Augustus Under the Horseshoe

"Magnus!"

Faced with the golden thunder python shining the entire sky, the warchief opened his final trump card.

In a dazzling, dazzling psychic explosion, the scarlet familiar turned into a terrifying one-eyed demon. He looked like a deep fiend from the nine prisons of Barto, but in some physical details , And not quite similar to those nobles of hell.

The deep purgatory is a human-like body, but it is a giant with a whip-like tail and dragon wings. They are covered with armor-like scarlet scales, and on top of their nightmare-like heads, in the terrifying mouth of the blood basin, the venom dripping from their fangs and teeth can even bring down the most powerful mortal creatures. .

And this deep infernal fiend is even bigger and burly than his kind. The right eye can only see the sunken dark eye hole, while the one-eyed one on the left is constantly spitting out the ultimate psychic flames.

His face is closer to humans than the hideous devil. The forehead has a pair of huge horns that are distorted and deformed like a devil. The wings behind are not the leather wings of a giant dragon. Instead, they are covered with countless bright and beautiful feathers, countless kinds of gorgeous colors, from light blue to light. The deep purple gradually changes layer by layer, and on each feather, scarlet silk threads are used to outline various chaotic spells.

The Austrian fire is the supernatural ability of the archmage, the four-color magic flame, and it is Painhurs's mixture of the Austrian fire and the chaotic energy, which belongs to his own chaotic fire. The gift the Chaos Gods bestowed on him was the little devil who gained their power after swallowing the four big demons: Magnus.

The light of psychic energy obscured the sky and the sun, and the one-eyed devil made the golden thunder python that uttered the sky-shaking thunder roar and tore the sky, coated with a layer of silver stellar mucosa, and hovered forcefully In midair.

Painhurs knew this ability. The two-headed bird demon could even use this trick to tear the ground apart, break the mountain peaks, hover thousands of pounds of rocks in the air, and throw them at their enemies. .

And Magnus aimed all this vast psionic power at the Eternal Spear, stifling the opponent's flight.

"I can't stop it for long! Hurry up and get that frost giant!"

The scarlet devil roared loudly. Demonstrating psychic power does not require loud chanting or physical movements. Others seem to control Kungunir with a glance of Magnus. However, how much psychic power can control this god-given spear Difficult, I'm afraid only the little devil knows it.

The four-hooves of God, with explosive power, galloped at full speed on the mammoth’s broad back, instantly turning into pale afterimages that the naked eye could not catch. Alaric roared and pulled out a spare thunder axe, scorching heat. At the same time as the sky-shaking thunder, the two stretched out their left hands almost at the same time and paused time.

The frantically dancing chaotic fire instantly fixed into masses of hot, immovable sculptures, and the deafening shouts of killing stopped abruptly. Even the pulsating sparkling electric arc solidified on the sky, no longer flickering.

Pain Hess chanted a spell, and in an instant, the phantoms of the four gods mingled together and at the same time entangled his six limbs and hundreds of skeletons. The pale and small body actually carried four huge phantoms at the same time: the twisted face of the Lord of Changes, the fearful face of the blood god, and the kind smile of the fatherly, blooming at the same time as the seductive face of the dark prince. Azure, scarlet, dark green, and purple, the four illusory hands of illusion, together with the pale palm chosen by the eternal god, held the arcane spear burning with the fire of chaos.

The brilliance of the witchcraft crown burst out at this moment, even more dazzling than a thousand suns.

The warchief was about to perform a second magical technique, but Alaric's face turned from anger to shock-wait, when time just stopped, he just drew his axe, and now he has raised it above his head. !

"Can you move while time stops?!"

The two people were horrified at the same time, and then they thought clearly. The true principle of this magic is to speed up the flow of time, so fast that the squally wind and lightning all around can be completely silent. However, if two people complete this spell at the same time-theoretically, both people can act normally during this still time, but the pulsating flames and lightning on the weapon still return to silence. At this time, the hands are far away. Far from being able to show his true strength.

The warchief and the supreme king continued to cast their spells in an awkward silence, and the pale white horse quickly more than doubled in size, and its weight increased by eight times. It turned into a pale behemoth with a height of fourteen feet and a weight of eight tons, with a slender and beautiful pale four hooves, stepping on a four-color chaotic demon flame, making it even more majestic.

Immediately afterwards, Pain Hess became more swift and agile. Immediately afterwards, the pale skin gradually transformed into azure blue arcane energy, and the entire beast turned into a pure arcane form. Thousands of arcane fires composed of bright gold and green and green surrounded this arcane. The avatar of Shushu, flying, spinning, burning, roaring out the prayer of death! More than one hundred and twenty beautiful flowers made of golden thunder are blooming brightly on the body of this arcane behemoth!

Divine power, righteousness like a rainbow, acceleration, arcane surge, protection against thunder damage.

The evil flames rekindled, the thunder was shining, and the mammoths under the feet of the two were overwhelmed. They knelt to the ground wailing, and the leaders of both sides roared towards each other at the same time! The five gods, the day after day of the magic projection is so huge that the soldiers fighting in all corners of Selman can clearly see it. Their fighting spirit was aroused like never before, shouting their own battle cry, fighting each other, and fighting together.

The Four Chaos Gods and the White Horse shared a five-meter-long magic fire riding spear, and they charged forward at full speed with the shocking pace, and the giant who also carried the projection of the one-eyed god, saw that the tomahawk could not reach the spear. Alaric directly threw the weapon in his hand!

The sharp axe entwined with thousands of thunder snakes, shining, spinning, and whistling in the air was the first to smash the robe of the Archmage of Pain Hess. It sank deeply into the right chest of the white horse, splashing the sky of arcane magic. blood. More than one hundred and twenty thunder flowers, after absorbing all the thunder damage, withered more than half.

However, the strength of this blow can only barely slow the momentum of the Eternal God's Choice. His horrible weight of eight tons is very human to shake, and the evil flame's spear directly pierced Alaric's left arm.

In an instant, Evil Flame's spear hit the energy shield composed of 120 burning bouquets. However, Arcane Fire has never been an ordinary flame damage. It is just pure energy that reaches the ignition point. The tip of the magic fire spear directly penetrates the Supreme King’s force field shield, and directly penetrates the opponent in a rush, lifting the left side of the defense. Behind the arm, it sank deeply into his chest and abdomen.

The sturdy steel quickly melted under the lick of the evil flame, and the soft flesh and blood died crazily in the deadly high temperature. Alaric did not care about the pain, and with his right hand, he pulled out the frost blade on his waist with lightning speed. A sword struck the white horse's left shoulder.

The Visigoths who fought blood in the streets of the city roared with excitement. In their opinion, the one-eyed **** wielded a huge sword and slashed fiercely at the evil giant shadow that was twisted and merged by four different gods. on.

A huge piercing wound was torn from the left shoulder all the way to the waist. The bones of the opponent's being beaten shattered, and the flesh and blood fly! The little half of his body was torn and slumped down softly! The Supreme King has an absolute advantage in battle!

However, Painhurs resisted the pain. He can make an arrow-sized Austrian fire into a terrifying spear, and he can also change it from a spear-riding state to another appearance.

In an instant, the fire of death, which was deeply submerged in Alaric's chest cavity, turned into countless arrows of evil flames in the living viscera wrapped by dozens of ribs, and exploded in all directions!

The first twisted four-color evil flame melted the shackles of his right shoulder, and whizzed out!

The second one tore the abdomen, the third one flew out from the back, the fourth one melted the throat, and the fifth one went all the way down, piercing the soles of the opponent's feet and sinking deep into the mammoth's body.

The excited battle roar of the Visigoth soldiers came abruptly. In the final place of victory, the projection of the heavenly gods seemed to be torn to pieces by thousands of knives. The one-eyed gods they worshipped are gradually collapsing and dissipating. , And the Chaos Demon God who was opposed to it still stood on the battlefield, laughing wildly.

"AlanNure Painhes!!!"

The tribe members everywhere on the battlefield erupted with a terrifying roar. The victory of the warchief boosted the morale of all the warriors of the tribe. They madly raised their halberds, battle axes, and long swords to shred the enemies in front of them. Revenge for the dead companions.

However, the number is at a disadvantage, and no reinforcements can be obtained for a few days of fighting. The Visigoth army, which had long been exhausted, was demoralized after witnessing the defeat of the Supreme King, and completely lost the will to fight.

The elite men and horses of several clans, under the leadership of various chiefs, interspersed and tore the Visigoth line of defense, slammed directly outside the city of Selman, blocking the three sides of the city gate. All the barbarians in the city were turned into turtles in the urn. Thousands of desperate Visigoth armies were caught in their hands. In the end, except for some elites who escaped, all 30,000 troops were trapped in the isolated city and became the captives of the tribe. , The cyan dragon banner embroidered with eight-pointed black stars, once again hunted on the walls of Selman.

The war was won. The tribe crossed the Danube at a very heavy price. Without the interference of the enemy, the pontoon bridges were quickly built with surprising efficiency. From today onwards, the horror hoof sounds that are enough to make all things tremble began in Rome. In the land of the empire, resounded through the sky.

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