Chapter 98: The power of adults

After the orc shaman finished saying that, he pulled up the staff on the ground and chanted a spell in his mouth. The crystal of his staff continuously jumped out of the lightning sphere.
As soon as they escaped from the staff, these lightning bolts spun around the body of the orc shaman.
Morin counted the lightning ball and it turned out to be three. He had seen this magic with the boarman shaman before. This is the shaman's defensive magic "lightning shield"
Seeing the shaman cast the "Lightning Shield", Mo Lin immediately raised his right hand again, and the magic circle of Transfiguration was lit up again. At that moment, the orc shaman was reading the spell of "purification", but just after half of the spell was hit by Mo Lin's magic.
"puff!"
In the blue-violet light, a lamb with a "lightning shield" appeared.
"Quick, while this shaman is still transforming, kill the enemy at speed!" Morin shouted loudly at Snar.
Now those orcs and centaurs are not supported by the shaman, and are still frozen in the ice. Although they struggled, they had little effect.
On the other side, Morin's mount was also bitten with the orc's mount. Oklah's mount is dead on the ground.
The situation was still so critical, and Snell also tried his best to attack the soldiers. Okla also cast a "Healing Wave" for herself, and the wound gradually healed, and she also began to cast a "Lightning Arrow" to this side.
Morin stepped back a few steps, still casting magic spells quite well. Although Moline still has an "ice storm" magic array to use, but considering that he will still be greeted by an unknown battle in the lava cave, Moline still kept this backhand.
Lightning, ice cones, flames, and arcane brilliance reflected each other, and Snell also opened the battle axe, launched a "battle roar", and made the final fight.
Within five or six seconds, Okla fired two "Lightning Bolts"; Morin cast two "Frost Arrows", one "Fireball", plus one "Flame Shock" and one "Arcane" "Shock"; Snell is madly chopping three "slashes".
Under such a round of fierce attack, seven soldiers were resolved at once. When the shaman returned to human form, he saw that there were only four or five soldiers under his leadership. He suddenly became furious.
Right now, there are only three orcs and three centaurs left on the orc shaman. The shaman did not care about foreigners, but first quickly cast "bloodthirsty" to his two siblings.
Under the influence of "Bloodthirst", the two orcs surged by nearly a third, and their whole bodies were shrouded in a blood-red light. They have increased in speed and strength, and they will become very reckless, no longer flinch and fear of pain and death.
"The three of you stay behind and shoot me arrows!" the shaman ordered to the centaur. Then he himself began to recite spells and gathered lightning on his staff again.
Of the two orcs who raided, Snell barely resisted one, and Morin kept dodges, while he was also observing the shaman.
Seeing thunder and lightning shining on the priest's staff, Morin immediately cast "Magic Armor" for himself. Morin knew that this lightning attack was the most difficult to evade, so he took care of twelve points.
As for the orc in front of him who would only attack frantically, Morin didn't care. Have you ever seen the feathers in the wind afraid of the wind?
The strong flash of the arc reflected the surrounding area brightly, and some areas were strangely darkened. The orc shaman grinned and pointed his staff at his soldiers. This move was very puzzling for Moline.
Suddenly, Mo Lin thought of the Thunder Lizard and immediately realized that it was not good.
"Snar, run away!" Morin yelled.
But everything is too late, how can the speed of the sound beat the lightning? Snell had just heard Morin's reminder, and a twisted lightning bolt with thick arms hit the orc soldier like a spirit snake.
"Boom" a loud noise.
Lightning instantly connected all four people nearby through the body of the orc soldier being hit. Even Moline did not escape the lightning chase.
Among the four people, the pulsating arc lasted for two or three seconds. In a crackling sound, a scent of barbecue roasted into the air. Except Moline, the other three people became Head exploded, and black smoke erupted in his hair.
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Snell collapsed after violent convulsions and vomiting in an electric shock, and the other two orc soldiers existed due to the "bloodthirsty" effect. Although the body had multiple burns, it seemed to be unconscious and continued to attack. With.
Under the attack of the "Lightning Chain", Morin's "Magic Armor" had only a faint brilliance, like a candlelight in a violent wind, and it seemed to be extinguished in an instant.
This shows that the shaman's strength is definitely above Mo Lin, and his level is at least three. It's just that Morin doesn't have time to manage the strength of the opponent, because the orc soldiers dealt with by Snell are about to attack him.
After avoiding an attack from the orc soldiers he faced, Morin immediately cast a "transformation" on another orc soldier.
Seeing that the orc soldier's sword was about to fall on Snell, Morin's "transfiguration" was attacked in time. This is really an opportune moment. If Moline's magic is later, Snar will explain it completely.
Over the shaman, the arrows of the centaur flew like locusts, and at the same time lightning flashed from the shaman's staff.
Morin noticed this while avoiding the attack. Now his magic armor is like a bubble, it will burst when touched, and the jumping lightning seems to condense more power.
The shaman priest grinned, and he had foreseen his victory. If he directly attacked Moline, at Moline's speed, he might be able to dodge his magic in advance.
But now, as long as his magic hits his soldiers, then Morin, who is entangled by the soldiers, will be hit by his magic.
The shaman smirked with pride: This is the power of an adult! Although there is not too much skill, but it is a victory of strategy! I used "bloodthirsty" for my soldiers at first, and then used the "lightning chain". All these are the strategies I planned after calmly observing the battle. The caster is the commander of a battle, and I am the leader!
Amid such thoughts as the shaman, his "Lightning Chain" was about to strike again.
Morin looked at each other's lightning and knew exactly what he was going to face. His eyes were fixed on the three centaurs still shooting, they were in front of their left, less than thirty yards from them.
The plan was also frantically brewing in Moline's mind.
"Go to death, little human mage!" the shaman yelled and waved his staff with lightning.
Morin stared at the staff, and unconsciously, his magic had been transported into his eyes. Those clear blue eyes, like flawless gemstones, suddenly gleamed like stars, and everything Mo Lin saw seemed to turn into slow motion.
"It's now!" Moline immediately cast an "arctic shock" on the orc soldiers who were entangled with him, shortly before grasping the shaman's staff.
"boom!"
The blue-violet radiance impacted on the orc soldiers. The orc soldiers still maintained a crazy attack posture, but they flew out to the left front of Mo Lin.
All the spirit of the shaman was concentrated on the orc soldier. Seeing that the soldier flew out, he did not respond to the very short moment when the magic was cast. He subconsciously made a small fine adjustment of the staff. , But still facing the soldier.
This is due to a person's inertia. At this short moment, maybe some people's consciousness can react, but his physical activity will still follow the previous trajectory.
In this way, the shaman's "lightning chain" still accurately hit the flying orc soldier.
A more powerful electric current burst out than before.
However, under the gorgeous arc made by himself, the shaman's jaw was falling off in shock.
After being struck by lightning, the flying orc soldiers flew to a distance of less than ten yards from the three centaurs. The "Lightning Chain" has a conduction distance of ten yards, so a series of gorgeous arcs connects four people in series.
This is really a fierce operation, and the result is two hundred and fifty!
The shaman looked at the result of his magic in a dull manner, but was speechless. The words such as "adult's power, commander of battle, leader" still spinning in his head are now turned into slaps one by one, which is a "slap, slap" face.
But Mo Lin was relieved, but sighed: he is purely lucky.