After swallowing his own heart, the ogre priest Ika's stomach directly digested the huge heart completely.
And the heart digested by it also gave it a powerful force.
The weakness of many creatures is in the heart, but their strength is also concentrated in the heart most of the time.
Now it has no other way to quickly restore its strength. In this death-strewn battlefield, although the death energy it loves is everywhere, it is not just its current situation that is urgent, making it unable to tolerate that. Damn it's time to convert and absorb, especially because it needs to deal with those barbarian warriors immediately, otherwise their short spears will continue to attack itself, and sooner or later it will kill itself.
The power of a heart may be great or small, but it allows its external wounds to heal quickly, and it is visible to the naked eye that its body has recovered.
Its bleeding has stopped. Although there is no way for it to grow its eaten heart again, its physical condition has improved and its sight has recovered again, giving it a chance to fight back.
The magic shield was turned on again, and the body that had been burned before had recovered. The shock wave generated by the strong explosion had broken its bones, and it had also recovered at this time.
It recited the spell again, gathering the flames created by its enemies, letting them taste its own flames.
But this time, when its flames condensed, it fell towards the place where those people were originally located, but it missed its own speed and misjudged the opponent's reaction.
Its attack failed unexpectedly. Even if the barbarian warriors had all the muscles in their heads, they could not stay in one place and be beaten passively.
They had already moved their positions to avoid the attack of the ogre priest, and then launched another attack on it.
But this time, he didn't throw a flaming short spear at the opponent, but a very ordinary short spear, which was like a cactus thorn, piercing the ogre priest.
As for whether it can penetrate the magic shield of the ogre priest, it doesn't really matter, it's enough that it makes it disgusting.
Countless short spears collided with the magic shield of the ogre priest and shattered directly. The magic shield was very strong, and the wooden short spears could not be pierced even with metal spear points.
"You damn humans, I will tell you what the consequences will be if you dare to insult the great Ika!"
The ogre priest didn't know the difference between humans and barbarians. It just roared angrily and launched a new attack on the barbarians.
The scepter inlaid with monster skulls was waved directly at this moment, and countless jets of darkness emerged quickly, followed by a gust of wind, heading towards the area where the barbarians were, so fast that it arrived in a blink of an eye. .
A thin layer of black mist, but when it enveloped the barbarian warriors, it quickly showed its ferocity. Hundreds of thousands of barbarian warriors were struggling and wailing in pain, but to no avail, unable to make any resistance at all, even if They waved their arms desperately, trying to disperse the black mist on their bodies, but they couldn't do it at all.
In just ten seconds, hundreds of thousands of barbarian warriors were turned into white bones in the terrifying black mist. They kept slapping the black mist on their bodies until they died, even if only the white bones were left. , the distorted expression on their faces is still there, showing how serious and terrible their pain is.
There were only tens of thousands of barbarian warriors who could survive, but many of them were affected by the black mist, and their bodies were corroded to varying degrees. The pain almost completely knocked them down.
They quickly left the place and retreated to other places.
But the ogre priest is chasing after it. In its eyes, it is the barbarians who have made it so embarrassed and humiliated. If it cannot wipe out all these guys, what face will it have to wander around in this land in the future? , I'm afraid its Ika's reputation will be ruined in the future.
Once again it threw its black mist towards the barbarian army, but the front was just blocking the skeleton jackals and ogre warriors who were entangled with another barbarian army, but the ogre priest Yi
Ka didn't care about the life and death of these guys at all, and the black mist enveloped them.
A large number of skeleton jackals and ogres were killed by their own priests, but this also made their priests angry, because it was their fault that their attacks lost their accuracy and failed to fall directly on those who dared to hurt them. As for barbarians, these guys deserve to die.
By the time it released the black mist again, the barbarian warriors had already hidden further away. That was its target, but it seemed to be somewhat out of its control. It was already three to five kilometers away. At such a distance, its black mist wanted to It is not that easy to reach the other party's location instantly.
If it were passing through the ground, I'm afraid those damn wastes would still block his attack.
And if it goes down from a high altitude, it cannot guarantee whether its black mist will reach there under the strong wind, or it may be blown away.
It doesn't want to take this risk. Although it doesn't have other means of attack, this black mist is its favorite method of torturing people. It penetrates directly into every inch of a person's body, even though it seems that the other party is only a dozen or so years old. He died in seconds, but the pain made the other person feel as if time had stood still. It was truly a terrifying pain that lasted like years.
After a brief thought, it decided to make a move. Now there seemed to be no one on the battlefield who could threaten its existence. The damn thing that sneaked up on itself before was slapped away by itself. Life or death is unknown for the time being. It's not what it cares about anymore. After all, even if the damn bastard survives, I'm afraid he won't have much strength to move at this time. At that time, his strength was very sufficient. Even if it was a stone, it should be slapped by him. It was smashed under.
After a few seconds, it, the ogre priest Ika, finally left the position that it had not moved since it appeared.
Step out with both feet and truly enter this battlefield.
Step by step, it moved towards the direction of the retreat of the barbarian warriors. Although the distance it took with each step seemed to be the distance it should have for its size, in fact, it was dozens of steps in one step. He was hundreds of meters away, and the distance between him and the barbarian warriors was rapidly shrinking.
On its way forward, anyone who blocked it intentionally or unintentionally would be entangled in its black mist and lose their lives.
As it moves, its magic shield has become weaker. After all, it is not an orthodox magician in the human world, but an ogre priest. They will produce similar effects when using magic, but the mechanism of action is not exactly the same. , especially since it accepts other types of power instead of the power of the ogre ancestors, the effect produced naturally changes greatly.
However, it doesn't care about this. In the current chaotic battlefield, there are still direct threats to it.
As long as the remaining barbarians are eliminated, everyone here will become corpses, and the army of monsters he brought will tear everyone here to pieces.
When it forced the barbarian army into a corner, the smile on its face gradually became distorted, with a kind of strange excitement. The eye sockets of all the skulls on the scepter in its hand began to glow red, and a more intense wave appeared. A thin red mist appeared, and a sense of danger made everyone shudder.
In the red mist, countless skulls emerged, which looked exactly like the skulls inlaid on the scepter. They roared and roared, like a beast that only chose people to devour, trying to kill the barbarians. The warriors ate it.
These monsters are all monsters that the ogre priest has killed. Their souls are imprisoned by it, and they have become a symbol of its cruelty, a tool for it to control the monster groups it has conquered, and a part of its power. .
With the existence of the souls of these monsters, its power will become even more powerful, because it is through the souls of these monsters that it is absorbing the energy of death. Otherwise, it cannot be done by just relying on it, a living person, unless it Dead, otherwise the boundary between the living and the dead would always be so clear.
When those monster heads made of red mist rushed towards each life, they immediately began to bite madly. It can be seen that the people bitten by them did not have any obvious injuries on their bodies, but some of them were still bitten.
, and then ate it alive.
During the continuous tearing, the phantoms that were exactly the same as themselves were pulled out of their original bodies, swallowed into the mouth and chewed slowly, which blended into the red mist, making them seem to become more powerful.
The ogre priest Ika who controls the red mist has a look of enjoyment on his face, and his body is recovering crazily. The physical damage caused by Anka's sneak attack has devoured his own heart. It was repaired later, but it was still somewhat weak, but at this time, it gradually began to regain its energy.
The energy of death can restore it, and the recovery caused by directly swallowing the soul is also rapid, but it is not necessary to do so in normal times.
The feeling of slowly sucking in the energy of death is like being immersed in the sea water. It will be very comfortable. It is far more delicious than simply killing and sucking the soul.
It was so happy to watch those daring damn bastards die. It had no interest in the corpses that had lost their souls and just let them fend for themselves.
Moreover, its red mist has an intoxicating effect, which will immediately make the creatures in contact lose the ability to resist, so it can slowly enjoy the process at this time, otherwise, how could the barbarian warriors not resist.
In this complacency, its magic shield gradually became invisible, and just when it was enjoying its "meal", a figure suddenly jumped up from behind it.
A spear was stabbed directly into its head, in a manner intended to kill it with one blow.
But at this moment, the ogre priest Ika smiled coldly and roared, "You are the one waiting for me, you damn thing, you still want to sneak attack on me, go to hell..."
Its scepter was still stuck on the ground, but it turned around and grabbed the person behind it with both hands.
This person was none other than Anka. Although it was covered in blood at this time, with bleeding from all its orifices, and its entire sternum was almost broken, his strong will supported it, and it was beaten by the ogre. After flying, he still arrived behind the ogre.
Seize the opportunity and launch an attack directly.
At this moment, he was still caught by the ogre priest, like a toy, being held tightly in his hand.
The ogre priest smiled cruelly. It finally saw its enemy clearly, and then used both hands to crush Ankh into meat paste to relieve the pain on his head.
But Anka smiled with all his strength, and then struck the spear into the head of the ogre priest.
