124: Chapter 5: Super Bad Luck (VIP Chapter 3) _2 124: Chapter 5: Super Bad Luck (VIP Chapter 3) _2 Sure enough, as Liu Zhenhan’s words leaked out, several faces of the wolf cavalry looked shamefacedly, and Robert’s face became even more unnatural.
Haha, this rum is surnamed Liu!
Liu Zhenhan grinned secretly.
“Let’s not delay, we must depart now!
Where is this star-tailed turtle?
Gather your soldiers and eliminate this threat for our halfling friends!” Liu Zhenhan said with firm righteousness, while beckoning the ogre slave Karu to bring over the “dense array” from the cart.
Karu struggled to carry it, dragging it across the ground to bring it over.
“My lord, what is this…?” Robert looked curiously at the dark, honeycomb-pore-covered staff in Liu Zhenhan’s hand, his eyes filled with questions.
“This is my song amplifying instrument!” Liu Zhenhan blurted out casually.
The halfling elder led this massive army into a nearby mountain hollow, where the sun was abundant, trees flourishing, and a spring gushed from the mountain wall like flying flowers and jade.
Above the nearby forest hung a rainbow-like thin halo, within which strange symbols moved inexplicably.
This halo was the so-called “space-time rift”, prevalent in the Bering Mountains and the Southern Cross Star Forest.
It was said that these “space-time rifts” were the channels the Demon Clan used to invade the Aegean Continent in the past.
In the hollow, there was a ten-acre open space.
The uniformly planted crop fields were now strewn with plant debris.
The only things remaining were several clumps of pure white lilies near the edge of the cliff.
These lilies were as green as bamboo leaves, growing along the stem, their the flowers were rich in white color and shaped like a trumpet, exceptionally graceful.
A gentle breeze blew, dispersing a sweet, rich wine fragrance into the air.
“Where’s the turtle?” Liu Zhenhan held the Wolf Fang Club in his hand, eager to give it a try.
However, after looking a few times, he still couldn’t find the star-tailed turtle.
Just as he finished speaking, a loud noise came from the nearby forest.
A giant turtle pushed through the surrounding weeds and trees and shambled slowly towards him.
Despite being mentally prepared, Liu Zhenhan was still startled by the startlingly massive turtle.
Compared to the turtle he encountered on the island that cursed him, this turtle was only larger, with a flail-like tail full of terrifying black spikes.
The turtle’s shell was high, and its strong limbs and head were covered in coarse scales.
It slowly crawled, without the slightest regard for the assembled military force in front of it.
Don’t let it cast the ‘Intoxicating Cloud,’ we need to fight quickly!” Liu Zhenhan unsheathed the Wolf Fang spike, shouting loudly.
Robert began chanting the Beimon Tribe’s unique Battle Cleansing Song loudly, and the little fox began to sing Blessing War Song, applying it to all the soldiers.
Strange beams of light flashed, and changes occurred on the Mastiff Warriors and the Wolf Cavalry.
Wild cries echoed as their hairs began to stand up straight and the veins in their arms protruded like earthworms.
The effect of the “Blessing War Song” provided to the Panda Warriors was much more understated in comparison, only the halo of golden light around them showed they were under the effect of the incredible war song.
While in the middle of casting the “Battle Cleansing Song,” Robert suddenly saw that the Piegel priest, brandishing the Wolf Fang Club, rushed upfront with the golden light swirling around him.
Robert was so startled that he almost bit his tongue.
The berserk wolf warriors, as professional soldiers, even under the influence of madness, still managed to maintain their strict formation.
They directed their riding wolves to adopt a cavalry column, bypassing the star-tailed turtle with lightning-fast speed, their curved knives scraped along the gaps between its hard shell and massive body, creating a brilliant spark.
In contrast, the Mastiff Warriors were much less orderly, following their lord in a swarm.
Before they even rushed to the star-tailed turtle, dozens of gleaming flying daggers were thrown towards the giant model’s eyes.
The star-tailed turtle closed its eyes, blocking this round of flying daggers.
The sharp knife edge still sparked a series of sparks on its scaly eyelids.
The first small attacking magic of Avril took shape, a magic water arrow “thumped” into the wide-open jaw of the “star-tailed turtle.” Read complete version only at novèlfire.net
This time it didn’t miss, perhaps because the model’s mouth is really not small.
One ripple after another flashed, more than a dozen ogres appeared next to the star-tailed turtle, waving their wooden clubs in their hands and beating it mindlessly.
Ning Yu’s illusion magic was also activated.
The “star-tailed turtle” was angry.
The intelligence of the Magical Beast was not bad, it was just about to cast an “Intoxicating Cloud,” but it was interrupted by the enemy’s magic.
However, this didn’t matter to it, as its tail that was similar to a meteor hammer was also an offensive weapon.
The giant and terrifying flail-like tail swept mercilessly through the bodies of the ogres.
The ogres formed by the illusion couldn’t withstand hits, and a series of light flashes appeared, all disappearing into thin air.
Regrettably, Ning Yu’s illusion magic carried on without interruption.
A large group of ogres jumped out again, and continued to beat the star-tailed turtle enthusiastically.