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There was a burst of angry sneer from Shantiwu: "Yes, your traditional T3 ball is used! A group of wretched people who can't even fly still want to save others? I'm going to roast you and eat it now!" With a wave of his hand, several warlocks behind him also cast spells to prepare for scorching rays and frozen rays, only to see clusters of red and blue brilliant brilliance rise in those hands, and then the Dao Dao Death Blazing Light flew out at the same time!

Suddenly, a translucent wall like a shadow appeared above Luxor and Carnegan!

When the wall of the dark curtain exploded into a dark mist in the violent ice and fire energy, the centaurs in the sky were already panicked and shouted: "Star Wall! The psionics of Naintus are here! Hurry up, the centaur soldiers below are hurry~~"

"Ah!!~~" Before he finished speaking, he heard the centaurs on the ground not far away, who were destroying the simple wooden camp and slaughtering the terrified sub-giants, screaming one after another. I saw a huge figure more than two people tall appeared in the centaur herd at some point, raised a two-handed axe the size of a small table, and slashed three centaurs in scale armor alive on the spot!

The centaurs next to them immediately spread their hooves and galloped when they saw that the situation was not good, and before they could run a hundred feet away, the blood wave storm behind them suddenly turned into a blood mist that shone with blue-green spiritual energy brilliance. I saw a cold light in the colorful mist, and the heavy broad-bladed battle axe like a thunderbolt brought a dense blood-colored wave in a single stroke—the two centaurs were stopped by an axe and stood in two! The undead half-centaur body was still struggling and screaming in the snow, and one of them even dragged his intestines and tried to get up from the snow to escape!

Then, a burly body as strong as a rhinoceros flew over and slammed his skull, splattering a burst of bright red blood and white pulp, coated in the frozen snow that was as clear as jade.

Faulco collected the tomahawk and glared at Shantiu and the others in the sky with a fierce look, and then launched the 'Space Slide' to teleport himself to the ground.

Trier and Shantiu, who were still in a panic, suddenly saw a half-breed shaped like a sub-giant teleported out next to them, and their souls immediately scattered, and they all pulled up and fled higher into the air. By the time they turned around and pounced again, the two of them had already flown away. The psionic warlocks of the dragon vein ogres in the back shot a few elemental rays of different colors from afar, and when they saw that they didn't break their 'protective elemental' effect, they didn't chase them. Instead, he unleashed bursts of brilliant bursting elemental orbs and shot beautiful elemental rays to attack the centaur soldiers on the ground who did not escape.

For a while, the screams sounded again, and the smell of burnt meat mixed with the explosion of various elements floated again, diffusing in the vast wind and snow, with a unique charm.

Faulco is a psychic warrior who does not have the ability to fly, but he can fly slowly with the help of his 'levitation technique'. After moving to the side of the leader of the Emerald Dragon Vein Ogre, he asked anxiously, "Why do you kill these useless little minions? Those two are the real leaders just now, why don't you chase them?"

The emerald dragon vein ogre with a face full of turquoise scales glared at him and scolded, "Why are you so reckless?!" The other party obviously used the 'acceleration technique' to fly so fast. Obviously, they still have a lot of high-level spell equipment on them, and if they are in a hurry, they will definitely use those powerful equipment to fight with us. If we have any casualties, it will be more than worth the loss!"

Faulco was amazed. He asked, "How can it be said that the gains outweigh the losses? They are the second largest figures in the Metellus tribe after the Great Chieftain." How can we let them slip away in vain? Isn't our mission to hunt down these important centaurs? Injuries and even sacrifices are inevitable. It's not just our job. And if the big guy is caught. It's a great achievement!"

The face of the Emerald Dragon Vein Ogre Land turned even greener. snorted coldly with a little dissatisfaction: "If you want to make meritorious service, you have to do it yourself." We're not uncommon! Someday it will cost you your life. It's not a good habit!"

Falco was furious: You orthodox Earth Jewel Dragon Vein ogres are superior to others. If you want money, you have money, and you want power. Naturally, there is no need to make meritorious contributions. So he held back his anger and said, "This matter is very important. If the two of them run away without a fight. It's hard to explain when you go back. Such an important person left them in this world. Sooner or later it's a scourge. It is better to take advantage of the victory to pursue and cut the grass and eradicate the roots. ”

The Emerald Dragon Vein Ogre finally got impatient. Waving his hand and scolding: "I don't need to worry about you! Besides, if you kill all the centaurs of the Metellus tribe. Then who came to Heng Scolus Centaurs?!If the Scorus Centaur tribe dominates the grasslands. When the time comes, the army will arrive. More powerful than the Metellus tribes of the past. How are we going to deal with it? It's about keeping them to fight the Scorlus centaurs. Forco Samurai. Since you don't know how to govern. Just don't make a fuss. Your duty is to obey orders! I command you now: Go and clear the earth of the centaur warriors. Lest we squander our psionic spells. The tone was very contemptuous. I didn't pay attention to the words of Forcodi.

Faulcot was furious. Originally, I wanted to retort, 'What if they don't fight the Scolus tribe?, or if they surrender to the Scolus tribe?', but the other party is his own boss. In desperation, Faulco had no choice but to suppress his anger. He turned around and killed the enemy.

After a three-week long journey. The remnants of two hundred recluse giants dragged their tired bodies and delirious in confusion. Out of the vast snow-capped mountains and mountains. The leading gem dragon vein ogres also have a look of contempt on their faces. But he never begged for food. and did not insult the tribes. It even made it clear that it would be possible for you to settle in Naintus. But they must obey the royal order.

As the leader, Kanigan did not want to be restrained by other tribes, but now he was stronger than men, and without the protection of Naintus, he might one day encounter a group of centaurs and the entire tribe would be destroyed. What's more, after the last incident, the call for change in the clan is getting louder and louder, especially the young hermit sub-giants, who have faintly formed the 'Luxo Group', and the priests who are entangled with the gem dragon god every day talk about the world, a picture of seeing each other and hating each other, it is estimated that as soon as they arrive in the country of Naintus, they

Abandon the traditional druid culture and throw himself into the arms of the jewel dragon god.

He glanced back at the fading snow-capped mountains, and sighed with sorrow in his heart: Is the suffering over? Or is this an era about to pass? Is tradition really so vile, what can we do in the future? Should we really give up those old things and find a god to believe in? Alas~~Let them go~~

They walked slowly along the tall mountains to the plains and hills below, and after leaving the snow line, a moving emerald green appeared everywhere, and the green trees swung around their bodies, the clear springs and legs chirped everywhere, and the birds sang up and down, and the colorful flowers dotted the green shade. It was supposed to be a moment of joy for all the giants of the hermit - it was time to stop and settle down when they had finally found land to grow all kinds of berries.

But at this moment, no one applauds, no one covets. Everyone just looked listlessly at the originally rich green land, and each of them was worried or secretly excited. Respect for tradition has indeed evaporated.

Seeing this scene, Kanigan became more and more distressed, and said in his heart: That's it, that's it, after settling down the tribe and introducing them to some gods to worship, I will go into the mountains to live alone. Those who should die will die, and those who should disappear will disappear.

I can't stop it.

When I was sighing, I saw a huge basin surrounded by hills in the distance, and there seemed to be some humans and 'sub-giants' working up and down, and it seemed that there were about 100 people, and the momentum was quite huge. After continuing to go down the mountain road, I slowly walked to the edge of this big valley, where some cyclops flags were being erected, and under the flags were indeed some yellow-faced and thin humans working, and some cyclops who were as strong as a rhinoceros and with arms as long as thick pillars were helping!

Under the status of mankind, the same is true of the Podo's empire. Seeing this, Canigan couldn't help but ask the Emerald Dragon Vein Ogre beside him curiously: "What are you doing in front of you? Why are humans and cyclops mixed together? I heard that the cyclops of your country also have identities, why do you have to move rocks and sand like humans, as if they are building a dam." ”

The Emerald Dragon Vein Ogre replied nonchalantly, "That's building a reservoir." Originally, it was to be built by the priest of the God of the Qi Element in a village dozens of miles away. Later, the Cyclops tribe also wanted to take their reservoir and canal to water their land, so they built it with them. This area seems to be several times larger than before! It's like a big lake. What is that god-like guy doing in Elilu?"

As soon as he said this, Faulco and the others noticed that the surrounding hills formed a shape that resembled a basin, and after resting, it would be able to enclose a large reservoir for several miles!

Carnigan and the other recluse giants became more and more curious, and asked, "Who is Priest Elilu?" and he replied vaguely to the Emerald Dragon Ogre, "It's a bit of a skill, but I think this guy likes to brag and brag to others all the time about some messy 'esoteric' things, which really confuses a lot of people." Even the Cyclops tribe was torn apart by him. But I've also seen the transcripts of this man's speeches, all of which are bizarre concepts, one sentence reversed, one moment not so, another time so, and then a little bit more like this and not so. It's just inexplicable, I don't know what to do! I think he has a better ability to brag. ”

Faulco had a lot of criticism for this dragon vein ogre psychiocher, and now immediately retorted lukewarmly: "I don't think so, he still has some ability." Or the Storm Scatterers will do what he says?! At least his druid mysteries aren't fake. The Storm Shaman has really cultivated all kinds of abilities. I heard that the combat power of those elders has increased several times compared to before. Now we all have the courage to leave us alone. ”

As soon as Canigan heard the words 'shaman' and 'druid secret arts', he suddenly felt a little more energetic, and then he heard the emerald dragon vein ogre sneer: "Isn't it just the elemental damage effect of transforming a spell lightning into various supernatural powers? ”

Faulco shook his head and said, "That's all there is there? Have you looked at the lightning that still has the power effect? I heard that the elders of those storm shamans now all have supernatural power protectors that 'protect against chaos', and the effect of affecting the mind is not effective against them at will! There are also a few half-breeds who have learned shamanic skills and said that those elders also have supernatural power of 'protective element' effect protectors, lying in the snow and not freezing, standing in the fire without combustion, and can fly on the dark clouds at will, and the dark clouds are like' 'Advanced Wind Wall Technique', waiting for idle arrows to shoot up, either bounced off or deflected. Ordinary archers can't deal with them. ”

Carnigan hurriedly interjected, "Wait!'Isn't 'Protective Chaos' the priest's magic?How can there be supernatural 'protective chaos'? Are they converted to that god?" He was planning to recruit a powerful god for the tribe, and when he heard that there was a permanent 'protective chaos' to protect the mind, a permanent 'protective element' and dark clouds to resist long-range spells and blows, and to be able to fly in the clouds at will, no longer having to be afraid of those flying centaurs, isn't this exactly the ability we need?

But Faulco hurriedly said: "I don't believe in gods. They just practiced a 'secret druid' technique, and then they quickly developed these supernatural powers. I heard that there are still many elders who have practiced similar spell abilities, such as some shaman elders of ogre wizard bloodline who suddenly have scorching rays, frost rays, bursting fire thunder, ice storms, ice wall spells and other similar spell abilities. Some shaman elders of human descent suddenly possess spells such as advanced false life, group healing, group spells, and divination, while some cyclops shaman elders have spell abilities such as stone skin, group acceleration, group rage, group heroism, group insight, and acid mist. There is offense, defense and support, and the overall strength has increased greatly. ”

Canigan was so excited that he even stammered a little when he spoke: "But~~but~~ Many of these are priests' magic skills, and some are closer to arcane arts, how can they be druids' skills? Is there a mistake?"

Falco shrugged his shoulders and said with great certainty, "Absolutely not, it's the druid's skill." As for why the priest's magic and the mage's arcane art? ”

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