Summoner of Miracles

Eight Hundred and Five Berserker

"Buzz!"

A chaotic magic power rose from outside the forest, like boiling water, very violent.

Luo Zhen and Matthew felt this chaotic magic power at the same time, which caused their expressions to change slightly.

Both of them are no longer Wuxia Amon, so they are very clear about the reason for such chaotic magic power.

"Someone fighting?"

Matthew came to this conclusion.

As for Rozen

"There are very large numbers of people fighting."

Luo Zhen made such a supplement.

This statement was immediately confirmed by Chaldea.

"In the north a few kilometers away from you, there are a lot of life reactions and magic reactions."

Roman's figure appeared from Luo Zhen's communicator, and hurriedly told the two of them the news.

"A lot of people are fighting fiercely ahead, and there are even a few amazing reactions among them. Because the distance is too far, there is no way to confirm it, but if there is nothing wrong, it is likely to be a follower."

——— "Follower".

Hearing this word, Luo Zhen and Matthew lifted their spirits at the same time.

"senior."

Matthew stared at Rozen.

Rozen nodded immediately.

"Let's go."

As he said that, Luo Zhen didn't rush over hastily, but made fingerprints.

"———Om, Abhiduoyamolizhi, Sapoha——"

Chanting the innocent mantra of Molizhi and using the incantation of "Invisibility", the surroundings of Luo Zhen and Matthew were immediately enveloped by a wave of obscure spell power, making the two figures disappear in place at the same time.

The forest returned to silence, allowing the sweltering air to spread all the time.

At the same time, in the north some distance from the forest, a fight was going on.

That was a large number of two legions fighting each other.

However, these two legions are not ordinary at all.

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

Amid the deafening shouts, a group of soldiers charged forward with long guns in their hands.

It was a group of soldiers dressed in very old clothes, like ancient warriors.

The soldiers are all strong and strong, with extraordinary momentum. Their eyes and faces are filled with a strong fighting spirit and murderous intent. They are not afraid of their opponents at all, and they love fighting from the bottom of their hearts. He shouted loudly, gripped his spear tightly, and rushed to the battlefield.

But facing such a group of soldiers was actually a group of monsters.

A group of monsters whose bodies are all made of bones, with different shapes and shapes, but they all hold weapons made of bones.

"Ka-Ka-Ka-Ka-Ka-Ka-Ka-Ka!"

The whole body of the skeleton monsters made a hunting sound under the violent movement, as if the bones of the whole body were biting, hitting, and rubbing against each other, which was very ear-piercing.

However, such a group of skeleton monsters are also not afraid of their opponents, and rush towards the battlefield, like a moving skeleton. Although they are not as imposing as the ancient soldiers, they still charge directly without any hesitation. step forward.

These two legions fought each other on the battlefield, causing various noises such as shouts, roars, growls, impacts, and clashes of weapons to resound throughout the battlefield, setting off a chilling atmosphere.

In terms of strength, those ancient warriors seem to be superior. The sprint of the spear in their hands is very powerful. Every time it falls on a skeleton, it can smash it into pieces. It is by no means comparable to modern soldiers. tough.

However, in terms of quantity, the skeleton monsters have an overwhelming advantage. Their number is nearly 100,000, if not hundreds of thousands. Often, a large group of them will deal with a warrior together and kill the opponent, even if a companion is killed by the warrior. They bombarded and killed them on the spot, and none of them wavered in the slightest. They even took this opportunity to cut off their weapons and let the opponent's blood splash on the spot.

All of a sudden, the two legions set off bursts of flying sand and rocks in the desperate fight, causing the entire battlefield to resound with bursts of roaring and roaring.

The scene was extremely spectacular.

Luo Zhen and Matthew came here under the protection of the and saw the fight in front of them.

"This is"

Seeing the fight in front of him, Luo Zhen's eyes froze immediately.

There was also a hint of surprise on Mash's face, looking at the skeletal monsters fighting with the brave warriors, he made a sound of surprise.

"Dragon tooth soldier?"

——— .

It was a very low-level monster, a familiar made from dragon teeth.

Each of them is very weak, and even ordinary humans may be able to rival them. They are undoubtedly inferior familiars, but they are easy to make, as long as there are dragon teeth as materials and relevant The production technology, then, hundreds or even thousands of them can be produced in just one day, and the most advanced magician can even cast countless dragon teeth in an instant, making them into countless dragon tooth soldiers in an instant, so it is easy to form Quantity advantage, if you gather a certain number, even the followers may feel a headache.

Therefore, the technology of making Dragon Tooth Soldiers can be traced back to the age of the gods, but it has been almost lost in modern times.

Now, Matthew is not surprised to see so many Dragon Tooth Soldiers on this continent with relatively weak magic.

Compared with Matthew, Luo Zhen's attention was more attracted by the group of ancient warriors who were fighting fiercely with the Dragon Tooth Soldiers.

It only takes one glance, and Luo Zhen can be sure.

"That's definitely not a soldier of this era."

exactly.

In 178, North America had already developed guns and ammunition, which turned the war into a world dominated by artillery.

That group of soldiers possessed extraordinary strength and morale, which were far beyond what human soldiers of this era could match. However, they were using cold weapons such as long spears, and their attire did not conform to the customs of the Western Continent. It was impossible for them to be Soldiers that will appear in this era.

In other words

"Whether it's the soldiers or the Dragon Tooth Soldiers, they should not exist in this era and this place."

In other words, the distortion that turned this era into a singularity came from the two groups of legions in front of us.

"Both batches are abnormal?"

Luo Zhen frowned tightly.

"Where did the humans of this era go?"

Luo Zhen just had such an idea in his heart, and the scene that happened next shocked him.

"Hohooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh!"

An incomparably ferocious, mad and powerful roar resounded.

"Boom!"

Amid the heavy landing sound, a huge black shadow descended from the sky, jumped out from the side of the Dragon Tooth Soldier, and instantly appeared at the forefront of the battlefield, setting off a burst of dust, blowing away many ancient warriors.

"Hohooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh!"

The black shadow raised its head and roared, causing the sound waves to form an explosion that shook the ground.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a giant man with a height of more than two meters and black messy hair. His muscles were knotted and very strong. He was wearing a battle skirt, holding a stone axe, and his upper body and feet were directly bare.

Seeing this giant man, Luo Zhen and Matthew were shocked at the same time.

"It's him!?"

Luo Zhen took a breath.

"berserker!?"

Matthew even exclaimed.

It was the Berserker who once appeared in Fuyuki City.

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