Two rounds of arrows, followed by a short spear throw at close range, followed by a counter-charge at peak momentum.

Sean felt that after this set of tactics was brought into play, even if the goblin cavalry commander suddenly went berserk, he would not have too many casualties among the Northland barbarians if he had already had an advantage in numbers, momentum, and physical strength. At most, a few Northland barbarians were injured because of this, and there would be no death on the spot, and as long as it was not killed on the spot, then for Sean, the combat effectiveness of this team would not be reduced in the slightest.

After all, although Tini, a priest with a knife, is not a proper priest, and the effect of healing magic is a little worse, there is still no problem in saving the lives of these people.

To put it simply, as long as you don't die on the spot or fall into some kind of disabling injury, then there will be no sequelae.

As for victory and defeat, Sean didn't think about it at all.

If this can't take a goblin cavalry leader, then Sean feels that the elite troops composed of these northern barbarians can really be disbanded. As for the thirty-five bearmen in the back, who were equal in number, they were purely and really just a group of people in charge of mending the knife.

Anyway, what Sean wants is just this goblin cavalry leader, and as for those goblin cavalry, if they don't resist, they don't mind leaving them alive, otherwise they will all have to be solved on the spot.

At this moment, Sean himself was rushing towards the hammer at full speed.

The distance of more than 100 meters is only a few seconds for Sean, who has already turned on the light body technique and adrenal stimulation.

However, it was Tini who rushed to the battlefield one step ahead of Sean to support.

Divine servant of Ace Wintertle, goddess of snow and winter, priest with a sword, Tiny.

A bright white glow emitting a faint white mist shone out of the hammer's body.

"Ding!"

A high-pitched, piercing sound. A strange and strange recoil force, a little shattering and flying ice chips.

The shot that had used what could almost be called the pinnacle of his life's strength was disintegrated so lightly that the lizardman from the Rossi tribe even flew upside down because of the recoil force generated by the excessive force, and then crashed into a lizardman, but by this time it was already dead. But this time, it was the lizardman's turn to show extreme reluctance and anger in his eyes, and it was almost enough to penetrate the enemy's heart, and it had even seen the red blood flow out. But it's just a second short of anything!

Not only was this lizardman unwilling, but all the lizardmen around him had a look of unwillingness in their eyes.

In their eyes, the light that emitted a pale white halo similar to the outline of armor seemed so dazzling and annoying.

Ice Armor.

A magic from the goddess of snow and winter.

Its greatest function is to give the recipient protection against physical damage. Although this magic also has a limit to its endurance. But at this moment, the pale white halo exuded from this magic technique is still very rich, which proves that the endurance of this ice armor technique at this moment is completely full. Any lizardfolk who want to force the hammer in this way. It's already impossible.

And immediately after, a shadow suddenly appeared.

This is Tiny.

She couldn't hide it before, not to watch the show, just to maintain that "visual distortion" magic technique. Strictly speaking, it wasn't an illusion, it was just a trick under the priesthood of the goddess of ice and snow and winter—a magic that worked like a blind spot in the human eye. By masking a small area so that it is in the blind spot of human sight, it is simply blind.

But in fact, any magic or magic that is proficient in solving illusions. This little trick can be easily broken. And in addition, the area that can be covered by this little trick is also very limited, and it is not like a real magic spell that can be matched and acted on by magic arrays and the like, and even a city or a large forest can be covered or changed.

Of course, this little trick is not exclusive to the goddess of ice and winter, just like healing magic is not only for the god of healing.

Any priesthood that involves gods such as fog, water vapor, night, or other gods that involve the field of vision knows this little trick, but there are slight differences in the description of the magic and the specific situation.

At this moment, Tini was like a sharp blade into the heart of her enemy.

As a priestess with the authority of battle, Tiny's killing skills are equally masterful, and it can even be said that her fighting skills and killing skills are much better than her divine skills.

I saw Tini take the lead in breaking into the barbarian line surrounded by the lizardmen, and the slashing blade in her hand swung out a silver light.

The light shone, but the cold was extremely heavy, and there was even a pale white chill in the air because of the trajectory of the sword swing. But if you think it doesn't matter and despise these chills, then Tini will let everyone know that these chills are not just pretty, they are also used by the priests with knives as part of their combat skills, and their essence is the embodiment of this chill condensation, which is used to reduce the enemy's perception and combat ability.

It's just that the aura of the ice aura acts on other people's bodies, and it needs to consume the divine power of the priest with the knife or even the priest, and this kind of cold qi exerted by the attack of the priest with the knife does not need to consume additional divine power. Of course, as the so-called penny is typical, the utility and scope of the two are naturally somewhat different, so generally at a higher level of combat power, priests with knives will not save such a little divine power.

But for the time being, this little chill is enough.

The unwielding blade unceremoniously severed the neck of a lizardman, which happened to be the site of a major artery, and the blood spurted out like an unstoppable waterfall.

However, this sword did not end there.

The blade continued to swing out in a semi-circular arc, but the blade began to lower due to Tiny's dash and the downward lifting of her right hand. The second lizardman, prepared to see the first lizardman having his throat cut off, did not fight back against the hateful foe after blocking the sword as it had expected, but looked down in disbelief - a ten-centimeter-long wound had been cut in its chest, and the scales on its body did not even protect it.

The scales on both ends of this wound. It had completely frozen, spreading almost all over its chest, but it didn't feel or know when it was hit. And unlike ordinary icing, this kind of frost ice can actually weaken the innate defense ability of its scales, and with a single tap, the ice chips will fall together with the scales in pieces.

In this wound, it can even be seen that the flowing blood has congealed into frost, and this frost is still spreading deep - blood vessels, bones, and internal organs are all frozen one after another, and then shattered.

Tiny, on the other hand, didn't look at the result of this sword, and swung her third sword.

This third sword. Instead of attacking the neck or chest, he severed the legs of the third lizardman.

The incision was smooth as a mirror - it was a real mirror, as the ice had condensed the severed legs of the lizardman, and not even a drop of blood had been spattered around it.

Secret Swordsmanship. Dance of Frost.

A dash and swing of a sword move. He killed three enemies in succession.

This is the terrifying thing about the combat effectiveness of the priest with the sword as a different from the battle priest.

Of course, strictly speaking. This sword move can't really be considered a dance of frost anymore.

As a priest with a knife in the Ice Temple, whose strength was once close to the Golden Realm. This kind of secret swordsmanship is naturally a combat technique learned from the God of Ice - although he has betrayed the God of Ice, it is just that he can't cast the magic of the God of Ice, but the fighting skills and killing skills learned from the Temple of Ice will not disappear because of this, after all, this is the "memory" that humans themselves have mastered through their efforts.

Of course, there are also physical requirements for performing this kind of skill, and the reason why Tini can't perform many skills now is just because the strength of her physical fitness has not reached the previous level. However, this set of "secret swordsmanship. The "Dance of Frost" is not too difficult for her, but the magic skills required to use it are not the divine gifts of the God of Ice. It's the magic to which the goddess of ice and snow and winter belongs.

Then, Tini discovered that if she used the magic of the Goddess of Ice and Winter, this sword move was much more powerful than she had used before.

This discovery. Undoubtedly, Tini's belief in the goddess of ice and snow and winter was strengthened.

At this moment, Tini found that more divine power seemed to be pouring into her body, and these divine powers were constantly refining and improving her physical fitness. There is no brilliance or explosive momentum, but Tini is very clear that her strength has been promoted again at this moment, and she has stepped into the realm of the lower silver!

"Ice Shield!"

The surprise didn't make Tini lose her mind, and she still remembered that she was still on the battlefield.

One of the most important things about being a priest with a sword is the sense of battle, instinctive judgment, and calmness.

Several of the surrounding lizardmen had already launched an attack on the other side, and Tiny's vast combat experience instantly made her realize that she couldn't handle so many enemies in a single moment, so she waved her hand as a magic cast.

A human-tall diamond-shaped transparent light mask suddenly appeared in front of Tiny, blocking the simultaneous thrust of the five spears on her left.

The powerful force suddenly erupted, and this transparent ice shield instantly swayed in a circle, making people know at a glance that the Dao was an extremely violent ripple. In the next second, this ice shield made a light sound of "wave" and completely exploded, but the five lizardmen who attacked at the same time no longer had the strength to continue the strong attack, and at the moment when they paused to breathe in and prepared to attack again, Tini launched a counterattack without hesitation.

A sword aura burst out of the air.

The first to bear the brunt was the lizardman standing in front of Tiny, it didn't expect that this enemy would actually break through the limit of strength at that moment and successfully step into the Silver Realm, so it was crushed by this sword qi at the moment.

In fact, it can only be said that this lizardman is indeed very unlucky.

Because even if an ordinary person has just broken through the limit and stepped into a new realm in battle, they will never be able to use the special abilities granted by the new realm immediately, and even their own strength will be out of control because of this. However, Tini can't be regarded as an ordinary person, because her previous strength has already approached the Golden Realm for a while, and she has also tried the strength and rules of the Golden Realm several times with the help of some abilities of the Ice Temple. Therefore, she has long been aware of the strength of silver and even when she first entered the gold realm.

It was precisely because of this that Tini was able to use a new amount of power as soon as she had just broken through the limits of her realm.

This is not something that these lizardmen can predict and know.

After a sword is mighty, Tiny's hand is also not slow.

As soon as she stepped forward, she leaned against the four lizardmen and began to launch a further round of attacks.

Whether it is divine art or swordsmanship, Tini is naturally the best choice, although not to mention having the potential of a sword master, but it is never a problem to become a sword master, otherwise she would not have received the task of intercepting and killing Shefanio. What's more, at this moment, all Tini needs to deal with is a few lower bronze and even seriously injured lizardmen, if she can't even do this. Then she would not have been able to become a priest with a sword.

Almost as Tini killed the four lizardmen, her left hand shone with several white rays.

That's the brilliance of healing.

It's just that Tiny, who is a priest with a sword, and is in battle at the moment, naturally can't be precise enough for these healing magic techniques of white brilliance, and the effect is also unlikely to be particularly good. But it was no problem to stop the injuries of the barbarians, who were also seriously injured. Just stop the injury. When I prevent further deterioration. With the barbarian's vigorous vitality and terrifying willpower, I am afraid that after a few months of cultivation, he will be able to plunge into a new battle again.

Provided, of course, that they don't have any disabling sequelae.

Almost as soon as the injuries of the barbarians stopped, the hammer let out a roar like a tiger's roar, and the whole person rose violently from the ground.

At that moment, everyone around even had an illusion. It was as if the hammer was standing up again against a mountain, and the whole person exuded an indescribable smell.

It was reckless, terrifying, terrifying, and so on, and completely independent of all other momentums.

But either way, the feeling is awe-inspiring.

Even Tiny, at the moment when the hammer roared and stood up. She was slightly affected by a certain degree of deterrence, and the movements of her hands were noticeably slower. This is an unusual phenomenon for a priest who believes in gods, and at least it proves that the hammer definitely contains some kind of ancient bloodline in its body, and the power of this bloodline seems to have the flavor of awakening at this moment.

However, it's just the taste.

Because this momentum only exploded for a moment and then disappeared, the hammer did not awaken the bloodline because of this.

It's just that everyone on the battlefield knows very well that this means that the hammer is likely to awaken the bloodline in the future, and the success rate is definitely not low. Especially a slave catcher like Andre knows even better, how amazing the value of such a barbarian in the wilderness is, even if it is auctioned, the starting price may not be less than six figures, and it may even be a million.

The two lizardman commanders immediately turned around and ran away at this moment.

For they have discovered that they are clearly mired in some terrible quagmire of war - no tribe in the wilderness would want to fight a barbarian who has awakened the power of the bloodline. Even the regular armies of the major kingdoms will try their best to avoid confrontation with the barbarian tribes with bloodline awakeners, not to mention ten thousand enemies, but a thousand enemies are still very possible.

Especially those barbarian bloodline awakeners who have stepped into the golden or even holy realm, one person can almost rival the elite combat power of tens of thousands or even more.

That's where the Bloodline Awakened is tough.

And at this moment, even if Heavy Hammer did not awaken the bloodline, but at that moment just now, he still promoted his strength and officially became a master of the upper silver.

He had already made these lizardmen suffer enough before he was just a subordinate silver, and they had almost killed him even at the cost of almost total annihilation. And now with the help of a priest with a knife whose strength is also the lower silver, and now the barbarians who have stepped into the upper silver and are in a rage, how can they still have the courage to continue fighting, or even if they still have the courage, they can't withstand the cruelty of reality.

There are not enough people.

In a battle, two people have been promoted to the realm of strength. This kind of thing is not very common.

Just as the two lizardmen made a decision to escape, there were suddenly several soft "poof" sounds behind them, followed by the sound of four heavy objects falling to the ground in succession. The two lizardmen were so startled that their hearts seemed to stop beating, and they themselves felt a cold-blooded feeling that was even more chilly than the cold they had when they were killed by Tiny's secret sword technique.

The two lizardmen looked back in horror, and saw a black-haired human teenager looking at him and the others with an indifferent expression, and beside him fell four lizardmen, which were the four people who had been left to serve as guards because they had no weapons - at this moment, there was only a small hole in the body of these four lizardmen, which seemed to be a slight scar that had been gently pierced by some sharp weapon, but the location happened to be the center of the eyebrows. So it's particularly deadly.

One of the lizardmen could even clearly see a faint black mist emerging from the scars.

Sean stood with his sword on his hand, and under the light of the fire, his figure looked unusually heroic and upright, but it was also particularly intimidating. In particular, the eyes that were almost emotionless made the two lizardmen even mistakenly think that it was the arrival of the doppelganger of the Grim Reaper.

"Get on your knees." Sean snorted.

The two lizardmen fell to the ground with a "poof". In addition to trembling, he didn't dare to move.

The sound of the flames still burning. But the shouts of killing had gradually stopped, and several footsteps sounded slightly, from far to near, and then stopped behind the two lizardmen. There is no doubt that the owner of this footstep is the hammer and the Tini and the barbarian who can still walk.

"How's it going?" Sean said softly.

"The lives of the wounded were saved, but one of them will not be able to fight anymore." Tiny's face was equally unsightly. Although she has killed many people, after all, she has not experienced war, and her views and feelings on many things have finally been completely subverted today, "but the situation is not very optimistic." It's still necessary to treat it quickly. I'm not a professional pastor......"

Speaking of the most lush, Tiney's voice was already a little inaudible.

Of the thirteen barbarians, only three of them were able to move after the most attack, including the hammer, and only three of the other ten survived, and the rest were all killed.

"I'm sorry." Sean looked at the hammer, "I didn't think it through, and your clan lost so many people in vain. ”

"It's not your fault, great guest." The momentum of the heavy hammer is as vast as a mountain, with a kind of savage atmosphere unique to the orcs of the Western Continent, but at this moment, it is also a little sincere and fearful, so that the awe-inspiring and terrifying momentum on the body disappeared without a trace, and immediately threw himself to the ground, "This is a sacred war, for the survival of our Chongyan tribe, and it is their glory to die for the tribe, it is me who should say sorry, because I have involved the great guests in the war of our tribe." ”

"Get up." Sean opened his mouth and said, "I said before that I would teach you how to command battles, which already means that I am one with your tribe. So in this battle, I did have the fault of misjudgment, and this is a problem that as a commander should face. ”

"Thank you for your teachings." The hammer spoke again and again, and the other two barbarians immediately fell to their knees and repeated.

Heavy Hammer used these words to win the respect of the Heavy Rock tribe for Sean, so he kept silent, not wanting to sweep Heavy Hammer's mind.

Then, a series of footsteps rang out, and a lizardman glanced out of the corner of his eye to see a female magician finally gathered under the protection of several gray elves and werewolves. It shuddered, this fire cloud and the fire of the prairie were set by this sorceress, and setting fire to the oasis grassland of the Savage Land was a great sin, and if it was known to the ruler of an oasis land, it would be a situation that would never die.

In an instant, the lizardman became even more restless and frightened: they were going to be killed!

"Put out the flames." Seeing Cecilia coming, Sean whispered.

Cecilia smiled slightly, nodded, and didn't see any movement from her, but walked towards the spreading flames. Then there was a surprising scene, I saw that all the flames seemed to be hiding from Cecilia, as she moved forward, the flames immediately gave way to a way, and did not burn her at all, and when Cecilia walked by, the flames quickly closed again, and in the blink of an eye, Cecilia completely disappeared from everyone's sight.

After more than ten seconds, in everyone's field of vision, they saw that the furious flames that were originally dancing wildly in the sky suddenly stopped, as if they were under the effect of some time still magic. Then the next moment, all the flames immediately flowed back towards the center, just like the liquid of water, and in the blink of an eye, the flames that had spread to a radius of hundreds of meters completely converged on Cecilia's right palm, and then condensed into a red ball of light.

As soon as Cecilia raised her hand, the ball of light flew into the air, and then crashed headlong into the cloud of fire, making a loud "boom" sound.

In the next second, within a radius of one kilometer, it will be as bright as day!

Cecilia, on the other hand, clapped her hands lightly as if she had done something insignificant, and then stepped back, still with a faint smile on her face, like a child waiting to be praised.

After a while, the troops of the bears and the Northland barbarians also returned one after another, just as Sean guessed, the Northland barbarians were only wounded four, and none of the bears were injured, as for the goblin cavalry commander, he was only seriously injured and completely incapacitated, and did not die.

Looking at the three prisoners of war on the ground, Sean waved his hand lightly: "Except for these three people, no one else will be left, especially the kobolds of the Yanqi tribe!" ”

"Yes!"

Everyone nodded yes, and immediately dispersed into several forces to pursue the kobold rupture. (To be continued......)