"Roar~"
Seeing the big cat rushing towards him from a few hundred meters away, Lant didn't pay much attention to it at first. The magic net sword in his right hand flashed with light, and more than a dozen magic spells of various types flew out and hit the beloved.
The purple fireball fell in front of him, and the big cat didn't even block it. Instead, he rushed over and let it fall on his head.
After the fireball came into contact with the favored person's hair, it only made a "pop-pop" sound and then quickly extinguished.
Lightning, wind blades, ice, a series of sharp magic offensives hit the fur of the incarnation of the Warcraft God like pebbles falling into the abyss. You can only hear a sound, but can't see any effect.
"Ouch~~Hoho~" The incarnation's roar added a bit of anger. She waved her limbs and ran out of thin air, as if a cannonball was rushing towards Lant.
Looking through the magic net, the Beloved One is completely wrapped in magical elements. Behind it, there is a pair of feline eyes, staring at the target.
"Clang~" The sword of the magic net met the sharp claws of the incarnation, and the huge collision knocked Lant backward instantly. The shocks of the layers could be easily felt even in the magic net.
The stunned Lant saw the big cat's other sharp claw attack, turned around and barely dodged it, and swung his sword to stab the beloved's forearm.
The sword of the magic net pierced into the hair of the beloved as if it were inserted into a ball of viscous liquid. As soon as it encountered a little resistance, the incarnation quickly retracted its claws.
A man and a cat collided and staggered instantly, falling to the lower ground on the opposite side.
Seeing that he was about to fall into the orc camp, Lant immediately mobilized the wind element, pulled up and turned around to the south; the avatar landed on the east bank of the boundary river, charged up and jumped back to the west, and returned to the center amid the cheers and crowds of the orcs. Big account.
Lant flew several hundred meters south in the air, flew into the forest area, then headed east, following his usual route back to the watchtower of the castle on the south slope of Western Iowa. As soon as he landed, he was surrounded by Ben Call and Yavini. ·Jin Yue and Gu Leiya Blue Dragon caught it.
At this moment, the knight's abdominal armor had three half-meter-long cracks, and the original defensive magic patterns and magic circle had been completely destroyed.
"Take off your armor quickly!" Legend shouted.
Ben Call and the two girls hurriedly prepared to remove the Lant outer armor, but found that the material on the outer armor at the location of the imprint seemed to melt, sticking to the inner chainmail and Warcraft leather underwear.
As soon as the dragon girl touched the mark, she felt a burning pain on her fingertips. After she stopped her hand, she asked Ben Call: "What on earth is going on?"
Ben looked at the mark that still exuded divine magic, frowned and said: "This is... the curse of the Warcraft God. Do you have any issues with this Warcraft God?"
"Haha, it's okay."
Lant looked at the marks on his abdomen, smiled bitterly, and thought to himself, "I don't know if masturbating is considered a holiday, but I was fed canned food at that time!"
"Curse?" Gu Leiya looked at Lant with distressed eyes, "Should we take it to the Red Dragon Rock or the Tower of Purity? Such a curse can only be suppressed by high-level priests of the True God, and only legends and above can cure it."
"It's really okay, don't worry." Lant patted the dragon girl and pointed to his chest.
The red exquisite ball rotated in response, and the traces on the abdomen first burst into flames, and then condensed into ice cubes. Lant gritted his teeth and pulled, and the skin on the abdomen, underwear, chain mail, and armor were removed together, leaving a deep red patch. of wounds.
Ben Call breathed a sigh of relief and released a healing magic. Under the golden light, a light red tender film grew on the wound.
"Why are you doing this?" After the treatment, Ben Call looked at Lant with some distress, "The incarnation of the beast god is not just a large monster, but a small god. Your magic can't hurt them. They But it can leave you with wounds and curses."
From the perspective of the Tower of Purity, when the will of the Warcraft God is loaded into the body of the beloved, the magic power condenses into some kind of semi-material, semi-magical fur around the body of the favored person, making them look several times larger. These magical furs can absorb nearby The magical elements can fundamentally offset the magical effects and attacks suffered.
Not only that, the will of the beast god can also be left on the opponent's body through these furs, becoming a cursed wound similar to Lant's body, completely losing the opponent's combat effectiveness.
"What if I don't stay here?" Lant smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Originally, his plan today was to stay in Yeqi City and help Little Red Sparrow and Wendy build high-level core magic. However, after waking up, he heard that Halkara had captured a high-level magic ape in the forest and also collected a group of them. After the elf team, they immediately ran to Iowa to provoke the orc camp.
The purpose of everything Lant did was to attract the attention of the Beloved to him, so that the barbarians and elves behind enemy lines could free their hands to fight.
"You blocked one attack today, but what about tomorrow? Two or three will attack you together," Ben said, looking at Lant's wound. "The three orcs will take turns becoming avatars to fight a war of attrition with you. Every piece of armor on your body becomes what it was just now!"
"Your Excellency?" The dragon girl asked after hearing this, "If I use the dragon transformation technique, can I resist the attack of the incarnation?"
Ben shook his head: "It has been tested by previous dragonborns and it can alleviate attacks, but it cannot alleviate curses."
Lant smiled and patted the dragon girl's hand, "It's up to me. I'm the favored one of the magic network. Even if the favored one of the beast god attacks me, they can't curse me."
"And I'm not here to fight with them," Lant had his own concept of war. He explained, "As long as I'm here and keep provoking them, they must let the entire basin's strength gather as soon as possible, so that the barbarians Only the cavalry can take advantage of being behind enemy lines. Their food consumption is huge. Once supplies run out, the attack will disperse."
"If I don't come over, they may concentrate their efforts to destroy the elves first, and then they will discover the road we built and even use that road..."
"Don't worry, with elves like them here, the orcs will never dare to enter the forest." Ben interrupted Lant, "But you are right, if you really want to disturb their logistics behind them, I'm afraid there are only It’s up to you to take charge, otherwise another legend might not be able to withstand the incarnations’ war.”
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In the big tent of the orc camp, a huge cat-shaped Familia was lying on a long chair. Next to him was the Familia sent by the Royal Court, Olmert Shimizu.
"Congratulations, Chief Zhuxi, you have already severely damaged the opponent's high level!" Big Pig Olmert Zhiqi said happily, "I'm afraid that under the care of the gods, that human knight will be finished in a few days. .”
"He is Lant Galloping Horse," the favored one named Zhuxi said in a nonchalant manner, "I'm afraid His Majesty's curse will not do anything to him."
"Lant Galloping Horse?" Da Zhu ignored Zhu Xi's words, "Doesn't that mean that the lord of Yeqi City will die soon?"
