Born to be a dragon I'm sorry!

Chapter 22 Howling Wilderness Battle!

Chapter 22 Howling Wilderness Battle!

Augustus knew that the ending he chose to stay at this moment must be close to death.

But for the glory of Zangulah.

In order to protect their comrades in arms.

In order to allow his children to live in a world where they would not be brutally sucked up to death by the Soul Eater who came every now and then, August calmly accepted his own ending and regarded it as a necessary sacrifice !

Without the watering of blood, how can there be peace and well-being?
Pulling out the spear and turning it flexibly for half a circle in his hand, Augustus stared at the Black Bone Soul Eater closely, and repeated in a cold voice.

"Don't make me say it a second time!"

Only then did the others wake up like a dream, and Sharupa took the lead in yelling loudly with a hoarse voice.

"What are you doing standing there, didn't you hear what the captain said?!"

The breakout team, which had been stagnant for a moment, resumed operation. After each troll was exhausted from fighting, a new comrade in arms would consciously take over his position, allowing him to temporarily fall into the inner circle of the team and rest for a short ten seconds.

Soldiers with minor injuries were mainly concentrated on the periphery, and were responsible for attacking the fortifications and clearing a path.

The troll, who is physically weak, is relatively inward, and provides as much help as possible, so that the incomparably precious main force at this moment can delay the fatigue time as much as possible.

Every second of resting here means that they are one step closer to life!
And at the end of the team is Augustus who is in charge of dealing with the Black Bone Soul Eater. Seeing the sweet and delicious soul drifting away, the former screams out loudly, the most stinging soul scream in history. It exploded in an instant!
The troll warriors froze in place as if they had been struck by lightning. At this moment alone, the lives of three more people were taken away by the Soul Eater who sneaked in.

Only one person's movements did not change.

Augustus' eyes were like a torch, and the long-tempered spear sprang out like lightning!
Even the most demanding troll instructors were amazed by the blow, which precisely hit the skull of the Black Bone Soul Eater, and the sharp magic weapon pierced through the forehead, causing the Black Bone Soul Eater to let out a scream!
Augustus took advantage of the victory and pursued, waving the spear in his hand vigorously, without a trace of strength, which produced unnecessary waste.

Every time the spear stabs viciously, there will inevitably be a Soul Eater that will turn into ashes and disappear.

For a while, even if there was a black bone soul-devouring monster staring at him, Augustus managed to maintain the safety of the entire troll team with one enemy, and did not let anyone die from the soul-devouring monster's kiss from behind!
But the two sides who fought with all their strength did not know,
Compared to Augustus and the Black Bone Soul Eater, who are nothing more than a drop in the ocean on the battlefield, this dangerous breakout battle has already attracted the attention of Italek who was watching the play.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it seems that Augustus didn't waste his time during his years in the Bone and Blood Guard."

In the thick and invisible clouds, the ferocious and majestic black dragon's head showed the tip of the iceberg.

Even if the flesh and blood mill below was beaten out of his mind, it didn't affect the carefree Itarek at all, and no one even noticed his gaze.

As for why he appeared here?
Naturally, he was tired of working in the palace, and just recently heard Tolisso saying that the battle outside the Wailing Wilderness was about to come to an end, so he flew over to join in the fun.

I have to say that the scene of war erupting with so many people is still very spectacular, giving Italek an excellent movie-watching experience.

Looking at Augustus' roaring figure bathed in flying ash, Itarek couldn't help but compare the difference in strength between the two at the same level.

If you exclude the unequal factors such as dragon language magic and giant dragon power.

Then Italek, who had learned the true biography of Nolan, the former troll hero, would probably only have a [-]% chance of winning in the face of the crazy Augustus at the moment.

Especially right now, Augustus was nearly killed by an attack from the Black Bone Soul Eater, and after resolutely turning on the berserk state, Augustus was almost as good as a whole team of trolls by himself!
Before the rage is over.

He really managed to reverse the fate of this troll team with his own power!

Appreciating Augustus' heroic appearance on the battlefield, Italek sucked his teeth, and didn't plan to see Augustus exhausted and sucked into a mummified corpse by countless soul-eaters today. .

After thinking about it, Itarek carefully picked out a faint purple bead that was so small that it was almost invisible from the gap in the dragon scale.

That was 108 years ago, when he just came here and killed the Soul Eater in Wailing Valley.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that some Soul Eaters have condensed a pitch-black skeleton, which looks different.

But when Itarek's giant flame spell went down, everything was completely wiped out, and this dark orb was probably a remnant that fell from a powerful black bone soul eater.

Although Italek doesn't need the treacherous methods of voodoo priests, it doesn't mean he won't use them.

If you use Castar as a comparison, Italek's total magic power is enough to make the opponent despair.

The voodoo sacrifice knowledge he has mastered is a complete collection of all types of Jizangula, and he is proficient in curses, witchcraft, and poison making.

The equipment in his hand is the Gloom Orb obtained only after destroying tens of thousands of Soul-eaters. It condenses the resentment of all the Soul-eaters in the Lamenting Valley after their death. Staff making is comparable!
Wisps of pure magic power poured into the Gloomy Orb, accompanied by the obscure and harmless curse prelude of the voodoo priest.

Under Italek's gaze, he could feel that an invisible thread had been connected between the Gloomy Orb and Augustus.

This is the medium of curse and also a channel of transmission.

If Itarek has malicious intentions, he only needs to release a voodoo ritual novice's frog-changing technique at will, and Augustus will be killed on the spot at a distance of thousands of miles.

After thinking for a moment, Itarek didn't do anything too outrageous.

He just controlled the magic power in his body and transported it slowly like a flood with a faucet, so as not to cause irreversible damage to the Gloomy Orb, and by the way helped Augustus prolong his berserk state.

As the founder of the Berserk Technique, Italek naturally knew about it.

What burns in a berserk state is magic power. If there is no magic power, it will start to burn life. This point will not change whether it is spells or troll talents.

And helping Augustus can just become Italek's reference object for the subject of 'how to maintain sanity in a rage'.

Maybe itarek, who has the seal of the polymath, can research the same result without having to go all the way to search for the civilization of Ketero trolls?
at the same time.

At the moment when the magic power from Italyq descended silently, Augustus felt the earth-shaking change in his state in an instant amidst the astonishment!

(End of this chapter)

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