The Dean Has Arrived

Text Chapter 512: Wind of Magic on the Grassland

Many veterans galloping on the battlefield will have a feeling of being in the dark.

This feeling can sometimes allow them to detect danger in advance and avoid it, and sometimes it can help them escape deadly threats and allow them to survive on the cruel battlefield.

Lloyd Feimane had such a feeling.

Since joining the Salvation Army, he has survived many tough and cruel wars until now. Even the original Flying Mane Tribe has been wiped out, so that now he can only live in the Iron Hoof Tribe.

It was that illusory feeling that made him survive the wars again and again, and tried to continue the glory of the flying mane.

But today, that deep feeling told him.

—He will die in this sea of ​​goblins.

"drink!"

With a long hiss, the power in his body began to run.

Although the centaur family does not have very good magical aptitude, but according to their talents, many people with magic-like abilities will be born.

In fact, it is precisely because of those spell-like abilities with a high genetic rate that the centaur race can occupy a place in the Salvation Army where there are many magical races on the continent, unlike the lower races of the kobolds. In a real sense, it was used as cannon fodder.

The magic-like ability was activated, and the ubiquitous atmosphere became his support, and his body suddenly became a sophisticated killing machine. He swung the battle ax in his hand, and danced a bloody song in the sea of ​​goblins. waltz.

But this is far from enough. The ground emptied by the battle ax will soon be filled with new goblins, and the stumps and broken arms gradually accumulate, which also restricts Lood's movements and gradually becomes unable to use them.

Sudden. A gorgeous magical firework bloomed in the still dark sky.

"Loud, the order has come down, prepare to retreat!"

Not far from him, a centaur who also trudged out of the mountain of corpses and blood roared loudly.

Their original task was just to attract the attention of the goblins, once the task was completed. Or when there are too many casualties, the main force will send out the signal just now.

Is it because the mission has been completed, or is it simply that the main force suffered too many casualties?

Looking at the goblins pouring up continuously, Roold frowned.

It seems to be the latter.

This means the failure of this operation, and the meaningless sacrifice of compatriots who died in battle before.

A complex expression of self-deprecating or sighing appeared on his face: Now that he cannot protect himself, what leeway does he have to mourn for those compatriots who died?

Four hooves exert force. With the power of the atmosphere, he stood up high and swept away the goblins blocking the way with his battle axe.

No matter what, survival is victory!

Even if the war with the abyssal demon has already been broken by him, how can he casually die in the hands of goblins!

At this moment, the goblin spellcasters mixed among the goblins threw the only magic they could use at Lood.

That's all. As far as magic with less than one ring is concerned, Roold can easily resist it or break it up with weapons, but now there is nowhere to borrow power in the air, and the attacks are falling like raindrops, so he can only Neng gritted his teeth and suffered a few hard blows, and then continued to protrude toward the periphery regardless of the pain.

"It's still a little bit..."

Although as a lure enemy. They only had a little contact with the vanguard of the goblins, but they didn't expect that in just a few minutes, they were tightly surrounded by three layers of land.

On the way to escape, Lloyd saw at least three hills made of goblins. They were lying on the hills, wriggling densely, tearing out pieces of bloodshot flesh and blood from the inside of the hills. offal. Even if he didn't see the scene inside, Luo Oude could still imagine what was inside.

If Xi Wei were here, he would definitely feel that the current goblins are almost like zombies in some movies...

"Get out of here!!!"

While yelling in the unique language of centaur, trying to dispel the lingering feeling in his heart. Lloyd also tried his best to squeeze out the little power left in his body, and knocked those goblins who were still fearless to death into the air—in order to preserve his strength, he now had no energy left to kill those guys.

Absolutely can't die here...

Maintaining this last belief, Luo Oude rushed forward regardless of the rapidly increasing wounds on his body.

But with the loss of blood. His strength and stamina drained away quickly, and in the end, he could only kneel down on the ground unwillingly, watching goblins with bright red eyes and hideous faces surrounded him.

"Damn...that's why I said you shouldn't trust humans..."

Regret filled Lloyd Flymane's heart, and the past events passed before his eyes like a revolving lantern.

Humans tricked the isolated Feimane tribe out of the secluded valley with sweet words, formed an alliance with them with the so-called righteousness, and finally treated his entire tribe as outcasts on the battlefield...

Although the hatred cannot be attributed to the entire human race, and the human race did save the main material plane in the end, Roold originally planned to retreat to the New Green Grassland with the Iron Hoof Tribe.

In the end, I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen. Because of a human plan, the Iron Hoof Tribe once again rushed to the forefront of the confrontation with the Goblin Sea. In the end, I was the same as before, and became an abandoned child again.

The only difference is that this time, the miracle of saving himself should not happen.

At the moment when the goblins rushed in front of him, in the world, something seemed to disappear in vain.

Those goblins who were still full of madness suddenly stopped moving, with puzzled expressions on their faces.

What happened? Lloyd, who had already planned to wait for death, looked at the goblins who were starting to panic, and couldn't help but feel puzzled.

Then a voice resounded throughout the battlefield.

"The Goblin King has been sealed by me. Next, we need to clean up the unbalanced number of Goblins. Soldiers of the centaur clan, be careful not to be affected."

It's that human voice!

Lloyd opened his mouth in surprise, not knowing how to react.

Then, a 'door' suddenly opened in the sky, and many fireballs spewed out from the door filled with fire elements, and slowly hit the grassland under the deliberate control of the caster.

Surprisingly, the flame has no temperature and will not ignite the grass, but the goblin that is hit by the fireball or splashed by the explosion when the fireball falls to the ground will be ignited. After screaming miserably for a while, Turned into white fly ash...

In less than a minute, the large group of goblins were frightened by the fireballs that were actually not very powerful without the driving of the goblin king, and they were completely routed.

The threat of the Goblin Sea has just come to an end... (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m. read.)

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