() As soon as the battle began, the world suddenly changed. The originally neat snowfield was now covered with blood, and there were explosions from time to time, which made the entire mountain range tremble, and the colorful magic attacks made the whole mountain tremble.
Everyone feels that life is about to expire.
Wood stood behind and looked around with a big sword in his hands. He did not expect that the first wave of attacks from the monsters would break up the neat military formation, and those soldiers were struggling to fight against the monsters. They did not dare to have any chance at this time.
Little by little, he relaxed, because at this time, his comrades were already lying in a pool of blood, and were then eaten and torn apart by the monsters behind them.
At this time, Wood in the rear was not having a good time. He had never encountered a monster attack before. He had never imagined that it was so dangerous. He just hid behind and avoided the magic that leaked from time to time, which had already made Wood
Feeling very powerless, he finally understood why the soldier asked him to hide under the horned carriage. In a battle of this level, even the remaining power could easily kill him.
When Wood avoided the two wind blades that flew straight to the door, he suddenly felt a magic wave coming from under his feet. He had learned this feeling when he was studying in the academy. This was a large-scale stabbing of magic. The magic instructor once gave him
They demonstrated the power.
Wood shouted loudly without thinking:
"Stab magic over a large area!"
Then Wood jumped up, and other warriors who heard Wood's shout also jumped up one after another. However, those warriors entangled by the monsters were not so lucky. Just when Wood's body was about to fall in the air, a row of densely packed monsters suddenly appeared on the ground.
The stone spikes suddenly shook all the horned carriages off the ground. Several soldiers' feet were also penetrated by the stone spikes, and then they ended up being torn into pieces by the monsters.
Seeing this scene, Wood suddenly felt a chill in his heart, because the soldier who threw him under the corner carriage was being bitten by several monsters. Wood saw that the man's arms and legs were bitten to pieces by the monsters.
And his heart was swallowed by a monster.
Wood looked at the scene in front of him angrily, but he had no way to rescue him. At this time, he suddenly had an abnormal desire for power. This was a cry from the heart, "I want to become stronger! I want to protect what I want to protect."
people!"
Just when Wood was stunned, an ice arrow magic shot from his right side. Wood didn't react at all. Then the ice arrow magic directly pierced his right arm. Wood suddenly felt pain, and his hand suddenly
Feeling helpless, the big knife fell to the ground with a bang.
Wood bared his teeth and ignored the pain in his right hand. He picked up the big knife on the ground with his left hand and looked around warily. At this moment, a monster broke out. This was a level 7 monster. As for what kind of monster it was, Wood
He doesn't know, after all, he is young and has not yet memorized all the abilities of Warcraft.
However, that monster was obviously a wind monster. It was very fast. Under the interception of all the warriors, it easily dodged, and from time to time it would send out some wind magic to attack the people around it.
When Wood saw that the monster was charging in his own direction, he became more alert at this time. Just as the monster rushed near the horned carriage, several soldiers worked together to entangle the monster, and their combat skills also
It caused a little damage to the monster, but the monster was too fast, and every fatal attack from humans was dodged by it.
Wood was only about 5 yards away from the monster. As long as Wood took three more steps forward, he could fight the monster. However, Wood was not in a hurry to launch an attack. Even if he was using an extremely sharp magic weapon,
However, it can't cause any harm at all in front of a level 7 monster. If you want to kill this monster, there is only one way, which is to cut its throat when the monster launches a magic attack.
Just when the two warriors slashed the two front paws of the monster, the monster roared to the right. This roar was accompanied by huge wind magic, and the warrior who was attacked by the magic wind was also
It flew up in an instant, and Wood saw this opportunity coming, and rushed forward, swiping the big knife in his hand, and the fire magic on the big knife was instantly released, and then a blood mark appeared on the neck of the monster, and then blood flowed from the throat.
It spurted out wildly and sprayed Wood's face.
After the hit, Wood didn't show any expression of celebration. He quickly took a few steps back and took a defensive posture. At this time, the soldier closest to Wood glanced at Wood and said:
"Well done!"
Then he turned around and started fighting other monsters.
The fact that Wood was able to kill the Warcraft did not prove that Wood was stronger than others, but that Wood chose the best time to take action. When others were fighting the most intense battle with the Warcraft, he was on the sidelines and gave the Warcraft the most fatal blow.
, this kind of fighting is a bit like an assassin, not like a warrior, but Wood has no choice. He is actually a warrior, but his ability cannot fight these monsters face to face.
At this time, more than half of the Ice and Snow Empire's military formations were dead and wounded, and the army of Warcraft also rushed near the Horned Carriage. The Warcraft's attack had no purpose. They might be to drive away humans, or to kill humans. In short, if this attack is that
If the level 9 boss monster is not dead, it will never end until everyone dies.
While Wood was on full alert, he glanced into the distance. The magic fluctuations there were very strong. Wood knew that this was the human magister who was fighting a level 9 monster. However, Wood was confused as to why the magister went to kill that beast by himself.
Wouldn't it be safer to go with level 9 monsters instead of bringing all the sky-level warriors with them?
Thinking of this, Wood hurriedly looked for those sky warriors on the battlefield. As a result, Wood's search shocked him, because he saw that these sky warriors would basically kill a monster with just one strike. If they hadn't been there,
Fighting the monsters desperately, I'm afraid more people will die on this side.
At this moment, a cry of monsters suddenly came from the distance, and all the attacking monsters looked back, then turned and ran away. At this time, all the survivors breathed a sigh of relief. If they could hold on for a while longer,
I'm afraid there are only a few sky warriors left.
Those who survived did not celebrate that they were still alive, but sat down one after another and began to recover. This battle was too exhausting. Although no more monsters would attack in a short period of time, it was a good habit to keep their strength full.
The few sky warriors gathered together and said a few words, and then two more people went in the direction of the magister, while the remaining sky warriors began to clean the battlefield.
Wood put down the big knife in his hand and sat on the ground with his back against the corner carriage to check the wound on his right arm. The wound was not big, with a crack of about 5 centimeters, but it was surrounded by a dark purple-black color. Wood had not been injured during the battle just now.
It hurt, but after the battle, the arm began to feel severe pain.
When Wood cleared the snow on the ground, he found that there were no useful herbs except some weeds. Wood sighed secretly. It seemed that he could only wait until he returned to human society to find a way to cure his arm.
But at this moment, a potion bottle appeared in front of Wood. Wood took a look and saw that the man who praised himself for "good job!" handed Wood a bottle of healing potion.
What's the most important thing in the World of Warcraft territory? That's potions. You can use less of these things, but you can't carry a lot of healing potions with you when traveling! So this person handed Wood a bottle of healing potions, which obviously made Wood very grateful.
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Then the man picked up the big knife on the ground and asked:
"Boy, this sword of yours is quite strange! Can you give me 100 gold coins?"
100 gold coins is a lot in Wood's eyes, but the broadsword Wood made is a magic weapon! Just the high-end materials used probably cost more than 1,000 gold coins. How could he sell it!
Wood said with a smile:
"Brother, I can't sell this knife. I hope you won't be angry!"
The man obviously didn't give up yet. He knelt down and said:
"Boy, 100 gold coins is a lot! If you live alone with these gold coins, it will last you 10 years! Don't be dissatisfied!"
Wood still smiled in embarrassment, but he returned the potion in his hand and said:
"Forget it! I really can't sell this knife!"
Seeing that this boy Wood was so determined, the man smiled and replied:
"Okay, if you don't want to sell it, I won't sell it! The potion is for you to use, not to make a deal with you. Once the injury is cured, come over and help!"
Then the man put down Wood's sword and turned around to leave. Wood finally breathed a sigh of relief, but at this moment, a person's scream came from the distance:
"Come here and help! Your Majesty the Magister is dying!"