White Dragon Lord

Chapter 29: Old shaman

   Amos scanned the battlefield below, and the monster army and stone bullets were ready to be in place!

   "Offensive!"

   The sound amplified by magic reaches the ears of the murloc commander.

   The old blind beckoned to the snail trumpeters on the side, and the snail trumpeter raised his head and blew the snail horn in his hand.

   woo~ woo~ woo~

The monster army suddenly started to move. The trolls picked up the heavy stone bullets and put them into the catapult’s bullet net. The jackal man on the side pulled down the launch lever, the trebuchet’s swing arm suddenly bounced, and the stone bullet was thrown out by inertia .

boom!

   Twenty catapults were launched at the same time, and twenty stone bullets of about 50 kilograms crossed the parabola, forming a barrage and attacking the ogres.

   The ogre hurriedly huddled behind the battlements, half of the stone bullet fell into the city, smashing the earthy ogre hut, and a cloud of dust was raised in the city.

   Half of the stone bullet hit the city wall, smashing the spot into a cracked shallow hole, and the ogres felt that the entire city wall was trembling.

   A few stone bullets happened to hit the tower, and an ogre couldn't dodge it. The stone bullet ran over it and hit the battlement, leaving a pool of **** rotten flesh on the wall.

   woo~ woo~ woo~

   The horn sounded again.

  The caster troop advances in an orderly manner, entering the murloc shield guards' phalanx. Three shield guards protect a caster and enclose the caster tightly.

   The spellcaster blessed the shield guard with blessing magic, and the shield guard felt full of power. The surface of the turtle shell shield in his hand was also covered with a layer of water, which would weaken the impact of the shield and greatly improve the overall survivability.

   After preparing, the team began to approach the city wall.

   a steady stream of stone bombs came from the rear, and the attack of the trebuchet never stopped.

  The caster troops entered the range of the ogres. The ogre defenders stood up at the risk of being hit by stone bullets, roared and threw the wooden spears in their hands, forming a dense rain of spears.

The wooden spear was blessed by the brute force of the ogre, and the impact force was no less than 100 per hour. It hit the shield in the hands of the shield guard, breaking the water, and being slid to the side by the sleek turtle shell. On the ground, the shield guards steadily moved forward, and the current quickly returned to its original state.

   But the ogre on the city wall was hit by a stone bullet, and one or two of them were still missing arms and legs. Blood spurted from the wound and stained the ground, wailing in pain.

After hardly resisting two rounds of attacks, the city wall was finally within the magic range. The shield guards raised their shields diagonally, and the shields were next to each other to form an airtight shield wall. The caster was under the protection of the shield wall and sent out waves. The magic hit the wall.

   The high-ranking professionals among the ogres could not sit still, five or six particularly strong ogres stood up, picked up their spears and threw them down at the shield guards.

   The power of high-level professionals and ordinary ogres is worlds apart. The shield guards have numb arms, struggling to support them.

   Individual shield guards were broken by the powerful impact force and lost their combat effectiveness. The shield guards at the rear hurried forward to fill the vacancy and drag the wounded to the rear for treatment.

   The ogre chief raised a large stone and smashed it against the Murloc shield wall with all his strength. A icy arrow flew in the sky, intercepting the stone in the air.

   Gulgaru raised his head to meet Amos's cold eyes, knowing that this white dragon would not let himself destroy the shield wall, and simply stared at Amos.

   At this time, a stone bullet fell towards Gulgaru. The ogre chief was extremely depressed, and raised his hand with an axe to split the stone bullet in half, and the stone bullet fell weakly from the wall.

   The ogre chief raised the axe in his hand, waved provocatively at Amos, turned and walked under the wall.

   Amos narrowed his eyes slightly. This ogre's IQ was not low. Amos inferred that it had already understood its strategic purpose and had seen the consumption plan of the monster army, so he dared to go downstairs.

   But, I didn’t even rest. That would let you go.

   Amos smiled badly, and the dragon whispered in his mouth quickly read out. The water vapor around him condensed into four ice **** with a diameter of 2 meters, and slammed them at the ogre on the city wall.

   Ice Blast!

   Gulgaru walked downstairs halfway, and suddenly felt a strong wave of magical energy in the air. With a roar, he jumped up the city wall from the stairs of the lower city.

I just saw four ice bombs coming, and I cast a spell to intercept two ice bombs. The remaining two, one was intercepted by other ogres, and the other was too far away. Gulgaru could only watch it fall. .

   The ice ball hit the tower and exploded, forming a piece of ice fragments, embedded in the body of the ogre within 5 meters.

   Gurgaru looked at the injured people who fell to the ground. Even if they were not dead, they had lost their fighting power. It roared and cursed at Amos in anger (two heads).

   Amos looked at the ogre jumping with anger, flicked the dragon's horns with his dragon claws, and happily flew figure eights in the sky, singing pop music on the earth, and continued to molest the ogre chief.

   I like your way of looking at me, but you can’t get rid of me~.

   Gul's eyes were red with anger, and his nostrils were gasping. Garu also blessed himself with a flying technique, and he wanted to find the dragon in the sky desperately.

   Seeing Gulgaru was about to fall into the trap of the white dragon.

Suddenly a white magical energy shot from behind ~www.novelmt.com~ and hit Gulgaru. As soon as the ogre chief left the ground, his flying skills were dissipated by white light, and he fell to the ground awkwardly, staggering. Almost fell.

   Amos's pupils shrank, and he looked at the back of the ogre chief solemnly.

An old ogre walked up the city wall tremblingly. Its dry body was barely fleshy. It was wearing a gray cloak made of bird feathers. It had a pale skull wand in its hand, and it also carried it around its neck. A string of small skull necklaces.

This is an old ogre shaman who is half into the earth. It exudes strong magical energy fluctuations. In the eyes of Amos, the magical elements gathered around it are as bright as light bulbs. Although it has not reached the legendary level, It's not far away.

   But looking at its current appearance, it is estimated that there will be no chance to break through the legend in this life.

   Gulgaru turned to see the old shaman, his anger subsided, and nodded to the old shaman.

   "Your Excellency Shaman, why are you here?"

The old shaman did not say anything, and continued to move forward. When passing by the injured ogre, a burst of milky white magical energy gushed from the skeleton staff in his hand, flowing between the injured ogres, and the bleeding wounds healed quickly. Individuals who were slightly injured even stood up directly.

   Facing the flying stone bullets, the old shaman burst out a powerful magic field, and the stone bullets within 10 meters around it were directly bounced off.

   It walked to the forefront of the city wall step by step, looking at the white dragon in the sky without sorrow or joy, and looked at the white dragon in the sky, like a wise man who saw through everything.

   Amos was frowned upon by it, this old shaman is very dangerous.

   "Retreat!"

   The monster army began to retreat, retreating to the edge of the forest, and the white dragons looked at each other.

   "We have to take a long-term view."

  

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