"Bah! Damn it! If I had known I should have waited until I was flying lower before taking action."
With a complaint, Allen slowly stood up from the sea of flames.
Although there were no serious burns, his body was covered in black dust. The Life Energy surrounding him was far less vigorous than before, and he looked a little embarrassed.
You don't need to ask to know that the sword in the sky just consumed so much energy that it is impossible to maintain a complete Defense Stance.
But the effect is immediate!
After losing one of its wings, the huge Dragonhawk can no longer fly.
As a last resort, High Priest quickly transformed from Dragonhawk into a half-human, half-eagle.
Since the power of Gayle is sealed in his body, he is much stronger than before. Not only is he more than four meters tall, his entire face no longer looks like Trolls, but has been replaced by eagle-like eyes and mouth, with monstrous anger and hatred flashing in his pupils.
Because the wings were cut off, this guy only had one complete arm left.
The shoulder on the other side was completely severed, and even with Wild God's powerful self-healing ability, blood was still leaking out.
Obviously, the huge Life Energy that was previously attached to the sword still remained near the wound, preventing the cells from dividing and repairing themselves.
No doubt about it!
For High Priest, which incorporates the power of Dragonhawk God, this is definitely a shame that cannot be washed away.
Especially the Titanium greatsword, which does not have any magical power attached to it, should not be able to cut off his own demigod body at all.
But the unknown energy attached to the sword burst out with incredible terrifying power at the critical moment.
He simply couldn't imagine what would happen if the other party aimed at his head instead of his wings?
"Are you scared?"
Allen clearly noticed his opponent's reaction, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, showing a playful and playful expression.
Although the sword strike just now had consumed most of the Life Energy in his body, and it was impossible for him to make the same slash a second time, it had achieved its goal.
What's more, when Titanium greatsword was contaminated with the blood of Loa God and Incarnations, he was undergoing drastic changes.
A large amount of fire element energy was gathered inside the originally dark green sword body, and it emitted an astonishing amount of heat.
If nothing else goes wrong, it won't be long before it will be automatically promoted to an out-and-out magical weapon, and it will be something of epic quality in the game.
If Allen can kill High Priest who is integrated with Dragonhawk God Incarnations here, maybe it can go to a higher level and become an out-and-out "Orange Weapon", that is, a weapon of legendary quality.
High Priest undoubtedly noticed this, and his face suddenly became even more ugly.
Because a weapon made of Thorium poses very limited danger to him. This can be seen from the fact that the first sword can only barely penetrate into the muscle.
But if it becomes a magic weapon of epic quality, the result will be different.
Especially the magic weapons that have absorbed the blood of Dragonhawk God can not only easily tear apart the body of a demigod, but can also withstand the high-temperature magic flames.
If it only took a little more time to melt a Titanium greatsword before, now it has become completely impossible.
Seeing that a mere human noble was so difficult to deal with, the high-level priest did not care about his face, and immediately controlled the blazing sea of fire around him, rushing towards the location of Allen. He jumped deep to the other end of the moat, and made an attack gesture towards Troll Warlord who was still watching the battle.
The next second...
Thousands of Trolls Warrior rushed up like a tide at the command.
Those Witch Doctor, priests and mystics also showed their special skills and continued to cast a large number of gain and strengthening magic.
Wild Power!
violent!
Bloodthirsty!
bless!
In just one minute, the giant bear riders at the front and their mounts had doubled in size, and their speed, reaction, and strength had all been greatly improved.
"Roar!!!!!!"
Under the influence of magic, these giant beasts that had been domesticated for a long time directly opened their bloody mouths and tried to bite Allen alive the moment they rushed forward.
The rider on the bear's back did not hesitate to throw the poisonous javelin that shone with green light.
clang! clang!
Allen swung his giant sword to easily block the javelins piercing his chest and head, and suddenly injected magic power into the giant sword.
The next second...
Boom!!!!!!!
The blade of the sword immediately emitted a bright and dazzling flame, igniting the war bear closest to him and its rider on the spot.
Just as they screamed and wanted to jump into the moat to extinguish the flames on their bodies, Allen jumped high and cut the man and the bear in half from the middle.
The area around the incision showed a charred black color, as if it had been scorched.
The other giant bears raised their hands and saw the miserable state of their companions, and immediately stopped in unison, with shock and fear on their faces.
Because in their understanding, the high-temperature flame just now is a power that only Dragonhawk God and the priest can master, but why is it being used by the enemy now?
"Don't be afraid! Go up and kill him! That human can't last long! As long as he runs out of magic power, he will no longer be able to create even a little bit of flames. Think of your tribe, relatives and friends! As long as we kill him, we can turn around and chase the human army heading north." High Priest shouted at the hesitant Trolls Warrior.
"Come on!"
"Kill this disgusting human being!"
"For the Withered Tree Tribe!"
It has to be said that although the Trolls tradition is both primitive and backward, and full of barbarism and bloodshed, the courage and ferocity they display in battle are definitely beyond the reach of other races.
Of course, maybe Orcs and Ogre who travel through Dark Gate can compete in the future.
But now, they are the only race in the entire Azerath that has mastered the power of violent violence.
Seeing Trolls rushing towards him with great momentum, Allen couldn't help but grinned wildly and said, "Hahahaha! Very good! I like your desperate opponents best. Come on! Let's see if you consume all my physical strength and magic power first, or if I kill you all first."
With the last word blurted out, he injected more magic power and Life Energy into the giant sword again, causing the length of its flame to surge to ten meters.
With a wave of his hand, a dozen Trolls Warrior who were rushing to the front were immediately killed, and their bodies turned into a pile of black carbide.
Obviously, High Priest wanted to use these cannon fodder to continuously consume Allen, while he himself, together with the warlord, patiently waited for the best opportunity to take action.
Especially the warlords have begun to use witchcraft to poison their weapons, and at the same time attach terrible soul curses.
If you accidentally get stabbed by this thing, the consequences may be disastrous.
In addition, those Witch Doctor's sorcery and the mystic mage's lightning were all thrown towards Allen's location as if they were free of charge.
Especially the former, once accidentally hit, it will immediately turn into a harmless little animal and lose the power to resist in an instant.
There were several times when Allen accidentally got hit and was almost chopped to death with an ax by Trolls Warrior who rushed up.
Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough and immediately burst out more Life Energy to dispel the magic that was acting on his body.
As for Lightning Arrow and Lightning Chain...
Although this thing is locked in the game and can only be capped by resistance and blood volume, in reality it can be avoided by relying on reaction speed.
And even though it was lightning damage, the speed was far from the speed of light, so the threat was actually not that great.
On the contrary, those Viper God sacrifices are very dangerous.
When they transform into a half-human, half-snake form, they can often spit out terrifying poisonous juices and poisonous clouds from their mouths. If they accidentally get a little bit of it or inhale a little bit, they will immediately vomit black blood and eventually turn into a mummy with a very green color.
Fortunately, this toxin is partly friend or foe.
Many Trolls accidentally inhaled a little, and fell to the ground in pain and kept twitching. The tragic situation made the subsequent Trolls Warrior subconsciously slow down, for fear of following in the footsteps of the former.
"Hiss! Human! You are dead today! You can't escape!" A Viper God priest said while spitting out the letter.
"Hmph! Is it just a bunch of you guys?"
Allen killed six or seven Trolls with one sword, and after setting more than twenty Trolls on fire, he let out a disdainful sneer.
"Number is also an advantage! No matter how powerful you are, how long can you maintain this state? A few minutes, ten minutes? When you exhaust your physical strength, magic power and that unknown mysterious energy, we can easily capture you. At that time, you will become the most perfect sacrifice, using your blood and soul to please the gods. And your body will be placed on the dining table for the most powerful warriors to enjoy."
The Viper God priest sprayed venom from his mouth Barry while describing the horrific scene after defeat, trying to shake the opponent's psychological defense.
Unfortunately, he didn't know that for Allen, the death of this body was just equivalent to the destruction of an account in the game, and he could completely practice another one.
"I'm sorry. The last person who said these words to me should have grass growing on his grave by now. And if you are as confident as you say, why have you been hanging around outside and refusing to get closer?" Allen wielded the flaming giant sword and chopped down the endless stream of Trolls, and then kicked the charred head of one of the unlucky ones as a provocation.
"Don't worry! The fangs of poisonous snakes will always bite the prey at the last moment and inject fatal poison into the body."
The priest who maintained the form of half human and half snake was obviously not fooled, and continued to hide behind the cannon fodder Warrior and spray venom.
Not only him, but all the spell casters in Trolls have no intention of getting close.
Compared to Warrior, who had no strings in his mind, they clearly knew how powerful Allen was in battle.
Apart from anything else, just cutting off Dragonhawk God Incarnations's wings is enough to make everyone fearful.
Therefore, before the cannon fodder Warrior is dead, no spellcaster will easily approach this dangerous target.
Ignoring the fact that the military governor, as the supreme commander, has no intention of taking action even though his army is almost exhausted.
In this way, Allen was constantly consuming magic power, physical strength and Life Energy under the siege of Trolls.
As time went by, the flame of the giant sword in his hand began to become smaller and smaller, and it would only produce a terrible burning effect when it hit Trolls. It was completely different from the previous one that could burn more than a dozen Trolls Warrior to death.
At the same time, the physical exertion caused by wielding the heavy weapon gradually began to seem a little overwhelming. Sweat dripped down his face drop by drop, and finally fell to the ground and was absorbed by the black scorched earth.
This can be seen from the increasing number of dents in the armor.
"Work harder! He won't be able to hold on anymore!"
Seeing that the goal was about to be achieved, the warlord who had been sitting quietly on the high platform finally stood up.
Dragonhawk God High Priest, whose wound on the other side was completely healed, spurted hot flames from his mouth again and rejoined the battle group.
When the two most powerful combat forces were eliminated at the same time, Allen's situation immediately became precarious. He was almost stabbed several times by the weapon that was blessed with witchcraft poison and soul curse.
Seeing this, the two High Elf who were hiding in a dark corner in the distance could no longer remain silent. They quickly jumped to the arrow tower that had not been affected by the flames, and began to draw their bows and shoot arrows from a high position.
As the elite of Ranger Corps, they shoot arrows fast and hard.
In the blink of an eye, more than twenty Trolls were knocked to the ground.
Each one had an arrow in the eye, pierced directly through the brain, and died instantly.
Even the warlord was accidentally hit by one of the enchanted arrows, which pierced the muscle of his shoulder.
"Elves?!"
Seeing the sworn enemy from the north appear in the human fortress, he immediately showed a shocked expression. He immediately gritted his teeth and pulled the arrow out of his body, broke it and threw it aside.
Humanity has formed an alliance with Elves?
Troll Warlord This idea suddenly came to mind.
Otherwise, how could two High Elf Ranger appear in a human town?
"Don't think too much! Deal with this human being first! Then deal with those two annoying Elves! Torture the information from their mouths Barry!" High Priest of Dragonhawk God reminded loudly.
"I know! Berserker Hunter! Get those two Elves back! Remember! Keep them alive!" the warlord immediately gave an order to the guards around him.
You must know that Berserker Hunter of Trolls is one of the very few elites who can confront Elf Ranger Corps head-on.
When these guys armed with javelins and crossbows rushed into the town, the two Elves rangers could no longer shoot as unscrupulously as before. Instead, they could only use the complex buildings and terrain in the fortress to deal with each other.
After a while, female elf was hit on the shoulder by a poisonous arrow and fell to the ground with a groan.
The toxin spread rapidly along the wound, and in less than ten seconds, half of the body began to feel paralyzed.