Chapter 3: Break the attack

Ogenhell suddenly felt something strange and looked up into the sky. In the night sky, I saw a thick black area with no starlight. Moreover, the black area was still rolling, like a large piece of viscous liquid that could drip at any time.

The great priest stood up and raised the staff in his hand. As soon as the staff caught his eye, he felt something was different. The light green halo on the staff that had been dissipated for many years had disappeared!

Ogenhell immediately turned around and then saw that the green sacred fire on the altar behind him had become only one meter high at some point, and the fire became dim, as if suppressed by the heavy darkness in the night sky.

At this point, Ogenheller was no longer panicked. He reached out and took out a heavy magical book burning with a faint green fire from his arms, and then pulled out two beast teeth from the bone chain worn in his neck, piercing deeply into his chest. The beast teeth were hollow, and the liquid hidden inside slowly poured into the body of the Great Saint.

The mysterious liquid was like a hot stream of fire, and wherever it passed, Aughenheer's blood was boiling!

The body of the great priest gradually grew taller and stronger as if breathing, with two fangs stretched out from his mouth and his eyes covered with blood. He took a deep breath, and then suddenly let out a roar that resounded through the entire Bimon Peak! In an instant, the originally silent Beast Temple suddenly boiled, and the roars and shouts of wild beasts came one after another, responding to each other, as if warnings and challenges to the invaders.

Ogenhell opened the magical dictionary in his hand and turned to one of the pages. Then he raised his head and scanned the dark night sky. Suddenly, the great priest raised the magical dictionary in his hand and roared! This beast-like roar seemed to be a spell to start. In an instant, all the words on the magical dictionary on that page were lit up, and a corresponding ball of brilliant green fireworks exploded in the air! Against the backdrop of the endless night, this ball of green fireworks seemed particularly brilliant.

A dazzling blue light suddenly lit up from the green fireworks, and then a crisp scream of pain came from the air, and a figure fell in the sky. When it fell into the air, she finally stabilized her body, and the long sword in her hand radiated again with a dream-like star ray.

Androni whistled, and her whole body turned into a brilliant blue meteor and rushed straight towards Orgenheller!

At this time, the high priest's body had grown to more than three meters high. He stared at Androni who was flying in quickly and let out a demonstration-like roar again.

Ogenheller roared like thunder, and Androni's protective starlight in the sky also darkened and brightened with the roar, and then burst out beautiful star chips like rain.

The magical book in Ogenheller's hand turned another page, and he roared again. This time the roar was much lower than the roar just now, but Androni's rush in the air was stagnant. And with this roar, the flame giants more than four meters high jumped out of the flames of the altar one by one and guarded around Ogenheller. These flame giants were completely different from the elemental fire summoned by ordinary magic. They were composed of strange green flames, with clear shapes, and were covered with heavy armor, holding weapons of different styles in their hands. It seemed that they were more like a warrior burning around them, rather than an elemental giant composed of flames.

There are more than a dozen flame giants jumping out of the altar, but new giants are still constantly taking shape from the flames of the altar.

Androni's rushing was getting slower and slower, as if a swimming fish was struggling to move upstream. Ogenheller stared at the beautiful figure in the air, and turned the dictionary in his hand another page.

Androni seemed to have noticed the danger, suddenly stopped and then flashed to the side. But she suddenly realized that the space around her should have become sticky, thick, like a bucket of sticky heavy oil. Her actions that should have been as fast as lightning became bulky, and even an ordinary eagle was much more agile than her.

Ogenheller's huge mouth showed a cruel grin, and he began to roar and chant the spell. The mysterious magic book in the hands of the Great Priest has always only one or two notes to be activated, but now he needs to chant a spell that is not too short, which shows that this must be a powerful magic.

But when his not-too-long spell was approaching, the giants wandering around suddenly felt a sudden thrust and turned to him. Before Aughenhell could react, a sword like a poisonous snake appeared quietly behind him, and buzzed and stabbed hard on the Achilles tendon in his calf!

The Death Class is worthy of being an experienced killer. The timing and location of his choice are impeccable. Aogenheller, a powerful and unknown existence, has key measures to protect, which are often difficult for outsiders to detect. However, the heels are ignored by most races. Once this place is stabbed, the severe pain caused is simply unbearable, and after the tendons are cut off, the movement ability of this leg is basically destroyed.

However, Ogenhell's body was unexpectedly strong, and his skin was so protective that he caught up with the dragon! The Death Class could only stab more than two inches with all his strength, so he could no longer penetrate deeper, let alone cut Ogenhell's tendons horizontally by shaking at high speed!

However, the thin sword in the hands of the Death God's Clan is not an ordinary magic weapon, but a twelve movements of dusk. Although so far, there are still only five movements of the thin sword, and the remaining seven movements will appear in unknown years and months, this does not prevent the thin sword from becoming a powerful magic weapon.

Ogenheller snorted in pain, and the magic light flashed continuously on his body, and finally he was hit by a slow effect, almost interrupting the spell that was about to end.

However, this spell is destined to be unable to complete.

A strange howling suddenly sounded in the air, and a giant steel axe slashed hard on Ogenheller's head!

When! A loud noise caused by a metal collision echoed in the hall, and the stormy sound waves even blew away a lot of flames on the giant's body.

Roger's body emerged from the air and threw it back in a mess. The fat man turned over and landed on the ground. He looked silently at the giant axe that had been completely curled in his hand, and then at Ogenheel's head.

The high crown on the high priest's head was cut in half, and the thick and hard mane on the head was cut a lot. However, Roger did not cut open his head with all his strength, nor smashed the skull, but left a small wound more than two inches long on Ogenhell's scalp.

This axe was still a little fruitful. It smashed the last note of the Aughenhele spell back, and finally interrupted the magic.

Ogenheller roared wildly, and the magical book in his hand quickly turned dozens of pages, and then fixed it on one page. Roger's eyes were sharp, and he vaguely saw that the page was full of turbulent flames. The fat man turned around and ran away in an instant, passing through two rushing fire giants and fleeing to the other end of the hall. The Death Clan also hid into the darkness and didn't know where to hide. Androni was not afraid of fire, but when she saw that the momentum was wrong, she temporarily stuck it to the wall and wanted to see the direction of the wind.

With a shout, a circular wave of flames swept across the hall!

This flame is completely different from ordinary magic flames. They are extremely sticky and extremely hot, and are somewhat similar to the silver dragon flame. The fat man also felt a strange aura from this flame, which was a very lively and lifelike aura.

Although Roger ran fast, he was not as fast as the waves of flames. Originally, he had strong magic resistance, so it was nothing to be roasted by fire. However, as soon as the strange flames emitted by Ogenheller touched the body, the breath of life immediately entered Roger's body. As soon as all his magic power touched this breath, he immediately climbed up wildly!

The fat man was shocked! For the magician, the more powerful the magic, the better. Only the controllable magic is truly useful. If the magic power is completely out of control, the magician is likely to be burned because of this. Rogge ran with all his might, rushed to a door beside the altar, kicked open the door and rushed in. He hid in the room and concentrated for a moment before calming the surging magic.

I don't know if Androni's outstanding beauty stimulated Ogenheller, but the high priest's blood-red eyes were just staring at her, looking extremely angry.

Androni had recovered her full speed at this moment. She advanced and retreated like lightning, pulling out beautiful blue light belts from the hall. Every time the blue sky waved, a ball of light composed of more than ten star blades that were wrapped around each other and slashed towards Ogenheir! She chased several flame giants behind her, but the giants were too far away from her speed, and they could not stop her from moving at all.

Ogenhell suddenly waved the staff in his hand, and two green flames ignited from the eye sockets of the unknown beast skull embedded in the head of the staff.

A layer of black air appeared on Androni's face, and her steps immediately became extremely heavy. The flame giants behind her surrounded her in a few steps, and various weapons roared down!

The magical book in Ogenheller's hand was constantly flipping again, and the staff in his right hand was once again raised high!

In this short moment, the Death Clan was elusive and had stabbed him several times in the space of the orc priest casting spells. Almost all the five bad states attached to the sword were realized on Ogenheller. But Ogenheller didn't know what magic he had blessed him, and the strength of his body was even stronger than the top-grade magic armor! The star blade emitted by Androni could only leave several shallow scars on his body, and the sting of the Death Clan could not touch his bones. This small injury was not taken seriously by the Great Clan with strong recovery power. Moreover, Ogenheller's magic resistance was extremely astonishing. The negative effects left by the Twelve Moves of Dusk on him could only last for one or two seconds at most.

A dull roar suddenly sounded in the hall, and Ogenhele's huge body shook and let out a painful roar!

Rogge quietly appeared from the darkness, and the huge triangular hammer in his hand was distorted. Without saying a word, he turned around and disappeared outside the hall in an instant.

Just now, he hit the high priest's knee with all his strength, but it still seemed that he could not hurt his muscles and bones.

The fat man cursed in his heart. He had already set his sights on the magical book and staff in Ogenheller's hand, but there was a powerful invisible force field guarding around these two things, making him completely unable to start.

However, although they could not break Aogenhell's defense, the three of them were all good at moving erraticly and quickly, and Aogenhell's magic could not give them a real blow.

The battle in the sacrificial hall was in a deadlock.

Looking at the unstoppable orc priest who was rushing back and forth, the unstoppable orc priest failed in succession, and Rogge, who was once again hidden in the dark, couldn't help but frown and think hard.

Aogenheller can almost be called immortal by being able to withstand so many blows from three people. Although his magical attack is powerful, it is obviously derived from the power of the magic book in his hand. His own power performance is actually incompatible with his unparalleled body.

It seems that there must be another reason.

Seeing the battle situation in the hall, Rog quietly withdrew from the sacrificial hall.

The sacrificial hall is just one of the many battlefields in the Beast Temple. At this moment, the beasts roared like thunder in the entire Beast Temple, and the fires soared into the sky, and one or two magic explosions like a thunderous thunder were heard from time to time.

A tall building in the Beast Temple suddenly shook a few times, then collapsed with a bang, and countless beasts cried out in pain from under the ruins. In the overflowing smoke and dust, Miro was covered in purple air, dragging a giant hammer, and flew out with murderous intent.

The martial arts he is good at are indeed fast to use for demolishing buildings.

A burst of elite centaur guards rushed out of the courtyard beside him and rushed towards Miro. Miro smiled coldly, raised his hands and hammered it down, and immediately smashed a centaur that was much taller than him into meat sauce!

Rog, like a ghost, stopped and looked at Miro who was busy slaughtering, and passed through the hall and searched various areas. He climbed over a low wall and suddenly saw a huge square in front of him. There was a group of orcs in the middle of the square. They were not wearing armor and blades, but wearing a linen robe. These orcs completely ignored the flames that soared into the sky and the sound of fighting around them, and were all concentrating on chanting something, as if they were holding a ceremony.

A ceremony? Roger naturally knows what to do.

He stood silently on the wall for a moment, and finally completed the silent spell.

The middle of the orc crowd suddenly lit up, and a seven-color crystal pillar formed by magic suddenly appeared! The crystal pillar became brighter and brighter, and in an instant it was like a hot fireball!

The next moment, the crystal pillar changed seven colors in an instant, and seven light waves shone on these orcs one by one. Each light wave represents a magical damage of different attributes!

In just a moment, hundreds of orcs fell under the terrifying eighth-level magic shuttle mirror scattered.

Under the blazing flames, Rogge walked like a demon, passing through the corpses of orcs with different deaths. He was a little confused. Judging from the corpses, these orcs were very young, but their power was extraordinary. In time, these orcs must be the elite among the elite.

But during this war, why did they hold a ceremony here without guarding them?

Pick, snap.

Roger's feet were raised and fell down, and a lot of orc plasma splashed every time.

His brows became tighter and tighter.

Roger suddenly stopped and stared at the amber disc that suddenly appeared on the ground ahead! The pair of discs were one meter in size, constantly changing their luster, and flashed for a moment!

Roger's heart was beating wildly, and he flew into the air, and then he saw clearly that the glowing disc turned out to be a pair of huge eyes. And he was walking on the face of a giant just now!

If it floats from the water, a stone giant dozens of meters high floats out of the square. He looks down at Roger, who is like a little bug, and punches him in his head!

The fat man was shocked, and he suddenly rushed forward, and then he could barely avoid the earth-shaking attack of the stone giant. Roger did not look back and directly passed through the stone giant's legs, and then disappeared into darkness.

The stone giant turned around in place for a week but could not find Roger's trace. He paused for a moment, as if he was listening to something, and then closed his hands in front of his chest, and when he opened it, a luminous girl surrounded by green light bands floated out of his hands!

Logue, who was hidden in the darkness, happened to face the girl's sight. In an instant, there were thousands of thunder bombardment in his mind!

At that moment, what he saw Elysis, who was covered in black flames, leaving with a smile among the blazing and holy flames;

In a blink of an eye, the picture changed to Ajiani's last look back before turning into a shooting star.

In the end, the figure who was moving silently in the divine realm with loneliness as its eternal theme occupied Rogge's entire heart!

He was so excited that he wanted to move forward!

Suddenly, a icy hand covered Roger's eyes and covered all the scenery. Roger was furious and his mental power increased sharply, and he wanted to blow away the soul of the guy who dared to blindfold his eyes!

But the fat man didn't think about it. This man appeared behind him silently. Since he could cover his eyes, he could naturally take his life. In short, he was no match for him.

At this moment, a familiar gentle voice rang in Roger's ear: "You dare to look at the soul of the forest. Are you really so impatient to live?"

This sound contains unparalleled magic power, just like a basin of ice water, and when it wakes up Rogue, who is still immersed in the magic effect.

The Soul of the Forest, one of the most powerful spells of Druid. This girl condensed with magic and spiritual power can transform into the image of the person he cares about the most in the heart of anyone who sees her. Once a person who looks directly at the Soul of the Forest believes in the illusion, the soul will be raised to life by the powerful power of magic!

Roger was shocked! He had a strong mental power. Once he had noticed something, he immediately cleared all the effects of magic, calmed down, and stopped struggling.

The man behind him also withdrew his hand.

Roger turned his head and, under the light and dark fire, he realized for the first time that Adrenie's plain face turned out to be so charming when she smiled.
Chapter completed!