From the edge of the forest to the river, the farthest was just over a hundred meters, and Diego only had time to fire more than ten shots before the gnolls had already rushed to him.
With a roar, Masrae's transformed bear roared and rushed forward, plowing a line of blood among the gnolls.
Blom's team of Dwarven Shield Defenders stood in front of the convoy like a rock.
The charging gnoll slammed into the iron shield, and then silently slid to the ground against the shield, while the dwarven shield defenders stood still, never retreating.
However, their numbers were too small, and at least half of the gnolls bypassed their barricade and rushed towards the convoy.
Seeing the mountains of goods and panicked caravan civilians, they smirked and pounced, it seems that today is a good day for the harvest, those cowards who deserted, wait to eat.
More than one gnoll thought so excitedly.
"Scumbags!
You're in luck!
Diego sneered sarcastically, pulling out a magazine marked with raindrops and replacing it.
Then he jumped out of the carriage and met the gnoll who was rushing towards him.
With a loud bang, several gnolls who were rushing towards him were directly knocked to the ground by the shotguns that were sprayed, but these guys did not immediately breathe, but rolled on the ground, screaming, and struggling.
Diego ignored them, and 9, as he continued to walk forward, the death glare in his hand firing again and again, and the continuous sound of gunfire resounded throughout the battlefield.
Every time a shot is fired, several gnolls fall.
At this distance, the shotguns it fired were like rain hitting plantains, and a dozen were a large area.
After Diego fired more than a dozen shots in a row, the gnoll was finally chilled.
I can't hold it anymore.
After one of the gnolls threw away their scimitar and ran to the forest, more gnolls followed suit.
They cried and fled away from the battlefield.
Weapons such as maces, scimitars, and sticks were thrown to the ground.
However, there were also those who did not return empty-handed, and Diego saw a few gnolls dragging the corpses of their half-pulled companions.
The corpse that is only half left will definitely not be saved, and I don't know what to do with it, but it is estimated that it will not be buried in the soil to dig a pit for An, and the jackals don't have this habit.
Diego also did not pursue.
He put away his gun and ordered the dwarves to go around and clear the remnants of the enemy.
He ran to the river, and just now Van Golei was beaten into the river, and he didn't know what was going on.
Behind him, several caravan men also undressed and ran towards the river.
Although the guy who fell into the water is also a jackal, it is a close confidant of the lord.
That's not the same.
If it can be saved, at least it can sell Diego a good boy, right?
However, at this moment, the slow-flowing river suddenly became turbulent.
Layer after layer of waves washed over the riverbank.
In the middle of the river, there was no splash of water, as if there were two invisible hands stirring under the surface of the water.
People were stunned by the sudden change, and they stopped and looked at the river in amazement.
After a few minutes, the river spat out a mass of stuff with a "poof" as if it were burping.
"Snap" smashed on the river beach.
Everyone looked over in amazement and saw that Van Golei, the jackal, was getting up from the beach drenched, his eyes full of confusion.
He still had a shield in one hand, and a short club about two feet long in the other.
The short rod was the size of an egg, and it looked like it was carved out of clear crystal, with a lifelike wave-shaped head carved on one end.
Just when people were surprised and inexplicable.
A huge column of water rises from the center of the river and attracts everyone's attention.
And yet the magic is.
The column of water did not fall to the surface of the river again, as one might think.
Antithesis.
The liquid floated in the air like that.
After a strange wriggling, the river converged into a giant human form.
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It is about three meters tall and has an upper body that resembles a humanoid, though it is composed entirely of turbulent currents.
It had two strong arms that bulged into claws at the tips, and two brass brass bracers inlaid with emeralds at the top of the lower arms, and the underside of its body gradually shrank into an incomplete vortex, connecting with the surface of the river, supporting its massive body like a fountain.
This is a huge water element.
Among the shamans of Azeroth, there was a perception that elemental spirits were elemental consciousness and souls, and that every piece of soil, every fire, every fountain, and every breeze contained elemental spirits, which could communicate with shamans, but were very weak, and when the elements came together, the weak elemental spirits would become stronger.
At this time, they often condense into humanoid elemental forms and become a veritable elemental life, such as the water element in front of them.
Inside the translucent body of the water elemental, at the location of the skull, two bright spots—presumably its eyes—glanced around, and then it saw the gnoll Van Goray at its feet.
"I am the spirit of the water elemental, Gnoll!
I am the drizzle that nourishes all things, I am the whirlpool of the endless sea, I am the river that spreads all over the earth, I am the blood of the creatures of the world.
Petition me!
” The voice sounded loud and low, like the sound of surging waves.
In front of this grand will, the jackal Fan Golei had already fallen to the ground, he trembled, held up the totem in his hand, and worshiped reverently.
"Can you lend me your power in my time of need to help me and my clan?"
He shouted with all the strength of his body.
"As you wish!"
The grand voice replied.
The massive water elemental raised its hand and pointed it at the gnolls.
In the next moment, Van Goray felt a power rise up in his body.
It's so warm and powerful that the gnolls feel like they're soaking in warm spring water.
In the next moment, Van Goray felt like he saw the sea, even though he had never seen it before, and he opened his mind to feel the unfathomable ocean.
Here, he comprehended the softness and change of water, the solidity and coldness of ice, the darkness and surging of the deep sea, and the fierceness and impact of the torrent!
He trembled and felt the power and power of the water spirit, until the water elemental woke him up from his realization.
"Keep your totem, that is my recognition and mark of you, and every water element that feels it will be happy to bless you.
Fear us, and this power will live on you forever. ” The water elemental finally said.
Then the next moment, it suddenly scattered with a bang, as if it had suddenly pulled out the skeleton that supported the river.
The water pouring down from the sky made a huge splash that splashed the gnolls all over their faces.
Van Goray felt the strength fade, leaving his trembling body behind.
The tremendous power he had summoned and controlled just now shocked him.
He collapsed to the ground exhausted, unable to believe what had happened to him.
At that moment, he felt his lord coming from behind him and pulling him up from the ground.
He looked back and smiled gratefully.
Even with the elemental powers, he didn't think he could compete with this powerful hunter.
"Congratulations, shaman!"
Diego congratulated with some surprise, "It's really ......"
Diego didn't know what to say, it felt like a pie fell from the sky, and it hit the jackal's head with a "snap".
In fact, not only did he feel a little incredible, but even Van Golei himself still looked dizzy.
Historically, unlike orcs, who have a full shamanic heritage, the creation of gnoll shamans has often been due to an adventure like Van Gore's.
It is not so much that the gnolls ask for the help of the elements, but rather that they are chosen by the elemental spirits, who have often waited for a long time for someone worthy of their strength.
Because many times, the elemental spirits also need shamans to convey their requirements for intelligent beings, in this sense, shamans are more of a communication channel between the elemental spirits and intelligent beings, and the power lent to them by the elemental spirits is more like a reward.
The influence between elemental spirits and shamans is mutual, for example, the water element can bestow many good qualities on the shaman, making his mind clearer, his heart calmer, and his temperament more patient; A good shaman can calm the restless elementals, and sometimes help the trapped elements to get out of their predicament.
"How does it feel?"
Masrae also came over, and although the teachings of the druids and the shamans were different, the attitude of reverence and reverence for nature was the same.
"I ......
I know those powers feel so powerful," Van Goreh gasped with difficulty, his voice very soft, "compared to ......
I'm so small......"
"That's what makes you recognized."
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Masrae looked approvingly at the newly baked gnolla shaman, "In this world, there are too many beings worthy of our awe, such as Elune, such as Holy Light, such as the Elemental Spirit.......
Compared to these great beings, we have never been the center of the world!
(To be continued.) )