A huge water shield surrounds most of the village, and the highest point of the water shield even exceeds the top of the mountain. The undercurrent under the water cover is like countless intertwined dragons, resisting both magic and the invasion of foreign objects.
This is a war-level magic that can keep thousands of troops at bay in front of it. What forced the leader to gather warriors to activate magic on this scale was simply because of the group of invaders tonight.
- Identity and quantity unknown.
The leader has not seen the appearance of the invaders clearly yet. They are lurking in the dark night, killing the lone tribal warriors one by one at a speed that is difficult for the eyes to catch. The wounds of every deceased person were on their backs, which made the vine shields they used to protect themselves completely ineffective.
Faced with such a tough opponent, the leader had no choice but to gather warriors to open the water shield to protect the remaining tribesmen. This magic can block those intruders who are too fast to buy time in exchange for support from the Aztlan people. After all, Aztlan's soldiers have cotton armor and their defensive capabilities are much higher than them.
If the leader knew that there was only one invading enemy, and he was still a child, he would be even more surprised.
Gan Zai circled quickly around the water cover.
He likes tribes like this. Not only do they have no armor and use stones as weapons, but they are also so small in number that they can't even form a dense formation. The most important thing is that these are still allies of the Aztlan people. Even if they are killed, they will not be scolded by the boss Big Stein.
His clothes were already covered with blood from the tribesmen who blocked him along the way. He had never fought so happily since he went to sea with Hestein to find Vinland.
The smell of blood on his clothes more and more aroused his desire to fight. At this moment, it was like a Basilico snake that smelled blood, and only wanted to get more, more. More blood.
He has been an elf for more than a year, and this is the first time he can use his magic freely. He ran, accelerated, accelerated, and ran. His speed became faster and faster, and his figure became more and more blurred. He wanted to use this opportunity to find out where his limits were!
He circled around the water cover, looking for flaws in it. Once he rushes into the water cover, the internal countercurrent will greatly reduce his speed. He has already suffered such a loss once.
However, this water shield is not without its weaknesses. Hermes is a god close to water. Its blessing gave Gan an unparalleled affinity for water flow, allowing him to vaguely discern the movements of the countercurrents in the water cover - although they were complex and ever-changing. , but Gan knew that at a certain point at a certain moment, with a certain speed, he would be able to rush into the water cover with only minimal resistance.
The surface of the water cover occasionally fluctuates abnormally, which is when Gan is testing the opportunity to enter the water cover with slight collisions. Every collision would cause his body to freeze slightly, but in the eyes of the tribesmen, it was just the afterimage that became slightly clearer.
With each collision, the water cover will spill some water outwards. After thousands of collisions, the circle of soil surrounding the water cover gradually became wet. The tribesmen finally realized that there was only one person surrounding them - the footprints on the wet mud were all the same size!
The faces of the tribal warriors became a little unsightly. There is only one enemy. If they have to wait for the divine messenger to solve the problem, they will be embarrassed to see anyone.
The leader looked around and cast a meaningful look at the warriors around him. All the warriors nodded understandingly. Soon enough, with a crisp sound like a boulder falling into the water, a certain point in the water cover aroused huge waves. After thousands of spins, Gan finally seized the opportunity and rushed into the water cover——!
"be cheated!"
Before the sound came out of the leader's throat, the undercurrent in the water cover suddenly changed its direction, and Gan, who was trying to break through the water cover, was stuck in the middle of the water cover!
This group of tribesmen know the weakness of this magic much better than Gan. From Gan's actions, they had already guessed Gan's plan. Under the organization of the leader, they deliberately sold a flaw, but Gan was fooled.
Gan, who had the protection of Hermes, could have read the combat intentions of some enemies. But the water shield of protective magic blocked his power, and he could neither read nor hear anything clearly!
The strong current pushed Gan from the front, making it almost impossible for him to move forward. He wanted to retreat, but there was water pressure squeezing it in the direction of retreat. Not only the front and rear, but also the southeast, northwest, up, down, left, and right, the water flow in every direction is blocking its movement. They turned into a cage, tightly confining Gan in it!
He was willing to underestimate the enemy. The strength and flexibility of this water shield with hundreds of warriors commanded by the tribal leader himself were not comparable to the small water shields made by the two tribal warriors he met on the road!
"Don't throw stone spears!"
With a loud shout, Chief Munameneke personally rushed forward and thrust the spear in his hand into Gan's body with all his strength! Gan's eyes widened. The explosive power before death made him try his best to deflect a little, but the spear still pierced his leather armor and pierced his left rib!
With the help of the thrust, Gan finally exited the water curtain, but he was in too much pain to stand up. He touched the small hole punched in the leather armor and muttered in disbelief: "Iron spear?"
This was a token given by Tesosomoc when he formed an alliance with this tribe, and it was also the only iron weapon in the entire Mescalero tribe. Munamenek waved the bloody spearhead and shouted in the water cover: "How? This is the divine object given to us by Quetzalcoatl!"
Gan stood up holding his wound, walked forward, and immediately knelt on the ground again due to severe pain. Although this wound was not fatal, it had already made him unable to move normally.
The water shield gradually weakened, and the warriors of the tribe began to put away their magic, preparing to step out of the water shield and capture the intruder alive. Gan hissed, raised his hand and licked the blood flowing from the wound, stood up again, but fell to the ground again. But he was laughing - like a true warrior of the pirate kingdom, laughing heartily in the face of death!
Suddenly, Gan untied a gourd from his waist and drank the wine inside!
This is the secret weapon of the pirate kingdom, the medicinal wine that turns people into berserkers. Although he had always carried it with him, Gan drank it for the first time since he was born!
His heart began to beat faster, the scenery in front of him began to blur, and the sounds in his ears became noisy. This is a side effect of the drug. How many people cannot survive this stage of the drug, and their hearts burst and die. But Gan finally survived. The pain from the wound could no longer stop his actions. Instead, it stimulated him and made him want to let go and kill.
Sanity is gradually lost. Amidst a burst of laughter, he brandished his dagger and rushed towards the tribesmen in front.
