The Troubles of the Young Wizard

"The troubles of the young wizard (

The Kashgar River is the lifeblood of the Centaur. It is also the largest and longest river in this different space. It traverses almost the entire different space. The winding Kashgar River is more than 500 miles long and more than 30 meters wide. The best barrier to resist ghouls.

A second-order centaur warrior and twelve first-order centaur warriors galloped across their faces, knocking down the ghouls into the river again and again. The narrow bridges could not accommodate too many enemies to pass. This became the best way for them to stop the enemy. position.

It’s just that the enemy is not really mindless. With a rumbling sound, trebuchets were pushed up, and huge stones flew towards them. In the end, although they were shot down by Marathi, they were brought to them. A lot of pressure came.

After the arrows are exhausted, they can only fight in close quarters, but they will inevitably get injured in close combat. The toxins on the ghouls are not useless at all. In just half an hour, three centaur fighters lost again. Fighting power, reluctant to retreat.

"The footsteps of the tribe's retreat should have been very far." The consumption of the continuous wars is still very large. As the only second-order powerhouse and the only member who can fly freely, Maras shoulders the responsibility very much. Great, coupled with the uninterrupted impact of the ghoul indefatigable and undaunted by life and death, his physical strength, energy, and vindictiveness have been greatly consumed at this moment, and he is about to bottom out.

"Hold on again, hold on again, and you can retreat!" Maras shouted and encouraged his teammates around him. He, a Tier 2 fighter, is about to run out of oil, let alone these Tier 1 fighters. They can persist at this moment. Fighting, to a large extent, is overdrawing one's own power.

After the cannon fodder in the ghouls was consumed a lot, those who entered the ranks finally began to enter the arena. The three first-order fighters who exited the battlefield suffered a big loss in their hands. It is a Tier 1 Ghoul, which is equally difficult to deal with.

"Herod~" "Herod~"

"For the tribe!" "For the tribe!" "For the tribe!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Blocks of boulders crashed to the ground, and cracks began to appear on the bridges that had survived time and time again. Maras directly took his friends back a hundred steps and avoided the bombardment of these boulders.

"Everyone prepares, shock!" Maras watched the crowds of ghouls coming in, and immediately uttered a shout, preparing for the final shock, and then immediately turned and left.

But sometimes, the most fearful thing is the last time, Maras led nine companions as if a sharp blade stabbed into the group of ghouls, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and suddenly appeared in the sky. In a dark cloud, Maras looked up and couldn't help but was stunned, only to see pieces of the situation falling from the sky to cover all the surrounding 100 meters.

And all around them were surrounded by ghouls, and the space to move was very small.

"Idiot, jump into the river and enter under the bridge!" Suddenly a voice rang from the sky, and instantly awakened Marath, who was absent-minded. Seeing that the dense boulders were about to fall, the little vindictiveness remaining on Marath broke out in his hand. The spear swept across and knocked down the ghouls on the left and right sides, and then let out a loud roar: "Enter the water, go down to the bridge!"

The coverage of the laymen is very large, covering a radius of 100 meters. The front and rear sides have been covered with ghouls at some point. The downed ghouls on the way they came have actually stood up again, and they have been exposed. In order to gain true strength, enter the ranks!

"So ruthless, so insidious!" Maras took the lead to enter the water and quickly swim under the bridge. The Kashgar River is very deep, and the bridge is still some distance away from the water. Swimming is a natural talent for centaurs. Soon All members of the centaur in, all hid under the bridge.

The huge boulder also crashed to the ground at this time, with a loud noise that shook the bridge that had been used for a hundred years, and there were even gravel falling under the bridge. Blocks of boulders on both sides of the bridge entered the water, causing turbulent waves.

All the centaur warriors looked at each other, a feeling of escaping from death filled the whole body.

No, they don’t seem to have completely escaped from the danger. At this time, it’s not the time to relax. Maras has no time to think carefully about the inexplicable sound, and immediately directs everyone to swim to the other side quickly, and food is also coming from the bridge. The sound of ghouls striding forward.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" As soon as he reached the shore, a wave of huge rocks fell from the sky and smashed, and a centaur warrior couldn't dodge the hindquarters and fell to the ground.

"Go~, go!" The vindictiveness was exhausted, and the broken centaur warrior let out an angry roar, "Leave me alone!"

"No~" Maras watched the centaur warrior end his life with a spear. This may be the best way. At least you don't need to watch yourself being eaten by the demons, and it won't be dragged down. companion.

"Go!" Maras let out a sad roar, leading the remaining companions to advance quickly to the tribe, and suddenly a group of ghouls in the diagonal stabbing rushed toward him.

how come? !

No, these ghouls are actually wet.

In an instant, Maras understood a lot. Ghouls do not know how to swim. They do not have much to do with the currents, but the currents cannot eliminate them well. After falling into the water, these ghouls can't swim. The slippery fish that climbed up from below.

They knocked the ghouls into the water again and again, especially in the final stage. The places where the ghouls fell were actually not far from the river bank here. They were washed to the bank by the river, and then quietly planned to cut them off. The way out, the ghouls are not as brainless as they thought.

"Turn to the right and go upstream along the river!" Maras has little power to fight anymore, facing a group of ungraded ghouls, he can only retreat, because there are more and stronger ghouls behind him. near.

In an emergency turn, a wave of boulders fell from the sky again, and the ghouls on the opposite side also found them, and rushed over with an angry roar. Suddenly two ghouls lurking in the jungle by the roadside suddenly jumped out and grabbed the two halves. Centaur warrior.

The sharp claws of the ghouls pierced their skins, and their entire bodies fell on their backs, their big, hideous mouths biting their bodies.

"Asshole, die for me!" Maras has run ten meters away, his anger is exhausted, but his spear flew out like lightning and pierced a ghoul fiercely, and the ghoul's body fell and its sharp claws tore apart The hind legs of the centaur warrior.

The centaur warrior staggered and fell to the ground, trying to stand up but failed~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Seeing a group of ghouls swarming in front, their spears pierced into the head of the ghoul that attacked him heavily. Kill.

"Go, leave us alone!" The centaur warrior rolled on the ground and approached another injured companion. His spear pierced the throat of another ghoul, but that companion also lost the ability to escape.

"Even if I die, I don't want to be food for these demons! Brother, please, throw me into the Kashgar River and make me a part of the Mother River." The centaur can no longer stand up, and the other is bruised and bruised with blood. The cross-flowing centaur warrior nodded fiercely, dragged his body and staggered towards the Kashgar River.

Maras’ tears flowed slowly, trying not to turn his head back, and speeding up frequently, but his physical strength, energy, and vindictiveness were consumed greatly, and it was impossible to speed up, not to mention that there were other brothers around him, he was the leader. , The leader, can't just think about yourself.

The screams from behind made him tremble all over, he couldn't wait to leave this sad and desperate place immediately, how many ghouls did he wait for others to kill? But this group of fierce and deadly demons are like machines with no emotions, and they never know what fear is.

Your own tribe, no, can your own race really defeat these demons?

Ancestors, please give me guidance!

Malas finally caught up with the tail of the tribe migration before he was exhausted, and fell into a coma before he could say more. The ghoul poison on his body finally inevitably broke out.

Twenty-one centaur fighters who went to intercept and block the enemy returned to ten, and these ten fighters, including the second-tier Maras, were all injured and poisoned. For this retreat, they paid a miserable price.

Not miserable, but miserable. The end of those centaur soldiers who sacrificed was destined to be very miserable.