Barak Cordoban and his centaur soldiers were tossed around by the strong wind, and many centaurs screamed because the strong wind was also mixed with wind blades, which made wounds after wounds on their bodies.
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Only Prell, who was standing in the middle of the field, was unscathed. Not only that, his whole body was glowing with pure white holy light, like a huge candle.
Barak Cordobane struggled frantically toward the strong wind. At this time, he had already understood that it was the kobold helpers who were releasing spells not far from the camp.
Although he had never heard of the Paladin, let alone seen the Paladin's "Holy Blessing Technique", this did not prevent him from guessing that the holy light in Prell's body could exempt him from this damn spell.
However, a short figure suddenly emerged from the woods not far away from the tent, trotting all the way, and just approaching the edge of the wind spell, he raised the staff in his hand, and ice suddenly formed under the feet of all the centaurs.
Holding them firmly in place.
Several sturdy centaurs had already thrown away their weapons, including spears, daggers, and daggers, and several archers aimed at the short mage and shot out.
But Prell raised his hand casually, and another ray of holy light fell on the dwarf. Under the soft holy light, they saw clearly what the mage looked like, it was another kobold!
Prell used a "Sacred Blessing" on himself, which made him immune to all physical and magical attacks, and gave Snu, who came to cast "Frost Nova", a "Blessing of Protection" that was immune to physical attacks.
He had already retreated outside the range of the "hurricane spell" jointly cast by Gonzalo Swift Wind and Lestalen, and stood in front of Snu, who started to use the fireball spell.
The centaur who was about to escape with the "Hurricane Technique" screamed and fell to the ground, covering his ugly cheeks.
Another bright lightning bolt shot out from the woods, and another centaur archer fell to the ground. Prell also threw a "hammer of sanctions", and the unlucky Barak Cordobane, who had been struggling, fell to the ground.
He was stunned in place, with several more wounds cut by wind blades on his body.
Prell raised his hammer with both hands and blocked the weapons and arrows thrown by the helpless centaur. Then he grinned and read a "Holy Light Technique" to himself.
The invincible time between him and Snu has disappeared. In the distance, there is the magical support of Gonzalo Swift Wind and Lestalen. Belga, who is responsible for protection, also took the time to throw out lightning bolts one after another. Prey
Er Yao kept using various skills desperately, and combined with Snu's ice arrows and fireballs, this sneak attack battle ended in a short time.
This was a perfectly coordinated sneak attack. Looking at the Centaur crowd lying in a pool of blood, Prell raised his two-handed hammer and prepared to start the last strike, while Snu stood cautiously aside. And Gonzalo Swift Wind and
Lestalen has also finished casting spells and followed Belga to stand outside the field.
This time, Gonzalo Swift Wind's "Hurricane Technique" made a great contribution. The previous cooperation between Prell and his friends was also similar. He first attracted the attention of the centaur, then Snu Ice Ring, Lestalen
"Hurricane Technique" to contain.
Lestalen's "hurricane spell" is obviously not as powerful as Gonzalo Swift Wind's spell. This tauren raptor druid's "hurricane spell", in addition to the range deceleration, also has the wind blade mixed in it to cause damage.
This spell, combined with Snu's "Frost Nova", simply made these centaurs look like monsters in the game.
Seeing Prell inflicting a blow on each centaur that had fallen to the ground, Gonzalo Swift Wind could not bear it. Even though the tauren and centaurs had been at war with each other for many years, the tauren had never done anything to insult the corpse of an enemy.
things.
Prell didn't think he had done anything wrong. When he and his friends first tried this tactic, a cunning centaur pretended to be dead. If Prell hadn't habitually touched the corpse to see
To see if there were any trophies, the centaur really escaped.
Then he suddenly whistled: "Hey, there's still someone alive!" As he said this, he grabbed the centaur's braid and motioned for Belga to help. The two kobolds dragged the centaur who was still breathing.
came out.
Under the light of the bonfire, Prell laughed: "Isn't this the powerful Centaur Barak Cordoban? Tsk tsk, his vitality is really tenacious!"
Barak Cordobane was covered in injuries and blood was flowing all over the floor. He stared at Prell resentfully. Because of the excessive blood loss, he no longer had the strength to speak, and his whole body was only twitching slightly.
He was so unlucky. He originally thought that the stone arm could kill Prell, but he didn't expect that Preel had helpers. He first suffered at least ten attacks from the wind blade, and he was beaten by his strong body.
When he came down, Snoo made an ice ring, and Prell fired a hammer of punishment, so he never moved out of the range of the "hurricane technique" from the beginning to the end.
After eating a whole set of spells, he is still breathing, which shows how powerful Barak Cordoban's vitality is. Prell put his hammer aside, took out the dagger, and grabbed Barak Cordoban.
He pulled his little braid hard, put the dagger in front of his neck, and slashed hard.
Then he looked at Gonzalo Xunfeng: "This is a powerful centaur, a high official! Do you want braids or a head?" Gonzalo Xunfeng didn't react for a moment: "Ah? A head?"
Then Prell used a dagger---for the tauren, it was a dagger, for him it was a dagger, and began to cut off Barak Cordobane's head.
Lestalen seems to be used to this. It has to be said that this little harpy girl who was originally inexperienced in the world has quickly transformed into a real battlefield warrior since she followed Prell. After getting used to the blood
After the fight, Lestalen naturally felt that the world was like this.
She turned around and rummaged around in the tent, and soon found a centaur linen shirt. The shirt smelled of sweat that had not been washed for a long time. The little harpy used a branch to pick it up and threw it in the common ground.
In front of Rael.
Prell grinned and tilted his head back because of the smell of sweat, then he resisted and tore open the linen shirt, wrapped up the bloody head of Barak Cordoban, and threw it to Gonza.
Luo. At the feet of Xunfeng.
"Remember to take this head back with you when you fly back tomorrow morning. I think it should be quite valuable! It's a big head!"
Then Prell wiped his hands with dirt on the ground indiscriminately: "We have to move these corpses out, and we can't pollute the water of the Forgotten Pool." Gonzalo Xunfeng was also smelled by the smell of the linen shirt.
, he gave a good suggestion: "I think it's better to burn it!"
He explained: "There are many wandering coyotes on the grassland. If they dig out the corpses and eat them, you will be infected with the plague and you will be in trouble!" Prell thought about it and thought this was a good suggestion.
So I agreed.
Lestalen's scream suddenly came from behind, and Prell rushed over, holding a dagger and got into the tent. Like him, the little harpy liked to search for loot after the battle, so one tent after another
The tent was searched.
Others also reacted, and Snu rushed over holding a piece of burning firewood as a torch. Then a group of people stared at the shivering figure in the tent.
He is a thin wild boar man, different from the chubby figure of the common wild boar men. He has a huge pig head on his head and is ragged all over. An iron chain is tied around his neck, and the other end of the chain is locked to a
On the wooden pile.
Beside him were two young hyenas that were still twitching. Prell tried to ask: "Who are you?" He said this in goblin language. The quilboar obviously couldn't understand it. He struggled
He spoke: "Don't kill me, I'm just a slave!"
Prell breathed a sigh of relief. His innate skill "Language Proficiency" requires him to first hear the language of a race, and then he can understand it. When he uses Goblin, the world's lingua franca, the system will automatically translate the language he speaks.
The words spoken are converted into the language of the corresponding race.
Prell looked at him with his "eye of observation" and asked, "Why are you hiding here? Tell the truth!" Then he deliberately flashed the dagger in his hand.
The wild boar man was frightened and stammered his explanation quickly. When Prell asked him, he answered honestly.
This wild boar named Amedeo was originally a dog trainer of the Steelmane clan in Thorn Ridge. He was an assistant to the hunters of the Steelmane clan. His main task was to train hounds for the hunters in the clan.
Two years ago, the Kokar Centaur had a big battle with the Steel-maned Wild Boar north of the Backwater Oasis. The Steel-maned Wild Boar was defeated, but the Centaur also paid a heavy price. Amedeo was in that battle.
Became a prisoner of the Centaur.
Originally, the centaur planned to kill these wild boars and use their heads as wine vessels, but Barak Cordoban discovered him and the two hounds following Amedeo, so he spared his life.
He killed him, kept Amedeo by his side, and trained hounds for himself, which were actually hyenas.
Naturally, the savage centaurs didn't treat their slaves much better, so poor Amedeo lived in a dog pen all year round and was so hungry that he became emaciated. This time, Barak Cordoban accepted the mission and went out to pursue him, and all he brought was
The elite of his tribe, Amedeo, was also brought out.
As usual, the place where he slept at night was at the entrance of Barak Cordobane's tent. When Prell woke up the centaur, the wild boar man was still tied to the iron chain. When he saw what happened, he quickly
He dragged the chain and tried his best to hide in the tent. At the same time, he was worried that the two little coyotes he had raised by himself would scream and strangle the coyotes alive.
After listening to what he said, Prell turned around and left the tent without saying a word, and soon walked in with a hammer in both hands. Amedeo's body trembled greatly, and he looked at Prell imploringly.
He kept shouting, and then kowtowed to Lestalen and others desperately.
Prell dragged his chain and stood next to the wooden stake, raising his hammer with both hands. The fear in Amedeo's eyes was quickly replaced by great joy.
Bowed.
Prell suddenly put down his hammer: "You are now a slave. If I rescue you, then what am I to you?"
Amedeo reacted immediately, and he knelt down honestly: "You are my new master!" Prell nodded with satisfaction: "Then you swear in the name of Agamaggan!"
Amedeo had a bitter look on his face. He was not very courageous. Otherwise, with the ferocious character of the wild boar, he would have died on the battlefield long ago.
So he crossed his hands devoutly, pressed them close to his chest, and bent down in front of Prell: "I swear in the name of Agamaggan, the greatest ancestor, greatest hero, and greatest demigod of the wild boar people,
I, Amedeo, am willing to serve the kobolds..."
He looked at Player, who said: "Player!"
"I take the kobold Prell as my master! I will give everything I have to him, including my freedom and my life!"
"Very good!" Player nodded and then swung the sledgehammer.