Augustus Under the Horseshoe

Painhurs weakly wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and chanted a gloomy mantra with difficulty, first the orcs, then the greenskins, and his high-level spells were almost exhausted! This state of confrontation with a legendary giant wolf is simply a desperate situation.

Two blasphemous tentacles constructed of flesh and blood and arcane energy once again wriggled its slender, illusory and terrifying body, unfolding from Painhurs' flesh. Assist the pale warlock and cast some contact-type necromancy spells. At the top of the tentacles, the two bone claws entwined with illusory energy are so pale and hideous.

Seeing the blue giant wolf stepping on blood, the warchief chanted again. The two illusory death bone claws suddenly burst out with a stern, terrifying blood-colored light, which was rendered as a scarlet ghost hand, easily piercing through the firmness. His white dragon scale armor and mythril chain mail pierced deeply into Horus' flesh and blood, sucking the blood of the Supreme King, and instantly transported it back to Painhess body through the blood-stained blasphemous tentacles.

When Horus rushed to the pale warlock, the warchief had already regained his vitality with the help of vampire touch, and stood up tenaciously again, holding the hilt wrapped in green vines with both hands, and waving the sword of natural disasters. Smashed heavily with the Thunder Hammer!

"boom!!!"

The swords and hammers intersect, and the deafening sound of thunder resounds through the sky! The pale and golden electric currents are intertwined, instantly illuminating the small half of the battlefield! Horus, who held a hammer in one hand, did not move, but the warchief, who held a sword in both hands, retreated again and again under the heavy blow of the opponent. With four horseshoes, they trampled the ripples of their debut in the lake of dragon blood.

"It's close enough."

Pain Hess showed a hideous smile, the golden crown of the nine demons dancing wildly, suddenly burst out a terrible pink light, his left hand instantly propped up a force field shield, the surface of the shield was densely lined with various patterns. Kind of Thunder Rune. With his right hand, he directly pierced the sword of natural disasters entwined with pale electric current into the blood pool under his feet!

In an instant, the terrifying thunder snakes seemed to have rushed out of the imprisoned pale demons, roaring, neighing, and screaming, galloping freely in the lake of dragon blood! Crackling!

The thunder shield that the warchief used in advance absorbed the pale electric current under his feet, and Horus was caught off guard by this blow. The thunderous thunder, along his ankle, bombarded every inch of his body.

The pale blue wolf hair was scorched into pitch black by the high temperature attached to the thunder, and the muscles all over the body were also stiff and paralyzed by the pale electric current.

"Roar!!!"

Painhurs erupted with a terrifying roar. The metal blade of the natural disaster's sword suddenly turned into an illusory ghost form. The blue wolf reluctantly lifted the warhammer and tried to block the opponent's attack. However, the ghost sword The blade directly penetrated the wooden hammer handle and the indestructible triple armor. Accompanied by the deafening thunder of thunder, the blade of the pale current entangled directly on the opponent's left shoulder, bursting out a bright blood spray!

"Sizzle!"

Suffering from this heavy damage, the Supreme King did not let out a scream. His horrible right claw was as sharp as a razor, which directly tore Painhes's left shoulder. The bone-white claw was stained with blood from centaurs and horses.

Gorell, who was flying in the air, was shocked by the change of the werewolf. She was speechless for a while. She tried to reinforce the warchief. However, the scene of the last fight with Horus is vividly visible-the other party took over her at full speed with one hand. The charging lance, five terrifying wolf claws, drew five stern arcs in the air, almost tore his own chest!

The six limbs of the gray falcon shivered with fear. She made the wisest choice in an instant-flying over the hunting ground of the dragon at full speed, and came to the battlefield where the men, horses and werewolves encircled the greenskins, calling for the assistance of the allies!

The werewolf army is in the west and north. People of the seven races are located in the east and south. Surrounded by a mighty green flood. However, Horus broke the covenant too quickly, and even their own soldiers did not react. They still joined forces with the half-man and half-horse fighters to fight against the greenskins.

Chief Greymane did not intend to reveal this secret to them. She quickly found the elite troops with gray falcons, ordered them to guard against the werewolves, continue to encircle and wipe out the greenskins, and then led hundreds of the most powerful and brave warriors to sprint eastward at full speed.

On the other side, one black and one red, two vigorous figures rushed out of the dragon flames. Christian propped up an energy barrier to protect himself and his sister from the flames and was blackened by the smoke. Christina, who uttered a loud roar, took out the heavy crossbow made by the warchief in her left hand and shot a heavy crossbow.

Theodoric had just finished the spit of the flame dragon's breath, and was caught off guard for a time. The hot tongue was directly pierced by an arrow, and it was nailed to his jaw, and a miserable blood burst out.

After a long war, the gray old wolf’s transformation spell finally failed. The terrifying red dragon, like a burning fire, and like a dying bubble, gradually dissipated, leaving only one. The blood-stained crossbow bolt, and an old wolf whose tongue was pierced.

Theodoric immediately chanted the mysterious spell and tried to cast the dragon-changing technique again. However, his tongue was damaged and the wolf kiss was filled with dripping blood, which largely interfered with his casting. , Let the petite and lovely bard take out the noisy carillon from behind and knock it hard!

The sound waves engulfed in harsh noises spread around like a tide, and the old wolf was horrified to discover that this noise mixed with arcanes actually interfered and blocked his spell chanting!

And the rouge fierce horse burning with the mist of blood to the sky, accompanied by the sound of the earth-shaking horseshoes, wielding the huge sword, rushed to him, reflecting Lie Sun's two-handed huge sword on the chest of the mage, Crossed a brilliant blood trail.

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Herniwell dodged from the left to the right, trying to get away from the big predator, but Abaddon’s attack was extremely swift. The long sword entwined with flames drew arcs of flames in the air, like a storm. He fell heavily on himself.

In order to resist the opponent’s attack, the drow’s slender and dark arms instantly covered a layer of fine dragon scales, and crossed defenses on his chest. Accompanied by a loud noise, the two-handed giant sword was burned into a scarlet look by the flames. , On the dark dragon scales, sparks shot out all over the sky.

Although the burning blade did not cut through the scales of the deep dragon, the terrifying impact broke the arm bones of the dark elf, making the dragon vein warlock flying into the distance like a kite with a broken line. .

"Stupid dog! Thank you for your attack! You can't get close to me a second time!"

Herniwell resisted the severe pain caused by the fracture of the bone, struggling to get up on the ground, and chanted the mysterious spell. Suddenly, she was stunned, and the big predator in front of her suddenly disappeared. Instead, it was That old gray wolf?

Christina let out an angry roar, unable to sing. She instantly superseded her with a low-level spell and swapped her position with Abaddon. The enemy in front of her was no longer a weak old mage. Is a terrible bloodthirsty butcher.

The sharp giant sword failed to tear the enemy's body, but was blocked by the great predator's giant sword. The metal blades rubbed against each other, bursting out a string of stern sparks. Both sides retreated a few steps at the same time, rounded the giant sword in their hands, and once again smashed the weapons in their hands together!

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"The High King! Our fight is not good for anyone!"

Painhurs retreated steadily under the storm-like offensive of the blue giant wolf, shouting at the Supreme King in front of him.

"Now you stop the attack in your hand, I can still fulfill my previous promise, you and I will rule Gredinian together, on the prairie, who can rebel against our edge?"

"Good point! Painhurs!"

The Cangqing Wolf King raised the giant hammer in his hand, squeezing the broken blood vessels with the muscles that were as tall as a hill, causing the wound on his left shoulder to splash more dripping blood.

However, Horus is like a painless beast, continuously attacking the white horse in front of him, and every time the giant hammer falls, it can splash the sky with blood.

"But, under Gredinian's sky, the people living on this land don't need two kings!"

"Then, I have nothing to say."

The warchief covered the wound on his left shoulder—the wolf's claws tore the dark robe, the skin and flesh cut by Horus, rolled up to the sides, blood gurgling out like a stream, and instantly wetted the last relic of Chao Song , He sighed, the chaotic octagonal corners on the back of his left hand flashed to the dark!

Painhurs was keenly aware that every time he uses the magical magic with the help of chaotic energy, his spirit, will, and even his soul will suffer permanent changes and even damage. However, when such magic is exhausted Under the circumstances, he had no choice.

"As you said, under Gredinian's sky, only I is the eternal king of this land!"

The warchief violently stretched out his left hand, and under the slender and pale horseshoe, a surging wave of chaos appeared out of thin air! That huge wave is made up of thousands of corpses, rising from the ground, a full twenty feet high! Thousands of corpses roared, roared, wailed, and instantly drowned the wolf! They stretched out the scrawny hands of death, destroying everything about the Supreme King on both the physical and spiritual levels.

"Ashes are wiped out... the priest's magic?"

Horus let out a terrible roar, and the sledgehammer and claws ripped out a stern arc in the air. Although his body was so miserable and messy by the wave of death, his spirit was even more severely hit, but , With his strong physique, the Supreme King insisted on resisting the second death blow of the man and horse!

"Roar!!!"

The Cangqing giant wolf broke through the wave of death, and with two claws, the whole wolf jumped directly into the high sky! He held the terrifying warhammer in both hands at the same time, falling from the sky like a meteor, and the target was directed at the head of the centaur! He was convinced of the weakness of the warchief. This time, he must be able to bombard his skull into hundreds of sharp fragments!

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