Miracle Throne

Chapter 415: Go to war

Arnold smashed a shaman!

This was just the beginning, or it was an order, and the Minotaurs became furious. These three or four-meter giants had red eyes and panted for breath, all dancing with wheel axes and huge hammers to besiege the other shamans.

"You dare to attack the shaman."

"The shaman will not let you go."

"The shaman **** will make you worse than death with the most vicious curse!"

The Goat Shaman let out a stern anger, this kind of threat is useless to the completely enraged Minotaur. Even though the shaman has a very powerful strength, there are only five shamans in total, while the minotaur has 5,000.

This is a battle without any suspense!

The shaman was not strong in melee combat. A large group of furious minotaurs swarmed, almost without the slightest resistance. The shaman who was threatening the minotaur a moment ago was instantly trampled into a mixture of flesh and blood. I can't see what it is.

"Arnold!" The faces of the other natives became very ugly, and one of the chiefs couldn't help but shouted angrily: "You shameless traitor, you turned your back on the ally of the forest. You can't die?"

"Idiot!" Arnold's huge face showed sarcasm, "I don't know if you have been used by others, I am saving you, and you just want to die, do you want to cause all the surrounding tribes to die together!"

The chief roared: "What did you say?!"

"I have definite news and evidence. Everything is a shaman." Arnold took out a broken banner. "This is what I found in the forest. There is a shamanic witchcraft attached to it. It is Saman. It's all a conspiracy to reduce prey by full wizards!"

Arnold suddenly jumped onto a high rock: "These despicable guys want us to be cannon fodder to attack Greenland City. Many of you are controlled by the shaman's witchcraft, but you idiots don't even know about it! "

The tauren's Hong Zhong-like voice echoed throughout the canyon, leaving the natives dumbfounded and speechless.

At this time, the enchantment was lifted, and a half-elf army rushed into the canyon.

"This Chief Minotaur is right!" The leader of the Greenland Priest shouted loudly: "Three days ago, the Greenland City messenger was the Chinese Shamanist witchcraft. We have verified this. This conflict was purely a shaman provoking. Yes, so there is reason to believe that some of you are also sprinkled with that controlling person!"

Arnold directly ordered the Minotaur to capture several big tribal chiefs and senior leaders.

"What are you doing?"

"Release our leader!"

The Greenfield Priest glanced at Arnold.

Arnold said without doubt: "As far as I observe, these are these people."

The green priest took out the talisman and stuck it on the chiefs and senior leaders. When the talisman was activated, most people screamed bitterly. Some people spit out some insect eggs in their stomachs, and several chiefs drilled out of the seven holes. Bugs, this scene stunned everyone.

"What is this?" The natives were all taken aback.

"The shaman witch Gu is very sinister and vicious. It can take his life at any time and he can also control his thoughts. These chiefs are held by the witch Gu, but sometimes they don’t even know about it. I think you should be by now. Sober up!"

In the process of dispelling the Witch Gu, although he suffered a lot of damage, he did not worry about his life.

The faces of these indigenous leaders are more ugly than the other. It is indeed very strange to think of some thoughts and emotions during this period of time. They did not come out of themselves at all, but some kind of force forced them into their brains, and then saw these from themselves. A bug that got out of the body.

That's how it is, that's how it is.

No wonder it becomes so crazy.

No wonder it becomes so irrational.

No wonder the indigenous forces can assemble so quickly.

In fact, people with a more calm mind would probably not make the decision to attack Greenland City. Even if the Greenland Half-elves become weak, they cannot be resisted by these indigenous forces. Such a battle is almost equivalent to death.

Arnold shouted: "All these disasters are the shaman's fault. They did not hesitate to create famine and turmoil, causing our people to suffer heavy losses. Now they guide us to attack Greenland City and let us do cannon fodder. How can there be such a thing in the world? I said, blood for blood and tooth for tooth, let the shaman taste the wrath from the forest!"

The natives realized that they had been tricked, and they all yelled angrily.

"Greenland City is willing to join forces with the forest tribe to fight evil shamans." A greenland priest promised: "In the name of the forest god, as long as the tribal brave warriors rein in the precipice and do not cause damage to Greenland City, stand on the side of Greenland City to resist. Shaman. Not only will Greenland City not hold any accountability, but will provide you with enough food to survive this dangerous period!"

The sacrifices are all sworn in the name of the gods of faith, so that the vows are absolutely reliable, and the indigenous people have no worries about the future.

"What are you still hesitating?" Arnold's big nostrils let out two white snorts: "The evil shaman has harmed many Minotaur tribesmen. Anyway, the Minotaur wants to avenge the tribe!"

This time, even if it is dull, I should understand it.

This is why shamans appeared in various tribes as soon as the crisis broke out, not only encouraging the whole tribe to unite, but even willing to assist the natives in battle. It turned out that all of this was arranged, and these forest tribes and major chiefs were all played with applause!

The natives were caught in fury.

The poison among the natives is by no means deadly poison.

This is just a temporary loss of the ability to use Yuan Li for one hour, and most of them will soon regain their combat effectiveness!

"Kill the shaman!"

"Kill the shaman!"

One by one, the chieftains who became angry and embarrassed responded, and then spread to all the forest natives. Seeing the situation, the half-elf immediately opened the barrier. A large group of indigenous people was like a stream of flowing water, frantically pouring in the direction of Greenland City.

The high priest of Mars in the Shaman Temple felt the shouts shook the sky: "Did the natives come in so soon? Greenland City pays attention to being attracted by the natives. Even if part of it is attracted away, the shamanic troops will have opportunities. Dozens of them. With an army of ten thousand people plus dozens of priests and two thousand witch puppets in the temple, I don’t believe that I can’t take a mere green city!"

But at this moment.

A large wave of flame arrows suddenly came to the shaman temple, screaming into the wall, the table, and even the statue. The flame immediately ignited the surrounding ignitors.

The high priest Mars's face sank: "Dare the half-elves start before us? Go! Release the witch puppets and let them see and see how powerful the shaman is!"

The witch puppets rushed out of the shaman temple like shooting stars.

At this moment, thousands of half-elf archers and warriors, surrounded by guardians of ten green fields, were frantically attacking the Shaman Temple. Suddenly, they saw a large number of keen shadows rushing out of it. One is entangled with cursing power and witchcraft power.

Seeing this, several green priests changed their expressions: "Be careful! This is a shamanist witch puppet!"

The half-elf archer’s archery skills are not much inferior to that of the elves. After the vitality is poured into the arrows, each arrow can only see a flash of light. The speed is extremely fast and fierce, and a few witch puppets are in the front. It was split by the light in an instant.

"The witch puppet is nothing but that!"

When the half-elves were a little taken lightly, those shredded witch puppets suddenly decomposed into poisonous insects all over the sky, covering like a small piece of dark cloud, and instantly re-formed among a group of half-elf archers, and restored to witch puppets. Looks like, and it looks unscathed.

Witch puppets are puppets made by shamans who have spent a lot of money and cost. They are full of curses and witchcraft power. When the power is not exhausted, they are almost immortal.

"what!"

A half-elf screamed bitterly.

The witch puppet raised it in mid-air with one hand, and his body quickly dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then it swelled like a balloon. With a burst of sound, countless poisonous insects and venom spurted out of this body, and the surroundings were spattered. None of the half-elves that arrived were spared.

too frightening!

The witchcraft and curses on these monsters are too strong!

Mars has already walked out of the temple with a group of shamans, his head is full of white hair fluttering in the wind, his thin cheeks inside are like a gloomy skeleton. Not enough!"

The shaman manipulates the witch puppets, and the combat power of two thousand witch puppets is enough to destroy an army,

Although these half-elves are elites in the clan, it is impossible to resist the shaman's attack.

"Since it is delivered to the door, the old man is welcome to accept it." Mars decided to destroy the elite group in front of him, and then brought the witch puppet troops directly to destroy the half-elf castle, "Kill, kill all!"

"Quickly retreat!"

"Quickly retreat!"

The half-elves retreated in embarrassment, and the guardian of the green field supported the defensive enchantment to cover these people's retreat. Obviously, these few greenfield guardians were of no avail. The shaman continued to manipulate the witch puppets to attack, and soon broke the greenfield guardian sister, and continued to chase the fleeing half-elves with extreme speed.

Mars was full of mockery and mockery ~lightnovelpub.net~ but this expression did not last long.

Because the half-elves retreated into the middle of a large group of greenfield priests, Mars suddenly pulled out a few cheeks, and he suddenly remembered that the half-elves did not have the power of the greenfield priests in the fight just now. Then there is only one possibility, this is Deliberately pretend to be defeated and draw the enemy into the urn.

"return!"

Mars had just issued the order, but the greenfield priest rushed to take action in front of the shaman. There were no vines flying all over the sky, no tree spirits were summoned, but a huge and incomparable elemental force formation on the ground was activated by the greenfield priest. This elemental force array is Shaman priests have never seen it before, but what makes the shamans extremely shocked.

As soon as the witch puppet walked into the Yuanli Formation, he lost his balance and even stood unsteadily. Then the skin and bones fell off like mud, and the insects came out of the body with a sharp whine and seemed to want to escape, but they just fell. He died before struggling twice on the ground.

It took almost an instant.

This large force formation killed hundreds of witch puppets, which was enough to cause a tremendous shock to the shaman!