Blue Dragon Emperor: Lord of Thunder

Chapter 105 The Electric Light Jumping at the Fingertips

This group of hill giants is stronger than any group of hill giants that went south before. Not only are their numbers much larger than before, but they are also generally around [-] meters in size, and there are even a lot of [-]-meter hills mixed in. giant.

Adult hill giants can grow up to three meters, while hill giants between three and five to four meters have a higher status in the tribe than the former.

In Long En's family army, there are only nearly a hundred dragon vein tauren comparable in size to these mountain giants.

Although there are not many dragon vein tauren, but one side is wrapped in animal skins and the other side is fully armed, the tauren can still suppress these powerful but stupid hill giants.

The relatively small bears, tigers, jackals and other family members cooperate with each other, and together with the long-range breath and talent spells of the dragon kobolds, they can also kill the hill giants.

In order to prevent the hill giant shaman from releasing the high-ranking group buff spell, Ron personally took action, interrupting the hill giant shaman who was covered in a robe made of animal skin, covered in bone ornaments, and held a strange scepter with the force of thunder. Full of spells being cast.

This hill giant shaman, like Glengo, is a seventh-level high-ranking spellcaster, but Ron is no longer what he used to be when he was less than ten meters away.

The hill giant shaman fled in embarrassment with a spell, but was struck by lightning along the static mark that Ron had laid in advance, and directly hit the trigger protective magic item prepared on it.

Facing the sudden onslaught of the blue true dragon, the hill giant shaman was startled and terrified, and subconsciously released protective spells such as mana shield and elemental resistance on himself first.

The hill giant shaman, who was staring at the real dragon in the air and didn't dare to relax for a moment, suddenly saw an iron ball appear in the real dragon's hand.

This iron ball is much smaller than the iron ball that attacked them before, but the texture seems to be the same.

This is the weapon that attacked them before?
The hill giant shaman's eyes were dark, and he began to release his strongest spell directly under several layers of protection.

The hill giant shaman who has seen this attack method can already estimate the power of this weapon. Those big iron balls before are absolutely unable to penetrate the protective spell it is casting now, let alone this smaller iron ball.

From its point of view, this kind of attack is no different from their throwing stones, but it is just replacing the stones with iron balls. No matter how powerful it is, how strong can it be?
Just as it was concentrating on singing distorted and awkward syllables, taking out strange spell-casting materials one after another, and when the spell aura around it quickly became stronger, it suddenly saw that the blue real dragon threw the small iron ball, Then he stretched out a finger, and the electric snakes all over his body gathered together, and a violent lightning flash flashed at the fingertips.

The hill giant shaman, who was wary of the blue dragon's lightning blinding, had released a spell to resist blinding in advance, and was not affected by the lightning.

It focused on Ron's movements and the iron ball in his hand, but doubts arose in his heart after a flash of lightning.

"What about the iron ball?"

Before the soliloquy in his head was over, the hill giant shaman suddenly felt something was missing in his left chest. He lowered his head, only to see a neat hole running through his body at the position of his heart, and he could even directly see through the hole. to the landscape behind it.

"This size, is that iron ball just now?" The mountain giant shaman seemed to realize something.

In the next second, the blood vessels connected to the heart spewed out blood, pouring out from both sides of the piercing hole. The backlash caused by the breaking of the protective spell and the interruption of the high-level spell being cast made his soul feel like a knife, and he could not release the healing spell immediately. Save your own life.

The hill giant shaman fell down with wide-eyed eyes, and his heart was full of doubts before he died.

Is this magic?Why no spell aura?Why is this iron ball so fast?Why is it that just an ordinary iron ball can cause so much damage to it?
But I'm afraid no one will answer these questions after it falls into Bator Hell and becomes a jingle in the devil's bag.

"The speed of the electromagnetic gun is really terrifying. It is faster than in the underwater test. Perhaps the seawater has affected the acceleration of the projectile during the charging acceleration stage."

Ron, who killed the high hill giant shaman in one blow, was expressionless thinking about the changes that occurred during the release of the electromagnetic cannon.

"Air also has resistance. If a vacuum chamber is preset in advance during the acceleration phase of the projectile, will the speed of the electromagnetic gun be faster?"

With a casual finger, a burst of thunder was triggered, and the head of the hill giant roaring towards him was scorched black. Only then did Ron come back to his senses after being in a daze on the battlefield.

Ron glanced at the hill giant shaman who fell on the ground, and the wolf next to the body of the hill giant shaman. The vicious, bloodthirsty evil wolf actually lay on the ground with its tail between its legs in fear. He looked at Ron flatteringly with submissive eyes.

Ron took out the high-level soul staff, facing the corpse of the hill giant shaman whose eyes were wide open and had not completely lost his spirit, he released the six-ring spell engraved in it: advanced soul imprisonment.

An illusory and transparent spirit body was extracted from the hill giant shaman's mind by an invisible force, rubbed a white ball, and fell into Ron's claws.

A vicious and vicious face emerged from the white ball, exactly the same as the dead mountain giant shaman.

The imprisoned soul is not an item, and cannot be put into the storage ring. Without preparing a specific magic item for storing the soul, Ron can only hold the soul ball in his claws first.

But fortunately, this state of confinement can last for several hours. Ron can deal with the mountain giant shaman's soul slowly after finishing the matter in front of him.

Seeing the current strength of the family army, Ron was very satisfied.

Without the presence of high-ranking caster shamans, the family army could completely eliminate these hill giants by their own strength, but there was no need to cause unnecessary casualties.

Ron hovered in mid-air, and a series of thunderbolts precisely hit the hill giant who was immersed in the battle.

At the place where the hill giants gathered together, Ron exhaled with one breath, and a large amount of plasma turned into a net-like thunder that was different from the general blue dragon pillar lightning breath, covering a large area of ​​the hill giants, making them melt without any gaps to dodge. For charred corpses.

With Ron's joining, the battle situation immediately tilted, and the eight hundred hill giants finally broke up and fled after half of them died, and were chased and killed one by one by the family army.

In the end, a few collapsed hill giants put down their weapons, hugged their heads, pouted their buttocks, and lay tremblingly on the ground.

With the demonstration, the rest of the hill giants also gave up running away and chose to submit.

In this battle, many of Ron's family members died, most of them were jackals and kobolds. They bred quickly, and Ron didn't feel sorry for some casualties, but two dragon-veined tauren were seriously injured and died, which made Ron a little depressed .

There are only about a hundred of these tauren transformed with their own blood, and one less is a huge loss.

Ron looked at the nearly two hundred hill giant slaves who were escorted to the territory in a row, and he barely healed himself.

Raising the dragon claw, looking at the ferocious face still roaring silently inside the white soul ball, Ron could only hope to dig out something good from the hill giant shaman's mind.

　I have been busy at school for a long time, today's update is a little late
　　
　
(End of this chapter)