Chapter 14 Green Devil Old Mage

Author: Feng Xi Fei Hua Zhu Zhu

Chapter 14 Green Devil Old Mage

A distant and heavy horn sound came from a distance, conveying some urgent message.

On the very first battlefield.

Leader Garen, who originally led a dozen jungle Green Goblin warriors, now has no Green Goblin warrior around him to follow him.

Only the blood flowing all over his body that could not be distinguished from the enemy's or his own was still alive.

After hearing the horn sound, Garen, who was already numb and could only wave the spear in his hand to harvest the lives of his enemies, paused for a moment.

The direction conveyed by the horn is the location of the base camp, and the meaning expressed by the horn is that the base camp is being attacked by a large number of enemies at the moment, and the soldiers need to come back for emergency rescue.

What's the meaning?

Garen's mind was a bit lost.

It’s okay that the leaders haven’t come to support them for so long, but why are there still critical messages for help coming from their base camp?!

Could it be that the dwarfs scattered all over the mountains and plains in front of us are not the entire number of the enemy, but only a part of them?

"ah!"

The message conveyed by the horn distracted Garen for a moment, but at that moment, he felt severe pain in his lower body. However, a seriously injured Iron Claw Goblin suddenly emerged from the pile of corpses on the ground. It faced it extremely insidiously.

This powerful jungle green devil warrior's lower body was raked out with an iron claw.

Under the severe pain, there was nothing else in Garen's mind at the moment. All he had was anger, rage, murderous intent, and madness!

The thick arms directly grabbed the head of the iron-clawed goblin that sneaked up on its lower body, and under the force of several tons, crushed its hard-as-iron head like an egg.

The brain matter was mixed with the blood from Garon's lower body and flowed all over the place.

The Goblins that were constantly attacking around him were like sharks that smelled blood, and they rushed up crazily, trying to kill this powerful jungle Green Goblin warrior.

Garen raised his war spear and swung it violently. Five or six ordinary goblins who were not in the upper class flew upside down like broken dolls, but there were still two iron-clawed goblins who could barely dodge this force.

The attacks were greatly weakened by their speed, and then they all approached and swung their sharp iron claws, leaving several moderate blood marks on Garen's body.

"Die to me!!"

Garen was desperate at this moment, knowing that he would die, so he once again burst out with terrifying strength in despair.

It violently waved the war spear again, sweeping away five or six goblins. Under the continuous violent use of four to five tons of huge force, even the hardwood war spear as hard as iron could no longer hold on at this moment, and was directly broken into two pieces.

It simply threw away the broken spear, reached out and grabbed the heads of the two Iron Claw Goblins beside it, and directly used the living Iron Claw Goblins as weapons.

With one super spin, seven or eight goblins were knocked into the air, killed and maimed.

But no matter how powerful it was and how many goblins it killed, the surrounding goblins continued to gather to fill the gaps around it, making it always face attacks and sneak attacks from all directions.

Among them, there is also a Goblin corpse collection team, which specializes in carrying away the corpses of both the enemy and ourselves on the battlefield or the Goblins that cannot be seriously injured.

The direction it was carried away was exactly the direction of the mother nest.

Garen was frantically killing the enemy, but he didn't know that since the battle, the brood had been running non-stop, producing more goblins continuously.

On another battlefield.

The battle is coming to an end.

The original number of one hundred and fifty Iron Claw Goblins was violently slaughtered by the elite jungle green goblin warriors led by Aguli, and in a short period of time, only a dozen were left alive.

It was at this time that Aguli, the leader, and all the surviving Jungle Green Goblin warriors heard the horn sound coming from the base camp.

All the Jungle Green Goblin warriors were stunned for a moment, wondering if they had heard wrongly.

They came to support Garen, but were intercepted by a large group of enemies on the way. Garen, who did not receive support on the other side, also led more than a dozen tribesmen to deal with a large group of enemies. How come there are still a large number of enemies attacking our base camp?

?Where did so many unknown creatures come from nearby?!

These doubts quickly faded into my heart, followed by anxiety and anger rising in my heart.

"Brenda, you lead all the first-order warriors to stay. After clearing out these dwarfs, go to support Jialong and the others. There is no need to pursue killing the enemy, just bring back Jialong and other tribesmen as much as possible."

"The most elite warriors from all other tribes will follow me back to the tribe!"

Aguli gave two orders with a cold face.

Lifting the four-meter-long mace and placing it on his broad muscular shoulders, he kicked away the Iron Claw Goblin who was trying to sneak attack it. The force was so heavy that most of the Iron Claw Goblin's hard bones were broken.

Turned into scum, as limp as mud.

A dozen second-level warriors and one third-level warrior quickly followed the leader Aguli towards the tribe's base camp.

Budalun, known as one of the three warriors of the tribe, raised a mace one size smaller than Aguli and continued to lead about twenty first-order jungle green devil warriors to harvest the remaining Iron Claw Gobs who were still lingering.

Lin life.

"Chief, there is no need to worry too much. There is still a high priest in the tribe. With the high priest, the other little guys will be fine."

‘Rabu’, one of the three warriors of the tribe, said loudly as he quickly moved his big feet and followed closely behind his leader.

The remaining dozen or so second-level jungle green demon warriors were abandoned by the two of them because they were too slow.

"Stupid! If the high priest can deal with it easily, why would he blow the horn to send out an emergency message?! The enemy must be extremely powerful!" Aguli said in a cold tone.

At this moment, its running speed has exceeded 100 meters per second! And the speed is still increasing!

Labu remained silent, looking at the leader in front of him who gradually distanced himself from him, feeling quite depressed in his heart.

It always feels that it is not good to divide the troops to defend in this way, because the enemy seems to know their position and move.

But time was tight, and it couldn't persuade the leader Aguli, nor could it say to give up Gallon and the others, so it could only hold its breath and follow the leader back to the defense base camp.

Time goes back a few minutes, and the perspective shifts to the base camp of the Green Goblin in the jungle.

At this moment, the Green Goblin base camp in the jungle has been surrounded by nearly 1,500 goblins.

In the largest building in the center of the base camp, about twenty underage Green Goblins stood in a circle, holding hardwood spears and fighting with the goblins around them.

In front of it, there are four thigh-thick, seven-eight-meter-long thorn vines waving their spiked vines, strangling the incoming Goblins or directly rolling them up and throwing them into the large number of Goblins behind, causing them to crash.

Many goblins roared and screamed with broken bones.

Among these underage Jungle Green Goblins stood an elderly Green Goblin wearing bright colorful feathered clothes, accompanied by several newborn Green Goblins.

The combat quality of the underage and half-grown Green Goblins on the periphery is also quite good. With a poke and retract of the war spear in their hands, they can easily penetrate an ordinary Goblin who has not yet entered the level.

But the fifty Iron Claw Goblins that followed more than a thousand ordinary Goblins were not something that these little cubs could deal with so easily.

A pair of iron claws easily caught the incoming war spear, then dodged and came to a half-grown Green Goblin, waving the iron claws fiercely at his head.

It is foreseeable that this underage Green Goblin, who has not yet reached the first level, will end up miserable in the next moment. His skull will definitely be scratched open by sharp iron claws.

But at the critical moment, a ray of green light hit the Iron-clawed Goblin. The green light quickly surged, and in an instant it turned into a dark green thorn vine and wrapped the Iron-clawed Goblin all over. The thorns

The vines shrank violently and strangled the Iron Claw Goblin into a pile of minced flesh and corpses.

The black spikes on the vine were stained with a large amount of blood and turned faintly red. Then a large amount of blood was absorbed and digested, and the thorn vine suddenly expanded in size, from the thickness of the calf to the thickness of the thigh, and then waved the thick spiked vine

, kill and drive away the goblins that come closer.

Second-level spell, activate thorn vines!

The one who used this spell was the old Green Goblin wearing colorful feather clothes among the Green Goblin.

It holds a meter-long bone staff in its left hand. The staff is also inlaid with a dim thumb crystal. The crystal at this moment has just released the spell, and there is a green light spot flowing in the center of the crystal.

Lan Feng, who had just remotely possessed a goblin, was surprised when he saw this scene.

"I didn't expect to see a mage practitioner among a small jungle green demon tribe."

Lan Feng was somewhat surprised. He originally thought that the third-level apprentice who stayed at the Green Devil tribe's base camp was a Green Devil warrior, but he didn't expect that he was a rare Green Magician.

There are three mainstream cultivation systems among human beings in the universe: warriors, spiritual masters, and war lords.

Among them, each cultivation system has different branches.

For example, the war lords cultivated by Lan Feng include biological war lords, mechanical war lords, etc.

There are also many branches among mentalists, including the telepathic school that controls telekinetic weapons, the soul school that specializes in mental illusions, the beast-controlling school, and the mage school like the green mage, which converts mental power into attribute elements.

Although each school has its own advantages and disadvantages, there is no distinction between high and low, they only depend on their own performance.

The disadvantage of the mage school is that it requires a high level of mental talent and elemental compatibility, and the cultivation speed is relatively slow. Moreover, many mages cannot devote more energy to physical training, and their physical fitness will be weaker than those of the same level.

Quite a few.

But the mage school also has strong advantages. One is that it has many methods. The older and higher-level mage, the more terrifying and diverse the methods are. The other advantage is that it has a wide range of destructive power.

"It's a pity that he is only a third-level mage apprentice. If he were a fourth-level mage, I would be a little more wary."

Lan Feng thought calmly in his heart, watching the struggle of these jungle green goblins through the perspective of the possessed goblin.

Just how much mental power does a third-level green mage have?

Now, in a short period of time, the second-level spell has been cast five times, how many more times can it be cast next? I am afraid that the old Green Goblin mage is at the end of his game, right?

Lan Feng's guess was soon confirmed.

As the goblins became more and more crazier and launched death attacks at all costs with their own lives, it was obviously difficult for the five activated thorn vines and about twenty underage jungle green goblins to withstand the pressure, especially when they had to protect the smallest ones.

, in the case of the little Green Goblin who probably can’t speak a word yet.

Helpless, the old green devil mage knew that the situation was critical, so he could only forcefully squeeze out the last bit of his mental energy and cast a second-level spell again.

Green light enveloped the three little Green Goblins next to the old Green Goblin mage, and a vine cage instantly formed to protect the three little Green Goblins.

Second level spell: Vine Cage!

Then, the old Green Goblin took his staff and walked out of the protection circle of the underage Green Goblin in the jungle. He hit the head of an Iron Claw Goblin who wanted to attack the young Green Goblin with his staff, knocking it out of its iron head.

All shattered.
Chapter completed!