Warhammer Wizard

A sturdy man appeared above the city wall.

He is half a head shorter than the barbarian next to him, but taller than a normal human being. At about two meters, his body develops laterally. His thick neck and shoulders form a triangle. Almost burst open, and the bronze skin reflects a strange metallic sheen.

This exaggeratedly strong savage has a young face.

He looks about thirty years old, with a high nose bridge, a broad forehead, two long and thin eyes, and no eyebrows, which makes the overall facial features look a bit weird, but not ugly, which can be described by his handsome appearance.

Many savages look like this, mixing human and savage features, and the results are nondescript, most with some deformities.

The appearance of the savage in front of him is within the normal range, which is considered to be relatively good.

Ren noticed that the savage's pupils were black, but there were two extremely fine apertures on the edges of the pupils, one red and the other golden, almost overlapping.

Had it not been for his super vision, it would have been difficult to spot this vision.

The eyes are the windows to the soul and the manifestation of the soul.

Ren's eyes penetrated in, and he immediately saw that there were three souls in the wild man's brain! And these three souls are all very powerful, surpassing the average legend!

Each soul has a strange form, neither human, nor savage, nor savage.

He was all too familiar with this kind of soul.

This is the dragon soul!

Ren couldn't help but be taken aback, the dragon changed into a humanoid creature, mostly elves and humans, and occasionally turned into dwarves, because these two races have a place in Alanus, and they are also in line with the aesthetics of the dragon, turning into a lowly The savages are really rare.

What surprised Ren the most was that the savage had three souls at the same time.

"Is this a three-headed dragon combined?"

He carefully observed the savage, the body did not seem to be merged, and then looked at the three souls, entangled and surrounded by each other, with a deep connection.

Each soul is not independent, more like three forms of one soul.

"Split personality?"

Ryan wasn't quite sure.

The savage's demeanor was very stable. He stood on the city wall and looked down at Tyrion. His eyes were full of mockery. He didn't look like a dragon with mental problems.

He embraced left and right, and put his arms around the two female savages.

The appearance of the female savages is exactly the opposite of that of the male savages. Generally, they have a good-looking face, and they are tall and hot, and have good strength.

When the barbarians and trolls saw him, they hurriedly saluted and respectfully shouted, "Captain."

Ren keenly found that the eyes of the barbarians and trolls were full of fear. Obviously, this giant dragon who turned into a barbarian was extremely strict with his mercenaries.

"Borch, hum..."

Tyrion was relatively calm at first, but when he saw Borch, the enemy was very jealous when he met, and he scolded: "When I have finished talking with Barkley, I will settle the account with you."

"Hahaha... it's just you?"

Bolch laughed wildly, and the arrogance almost overflowed on his face.

His eyes swept across the Ultramarines, and finally fell on Ren. After staring for a few seconds, he shook his head and said, "It turned out to be a new master. Tyrion, you are becoming more and more useless. I really thought, just look for it. Can an extraordinary person come and do me right?"

Then, Borch pointed at Rennes with his finger and said disdainfully: "Young man, I don't care where you are from, if you want to interfere in my affairs, then you are not far from death."

While speaking, his eyes drifted to the armor of the Ultramarines, and a trace of greed flashed in his eyes.

"interesting."

Instead of being frightened by the threat, Ren found it interesting.

Borch is arrogant on the surface and doesn't take himself seriously at all, but the color of his soul reveals his true emotions. He is very calm and cautious, and his other hand is behind his back and he doesn't know what to do.

He could be heard through the Voice of All Things, and he gave orders to the mercenaries lying in ambush under the city walls.

A chaotic sound of footsteps surged behind the castle gate.

Seemingly arrogant, but actually stable.

However, no matter how stable it is, it will not play much role in the face of the huge gap in strength.

Ren nodded to Sicarius and the other eight extreme fighters with Rambo's guns, signaled them to prepare to fire, and said in a low voice, "I'll give you ten seconds to let Barkley take the blood-sworn mercenary group. Hand over the 800 gold shields that I deserve, if I don't give it, then I'll get it myself."

At the same time, Sicarius and others have removed the black cloth.

Nine dark machine guns lit up, and with a few clicks, the Ultramarines pulled the bolts and loaded them, aiming their muzzles on the city wall.

Borch's face froze, and when he saw Rambo's gun, his eyes were a little puzzled.

Although he had never seen a machine gun, nor could he guess the power of a machine gun, the dragon's keen senses made him aware of the approaching danger, and all the hairs on his body stood up.

"The Blood Oath Mercenary Group can't even catch a thief, and they still have the face to ask for a commission?"

Borch stepped back calmly, and said loudly: "Since I took over the castle, there has never been a theft incident, and no one has been killed..."

Ren saw that the dragon was just delaying time.

He guessed that those thieves who did not know their origins were actually Borch's traps, in order to enter the castle aboveboard and plot the wealth of Barkley.

Barkley had never appeared, and he might have been killed.

Just ten seconds.

Ren immediately ordered: "Fire."

Almost at the same time, Borch also shouted: "Do it! Kill them!"

Three troll shaman priests on the city wall waved their staffs to cast spells, one released attack spells, and the other two blessed the barbarians next to them with bloodlust, making them go into a frenzy.

However, before the spell was completed, a burst of gunshots rang out.

da da da da...

High-speed bullets invisible to the naked eye were fired at the city wall. A distance of 100 meters was equivalent to close proximity to a machine gun. In an instant, the three shamans were torn to pieces, and the protective spells on their bodies did not even have time to take effect.

The Ultramarines have become very proficient in the use of machine gun firepower after the battle at Wezeland Floating City.

Each machine gun is responsible for an area, covering the entire section of the city wall.

The muzzle swept left and right, the tongue of flame spurted, and the barbarians from the Dorak tribe burst into blood, and no matter how strong the muscles were, they couldn't resist the power of the bullets; trolls are born with "regeneration" elements, and wounds can quickly heal themselves. It is difficult to kill, but it is no different from the flesh and blood of ordinary people under the gun.

In just a few seconds, the barbarians and trolls on the walls were swept away.

Borch's position was heavily cared for by machine guns.

The two female savages beside him were beaten into sieves on the spot, blood splattered all over their bodies, and he was shot several times. The bullets bounced off, leaving white marks on the skin.

The dragon was stunned.

It wasn't until more guns were aimed at him, and the continuous bullets made him back again and again, that he woke up, roared in shock and anger, turned over and hid under the city wall.

Missing the target, the gunfire stopped.

There was silence around the castle.

Tyrion and the other seventeen new Ultramarines were dumbfounded. They have heard of Ultramarine's reputation, and they know that Rambo's gun is very powerful, but they never thought that it would be so terrifying.

The Manfalab mercenary group that once suppressed itself was wiped out in the blink of an eye.

"Gilliman is on top!"

A few Ultramarines couldn't believe their eyes, and couldn't help but call out the god's name, thinking that they would also be able to own the Rambo's gun in the future, and shivered with excitement.

Only a few human knights were left alive on the city wall, but all of them were so frightened that their legs went weak, and they fell to the ground, not even daring to come out of their heads.

"Blow open the city gate and kill it." Ren said calmly.

He also began to cast spells himself, took out Song of the Blue Sky and held it in his hand, the five-ringed electric explosion orb formed three seconds later and threw it towards the gate of the castle.

Da Da Da... Boom...

The wooden door was first shot with countless holes by machine guns. The barbarians and trolls who were ambushing behind the door wanted to kill them, but they were hit head-on and screamed.

The electric explosion ball smashed on the door, the electric snake danced wildly, and the tattered door was blown to pieces.

Tyrion led the Ultramarines into the charge.

Ren summoned an arbitrary door, stepped over it, and appeared on the city wall. He saw corpses lying on the ground behind the castle door, either shot by bullets or scorched by lightning.

Twenty more distant barbarians and trolls live.

They were all terrified at first, and they were about to flee. When they saw Ren coming out of any door, they immediately roared with red eyes.

"Kill him!"

The barbarians and trolls rushed forward frantically, wielding wolf-toothed wolves and sharp axes.

Ren instantly replaced Song of the Blue Sky with an arcane torrent staff, his soul power surged, and a thick rainbow ray burst out.

hiss!

A sharp whistle sounded, and the ray pierced through the barbarian who was at the forefront, and half of his body disappeared.

The rainbow-like ray lasted for three seconds. It was like a great sword that was 30 meters long. It swept along with Ren's hand and swept across, slicing the enemies that rushed in front of him. shredded corpse.

The remaining barbarians and trolls were immediately turned back in fright.

At this time, the Ultramarines also rushed through the gate~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The two sides fought in the open space in the castle.

Ren did not intervene. With the strength of the extreme warrior and the enchanted armor, killing these barbarians and trolls was as easy as chopping melons and vegetables.

He's dealing with Bolch.

After the dragon turned over from the city wall, the figure disappeared.

Ren looked around, the dual role of the will of truth and the key to the door, no one could hide in front of him, and immediately found the target.

Borch was under the corner, quickly moving away from the battle arena.

The strength of this giant dragon is extremely strong, no less than that of a legendary mid-level superhuman, but he is very cautious, and he will take the opportunity to retreat when the situation is not good.

"Want to escape?"

Ren's mouth moved, and he raised his hand and threw a thunder technique.