The Dean Has Arrived

Chapter 512: The Wind of Magic on the Prairie

Many veterans galloping on the battlefield will have a feeling of being in the dark.

This feeling can sometimes make them aware of danger in advance and avoid them, and sometimes it can help them escape the deadly threat and allow them to survive on the cruel battlefield.

Roald Flying Mane felt this way.

Since joining the Salvation Army, he has survived hard and cruel wars until now. Even the original Flying Mane tribe has been wiped out, so that he can only live in the Ironshoe Tribe.

It was that illusory feeling that made him survive the war time and time again, and tried to continue the glory of Flying Mane.

But today, the feeling in the dark told him.

——He will die in this goblin sea.

"drink!"

With a long neigh, the power in the body began to work.

Although the centaur family does not have very good magic aptitudes, according to their talents, many people with spell-like abilities will be born.

In fact, it is precisely because of the extremely high heritability spell-like abilities that the Centaur race can occupy a place in the Salvation Army of the strong on the continent full of magic races, unlike the lower races like kobolds. It is used as cannon fodder in the true sense.

The spell-like ability was activated, and the ubiquitous atmosphere became his help, and his body suddenly became a sophisticated killing machine, swinging the battle axe in his hand, dancing a bloody song in the goblin sea Waltz.

But this is far from enough. The ground emptied by the battle axe will soon be filled with new goblins, and the stumps and broken arms will gradually accumulate, which also restricts Roald's movement and gradually becomes unable to use it.

suddenly.A gorgeous magic firework bloomed in the still dark sky.

"Roold, the order has come down, ready to retreat!"

Not far from him, a centaur who also trudged out in the bloody sea of ​​Shishan roared loudly.

Their original task was just to attract the attention of the goblins, once the task was completed.Or when the casualties are too high, the main force will send out the signal just now.

Is it because the mission is completed, or is it just that the main force has suffered too many casualties?

Roald frowned as he watched the continuously pouring up of goblins.

It looks like it might be the latter.

This means the failure of this operation and the meaningless sacrifice of compatriots who died before.

A complex expression that doesn't know whether it was self-deprecating or sighing appeared on his face: Now that he can't protect himself, what leeway is there to mourn the dead compatriots?

Four hooves exert force.With the power of the atmosphere, he stood high and swept away the goblins in the way with his tomahawk.

No matter what, survival is victory!

Even the war with the abyssal demon has been broken by him, how can he casually die at the hands of the goblins!

At this moment, the goblin spellcasters mixed in the goblins threw the only magic they could use towards Lood.

Just one link.Even for magic that doesn’t even reach a link, Roald can easily resist or use weapons to disperse it, but now there is nowhere to borrow from the air, and the attacks are falling like raindrops, making him only I can grit my teeth for a few times, and then continue to protrude toward the periphery despite the pain.

"Almost..."

Although as a decoy.They only slightly contacted the Goblin's vanguard, but they did not expect that they would be wrapped up in three layers inside and outside in just a few minutes.

On this part of the escape road, Roald saw at least three hills of goblins. They lay on the hill, squirming densely, tearing out pieces of bloody flesh and blood from the inside of the hill. Internal organs.Even if he didn't see the scene inside, Roald could still imagine what it was inside.

If Xiwei were here, he would definitely feel that the current goblins are almost like the zombies in some movies...

"Go away from me!!!"

While shouting in the language of centaur, trying to dispel the lingering feeling in his heart.Roald also managed to squeeze out the little power left in his body, and shook all the goblins who were still defying death - in order to preserve his strength, he now had no more power to kill those guys.

I can't die here...

Maintaining this last conviction, Roald rushed forward regardless of the rapidly increasing wounds on his body.

But with the loss of blood.His strength and physical strength flowed quickly together, and in the end, he could only kneel down on the ground unwillingly, watching his eyes red, and ugly goblins surrounded by hideous faces.

"Damn...so I said I shouldn't believe in humans..."

Regret crawled into Roald Feimer's heart, and the things of the past passed by him like a revolving lantern.

The mankind used fancy words to deceive the isolated Feimane tribe out of the quiet valley, ally with them with the so-called righteousness, and finally treated his entire tribe as abandoned on the battlefield...

Although it is not possible to blame all the hatred on the entire human race, and the human race did save the main material plane in the end, Rood originally only planned to retreat to the new green grassland with the Ironshoe Tribe.

In the end, I didn't expect such a thing to happen. Because of a human plan, the Ironshoe Tribe once again rushed to the front end of the confrontation with the Goblin Sea. In the end, he was the same as before and became abandoned again.

The only difference is that this time, there should be no miracle to save yourself.

At the moment when the goblins rushed in front of him, in the sky and the earth, something seemed to disappear in vain.

Those goblins who were still full of madness suddenly stopped their movements, with a puzzled expression on their faces.

What happened?Roald, who was planning to wait for death, looked at the goblins who were beginning to panic, and couldn't help but wonder.

Then a voice resounded throughout the battlefield.

"The Goblin King has been sealed by me. Next, I have to clean up the unbalanced number of goblins. Every centaur warrior should be careful not to be affected."

It's the human voice!

Roald's mouth grew wide in surprise, not knowing how to react.

Afterwards, a'door' suddenly opened in the sky, and many fireballs spewed out from the door full of fire elements, and under the deliberate control of the caster, slowly hit the grassland.

Surprisingly, the flame has no temperature and will not ignite the grass, but the goblins hit by the fireball or splashed by the explosion when the fireball falls to the ground will be ignited. After screaming for a while, Turned into white fly ash...

In less than a minute, the large group of goblins, without the drive of the Goblin King, was frightened by the fireballs that were not actually powerful, and fled, completely defeated.

The threat of the Goblin Sea came to an end... (Your support from Dingtian Novels is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m. to read.)

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