Chapter 18: The Power of Spells

Tie Ying's eyes wandered, looking back and forth between the wolf clan and Gao Zhengyang, but he couldn't figure it out.

After a pause, Tie Ying asked Gao Zhengyang, "What's the matter?"

Iron Eagle's tone was a little stern and suspicious.

Gao Zhengyang was in a good mood, and he didn't care about Tie Ying's rude questioning. He asked rhetorically, "The wolf clan is attacking the city, can't you see it?"

As he spoke, a wolf clan grabbed the top of the city with both hands and climbed up.

This wolf clan man is huge, and the black hair on his face is thick and exaggerated. Wearing a heavy full-body iron armor, the whole person looks unusually powerful.

He saw Gao Zhengyang at a glance and saw the Cold Flame Sword.

The silver light on the Cold Flame Sword was gradually dissipating, but on the dim city wall, it was still the most dazzling existence.

Like Iron Eagle, this wolf clan also showed obvious doubts.

As a master of the wolf clan, of course he knew the Cold Flame Sword. He couldn't figure out how the Cold Flame Sword could be in the hands of a Terran child.

"Where is Lang Lie?" the wolf clan master couldn't help but ask.

"Lang Shan, be careful!" suddenly reminded a wolf clan master standing against the wall.

Gao Zhengyang has already made a move. He was full of strength, and he was looking for a place to vent.

Lang Shan, who suddenly appeared, looked stupid and stupid, and was a good target.

Gao Zhengyang stepped forward and swung his sword and slashed at Lang Shan's huge head.

The other two wolf clan masters were in a hurry and hurriedly attacked Gao Zhengyang.

The wolf clan with the gun stabbed straight in the chest, and rolled sideways with the knife, and the long knife swept to Gao Zhengyang's three ways.

Gao Zhengyang's sword was originally a false move, just to lure the two wolf clans to do it.

Facing the spear, he reached out and grabbed the head of the spear.

The other party was shocked, and hurriedly picked it hard, wanting to pick Gao Zhengyang away.

Gao Zhengyang flicked the other party's strength, and the gun rose into the sky, and the wolf clan instinctively wanted to hold the gun tightly, and his hands were raised high by the gun.

Gao Zhengyang advanced his sword, and the sharp blade of the Cold Flame Sword lightly broke through the leather armor and penetrated into the opponent's heart.

With a twist of the silver sword, it had already twisted a large hole in the opponent's chest that was as transparent as a bowl.

Another wolf clan master rolled over, Gao Zhengyang raised the cold flame sword, condensed his mind, and slashed down after a little adjustment.

The momentum of the angry slash, whether it is the direction or the angle, is perfect, so that the wolf clan with the knife has nowhere to avoid.

The wolf clan was so shocked that he had no choice but to swing his knife to block.

He knew in his heart that with the sharpness of the Cold Flame Sword, it would inevitably end up being a death to a sword.

To his surprise, when the swords clashed, the power on the Cold Flame Sword was as light as a feather.

The wolf clan tried their best but landed in the empty space, sad and wanted to vomit blood.

The subtle changes of one rigidity and one softness finally disintegrated the wolf master's stubborn resistance.

The light and agile cold flame sword swallowed and let the long knife go through, and a sword penetrated into the throat of the wolf clan. The transformation of the sword technique is mainly to protect the Cold Flame Sword.

As soon as Gao Zhengyang pulled out his sword, the neck of the wolf clan was completely cut off, and his head rolled down.

It's not that he's cruel, it's that the wolf clan has a strong vitality, and he just does this to kill the other party completely.

One by one, the two wolf clan masters were simply killed.

Iron Eagle flew over, stunned and speechless. He had a vague guess before, but he thought it was unlikely.

Seeing Gao Zhengyang kill the master of the wolf clan with his own eyes also confirmed his guess.

What shocked Tie Ying the most was that Gao Zhengyang's understatement when he killed the wolf clan seemed to be just crushing two ants at random.

During the day, Gao Zhengyang was still the most famous fool in the Tielin Department. At night, he became a strong master.

With Tie Ying's calmness, he couldn't accept this strange change at all.

The wolf clan called Langshan also turned over and went down the wall. He was also shocked, but he was not familiar with Gao Zhengyang, so he didn't have the subversive shock of Tie Ying. He was more angry.

"Damn little crumbs!"

Lang Shan's green eyes were about to erupt with fire, and he pulled out the long knife behind his back and slashed at Gao Zhengyang.

Gao Zhengyang didn't engage in the battle, and as soon as his feet moved, the person seemed to retreat far away.

Lang Shan was even angrier, and when he was about to pursue, Tie Ying had already made a move to block him.

Tie Ying didn't know what Gao Zhengyang wanted to do, and he didn't want to care. But he can't tolerate a wolf clan being presumptuous here.

Iron Eagle is a martial artist close to the second order, and the Blood Battle Sword Technique is even more practiced in the Transformation Realm.

The opponent is strong and heavy, and the knife is fierce. Iron Eagle's sword skills are sharp and thorough. The two are entangled together, and neither can take advantage.

At the entrance of the passage of the city wall, the masters of the Iron Forest Department continued to pour in.

The leader has a thin figure, a dark and red complexion, and his eyes are full of light as he turns. It looks very strong.

This person is none other than the Iron Peak, the Iron Peak. After receiving the alarm, he put on armor and a blade, and went to pick up the high priest Sang Yun and others, and then rushed over.

"Hurry up and get them down......"

Tie Feng was also startled when he saw the wolf clan constantly jumping down on the city wall, and hurriedly ordered to do it.

"Elder Sang, the situation is not good!" Tie Feng frowned tightly and said to the old man beside him.

If the city wall is lost, the Iron Forest Department will be wiped out. Tie Feng could still maintain his composure on his face, but he was really a little panicked in his heart.

Sang Lao, who was standing beside Tie Feng, was rickety, holding an ebony staff in his hand, with sparse white hair on his head and black age spots on his face, looking drooping and old, with little time left.

Ke Sang Lao has been a shaman in the Iron Forest Department for sixty years, and his prestige is unmatched, and he is the real person in charge of the Iron Forest Department.

Even if Tie Feng is the commander of the iron-blooded army, he must be obedient in front of Sang Lao.

Sang Lao raised his old eyes, looked at Tie Feng and said coldly: "At this time, there is only a desperate battle, what are you waiting for." ”

was taught in public, and Tie Feng was also angry in his heart. But he didn't dare to show any dissatisfaction. He bowed his head and replied, "Yes." ”

Tie Feng pulled out the long knife at his waist and said in a loud voice: "Kill the wolf clan, those who dare to take a step back will be killed, and their wives and sons will be military slaves!"

Although the Tielin tribe is a subordinate tribe of the mountain country, it is only a nominal subordinate and almost completely autonomous. In the Tielin Ministry, what Tie Feng said was military law.

The other soldiers agreed. This is the time of life and death, the high-level of the Tielin Department is here, and no one dares to escape!

Even the escaped Iron Bull also followed Tie Feng and rushed into the battlefield together.

More than 100 elite warriors fought to the death with a group of wolves on the narrow city walls.

Whoever occupies the walls will be victorious.

There is no way out for the Iron Forest Department, and the wolf clan is also fighting with all their might.

The sounds of shouting and killing, the clashing of blades, the wails of death, and so on are intertwined to form a battlefield like the hell of Shura.

Sang Lao raised his ebony staff and recited in a low voice: "God and ancestors bless together, this battle will be won." ”

His voice was low and solemn, and naturally there was a solemn and sacred meaning.

Between heaven and earth, it seems that some kind of power resonates with his voice, making people involuntarily believe his words.

After Sang Lao finished speaking, a white light suddenly shone out and fell on each soldier of the Iron Forest Division.

The soldiers of the Tielin Department all felt hot all over their bodies, full of strength, and at the same time, they also had a strong desire to fight.

The wolf clan is small in number, but it is strong. Clearly dominant in the fight.

Sang Lao's spell was sent out, and the morale of the Iron Forest Department was greatly increased. Everyone strives to be the first and is not afraid of death.

The advantages of the large number of people in the Iron Forest Department have also been brought into play. As the soldiers of the Tielin Department continued to enter the battlefield, the brave wolf warriors were also beaten and retreated.

"Infinite Heavenly Martial Talisman!" can stimulate qi and blood to increase strength, and at the same time inspire people's courage to fight.

The moon was light and snowy behind Sang Lao, and there was a thoughtful look in his dark blue eyes.

She can also use this spell, but she can't be as casual as Sang Lao, and the power of the spell can't cover such a large area.

A low-level spell that plays a very big role on the battlefield.

For the first time on the battlefield, Yue Qingxue intuitively realized the power of spells. She also understood why shamans had such high status.

The power of spells is far more wonderful than martial arts.

Realizing that the situation was not good, the wolf clan gradually retreated into a ball and set up a shield array. The shields they brought were thick and large, and more than a dozen shields were connected, resisting the attack of the Iron Forest Department.

Under the cover of the shield array, the wolf clan kept jumping in outside the city wall.

The soldiers of the Iron Forest Department also tried their best to attack, but they couldn't shake the shield array.

"Up!"

Tie Feng supervised the battle behind with a gloomy face, and with his strength, he was not sure that he would be able to break through the shield array. At this time, it can only be piled with human life.

"For the sake of the tribe, kill!"

Tie Niu and the others, who had fled before, were forced to rush to the front. They all rushed over with red eyes and wild shouts.

Several spears stabbed out from behind the iron shield, and the iron bull hurriedly turned sideways to avoid it, but two more spears were stabbed around, and the iron bull, who was blocked from retreating, could only use his knife to split the iron shield in vain.

With a knife down, sparks splashed everywhere. But the iron shield did not shake. The bright blade of the spear pierced from under the ribs of the iron bull, almost piercing him in half.

The Iron Bull roared in pain, and wanted to reach out and grab the spear. Another gun came at the side.

In the blink of an eye, there were a few more big holes in Tie Niu's body, he couldn't hold on anymore, he didn't even have the strength to scream, and he threw himself on the ground helplessly. Blood flowed out like a spring, adding another patch of scarlet to the ground.

The same is true for everyone else, who can't break their shields and can only be stabbed to death by guns.

Around the shield array, corpses quickly piled up. Blood was pouring all over the floor, and there was scarlet everywhere. The scene was extremely tragic.

Without tough offensive means, no one can break the formation for a while.

Tie Feng and the others were also very anxious, but with such a dense battle formation, even if the third-order martial artists rushed in, they couldn't use it, and it was a dead end after all.

As time goes by, the advantage of the wolf clan will become greater and greater,

The heavy pressure pressed Tie Feng and Lin Yuan and they were about to lose their breath.

Sang Lao didn't speak, he was silently preparing the Five Thunder Fa. In this situation, only by fighting hard can you have a chance of victory.

Sacrificial Lin Yuan stood on the other side of Sang Lao, his face was as pale as paper, and his hand holding the wooden staff was trembling. I wanted to cast a spell, but I recited the wrong spell one after another.

On the other side, Yue Qingxue was much calmer than Lin Yuan, and while she was preparing spells, she still had the energy to observe the battlefield.

"Little lamb?" she suddenly spotted a thin figure, her eyes staring, barely believing her eyes.

It is also her eyes that are sharp and have the ability to see through the darkness. This is the only way to see Gao Zhengyang in the corner on the chaotic battlefield.

Gao Zhengyang is just a recruit, and the battle is so fierce, he will never send recruits, because recruits will only make mistakes.

What surprised Yue Qingxue the most was Gao Zhengyang's current appearance. He was covered in blood, with a long sword in his hand, and he stood in the corner, muttering something in his mouth.

When the wolf clan and the Tielin Department were fighting frantically, Gao Zhengyang, who was standing there as if there was no one, looked even more weird.

Gao Zhengyang didn't notice Yue Qingxue, he was a little confused now.

The two wolf clan masters who killed in the end did not bring any strength. This puzzled him greatly.

The two wolf clans, with obvious vitality fluctuation aura on their bodies, must be martial artists.

Why did you kill them and get no response?

Gao Zhengyang is a little entangled, if he can't continue to absorb the power of the wolf clan, then the problem will be a little difficult to handle!

This matter is related to his life and death, and of course Gao Zhengyang does not dare to be careless.

A figure suddenly flew over, fell to the ground and rolled a few times until it rolled in front of him.

The man on the ground shook his head, looked at Gao Zhengyang, seemed to be a little incredulous, and rubbed his eyes again.

Gao Zhengyang knows this guy, Lin Dajiang. But he didn't bother to take care of him.

"You're not dead kid?"

He called out in surprise to the general forest. He said without thinking: "Still standing ****** stupid, hurry up and rush up for me!"

Lin Dajiang was swept away with a stick just now, and his ribs were broken several times, and he felt very uncomfortable when he saw Gao Zhengyang standing here with a good upright.

Just take this opportunity to get rid of him.

Gao Zhengyang laughed and said to Lin Dajiang: "You like to rush so much, let you rush enough." ”

Gao Zhengyang's grinning appearance made Lin Dajiang furious, and he had a bad feeling that he seemed to have done something wrong!