Deer Shoujing?No, it's a Wendigo!

Every centurion is an expert with both strength and skill. Not everyone can intervene in their battles. Several guys who are overwhelmed have already been blown away by them.

"Hahahaha, Liya, why are you missing a horn? What about your mercenary group?"

The Viper saw a Centurion of the Horned Sarkaz on the same front laughing mercilessly.

"Oh, I was seen by an acquaintance, I might as well go back and continue to be a prisoner."

The centurion, who finally got rid of his captive status because of his hard work, looked a little embarrassed.

"Hey, I don't know how many mercenaries in my regiment will be left after this time."

The Viper and the enemy centurion fought each other passionately, looking for opportunities with their feet when the weapons collided, both wanting to kill each other.

"Hmph, Viper, how many people are still in the regiment at this moment? Maybe you won't survive!"

The enemy centurion took advantage of the gap to punch Viper in the face, and Viper swung his weapon horizontally and slapped the opponent's hand.

"Hahaha, you are jealous that I have a mercenary group! Where is your mercenary group? It's gone hahaha!"

The viper's taunt made the enemy centurions excited, and even the one-horned friendly Sarkaz centurion Rift clenched his fists.

"Look at what I'm wearing? Victorian military-grade equipment with excellent defensive effects, haven't you seen it? Hahahaha!"

The viper's taunt made him pay the price, and now two centurions from the enemy left their opponents and rushed towards him.

The friendly centurion who was left behind didn't go after him either, and just watched how the foul-mouthed Viper could survive the siege of three opponents of the same level while whistling.

"What are you two doing when Sakaz curses?! Hurry up and support Viper! Now is not the time to work on your own!"

Ye Xing, who suppressed her opponent, cursed at the two watching the show.

Only then did they go to support the Viper, whose nose was bruised and face swollen, and whose gauntlet had been removed.

"Warlocks, the attack area has been designated. Follow my guidance and jointly cast spells for bombing!"

Pith designated the target at the enemy's military council supervising regiment in the rear.

The lack of supervision of mercenaries will always show their cunning characteristics, which can also hit the morale of the enemy.

The violent flow of magic spells was directed towards the target.

"Grudgers, try counterspell!"

The enemy commander issued a new order after issuing the order to disperse the supervisory regiment.

But the Hatred meet the Wendigo wizard.

Entangled in berserk witchcraft energy, he directly scattered all the enemies in his path, and approached the grudger troops.

Lin Yao didn't expect that the pardoner shamefully abandoned his colleagues and some of his direct guards after surrendering and chose to escape.

If he pursued him, he would still let the opponent achieve his intention to hold him back.

So after marking the escaped Absolution Master, he chose to grab the Shining and return to the battlefield to create a greater advantage.

He was a little worried about leaving Shining there with the direct guards. It would be a pity if Shining escaped.

The tall wendigo's eyes were shining red.

"Sarkaz is swearing! The grudgers try to hold him back, and the impalers of the second echelon set out, targeting their formation of warlocks!"

"The fighters at the front speed up the occupation of the battlefield! Forcing that Wendigo to choose to return to defense!"

Because of the advancement, the distance between them and the forest demon was not as far as imagined.

The grievances and the magic swordsmen who were mixed together looked at Wendigo silently.

The Grudges could feel that Wendigo's sorcerous energy interfered with their spellcasting ability and Originium skills, and their spell effects would be greatly interfered with.

Chapter 1: The foul-mouthed mercenary

Chapter 1: The foul-mouthed mercenary

"Sons of earth and stone in the team, create pits to block the impalers, and other warlocks who are free will assist them."

The warlocks led by Pith were in a relatively forward position in order to ensure the casting distance, and the warlocks on the periphery of their team had even approached the enemy.

Several sons of earth and stone in the team gently placed their hands on the ground that may have been constructed from the corpses of Sarkaz's kin.

The ground churned, creating a pit in front of the warlocks.

The piercers began to slow down, gave up on this goal and went to chase some of their wounded who were being supported to retreat to the rear trench.

And Pith's original target enemy's battle supervisor group had dispersed, and the flow of spells was also bursting in all directions, causing casualties.

A forest goblin in the midst of the enemy's ranks of grudges spews sorcerous energies.

The pulse waves that burst from time to time around him are devouring the life and spells of the enemy.

There are cursers who know ancient witchcraft and are gathering other grudges to try to compete with the Wendigo.

But it can only let his life be exhausted little by little.

The face of the enemy commander was covered with sweat.

Their soldiers at the forefront have been constantly oppressing the opponent's mercenary line, and now there are powerful attackers who overturned the staff that was constantly entangled with the soldiers.

The Gorefiends pinned down the spell master tightly, but this was based on the massive consumption of their own seriously wounded, and the retreating wounded were being chased by their piercing hands.

Both sides continued to receive recruited mercenary teams to enter the battlefield.

And those Sarkaz centurions who fought in the corner of the battlefield, no matter whether they were enemies or friends, did not suffer any death or serious injury.

He could tell at a glance that those old mercenaries were playing tricks, but he didn't have any reliance to rely on them.

The opponent was beaten back and forth by them, but he didn't feel that he had any chance of winning.

He gave up his evasion, and turned his gaze back to the Wendigo who was wreaking havoc among the grudgers.

The spells of the grudgers hit Wendigo's body as if it was tickling, and it was difficult for the magic sword of the magic swordsman to break through the energy knot wrapped around his body.

He even has the mind to protect the forgiver who is being held hostage in his hands.

The biggest flaw in this battle was that the Absolutionists failed to contain the Wendigo.

The Absolver, who could penetrate his defenses with ease, was defeated, and the fatal wound to the heart had no effect on him.

The remaining pardoner also chose to escape, these guys are not suitable for this battlefield at all!

That Wendigo has the ability to break through.

But he didn't have the courage to issue the sacrifice order.

"If only General Manfred was here."

The officer lowered his head and looked at the correspondent next to him.

"Has the signal base station been damaged?"

"No, our support staff hid the portable base station very well."

"Contact the general, I have lost the right to make decisions on this battlefield."

He can't decide any high-end combat power, and he doesn't have any high-end combat power in his hand.

Listening to General Manfred's voice, he regained his courage.

"Phew, the soldiers and mercenaries around rush to help the Grudger, and stop the Wendigo at all costs!"

A good boss is extremely important. He does not need to worry about giving wrong orders.

"General Manfred is about to arrive on the battlefield, any violation of military discipline will be severely punished!"

A swordsman silently withdrew the long knife that was about to cut at his own supervisor.

The order on the battlefield is being restructured.

Ye Xing and the others keenly noticed that the enemy centurion did not plan to entangle them any longer.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I miss the time when we cooperated on missions to get rewards."

The epee in the hand of an enemy centurion suddenly strengthened, and he directly inspired his Originium skill.

The sudden change caused the centurion he was fighting to take a few steps back. The disrupted rhythm caused him to retreat and be knocked to the ground.

But the best mercenary rolled and fled after dropping a large piece of flesh from his arm.

Not only him, but other friendly centurions were also a little embarrassed.

"If we don't carry a few heads with names and surnames, we will be punished severely."

"Hey, what else is there to fight, just join us."

The somewhat decadent one-horned centurion Crags sent an invitation.

"Unfortunately, we can't go back."

A centurion murmured, and was stabbed through the chest.

"Have you...have you forgotten...we have been wronged...in other...countries?"

The centurion twisted his body with difficulty, and the one who pierced his chest was a centurion from the same camp as him.

Not only him, but the centurion who was fighting against Ye Xing also defected.

The centurion who impaled him in the chest was holding a bloodied and battered playback unit.

"Sharpen the sword! Wear the protective gear! Every spell is ready for me..."

"This thing buried the life of my former brother. He hid it well, but I still found it."

The rebellious centurion drew out his epee, and the centurion, who lost his support, fell powerlessly to the ground, and his last vitality was about to disappear.

"Sarkaz... foul language... Is there any... magic in this speech? I haven't heard it... yet..."

The renegade centurion silently threw the playback unit to his side.

Another centurion chose to defect.

The once most elite Sarkaz mercenaries finally launched the fiercest battle.

The speech of the forest demon became their accompaniment.

"Well, I'm lucky."

Another centurion fell down, watching the playback unit lose its last life in a daze.

Li Ya and Ye Xing stood back to back to resist the three centurions who were besieging them.

Even though three centurions chose to defect, the pressure on them was still not light.

"Ye Xing, I just realized that your butt is so flat, and I don't like you that much all of a sudden."

Li Ya felt the touch behind him and his mouth stinks.

Ye Xing's hair was black, and she regretted why she left this bastard alive in the first place.

She simply swayed all her anger on the enemy.

"How about we find a place to hide and get married after the Civil War? Let's go east, and it's safe there."

Li Ya continued to speak while blocking Ye Xing's attack.

Ye Xing's anger was rising slowly, and the only reason she had was reminding her to take care of the overall situation.

The forest demon on the other side swept away the last magic swordsman standing in front of him with his shining long sword.

Shining's sword is very long, and only the tip of the sword is sharpened. If it is held upside down, it is completely a magic staff, a healing staff.

The forest demon looked around.

He was already surrounded. The faces of the mercenaries and soldiers were tense. Lin Yao even noticed that a few of the mercenaries had childish faces.

Maybe he should drop the Shining from his hand so he can teleport away from them.

Chapter 1 Please have a good rest

Chapter 1 Please have a good rest

"The child is approaching, I can feel it."

The scavenger walked through the battlefield, brought a fallen banshee to a safe place, and called a few guards directly under the absolutist to heal her wounds.

The direct guards of the absolution master who were left behind lost their leader, so they were naturally willing to serve the scavengers.

The scavengers whispered.

"Well, he chose to be a Wendigo instead of a scavenger, and we have no right to stop him."