Lord of all tribes

Chapter 545 The Saint with Broken Hands and Feet

It is now crucial that such appropriate opportunities be found.

In previous wars, Luo Lin's side might have been slightly inferior in terms of the overall combat power of the army, but they were always able to overwhelm the other side in terms of high-level combat power.

Successive victories in the past are not without reason, because the existence of these high-ranking powerhouses has boosted the morale of the army. With them as vanguards in the front and taking the lead, miracles can always be created.

But today's new situation is very subtle. Needless to say, the overall strength of the Eastern Region Army is naturally strong.

In addition, the Eastern Territory's lineup of high-level powerhouses also made Luo Lin unable to complain, and the double suppression made Luo Lin feel helpless.

This is the current situation, not because Rowling wanted it, but because he was forced to do so.

Now he can only take a risky move to see if he can reverse the game.

Victory leads to survival, defeat leads to death.

The naked law of survival has deduced everything supreme.

The death declaration is recited loudly, opening a poetic chapter.

Life is too frivolous for me, and I immediately send my heart away.

Hundreds of elite enemy troops formed a siege towards the three fortresses, and the situation was imminent.

The ammunition shot by the dwarf musket hit these high-level powerhouses, and they could not cause fatal damage to them at all. For powerhouses beyond the seventh level, their own aura is enough to resist a certain degree of attack.

Rollin sent Carlos next to him to another fort to guard. Although Carlos tried his best to keep him, he was very worried about Rollin's safety, but in this case, breaking a fortress by the enemy was equivalent to opening up the entire defense system. A hole, this is extremely dangerous, Luo Lin will not let such a dangerous situation happen before his eyes.

Hundreds of elite enemy troops were divided into three, and aggressively mixed with the enemy's ordinary army to launch an attack.

Ned stood guard beside Rollin, holding a broad-backed saber, standing there steadily and tall, with extraordinary momentum.

Speaking of which, under Luo Lin's command, besides the system heroes, only Ned was promoted to become a half-step sanctuary powerhouse. Luo Lin was amazed by his fast cultivation speed.

Luo Lin thought that his cultivation speed was already against the sky, but compared with Ned, the gap was still very clear.

When the enemy army rushed under the fortress, Anthony beside Rollin quickly released the forbidden lightning magic to kill the enemy and prevent the enemy from moving forward.

It has been a long time since Anthony has been promoted to the half-step sanctuary. His strength is far above the ordinary half-step sanctuary powerhouse, and he is still practicing the most powerful thunder magic, even if he is dealing with thousands of troops. There is nothing wrong with it, but unfortunately, the enemy he faces now is too powerful.

So it is destined that his hard work will not have much effect.

After Anthony tried his best to release the forbidden magic, seeing that it was about to fall on the elite elites of the enemy army, a hurricane suddenly lifted into the sky, directly scattered the thunder and lightning gathered in the sky, and wiped out everything.

A cold light flashed in Luo Lin's eyes, and the corners of his mouth began to twitch slightly.

A strong man in the sanctuary, this is definitely a strong man in the sanctuary!
Only a strong sanctuary can easily break up the taboo magic carefully released by a senior half-step sanctuary mage.

Luo Lin's heart was beating violently up and down. This was the second time he had dealt with a powerful man in the sanctuary. Cabbage, feel free to peep.

Unknowingly, a spar exuding azure blue brilliance appeared in Luo Lin's hand. He held it tightly, his nerves were tense, and he was waiting for an opportunity.

This kind of special magic crystal that can cause a fatal blow to the strong in the sanctuary is extremely rare, and Luo Lin does not have a few in his hand. It can be said that before he can't get top-grade magic crystals, such a special trump card can be obtained with one less magic crystal. Zhang, it is difficult to replace it with other things.

It is precisely because of this that Luo Lin needs to use all good steel on the blade. Each special magic crystal must take away at least one dead soul of a saint. This is Luo Lin's bottom line!

I don't know how many saints there are in the Eastern Wasteland, and the future journey will not be too easy.

Maynard carefully looked at the lightning scattered by the hurricane, and nodded slightly.

This lightning-type small forbidden curse magic has a bit of heat. Although it is not difficult to see that the technique is rough, it is better than familiarity.

It is very difficult for a half-step sanctuary mage or warrior like this small forbidden spell to escape without injury, let alone forcibly break up. This guy who released the magic is not like a half-step who was promoted recently A sanctuary mage, on the contrary, seems to be a senior half-step sanctuary mage who has been promoted for many years. It can't be said that if a chance falls, he can set foot in the sanctuary and become a saint.

It is enough for Maynard to be surprised that the Eastern Wilderness can be promoted to one or two half-step sanctuaries, but he did not expect that there are such masters.

Maynard took a deep breath, and led the elite under his command to move on.

Although there are twists and turns in the road ahead, it is harmless. In the eyes of a senior sanctuary mage like him, a senior half-step sanctuary mage is not taken seriously by him.

Maynard flew up and directly climbed to the top of the bluestone fortress, overlooking the enemy soldiers who were stubbornly resisting in the fortress.

He felt that the individual strength of these soldiers was not strong, and there were even few advanced fighters. The quality of such soldiers was already extremely poor in the Dongyuan Empire, and even the local garrison troops would never will be at this level.

But it was such seemingly insignificant guys who pushed the dignified prince of the Dongyuan Empire into a desperate situation, it was really ridiculous.

Even though the interference of the dwarf musket, the sacred weapon of the dwarves, is indispensable, the formation of this situation is indeed worth pondering.

It is unbelievable that an army that came out of a barren land can actually deter the elite of the Dongyuan Empire.

Maynard's wrinkled cheeks showed solemnity and sarcasm. He cast a spell casually, and a huge hurricane swept across the entire fortress with a whistling sound, shaking the solid fortress made of bluestone.

The force of the hurricane was so great that the soldiers in the fortress couldn't stand their ground at all, they were blown up by the hurricane, rose into the air, fell down, and were smashed into blood cakes.

The situation was dire.

Ned grabbed Rollin tightly, and Anthony tried his best to run the magic shield, barely making the hurricane around Rollin disappear slowly.

Luo Lin's eyes tightened. This wind-type sanctuary mage was very powerful, so powerful that Luo Lin could not generate the consciousness of resistance.

Luo Lin's complexion gradually became ugly. He didn't like this feeling, and he was timid before fighting.

Several times, Luo Lin wanted to throw the special magic crystal in his hand to rescue him, but he held back.

Rowling understood that he only had one chance.

Once the enemy has a vigilant heart, according to the speed and reaction of the strong man in the sanctuary, he will have no chance!

Sanctuary Mage Maynard, who was frozen in the air, frowned. Seeing the fortress that didn't seem to have much resistance, his mind was filled with many doubts.

Is it because he attaches too much importance to Donghuangyu?It is obviously a barren place, will it really bring him any surprises?
Being able to advance to several half-step sanctuaries is already the limit of this barbaric land, as for more.
'Boom'

There was a fierce fighting sound not far away, and after Maynard felt it for a while, he understood that this was a battle between saints.

Wherever he looked, there were not only saints fighting against each other in the other two fortresses under attack, but also hundreds of red dragons roaming around. On the backs of the red dragons were knights in fiery red armors!
Dragon Knight!
Maynard's heart skipped a beat. Dragons are taboo creatures no matter where they are, even the red dragon, which is the lowest in the orthodox dragon clan.

There are so many red dragons working in the small Eastern Wasteland?Isn't this amazing?
And there are saints in the Eastern Wasteland!
Maynard's haggard old face showed worries, thoughts, and hesitation.

He stared uncertainly at the fortress in front of him. Is there a saint in this fortress?It's just that if there are saints, why haven't they shown up until now?
Maynard thought a lot and considered it comprehensively. He felt that this might be a huge conspiracy, so he decided to use a safe method to attack the fortress.

The Saint Maynard came down from the air and stood in the center of the elite team of Dongyuan Empire, his brows were still tightly frowned, his eyes were absent, and he was thinking.

He always felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't tell exactly what went wrong, but he just felt flustered.

"what is that?"

Maynard's absent-minded eyes looked upwards, and he saw a blue spar with a dazzling luster, shining brightly under the sunlight of the ice field.

The colors are nice and vibrant.

This is a high-grade magic crystal, even in the Eastern Region, it is a rare and good thing. On weekdays, even Maynard, as a saint, is reluctant to use this high-grade magic crystal to cultivate.

This high-grade magic crystal plummeted from the sky and rushed towards Maynard. Perhaps he could take this priceless high-grade magic crystal into his pocket as soon as he stretched out his hand, and then whether it was used for cultivation or in exchange for other cultivation Resources are helpful.

"Retreat! Retreat"

Suddenly, Maynard's ability to predict danger over the years allowed Maynard to curb his desire for high-grade magic crystals, and he quickly moved away.

Maynard never believed in the existence of such a free lunch, and those so-called free lunches are nothing more than overdrafting all your future dinners in advance.

'boom! '

As soon as Maynard finished speaking, an explosion followed, and a raging flame rose from the ground, turning that piece of land into white ground.

All the creatures on the white ground were reduced to ashes.

Maynard stared at the bursting flames with a disastrous expression, feeling inexplicably horrified in his heart, until now, he still couldn't calm down the fluctuating heart in his heart.

Just now, he almost died, just a little bit.

Maynard glanced at the left leg and foot that had been burned away by the flames, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on his withered cheeks.

Although he paid a heavy price, in the end, he still survived.

He's not dead, and that's good.

To live is to have infinite hope.

The feeling of being alive is at least better than being dead.

That explosion stunned the entire battlefield, and that white field attracted everyone's attention. The Dongyuan Empire's strong team stopped attacking, and they retreated in an orderly manner under Maynard's order.

They carried Maynard, who was left with only one foot and one leg, and quickly left the battlefield.

Although Maynard was destroyed with one foot and one hand, he is a sanctuary mage and can roam freely without arms or legs.

But not now, the surging flames burned his left arm and leg, and at the same time completely disrupted the magic power in his body. The source forces are entangled with each other endlessly.

No matter how pure the ordinary source of fire is, it can only be completely eliminated without hiding in the body of a wind-type sanctuary mage.

But what got into Maynard's body was not the ordinary source of fire, but the source of fire mixed with a little bit of faith, or it could be said that it was the source of fire mixed with divine power!

Divine power is an illusory term, and it is not accessible to Maynard at this level.

A streak of blood appeared from the corner of Maynard's mouth. He tried his best to suppress his injury, and tried to repair it many times, but in the end it was of no avail.

Surviving a catastrophe is indeed commendable.

But if you become a useless person, it is better to die in the first place
The strong team from the Eastern Region withdrew, and Luo Lin took a deep breath. The power of the special magic crystal really did not disappoint him. Although it seemed that the holy man was not killed in the end, it was able to achieve such a strategic effect. , is already very good, Luo Lin is already very satisfied.

Now, he must grasp such a strategic advantage.

Rollin gave the order for the whole army to attack.

He activates the heart of the empire, increases the morale of his own army to the peak, makes the morale of the enemy army drop to freezing point, and sweeps away the entire army!
The battle scenes are particularly exciting and full of charm.

At this moment, it is the crucial node.

Under Luo Lin's call, the soldiers of the Luo Lin Empire in dozens of fortresses were dispatched.

Hans' Galactica Army, Elf's Orc Army, Brook's Dragonrider Army, and more than two million elites from the Lorraine Empire all mobilized to defeat them all!
The musketeer holding the dwarven musket stands at the forefront, pulling the trigger very quickly, firing the ammunition, and then loading the bullet repeatedly
The rate of fire of the improved rifled dwarven muskets has been greatly improved. The musketeers of the Rollin Empire can even load and fire while running without stopping during the pursuit. A series of procedures are extremely proficient.

Although the Eastern Territory Army's individual combat strength is strong and the quality of its soldiers is superior, they have no intention of fighting anymore when their fighting beliefs are completely suppressed.

After Luo Lin activated the rare imperial weapon, the Heart of the Empire, many Eastern Region soldiers even chose to kneel down and beg for mercy.
(End of this chapter)