Chapter 22 Battle in the Wailing Wilds! (Part 2)

Author: He gave up and I took it

Chapter 22 Battle in the Wailing Wilds! (Part 2)

Augustus knew that if he chose to stay at this moment, he would inevitably end up with a narrow escape.

But for the glory of Zangula.

In order to protect his comrades.

In order to allow his children to live in a world where they would not be brutally sucked out of souls by the soul-eating monsters that come every now and then, Augustus calmly accepted his own fate and regarded it as a necessary sacrifice.

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Without the watering of blood, how can there be peace and health?

Pulling out the spear and turning it flexibly in his hand, Augustus stared closely at the Black Bone Soul-Eating Demon and repeated in a cold voice.

"Don't make me say it a second time!"

The others just woke up from a dream, and Sharuba was the first to scold loudly with a hoarse voice.

"What are you doing standing still? Didn't you hear what the captain said?!"

The breakout team that had been stagnant for a moment resumed operations. After each troll was exhausted from fighting, a new comrade would consciously take his place, allowing him to temporarily fall into the inner circle of the team and rest for more than ten seconds.

The soldiers who were less seriously injured were mainly concentrated on the outside, responsible for clearing a path by attacking the enemy.

The exhausted troll stayed relatively inside, providing as much help as possible, so that the precious main force at this moment could delay fatigue as much as possible.

Every second they rest here means they are one step closer to survival!

At the end of the team was August, who was responsible for dealing with the Black Bone Soul-Eating Demon. Seeing the sweet and delicious soul drifting away, the former screamed uncontrollably, the most soul-piercing scream in history.

Explodes in an instant!

Each troll warrior was struck by lightning and froze on the spot. In just this moment, three more people were killed by the soul-eating monster that took advantage of the situation.

Only one person's movements did not change.

Augustus' eyes were like a torch, and his hammered spear shot out like lightning!

The most demanding troll instructors were amazed by the precise strike on the skull of the Black Bone Soul Eater. The magic weapon exerting a sharp effect pierced the forehead, causing the Black Bone Soul Eater to let out a shrill scream!

Augustus took advantage of the victory and pursued the attack, swinging the spear in his hand with great force, without a trace of strength resulting in unnecessary waste.

Every time the spear stabs out viciously, a soul-eating demon will inevitably turn into ashes and disappear.

Even though the Black Bone Soul-Eating Demon was eyeing him for a while, Augustus actually maintained the safety of the entire troll team with one enemy, and did not let anyone die from the Soul-Eating Demon's kiss from behind!

But the two sides fighting with all their strength did not know that

Compared to the battlefield, August and the Black Bone Soul-Eating Demon were just a drop in the ocean. This dangerous breakout battle had already caught the attention of Italek, who was watching the show.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it seems that Augustus didn't waste his time in the past few years in the Blood Guards."

In the thick and invisible clouds, the head of the ferocious and majestic black dragon peeked out from the tip of the iceberg.

Even if the flesh-and-blood millstone below was beating his brains out, it would not affect Italek who was sitting back and thinking at all, and no one even noticed his gaze.

As for why he appears here?

Naturally, he was tired of blacksmithing in the palace. He just happened to hear Tolisso saying that the battle outside the Wailing Wilds was about to come to an end, so he flew over to join in the fun.

I have to say that the scene of so many people breaking out into war is quite spectacular, and Italek has a great movie-watching experience.

Seeing Augustana's roaring and fighting figure bathed in the sky full of flying ashes, Italek couldn't help but compare the strength gap between them at the same level.

If we exclude dragon language magic, dragon power and other unequal factors.

Then Itarek, who has learned the true story of Nolan, the former troll hero, can only have a 70% chance of winning when facing the murderous August.

Especially now, Augustus was nearly killed by an attack by the Black Bone Soul-Eating Demon. After decisively turning on the violent state, Augustus was almost as powerful as an entire team of trolls!

Before the violence is over.

He truly managed to single-handedly reverse the fate of this troll team's defeat!

After admiring Augustus's heroic appearance on the battlefield, Itarek chewed his teeth and flower seeds. He didn't plan to see the tragic scene of Augustus being sucked into a mummy by countless soul-eating demons today after exhaustion.

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After thinking for a while, Italek carefully dug out a faint purple bead so small that it was almost invisible from the gap in the dragon's scales.

Those were the trophies he collected 108 years ago when he killed the soul-eating demon in the Wailing Valley when he first arrived.

If you think about it carefully, it seems that some soul-eating monsters have condensed into pitch-black skeletons, and they look different.

But when Italek's huge flame spell was used, they were all wiped out. This dark orb was probably a relic that fell from a powerful black-bone soul-eating demon.

Although Itarek doesn't have to use the cunning methods of voodoo priests, that doesn't mean he won't use them.

If compared with Castar, Italek's total magic power is enough to make the opponent despair.

The knowledge of voodoo rituals he has mastered is a comprehensive collection of all types of Zan Gula. He can be said to be proficient in cursing, witchcraft, and poison making.

The equipment in his hand was the Dark Bead obtained by destroying tens of thousands of soul-eating monsters. It contained the resentment of all the soul-eating monsters in the Wailing Valley after their death. It was far from the shabby wood in Castar's hand.

The crafting staff is comparable!

Wisps of pure magic power poured into the dark bead, accompanied by the vague and harmless prelude of the voodoo priest's curse.

In Itarek's gaze, he could feel that an invisible thread had connected the Dark Bead and August.

This is the medium of curse and a channel of transmission.

If Itarek had malicious intentions, he would just have to cast a frog-changing technique that novices of the voodoo priests could do, and Augustus would be killed on the spot in the next moment even though he was thousands of miles away.

After thinking for a moment, Itarek didn't do anything too outrageous.

He just controls the magic power in his body and slowly transports it like a faucet, so as not to cause irreversible damage to the Dark Pearl, and at the same time help August prolong his violent state.

As the founder of the berserk technique, Itarek naturally knows.

What burns in a violent state is magic power. If there is no magic power, life will begin to burn. This will not change whether it is spells or the troll's talent.

And helping Augustus can also be a reference for Italek on the subject of 'how to stay sane in the midst of rage'.

Maybe instead of having to travel thousands of miles to find the Ketlo troll civilization, Italek, who possesses the Seal of the Learner, can research the same results himself?

at the same time.

When the magic power from Italek arrived silently, Augustus was filled with astonishment and instantly felt an earth-shaking change in his condition!
Chapter completed!