Chapter 288: Barbarian Netherlands (2)
Chapter 288 Barbarian Netherlands (2)
Although the clay golem is huge, its essence is only a fourth-level unit, which is equivalent to the formal level.
The barbarian Netherlands is already a high-level totem warrior, and the two are not at the same level. It is not surprising that the Netherlands slashes the most sturdy fist and arm of the clay golem with a sword.
Green was not surprised. This situation was what he expected, but although the Clay Golem was made of mud, it was not simple. One arm was temporarily abolished. The Clay Golem didn't care at all. The other huge fist Hit hard.
Netherland's eyes narrowed, and the phantom of a huge brown bear suddenly bloomed on his body. This was officially his totem power. With a roar, he suddenly drew back his great sword and placed it on top of his head to resist the fist of the clay golem.
In the next moment, with a bang, the barbarian Nedland was smashed back, his figure burst back to the ground, and slid back ten meters, holding swords in both hands and looking at it with a serious face.
On the other hand, the Clay Golem, the huge fist that hit the barbarian's great sword was directly broken, and at the same time the huge body jumped out of the portal awkwardly, with a bang, both feet landed, and stood outside the forward camp, his chest was already there. over the four-meter-high wall. The mud on both arms that had just been severely injured squirmed rapidly, and in less than two breaths, it had been fully repaired, and then strode towards the barbarian ten meters away.
The clay golem is not very agile, but with his long legs, he came to the front in two steps, and once again swung his fists at the barbarian and smashed it down.
Netherland's eyes were sharp, and he didn't take this clay golem in his eyes, but he didn't block it. He took a step back, dodged the clay golem's attack, and immediately deceived the giant sword in front of him. Right on the head of the Clay Golem.
With a puff, the giant sword blessed with the power of the totem seemed to chop off a piece of rotten wood, without a doubt cutting off the head of the clay golem.
However, there was a hint of surprise in the eyes of the Netherlands. According to the truth, a formal-level clay golem should not be killed so easily.
And just as he picked up his sword and fell off the clay Golem's head, a silent but extremely fast spike appeared in his field of vision.
"Not good!" Netherlands had a flash of thought, and at the critical moment, he raised the great sword in his hand and used the width of the blade to block in front of him.
In the next moment, there was a ding sound, a symphony of gold and iron, and the powerful power contained in the full-level bone spur technique shook Netherlands' hands numb. Until this moment, he finally put away his contempt for Green. This young Lorenzo noble is not inferior to him in strength. He must be officially high-level, and he is not the kind of silver-like pewter head that is piled up with resources. , The young necromancer standing on the camp wall in front of him must have experienced many real battles, otherwise he would not have been in danger and behaved so calmly.
"Huh? It's actually blocked." Green's brows rose slightly. Just now, he deliberately used the clay golem to cover, just to make sure that the bone spur technique in the back would be a hit. I didn't expect this barbarian's ability to adapt to the situation. Failed.
Green admits that he is very afraid of death. If it is his body at this moment, he will definitely get up in the face of this situation, at least put out the undead army first, and hide himself far behind to feel at ease. But now Wood Slater has at least one clone, as long as the phylactery is not destroyed, the clone will not die, which makes him feel confident and finds that the other party is a high-level barbarian, just taking the opportunity to hone his fighter skills.
"Then, let's have a taste of this, can you stop it?" Green whispered softly, changing from all silent spellcasting before, and began to recite the incantation.
Immediately, a violent wave of magic power caused the barbarian Netherlands and the extraordinary people stationed in the camp to change color.
I saw two Dharma rings with a diameter of nearly two meters appearing on both sides of Green's back. Sharp bone spears slowly protruded from the dark and deep space in the middle of the Dharma ring, long or short, ready to wait. hair, locked on the barbarian under the camp wall.
Now [lv2] [Bone Spear Array] Although there are still only [4x4] total of sixteen bone spears in each circle, the speed of the bone spear projection is greatly improved with the upgrade.
I saw Green condescendingly, waved his hand down, and suddenly... The bone spears in the two [4x4] arrays were fired like rocket launchers.
In an instant, thirty-two bone spears two meters long poured down like rain, covering the three-meter radius where the barbarian Netherlands was located.
This made the other supernatural beings in the forward camp feel their scalps tingling for a while, thinking that if they were replaced by themselves, they would definitely be finished.
Originally, some people were dissatisfied with Green becoming the commander of the No. 2 forward camp, but at this moment they all swallowed their saliva and dared not have any other thoughts.
Outside the fence, the barbarian Netherlands who bore the brunt also had an ugly face, his eyes were awe-inspiring, and he was extremely solemn.
The barbarian has never been good at speed, and it is impossible to rush out of the attack range in an instant in the face of the extremely fast flying bone spear. And Netherlands' keen combat intuition told him that the dangerous enemy above seemed to want him to dodge. If he desperately tried to rush out of the coverage of the bone spear, there must be a more deadly follow-up attack.
Netherland clenched his teeth sharply and swung the great sword in his hand with all his strength, forming a circle like a whirlwind, tinkling to block the flying bone spear.
In the blink of an eye, the Bone Spear Array was fired, and Nedland actually blocked the attack of the Bone Spear Array by swinging his sword rapidly!
However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a sense of danger came over him, and at the very moment of death, he stomped to his feet. In the next moment, right where he was standing, a huge white bone claw slammed out of the ground. If the barbarian jumped up half a second late, he would be caught by the bone claw.
"Did you dodge?" Green was a little disappointed, this was the ultimate move he had prepared for a long time just now.
Bone Claw was originally an extraordinary ability derived from Freya. Now Freya has upgraded it to [lv4], which is fed back to Green. It is also at the level of [lv4], regardless of its power, speed, and concealment of spellcasting. Quite good, the reason why they missed the hit can only be blamed on the savage being a natural fighting nation, and the premonition of danger in the battle has been integrated into the bones.
But at this moment, the barbarian who jumped up and escaped the attack of the bone claws showed a vigilant and serious look. His intuition felt that he was like an elk that fell into a trap. The threat of death did not go away, but got closer. .
Almost at the same time, behind Greene, the Bone Spear array resurfaced and aimed at the barbarian Netherlands, who had nowhere to help in midair.
In an instant, dozens of bone spears were fired again…
"Damn!" Nederland scolded secretly, slammed his waist to maintain his balance, and at the same time the totem power on his body exploded, and a furious brown bear appeared on his body.
The barbarian swung his sword in the air, slashing a cross in the direction of the bone spear salvo, and immediately brought two strong winds that ripped through the air. Under the blessing of the power of the totem, the giant sword erupted with a strong sword energy, and instantly Smashed a lot of bone spears.
But this was already the barbarian's last resort. After using all his strength to slash, he was really exhausted, so he could only shrink his body and minimize the area to minimize the probability of being hit by the bone spear.
Unfortunately, the Goddess of Luck never cared for the barbarian, and immediately there was a sound of 'poof', and the bone spear pierced the barbarian's flesh.
Netherland groaned, and did not scream in a very stubborn manner, then slammed his body to the ground, rolled a few laps and kneeled down, his eyes flashing bloodthirsty eyes, like a wounded beast. On his left shoulder, a half bone spear was inserted. When he rolled, the bone spear was broken, and the blood from the wound stained the white fur coat.
Green stood on the fence of the camp. After injuring the enemy, he did not continue to attack, but just stared blankly at the barbarians below.
It's not that Green is so kind, or that his magic power is exhausted, but that as a commander, he can't do everything perfectly. Moreover, establishing prestige also requires comparison. Killing the enemy cleanly can certainly make people's eyes light up. , but it is more intuitive to experience the strength of the enemy in person.
Just now, Green understated that he had already injured the barbarian, but the Netherlands had not lost his combat effectiveness, just to let the superhumans in the camp with eyes above the top to experience the strength of this barbarian.
In fact, since he came to this forward camp, Green knew that the more than 300 superhumans who were recruited by him were dissatisfied and felt that he came through the back door. There were even rumors in private that he and Silabel existed. Some kind of nepotism.
This time, Green wants to let them know that talking behind their backs is going to be slapped in the face.
Green glanced at the few supernatural beings standing not far away, and said indifferently in an orderly tone: "You guys, go and get people back, it's best to keep them alive, but it's okay to die, but you must give the body to I brought back... the corpse of a high-level barbarian totem warrior, it is quite a good experimental material."
The Transcendents designated by Green are the strongest in the current camp, one high-level knight, one high-level mage, and the rest are all middle-level leaders in their professions.
Green's order was issued, and a few people did not dare to disobey. First, Green showed amazing strength just now, and secondly, it was a matter of principle. If they dared to disobey, Green would sue Silabel, and they would be in big trouble.
Several people looked at each other quickly, and immediately agreed to make a promise, quickly jumped off the wall, and rushed towards the barbarian...
In the wilderness of the northern province, Netherlands clutched the wound on his shoulder and ran fast on the snow-covered wasteland. His eyes were red, and his mouth was breathing white, like a lone wolf who was injured and strayed from the pack.
At this moment, a row of sharp ice picks appeared from the ground in front of the Netherlands without warning. It was the pursuit of the high-level mage.
The barbarian rolled quickly, dodged from the side of the ice pick, kept walking, and continued to flee north.
(end of this chapter)