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Chapter 740: The Battle Moon of the Breaking Tide

The battle lasted only a few minutes, but Joe would know that it had been long enough for a war.

Then, his two thick palms suddenly pushed forward, and a green and sickly light suddenly emerged from under his blue and gray skin, turning into energy waves and sweeping over, surrounding and crushing his enemies.

None of the camel human elemental shaman gave in.

All of them summoned their own totem poles in front of them to better coordinate with the spirit of the element and resist the spell attacks of the robbers. The green light waves fell apart in front of them, dissipating without a trace like cracked bubbles.

Next, they began to fight back. Not only lightning, flames, wind, but even the most steady earth spirit began to respond to the shaman's summons, as if the rift that was about to devour everything suddenly appeared at the feet of the shaman.

Of course, these attacks did not hurt the catastrophe at all. Although the light green spell barrier around him had ripples, it was still not broken. However, many monsters who turned back to help died tragically in the aftermath of the camel man shaman's attack.

"Do you think it's evenly matched me?" Cai Tongtian said loudly, and his palms hit each other. When he opened his palms again, darkness swelled like a huge wave between his fingers, and the dark barrier as dark as ink suddenly burst out from his palms.

The camel shaman ignored his words. When darkness came, they remained motionless. Even though their eyes could no longer see objects, the active elemental spirit was still reporting messages to these shamans, telling them that the calamity was approaching.

"Sha! Rakka~" as if he had been trained - and it was true - all the shamans recited this mantra neatly. They put their palms on the totem pole in front of them, and the fan of each pillar lit up runes.

The shock wave suddenly spread out from the totem pole, and the dark barrier was shattered by the shock wave, scattered into pieces like black frosted glass. The disaster was also pushed down by the shock wave, and his head hit a piece of gravel. He couldn't help but moan slightly in pain.

The camel shamans quickly narrowed the distance between them. They carried the totem pole and ran to Cai Tongtian's side, smashing the magic weapon wrapped in halo on Jie Jiang with force, trying to make up for the last attack.

What saved the generals was not magic, but instinct. The cloud, transformed by the emperor, actually pushed all the shamans away with great effort and struggled to stand up again.

A burnt black line appeared on his neck; a mixed scar was cut by the wind blade on his left hand; one leg was still surrounded by thunder that had not completely retreated, and the other leg was firmly connected to the earth by heavy clay.

Cai Tongtian howled. The green light rose again from his hand, but it kept swaying and flashing. He wanted to integrate the power of hatred into the spell and deal with the hateful enemies that brought him pain at one time.

At this moment, a dark red light suddenly flashed away, and the catastrophe broke the arm that was accumulating magic power to the elbow. The flesh and bones completely separated, and the dark red plasma splattered out. Cai Tongtian felt that all this was particularly unreal.

"Who are you……"

An elf-looking man holding a scimitar put his knife in the sheath. His index finger was facing the index finger, his thumb was facing the thumb, and his hands were close to each other.

Immediately afterwards, he let out another angrily shout like "Zha". The sound wave was strengthened by his secret method and directly hit Jie Jiang, which made Cai Tongtian's head "buzz" and his whole body instantly dizzy.

"Master Blachi!" The camel shamans came over and greeted the desert elves.

"Come two people and a boat, and take the Cloud Giant to the camp of the Chamber of Commerce with me. The rest are responsible for handling this battlefield and clearing out the army of monsters as pioneers. His Excellency Quis has instructed to 'break the forefront of the imperial army'."

After hearing the instructions of the desert elves, two camel shamans immediately came out and summoned the elemental spirit to drag the dizzy kid into a ship docked on the shore of the floating ground. They drove the ship to the depths of the swamp.

The other camel shaman began to cast spells against the army of monsters fighting the dromedary camel samurai.

Although they had just experienced a magic battle with Cai Tongtian, because everyone only shared some of the pressure, they can still use shaman spells to deal with monsters who don’t know how to use spells.

The reason for saying this is that monsters like the Blazing Beast or the Ten-Wing Octopus can indeed use some spell-like abilities: the former can spray fireballs by stimulating the heart of red flames in the body; the latter can use scorching and paralyzing rays.

"A good shaman can not only command unruly elements to harm our enemies, but also enhance or heal our teammates by gathering elements." Among the camel shamans who stayed to host the battle, one of the oldest and most powerful Bacantine camel men, who was the oldest and most powerful. Other shamans immediately understood the intentions of their predecessors.

They pressed their hands on the ground and told their will in their hearts to the spirit of the earth. The land then generously responded to their request. A large number of stone totem poles rose from the ground and stood among the battle of camel warriors and monsters.

Some of these totems are engraved with fists that symbolize power. They can provide some extra power to nearby warriors, and fight within the range they can radiate, and the warriors are not easily tired; some totem poles are engraved with buds that symbolize life force, and they will constantly release a pulse called "healing wave" to try to heal the pain of the injured camel man.

"We did a good job," the advocate said with great satisfaction as he looked at the totem pole summoned by his companions. He stroked his gray beard and then stretched out his hands towards the direction of the swamp, "but he could do better... Ice-Based Wind!"

In a way that no other companions expected, the old shaman called on the water element and the air element to serve him. He summoned a cold wind that could freeze people, and instantly swept through the monsters that could cast spells. Erosion by the severe cold, the high-temperature patterns on the body of the flaming beast became light and dark, and the ten-wistered octopus also became slowly and slowly.

Seeing this, all the camel warriors excitedly raised their weapons. They sang the song "The Journey of Elemental Shamans", which is widely circulated among the camel clans, to praise the tribal wise men who provided their support. At the same time, he waved his weapons more frequently, bringing the killing to the ugly monsters who stood in front of him.

Half an hourglass passed, and the outermost floating ground of the Black Willow Swamp was filled with monster corpses. The emperor's general attack vanguard launched by Ramsey's world was interrupted, and the dark tide caused by him was intercepted here.
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