Chapter 316: Victory in Curling, Ancient Snake Wizard, Yeats: You are the challenger! (10k monthly ticket requested)
Curling Pass.
Black clouds rolled and hail struck the desolate battlefield.
The biting cold wind carried a strong smell of blood, the blood-stained snow was strewn with orc corpses, and the trenches were filled with damaged wreckage.
The day after the army completed its assembly, Greem issued an order for the vanguard to launch a fierce attack on Curling Pass.
Orcs often lack siege equipment and can only use their flesh and blood to cut through passes. Even so, there are still many records in the history of the Golden Lion Kingdom where the Curling Pass was forcibly broken through by orcs.
Fokas sat at the top of the city and personally commanded the city's defense.
After yesterday's charge, the general of the orc vanguard battalion was killed by Phokas, and the defenders gained momentum.
Although Phokas was besieged by multiple hunters, fortunately, all he suffered were superficial injuries.
Akers' situation is not optimistic.
In order to help Phokas block the war hammer thrown by Greem, he punched and resisted, but was struck back by the thunder and lost one of his right arms. Relying on the timely treatment of his wife who was good at moonlight spells, he could barely save his arm, but his combat effectiveness would be greatly reduced for a long time.
Thankfully, the balance of the battlefield has tilted towards Curling Pass. The fighting spirit of the orcs has visibly weakened, and the pressure on the city defense has also been reduced.
Although Chief Grim was furious, he did not take action personally. Instead, he kept asking the soldiers to press forward, trying to detect the unknown five-ring power in the city.
In fact, for tribes, population is often a burden, and war can consume the population, greatly reducing the pressure from food scarcity.
Chief Grim looked on with cold eyes at the deaths of his own people.
This scene fell in the eyes of the orc warriors. Although they dared to be angry and dare not speak out, they already had grudges in their hearts.
On the second night of the city defense battle, two deserters were discovered in the orc camp. They were escorted to Chief Grim's tent early the next morning and skinned and hanged. The tribesmen were horrified.
On the third day of the offensive and defensive battle, the intensity of the siege became even more intense. Corpses almost filled the trenches, but the casualties caused to the defenders were minimal.
First of all, there is a lack of doctors in the orc camp, and most of the wounded soldiers can only rely on the strong physique of the orcs to heal themselves. However, a group of field doctors organized by the vampire doctor Lisa only know how to debridement and disinfection. This greatly reduces the mortality rate.
On the other hand, Princess Teresa showed excellent material management capabilities. Each defender was assigned the uniforms, rations, and ordnance they deserved. Even though their personal strength was far inferior to that of the orcs, with concerted efforts, Next, the curling pass showed tenacious fighting spirit.
At dusk on the third day, the orcs withdrew their troops and abandoned a pile of bones on the battlefield. The biting cold wind froze every orc's face.
Taking advantage of the temporary lull in the battle, Teresa secretly climbed onto the city wall and saw the horrific scene of blood and flesh flying everywhere, broken bones and broken tendons, and she almost felt sick.
Teresa suppressed her nausea. She was wrapped in a wool cloak, her blond hair flying in the cold wind, her thin cheeks pale in the cold wind, her chapped lips pressed tightly, her blue eyes There is stubbornness in his eyes.
“Your Highness.”
The old voice sounded.
Teresa grabbed a corner of the cloak with both hands and wrapped it tightly in front of her body. She turned around and saw Phokas walking towards her.
“Orcs may also attack at night, which is still very dangerous.” Forkas advised.
"It's okay." Teresa smiled haggardly, "Let me take a few more looks."
"They are all miserable faces, what's there to see?" Phokas was puzzled.
“It is precisely because of these tragic scenes that I have the need to continue watching them.”
Teresa's lips turned white, her eyes flashed slightly, and she murmured softly:
"If you stay in a high position for a long time, you will forget the importance of life... Now, I understand the meaning of my father's words."
Phocas was surprised by the strong character contained in the weak girl in the cold wind. He thought to himself that she was worthy of being the daughter of the Lion-Hearted King.
Standing in silence, the cold wind howls.
Fokas opened his mouth and took the initiative to mention Yeats, saying:
"The young master has crossed the dangerous mountains, penetrated deep into the enemy camp, cut off the food routes, and burned all the luggage. Now... he is outflanking the orcs' retreat and coming towards Curling Pass!"
Teresa's beautiful eyes passed by Deeply surprised.
Listening to these words, she could only feel that Yeats' figure traveling through snowy mountains, dark nights, and seas of fire suddenly appeared before her eyes!
"Duke Honeysuckle, you are worthy of being brave and courageous..." Theresa's tone contained deep admiration.
Phokas looked at the dead orc camp, his eyes shimmering.
"Now, the orc army has run out of food and grass. No matter how hard they are pressed by Greem, they can't stop their retreat... an army of tens of thousands will soon collapse without attack!"
Teresa's heart was ups and downs, Following Phokas' gaze, he seemed to see the orcs fleeing in all directions.
Incredible.
Even when my father faced the iron hoofs of the orcs, he was not as able to shuttle through the enemy's hinterland as freely as Yeats!
Teresa thought to herself that this was an achievement that shocked the Northern Territory. After this battle, the prestige of Duke Honeysuckle will spread to the borders of the two kingdoms of the Northern Territory and the Golden Lion!
"The young master has told me that as soon as he sees the orcs dispersed, he will let his pet Snow Owl go into battle and lure Greem to the coastal valley to the south... He has already prepared an ambush there."
F. Cass' eyes were sharp and he said in a deep voice:
"When Greem dies, it will be the day of the young master's triumph!"
*
The orc camp.
"What did you say? There is nothing to eat anymore!"
"Return to the chief, there has been no news from the baggage train for two days, the food in the army has also been exhausted, there is nothing to eat... ..."
In the camp, Greem picked up the shield hanging on the wall and smashed it into the face of an orc who was kneeling to report. His eyes were blood red and he said angrily:
"Then Just go and break open the damn city gate! When we enter the Curling Pass, those humans will be our meal!”
The orc’s face was covered in blood and he said bitterly: “Master Chief, everyone is so hungry!” With the chest touching the back, let alone resisting the gun, I don’t even have the strength to walk... How can I continue to attack the city? "
The next moment, the orc's eyes widened in horror. His neck was restrained by the burly Grim's claws, and he was lifted up like a chicken.
“Are you questioning me?” Greem’s eyes were scarlet, “Or do you think you are qualified to contradict me?”
“Don’t dare, Lord Chief. , I just, just..."
Bang——
The life was quickly withdrawn from the orc's body, its pupils were dilated, and it was thrown away by Greem with a 'bang'. After knocking over the brazier in the tent, a burning smell soon filled the tent.
Grim sniffed his nose, his Adam's apple rolling.
Even a five-ring extraordinary person still needs to drink water and eat... Greem has not eaten for a week, and he still has full strength, but he still feels hungry.
Gleem, as the chief, is well aware of the shortage of food in the army. After all, the main reason for the orc expedition is winter famine, and the ability to mobilize military rations is already the limit.
And now, for some unknown reason, there has been no news from the baggage train at the rear.
Even Chief Grim also feels that his sanity is on the verge of reaching its limit. If supplies do not arrive yet...
Orcs do not eat their own kind.
But just like humans, there are also Cheng Yu and Hannibal.
Smelling the strange smell, Greem's temples tingled, blood-red tattoos appeared on his arms and face, flashing with the strange brilliance of runes, and his eyes had turned blood-red.
“Lord Chief, it’s not good!”
The herald stumbled into the camp.
Greem sat upright on the chief's throne covered with wolf skin, leaning forward, placing his huge palms on his strong legs, and said in a cold voice:
"What happened, you are so panicked?"
The herald choked up and said:
"The news just came back from the rear, the entire army of the baggage team responsible for transporting food was wiped out!"
Greem's eyes widened suddenly, and in an instant He stood up from the throne, his ferocious face showed a look of alarm for the first time, and said:
"What did you say?! Please explain it to me clearly!!"
The herald said:
"Last night, a human who called himself Duke Honeysuckle led nearly a thousand frosts The wolf cavalry attacked the Kodo pack team and the centaur troops responsible for transporting food, and burned all the luggage... Now, we have no supplies!"
"The Art God Duke? Choose?”
Greem was stunned for a moment, then became furious and said:
"But how is this possible?! Our army has blocked the human race for a long time. Not even a bird can fly over. How did these cavalry get around to our rear? Did they fall from the sky?!"
The herald said bitterly:
"That hateful human being deliberately sent us a captured warrior to laugh at us! The warrior said that Duke Honeysuckle climbed over Silver Crown Peak, Without even realizing it, our retreat was cut off!”
“Silver Crown Peak?”
Greem muttered, then his eyes widened in disbelief, his majestic body rising. He shook his head and gritted his teeth and said:
"Silver Crown Peak! There are always snowstorms there. Even an eagle can hardly fly there, but the human has to climb over it!"
"Frostwolves are good at climbing mountains, and it is difficult to find traces in the snow. , Duke Honeysuckle also deliberately took a long way around, just to avoid being discovered by our falcons and hounds.”
The herald said desperately: “Humans are so cunning!”
As arrogant as Grim, he has to admit that he has to be a human being in terms of flexibility of mind.
The God-chosen poet did not act according to common sense. He even managed to climb the Silver Crown Peak, which was a suicide attempt... The key is, he really succeeded!
Greem's face turned blue and white. He clenched his fists hard, and his nails pierced his palms without realizing it. He gritted his teeth and whispered:
"Where is Di Rong? Is he dead, or is he too shameless to see me? "
The herald stumbled and said:
"Chief Dirong, he was not the opponent of that human being. He lost the duel and then surrendered to that human being...Now, It has led the people to give up the expedition and return to their tribe!"
Grim was so angry that his eyes turned red in an instant.
Emperor Rong Thunderhoof, the extremely arrogant centaur warrior in his memory, refused to obey anyone except his ancestors, and even he actually bowed his head to Yeats? !
"Impossible!" Greem said ferociously, "This must be a lie he made up to interfere with our army's alliance. I have seen through the tricks of mankind!"
< br>"However, the news came from the tribe that the tribesmen who stayed in the tribe had seen Di Rong leading the army and went back in disgrace." The herald said bitterly, "Di Rong betrayed us. This is probably the case. It’s true!”
Greem was silent for a long time, his eyes were red, and he took a deep breath.
The painful truth was before him, and Grim had to accept it. Apart from his anger, he couldn't help but feel a trace of regret.
In the final analysis, I still underestimated that damn divine choice!
When things came to this, Greem calmed down and said in a low voice:
"Send the order. No one is allowed to leave the camp without my order. Anyone who disobeys the order will be killed!"< br>
The lack of supplies means that the army must either fight to the death to break the curling barrier, or it can only close its eyes and wait for death.
“There is no time left, we will waste it with those cowards.”
Grimm said sternly: "Today I will personally go into battle and smash this curling pass!"
*
The Duke's achievement of cutting off the orc food route and burning all the baggage in one fell swoop, At Focas's suggestion, it has spread among the curling community.
Excitement, shock, admiration...
The defenders who followed Yeats all the way were all in awe!
When humans face orcs, they often can only strengthen their walls and clear the field, shrinking their defense lines.
How could anyone be so free-spirited as the Duke, leading the cavalry over mountains and ridges, plundering the enemy's rear areas like fire, coming and going like wind!
Every defender already knows that the orcs are trapped beasts with green eyes due to hunger. As long as they survive their last stand, they can see the dawn of victory!
At the same time.
The orcs also learned the bad news of running out of food, and the reputation of Duke Honeysuckle gradually spread in the orc camp.
Since ancient times, only orcs have robbed humans, but today humans are taking the lead.
The morale, which had already fallen into the ice valley, suffered another heavy blow!
Greem's tyrant-like rule finally worked.
He ordered the three armies to attack the city alone today!
In this desperate moment, the orcs saw a glimmer of hope in the chief.
Although Greem is cruel, he is indeed the strongest warrior of the tribe! As long as he can break through the barrier, the problem of food shortage will disappear!
However, if Greem shows even a hint of weakness during the siege, the military formation will completely collapse.
After experiencing the incredible operation of Duke Honeysuckle, the psychological defenses of the orcs have hit rock bottom, and they can no longer withstand any blow!
City defense battle, fourth day.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
On the chilly battlefield, the fierce sound of military drums echoed.
Greem walked out of the phalanx alone and stood under the frozen city wall. He raised a warhammer in his hand and showed a contemptuous smile towards Phokas above the pass.
"Come on, let your strongest one come out and fight me, or I can go in and find him directly!"
Forkas looked grim.
Fighting alone, he and Ax together are no match for Greem.
But just like the country-protecting beast of the Golden Lion Kingdom, the Lieyang Fighting Lion... there is also a powerful monster in this curling level!
The battlefield was tense, and the war was about to break out. Greem turned his neck joints with a bang, half-smiling, and threw the warhammer with the power of thunder suddenly before everyone could react!
Boom!
The war hammer rushed straight towards the city gate, exploding with a thunderous roar, but was intercepted by an invisible magic power.
A snow-white owl appeared above the city gate.
"Gu!" The snowy owl spread its wings, its yellow eyes looked proudly at Greem below.
It looks like a cute creature, but it reveals the power of an emperor-level monster!
Buzz——
Arcane energy spreads from its body like a torrent, converging into huge arcane meteors, falling towards Greem!
Greem raised his brows, but did not look down on him because of his appearance. After all, there were many mages and druids who were good at transformation.
And this terrifying arcane energy ranks first among the mages that Greem has ever seen!
"It turns out that this is the source of the Five Rings' aura..."
Greem grinned, showing a ferocious smile. Suddenly, the ice under his feet had been deeply cracked by him, and he was angry. The wave breaks out and leaps into the sky!
Dark clouds rolled and hail continued to fall. The soldiers on both sides looked up at the gray clouds and witnessed the battle between the heroes, with different expressions.
“Is that the Duke’s magic pet?”
"The Duke is also good at taming animals!"
"That is the same divine choice as the Duke, and the divine choice of the goddess of magic!"
The defenders were excited.
On the other side.
The orcs fell into an uproar when they saw that humans actually sent a monster to duel with Chief Grim.
"This is simply an insult to the tribe!"
"Hmph, didn't you see the arcane magic trick just now? I don't think we can win!"
"If it's Lian Ge, Liem is about to lose, so it’s better to escape quickly..."
The orc army is devastated.
Above the sea of clouds, there was lightning and thunder.
Greem's war hammer lit up with thunder, and streaks of thunder and lightning shot out from the hammer body, piercing the sky, reflecting the black clouds, and sparks bursting out in the clouds. The terrifying thunder and lightning was about to swallow the Snow Owl!
The Snow Owl's expression was as usual, each of its wings condensed a dark black loaded magic ball, in which violent ancient magic power surged, as if it was about to erupt through fission!
Grim frowned slightly. He had been exposed to witchcraft and had some experience in ancient magic inherited from the old era. At this moment, he felt a familiar aura and felt surprised.
“Where did you learn the ancient magic!?”
Snow Owl’s eyes were bright: “Gu!”
Self-taught!
Boom! !
The loaded magic ball collided with the violent thunder blasted by the war hammer, and the terrifying bright light illuminated the entire sea of clouds, making it look like daylight! The air waves spread out, blowing on the armies of both sides who looked up and were shocked. The fire of hope that the orcs had ignited was ruthlessly extinguished by this torrent of arcane magic that was not inferior to Greem!
Seeing that Greem could not easily eliminate the enemy's city-protecting monsters, and faced the threat from the Curling Pass defenders, forced by hunger and cold, one after another the orcs began to flee!
Once the signs of collapse begin, they spread like an avalanche unstoppably!
Even Phocas, standing at the top of the city, couldn't help but be moved when he saw the orc army, which had always been famous for not fearing life and death, turning around and running away.
Even back then, following the Duke of Brondi, Forcas had never seen this scene...
Under Yeats's step-by-step calculation and execution, the orc army, Already collapsed!
Above the clouds.
When Greem saw the warriors of his tribe abandoning him and running away, his eyes were complicated and he said coldly:
"Hmph... After I deal with you, I will let them learn my methods!"
The next moment.
Dark red runes appeared on Grim's neck and arms, and his eyes became increasingly bright red.
The runes flashed with a strange red light, making Greem look like a ghost. He said ferociously:
"This is...the power derived from witchcraft!!"
Witchcraft had its own system in the old era, and was also divided into two categories: mages and warriors. Therefore, there were not only potions, but also methods of body refining.
The principle is to use the body as a carrier of runes, imprint the runes on the body, and use the runes instead of fighting spirit to activate the power of the soul.
Because it will cause great pain to the body and make people lose their minds, this method has long been regarded as taboo.
Relying on the powerful physique of the orc, Greem withstood the side effects caused by the runes, and his body became like a tempered alchemical creation, becoming even more powerful!
Snowy Owl glanced at the runes on Greem's body with disdain: "Gu~"
You haven't mastered your witchcraft well enough!
With the Snow Owl as the center, a spherical field spreads out, with the glimmer of stars shining in the field.
Being in this small realm, Greem felt that the full power was forcibly withdrawn.
His eyes showed surprise!
“What have you done?!”
The goddess of magic blesses and seals it with magic!
In this sealed field, spells originating from the magic network will be forcibly sealed.
Witchcraft that originates from ancient magic will also be restricted!
Since mastering the power of witchcraft, this was the first time that Grim encountered such a situation, and he was shocked!
Even if the power of witchcraft is limited, Greem can still withstand the thunder with his strong body.
Greem raised the war hammer in his hand and roared:
"God of Thunder and Storm, help me!" Boom!
The branch-like lightning flashed continuously, the thunder exploded, and the rolling thunder struck down on the head, swallowing Greem directly!
The breath of annihilation spread, and the severe pain tortured Greem's nerves. Instead, he laughed wildly and wildly. The red light of the runes on his body and the thunder and blue lightning were superimposed on each other, and the breath was rising steadily!
Snow Owl narrowed his eyes, Yeats's message rang in his ears.
“That’s it, Snowy Owl, lead him to me!”
After receiving the order from Yeats, the Snowy Owl retreated while fighting, and passed through the dark sky at high speed. Above the sea of clouds! Greem's eyes were red with murder, and he refused to give up. He flew away, leaving a trail of lightning behind him!
The battlefield between the two five-ring experts has been moved from the top of the curling pass.
In the eyes of the desperate orcs, it was the last hope. Chief Greem was the first to escape.
Phokas stood at the top of the city, overlooking the fleeing orcs, frowning slightly, thinking about whether to open the city to meet the enemy.
At this time, rolling thunder came from the end of the horizon.
Hundreds of majestic Frostwolf cavalry came from behind the orc army!
Focas showed strong excitement in his eyes, raised the sword in his hand, and said in a stern voice:
"Open the city! Meet the enemy!"
The snowy owl lured Greem to a desolate coast.
Gray waves crash against the pale rocks.
Graem looked at the snowy owl parked on the reef and saw foam flying up behind it, several feet high behind it.
“Why don’t you run away?” Greem asked, “Are you ready to die?”
“I should say this!”
The young Duke, riding a majestic snow leopard, stood on the cliff, his red cloak unfurling in the wind.
Graem was startled. The figure in front of him gradually overlapped with the description in the rumors. He said coldly:
"Are you going to challenge me too? Duke Honeysuckle?"
The sky exploded with muffled thunder, and lightning reflected his resolute face.
Yeats drew his sword and pointed it, saying:
"It's me, giving you the chance to challenge me!"
The orc's ferocious face became distorted, and his voice was filled with resentment, and he said:
"If it weren't for you... those ignorant and courageous people You little guy won’t betray me..."
"But it doesn’t matter."
Grim said ferociously:
"When I twist off your head, they will know how wrong it is to defy my will!!"
The bloody will of a tyrant formed a substantial pressure on Yeats. shoulders.
Yeats's expression remained calm and he mocked:
"What about you? An orc bewitched by witchcraft? It's pitiful that you are a chess piece and don't know it, how dare you Come invade my territory... let me give you a ride!"
The voice contained the magic of evil words, like thousands of needles piercing Greem's heart, and his expression Tie Qing roared angrily and said:
"That's enough! Humans with sharp teeth, come and duel with me!"
While shouting a duel, Greem had already thrown out the thundering warhammer first, streaking through the sky like a meteor, carrying Rolling thunder, bombarding Yeats head-on!
Yeats was well prepared. He set up the Silver Sword and used the 'Combat Technique: Disarm' to drive away the thundering war hammer.
Boom!
The thundering war hammer spun several times in mid-air, then hit Yeats's feet, and the hammer body was deeply embedded in the earth!
Greem's face changed slightly.
This war hammer retains a trace of the divinity of the God of Thunder and Storm. It has the ability of 'advanced spin'. Even if it is thrown, it can always return to the hand of the holder.
However, the sword in the human hand was a little weird. The moment it touched the sword, the violent God of Thunder became weaker!
Greem stretched out his hand vigorously, trying to summon the Thunder Hammer back.
Yeats stepped on the thundering hammer.
No matter how Greem stretched out his hand, the war hammer remained motionless, which made Greem's expression even more ugly.
The next moment, Greem's eyes widened, and he saw Yeats slowly extending his hand towards the hammer handle, as if he was going to lift his love hammer!
“Stop doing stupid things!”
Grim sneered: “Thunder Warhammer will only recognize powerful tribal warriors, how can you, a sour bard, Lift it up!"
Yeats: "..."
Five fingers were placed on the handle of the thundering war hammer, and he slowly tightened his grip. At the same time, an electric current shot out from the handle and wrapped around the entire war hammer, trying to defy Yeats's will.
Yeats smiled contemptuously, grabbed the thundering hammer, and lifted it easily!
Gram was in disbelief, his eyes showed astonishment, and he said in disbelief:
“How on earth did you do it?!”
In the beginning, Graem wanted to After receiving the approval of the Thunder Warhammer, he successfully held it in his hands after three full days of thunder and lightning tests.
However, it only took less than a moment for that human being to surrender to the Thunder Warhammer!
Yeats said lightly: "As long as you have hands."
Combat Technique·Poet's Grip!
This "poet's hold" technique can even use the enemy's weapons for your own use!
Yeats held the thundering war hammer, weighed it in his hand, and then held the handle of the hammer and swung it back and forth like a meteor hammer. Not only did the Thunder Warhammer not resist, it also glowed brightly, as if it was quite useful!
Greem's eyelids twitched wildly, filled with resentment, and roared:
"Enough!"
Greem's legs wrapped around Thunder, leaped into the air, and struck with a fierce whip leg , whizzing towards Yeats!
Yeats raised his eyebrows, threw the thundering war hammer in his hand, activated the moonlight sword, drew a silver arc, and collided with Greem's whip leg.
Boom! !
Catching the whirling war hammer, Yeats looked at Greem who was knocked back several meters by the war hammer, and nodded with satisfaction:
"Your weapon is quite easy to use... now it belongs to me!"
Greem's forehead jumped wildly.
How could there be such shameless human beings!
What happened to that moonlight just now... How could he use the thundering hammer to cast the moonlight spell? !
Disarmed, Greem could only fight Yeats with his bare hands. The orc's eyes were about to split, his long hair was flying with the strong wind, his fists were roaring, and the dark red runes on his body became more and more dazzling.
For Graeme, Yeats will naturally not have a fair duel like Dijon.
The Demonic Pet Plane opened, and the Headless Horseman, Snow Owl, and Snow Leopard all came out. Yeats stretched out his position, using illusions to interfere with Greem's mind, while taking out his lyre and playing the inspiring song. !
Although Snow Leopard only has four rings, he is the chosen one of the winter gods. Extremely cold frost and flames adhere to Greem's body. Even if he covers his whole body with thunder, he cannot remove the frost and flames.
The headless horseman Kelya has just received the blessing from the underworld boatman 'Charon', and uses the 'Iron Hoof of Death'. Ghosts gather behind him, following Kelya in the charge. The horse's hooves are like thunder. Like a roar!
Facing the siege of the three-headed demon pets, Greem's expression gradually turned solemn.
"No, if this continues, I will really die here!"
Graem retreated while fighting, trying to break out of the encirclement and attack Yeats at the rear.
Yeats deliberately showed a flaw. When Graeme suddenly approached, a raven rushed out halfway, caught Graeme's negligence, and pecked his eyeball hard!
Greem let out a painful roar, closed his eyes tightly, and covered his face covered with blood.
He couldn't understand.
How could a mere human be able to use so many demon pets with the power of emperor-level monsters at the same time without being backlashed!
Generally speaking, a beast tamer can only contract a familiar that matches his circle of life.
For example, a five-ring beast tamer can only contract an emperor-level beast, otherwise he will be counterattacked by a demon pet.
But a five-ring beast tamer can contract multiple king-level monsters, because the beast tamer can forcibly suppress them.
For Yeats, the principle of not being counterattacked is quite simple... take care of the food!
Grim has been pushed to the edge of the cliff.
He gritted his teeth and jumped into the turbulent sea resolutely.
The next moment, the light of the opening of the demon pet plane appeared in the sea, and an emperor-level blood-toothed mad shark surfaced, carrying Greem, whose eyes were injured, and quickly escaped!
The Bloodtooth Shark, a top hunter living in the ice sea, is a dependent of the God of Shark, and has amazing maneuverability in the ocean!
In just a few moments, Greem was about to escape!
“Want to escape?”
Yeats took out Pan’s flute and played a seduction song. The music disturbed the blood-toothed shark’s mind and made it go back the way it came from!
The arrogance on Grim's face disappeared and was replaced by a wave of fear.
“I can’t die yet…”
Greem murmured hoarsely:
"I have not yet mastered the supreme power... I have not yet completed my dominance of unifying the tribe!"
"Karon——!!"
Greem suddenly roared toward the sky, calling an unfamiliar name.
“You promised me that as long as I cooperate with you, you will help me!!”
"Karon, the ancient snake wizard Karon!! Come and help me!!"
Yeats looked coldly at Greem who called for help.
Under the skin of Tyrant Greem lies a cowardly heart.
Seeing that there was no hope of victory, he began to seek the blessing of the wizard who gave him power!
Long before the expedition, Yeats suspected that there was a six-ring wizard hidden behind Graham. The wizard ordered Greem to expedition south, with unknown intentions.
Yeats deliberately made Graeme fall into despair without rushing to kill him, just to pull out the big fish behind him!
The ancient snake wizard Karon.
Yeats had already learned the name of the wizard. Looking at the turbulent sea under the night, he noticed a strange aura.
It seems like something terrible is about to break through the sea.
Yeats's pupils shrank slightly.
I saw a huge black shadow rising from the bottom of the sea, parting the sea currents. It was as huge as a giant dragon, like a giant python that appeared in mythology, bringing a sense of oppression from a giant!
Thunder surged in the clouds, and branch-like lightning pierced the sky.
The sea swirled into a whirlpool. In the center of the whirlpool, the upper body of a giant snake rose up, tens of feet high. From the head of the giant snake, a human body covered with scales extended out, with a cold gaze. Standing high above, looking down at Yeats beside the cliff.
Compared with its terrifying size, the young knight’s figure is insignificant!
"Charon, the wizard Charon!"
Seeing this snake man, Greem seemed to have found a life-saving straw and shouted wildly:
"Save me quickly and kill this human being... You promise me that you will help me become the king of the tribe!"< br>
The ancient snake wizard Karon exudes the terrifying aura of a six-ring wizard, as if low air pressure has enveloped the entire sea, with a sarcastic arc at the corner of his mouth.
“Help you?”
Listening to Caron’s strange tone, Greem was suddenly stunned.
"You are such a strong-willed coward, but you only gained some of my meager power, and you became so arrogant... It really makes me feel ridiculous."
The human figure on top of the giant snake said contemptuously:
"You are no longer of use to me, Greem."
As if struck by lightning, Greem's body kept shaking, and he said in disbelief:
"What you said... What does it mean? ”
"Carving runes on your body is just to use you as a test subject to collect the data I want."
The ancient snake wizard Caron sarcastically said: "I originally wanted to use the white dragon Isido I'm doing research on La''s skeleton, but for some reason, the keel has disappeared... You are a defective product among defective products, but for the sake of experiment, it is better than nothing!"
Yeats looked sternly.
Through Cuaron’s words, clues have been pieced together.
The bones of the white dragon have been taken away by the King of the Wild Hunt. The six-ring wizard Karon found nothing, but refused to go back empty-handed, so he deliberately set up ruins to lure the orcs, and used the blessed In the name of it, let them become his experiments... The dark red runes on Greem's body are just the products of Caron's experiments!
"This is impossible...I am the strongest warrior in the tribe...that's why I am qualified to get power..."
Grim was lost and unwilling to face the reality. He shook his head and said: "No, you You must be lying to me!”
“If you are not here to save him, why are you here?” Yeats suddenly asked.
The thunder roared, and the ancient giant snake on the ice sea raised its body. The dark green eyes on the human face looked at Yeats faintly, and chuckled:
"Because you... …”
"I am very interested in you."
"You are a vessel that is a hundred times better than Grim."
The voice of the viper wizard Caron was beguiling. The magic power stretched out the dry green fingernails and pointed at Yeats.
“As long as you are willing to follow me, I will give you longevity and strength!”
“You will have deceived the brainless orcs.”
Yeats calmly said: "If you were the snake-man empress who conquered the country, I could still consider it, but you look like this... you'd better go to hell as soon as possible!"
Caron is not angry or angry. Annoyed, he let out a hoarse laugh and joked:
"I have already seen through your strength... Even with the power I gave, Greem is not your opponent at all, but facing six Ring Wizard, how can you escape?"
"Haha, try to challenge me, little bug!" Karon said with a grin.
Yeats pondered: "Is there a possibility... that you are the challenger?"
Caron's smile froze on his face.
Yeats was indeed no match for the Six Ring Wizard. He took a deep breath and said:
"Colin - when are you going to see this!!"
Zheng!
The sword light piercing the sky is like the brilliance of dawn.
Colin hugged a one-handed sword, and with the light of the sword, it landed in front of Yeats.
"How did you find me?" Colin's voice was a little confusing.
"How could your Majesty allow His Royal Highness to come to the North alone?"
Yeats sneered: "You can just watch the battle at the level of the fifth ring. You have to solve this problem. !”
Colin scratched his head.
He was always a little embarrassed when facing Yeats, probably because Yeats knew the dark history so well.
Kelin really didn't dare to lose his temper with Yeats, and said:
"Okay, I'll use my Dawn Sword to help you fight off the enemy!"
After blood During the Spider Man incident, Colin's swordsmanship was clear and he knew that women would only affect the speed at which he drew his sword. His swordsmanship had already progressed further and he had reached the bottleneck of a master swordsman.
Even when faced with the terrifying ancient snake wizard, Colin's tone remained calm, as if he was just killing a small snake on the roadside.
Yeats was still dissatisfied and frowned:
"Just retreating the enemy?"
"We are both in the sixth ring. It is difficult for me to kill him directly in battle, unless you can give me more I'm looking for another Sixth Ring to join hands with me," Colin said truthfully.
“Do you think my subordinates have the strength of six rings?” Yeats asked.
"Don't you have one?" Colin asked.
Yeats: "You are actually smart."
Colin: "..."
Calm down, he still has the dirty information!
“How long are you two going to talk about this!”
The Ancient Snake Wizard has obviously heard of Colin’s name and sneered:
"You think you can defeat me just by relying on a knight with legendary combat skills?"
"You're right, he really can't win." Yeats said calmly.
Colin: "?"
Taking a deep breath, Yeats said loudly:
"Heroed - save me!!"
At the end of the sea horizon, large ice floes appeared, and the cold air spread, causing the ice surface to expand.
On the ice floe, stood a giant wolf with a frost blade in its mouth, with a cold light in its eyes.
On the back of the giant wolf, the red hair of the Valkyrie wearing an eagle helmet was flying, and the sword of divine wrath in her hand ignited with raging fire.
Hilud alone has not yet reached the threshold of the sixth ring.
However, the Black Knight's God's Choice can exert a stronger advantage in mounted combat!
Hilud rode a giant wolf, revealing the aura of the Sixth Ring Master, and seemed to block the retreat of the ancient snake wizard!
A drop of cold sweat streaked across the forehead of the ancient snake wizard.
Caron: "..."
It's over, it's a trap!
(End of this chapter)