Chapter 147 Shaman

On the desert, the oasis is the most precious wealth. For an oasis, people from two tribes can often fight to the death until one party admits defeat or all die.

And a tribe that can occupy an oasis by itself can undoubtedly be regarded as a relatively top power in the desert.

At this time, in a tribe located on an oasis, a man wearing a cloak made of feathers suddenly opened his eyes. He looked at the small wooden doll that was gradually cracking under the eagle totem in front of him, and his face was full of emotions. Suddenly became livid.

Clenching the wooden staff with one hand, the man gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "Who the hell! Who dares to kill my younger brother Tomuka? I will make you pay the price!"

As soon as the words fell, the man stood up abruptly, disregarding the dissuasion of the people in the surrounding tribes, stepped on a group of horses and rushed towards the direction where Al killed the seven sand robbers.

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The camel team had already entered the small road at this time, and walked on this road for most of the day.

At this time, Al had already seen the third wave of wild wolves who came to check on him and the others. It was foreseeable that a large number of wild wolves would rush over to attack the camel team soon.

However, Al, as always, was still looking at the wizard's handbook seriously.

At this moment, a wild wolf following the camel team suddenly charged, jumped up, and went straight to Al's neck.

But before the wild wolf got close to Al, a thick white python jumped out from under the white robe on Al's body, and then directly entangled the wild wolf, and swallowed it into its stomach mouthful.

After completely devouring the wild wolf, the white python turned into black smoke and dissipated into the air.

Although Al is looking at the wizard's handbook at this time, it doesn't mean that Al is defenseless. At least so far, Al, who is at the end, has encountered two wild wolves who wanted to attack him. And the wild wolf that attacked him basically got into the stomach of the python summoned by Al.

However, Al, who was looking at the wizard's handbook, gradually frowned.

Because the frequency of wild wolves has gradually increased, although the size of the camel caravan has made those wild wolves retreat, but as long as the number of wild wolves reaches a certain level and the sun goes down, these wild wolves are bound to launch a real attack on the camel caravan. attack!

The night is gradually falling,

The camel team has gradually caught up with a large number of wild wolves.

At this time, the guide deliberately lagged a little behind, and when Al, who was following behind, came up, he said: "The members of the camel team are getting more and more fearful. If this continues, some people will bear it psychologically." I can't help but collapse, so please use some means to stabilize people's hearts."

Hearing the guide's words, Al nodded slightly. He took a deep breath and slowly raised his hands. Suddenly, the torches in the hands of the entire camel team members gradually became brighter. They rushed out one after another, and gradually gathered directly above the people in the camel team, forming a fireball the size of half a man.

The outstretched hands gradually lifted up, and then they clenched their fists violently. Suddenly, the half-human-sized fireball exploded, turning into a fiery ring of fire and spreading around.

Wolves are afraid of fire, so they didn't attack the camel caravan rashly because of the fire.

At this time, under the control of Al's 'fire flow technique', the actual power released was not very good, but after the seemingly powerful ring of fire, the wolves who were peeping around were finally afraid of the fire. Huan's power quickly dissipated, away from the camel team.

Seeing the wolves disperse, the members of the camel team cheered up, but their speed increased again.

Al's face was quite pale. The moment just now consumed most of his mental power. The feeling of being drained of mental power in an instant was even more difficult than being seriously injured. At this time, Al missed the purple light ring so much that he could still use it. It's a pity that the non-light-level witch tool has been broken and can't be used at all.

Speaking of this, I have to say that the level of a wizard's witchcraft is determined according to the constant level of witchcraft on it.

For example, the purple light ring, when it is in good condition, has a constant level of witchcraft [spiritual source] that can replenish the user with a certain degree of spiritual power, so it is designated as a non-light witchcraft.

If a witchcraft can have a witchcraft effect equivalent to a first to second grade, it will be evaluated as more than a witchcraft-like implement with a constant witchcraft-like effect, and it will become a dull witchcraft.

Correspondingly, witchcraft equipment equivalent to the third to fourth-level witchcraft effects are called starlight witchcraft equipment.

On top of this, there are Moonlight Wizardry, Sunlight Wizardry, Legendary Wizardry and more.

And when it comes to the level of legendary witchcraft, the corresponding witchcraft is as high as level nine and ten. Even very few legendary witchcraft with excellent quality have their own consciousness. Even if there is no master, they can be regarded as half A legendary wizard cannot be underestimated.

Sitting on the camel, Al continued to meditate to recover the consumed mental power.

It wasn't until the next day when the sky was getting dark that Al opened his eyes slowly. At this time, most of his mental strength had recovered, and basically there was no problem.

Probably one day later, the camel caravan will be able to walk out of the desert and come to the Principality of Laritz, which is adjacent to the United Arab Emirates of the West Desert, and Al's destination, Eagle Mouth Cliff, is in the Principality of Laritz!

Across the sand dunes, Al looked at the growing weeds and scattered trees on the sand on the ground, and he felt quite friendly after not seeing green for a long time.

He stretched out his hand to pick off a leaf, but at this moment, Al felt alarmed, and jumped up from the camel sitting under him, only to see a blue arc flying towards him, hitting the ground where Al was sitting on. He knocked the camel down to the ground and twitched continuously.

At the same time, a man wearing a feather cloak and holding a wooden staff carved with eagle sculptures rushed forward, and in his hand was holding a bunch of unknown herbs with sparks on it, emitting a condensed and unsteady stream. The scattered smoke pointed directly at Al.

Everyone in the camel team was shocked by this scene, and the guide who was very familiar with the desert saw the man rushing over, and almost shouted in shock: "Tribal shaman? It's another mysterious person!"

Shaman is derived from elemental wizards, and it is a branch of wizards that combines the worship of natural spirits to obtain extraordinary powers. It is like druids and natural wizards. A true wizard.

Al looked at the shaman in front of him, and could feel a powerful aura from him, but it was obvious that the other party hadn't made the first mental power leap to become an official wizard, and his strength was probably at the level of a senior wizard apprentice. As far as Er is concerned, this level is indeed beyond him, but it is not completely unmatched!

"Why did your Excellency come to attack me? I wonder if there is some misunderstanding?"

Hearing Al's words, Tomuka stared at Al, and said word by word: "You killed my brother, so I'm here to seek revenge from you!"

"Brother?" Muttering to himself, Al suddenly thought of the seven sand robbers he killed before, narrowing his eyes slightly, Al looked at Tomukhe, and continued: "Your brother should be that The leader of the seven sand thieves, if it is really them, then I think your brother will not die unjustly."

Hearing this, Tomuka stretched out his hand suddenly, and pointed the index finger and middle finger of his right hand together towards Al!

I saw that a light blue lightning bolt flew out, directly hitting Al's heart.

However, at this moment, a white python sprang out from the cuff of Al's clothes, coiled up as a snake shield to resist in front of Al.

The lightning bolt hit the snake shield, and the white python neighed and dissipated into black smoke.

In the fight just now, whether it was Al or Tomuka, they were testing each other's strength, but beyond their expectations, neither Al nor Tomuke had a clear view of the opponent's strength.

"If you just taught my brother a lesson, or even seriously injured him, then I have no problem. After all, he offended a mysterious person. This is a lesson he deserves, but you shouldn't kill him!"

After the words fell, Tomukhe grabbed the feather cloak on his back and went directly into the air. Suddenly, the feather cloak began to change, and it gradually turned into a huge condor. A pair of eagle eyes stared at Al, sharply The incomparable claws even grabbed Al's chest.

Seeing the Condor rushing towards him, the Hurricane Ring on Al's right hand emitted a faint green glow, and then summoned a violent hurricane, which hit the oncoming Condor!

The condor kept singing under the entanglement of the hurricane. Seeing this, Tomuka raised the wooden staff in his hand and prepared to perform witchcraft-like magic to untie the hurricane that was entangled with the condor.

However, at this moment, a box of lit matches was thrown high, and at the same time, a line of fire flew out from the burning matches and plunged into those hurricanes. The wind and fire intersected, and the Condor was almost directly blessed by the hurricanes. The flames burned out, and the feather cloak that had been restored to be more than half burned slowly fell to the ground, and traces of flames continued to burn on it.

Seeing the condor he summoned was quickly wiped out, Tomukhe was a little surprised, but it was just a surprise.

He took out two spikes from his body and held them in front of his face, chanting something in a low voice. In the blink of an eye, the spikes emitted blue-white lightning. Seeing this, Tomuhe threw the spikes in his hand forward, The moment the wolf fangs fell to the ground, the two fangs burned instantly, the flames were blue and white, and gradually took shape, turning into two blue and white giant wolves standing in front of Tomuhe, facing each other. Al showed his fangs in the wolf's kiss!