Augustus Under the Horseshoe

The hill giants were stunned by the sudden start and end of the battle. When they recovered, their king had been destroyed and crushed into the smallest ashes.

The remaining hill giants were stunned by the terrifying sight in front of them. They lost the leader and fled in fright. There was no resistance at all. Some giants even knelt on the ground shaking. , Hugging his head in both hands, praying for the mercy of the winner in fear.

Huen Gaoling, the tauren, the mistress of Aviana of the human-faced Harpy, frowned secretly.

They silently remembered this white horse in their own minds: their personal strength is terrifying, the army is huge, and they behave perversely-directly killing people in the Roman camp? Forget it, this kind of person can not provoke, it is better to do more than less: anyway, it is not his own person who died.

"You! How dare to kill my compatriots?! White horse!!!"

However, other giants don't think so. With the deafening bloodthirsty roar and the scorching heat wave, Yumu, the king of the fire giant, strikes from afar! The pitch-black chain mail covering his whole body creaked along with the terrifying steps that shook the mountain and the earth.

More and more soldiers, awakened by the terrible noise, rushed out of the camp angrily, wanting to see what happened.

Painhurs adjusted his breathing and prepared to fight. The Romans desperately needed cavalry, and they dared not move themselves.

With this premise, as long as one defeats a few powerful monster chiefs, then other people will definitely not dare to provoke their own brutes because they are afraid of the strength of the people, and the matter of standing up will be considered successful.

"I! King of the Fire Giant! Lord of the Sin Karma Capital, Giant King Youmu declares war on you! Blood is paid for!"

The giant in heavy armor, like a magnificent statue that pierced the sky, stood in front of Painhus with a suffocating sense of oppression. He wore a chainmail glove on his right hand, waving a handle. He also wants a tall and hideous machete! The steel tower shield on the left hand is like a heavy gate that guards the castle.

Paying Hess looked up, he could only see the fire giant king, the metal crown blackened by flames, through the huge shield.

For a moment, he even thought he was fighting a moving fortress.

"Yum, Yum? Only a storm can knock down a tree?"

The pale warlock marveled at this strange coincidence. He slowly pulled out the long sword from his waist, holding the comfortable hilt with both hands.

Above the metal forged sword body, thousands of bright golden electric currents, accompanied by the deafening sound of thunder, crackled!

"In front of you are the chiefs of the Bloodfury clan, the co-lords of the eight tribes, the Gothic protectors, the orc slayers, the giants and the slave owners of the goblins, the pale calamities, the dragon slayers, the dragon blood bathers, and the great chiefs. Painhurs!!!"

"Do you think, who can win?"

The Roman scout hiding by the side asked his colleagues beside him. Their task is to keep an eye on these scattered monsters and prevent them from doing some things that betray the Legion. As for normal times, they don't care about fighting and infighting. Anyway, it is not the Romans who die.

"I bet the giant king."

The other scout thought about it. Speaking confidently.

"He casts dissociation three times in a row. There are not enough high-level spell positions. According to intelligence, the Centaur Chief specializes in the Necromantic School-he is defeated by the strong giant Tian, ​​and his opponent is the King of the Fire Giant! It’s not an ordinary character."

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"Roar!!!"

Youmu let out an angry roar. With his huge physique and agility that is not commensurate with his size, he raised the machete in his hand high. The sharp blade, as if just taken out of the furnace, exudes hot white smoke, flashing Scary bright red face!

At the same time, the surface of the giant king’s skin ignited a terrifying steam flame. Bunches of orange-red hot flames passed through the holes in the lock armor and burned in the air wantonly. From a distance, this statue was full of fire. The flame giant almost illuminates the small half of the dark sky.

While rushing recklessly, trying to protect the giant's compatriots, the king of the fire giant was also keenly aware of the enemy's terrifying strength, and took out 100% of his strength to face the enemy in front of him.

The pink light flashed, the white candle melted, and the four summoning circles filled with purgatory text were intertwined. There are as many as five entrances to the inner ring that have torn the barriers of the world.

Countless sticky, bloated brown mud, like a flood that bursts a bank, gushes frantically from the portal! Wriggling their dirty muddy water, which was constantly churning with foam, quickly formed five hideous heads that would only appear in children's nightmares! With ten dripping large muddy, huge arms that are unusually strong!

The disgusting, nauseating torrent of mud wriggled, tumbling, roaring, and quickly splitting into five irrational evil demons, whizzing towards the giant's king.

"Five humble demons? Only five humble demons?! Ha! Do you want to defeat me with this?"

The king of the fire giant uttered an angry roar, and he heavily dropped the hatchet in his right hand. With such a powerful force, he directly divided a mud evil demon into two. Even on the ground, a horrible fissure burning with flames was cut.

"Your Excellency, I didn't despise you, they are just tools for dragging time."

Painhurs slowly raised his left arm, praying for terrifying magic in the name of eight roads and four deities.

"Did you know? By chance, I gained the ability to perform divine magic.

However, for a long time, I didn't know the correct way to use the priest's magic, just to heal his wounds, or to use some instant magic.

However, since I came to the Eastern Roman Empire, the centurions, generals, and priests of the Legion of Word Bearers have really opened my eyes! Their magical skills are unpredictable and dazzling! "

"Strange knowledge has increased."

Painhurs raised his left hand, the eight-pointed black star, receiving the power of chaos. Countless dark and chaotic dim light beams entwined the warchief’s dark robe and silver coat, entwined thousands of Razer’s swords, exuding a twisted and blasphemous evil light!

Accompanied by the warchief, a chaotic beam of light entangled with four colors of blue, scarlet, dark green, and purple powder at the same time tore open the dark dome, bringing the power of chaos to their puppets walking in the world.

Painhus, bathed in the power of chaos, the body of Shenjun swelled rapidly with his clothes and armor. His height was doubled, and his weight was more than eight times heavier than before. He went down with one hoof. The whole ground is collapsing and cracking.

Divine grace, divine power, righteousness like a rainbow!

The armor and weapons of the Roman generals burned with brilliant golden flames-the divine power that represented the **** of punishment.

And Pain Hess's Scourge Blade, and the pitch-black robe, also burned with four colors of magic fire. Azure, scarlet, dark green, and purple powder, four different evil flames, entangled and twisted together, turned into a thousand evil spirits, and the explosion of flames seemed to be these twisted and chaotic flame demons. Laugh out loud in the air!

"boom!!!"

Two huge monsters piercing the sky and the earth slammed together, accompanied by the harsh metal rubbing sound, the four-color chaotic magic fire, and the orange-red fiery flames, illuminating the entire camp!

Yum was calm and steady. The huge shield accurately blocks every attack of the horses and the horses, and the machete in the right hand that burns with fiery fire, every time it swings, it is like a metal meteor with fiery flames, falling from the sky, before the opponent On top of the invisible and incorporeal force field armor, a huge rift that burned with anger was cut.

Compared with the veteran giant warrior, Painhurs is a bit impatient. His melee ability does not come from the king’s diligent training, but after the blessing of many divine arts, purely relying on strength and physical attributes. At the same time, the long sword entwined with the thunderbolt, and the four-color magic flame, on the metal tower shield, smashed countless faint dents.

"Sizzle!"

Suddenly, Painhurs' right hand was torn apart by arcane magic to form a terrifying scar. The blood spewed out like a scarlet rainstorm, dyeing the blade of thunder red.

Immediately afterwards, the warchief let out a creepy growl, and the metal sword body instantly turned into a ghost of nothingness!

The king of the fire giant frowned, and the increase the opponent applied to him was so numerous that the small long sword actually had four colors of magic fire, **** flames, golden thunder and blue light at the same time. , And even the blade of nothingness!

Yumu tried to curl up his huge body into the shield to defend against this terrible blow.

However, the sword body turned into a phantom ghost, like a terrifying ghost, wrapped in dazzling flames and thunder, it directly passed through the thick tower shield, and the burning chain armor, and directly pierced into the left of the fire giant king. In the arm.

Pain Hess raised his wrist, and the sharp sword directly cut off the opponent's left hand. Hundreds of pounds of blood, like the tide of a breaking bank, spewed from his broken wrist!

With the blessing of Chaos Divine Art, a fragile warlock can even suppress a giant warrior king in melee combat.

"boom!!!"

The heavy steel tower shield, accompanied by a severed hand, crashed to the ground. Without the shield's defense, the warchief bullied himself forward with his eight-ton horrible mass. An ordinary shoulder collision made Yum stand up. Unsteady, almost fell to the ground.

The centaur and the giant formed a big circle on the outside of the battlefield, watching this wonderful battle intently, and the crowd burst into cheers from time to time!

Suddenly, a pink light flashed, and the huge white horse that pierced the sky and the earth disappeared in the battlefield. When he appeared again, he had recovered his original shape, the distorted light collapsed and collapsed, and the four-color magic fire burned out. Now, only There were wisps of white smoke floating in the night sky.

"The time is up, let's do it again after getting the distance."

The warchief raised his left hand high, inspiring the power of Chaos, and begging the four-color magic fire to burn on himself again. However, this time, the Chaos Gods did not respond to his prayer.

"You presented the fragments of the Godhead, and used a hearty battle to make us feel exceptionally happy. Therefore, we also give you powerful strength."

Just when Painhurs was horrified, the dark and sweet temptation sound rang in his ears again.

"But, not enough, not enough. With the help of Chaos Power, you defeated Tomiris and killed the Green Scale Dragon-Oh, my poor brother, and I was sad for a long time. It even broke a legendary wolf into a handful of tiny dust."

"We have given enough. If you still want it, just create more killings and chaos in the physical universe to please us! Pale horse! In time, you will get more rewards."

"You have to pick this time..."

Painhurs scolded the chaotic gods for their cheating. Your own necromantic magic is difficult to achieve much effect on such a burly and strong giant. The energy-shaping magic that resides in the iron stone is actually a fireball spell!

The opponent is a fire giant!

"boom!!!"

The fire giant king quickly bandaged the wound, and took a terrifying step that the world would tremble for. The burly body burning with flames quickly approached the horses! Without the shield, his attacking posture became more and more unrestrained, waving a blazing sword with his right hand, screaming in the air!

"boom!!!"

Youmu bent his knees and jumped suddenly. His huge body instantly jumped into the high clouds. He was like a flaming meteor, brandishing a huge machete, and smashing into the white horses!

"clang!!!"

Painhurs raised his sword to block, matched with the disintegrating force field armor, and barely received the fire giant king's jump, but the terrifying force almost shattered the bones of his arms and the skin of his palms. Torn directly by the impact, dripping blood flowed out.

The giant king suddenly lifted his right foot. It was like a towering old tree and a sturdy right foot, like a big siege hammer, which hit the white horse's chest sturdily. There was a ton of great chieftains who were actually caught by this. Kicked away tens of feet in one blow! Countless red blood, accompanied by the sound of broken bones, fluttered in the wind.

The enemy, a power, even a terrifying giant above Motarian!

"Ha! Centaur! What's wrong? Without the help of magic, you are so fragile, so vulnerable????"

Painhurs wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stood up proudly again. His golden pupils burned with azure blue arcane flames, and a delicately carved azure blue tentacles that shone like crystals quietly protruded. Took his back shoulder.

"Damn! That's not the hand of a mage, nor is it a ghost tentacles that can only pass low-level contact spells, and it takes time to cast!"

In the distance, the Rome scout who knew the goods opened his eyes wide, with a ghostly expression on his face.

"That thing, I have seen some archmages use it, that thing is a hand of high arcane abilities... Arcane hand!!!"

"This man is a great mage???"

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"Zhanshuai! Zhanshuai!"

It was late at night, and the camp of the Lord of the Fourth Army was still brightly lit. The commander, who has no fear of losing his hair, is still predicting the direction of the war.

A torture officer covered in blood hurriedly pushed open the door of the camp. After working hard all day and night, they finally got the whole picture out of the Jackal’s mouth.

"Ship! The demons of Sassanid Persia are madly making boats in every port and dock of Cilicia! The other side, the other side is preparing to march from the sea!"