Warlord of Chaos Chapter 372: One worthless Taoism

A feeling of coolness rose in Lydia's heart. She knew very well that the few remaining elves and the dryads who had lost their powerful long-range support would definitely not be able to stop the attack of the orcs. It is only a matter of time before they are wiped out. If they can't make a **** road, wait until the orcs behind occupy the camp, hunt them down, and surround them in front and back. Even a single elf will not be able to escape.

There were bursts of shrill horns sounding ahead, about dozens of orc warriors of the brigade appeared on the two wings riding the Gale Wolf, and they were not in a hurry to attack. When killing a **** path, they stabbed two fiercely from both sides, completely tearing the battle formation of the elves.

Delia saw the intention of the orcs at a glance, but she had no choice but to move forward. For her, time represented the lives of countless elves!

The other elves involuntarily slowed down the speed of the silver Pegasus. Only Delia rushed out of the battle formation of the Smurfs and shot forward like lightning. When she was less than 500 meters away from those mountain giants, she finally shot a dark red arrow.

Following a burst of violent magic fluctuations, a little fire appeared on the extremely flying arrow, and immediately turned into a small fire dragon with a length of 20 meters. pounce.

The hill giant was stunned when he saw that the elves could use magic. Then a hill giant swung a heavy chain hammer and rushed down from the top of the mountain. The chain hammer hit the figure from top to bottom. Much bigger than his huge fire dragon.

With a bang, the fire dragon exploded. Countless tongues of flame rolled around, instantly devouring the body of the hill giant. As the hillside surged upwards, as if hit by an unknown force, more than a dozen hill giants flew upside down one by one, falling in all directions, but their injuries were not serious, and they climbed up quickly stand up.

The warriors of the elves also rushed forward following Delia, and countless arrows shot up from the ground like thousands of birds throwing themselves at the forest, and all their targets were concentrated on the hill giants.

There was a loophole in the formation of the orc tribe. They thought that the elves would definitely resist their attack with all their strength. On the two fronts, they are responsible for stopping and killing the strong ones in the elves. There is also a small-scale elf army, and then ordinary orc warriors are placed on the third front to encircle and wipe out the remaining stragglers of the elves.

Foza understands very well. After this battle, the orcs and elves will become endless enemies. If a large number of elves are released, he will face long-term revenge like maggots. The elves are very persistent in this regard. Because of this, his goal is very clear, and he can't let go of any of them!

It's just that Delia didn't want to resist the sudden attack of the orcs at all. What the giant Qiu and the wolf cavalry were facing was the most powerful elf armed force, among which there were hundreds of ranger-level shooters, and there were even a dozen sharpshooters. The orcs who feel that victory is in sight may be qualified to underestimate the elves as a race, but they cannot underestimate the full-scale attack of the powerful elves.

The hill giants retreated like an electric shock in the overwhelming arrow rain. Tens of thousands of elves released their attacks one after another. The arrows were so dense that any parry or dodge became meaningless. He raised rocks to block himself in front of him, but if he can block the top, he cannot block the bottom. Moreover, the archer's combat skill is to use the strong tension of the bow to send the arrows far away. It can be said that each arrow contains a lot of energy. Strength, hundreds of arrows hit the same stone, so that even the giant hill giants with great strength could not control their figure, and staggered backwards, let alone for the ranger-level elf powerhouse, The rock is not very strong, the arrows they shoot can easily penetrate into the rock, and even pass through the rock, causing damage to the hill giant. If there is another round of arrows, the rock will also fall apart.

There are hundreds of hill giants on the hills on both sides, but under the first round of elves' attack, there are more than 30 hill giants lying in a pool of blood, some are howling in pain, and some have died. Stopping breathing, the remaining mountain giants saw that the situation was not going well, and immediately ran away with their heads in their arms, desperately fleeing to the back of the mountain.

Delia had no time to hunt down the hill giant, and the ominous feeling in her heart became more and more intense. On the one hand, she sent two silver pegasus brigades to protect the flanks to contain the wolf knights on both sides. Go through the hill and continue forward.

After rushing for more than ten miles, the dark figures in front of them jumped into Delia's eyes. A rough estimate of the number was about 60,000 to 70,000. Countless orcs were running fast, rushing towards the elves. Obviously, the orcs have been warned and adjusted their deployment. Those orc warriors were equipped with excellent equipment. Almost every orc held steel weapons and even had shields. Seeing this kind of scene, Delia only felt a bitter taste in his mouth, because the equipment was made of elves. The elves gave it to the orcs, and Han Jin went to the dungeon, and did not empty out the weapon arsenals stored in several cities of the Beite League, and it was not necessary. The elves occupied the entire Bete League, and naturally got all the equipment, but they It was not very useful for me to keep it, so I donated it all to the orcs. Today, I finally tasted the evil consequences of raising tigers.

What makes Delia even more chilling is that with her outstanding eyesight, she can clearly see that behind the army of orcs, there are a group of orc warriors riding mammoth beasts, and behind them are two The ten-meter Behemoth Behemoth, even if Gao Bin is here, it will be difficult to protect the other elves under the impact of the Behemoth Behemoth with the strength of the two of them!

Not only Delia saw the huge figure in the distance, but an invisible wave spread among the elves. Many elves raised their heads and searched the sky with blank eyes. They expected to see the giant dragon. Unfortunately, what they saw was the darker and thicker night.

"Wait a minute" Moorea rushed over from the rear. She and Constance have been moving with the army. Lydia has already understood Han Jin's intentions, and of course she must protect them.

"Huh?" Lydia turned her head, her eyes were cold, because he had made a desperate decision, "Raphael will come to help us!" Moorea said urgently.

"What? Raphael will come??"

"It will definitely come!" Jasmine said in a decisive tone: "When we were attacked by the orcs just now, I already sent out a magic signal!"

Lydia's eyes looked very complicated, but she was not allowed to think too much at this time. The wolf knights on the two wings approached slowly, wandering outside the range of the elves. Obviously, they were looking for a fighter, while the orc warriors in front held their shields high and waved their long swords, rushing in like a tide. Let the orcs approach, and the elves, who have always been bad at melee combat, will be slaughtered overwhelmingly!

The elves in the front row opened their longbows and shot arrows at the oncoming orcs, while the elves in the back row pointed their arrows obliquely in the air and threw them dynamically. But the orcs were fearless. They held their shields high, shouted crazily, and charged faster and faster. Some orcs fell to the ground with arrows, but the other orcs didn't even bother to look at it. to trade for distance.

In the past, this volley would have caused heavy casualties to the poorly equipped orcs, but now, only high-level ones can easily kill the enemy, and the lethality of most elves has been severely weakened.

Fire dragons flew out of the elves' formation one after another, roaring and shooting at the orc warriors. Every explosion will turn hundreds of orcs around into a mass of coke, and the powerful shock wave that follows can turn some orc warriors who survived by luck and the orcs around them into pieces.

The other great elves also exerted their full strength. When some arrows approached the target, they suddenly turned into hundreds of afterimages, shooting a few or a dozen orc warriors into a honeycomb. After some arrows hit the target, they would turn into countless stretched vines and roots, entwining all the orc warriors who approached tightly. It was Julia's arrow of the dryad. Some arrows have infinite penetrating power, they can easily pass through the shield, and even shoot through more than a dozen orc warriors in one breath, before the strength of the arrow is exhausted.

Hundreds of ranger-level marksmen are the real main force, because only they can bring effective damage to the orc warriors. But hundreds of shooters are still too small compared to tens of thousands of orc warriors, and the distance between the two sides has been getting closer. Five hundred meters, four hundred meters, three hundred meters... In the end, the elves in the front line could already clearly see the ferocious and tyrannical expression on the orc's face.

The tip of Lydia's nose and forehead are already beaded with sweat. Her magic power is not endless. Is it really irreparable? !

Lydia's hand slowly reached out to a small quiver that had not been used for more than ten years. At this moment, a gray figure shot into the air from the orc battle formation like a fireworks flagship. , and then a shout that resounded through the audience suddenly reached the ears of every living thing: "Hey!!"

Countless beams of white light shot out from the figure, and each time the white light landed, it would turn into a giant three to four meters tall, swinging its rough but strong arms, and smashing at the orc warrior in front, only In an instant, more than 600 giants appeared on the battlefield out of thin air. They lined up in a blue battle line, forcibly blocking the offensive of all the orc infantry.

The orc warriors were afraid of any challenge. They frantically swung their long swords and rushed forward, attacking those weird giants. Compared with the orc warriors, those giants' movements were a bit sluggish, and their reaction speed was also slow. They never blocked or dodged the enemy's attacks. It could also be said that they didn't care about that kind of attack.

The long swords slashed on the giants would leave a series of deep or shallow scars, and some of the long swords would even get stuck in their bodies, no matter how hard the orc warriors tried, they couldn't pull them out. It doesn't affect their combat effectiveness, but their backhand punch can smash the orc warrior into a **** mess.

At best, the orc warriors don't want to die, but those giants don't know what their "fate" is at all. Their fighting style is very monotonous and wild. The reef that stands firm in the tsunami has never tirelessly fought and persisted.

From the heaviness of death, she suddenly felt relaxed. This dramatic emotional change made Lydia feel the urge to shed tears. Her fingers trembling slightly, she left the quiver, and then The bowstring was drawn, and with a tearing sound, the head of an orc warrior who forcibly charged through the gap between the giants flew up into the air, and the headless body shook a few times before falling limply.

The wooden soldier talisman released by Han Jin is worthless to the real strong. Even a small fireball released by a magic apprentice can cause damage to the wooden soldier. The orc warriors and wooden soldiers became powerful existences. Even if they lay motionless and let the orc warriors slash, it would take at least ten minutes for the orc warriors to cut off the wooden soldier's legs or arms, but they could still continue to fight!

The Wooden Soldiers Talisman is equivalent to a derivative of the Dryad. Their attack power is far inferior to that of the Dryad, but their defensive power is almost the same as that of the Dryad. Besides, the elves do not expect to rely on those giants to defeat the enemy. They only need time. to unleash the attack.

Han Jin's figure fell downwards, a fist force composed entirely of spiritual thoughts blasted down like a thunderbolt, and with a bang, several orc warriors below were crushed into pools of mud by the force of the fist , even their long swords and shields were distorted out of shape, and a big hole was blasted out on the ground. The nearby orc warriors felt the ground tremble violently. They couldn't control their bodies and fell to the ground one after another. The next moment, Han Jin's figure has disappeared into the pit.

The orc warriors riding on the mammoth looked horrified, searching for traces of each other. The leading orc leader suddenly turned his gaze to the left, and at some point, Han Jin appeared there. He casually held a burning sword in his right hand, and the blade of the sword dragged on the ground casually. Following Han Jin's footsteps, it collided with the ground non-stop, making clear and crisp sounds.

"Fire Dragon Sword?!" The orc leader took a breath and asked word by word: "You are Raphael?!"

Han Jin didn't answer, but approached slowly step by step, turning a blind eye to the two huge, grinning behemoths. In the battle system of the orcs, the Behemoth Behemoth belongs to the trump card combat power, and as the Behemoth Behemoth drives the group to charge, it can often easily determine the outcome of a battle. But all things in the world are born and restrained by each other. Is it worth him to care about an opponent who can be defeated by just a small ball of three flavors of real fire? On the contrary, if there are hundreds of thunderbirds hovering here, he will not be able to maintain the current ease.

"Why?" The orc leader said coldly.

Han Jin smiled, he couldn't understand how the orc in front of him could ask such a question. Looking at the history of the orcs, it is full of barbarism, blood, and massacres. They never create, but use direct violence to take the achievements and resources of other races as their own. Go looting again. Why? When they raised the butcher's knife, they never asked themselves why they did it, but when they felt threatened, but felt it was unfair, they must ask why, and this made Hanjin's nail machine more intense.

"Because you deserve to die." Han Jin said lightly.

"I think... we have a common enemy!" The orc leader took another long breath: "You should attack those elves."

"And then?" Han Jin smiled.

"Then..." The orc leader was a little speechless, he knew what Han Jin meant: "Then we can coexist peacefully, Yehliu City and Beit League belong to us, and we can hand over everything else to you. "

"Interesting, very interesting... When did you coexist peacefully with humans?"

"We..." The orc paused, showing an expression of anger and anger, and said coldly: "Rafael, don't think that the orcs will be afraid of you, it's just that you feel sorry for attacking us for no reason. .”

"I'm not sorry, not at all." Han Jin waved the Fire Dragon Sword, his eyes were full of sarcasm: "And I'm going to propose to Yalina."

"What?" The orc leader didn't understand, what is the connection between proposing to Yalina and Han Jin's deliberate provocation?

"Kill all of you, this is... the best gift for Grand Duke Solomon."

"Dream!" The orc leader shouted angrily.

The two behemoths had been waiting impatiently for a long time, and rushed towards Han Jin from left to right at the same time. Han Jin was more than 50 meters away from them. For them, this was just a matter of taking two steps. Then, they waved their sharp claws and grabbed Han Jin from above.

Han Jin's figure flashed~IndoMTL.com~had disappeared from the spot, and then appeared a hundred meters away, staring at the two behemoths quietly, his eyes were more mocking than before.

What Solo VI taught him was not only the skill of using mental power to attack, but also various methods of tempering mental power. In the past, Han Jin could only slowly cultivate his spiritual sense in the middle of entering concentration and concentrating, holding Yuan Shouyi, but now there is an extra road. And the advantages brought by a stronger divine mind are self-evident, at least he can release the Earth Shrinking Curse very quickly, and he can even cast the Earth Shrinking Curse after doing something.

The two behemoths looked around blankly, and soon found Han Jin's position, and rushed towards Han Jin one after the other.

Han Jin's figure flickered, disappeared again, and then appeared in the distance, with a leisurely and contented look. This is no longer a fight, but a play. Not to mention two behemoths, even if there are hundreds of them here, as long as he is given enough time, he can kill all behemoths!

"Fire... that fire..." the orc let out a panicked cry.

A few clusters of flames were quietly burning on the feet of the two behemoths. What kind of damage can it cause, but the orc leader knows it.