Obviously, Shitou and the others were overjoyed too early. When they saw an old kobold man with a long beard and a walking stick, who was only a few dozen yards away from the village, a fireball gradually lit up in front of him. Floating in mid-air and slowly expanding, the magical blow to the bugbears' hearts was far more intense than the attack from the kobolds they had just defeated.
"It's over, it's over! What should we do?!"
Shi Shi had seen the miraculous effects of magic, and he lost confidence at this moment. But when he thought of the task that Allen had given him before leaving, he couldn't do anything to lead his tribe to flee, so he had to hold his hand tightly. China Steel Ax kept cheering himself up in his heart.
The female bugbears were not too afraid. Instead, they stretched out their heads and quietly watched this magical scene. With their poor imagination, they could not figure out how the kobold opposite made a fireball float in the air. Only Camellia, a shrewd female, had already begun to sneak under the wall when she saw the spellcaster on the opposite side.
As a warlock, the Bonecrusher's fireball spell is much less powerful and destructive than an authentic spellcaster, a mage. Because warlocks rely more on the talent hidden in their bloodline to cast spells, their spells The basic principles can only be regarded as half-understood; while mages can only cast spells after understanding the principles of spells and constructing spell models, so they are closer to the true meaning of spells.
However, this does not mean that Warlocks are useless. As long as Warlocks are given enough time to pour as much mana into the spell model, they can also display power that far exceeds the level of the spell itself.
Of course, the risk of doing this is extremely high. If you are not careful, spell backlash will occur, endangering the caster himself. In a generally fierce and changeable combat environment, no spellcaster will do such an irrational thing.
However, the environment in which the Bone Crusher is now is protected by the tribesmen around him, and there are no long-range professionals on the opposite side who can harm him, so the Bone Crusher can cast spells with confidence and boldness.
Until the fireball expanded to the size of a washbasin in front of him, the surging fire elements rolled inside the fireball. Even if he used his mind to move the fireball a few yards above his head, he could already feel the hot breath brought by the fireball. At this time, Bonebreaker's wrinkled face was already covered with fine drops of sweat. Infusing mana into the spell model was not an easy task. It was necessary to ensure that the spell model would not collapse due to excessive mana infusion. At the same time, it is necessary to maintain the stable gathering of fire elements, which is a great test for a warlock.
Fortunately, Bone Crusher is also an old warlock with decades of experience. Although he is not yet proficient in the principles and structure of fireball, the experience gained from long-term spell casting is enough for him to use this spell to Released completely.
"go!!"
Under the guidance of the wooden staff in the Bone Crusher's hand, the fireball seemed to be slow but actually flew quickly towards the section of wall selected by the Bone Crusher.
Shitou and the others saw the fireball getting closer and closer. At this time, they no longer cared about maintaining any manners. They immediately jumped down from the wall more than one foot high. When they came down, he did not forget to shout: "Get out of the way." !!”
In addition to the stones, the few warriors who were left behind by Allen to assist him in protecting the tribe were actually ready to escape as early as the beginning of Bone Crusher's spell casting. He did not need to remind him. When the fireball flew over, They had already run away from the wall, and even planned to take advantage of the chaos to run to the warehouse, grab some supplies, and escape from this place of right and wrong. Only the blind old women came to their senses under the shouts of the stone. They hurriedly followed the movement of the stone and jumped down from the wall. Some of them even fell down on the uneven ground.
"boom!!!"
Violent air fluctuations brought a restless atmosphere, and a hole large enough to accommodate 2-3 kobolds was drilled directly into the green field tribe's not-so-strong wooden wall. The logs, which were as thick as the waist of a stone, were scattered across the open space several feet in diameter. Some of the broken logs made a crackling sound, and sporadic fireballs bloomed.
The fighting spirit of the females completely collapsed at this moment, and no one could raise the slightest idea of resistance. Most simply dropped the weapons in their hands, turned around and ran towards the other wall. You pushed me and I pulled you. He gave full play to his climbing talent, and climbed up the wall with just a few puffs of his hands. He turned over and climbed over the wall. Needless to say, he gave up on the tribe and fled into the wilderness.
Of course, not all bugbears are like this. There are also a few bugbears who did not run away, but hid in the caves they had dug before, or in the original wooden houses in the village, and acted like ostriches with their heads buried in the ground. , thinking that this way the other party can let him go.
Several males relied on their physical strength. Some opened the warehouse and grabbed some supplies randomly, while others inserted several weapons into their waists, casually pulled a female, and turned around and left without looking back. There is no intention of missing the camp at all.
There was only stone. Although he jumped off the wall before, he did not escape like the others. At this time, he was standing at the hole blasted by the Bone Crusher's fireball technique, staring at the hole burned by the remaining flames, holding the steel in his hand. The ax dragged on the ground, quietly waiting for the enemy to break in.
His thighs were trembling all the time. The destructive power of the Bone Crusher's spell was so amazing that it was far beyond what an unadvanced warrior like him could match. Originally, according to his character, Yashi should be like other bugbears and run away when the situation is bad. It's not like he has never done this kind of thing before. After so many years in the Green Field Tribe, he is used to doing this kind of thing. .
However, today is different. The current leader of the Green Field is Allen, an elder brother who has taken care of Shitou for several years. The only task given to him before going out is to protect the tribe. If he falls into desolation like the others again, If he ran away, he wouldn't know how to face Allen when Allen came back in the future.
Shitou didn't know when his persistence, which was completely inconsistent with Bugbear's character, came into his mind. His simple heart would probably never be able to figure out whether it was right or wrong to do so. But just for the good life of eating when he woke up and sleeping when he was full these days, he felt that he should do something to repay Allen's trust in him and be worthy of these beautiful things.
At this time, the stone behind the figure was reflected by the flames in front of it, and a long image was reflected. Camellia, who was the first to sneak off the wall and had several skin-to-skin kisses with him, saw it in the eyes, and felt a little more in her heart. Desolation comes.
