The Dean Has Arrived

Chapter 529 Fierce Battle on the Grassland (4)

"Being placed..."

Sevi squinted.

He is now in the Goblin Lair, or the'original' Goblin Lair.

In front of him was originally where the Goblin King was, and the magic coordinates he set on the Goblin King did indeed stay here.

However, there was only one corpse that had begun to decay.

In terms of size, this thing should be the Goblin King, and his magic coordinates are still well marked on the corpse.But now, in winter, some distance from early spring, the corpse cannot be so fast.

Not to mention Xiwei has found other suspicious points on this body.

If it were to be described in more clear language, it should be'take the part of the body marked with the magic coordinate separately, install it on another body, and then let it rot to the point where it is difficult to identify to cover up this behavior.'

The real Goblin King had already escaped with this almost golden cicada escape.

It is not easy to find that guy again on the vast grassland.

"But having said that, the Goblin King in the Tower of Karma is not very intelligent, and the fighting methods are basically straight-and-go human tactics. The modern Goblin King not only has the same intelligence as humans, but also knows how to outflank. Such tactics..."

He dabbled his stubble chin: "Could it be that its intelligence has improved a lot in the years since it was sealed?"

I knew that the Goblin King should have been eliminated at that time.

After regretting it a little, Sivi suddenly found that the body in front of him suddenly swelled up.

With rich combat experience, he immediately mobilized the magic shield.At the same time, a violent explosion sounded in the cave.And directly blasted down the cave which was originally weak.

After the shock from the explosion ceased for a few seconds, a somewhat embarrassed figure emerged from the ground.

"It turned out to be a corpse explosion... why is that thing related to the Necromancer again?"

Except for Franken, Sivi has never encountered other necromancers in his life, and because of the great environment of the eastern plains, he has not learned necromantic magic very much. There really is no other countermeasure.

"Anyway, a mere goblin made me so embarrassed...you wait for me..."

The angry Siwei didn't notice that what he said was similar to the villain in the animation novel, and went straight into the air.And spread the arcane "marks of hostility" underground.

This three-ring arcane can mark a specific mark on a creature that is hostile to the caster. The mark is made up of a special light that can only be seen by the caster or the person who has the corresponding magic, and that light is almost never affected. The object is blocked, no matter how hidden by the marked person, as long as it is still within the marked line of sight, it can be easily found.

It's just that this magic is actually prepared for some creatures who are good at running away or have spell-like abilities in the form of invisibility.The scope of application is extremely narrow, and the difficulty of casting spells has reached the level of the third ring, which is not used by ordinary magicians at all, so it is very tasteless...

However, this magic is just right for Xiwei, after further improvement, it can be directly used to mark underground creatures.This magic has played a huge role now, and for Xiwei, the consumption of magic power is really nothing.

——New Green Grassland. Magic Position——

"The Long Weapon Team stepped forward and assassinated!"

After the initial panic, the centaur finally got used to the gratings that surrounded them.And under the command of Villelarent, the battle formation was reorganized.Attack the enemies outside the grating round after round.

So far, except for a centaur that was dragged out by a steppe ogre that had been tamed by a goblin, the body was torn apart under the siege of the enemy, and the other centaur was killed. Quite a few enemies.

After the 50,000 goblins pursued for a long time, the number of the legion has been reduced from 50,000 to about 35,000.

The corpses of the goblins outside the grating have been piled up into a hill, not reaching the height of the centaur’s chest. This still does not count those that have been burned to ashes...

Only when the centaur had achieved great results, the grating on which they depended for their livelihood had begun to show instability. It seemed that the duration of the magical position would soon come to an end-in fact, by virtue of Jean's point It is a miracle that the magic power can last until now.

"The Blade Weapon Team stepped forward and slashed!"

The centaur’s weapons have already reached their limits, and this battle has made their weapons’ backwardness unquestionably revealed-the average machete has already shown signs of slashing one or two goblins, not to mention. Those worn-out weapons are full of rust.

Sivi even suspected that the Centaur used this weapon to infect their enemy with tetanus and die...

Of course, tetanus cannot save the centaur.

When they thought their victory was in sight, the short but long battle lines of the goblins once again appeared on the horizon.

Will Larente Ironshoe's face turned pale.

On the opposite side, the number of goblins rushing in like tides is terrifying, and there are also rhino-horn beast hunting deer butterflies and messy monsters. The magnitude of the momentum even makes Villalente produce, "Could the goblins take all the military power?" Is it pressed up?'The illusion.

The one who was far away hadn't been able to see the main body yet, but the moving footsteps made the grassland ground tremble endlessly, and the hearts of all centaurs sank into the abyss.

Willarente, who was holding the handle of the battle axe tightly, felt that the palm of his hand was already sweating.

His intestines have long since repented. If he had known that the goblin army had become such a metamorphosis, how could he have come to die with his own compatriots.

"Genn, get out of here!"

At this time, he turned to his son and said, "You are the hope of our tribe. You will migrate with the rest of the tribe and leave here. The only thing I'm grateful for this action is that I didn't bring the singer, When you return to the tribe, he will help you, not to mention the human gentleman... Your current achievements have shown my mistake. If you can, please ask and apologize to him."

"But father..."

Gene's face was pale because of the overdraft of his magic, with a reluctant expression: "Warriors should not run away!"

"This is an order, Genn! And, aren't you already a magician now?" Villarente looked at his son with a relieved smile: "Live well, my son." Continue. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommendation votes, monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m. to read.)

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