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"go!"

Seeing the orc shaman pulling off the monster skull from his neck, Donald did not count that the other party would have such magical methods similar to the magic scroll, he had a way to deal with this situation. Donald raised the staff in his hand and pointed at the orc shaman.

The skill attached to the veto scepter was instantly unfolded, and a spell stream of light rushed to the opponent instantly. The witchcraft skull, which had already shined with light, dimmed on the spot when it encountered this attack.

The shaman saw that the enemy was strange in methods and restrained all his methods, which lost their effect. He screamed and pulled off another skull. However, this time, before Donald could take action, a witch behind him chanted a spell loudly and pointed her slender jade hand at the orc shaman.

“Transformation!”

I saw the orc shaman turning into a little sheep in the smoke, slowly waving his four hooves on the spot, and trying to escape in horror.

However, from a humanoid standing on both legs to a four-legged ungulate animal, it is inevitable that it cannot adapt to the new way of action. This is the case with the orc shaman. He cannot walk normally like a newborn lamb, and his legs cannot stand straight. The more anxious he is, the less he can't go far.

It was not until a few breaths that an orc warrior stepped on the wrong foot in a panic, stepped on the sheep, and was attacked by accident, that the orc shaman returned to his original form with a bang.

In such a short time, more than half of the remaining fifty elite orc warriors on the battlefield had lost, and they did not even touch the corners of the enemy's clothes, all of which were killed in the long-range attack where Donald was ambushing.

After the restoration, the young shaman immediately shouted, and the orc warriors around him shouted loudly. Although Donald couldn't understand what the other party was saying, when he saw their actions, he probably said nothing more than protecting the shaman and priest.

The orcs are engraved in their bones for the awe of the lofty shamans, and they are willing to sacrifice their lives for them.

The remaining orc giant axemen formed a human wall to protect the young orc shaman in the middle. However, at this time, Donald no longer cared about the basically half-dead orc shaman. Seeing the orcs gathered together, he released a newly obtained talented spell without thinking.

Frost Nova, a powerful spell formed by the ice magic power mastered by the lichs.

In the meantime, a blue ice light appeared on Donald's fingertips like a meteor, and then instantly bloomed in the crowd of orcs in front of him, turning into a frost flower with a diameter of ten feet. The sudden outbreak of frost air enveloped all orcs within a range of more than ten feet, covering the orcs with an ice-blue layer of ice. Except for some stronger orcs on the outside, these guys were basically frozen by the power of ice and could not move for a while.

While limiting the opponent's movement power, the explosive power of Frost Nova and the frozen air that invades their bodies also cause serious damage to the orcs.

"It's true that it's the lich's mastery, and its power is comparable to that of a mage's level 4 spell!"

After experimenting with the second talented spell given to him by the Book of Truth, Donald was in a good mood and ordered his subordinates to start killing and attack with all his might. He himself harvested the soul fragments of the dead orcs.

Even without the effect of that Frost Nova, there is no suspense in this battle, and Donald doesn't have to worry about it. Uther's command is excellent, and even without him participating, the attacks of summoned warriors can still harvest the lives of orcs like wind and clouds.

After the last few orc warriors outside fell to the ground, the orc shaman held the last monster skull in his hand and stood in the middle of the battlefield full of corpses of the same clan with a green light, looking sad and desperate.

After harvesting the soul fragments of the last few orc warriors, Donald took two steps forward and looked at the orc shaman surrounded by his summoned creature. He knew that the green light outside the other party was a protective spell like the mage armor he could cast, but this spell came from the cast of the skull prop, and its power was much stronger than the young shaman himself. It could withstand the aftermath of the frost star. Then, it would be difficult to break if there were no ordinary attacks many times.

But that's the end. With a mere protective spell, you cannot escape from the siege of summoned creatures.

"Your defensive witchcraft looks good, I'll use it to test the spell. Do you have no objection?"

Donald came forward and was about to practice his skills with the orc shaman. Although he was talking about asking, he could communicate the elements of his mental power without waiting for the other party to react. He chanted a spell and a sharp airflow shot towards the other party like an arrow.

The young orc shaman obviously understood human language, with resentment in his eyes, but he was helpless to Donald.

Donald was the strongest attack skill he had mastered, the second-level magic wind arrow. This was what he mastered when he was promoted to a formal mage. Later, he was given a strong spirit and physique because he was transferred to a position and was promoted to a middle-level mage of the Black Iron. He absorbed the power of the demon and his physical and mental strength reached the peak of the Black Iron. However, it came very suddenly, so the other second-level magic had not yet been available to learn.

However, the power of the wind arrow increased further after he was promoted. When it hit the opponent's green light, it immediately slammed the light tower and shook it repeatedly.

"Okay! Come again!"

Donald had sufficient magic power and once again released a wind arrow. This spell, the green light was hit and shaking, then took the third move, completely shaking the orc shaman's protective witchcraft. It disappeared in just a few seconds, and the magical skull in his hand also turned into a pile of debris.

Losing the only means of protection, the young orc shaman was isolated on the spot like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, but he was very arrogant and did not beg for mercy, but looked fierce and seemed to be ready to die with the enemy.

However, the fatal blow in the wait did not come, but he found that his body suddenly tightened, and then a sense of weakness and weakness appeared, and his physical strength disappeared. He looked down and saw a light lock as thick as a finger was wrapping around him, and the other end was connected to the human mage.

Watching the orc shaman struggle and screaming while absorbing life, Donald felt a sense of satisfaction in his body, as if he had been tired all day, so he took a hot bath and then slept beautifully all night. Of course, the vitality of the target was not just this. At this time, his mental strength, physical strength and endurance had returned to his peak state, and he had even improved some.
Chapter completed!