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Chapter 290 Bloody Raid (Part 2)

The first person to discover that the enemy was coming was the patrol team in the Bloody Tribe Camp. Dozens of black elves archers were unprepared at all. When hundreds of flame shuttle guns were projected over, they screamed with warning.

"Enemy attack!"

It’s a pity that their warning came too late, hundreds of crossbow arrows shot in, almost shooting them into hedgehogs.

The entire bloody tribe camp suddenly looked like an ant in an explosion. The black elves woke up from their sleep, but were frightened to find that there was a sea of ​​fire around them. Some unlucky guys were stabbed directly by a shuttle gun, and they had already lost their lives before they woke up.

The screams and screams spread rapidly to every corner of the camp with the burning fire.

Many black elves archers and warriors rushed out of the tent, but they were immediately attacked by the crossbow arrows of the Thunder Beast Warriors. More tauren warriors roared into the camp, swung their battle axe and cut the lost enemy into pieces.

Leon rushed into the camp first. He ignored the black elves screaming and escaped from the tent. The sword front was the center of the tribe - the Great Wizard Camp!

Four Templar Knights followed closely, and the five formed the sharp knife attack power of this night attack, stabbing the enemy's heart.

The reason why Leon went against the crowd was that he immediately launched this raid when he was just loyal to the Jufeng tribe.

First of all, the migration of the Jufeng tribe cannot be completed in a short period of time. Even if all the supplies are given up, the movements of seven or eight thousand people are too loud, and the possibility of being discovered by the bloody tribe is extremely high. Once attacked on the way, it will be a great trouble.

So in order to return to the ground safely, the threat from the black elf must be eliminated.

Secondly, Leon wanted to make a fortune. Through the memory of the black elf wizard, he knew that the bloody chief wizard had mastered the wealth accumulated by the entire tribe over hundreds of years. Once it fell into his hands, it would be of great help to the development of Thrall.

And the wizard memories he obtained may not be able to work if they are not used now and once time passes, they may not be able to work.

Finally, Leon hopes to have a decisive victory, establish his lack of authority in the Jufeng tribe, sit down and see his prophecy as the leader of the tribe, and lay a solid foundation for future underground world strategies.

Of course, the operation of raiding the bloody tribe is extremely risky. But as the saying goes, wealth and honor are in danger, and there is no gain without risk. The combination of various factors prompted Leon to make up his mind to tie the Giant Front Tribe firmly to his own chariot.

Facts also proved that Leon's adventure was correct, and the black elves were completely unprepared. When the Taurus warrior completed the first wave of the shuttle gun, the raid was half successful.

But Leon knew very well that the real victory did not belong to him. The key lies in the chief wizard.

"kill!"

A black elf blocking in front was knocked away by him and his bow and spitted blood into the burning tent next to him.

But more black elf warriors and swordsmen appeared. This is the core hinterland of the tribe and the area guarded by heavy troops. Although the entire camp was in chaos, there was absolutely no lack of guard power around the chief wizard.

boom!

A large dark golden tent that had been dozens of steps suddenly rose a black beam of light as thick as a bucket. It rushed straight to the sky hundreds of feet high, causing countless dark clouds to surge and cover the entire camp.

The great wizard took action!

"Those who block me will die!"

Leon's black eyes instantly turned red, and the eight-sided magic armor suddenly appeared in front of him, and the speed of condensation was many times faster than before.

After devouring the soul body of the black elf wizard and the souls of hundreds of thousands of monsters, Leon's mastery of the two soul-devouring magic weapons reached a new level. Now he only needs to consume a little bit of essence, blood and soul power to stimulate and activate the magic weapon. The power is several times stronger than before.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

More than a dozen black elf swordsmen who rushed over were knocked away by the spiral of magic armor. They were powerful people in the tribe who had mastered the power of fighting spirit, but they were simply vulnerable in the face of the power of magic armor.

Call 1

The eight-sided magic armor changed from vertical to flat, and the edges around became extremely sharp, roaring towards the great wizard camp tens of steps away!

"ah!"

The black elves standing in front screamed and were cut into two pieces by the magic armor. Blood mixed with broken internal organs splattered everywhere. There were as many as a hundred black elves guarding the camp in front of the camp, and no one could resist the attack of the magic armor.

Even the strong man with body-protecting fighting armor could only withstand the first magic armor, and then be killed by the second and third magic armor that followed one after another.

The eight-sided magic armor was like a bamboo shoot, causing a bloody storm between Leon and the camp, like the sickle of the god of death, easily harvesting dozens of lives.

In a blink of an eye, the eight-sided magic armor shot into the front of the camp, and was about to break through.

Bang!

At this moment, the Great Wizard's camp suddenly exploded and all the tarpaulins turned into powder. The invincible magic armor suddenly shook, as if it had hit a wall that had been invisible for a while, and could not move forward half an inch.

The great wizard hiding in the tent showed his figure.

The controller of the bloody tribe stood on a high altar, with a black robe flying in the wind, her charming face was expressionless, but her eyes that jumped like blue fire flashed with anger and bloodthirsty light.

Around her, strands of black mist blades rotated rapidly, forming an extremely solid protection that blocked Leon's magic armor from the outside.

With dozens of steps away, Leon was stared at her eyes, and his soul shivered at it, which made him involuntarily feel aroused the urge to kneel down and surrender.

It was extremely terrible! At this moment, Leon's breathing paused.

The bloody wizard did not continue to pay attention to Leon. It seemed that in her eyes, Leon was not an enemy worthy of attention.

She raised the staff in her hand high, and the black magic crystal embedded in the head of the staff shone with light. The pillar of light rising from the sky continued to expand outward, and a powerful spell was about to take shape!

Anyone who is in the range of spells can clearly feel the power of this spell. It is like a mountain pressing on everyone's head, making people feel powerless.

Dark destruction!

Leon could call its name, which was the power that the other party relied on to become the controller of the Bloody Tribe, a super spell at the level of forbidden spell!

Once the spell is completed, everything in a range of miles will be turned into powder except for the great wizard himself, and he will never care about the lives of thousands of tribesmen.

She must not be able to complete this spell!

An extremely strong thought surged in Leon's heart, and a familiar heat came from his chest, which instantly helped his soul get rid of the negative state caused by the great wizard's eyes.

But countless black elves appeared from all directions, forming a siege against Leon and the four Templar Knights.

A cold sarcasm appeared on the corner of the lips of the great wizard on the altar, and no one could stop her from completing this forbidden spell that ruined the world.

Lei Ang raised the red blood heavy sword and cut down several black elves rushing over, but more black elves rushed over and wiped out the time it took to destroy them. The great wizard calmly completed several forbidden spells.

His heart sank again and again.

But Leon did not lose hope, because behind him were the Great Shaman of the Giant Front Tribe and the Temple Priest Xiling.

When the dark clouds in the sky expanded to the extreme, the loud battle song suddenly rang out.

It shone into the clouds like a ray of sunlight, instantly driving away the darkness, and the surging clouds quickly melted like snow encountered by boiling water.

Bang!

A circle of golden light unfolded in the air, and the dazzling flames and dark clouds collided violently in the sky, suppressing this forbidden spell that had not yet been fully formed.

The Great Shaman and Xiling took action!

Leon, who was trapped in a bloody battle, was greatly energetic. The red blood heavy sword in his hand emitted hundreds of sharp sword lights, cutting the enemies around him into pieces of flesh and blood.

He raised his left hand, and the eight-sided magic armor suddenly flew back, flying along the way, shooting down dozens of black elves like wheat stubble, and returned to his side in his breath.

"Cover me!"

Leon roared loudly, rushed forward suddenly, relying on the demon armor that protected his body to knock the enemy in front of him away.

In the sky, the power of light and darkness is in the fiercest confrontation, and clusters of colorful lights are constantly exploding, like fireworks blooming in the darkness, beautiful but extremely dangerous.

It's not that easy to block a forbidden spell 1

On the hillside hundreds of steps away from the Bloody Tribe Camp, the swan priest Xiling held a scepter, her delicate body trembled slightly, her beautiful face was as pale as paper, and red blood oozed out of the corners of her lips.

Although all the shamans of the Giant Fight Tribe helped, the power contest at this level was still a burden that she could not bear. Every release of divine art would consume a lot of faith power.

Xiling knew very well that once the other party completed this forbidden spell, her side would die without a burial place.

She had never shouldered such a great responsibility, and the confrontation with the other great wizard was undoubtedly an unprecedented test for this beautiful girl of heaven.

But it was this test that inspired the pride and dignity in the swan girl's bloodline. Even though her strength was far inferior to that of her opponent, she still straightened her chest, held her head high, and tried her best to release her strength.

For thousands of years, the glory of Bemon Shaman priests seemed to be reappearing in this girl's body!

The three Templar Knights who were guarding her looked at each other, with an extremely solemn expression.

They knelt on one knee with their hands, and golden flames rose from their armor.

This is the secret divine power transmission technique of the temple, which can bless the priest's body with your own faith to increase the priest's power.

This kind of teleportation requires the consumption of their life power!
Chapter completed!
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