The Ultimate Evolution

Chapter Twenty-two Battle of the Orcs (recommended ticket plus more)

The misty mountains of summer always come and go in a hurry.

Here, the temperature of at least half of the year is defined in the category of winter, and the next half of the year is divided by the chūn season and autumn. Only in a few times will the sun not hesitate its own light and heat. Spread on this land.

The ice and snow will melt as a result, a short flood season will also come, and many temporary streams will also be generated in the mountains.

Fang Senyan chā hand into the extremely cool water in front of him, the kind of cold seems to be straight into the bone marrow, he poured a few snow on his face. There was a natural spell on the finger of Anel. 桫 椤 next to him: Detecting poison xìng, then nodded with satisfaction while watching the unchanged spell light:

"The water here is not polluted, Master Guardian."

Fang Senyan picked up the clear stream and took a few sips. The drops of water left from the seams of his fingers flowed across his neck like ice lines and flowed into his ōng chamber. The ground was slightly dàng. Mr. Farrell, the giant treeman He also came to the downstream of the stream. He stepped directly into the water with his heavy feet, and carelessly tore off the spears, stone axes and other things embedded in the wooden body.

Mr. Farrell smiled like a child and snorted and slumped directly in the middle of the stream below, allowing his body to fully absorb water. The hands of several jīng spirits were shining with the light of the green healing spell, so The scars on the body were healing quickly, this huge tree-like man snorted and said:

"There are still so many dirty orcs in the misty mountains."

Elder Dessie Stubble looks quite old and his hair is white, but his dress is up to date, and it can be said that he is at the forefront of mainland fashion at any time. He looked at the hate in the distance:

"Every time we find enough people to come out, these half-orc rabbits will escape without a trace, but once they are understaffed, if they want to go deep into the misty mountains, they will attract a lot of these guys! According to our guess This has a lot to do with the effective command of the strong orcs distributed among them. "

A worker took a rest for half an hour, and then set off. After just turning over a hill, Fang Senyan smiled suddenly:

"I do have some expectations now that these half-orcs can come a little bit more. Now kill these guys a little bit more, then the pressure on my next plan will be much less. Franklin, what does your illusion now have on us? use?"

After Franklin was released from the prison, he was not busy looking for the Mr. Wright who had led the team to find the task, but very wise to go directly to Fang Senyan and they held a big tutu. It happened that Fang Senyan also realized the crisis at this time Sense, so when the two sides hit it off, they brought him.

After listening to Fang Senyan's question, Franklin immediately knew that this was a test similar to an interview, and seriously said:

"It depends on which aspect you need me to focus on. I can either use the illusion míhuò to live with the orcs, making it difficult for them to find the correct target, and at the same time I can use the illusion light to hit the enemy. Just everyone who accompanied me jng Although the spirits are powerful, I noticed that most of them are mainly long-range attacks, so I think what is missing in the team is still the stuff that can charge forward. "

"That's a good thing." Fang Senyan looked down again at this moment, and a large group of half-orcs could not stop coming, and under the leadership of the strong orcs, they began to assemble and prepare to launch an attack: "So what is your plan?"

Franklin did not answer, apparently intending to act directly. He held up the wand just obtained with both hands, and then yín sang a long and obscure spell. As you can see, his target is a giant treeman Mr Farrell.

In Franklin's yín singing, the thick white mist began to float out of Mr. Farrell, the giant tree-man, but the person concerned did not feel anything unusual.

The dense white mist rolled very quickly, and soon began to condense on the open space next to Mr. Farrell, the giant treeman, and finally formed a thick and dense giant cloud, which looked similar to the treeman's volume.

After about ten seconds, Franklin's spell was over and Bai Sè's mist began to drift away, and next to the giant treeman Mr. Farrell, a giant treeman looked exactly like him again!

Franklin wiped his sweat and proudly said:

"My phantom vitality and defense are exactly the same as those of Mr. Farrell, but the normal attack power has been reduced to 33%, and he can only inherit the passive ability of Mr. Farrell. Cannot be cured. "

Fang Senyan said in front of his eyes:

"So how long can it last?"

Franklin Road:

"Thirty minutes, the higher my intelligence, the longer it lasts, because Mr. Farrell, the giant treeman, is very powerful, so after I copied it, I could no longer use any illusion-related abilities. "

"I see." Fang Senyan said: "Can your ability be used by the contractor?"

"No problem. But it has to be coordinated by the illusionist." Franklin said.

At this time, the orcs under the hillside had begun to charge. Mr. Farrell, the giant treeman, simply pulled up a tree from the side, so he held it in his hands and strode to the edge of the hillside.

And Franklin's illusion has been directly blocked in front of Mr. Farrell, and he simply took the first bō attack from these half-orcs -------- There were no shortage of lighted spears in these attacks, Burning axes, etc., have additional damage to the Giant Treeman, but illusions don't care about them.

The jīng spirits also started to attack, each jīng spirit is a natural archer, and their long bows even have green branches and leaves, which seem primitive, but without losing the beauty of jīng. The front end of the arrows they shè There is a light with a long green light, and once shè enters the body of the half-orc, the light will grow violently as roots, and it will swell into the muscles of the muscles, causing extra pain.

Anel. 桫 椤 is wielding his staff, and he can feel that he is mobilizing the natural forces around his body. After these vital energy has gathered on his staff, it will become more vigorous and vigorous. A light mass was formed on the top of the staff.

Once a strong orc dared to enter his shè journey, the light group at the top of the staff would suddenly emit a gentle white light, like a double tuǐ that would inject into the strong orc, and then, you could see , The bizarre growth of the strong orc's double tu swelled up! It's like accelerating secondary development! In this process, the entire body is still in an ordinary state, so in the end, the double tu ǐ of the strong orc often grows beyond the limit of the body, and the blood ròu splashes and bursts, which is very smashing!

This ability of Anel. 桫 椤 can be said to be a strangely enhanced ability to heal in the other direction. As a result, the ability to save people has become a horrible ability to kill and hurt people! It can be seen that Anel. 奈 is indeed a different kind of jīng spirit. His thinking is often incredible, and he has a unique approach. It is no wonder that Fang Senyan's sun ladder inspired him very strongly.

Obviously, the orcs and strong orcs are also under the control of the Dark King, so Fang Senyan found that even if these allies killed these creatures, they could also get destiny points, but only a small number, ten orcs Can get a little destiny point, a strong orc can get a little destiny point.

If they killed it with their own hands, the half-orcs would give a little destiny, and the strong orcs would be ten.

Although the jīng spirits' offensive was fierce, it was just that the number of half-orcs also had an absolute advantage after all, and soon rushed to the top of the hillside.

At this time, Mr. Farrell, the giant tree-man, suddenly lifted up the "wood bāng" in his hand, and then swept violently!

The illusion created by Franklin replaced Mr. Farrell to absorb most of the long-range damage, so this powerful treeman was still a dragon jīng tiger fierce, and his trunk was originally seven or eight meters long. At least a dozen orcs were smashed into the air and fell down the hillside. The last drop of the trunk hit the hillside and directly formed a horrible explosion pit. The half-orcs near this explosion pit were all bloody. , Terrible death.

At this time, Fang Senyan saw that the half-orcs coming from below were still continuous. If the water was cháo, he suddenly said:

"You pay attention ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I'm going to use the power that God has given me."

Fang Senyan's words were addressed to the jīng spirits. Among them, Mr. Farrell, the Shuren, was the most curious one, because he had previously heard that jīng spirits said that Fang Senyan's viral king power was amazing. I escorted it once, but did not say I wanted to see something.

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1. "Fang Senyan counted down slowly, then activated the ability of the virus king, the illusion of the strange plant sun staircase emerged behind him again. The invisible virus aura spreads quickly like the cháo water of time. in all directions!

At this time, a loud noise came, and the ground was shaking slightly. It turned out that the giant tree-man Mr. Farrell was snoring all over his body, and his knees fell heavily on his knees. On the ground, the carrying trunk fell to the ground with a bang. His expression on his wooden face was terrified and distorted:

"Why, why are there such plants !!! Impossible, such a feeling ah ah ah ah ah !!!"

This chapter was made up last night. There are three more today.