Marvel's Mulgore Inn

Chapter 240 Forty Shamans

Author: Little Sirius Hunter

Chapter 240 Forty Shamans

The first wave of one thousand dark elves dispatched was the most elite guard force under Malekith. Due to cultural differences, even the generals who had been fighting for their whole lives did not understand what it meant to steal sheep, create something out of nothing, and make false claims to the east and attack the west... They

Only believe in one concept - recklessness! Put the most elite troops into the battlefield from the beginning, and if they are unsuccessful, put in the second batch, until a big victory or a big defeat. How can it compare with the war art of a certain eastern power?

More than forty half-grown teenagers faced off against a thousand dark elves armed to the teeth. This was supposed to be a battle with an absolute disparity in strength. The only variable was how long it would take for these forty people to die cleanly.

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But if there are forty shamans, then the situation is completely different...

There were large and small wooden stakes (totems) everywhere on the ground. Countless thunders, flames, and meteorites were rising one after another, and the earth was making a dull roar. Before the dark elf at the front could even get close, half of his life was killed by lightning and flames.

, and an unknown number of people were beaten to the point of paralysis. Although it was not fatal, they fell straight to the ground and were quickly trampled by the teammates behind them.

Even though they suffered a big loss right after the fight, the Bloodhoof sect had too few manpower after all. Just a few minutes later, some of the dark elves' fastest vanguard had already collided fiercely with the teenagers. It only took a moment.

, the young shamans immediately fell into heavy siege.

Although the young man who rushed at the front was wearing the best mail armor currently developed, four dark elf weapons hit his body at the same time. With a muffled sound, the poor young man was knocked flying high and his body was crawling.

He was struggling hard on the ground, bleeding profusely.

But a shocking scene appeared. As blue light continued to flash on his body, the young man carrying the one-handed ax and shield actually climbed up and shouted: "It turns out that the warriors of our sect are so happy -"

Then he charged forward again with great ferocity, even more powerful than before.

The next moment, his body was pierced by three long swords at the same time again, but just a moment later, he suddenly raised his head, and as if he was immortal, he screamed and jumped forward again with stimulants.

This was by no means an isolated case. Except for the teenagers in the last row, almost all the other young priests were beaten with weapons flying in all directions until they vomited blood, and then rushed forward in an even more full state.

In this incredible scene, when the first dark elf fell in hand-to-hand combat, it seemed to form a chain reaction, and more and more dark elves died inexplicably under the attack of the group. In this group of immortal guys

In front of them, the dark elves became more and more frustrated as they fought. Forty or so shamans actually blocked the tidal wave of attacks from thousands of enemies.

There are more and more totems on the ground, and they are getting weirder and weirder. Almost every young priest is surrounded by a four-series elemental shield. The lightning surge totem explodes into one piece, the magma totem, and the searing totem ignite the sky with fire and magma.

, and the Wind Fury Totem, Sky Fury Totem, Mana Tide Totem, and Storm Totem have blessed each comrade with various enhanced BUFFs. The teammates in the back row are waving spiritual equipment to link their souls to the Totems and Healing Tide Totems.

The rainstorm totem was thrown at the feet of the front row.

Not only that, the variety of elemental skills also caused the dark elves to suffer a lot. Every time they moved, they would be restricted by the earth-binding totem, trap totem, and earthquake spells. From time to time, a large amount of meteorites or violent attacks would fall from their heads.

Lightning strikes, and occasionally one or two super giant earth elements or fire elements hit the head, and a large area of ​​dark elves was smashed into meat patties or burned into coke.

This is not what makes the dark elves the most desperate. A very small wooden stake is quietly hidden in the chaotic battlefield. Whenever several dark elf warriors join forces to kill an opponent, a blue light flashes, and the opponent turns out to be a dragon spirit.

Hu Meng was resurrected on the spot, and then a few rays of light flashed. The opponent who stood up again had full health almost instantly, and he waved his weapon again to kill and slash without any scruples.

——[Ancestral Protection Totem]: Increases the health of allies around the totem. If an ally dies, it will be brought back to life, restoring part of its health and mana, and the totem will be consumed at the same time.

Now, the young priests enjoy such incredible benefits, and their morale suddenly shoots into the sky like a rainbow shooting through the sun! Although their noses and faces were bruised and swollen by the enemy, and the wounds all over their bodies were bleeding like springs, they could not stop the attack from the enemy.

The powerful happiness overflowing from the depths of my heart!

"Is this the greatness of the Supreme God? It's so cool to be able to fight with my companions!"

This is the unanimous sentiment of all the young priests of the Bloodhoof Sect.

Here is a brief explanation, [Ancestral Protection Totem] is different from traditional resurrection spells. This is a spell that can only work when a teammate has just died and the soul has not yet left the body. It is similar to the Warlock's Soul Stone, and is different from the previous article.

Troublesome resurrection methods are not inconsistent.

The only trouble is that the CD of this thing is relatively long. If a priest has just been resurrected and is hacked to death without a second [Ancestral Protection Totem] next to him, then his resurrection will be extremely troublesome - he needs to go to heaven or hell.

Steal souls.

Because of this, Kaus asked Uncle Punishment to join the battle. He did not expect him to kill many dark elves. Instead, he needed to rely on his battlefield command ability. On the one hand, he used negative totems to divide the battlefield as much as possible, and on the other hand, he needed to make as many enemies as possible.

The young priests who act as tanks should not face too many enemies at the same time.

When the Punisher issued orders one by one and after the initial rush, the priests, who became more and more familiar with their abilities and began to learn to cooperate, gradually turned the war into a stalemate. They even issued one or two counterattacks from time to time, and

The arrogant dark elf pressed back again...

Yes! More than 40 people fought against thousands of dark elves, but they achieved the effect of "occasional suppression".

Seeing that the situation was not going well, the second team of dark elves also rushed forward, but the young priests who had completely exerted their confidence did not care at all how many people were on the other side. As long as they could not be killed with one knife, their companions would already raise their blood lines.

to a safe value.

Malekith finally realized something was wrong. He looked around the battlefield and saw the corpses of dark elves all over the ground. However, the forty or so enemies seemed to be in a state of panic, but even now, none of them survived?

"There must be something weird -" He scanned slowly with hawk-like eyes, and finally landed on Stephanie, the nanny who was waving a staff to lift blood.

"It seems that this is the key!"

In his opinion, since it was the woman who was doing the trick, as long as she was killed, the enemy would collapse immediately.

Assassination? Malekith is very confident in this. He may not be very good at other games, but every dark elf is the king of the night. Let alone an auxiliary magician. As long as he gets close, even if the opponent has logged in.

No matter how powerful Tian is, he cannot escape his own sniping!

Malekith tilted his neck, making a creaking sound like a machine lacking lubricant. He put away his staff and quietly took out his dagger.

(End of chapter)