Legendary Storm Lord.

This is the first time that Sauron has seen a legendary profession in this world. Although the caravan hostess is very powerful, he is only a high-level wizard after all, and there is still a lot of gap between the legendary profession. The women in front of him are female warriors living near the tropical jungle. They generally believe in the God of Storm. Being wary, cruel and bloodthirsty is their nature. They have a little contempt for men and regard them as tools for intercourse, mating and reproduction. Some people call them Amazons.

Amazons are not just humans, but all intelligent races living near tropical rainforests.

It is a place that is very similar to the dark area. In the underground world, the females of the drow elves ruled the ethnic group with cruel means. In the tropical rainforest areas, humans, centaurs, Naga Siren, etc. also ruled the ethnic group with cruel means. They retain the tradition of females as the core of the tribe, taking females as the core of the tribe, responsible for fighting, killing and protecting the territory. Any male is used as a vassal product. Because the place where life is crisis everywhere, the intelligent race there is extremely warlike.

The population is less than one hundred percent of the southern region, but its combat effectiveness is completely exponential to the entire southern region.

If it weren't for the fact that they had split into countless tribes, it would have been very simple to unify the tropical jungle to the coastal areas.

The adventure level in that area is 12, which is just a little worse than the dark area.

"Ogre."

The female warrior held a spear in her hand, her voice mixed with anger, as if a powder barrel could burst out at any time. When people heard this sound, they felt like a thunder blew up in their ears. "Take your tribe away from here!"

"Otherwise, I will kill you all."

There was no fear in the eyes of the two-headed ogre, even if the other party was the Storm Lord in the Legendary Realm.

It took out a heavy battle flag and inserted it into the ground. The heavy flagpole probably weighed hundreds of pounds, with a strange skull pattern on it, but it seemed that it didn't care about the weight at all, and inserted it into the ground dozens of centimeters with one hand. As the distance tightened little by little, the gathering ogre warriors appeared in the eyes of others. The ordinary ogre is about two meters and four meters tall, weighing more than 500 pounds, and has thick fat all over the body, but it is not bloated and obese, but a layer of fat covered with a strong muscle mass.

Especially their belly, they are obviously fat, but they can still see the strong abdominal muscles.

The two-headed ogre is more than three meters tall, and it looks like a little giant. The one who speaks is the left head, and the head on the right looks a little silent. It is painted with dark blue oil on its face, extending from its forehead to its chest, with a tattoo-like rune on its thick arms, and a cloak of animal skin on its body.

"Human."

The two-headed ogre erected the battle flag, and behind it a sound of ogre roars, as if he was taking drugs. It was obvious that it had not released any spell, but the other ogres were quickly congested with their eyes, and their muscles all over their body burst out, and they waved their weapons and roared. The dull fighting drum sound also became excited. The ogres were staring at the battle flag in front of them and were extremely excited, as if they could launch a violent riot at any time.

The two-headed ogre looked at the White Horse City army in front of him, standing under the towering battle flag. As a wizard, he had no idea of ​​retreating to the rear, and roared: "The battle flag of the Bone Broken Tribe has been inserted into this land. Let the battle tell us who has the right to decide the ownership of this land!"

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

The wild war drums sounded, and the ogres stared at the White Horse City army that appeared in front of them, grinning and waving their whip. With the sound of thumping, more than twenty iron-ridged wild boars rushed towards the human army in front of them. The beasts weighing nearly half a ton ran amazingly. They were creatures of mutant species, almost the size of a rhino, and the recipe also contained some rock minerals. The zombies and lizardman slaves were driven and rushed up, and the ogre warriors behind them followed with maces.

"Array! Heavy Crossbowman!"

The order was given by a soldier covered in armor. He was covered in armor and had a steel mask on his head. He could only hear a powerful voice. With his order, the White Horse City Guards began to disperse, and rows of heavy infantrymen wearing chain mail to half-body armor came out. They had steel shields hanging on their backs and long swords on their waists. They took out heavy crossbows from behind and filled them up quickly.

Thirty people were lined up in a row, about five meters apart, five rows intersected, three meters deep, forming a defensive line.

These heavy crossbows that require ordinary people to step on with their feet can be filled. They easily completed the filling with their hands just by hand. Then they set up the crossbow arrow to aim, but did not pull the firing trigger. They were waiting for the commander to give orders.

"Array! Powerful crossbowman!"

The ogre drove the Iron-Red Wild Boar and the Captains to approach quickly. The commander of the White Horse City Army was calm and calm. With his order, the light infantry in the back row dispersed on both wings and filled the crossbows and aimed at the enemy.

"The Third Knights Team is ready!"

Heavy cavalrymen wearing knight plate armor gathered. They put down their knight masks and comforted the war horses under their seats with their hands. Then they raised the knight guns more than four meters long, lined up with ten people and three meters apart as standard arrays. All of these knights were advanced by level two or above, and some of them even reached the third level strength, and were the elite among the elites in the White Horse Guard.

"The wizard is ready!"

More than thirty golems gathered together and approached from the flanks with heavy steps. The entire formation turned into a concave character, which looked like a pocket, and the two wings were adventurers responsible for cover. The wizards had already begun to cast spells and blessed the mage armor and shield techniques for themselves. The battle was not yet time for them to take action. The previous ones were just garbage driven to die.

"Courage Battle Song! Blessing Art!"

The extremely high-spirited war song sounded, and a white-robed chant appeared. This was the advanced profession of the minstrel, who needed to work as a part-time priest. As his singing echoed, everyone seemed to be excited, and white lights appeared. The priests who followed the army began to bless the gods' blessings to the warriors, which made them temporarily forget their fear, and even the pain could weaken a little. More than a dozen assembled bed crossbows were pushed out, and crossbow arrows as thick as arms aimed at the enemy in front.

The distance is getting closer.

When the distance between the two sides was reduced to within three hundred meters, the commander suddenly swung his sword and roared: "Start!"

Say whisper!

The crossbow instantly pierced an iron-ridge wild boar and made a bloody hole. The heavy infantry on the front pulled the trigger, and the heavy crossbow arrow in his hand flew out. The lizardman and the zombie in front fell to the ground. They filled the crossbow arrow calmly, and after shooting the third round of attack, they directly put down the heavy crossbow, drew out their long swords and raised their shields, reduced the distance to three meters, and began to line up in place.

The light infantry behind were still shooting quickly, and the prisoners driven by the ogres fell one after another, and died completely before they rushed to a distance of 100 meters. However, the thick iron-ridge wild boars still survived. Even though they were covered with crossbow arrows, they still rushed over wildly. The heavy infantry with the iron-ridge wild boars within fifty meters in front began to disperse, stretching the distance to five meters. When the iron-ridge wild boars rushed over, they suddenly dodged to the side and stabbed the sword to the neck.

A stream of blood splattered.

These heavy-armed warriors with a profession level of above level 2 did not care after the wild boar rushed over, and lined up again into a loose formation of about five meters, holding their shields and long swords in their hands, and facing the ogres rushing towards them in three battle lines.

"Assistant soldiers! Kill those wild boars!"

The adventurers began to attack the iron-ridged wild boars that rushed through the first line of defense. These stupid beasts could only go straight. The heavy infantry on the first line of defense dodged and rushed directly backwards, preparing to attack the light infantry behind. The adventurers who were covered with two wings had already begun to shoot. The beasts were not small in size, and the second line was thirty meters away, which was enough for the archers to launch a round of shooting. Sauron also took out a powerful crossbow and shot a wild boar in the brain, and directly obtained 500 points of killing experience.

"Goddes move forward!"

The huge golem advanced with heavy steps and faced the ogres rushing up from behind.

After the distance was closer to seventy or eighty meters, the charge ogre warrior pulled out his iron spear and threw it backwards, then flew towards the heavy infantry soldier in front.

"Does go!" the commander let out a dull roar.

——"Protect long-range weapons!"

Dozens of iron spears hit the energy field, but instantly broke the protective energy. Seven or eight heavy infantry who could not dodge were hit. Five pierced armor and died on the spot. Three were knocked down by the force with shield blocking, and soon staggered up. They were equipped with steel shields. Even if they were hit by iron spears, they would not be fatal if they were blocked with shields, but it was obviously inconvenient to fight.

The ogres holding hundreds of pounds of weapons rushed over, and the distance was closer to 50 meters. They roared and their skin was red, and they swayed their maces and smashed them over.

——"Greasy!"

——"Spider web technique!"

——"Accelerating technique!"

——"Strength Technique!"

——"Fossils are made into mud!"

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The wizards and priests began to cast spells one after another, but they were not aggressive spells, but continuously casting control spells, and at the same time, blessing power and acceleration techniques to the heavy infantry in front of them. These spells lasted very short, all calculated in minutes, and a third-level wizard could only bless more than ten minutes.

Greedy Technique and spiderwebs have very poor effects on ogres. They step by step, and greasy Technique can only slip slightly and shift slightly. The spiderwebs are directly broken free, and they cannot delay their charge speed at all. As the distance is closer to about 30 meters, the ogre warrior roars, and his speed begins to increase instantly, and he suddenly reaches the effect of extreme sprint. They suddenly waved their heavy maces and smashed them towards the enemy in front of them!

Dangdangdangdangdangdang!

The sound of blocking continued to sound, and the heavy infantry in the first row took a step back and steadily held the ogre's attack.

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(Strength Technique [Spell of the Second Ring]: Temporarily increase the power of the target by 4 points, with a maximum of 25 points, and the duration is spell strength * 1 minute.)
Chapter completed!