Chapter 508: Soul shaman

The battlefield was dead.
The ogres, who were still panic, because after the appearance of the ogre in animal skins, a state of tranquility appeared.
Shaman.
It leads this group.
Shaman is the spiritual leader of clan and tribe. They communicate with the soul, have the ability to foresee the future, and guide their people through the dark times. Many people misunderstand their wisdom and calm as the nature of a pacifist. In fact, when challenged, the shaman has a powerful ability to deal with guys who disrupt natural order.
Shamans believe that everything has a spirit and can communicate with the earth, flames, storms, and currents. Many people think that shamans believe in elemental power, in fact, they are in an equal state of communication.
The shaman doesn't just use the power of the land and the sky. They also have the ability to predict the future. Their wisdom can only be shown through their courage and cruelty in battle.
Shaman appears among the orcs, and among the ogre tribes, the opportunity to become a shaman can be described in a minimal way.
And this may be the real reason why the other party is worshipped by countless ogres.
Becoming a shaman requires some prerequisites, which is [Wisdom]. However, as we all know, ogres do not lack power, but the most lacking is wisdom.
It's like, in a piece of waste land, a beautiful flower bloomed.
Some shaman ogres are old, with wrinkled skin and white hair, and can see the passage of time on its body.
Manr appeared on the battlefield.
He looked at everything in front of him, his memory seemed to return to the winter of that year.
When he was a child, a group of wolves attacked the camp. In that battle, his loved ones fell into a pool of blood, and even his head was severely severed.
In the end, after decades of breeding in the plains, thousands of ogre camps were destroyed, and Manr vowed not to let this happen again!
It will lead the ogre to strength, and any enemy will be defeated by him, and then become a cold corpse.
Roar!
It roared!
The old body could not cover its power, and Manr stared at the battlefield in front of him, yelling, "Why the master, for the camp, for the prosperity!"
boom!
A column of energy suddenly appeared around, and the ogres within range had already collapsed to the ground, but at this time, Tie Qing's complexion slowly became stable, and after a few seconds, it was dangling. Stood up.
Light of Rejuvenation!
This is undoubtedly a large healing magic!
The shaman has the ability to master nature, and healing is one of them. In the past, it relied on this magical ability to become the leader of this group of monsters.
This is not the end. With the appearance of the beam of light, countless ogres roared wildly. They clenched the crude weapons in their hands and hammered their chests hard. They were scared by the soldiers and turned into a rage. Courage!
"For prosperity!"
"For prosperity!"
They like this territory. Even if they are not familiar, they can live a good life here that was unimaginable.
Guns, killings, death!
This is a battle that determines the fate of ogres. Once defeated, they will not only lose the possibility of dominating, but will also lose their lives!
Since coming to this land, they have drawn a clear line from the past, instead of living a life of unpredictable life. They cannot forget, when food is plundered by the enemy, the situation of death and hunger is accompanied.
therefore!
They will not give up this home!
Even if they are a group of outsiders, but the ogres who believe that their fists are truth, as long as they kill the rebels here, they will become the real masters of this land!
Because they have Man.
A tribe that can communicate with the dragon and develop a situation with only a dozen ogres into a tribe with hundreds of people today. It is almost miraculous and is looked up by all ogres.
The fire was rekindled.
With the wild roar of Pentium, the ogre got up from the ground again, and rushed towards the human beings. They would be ashamed of the snow and would use their fists to tell this group of guys what death is!
"Kacha!"
However, just when the ogre made a charge gesture, the original ogre on the ground even stood up together.
The dead bodies had gray pupils. At this moment, they were staring at the same kind in front of them, hesitating for a few seconds, and they flung on their companions, biting as much as they could!
Manl was horrified and looked around in a hurry, only to see a thin figure appeared on the open land, it was covered with a black cloak, and his entire cheek was wrapped in cloth. The disgusting breath of death made Manr immediately recognize the identity of the other party.
A Lich!
The enemy has a Lich!
This made Maner helplessly reveal a dignity, he frowned, muttered a word in his mouth, and around, suddenly appeared two giant dogs burning with flames.
Dance of the Strong Dog!
The shaman is in control of some natural forces, and Manr in front of him is undoubtedly healing and fire attack. This time, its target is the undead mage. It tries to use this method to tear the opponent's bones and then The soul stomped on its feet and sulked.
Golden Stage!
Chen Feng watched everything in front of him.
Could not help but be slightly lost.
He didn't seem to expect that a shaman known for his wisdom would appear in the ogre tribe, which was an incredible thing in itself.
This is an opponent that cannot be ignored.
Both ability and forbearance are longer-term than ordinary ogres. Moreover, it also has some spells and can rely on a large range of attack ~ EbookFREE.me ~ to make the soldiers present in a state of utter danger.
Don't neglect any shaman, because they rely on various abilities to make people remember its name.
Manr is still brewing. Everything is just foreshadowing. It seems to be doing a great big attack. As long as the fire dog can restrain the undead mage, his plan will only be one step away.
But ideals are never full of reality.
Chen Feng struck a finger, and a woman in a tabard printed with the Holy Emblem of Rose appeared to her side!
I haven't seen it for a while, the figure of the dark elf seems to be more perfect, like a ripe peach, you can feel the fullness with a pinch.
But now he has no interest in appreciating beauty.
"kill him!"
Chen Feng's cold voice sounded in Erwin's ears. There was nothing wrong. He would use the power of the dark elves to the last hope of the ogre!