Augustus Under the Horseshoe

"Warchief, this, really, okay? In case, be, found, everyone, die, nothing, burial, place, ah!"

On the majestic and steep Caucasus Mountains, Ferrol's huge, obese, dirty body was trembling slightly because of fear or excitement. His ugly face showed a very weird look.

The King of Giants was dressed up as a funny look by the horses and horses, with his arms left and right, wearing four barbaric armbands made of animal tendons and a large number of ribs, and wearing a large gold string with countless skulls on his neck. On the chain and the head ring, there are many colorful and gorgeous feathers. A cloak made of countless animal skins, which is as fancy as a camouflage uniform, is draped over his thick shoulders.

Several dead poets with artistic cells also used the secretions of the pigment Scuger to paint a super huge skull pattern on his fat belly. Of course, in the end, the horses and horses will kill countless animals and monsters. The skull and a lot of fancy feathers were nailed to his wooden stick that was the size of a log and covered with a layer of iron, pretending to be an extremely evil staff.

Well, it’s said that the shamans and wizards of the giant hills like such fancy equipment

"Stop talking nonsense, I can do it. If you don't want to do it, then go home. We will support another puppet, to be Gretinian, the king of the seventy hill giants, and let him cooperate with me, complete The plan this time-you usually offend and bully many compatriots. If you step down, your "harem" will surely unscrew your head happily."

While waiting for Magnus to detect his return, Painhurs enlightened the leader of the giant. What a hell, this guy is fighting with the tribe, why is he still so courageous? Moreover, under his own ears, he even learned to speak idioms in lingua franca, but he still couldn't speak a complete sentence, one word by one.

"However, if you cooperate with our plan and succeed, then the number of hill giants you rule will at least triple! The scout reported that in that ambush alone, the opponent dispatched two hundred giants! Think about it. , Your tribe, the number of harems has tripled, Ferrol."

Under the language offensive of the warchief's stick and red dates, greed finally replaced fear and occupied the pupils of the king of the hill giant, causing the latter to nod heavily.

"It's worthy of being a warchief, this mouth has the ability to seduce people's hearts, and it doesn't even lose to my enchantment."

The leader of the dead, Peanna said with a smile.

This glamorous mare wears a centurion helmet studded with gems and diamonds. However, the red helmet on the horizontal crown was pulled out clean by her, replaced by densely packed peacock tail feathers, imprinted with a breeze, gently shaking them thousands of them, beautiful and enchanting pupil lines .

And Peanna’s slender and moving body is just covered in a thin layer of faint gauze shining with dim stars. The almost transparent star gauze skirt exposes the master’s delicate skin full of beasts and flowers naked to outsiders’ eyes. , Looking up along her curvaceous body covered with tattoos-two delicate and moving blue roses quietly stood on the top of the hill with two green scale pythons.

Pain Hess looked at him with fear, this beautiful and dangerous poisonous snake like a poppy did not say anything, and continued to wait for the return of Magnus.

"Go straight from here to that group of silly caves. There are no creatures along the way. If something approaches me, I will send you a signal."

Suddenly, there was a sharp murmur from the empty sky. The warchief nodded and took his two men onto this huge mountain path wide enough for the giant to walk, and approached the giant cave. Before, accompanied by the mysterious sound of magic spells, it disappeared without a trace by virtue of inscrutable illusion magic.

"Ugh--"

Seeing the two of them hiding their figure by the invisibility technique, Ferrol let out a helpless sigh, and reluctantly cheered himself up, carrying the log pile decorated with countless skeletons and feathers. Step forward, getting closer and closer to the guards outside the cave...

The two hill giants who were in charge of guarding the gate stared at visitors from afar with their mouths stunned, and Ferrol's fancy dress successfully shocked those dull-minded compatriots.

"Humph!"

Ferrol snorted heavily with his nose, so strong that he even hummed a few decorative feathers on his head ring.

"My, foreknowledge, hills, giants, yes, destiny!"

Shaman Ferrol violently turned the over-decorated log pile in his hand. After a few laps, he slammed his tail on the ground, raising a large amount of dust.

At the same time, with a powerful phantom, Painhes, who hides his figure, has also completed his own spells, countless buckets of thick and thin lightning snakes, accompanied by deafening thunder roars, descend from the sky! Hack around Ferrol!

At this moment, the sun has set, and countless bright electric beams instantly irradiated the dim valley like daylight. The outfit, Ferrol, who looked terrifying in the eyes of the hill giant, was also reflected by the lightning lightning. Down, it looks as hideous and terrible as an evil ghost!

"Who!"

Such a big movement immediately attracted the attention of the hill giants. A 12-foot-tall terrifying giant wearing a two-footed wyvern dragon skin, turned on a log giant stick full of fangs, and rushed out. The dark cave.

"You understand, our invisible time, that is, the time to support you in cheating is limited. It is impossible to be by your side all the time. You must be famous here in the shortest time! Let them dare not test your details, Christine Awe you respectfully!"

Ferrol recalled the warchief's warning, immediately put on a very pious appearance, opened his arms, and screamed up to the sky.

"I, that is, the hill, the giant, the choice of heaven, the king!"

"Where, yes, lunatic!"

The hill giant rushing out of the cave violently picked up the giant wood in his hand, and with the help of his height advantage, directly smashed into Ferrol's head! The log pile inlaid with fangs, and the terrifying wind pressure engulfed when it smashed, even tore the giant's skin!

"Hold the stick with both hands horizontally."

"boom!!!"

"Shaman" reluctantly raised his fancy staff, resisting the opponent's heavy hacking, his left foot was plunged into the mud, and his right knee was hit on the ground even more! Knocked out a small lake of blood.

"Pretend to be a mantra."

Peanna is like a puppet, controlling the giant in front of her. Her beautiful brows are twisted into a ball. The fighting power of this giant king wheel is far superior to ordinary centaur warriors. After all, the size and strength are all there, but he The fighting consciousness is too weak, if it weren't for keeping a hand, this guy's head would have been kicked by the opponent!

At the beginning of the battle, Painhes, who had hidden his body, also chanted the prayers of the dead with the smallest voice.

In the eyes of the two guarding hill giants, this inexplicable shaman only chanted a spell, a brilliant and beautiful crystal tentacles with a length of thirty feet, quietly rushed out of the shaman’s waist. Hundreds of millions of broken crystal faces, at the same time reflecting the dark purple terrifying light, lightly touched the waist of the compatriot.

In the next second, the most capable warrior in the clan lost weight at a speed visible to the naked eye. He described it as haggard, the originally full and strong abdominal muscles completely disappeared, and the flesh and blood skin sacs quickly atrophied, revealing shocking ribs!

That shaman made a spell that turned a young and strong giant warrior into a thin and weak person who was on the verge of starving to death?

"boom!!!"

Seeing that Painhurs' curse spell greatly weakened the opponent's physique, Peanna immediately controlled Ferrol to stand up straight, kicked the other's skinny belly, kicked the man to the ground, and the giant struggled to think. I wanted to get up, but found that the shaman in front of me, word by word, stammered out the second spell!

How to establish deterrence as quickly as possible? That is to use the most cruel and ruthless method to kill others to see!

Under the concealment of the illusion gauze, the two blue jade stones on the witchcraft crown gleam with the azure blue arcane brilliance at the same time! Two energy rays of the highest level, cleverly along Flor's staff, whizzed towards the enemy in front of him, leaving two emerald green death trails in the air.

Super Magic Power-Super Magic Grade Effect-Spell Twin·Dissociation Technique!

"Hmph, hum ah ah ah ah!!!"

The giant hit by the dissociation technique uttered a series of bleak screams, attracting more giants from the inside of the cave, allowing them to see a nightmare-like horror scene.

The scary emerald cracks, densely lined with the wounds of the giant hills, spread to the surroundings at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Those emerald green arcane energy is extremely rich, even turned into a liquid form, eroded, and it is as pervasive as mercury, and all the touches are wiped out. The dry skin and tender flesh and blood are eroded by the liquid energy. For nothingness, in a blink of an eye, pits of blood and flesh with deep bones were corroded, and the emerald green liquid started to decompose deeper blood vessels and nerves and pale bones!

This horrible picture scroll stunned all the audience speechless, watching a huge twelve-foot-tall giant, under the decomposition of the energy that looked like a tarsal maggot, gnawing and eroding flesh and blood, and disappeared in ashes! Only one piece of clothing, weapons, and the complete two-footed Wyvern dragon skin were left.

Under Peanna's order, the giant shaman who "easily" won the victory, bent down and picked up the opponent's mace, and the dragon skin, and arrogantly bounced off the opponent's opponent under the awe-inspiring gaze of the giants on the hills. The ashes draped the dragon skin on his shoulder.

Wait, why do these giants have the dragon skin of the two-footed wyvern? Is there a wyvern in this mountain? The beast, Leonardo, wants to rebuild his air force but wants to be crazy...

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