Medieval Aurora: The Rise of the Dragon

Chapter 121 Surprise
Under the spread of ever-changing magic power, the corner symbolizing the emblem of the cranial seat transformed into an asymmetrical shape. The left side is composed of half of the brass devil seat, while the right side becomes an intertwined piece consisting of several Spiral pattern.

It's like a magic labyrinth.

This means that the ever-changing magic power and the blessing of the blood god seem to have reached a fragile balance on this beast lord, although his whole body is constantly showing a tendency to collapse, and the scarlet bone armor and spikes are constantly turning blue With purple hair, a self-devouring hole of flesh and blood appeared somewhere on his body from time to time.

Although this process is extremely difficult and painful.

But at this moment, he did use his own life to restrain the two chaotic forces in such a special way, allowing himself to move towards integration.

Then, live successfully.

The Cossack now looks as if two different creatures were stitched together by an invisible silk thread along the midline of his body by a skilled stitcher, and the left half of his body is still the bloody rage Direhorn, while the right half is much weaker, and perhaps this mutant twisted part should be called a traitor.

The Lord of the Pack, who had come to terms with the forces of Chaos, had lost the desire to continue fighting.

His gaze scanned the surroundings, looking for any assistance that could help him escape.

The Beastman who was still screaming and charging forward?A swamp that gradually shrank and solidified due to the loss of magic power supply?And a Howling Beast that survived by chance.

The Cossack seemed to know what he should do.

At the same time, the city of Marienburg was not completely unresponsive. The Yuyong Infantry and Star Court Warriors had been allowed to attack when the Beastmen came out of the ground, and the leader was the Star Court Judge himself.

The situation in the wasteland under the city gate changed one after another. The judge made his own judgment halfway through the march. The frontal battlefield no longer needs our icing on the cake.

"Go around behind the beastmen and block their escape route on the east side of the basin!"

The east side of the Badlands was where the Beastmen came from, and it was their only option other than jumping into the sea.

The blessing of the blood god was weakened by the wavering of the faith of the pack lord, and the punishment of betrayal was applied to these beasts who had been following the one-eyed boss.

The cavalry found that their swords were getting faster and faster. Some people thought that they had awakened some great talent, otherwise why he just swung his long sword in the air, and the beast a few meters away from him Wounds appear on the person himself?

I have to say that such a scene still looks a little funny.

Those bony layers that grew out of the blessing can no longer provide shelter for the bighorned beasts, they have become a heavy burden, and the opponent only needs to lightly chop their own flesh and blood.

The only one who still has strong fighting power and desire is the dragon-blood bull demon. The bull demon who has drunk the blood of the lava dragon is like an unstoppable monster on the battlefield at the land level.

No soldier is his single-handed enemy. The sheer difference in strength makes this kind of confrontation out of the scope of superb skills. Now it is General Zhengxi who is in a stalemate with it.

Wei Qing's war horse had already become the ghost of the bull demon's axe, but he found that he was more flexible on foot than on horseback when fighting this giant monster.

With his superb body skills, he was able to entangle with this big bull demon for so long. Now he can only wait for others to quickly deal with those beastmen who are already at the end of their strength, and then come to help him.

Lin Qi noticed Wei Qing's difficult situation.

Just after General Zhengxi managed to escape from the heavy tomahawk in the hands of the Bull Demon, he was out of breath, but he didn't wait for the opponent's next attack.

A huge crystal spear exuding purple radiance pierced through the bull demon's mouth, destroying its throat and heart along the way, piercing through the spine and coming out from the back side of the monster.

The strong vitality only allowed the bull demon to last for a few seconds after receiving such a terrible injury.

It was firmly nailed to the ground, and it didn't even make a wail. Wei Qing could only hear a futile, unconscious "ho ho" sound from its broken throat.

The Cossack saw this scene tremblingly. The purple monster hadn't used his full strength. Just by the strength of this blow, the one-eyed boss could conclude that if he was the one who was hit by this blow, then he might end up as well. It won't be any better than the Bull Demon now.

Lin Qi was also a little surprised. After merging the gift from Uncle Yuan in Zhao Boya's hands, the power of the crystal spear seemed to be more powerful than before. It was absolutely impossible to kill the Minotaur so easily before.

The wind of Agil gave it sharper power.

Taking advantage of the moment when Lin Qi turned his head to clear the siege for General Zhengxi, One Eye crawled into the cavity of the Howling Beast with a very unreasonable speed, using his strong half body and dragging the other weak half.

This was the way of escape he found in despair.

He was going to use the "barrel" of the Howling Beast to push himself out. As long as he stayed away from here, he would be able to chant the teleportation spell and leave this hellish place.

As he planned, he, flew up.

This was the highest height the herd lord had ever reached with his feet off the ground. Just when hope rose in his heart again, a purple figure covered his eyes.

Lin Qi was looking at him with an elusive gaze, as if saying:
"You, you, you can always give me some new tricks."

The light of the teleportation technique flickered in the hand of the flying beast in the air, and he no longer considered the risks brought about by doing so. The current situation has reached the point where he must fight to the death to escape from such a desperate situation.

The ever-changing magic power cheered and responded to his call, and this teleportation technique took shape almost in one breath.

Such a speed of casting spells could be called the closeness of a great demon. The Cossacks were overjoyed, and the gods must have favored him for such a surprise.

"Holy Tzeentch, praise my God."

Lin Qi looked at him with pity. Chaos God's surprise was never a free lunch.

Half of the Cossacks were teleported to the edge of the basin, while the other half were left in place.

A little joke from the gods, the part that was left happened to be the part where his only good eye was.

A mass of rotten flesh fell from the sky and fell into the last swamp, sinking with the frozen eyes of the most cunning pack lord in Drakon Forest, unwilling and regretful.

"well done."

A cold voice sounded in Lin Qi's mind.

(End of this chapter)