Chapter 82: Bloody divination

There are a few senior Druids who are good at "natural cast" in the Asa army, they can perform natural magic while turning into a falcon, collectively release "fire burning" to bomb the withered monster, and the flames fall into the air. Like the rain of fire, the withered monsters with nowhere to hide were lit and burned to ashes.
"Snake Hand" Sharman saw the situation deteriorate rapidly and his face became bleak. According to the scheduled combat plan, the mission of the Blight Corps is to attract the main force of the Algonquin tribe to fight for the opportunity of the Ogre Warriors led by the "Smart King" Shrek. The battle plan was initially going well. The news from Canikai, the "stolen spirit", showed that the army of ogres had invaded the village of Povatan, forcing the Victor and Matoka couples to have to lead an emergency return of 500 Asa hunting horses. Village rescue. According to Sharman's pre-war vision, he should lead the withered legion to launch a counterattack at this time, and take advantage of the Povatans leaving the front line to annihilate this force without effective command, but unfortunately contrary to wishes, the Asa Hunter who stayed in battle still has no choice There are as many as five thousand people, and the strength is still much more than the withered. The two high-ranking rangers who succeeded the Povatans as the frontline commanders were calm and cautious, and they did not leave Shaman with any chance to fight back. The battle continued like this, at most for two more hours, the withered legion would usher in the destruction of the whole army.
Sharman secretly anxious. The only card in the current Blight Corps is himself. Apart from the Poovatans, there is no third person in the Algonquin tribe who can compete with him. Since the couple has left the battlefield, Sharman is confident to use his own strength to kill anyone on the other side. However, there is no single fight on the real battlefield. He can't be beaten by hundreds of people no matter how strong he is, and once he falls into the siege, it is difficult to get out of it.
Just when Shaman hesitated to shoot himself, he suddenly felt a strong heart palpitations, and after a short trance, he realized that his servant, Canikwe, was dead.
Just as a druid who worships the origin of nature can domesticate a beast as his animal companion, the advanced
wither
of the fallen druid has a similar ability, except that the partner is no longer an animal, but an undead that is consistent with his camp. Creature or evil goblin.
"Spirit Soul" Canikwe is Shaman's contract partner. If the soul-stealing spirit dies and the contract between the two is erased, Shaman will certainly feel it.
Sharman knows how cunning his servants are, and even creatures more powerful than soul stealers can hardly catch this treacherous goblin, let alone kill it. However, the reality is so cruel, the soul stealer is indeed dead, and even the soul is completely destroyed at the moment of physical death, even if Shaman used the magical technique of resurrection, he cannot be resurrected.
Who actually killed the soul stealer and ruthlessly destroyed its soul?
The more Shaman thought about the problem, the more shuddered, the ominous hunch like a cloud accumulating in his heart.
After a few seconds of contemplation, Shaman turned and dismounted. The Grey Horse eased the pressure and let out a pleasant whine. However, the animal was too happy. Shaman suddenly flicked his left arm, and the venomous snake on the elbow jumped out of the cuff like a black lightning bolt, biting the neck of the gray horse fiercely. Two pairs of sharp fangs were embedded in blood vessels and injected with venom. Frightened, the horse tried to struggle, but before he could take his steps, the poison collapsed, spreading foam on the floor, and his pupils quickly spread.
Sharman withdrew his snake hand, pulled out his dagger and cut open the horse's belly mercilessly, staring blankly at the large amount of blood mixed with internal organs pouring out. His eyes focused on the horse intestines, his eyes flickering.
The layered and coiled intestines are like a labyrinth. They have fascinated the so-called "prophets" of the wild tribes since ancient times. They firmly believe that they can see the future through the loops of the intestines, and thus have developed a complete set of methods for divination.
At the moment, "Snake Hand" Shaman is using this and brutal method for divination. The cramped and squirming horse intestines give him vague enlightenment, and the sense of crisis in his heart grows stronger.
Although it is unclear what happened to the village of Povatan and who killed the Soul Stealer, the divination results show that Shaman’s battle plan has been completely defeated. If he does not leave the battlefield as soon as possible, he himself has Danger of death.
"What a hell!" he cursed angrily. Shaman took out a small wooden sign with a rune engraved from his pocket, chanting the start character softly, and the wooden sign glowed orange in his hand, covering him from head to toe. As a beam of light rises into the sky, it disappears without a trace in a blink of an eye.
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At the same time that "Snake Hand" Shaman cast a teleportation spell and left the battlefield, King Shrek, who was far away from the village of Povatan, also felt that the situation was getting worse.
Ilmin Sur, who is guarding the wisdom spring, is near, but Shrek's dream is quickly dashing. In front of him were dense thorns barriers and a large army of activated plants that could not keep pace. Behind them were the Asa forces constantly approaching. King Shrek and his men were trapped in a dilemma.
Originally, Shrek still had the last illusion, expecting the "Snake Hand" Shaman to lead the withered corps to come to support, but the battle continued until the west of the sun, not to mention Shaman's silence, even the representative on behalf of Shaman and Shrek " Soul Stealing" Canicui also disappeared.
A loud horn came from a distance, and Shrek could hear that it was not his own horn. From the scene of the Asa people cheering in unison after hearing the horn, Victor and Matoka were very likely The couple returned with their soldiers.
"King! Enemy reinforcements are about to arrive. We may be too late to retreat!" Casio said eagerly.
Shrek's face was heavy, and he nodded: "I will order the retreat. You will lead the brothers out of the village of Powatan as soon as possible. I will stop the pursuit!"
After Casio listened to Shrek's determination to tear himself up, he couldn't help moving tears into his eyes and sang loudly on the battlefield. He praised King Shrek's heroic actions and vowed to fight side by side with him as hell.
The anthem written by the impromptu had just been sung halfway, and Casio suddenly heard a shout of killing behind him. A burst of arrow rain came, and his tongue was suddenly scared, and he hurriedly raised the lute to act as a shield against the arrows. There was dust and smoke across the woods, and the sound of a horseshoe like a shower was looming. Casio's poetry had to give way to the cold reality, realizing that the pursuit was behind him, and he would be too late to run away. Faced with the threat of death, Casio felt that as a literati and a poet, he really shouldn’t throw his good life on the battlefield in vain—an extra martyr would not change the passive situation of the Shrek Warriors, but the world Will be overshadowed by the loss of a genius poet.
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