Chapter 327 Troll Shaman



The thin troll shaman took Damlevskiy's punch head-on, but was protected by the troll shadow above his head and was safe and sound.

"Retreat!"

The troll shaman roared, opened his palm and pressed it against Damenlevsky's chest. Invisible waves exploded, and Damenlevsky was flung away.

After a somersault in the air, Damenlevsky landed on the ground. He looked down at his chest, then looked at the troll, and the smile on his face grew even wider.

interesting.

This opponent is interesting.

The troll lowered his hand, his heart trembling.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and used magic directly, otherwise this punch would have cost him half his life.

They are indeed a clan of heroes, truly extraordinary.

He waved the staff in his hand, and several totem poles appeared out of thin air, inserted into the ground, flashing with various colors of light.

Circles of ripples spread out, adding various statuses to the Troll Shaman.

After releasing the totem pole, he took off a bag from his waist, took out an unknown powder from it, and threw it around.

Voodoo!

Voodoo is quite effective against close combat fighters like Damenlevsky. It can poison or even curse them without them knowing. Even if it fails to kill them, it can weaken their fighting power.

Damenlevsky ignored the voodoo being thrown and rushed towards the troll shaman again.

Li Ziyu, Zhang Peng and Liu Xingxing stood on the city wall, watching the battle below with great interest.

Every punch hits the flesh.

Isn't this better than the movie?

The battle of the Troll Shaman is a mixture of magic and melee. When facing a guy like Damlevski, he has no choice but to burst out with all his strength, and the light and shadow effects are maximized.

Damenlevsky fully demonstrated his reckless side, acting recklessly and boldly.

The voodoo gradually integrated into Damenlevskiy's body as he moved, and began to weaken his strength, reduce his stamina, and gradually reduce his speed.

The more he fought, the weaker Damenlevsky became, and he was no longer as brave as before.

The troll shaman breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the opponent is a pure reckless man, and he has no brains at all. He doesn't even care about his voodoo. It seems that I can win this battle!

Feeling his strength growing weaker, Damenlevsky leaped back, creating some distance between himself and the troll shaman.

He moved his arms, feeling the restraint in his body, frowned, mobilized the energy in his body, and shook his body.

The pores all over his body opened, and air mixed with coldness gushed out of the pores, forming a black cold mist around his body.

The voodoo power that was absorbed into his body was simply sprayed out of his body by Damenlevsky.

If Voodoo could easily take care of him, then he wouldn't deserve to be called a hero.

"Come on." After spitting the voodoo out of his body, Damenlevsky felt relaxed and said to the troll shaman.

“…”

The troll shaman looked at Damenlevsky in astonishment.

It's not like he had never seen his voodoo being broken before, but this was the first time he had seen it broken so easily.

Is this the heroic tribe?

The troll shaman took a deep breath.

It is not easy to deal with a heroic clan, and there is also a Void Lord in the sky who has not taken action yet.

The troll shaman looked up at Beptar in the sky.

Maybe I'm going to fail this time.

No one had expected that there would be heroes and void lords among the undead.

When the ratmen found the temple, the temple thought it was just an ordinary mediation.

This is very common.

There is always friction between races.

Just like the central area now, everyone is beating their brains out.

But the temple has never been in a hurry,

They are confident in their ability to reconcile.

The Temple's method of reconciliation is simple and practical, which is the use of force for deterrence.

You have a powerful army.

You have powerful warriors.

You have infinite wealth.

You have advanced technology.

But you only have one life.

No ruler does not value his life.

And the temple is just the right place to make use of this.

With their extremely powerful individual combat power, the people of the Temple can threaten the life of the ruler.

The church will advise you not to fight, not to start a war, and to give up this war.

Peace is the most important thing.

Of course, you can choose not to listen to the church and not accept the church's advice.

Then the Holy Temple doesn't mind changing the ruler and then advising the new ruler not to go to war.

Rather than saying that the Holy Temple is a peacemaking organization, it is better to say that they are an extremely powerful killer organization.

The deterrent power of the temple lies in the fact that if the ruler is disobedient, the ruler will be replaced.

Faced with the choice between survival and war, people often choose survival.

The Temple has been using this method for too long.

Everything goes well.

Simple is the best.

But this time, the temple obviously failed.

The emergence of the Hero Clan and the Void Lords made the Temple's deterrence worthless.

The Troll Shaman couldn't defeat Damenlevsky, not even with Beptar's help.

He can't even get to the Undead Lord, how can he threaten him?

Troll Shaman is having a hard time.

"Round two."

Damenlevsky's muscles bulged as he charged at the troll shaman.

He hadn't exercised properly for a long time. He finally met an opponent like the Troll Shaman who was entertaining, but he didn't want to destroy the opponent so quickly.

Axes were useless, and they fought entirely with their fists.

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