The Witch of Zongwang: From Azeroth to the Classic of Mountains and Seas

Chapter 265: Observations on Abnormal Mage Casters 1 (2nd Update!)

Chapter 265: Abnormal Mage Caster +1 (Two more updates!)

"What is he going to do? The main cavalry is still on the way!"

Someone on the city wall noticed Yi Xia's jump.

They exclaimed.

They didn't think Yi Xia was looking for death or committing suicide.

The humans in this land have a tough enough character.

The dwarf mage also noticed it at the first time.

It was not too surprised about this.

Through some channels, it probably collected some information about Yi Xia.

The battlefield is not a copy, and the amount of information flowing in it is much greater than that of a closed copy.

Yi Xia's performance in many battlefields before has long been spread out.

He didn't see any related posts on the multiverse network player exchange forum.

Purely because he didn't pay attention to the relevant factors.

Does the battlefield need to be discussed?

He has always just been mowing the grass.

As for those more complex and profound tactical series, Yi Xia is not interested at all.

He doesn't even have much intention to activate the Wu Ding, which symbolizes the kingship in the Eastern lineage extraordinary civilization.

Not to mention the others.

And the next moment, looking at the deep shadows that suddenly enveloped the city wall and the huge humanoid existence that needed to be looked up.

The dwarf wizard quickly got the other party's current data.

Hmm?

There is a big discrepancy...

The data information and templates given over there are also a bit too inaccurate.

"Amateur"

The dwarf wizard fully denied the intelligence work of a certain forum organization on a comprehensive network.

It felt that even the goblins could not make such a big discrepancy.

They are more keen on adding or adding some parts in mechanical production...

The invisible snake-like existence has completely retreated into the magic pet bag that it has always disdained.

It suddenly remembered something.

The lower plane has memories...

And in the orc army, some different forms.

But all exuding blood and dangerous breath, fell into a short and depressing silence...

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"It's fun."

A guy exuding a cold breath said so.

It licked its blade.

The poison on it was the saliva in its mouth.

So, should this be considered as poisoning?

The orc warrior standing in the middle narrowed his eyes slightly.

At this time, they were facing the star above their heads that emitted endless light but did not seem to give people much warmth.

Under the strong light, the oppressive feeling brought by the huge humanoid creature.

It was more and more suffocating.

It is undeniable that if it were not an illusion, this would be an extremely difficult opponent.

Only an intelligence of no less than 10 points would be enough to know that this must be a comprehensive network player from a hostile camp.

It does not look good.

The orc warrior smelled a familiar smell of blood from the other party.

This means that the other party has slaughtered a lot of creatures.

In a trance, the orc warrior felt that the other party should stand in their camp.

And now, it was assigned to the other side.

Together with its nemesis!

Thinking of a certain barbarian, the orc warrior's eyes suddenly became dangerous.

Destiny?

I will personally crush these unrealistic fantasies!

The fate of the orcs never needs these false things to carry it!

"Leave it to me!"

The orc warrior said so.

Then, it took out a bottle of unstable solvent that exuded a dangerous smell from the item backpack.

For extreme warriors and leaders, even the most profound evil may be exploited.

But become the plaything of some gods?

"Clumsy lie!"

The next moment, the orc warrior suddenly inserted the solvent.

And at this moment, the sky suddenly became dark.

The stars did not appear, and clouds gathered from the sky!

"It is casting a spell, interrupt it!"

Although I don't know what the terrifying giant is doing.

But the huge celestial phenomenon has attracted the attention of the commanders of the orc army.

Retreat?

That is the direction that the dead orcs will choose.

Listening to the cheers on the city wall that suddenly became noisy after being suppressed.

Let it be your last backbone, just like those ignorant old prophets...

Neither light nor darkness can occupy the world alone.

The next moment, overwhelming spells fell like rain.

That was after a brief riot, when the orcs commanded the warlocks to attack from a distance.

No need for complicated orders:

The enemy is there, standing like a mountain.

They just need to drown it with spells!

The dwarf wizard shook his head.

Is this how giant spellcasters cast spells?

Spellcaster's unusual knowledge +1...

Then, a powerful magic aura suddenly appeared in its eyes.

That was the mana that was pushed to the limit, displayed in the form of a spellcaster.

It - the senior crystal wizard - the most outstanding graduate of the Dwarf Tars College - Clement Ferre, will tell these crude bloodline power users:

What is a real spell wall!

The next moment, under the dim sky.

There are countless intertwined crystals, suddenly revealed.

It was unimaginably grand and magnificent.

It was like an invisible and tough wall, absorbing all the whistling spells of the orc warlocks!

But at this moment, a high-level player with a relevant detection sequence discovered a bloody figure approaching at super high speed below:

It was an orc warrior whose whole body seemed to be boiling, emitting a terrifying and explosive breath!

The pupils of the Barbarian-Great Sword Titan suddenly shrank.

He recognized his nemesis.

He used the thing he got from the ancient forbidden existence?

It's ridiculous, you abandoned the fate that originally belonged to the orcs.

But you tightly grasped a strange, ancient evil relic.

The barbarian was quite rare to be silent.

He disdained to give too much insults in such a situation.

Anyway, he had already cursed enough before...

The relic of the ancient evil existence can give extremely powerful power.

The barbarian had seen this a long time ago.

It also prompted him to start training in big jumps from a barbarian who was proficient in great sword weapons.

It's hard to say what the hatred between them is.

The origin at the beginning...

The barbarian thought about it, it seemed to be just a simple curse?

As for the final transformation into the image of the old enemy, it can only be said that they just happened to run into each other.

As the pioneer of the same race revival, the barbarian can't stand the orc warriors who are plotting their own business while the race is rising.

Unfortunately, he is really going to die this time.

If I remember correctly, the last time should be the limit of his ability to use that thing safely.

For a scum like this, let me kill you with my own hands!

The barbarian felt his chest suddenly become hot and burning.

He jumped up, and the city wall became small under his feet.

Then, he rushed towards the orc warrior who exuded evil and violent breath!

And the next moment, the fog was all over the sky.

All the filthy or sacred, solemn or frivolous things were confused and blurred in the fog.

In the shadows, I saw a fire suddenly expanding from the sky.

Then it fell:

"Boom!"

In the fog, the sea of ​​fire devoured all life like an abyss!

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