My Magic Age

The blood had dyed the entire altar red. Nelson, who was covered in blood, jumped off the warg with a butcher knife. In full view of the public, he hugged the mighty warg and whispered a few words in its ear. Then he used a machete to cut off the leather buckle of the leather saddle on the wolf's back, and he rubbed it affectionately with his hands. Touching the hair on the warg's neck, there was a hint of reluctance in his eyes, but he gently patted the warg's forehead. With a hint of bitterness, he said to the warg: "Let's go, and never come back. Hide deep in the wilderness, that is your home, and I am going home, my home is at the foot of the Snowy Mountains."

The heroic warg shook his fluffy hair violently, raised his head and roared toward the sky, and left Bangor Manor after several consecutive jumps in the open space in the square.

The beast girls who were kneeling on the wooden boards waiting to be slaughtered on the altar did not understand what was happening. They just felt that after a commotion under the altar, a warrior riding a wolf rushed up and killed all the orc executioners. This wolf The cavalry captain wiped the blood-stained scimitar on the executioner's body to dry the blood, then strode towards the wooden cage and split it open with his knife.

The rescued orc children were so frightened by this series of events that they didn't even know how to escape from the cage. Nelson wiped the blood on his face and muttered: "Werewolves cannot kill werewolves, and werewolves cannot betray their ancestors..."

Under the altar, an orc from the Black Fang tribe shouted loudly in the crowd: "Nelson, you are crazy, those people you killed are your own people!"

At this time, someone immediately echoed and said: "These lazy beast women were picked up by us from outside. They are outsiders. You actually killed the chief and the executioner for these dirty women."

"You killed Chief Maxine, how will this end? You will be sent to the gallows by the Presbyterian Church, child!"

"Leave the Black Tooth Tribe far away and become a wandering hunter deep in the wilderness!"

"He killed Maxine and we can't let him go no matter what."

The people from the Black Fang tribe around the altar once again surrounded the altar. The orc guards surrounding us could no longer bear their temper. They mustered up the courage among themselves and rushed forward together. The standard weapons of the orc guards were all bronze axes, which were very heavy. More than a dozen orc guards swung the bronze axes at them at the same time. Even Jianbach had to retreat, but it was Doronlie who was holding a one-handed broad-bladed sword. He climbed up and shuttled back and forth between the ax shadows, blocking or cutting, barely parrying the attacking orcs. Jianbach and Yue Lun were on both sides to support them. Although there were many people on the opposite side, the strength of these three people was far greater than that of the orc guards. It was difficult for these orc guards to rush up from the front for a while.

The black conical hat on Sister Guoguo's head was lifted by the wind, revealing her fair face. She raised her hands that were shrunk under her sleeves to her chest, and a huge ball of water gathered in front of her.

When the orc guards around him saw this scene, they all had incredible looks on their faces. Someone in the crowd shouted: "She is a human mage, stop her from casting spells!"

Archers finally appeared among the orcs, but the orc guards who came up were fighting with Duolunlie, and they were reluctant to take action for fear of hurting their companions. At this time, the target became Sister Guoguo, and the arrows shot from those orcs. The guards flew over their heads, shooting at them like raindrops.

It is probably because of eighty years of peace that these orc warriors no longer have the experience of fighting against foreigners. They even too seriously believe that the primary magic skills of magicians are still the same as before, which require long spells and complicated magic patterns to be drawn. The magic circle can be activated. Then the next second after the water ball in Guoguo's hand appeared, it condensed into several ice shields and spread out, blocking us in front of us. The arrows made of animal teeth hit the ice shield and bounced to the ground.

Weiru frowned as he saw more and more orc guards gathering, and led us back towards the stone archway from where we came. Sister Guoguo always asks me to follow her. I think she wants me to get under her skirt at this moment, so that I will be safer. Some of the orc guards who rushed up have been stabbed by Duolunlie's broad-bladed sword. The orcs who saw the blood are the most terrifying. They will not retreat back just because they were slightly injured, but will fight harder. Rushing up like crazy.

At this time, there was chaos in the square. Some orc guards rushed towards the altar, trying to catch Nelson, the wolf cavalry captain. There were also some orc guards surrounding our team, trying to capture Kurtz and me. We followed Viru and retreated to the bottom of a stone house, leaning against the wall of the stone house behind us, which gave us a chance to breathe.

At this time, I discovered that Nelson on the altar had already walked to the huge square tripod, looking at the huge copper tripod with dull eyes. This copper tripod used for sacrifice was already filled with the blood of the beast girls. The carved patterns on the tripod were stained with blood, some of which had dried, and some of the thick blood flowed down the lines, falling drop by drop on the wooden floor of the altar. Nelson squatted down and grabbed Fang Ding's hand with both hands. Two legs. With a loud shout, the bronze tripod filled with orc blood was overturned.

The huge copper tripod fell on the altar with a "bang", and the sticky blood inside flowed all over the floor. He knocked several orc guards who rushed to the altar to the ground and fell onto the altar full of blood, leaving him in a miserable state. However, these orc guards were also frightened by the blood in the copper cauldron. They did not expect that there would be so much blood in this giant cauldron.

The orcs of the Black Tooth Tribe only knew that the Chief needed some orc blood to perform a sacrifice. The elders in the tribe were opposed to it, but in Bangor Manor, who could resist Chief Maxine? will?

"Ouch!"

A dull roar came from a stone room not far from the altar. The deep sound was so dull that it made people breathless. The entire stone house trembled with the roar, and rubble and wall debris continued to fall down. The orcs living in Bangor Manor were no stranger to that low howling sound. When the corpse tide occurs every spring, those There are such terrifying sounds among the swamp zombies all over the mountains and plains.

Over the years, people who have lived on the edge of the swamp have become familiar with this sound. However, the Drowning Park area has always been the forefront of the invasion of swamp zombies, where they are often driven back to the swamp by hunters and orc warriors from various tribes. Very few zombies can enter Windmill Hills.

The orcs of the Black Fang tribe who have participated in the clearing operations against swamp zombies over the years will never forget such terrifying sounds. Ordinary swamp zombies have no voice. Their deep voices are made by vibrating their abdomens, making strange sounds similar to ventriloquism. Generally, the frequency of such sounds is extremely low, and they can only communicate with each other among zombies, and only those above the king level can do so. Only swamp zombies can make chest-squeezing noises.

Therefore, this huge and heavy corpse roar sent the entire manor into panic.

"My blood!"

From the wall of the stone house closest to the altar, a huge and strong arm stretched out. This arm was light green and covered with sticky and foul-smelling body fluids. He smashed the solid stone house with just one punch. A big hole was punched in the wall. The huge shoulders swayed from side to side in the wall, causing the stone house to collapse.

A huge head with a vague face came out of the wall. It kept roaring at the altar. Before I could take a closer look, the swamp zombie had already squeezed out of the stone wall. The whole zombie was more than three meters high. , they are as strong as the tauren in the orc tribe or the barbarians on the ice and snow tundra.

As soon as he emerged from the stone wall, he stretched out his hand and grabbed a running orc werewolf in panic. With a strong pull with both hands, he tore the poor orc into two pieces with blood and internal organs spilled all over the floor. The zombie ferociously raised half of the orc's body over its head, letting the blood pour on its round head. It opened its big mouth and excitedly let the orc's blood flow into its throat. For a moment, it made a gurgling sound, which seemed Very excited.

At this time, two approaching orc guards rushed here. At the same time, they raised the bronze giant ax and slashed hard on the zombie general's thigh. The blade of the bronze giant ax was like beating leather, only hitting the zombie general's thigh. Leaving a shallow trace. But it caused the zombie general to divert his attention.

It seemed to move slowly, but its strong and powerful hands were as fast as lightning. Before the orc guards could react, they had already grabbed the zombie's neck and twisted it hard. The heads of the two orc guards were already held in the hands of the zombie general. , his body left the hole opened in the wall of the stone house, howling and smelling blood in the air, and looked towards the altar.

What is frightening is that a new zombie arm appeared on the edge of the wall of the cave entrance, and a smaller swamp zombie climbed out of the stone wall. But in such a chaotic scene, who can Clearly distinguish. From the moment the first Swamp Zombie King appeared, the Bangor Manor orc guards responded quickly and surrounded the Swamp Zombie.

"The tide of zombies is coming!" In the panic, no one knew which orc shouted it. The orcs gathered in the square suddenly looked like headless flies and began to scurry around in panic. They all rushed towards several exits. , actually wrapped up the orc warriors in the crowd, and the original formation was broken into pieces by the panicked orcs.

"Give me back my blood, who touched my blood! You stupid orcs who don't keep your word, damn it!" It turned out to be a high-level corpse king who had developed low-level wisdom and mastered the orc language. Such a powerful swamp zombie I'm afraid it has exceeded the level of a first-level monster.

The Swamp Corpse King who was the first to rush out from the stone house pushed aside the panicked crowd and walked straight towards the altar. Along the way, the orcs of the Black Fang Tribe who had no time to escape would be killed if they were swept away by the Swamp Corpse King's big hand. Broken ribs. It's just that the Swamp Corpse King aimed at the altar, allowing the orcs who had no time to escape to escape.

The swamp zombies that followed the Swamp Zombie King and climbed out one after another had already rushed into the chaotic crowd and started their feast of blood.

Watching the orcs running away in the square, Kurtz and I were also stunned by this scene. Unexpectedly, we encountered swamp zombies here. Who would have thought that the so-called sacrifice of the Black Fang Tribe turned out to be Maxine The chief used the flesh and blood of the blood wolf beast girls from other tribes to feed the swamp zombies. This guy was too courageous.

Kurtz finally showed his fangs and shouted at the orc guards surrounding us: "Is this what your tribe calls a sacrifice ceremony? You use the blood of your compatriots to nourish these zombies that have occupied our home!"

The leader of the orc guards could not believe the scene in front of him, but he calmed down immediately, raised the battle ax in his hand and shouted loudly: "Use blood to prove the glory of our Black Fang tribe orcs, children, stop those zombies! "

The orc archers of the Black Tooth Tribe finally changed their target and pointed their bows and arrows at the swamp zombies that crawled out of the stone house. However, the feather arrows shot by ordinary orc warriors could only pierce the flesh of these swamp zombies at most. Although they caused the swamp zombies to growl, they could not cause any substantial damage.

The twenty or so wolf cavalrymen who were originally forced into a corner by the orc guards have been arranged in a neat row. New wolf cavalrymen kept rushing in from outside the square. The entire Black Tooth Tribe has fifty wolf cavalrymen. At this time, only they can face the zombies calmly.

Looking at the zombies that crawled out of the stone house one after another, I finally figured out these things. It seems that Maxine, the chief of the Black Tooth Tribe, signed some kind of contract with the king of swamp zombies, which allowed Bangor Manor to be preserved in this great corpse tide in the Death Swamp. But the method is somewhat contrary to the dignity and honor of the orcs, that is, he needs to sacrifice the blood of the orcs to these swamp zombies. And all this was known to the captain of the wolf cavalry, and then there was a scene like today.

"Let your people protect the werewolves in the tribe and evacuate the manor. This is the battlefield of the wolf cavalry! Don't make unnecessary sacrifices. The life of every tribal warrior is precious." A wolf cavalry stopped the leader of the orc guards and said calmly.

The leader of the orc guards took a deep look at the team of wolf cavalry that had rushed into the square, and without too much dispute, he began to adjust the deployment according to the wolf cavalry's words, letting the orc warriors evacuate the square, but the orc archers around the square still occupied a favorable position, although those ordinary arrows did not have much effect.

Those swamp zombies began to chase the panicked orcs in the square. Although they were slow in movement, they were undead monsters with the peak strength of the first level. They would release a spell that slowed people down. I could feel the strong earth element in the square. My magic perception could clearly tell me that this was a range of earth magic, and it was related to gravity.

Those swamp zombies don't seem to need to recite any magic spells. They just need to stand in place and gather magic power. A dark red hexagram will slowly appear under their feet. Although this process is a bit long, when the magic circle is formed, it can make the area of ​​10 square meters slow down. The orcs in the area will be pressed on the ground by gravity, and every step is very difficult.

Our teams have become ignored. Looking at the square that has become empty one after another, Viru and I have reached a preliminary agreement. Under the condition of ensuring safety, we can try to attack these swamp zombies. After all, they will be our biggest enemy in this trip to Drowning Moor.

At this time, Nelson, the captain of the wolf cavalry on the altar, stood there calmly with a scimitar in his hand. Behind him, the group of beast girls who were lucky enough to escape from the executioner's axe and the orc children in the cage quickly fled from behind the altar, but at this moment, the swamp corpse king who first crawled out of the stone house had already walked under the altar.