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Chapter two hundred and seventy-ninth fate

Chapter 279: Destiny

He tried his best to ignore the stinky smell and took out the metal magical instrument from his pocket.

The next moment, Marvin's image appeared in front of him.

"You shouldn't have been so early..." Marvin seemed a little dissatisfied, but he immediately saw the situation everywhere, with the ground full of minced meat... Although Ash Rufate estimated that this projection magic could only convey hearing and vision, and the stench could not be smelled, Luo Jin's cloak, which had been split into pieces, was also very eye-catching.

"Have you killed him?" asked Ma Wen. It must be said that although he was just a translucent virtual image emitting green light at this moment, the expression on his face was shocked and angry. "Why didn't you cut off his head with one sword?!" He roared a little out of control.

"I don't know." Asu Ruffatt answered truthfully. "I really don't know that they can still self-destruct."

"I should have thought of it long ago... I should have thought of it long ago..." Marvin's expression was like a big bucket of flies, so disgusting that he wanted to vomit. "That guy's mind was full of crazy thoughts... It's a problem for the madman to die at once..." He muttered to himself softly. At this moment, Marvin had completely lost his composure, and he didn't even care about Ashu Rufate watching.

Of course, it doesn't matter if the body is watched by a dead person.

Luo Jin died - Marvin was happy to see this. But it doesn't matter if Luo Jin died, he also killed the chess piece that Marvin had worked hard to get. Of course, he is not dead yet, but any Chaos wizard understands the tricks of Nurgur's subordinates. Chaos itself is constantly in civil war - countless experiences have clearly explained that killing a Nurgur's believer, especially a believer who is loved by Nurgur, will be at great risk.

In fact, a Chaos champion - even a terrifying Chaos champion - would not have taken the risk of killing Nurg's favorite, and he would have let his subordinates do it.

"Where is the Chaos Egg?" Ma Wen said in a disgusting manner. "I told you his location, but I didn't let you kill it yourself!"

Sure enough... is there anything strange? Ashu Rufat took Marvin's every move. Although he didn't understand some details very well, he realized that perhaps the magic of the Nurgle Wizard... was not that simple. Well, isn't it the kind of disease that would explode and kill people in a short time? It's a deeper, more vicious, and more hidden curse?

At least in some legends and stories, these curses are not felt by the victim at the first time. Sometimes, this curse will lurk for many years before it will break out, killing all the victims and their families (especially their offspring).

"An accident," Ash Rufate replied. "I didn't expect that he actually used the teleportation scroll... to kill me in turn."

"Kill..." Ma Wen was a smart man and immediately realized what Luo Jin did. At this moment, he almost let out a curse. The teleportation scroll was given to Luo Jin by him - of course, with the Chaos Egg as a positioning point, there was no need to worry that Luo Jin would run away. So on the surface, he gave Luo Jin some good things to save his life, but in fact, there was no difference between giving it to him or not. But he did not expect Luo Jin to do the opposite and use the teleportation scroll as an offensive weapon.

"I also killed the Chaos Egg," said Ash Rufate. "Our deal is over." He asked tentatively.

"Damn!" Marvin was so frustrated that he was too lazy to stay and argue with Ashu Rufate. If he was not wrong, this man named Ashu Rufate could live about a day - he was no longer worth Marvin wasting even a little time for him. He did not answer Ashu Rufate's words, and the green phantom disappeared directly.

This should be over...

Although Ashu Rufate couldn't guess the reason behind it, he took a big advantage after thinking about it. The most threatening nergear wizard had been killed by him, and he almost paid no price - although he once thought he had to pay a heavy price. The only price that could be called was the magic pattern on his chest that was said to be connected with vitality.

Next, I would wait slowly for the arrival of others. But the stench was covered with stench... The terrain in this area was undulating, and according to common sense, there should be mountain streams. He listened carefully and could hear the gurgling sound of the flowing water.

There should be a stream there.

He threw his leather jacket and pants into the stream and rinsed it a little. Of course, Ashu Rufate didn't expect this simple treatment to completely eliminate the foul stinking of the ugli, but it was better than not washing it. Although his armor blocked most of the blood and blood splatters, the clothes seemed to be no longer used.

He looked down at the magical pattern on his chest again.

This is a magic circle that connects with vitality - but is it really the case? With his magical ability, Ash Rufate could not see that the pattern had any connection with his body. In fact, this is no longer a magic circle. When drawing this magic circle, the energy extracted from the magic wind was injected into these symbols and figures, but like all temporary rechargeable items, as time goes by, the energy injected into the symbols and figures slowly disappeared. At this time, it had no magical breath at all, and it was no essential difference from the graffiti painted by the child on white paper. Ash Rufate grabbed a rough small stone by the stream with his hand and tried to scrape the pattern off.

This was easier than I thought. In just a short while, the pattern had completely disappeared from him. If there was any problem, it was that his skin, which was originally as fair as pearls, was scratched into pink.

...

When Ma Wen opened his eyes, he saw the servant's flattering smile. "Master, just now..." Before he finished speaking, he saw his master's face distorted due to anger, and the remaining half of the sentence was swallowed back into his stomach.

Every time Marvin uses this magic to teleport images from a distance, he will feel very good - although this magic will exhaust him, he will be proud even if he is tired. But at this moment, Marvin's expression becomes extremely gloomy and distorted due to anger.

"How is the siege?" Ma Wen asked.

"It seems that we have the advantage..." the servant replied tremblingly. "Some of our troops have occupied positions on the city walls. Although the enemy counterattacks are very fierce, our troops are still in endless succession."

"Hmph..." A ferocious expression appeared on Ma Wen's face. Because of distance, casting the magic of transmitting the virtual image from the air could no longer exhaust him. At this moment, the Chaos Wizard Lord still had the ability to cast spells.

"Let them all come!" Ma Wen ordered. The servant understood that Ma Wen was going to summon all the wizards under his command, and he immediately took the order and left.

Marvin walked out of the tent and came to a situation in front of him suitable for observing the battlefield. The battle on the city wall was just as the servant said. Relying on a broken siege tower, the Chaos Legion occupied a small position on the top of the city, and the defenders in the city were desperate to drive down the troops that attacked the city wall. It seemed that the defenders had already put out all their capital. The elite giant sword warriors - among the weak southerners, this giant sword warrior was already considered an elite unit - was launching waves of fierce counterattacks, and the victory was to prevent the Chaos Legion from further development. The two sides were in a stalemate, and the area above the city was filled with death, and the steel war songs and the wails of the dying people sounded. The two sides of the battle seemed to be waiting for the final verdict of fate.

But Marvin knew that this was exactly what the terrifying madmen were expecting. In the eyes of those madmen, the endless blood gushed out reflected the smiles of the gods. In this long-term tug-of-war, the final winners were always the subordinates of the terror. Because the courage of the weak southerners was limited, when their fear exceeded their courage, they would lose their fighting spirit and collapse, but the terror believers had long dedicated their souls and blood to their gods before the battle began.

Like many southerners' strong cities, Gaohua City has three walls. However, the role of these three walls is not the same - according to a habit, the outermost wall is the main force of defense and is equipped with the most defensive facilities. Once this wall is captured, it means that the complete fall of the city will no longer be far away. Today, if no other external forces interfere, this wall will be completely conquered by the Chaos Legion.

While he was watching the battle situation, Ma Wen's subordinates had arrived one after another.

"What did you do today?" asked Marvin. He had been meditating before, waiting for the result of Ash Rufate to come to Luo Jin. As for his subordinates, he only issued a very vague order, which was to try to delay the war.

The subordinates all said that they were basically in a state of soy sauce today, and at most they would just interfere with the magicians of the southerners in the city casting spells, or even pretend to coax those terror-tortured believers who have muscles and no brains.

"Very good," Marvin nodded, Gao Huacheng could not be captured by the Chaos Legion until he found the next target for corruption.

...

Adel exhaled a long breath. He stood on the high city tower, surrounded by crossbowmen. When he was exhausted by the long war, everyone around him became stiff and mechanical. He bent over, stepped on the crossbow, arrows entered the groove, aimed and shot. Everyone was fighting with all their might, but he could only watch.

He is an apprentice of a magician - the title of "apprentice" does not mean that he does not have the ability to cast spells, but that he lacks qualifications and is too young to stand alone. This is true. The magicians of the warring sides confront each other in visible and invisible, while he exhausted his strength in this battle. At this time, rather than standing with his legs, he was supported by his own cane. What made him even more worried was that he did not play any role in this battle - this life-and-death battle - was completely useless. The Chaos wizard interfering with his spell casting was as simple as picking up a straw from the ground.

The focus of the battle has become a small corner on the city wall. A Chaos siege tower finally leaned on the city wall after nearly ten shells. It looked crumbling, but compared to the few cars that fell apart in the middle, it became a real key point. Chaos warriors stepped on the siege tower and continued to attack the city wall. The dense bullets and arrows greatly weakened their number, but the defenders were unable to drive them down.

He saw five or six arrows shooting a Chaos warrior at the same time. The enemy in black armor fell down without saying a word. But his companions seemed to be unable to see at all, and they continued to move forward on his body. The roar of the "Blood Sacrifice Blood God" was rampant. Further away, the defenders' city defense cannons were doing their best to provide fire support, but unfortunately the siege tower had entered the dead corner of the shooting. Defeating several Chaos warriors could not change the situation at all.
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