Chronicles of Ryan the Wizard

The 100-kilogram stone bullet flew in the air, getting closer and closer to the city wall, and was about to fall. Ryan made a posture to cast a spell. The surrounding human soldiers even stopped their movements and looked anxiously. The fireball that gradually gathered and swelled in Ryan's hand, an extremely nervous mood condensed in the air.

Ryan finally completed the magic before the stone bullet fell. A dark red fireball appeared in Ryan’s hand. Whether it was the color or the faint heat wave, it was enough to show that it was a powerful magic. Ryan aimed at the air. The stone bullet released the dark red fireball.

The fireball and the stone bullet met in the air, and the fireball the size of an adult man’s fist hit the stone bullet that was a hundred times larger, and immediately exploded.Although this fireball is not large in size, it has been compressed by Ryan into a lot of fire elements. When the fireball burst, the fire elements raged towards the surroundings, and the powerful impact swept the entire stone bullet, forcing it to force it. Split into dozens of larger pieces.

Without waiting for these large fragments that were forcibly split into fireballs to fly out, Ryan's second fireball came again."Boom!" With a loud noise, the hot magic flame immediately wrapped all the stone bullet fragments in. The magic flame smashed all these large fragments into small particles, turning them into dust in the sky, floating in the Thor Fortress. Outside the city walls.

The human soldiers who saw this scene began to indulge in chanting. They were sincerely excited for having such a powerful magician. No matter how strong or tyrannical the orcs were, their bodies were harder than the stone bullet that turned into dust. ?But the morale of the orcs is greatly reduced. After all, they are about to face a human magician with such terrible power. Who knows how many such guys there are on the other side, if the target of the fireball is themselves, how to defend?

Ignati Woods, the chief of the Serpent clan watching the battle from a distance, also saw this scene. He knew that if the morale of the tribe could not be stimulated, then the next battle would only be slaughter and slaughter.Ignati Woods yelled, muscles in both hands, moved the clan battle flag, shaking in the air, and he also chanted a large number of spells that even the orcs could hardly understand.

The big mouth on the battle flag, the giant snake spitting out the core of the snake, suddenly moved, its eyes glowed with obvious red, and then a tyrannical and bloodthirsty mood spread from the battle flag, very quickly The speed spread toward Thor fortress, and every orc infected by this emotion, his eyes will quickly turn red.

"Wow!" A feather arrow fell on the chest of the orc whose eyes turned red. The orc had a bald head, upper body, and a tattoo of an unknown monster on his chest.This tattooed orc should have fallen to the ground in pain, but now he reached out and grabbed the exposed part of the feather arrow and broke it with force, broke the arrow shaft in two and threw it on the ground.The tattooed orc didn't care about his bleeding wounds. With the battle axe in his hand, holding a thick shield, he quickly climbed up the wooden ladder on the wall.

"Go to hell!" A human pikeman looked at the opportunity and pierced the tattooed orc's chest with his spear. Unexpectedly, the tattooed orc suddenly became much more agile than before. It could have been hit. He dodges a blow flexibly, and then the tattooed orc threw out the axe in his hand.

The bronze axe flew towards the target in a circle in the air, hitting the human pikeman's forehead and cutting off half of his head. The pikeman struggled a few times and fell softly.The tattooed orc grabbed the falling spear, and before he could turn the spear head upside down, he drew it at the human sword and shield warrior on the wall.

The human sword and shield warrior raised the shield in his hand and greeted the gun barrel drawn by the orc. With a "boom", the human sword and shield warrior felt a strong surge, and he couldn't help being knocked back a few steps.

"Ah!" This human sword and shield warrior was wondering, why the strength of the orcs suddenly became so strong, the few he killed just now were not so powerful.

"Swish! Swish!" Two feather arrows hit the tattooed orc warrior almost indiscriminately. One arrow hit his eye while the other pierced his throat.The tattooed orc was holding his wound in pain, and still tried to continue climbing. Unexpectedly, he stepped on the air, one heel fell off the wooden ladder, and the one above his head fell to the ground.After many severe injuries, the tattooed orc struggled on the ground and never moved.

Colin's heart widened. It turned out that these orcs had greatly increased their strength and their skills, but they would still die if they were hit hard.Colin continued to drew a long arrow and placed it on the bowstring, ready to find the next target, but at this time, a sharp axe whizzed and flew towards him, because Colin protruded his upper body. Going through the city wall to find the target, unexpectedly, he became the target of the orcs.

The bronze axe is not light, and after being thrown out by the orcs, it is even more powerful. It is more lethal than a bow and arrow at a short distance.Colin was caught off guard, he had to fall back subconsciously, but no matter how fast he was, he couldn't be faster than the high-speed flying axe.Even between life and death, Colin's excellent shooter talent kept his eyes chasing the axe hovering in the air. He had an inexplicable thought in his mind: "Loss, I haven't killed a few yet. "

Colin had already felt the sharpness of the axe blade, and he even felt that he had stepped into the arms of death with one foot."Om!" There was a slight fluctuation in the air. Colin only felt that something dangled in front of him. He instinctively blinked, and the moment his eyes closed, his ears heard a "pop" With a loud noise, when Colin opened his eyes again, the axe that was about to reach him flew out of the walls of Thor Fortress.

Colin's head tilted back slightly, and his body stiffly maintained the action he had just avoided. His forehead was already covered with sweat. No matter how strong he was, no matter how good his archery skills were, he still wandered on the death line once. I was so afraid.However, Colin is an elite after all. After blinking a few times in a row, he recovered. He quickly stepped back and vacated the area he was responsible for. Several sword and shield warriors stepped on and took over Colin. Responsible line of defense.

Colin wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, then looked at Ryan.The latter released a fireball at a siege vehicle under the city wall, then turned his head and smiled at Colin, and whispered: "Be careful of yourself, I can't hit it every time. "

After saying these words, Ryan chanted the spell again, releasing a blue lightning, and flying the orc who rushed forward and carried the wooden ladder backwards.Although it was more than ten meters apart and on a noisy battlefield, Colin still heard what Ryan said in a low voice, and his heart was full of gratitude. But this is not the time when he was thinking about these messy things. Colin took a few breaths, and then Standing on the front line, continue to attack the orcs.

Ryan completed another fireball spell, and he gave the fireball to an orc siege vehicle that had moved under the city wall.After the fireball exploded, the thick solid wood board on the top of the siege vehicle was blown into fragments, exposing the dense orc warriors below.Several archers who wanted to pick up a bargain immediately drew their bowstrings and shot down the arrows on their hands.However, they moved fast, and Ryan moved faster. When the feather arrows passed through the hole at the top of the siege vehicle and shot on the orc warriors, another red ball of fire floated.

"Boom!" The fireball exploded, but this fireball exploded inside the siege vehicle after passing through the hole at the top of the orc siege vehicle. The wild magic flame raged inside the siege vehicle, that narrow one. At least thirty orcs hid in the space, and all of them became victims of this magic.The bodies of the orcs hiding inside were unable to withstand the huge impact generated by the explosion of the fireball technique, and they were all blown to pieces.

"Huh!" The magic flame spurted out from the cracks of the siege vehicle with the screams of the orcs. An orc originally had his body tightly attached to the siege vehicle, holding a shield high in his hand to defend against the attack of the human shooter, unexpectedly. The siege vehicle that thought it was his solid backing spewed hot flames. The orc wearing animal skins was instantly ignited, and his upper body immediately ignited a raging flame.

The orc wailed in pain. He dropped the weapon and shield in his hand, and rolled desperately on the ground, hoping to extinguish the fire on his body. Unfortunately, the human archer on the wall would not give him this opportunity. When the city cart was lying on the ground, three shooters stared at him, seeing a live target lying on the ground rolling around. It was a shame not to take advantage of this.

"Wow!"

"Whizzing!"

Three feather arrows came across unexpectedly, and they hit the orc's hands and right leg respectively. The three human archers who were shooting arrows actually thought of going together. They unanimously chose a place that was not very deadly on the orc, and imprisoned the orc. Firmly nailed to the ground.The tragic cry of the orc floated on the battlefield, his body was nailed to the ground by a feather arrow, but his body was burning with a raging flame. Is there anything more tragic than this?

The flame soon enveloped the orc's body, and the intense pain caused the orc to jump up. I really don't know how he broke free from the shackles of the feather arrows.However, there was no water source outside the Thor Fortress. The orc couldn't extinguish the flames on his body. In the end, he turned into a ball of fire, rolling around on the grass, and soon stopped moving.