Reborn as a werewolf ancestor

"Bang."

"Bang."

"Bang."

Three sword energies attacked the Manvilla army in front of them from different directions in the mist. With the defenses of various elemental walls, they didn't have to worry too much about whether it would hurt them.

However, the same is true for the opponent's strategy. As a feint to confuse and even interfere with the opponent's attention, these three sword energies have fulfilled their responsibilities very well.

The previous situation where the giant flames broke through the rock wall was still frightening for Chaofan who was under that city wall.

No one wants the next offensive to hit their side, so every time the sword energy hits the city wall, the Chaofan in Manvilla are like frightened birds, constantly on guard.

The commander secretly frowned. Now that all the Chaofans on the orc side were dead, he could rely on his own side. However, seeing some Chaofans who had been frightened by Kane and others, the commander shook his head helplessly.

He understood that the morale of the army was in chaos, and if he didn't think of a way to break through, he was afraid that a few more attacks would cause his team and others to completely collapse.

Thinking about it, he called the mage captain who also belonged to the third-level range, the mage who had previously released the thunder spell.

"Aibode!"

Master Aibode, who was in another place and was still calm, heard the words and hurriedly came to the commander.

"Sir, what are your orders?" he asked.

The commander asked: "Do you have a way to resolve this fog?"

Upon hearing this, Aibald let out a wry smile.

"Commander Mendel, if my subordinates can break through this fog, they will not watch me and others fall into such a passive situation. You know that no matter what kind of elemental magic is used, the fog cannot be dispersed.

Well, the best way is to wait for it to dissipate naturally, but we don’t have such time to wait.”

The commander nodded. The other party's words were basically consistent with his own thoughts. It was very difficult to break through the fog.

"How could my dignified Duke Manvilla's exclusive army be made so passive by a few extraordinary people?" the commander said helplessly.

Master Aibode said: "Sir, if we can wait for the return of ordinary soldiers, or the extraordinary support from the rest of the camp, maybe we still have the strength to fight."

The commander denied: "This is impossible, Aibald. In this fog, everyone will be lost. Otherwise, how could there be no news from the soldiers we sent until now?"

Master Aibode fell silent. He knew that what the commander said was exactly the truth. Considering the current situation of himself and others, if they were unable to take the initiative, they could only wait to die.

Suddenly, the commander asked in a deep voice: "Can your thunder element spell illuminate this area?"

Upon hearing this, Master Aibode looked at the area. Although there were a few oil lamps illuminating the area, the area where Manvera's extraordinary team was located was still relatively dark.

Previously, with the thunder illumination of the orc swordsman Boxaka, they could vaguely see something moving in the fog, but now they are completely in darkness, and coupled with the thickness of the fog, they are unable to see

There is a figure moving somewhere.

Master Aibode hurriedly said: "Yes, sir, I can use the thunder hammer to completely illuminate the area above us, just like daylight."

After hearing this, the commander found a trace of confidence. He said: "Very good. Go and execute it immediately, and instruct all the extraordinary people to launch long-range attacks as soon as they find any suspicious figures in the fog."

"Understood!" Master Aibode turned around and went forward to carry out the other party's order.

The commander once again called a few mages to observe the changes in the fog. Since just now, sword energy has been attacking them. With the lighting of thunder, and if they observe carefully, they might be able to counterattack the opponent.

"Go! Thunder Hammer!"

In the center of the extraordinary team, several connected balls of lightning rose into the sky, continuously circling around their position.

At the same time, it also illuminates the area, including the surrounding fog.

The sharp-eyed commander saw a figure that seemed to be moving in the fog at a glance, and he undoubtedly ordered to the mages beside him.

"At eight o'clock in the south, it is moving west, release the spell quickly!"

Several mages did not dare to hesitate and said immediately: "Yes, sir."

Suddenly, three fireballs shot towards the figure moving in the fog.

On the other side, inside the fog, Kane wanted to weaken the opponent further, so he took the initiative to kill the commander, and then walked away.

However, with the appearance of the thunder hammer above, he realized that the situation was not good, and the opponent must have come up with a new plan of action.

Immediately, he began to gather the spiritual energy in his hand to prepare to slash the thunder hammer in the sky. At this moment, he felt the elemental fluctuations from Manvilla's team.

Those were three first-level fireballs. To Kane, this was just a painless attack. However, the direction the opponent was attacking was Marcus's position.

For Marcus, who was only at a first-level high position, this was not an attack that could be ignored. Moreover, for some reason, the opponent seemed to predict that the direction Marcus was heading in, and the location where the three fireballs struck, were exactly the same.

Where Marcus will go next.

Immediately, Kane gave up the idea of ​​scattering the thunder hammer above him, and instead aimed the spiritual source on his claws at the top of the fireball that was about to hit Marcus.

"Whoosh!!"

Five air waves shot out above the sharp claws, completely colliding with the three fireballs.

In the face of the power of the third level, how could a first-level fireball withstand such a strong offensive?

Soon, it was cut by the air waves and dissipated in the air.

"Very good!" the commander said excitedly.

The fact that the other party would intercept the spell attack proved his suspicion that there were indeed people in the foggy area just now.

"Continue! I don't believe that guy can stop our attacks every time!"

At the same time, he ordered Master Ai Bode in the distance: "Ai Bode! Keep an eye on the direction just now, the other party is likely to intercept our attack again!"

"Yes, sir," Abbott responded.

The commander turned around and stared closely at the opponent's actions. However, the shadow that was still in action had completely disappeared, as if to prevent him from seeing it again.

The fog in front of the commander's eyes returned to a gray state again.

"Bang!"

A sound came from above. The commander looked up and saw five air waves hitting the top of the thunder hammer.

This wasn't the end yet, there were four more giant flames on the other side attacking in the direction of the thunder hammer.

If the opponent is allowed to break this thunder hammer, he and others will inevitably return to the same situation just now.

Immediately, the commander ordered: "Intercept those four flames." (To be continued)