"Be careful with the master of this university, don't kill the Beamon Giant Beast," Li Feng immediately looked happy when he saw the wolf-headed shaman summon the magic pet, and hurriedly shouted.
After giving the order, Li Feng snorted softly, and the eight-headed green scaled horse immediately pulled the car and quickly climbed into the sky. Beamon Behemoths are good at jumping, sometimes even jumping up to 100 meters in the air to hunt birds of prey in the air, even if they are strong dragons, they will be dragged down from the air if they are not careful.
The old man of the wolf-headed man obviously also understood the truth of capturing the thief and capturing the king first, and as soon as the giant beast appeared, he strode towards Li Feng's carriage. Although Li Feng himself was not afraid of the Beamon Giant Beast, the two little beauties beside him would definitely not be able to resist the Beamon Monster's sharp claws like a steel knife.
Nearly twenty meters tall, this giant beast must have just reached adulthood, it is young and strong, when it runs on the ground, it looks like an enlarged version of a bear, but it is not bulky at all, it runs fast, and it can also stand up and fight enemies with its chest like a gorilla.
The Beamon Behemoth was covered with long and heavy golden hairs, and after activating the Infinite Solidification Talent, all these hairs became as hard as steel, and whoever wanted to slap them on it and keep the blood on their hands that were pierced.
The temperament of the Beamon giant beast is extremely violent, and it does not care about the difference between friend and foe, and rampages all the way, and the orc warriors who are trampled to death by it are afraid that they are all in double digits. The violent power that swept everything made Li Feng secretly frightened.
Roar...... The Beamon Behemoth clapped its chest, let out an earth-shattering roar, its legs flicked suddenly, and two huge holes appeared on the ground, and the huge body of the Beamon Behemoth had already pounced into the air.
Dingdingding...... Sparks flew beneath the carriage, and a row of wheels glowing with dark red flames were swept away by the claws of the Behemoth Beamon.
Jessica and Princess Sophie were bloodless, hugging each other tightly and screaming in fright.
Such a hideous and terrifying-looking behemoth suddenly rushed up, and the psychological pressure on the two chicks was too great.
Li Feng's little liver was also fluttering, good guy, the eight-headed green scaled beast was also standing in the ranks of high-level demonic beasts, running extremely fast in the air, and at this time it had already climbed to a height of more than three hundred meters, but the whole carriage was still almost picked up by the Beamon giant beast, and the bounce power of the Beamon giant beast was really terrifying.
The row of iron wheels that were picked up by the Beamon Giant Beast were all cut into pieces by the Beamon Giant Beast's claws, like cutting tofu, and Li Feng's eyes were straightened.
"It's so powerful, damn, such a superb demon pet can only be owned by the big boss," Li Feng smacked his tongue for a while, his face full of joy that could not be concealed. The more powerful the beast, the happier he became.
Boom...... A metal lump as high as 20 meters fell from a height of more than 300 meters, and smashed to the ground like this, and the momentum was really terrifying.
Fortunately, the orc warriors on the ground saw that the situation was not good, and they had already fled far away, otherwise this guy didn't know how many people would die.
The Beamon beast shook its head nonchalantly, jumped up from the pit had smashed out, and roared violently in its chest, but it didn't blindly leap upwards again. Don't look at it as a muscular, hot-tempered big guy, in fact, its intelligence is not low at all. Truth be told, ordinary orcs may not be as intelligent as the Mongol Behemoth. The height that Li Feng was at at this time was obviously beyond the limit that the Beamon Behemoth could reach, and of course it refused to waste any more useless efforts.
Li Feng was worried that his subordinates would kill the Beamon Giant Beast if they attacked indiscriminately, but now he was worried that this Beamon Giant Beast would be crazy and would cause heavy casualties on the Black Wood Cliff.
Don't look at the mounts of Heimu Cliff are at least high-level demonic beasts, but Li Feng is sure that even if it is a super-level demonic beast, it can't withstand the two claws of the Beamon giant beast, and it is estimated that the king-level unicorn Harriet, if you rely on hand-to-hand combat, will only be killed in seconds against this Beamon giant beast.
"You stay up there, I'll go and collect this Beamon beast," Li Feng let Qing Liang climb up a few hundred meters before he confessed to the two beauties, and then jumped out of the carriage.
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Orc shamans are also clergy, and the magic of divine fighting is specialized in dealing with divine sticks.
"Concentrate your forces and kill all the shamans first......" Li Feng shouted and ordered, but his eyes were fixed on the Beamon Behemoth.
There is a mysterious psychic connection between the shaman and the demon pet, and if you want to capture the Beamon Behemoth, you must first kill its master.
The sky was overwhelming, and after receiving the order of the big boss, he immediately pounced on the twenty-five orc shamans who were gathered together.
The old man's face changed drastically, and he summoned the demon pet back as he chanted the magic again, and several shamans around him who were protected by the Templar also chanted mystical syllables at the same time.
The magic pet has a heart-to-heart connection with the owner, and it can be summoned as long as the mind moves, without affecting the use of magic in the slightest.
Brilliant golden light fell from the sky, and under the feet of several Templar warriors, more than a dozen lotus-like halos appeared at the same time. Behind these Templar warriors, a burly giant phantom with a height of more than ten meters suddenly appeared, as if the shadow was elongated by the setting sun, and under the feet of each phantom giant, there were also more than a dozen lotus-like halos.
This is one of the means of self-preservation of the orc shamans, the séance, which allows up to two guardians to be selected to summon the heroic spirits of the ancestors to bless the magnified shadows of the Templars. These Phantom Giants act exactly like the Templars, but they are immensely powerful, powerful in attack, and immune to all physical attacks and most magical attacks. Aside from the rare light magic, there was basically no other way to shatter these Phantom Giants.
However, séances were not without flaws, as they lasted less than five minutes, and each Templar could only be blessed with a séance once before each full moon, and once the Templar died, the séance would be ineffective.
But even with so many flaws, the séance is still extremely terrifying, the phantom giant's body, is blessed with all the blessing aura that the shaman can cast, all the aura effects are equally effective for the phantom giant, with the phantom giant's height of up to ten meters, as well as the weapon in his hand that is amplified together, cast the anger slash blessed by the aura of the wrath of the god of war, the power is simply terrifying and terrifying.
Even if it is a Beamon giant beast with a metal solidification all over its body, it will cry its nose in pain when it is slashed by the anger of the phantom giant.
The people of the Black Wood Cliff Air Cavalry Regiment are very eye-catching, although they don't know how powerful this evil sect's phantom giant is, but the orc shaman priest in this situation, the life-preserving magic trick he cast, I don't think it will be easy to provoke, so the people of the Sky Cavalry Regiment don't dive down at all, but split their heads and cover their faces with a fighting spirit, plus the magic of the monster mount is thrown down.
The fighting spirit and magic frenzy that erupted at this moment could simply scare the mages of the Sacred Realm into a cold sweat.
More than a thousand Dou Qi Slashes, plus more than a thousand Demonic Beasts' instantaneous magic, all blasted in the same position, and that kind of attack strength was almost comparable to the power of more than a dozen mentor-level magics.
Under this exaggerated attack, the séance is useless at all, although the phantom giants are immune to physical and magical attacks, but because they have no entity, all the attacks against them will pass through the body, so they can't take advantage of this at all, let them make meat shields, which is also the biggest flaw of the séance.
Every orc shaman priest has some life-saving magic props, but in addition to artifacts, what kind of magic props can block such an exaggerated fighting slash plus the bombardment of magic?
In just one round of attacks, the location of the twenty-five shamans was swept away, and there was really not even a bit of scum left, and even the magic pets summoned by the shamans were all blown into ashes.
If it weren't for the fact that they had just made room for the shaman to summon the demon pets, the nearby orcs, except for the Templars, would have been driven away from afar, fearing that the casualties would be even worse.
The orcs who rushed up and wanted to protect the shaman, all braked together, even the courage of the madness aura could not dispel the chill in the hearts of the orcs.
It's horrible.
This kind of attack from the sky is not only incomparable, but there is no way to dodge it at all, the simple bunkers built by the orcs are all aimed at attacks from the ground, after all, there are no bombers in this world, and no one will deliberately build a bomb shelter.
Under normal circumstances, the Shaman at the back of the battle formation will not be attacked until the battle formation collapses. But no one could have imagined that today's enemy is directly condescending, from the high sky, unscrupulously venting firepower, there is no difference between the front and the rear formation, and the Black Wood Cliff Sky Rider can hit wherever he wants. has absolute air supremacy, and it is so domineering.
The orcs who have no long-range means of attack can not even fight back, so they can only stand up and be beaten.
The orc warriors were silent for only a moment, and like real beasts, they roared wildly into the sky. In the history of warfare in the Titan continent, there are few times when the orc armies are defeated. They are simple-minded, but they are bloody, even if the Black Wood Cliff has shown such a strong and unrivaled combat power, but the brains of the orcs are rushed by the blood, and they still roar unrelentingly and want to fight to the death with the Black Wood Cliff.
Without Li Feng's order, the people of the Black Wood Cliff Sky Cavalry Regiment did not blindly continue to attack, but rushed towards the Orc Prince, the call of the orc warriors, and did not get a response from the Black Wood Cliff Sky Cavalry Regiment, and they all rushed towards their Royal Highness, only here, can they have the opportunity to fight with the people of Black Wood Cliff.
The orc prince didn't seem to be affected by the aura of sober light at all, he had always been in a state of madness, the huge heavy sword was danced like a big windmill, and he actually resisted the siege of the three high-level swordsmen alone, and his strength was so strong that it was really terrifying.
What is one force to ten meetings? The orc prince has vividly interpreted this at this moment.
In fact, the strength of the orc prince himself is certainly not so powerful, but after blessing many blessed auras, his strength has skyrocketed geometrically, which is enough to resist the three high-level swordsmen.
Roar Roar Roar ...... The Behemoth Beamon roared wildly, rampage through the dense orc army, trampling to death and injuring countless people.
The monster may not be driven by the weak orc shaman, and the Beamon beast is not sad for the death of its master at this time, it is only when the shaman is killed, because the spiritual connection is forcibly and violently interrupted, the soul is bruised, and it feels a sharp pain that penetrates deep into the bone marrow, so it is so crazy and irritable.
When the shaman recruits a demon pet, he doesn't care whether the demon beast responds to the call or not, theoretically speaking, recruiting a tyrant-level demon beast and recruiting a beginner demon beast have the same probability of success. This is much easier than a magician subduing a pet.
However, the shaman's conquest of the pet also has a huge flaw, and once the pet dies, the priest's soul will be bruised, causing it to sink into the bone marrow, and in severe cases, it can even kill him. In the same way, when a priest dies, the soul of the demon pet will also be severely damaged.
At this time, the Beamon Behemoth can be said to be its strongest time, because the madman is always the most terrifying, but the soul of the Beamon Behemoth has become extremely weak because it has been bruised.
Li Feng had a smug smile on his face, if it was under normal circumstances, he might not be able to subdue the powerful Beamon Giant Beast, you must know that although the Beamon Giant Beast's magic power was only at the level of a high-level Demonic Beast, it had an extremely irritable temperament, which was much more difficult than ordinary High-level Demonic Beasts.
But a Beamon Giant Beast with a weak soul is much less difficult to subdue, not to mention that this Beamon Giant Beast is still a very wounded child, which is just convenient for him to seduc.