Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 688: A loyal hymn
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"Kill...Kill...Kill..."
"Boom...boom...boom..."
Countless pillars of fire blasted into the sky, and fell towards the city of Zankara, making a sensational explosion.
The sturdy city wall was destroyed, part of it began to collapse, countless rubble fell, and a fire started.
At the same time, the orcs also launched a counterattack. Numerous spears were thrown frantically at the Burning Legion. It was an attack launched by the headhunters of the orc troll clan.
After only three rounds of fire and rain, the walls of Zankara fell into ruins.
At this time, the Burning Legion of Terror... Just like a demon opened its eyes, it... finally launched an attack.
The huge claws trampled on the ground, the **** creatures of the Burning Legion, every step they took, they left the footprint of the next flame.
The blood cloud in the sky seems to be more dense, as if a hidden demon laughed grinningly, countless little demons pounced on the city like a **** wind, and the ground army of the Burning Legion stepped chaotically, admiring like a tide. The city of Kara came in.
"Roar--"
Seeing the enemies rushing closer and closer, the eyes of the orcs were full of burning fighting spirit. They roared, waved their heavy weapons, and violently countered the Burning Legion.
They... actually launched a countercharge against the Burning Legion.
"Woo...Woo...Woo..."
The low sound of the horns resounded throughout the world, like a tragic war song, countless orc warriors marched forward and succeeded, and rushed towards enemies much stronger than them.
"Boom...boom...boom..."
The huge Kodo beast shook his heavy head. On his back, the heroic orc knight had his hands like a circle. The hammer in his hand kept beating the huge drum, making a dull sound.
The sound of war drums knocked on the heart of the orcs, as if they were...inspiring power!
"Kill them...Kill these dog bastards..."
The orcs screamed, rushed forward holding their axes high, and slammed into the Burning Legion, making an earth-shaking noise.
The Hellfire, which is more than four meters high, actually possesses the power of a sanctuary. The blazing flames on them are inaccessible, and their hard fists like a stone have become a nightmare for the orcs.
Zankara’s weakened city wall has fallen down, but the orcs don’t care. For them, the city wall is just a decorative ornament and has no meaning.
I don’t know which orc general said, "There is no wall in the world that can absolutely resist the enemy's attack. The only thing that can really defend against the enemy is the courage, sacrifice and strength of the orcs..."
The beast **** Lijia among the orcs also said, "There is no strong wall in any city of the orcs. Behind them is the entire orc empire. In the dictionary of the orcs, there is no word for defense, and some have only another one. Words, that’s attacking...and attacking again, the noble orc, even if you die...you must die on the way to charge..."
The orcs have this fierce and combative war culture, which has always been a headache for the powers of Noah. During the strongest period of the orcs, they often invaded weak humans until they discovered the rich resources in the northern part of the empire. It stopped.
Faced with the powerful Burning Legion, the orcs did not shrink back, facing such a contrast of strength and weakness, the orcs chose to fight to the death!
The corpse mountain and the blood sea, the brave orc warriors wielded huge axes to split one burning creature after another in half, and fell one after another in a pool of blood.
Their corpses are piled up into hills, their blood, the road paved...
Such a confrontation between the strong and the weak, the courage and strength of the orcs played a huge role, the situation was deadlocked, and the sacrifices of countless orc warriors blocked the progress of the Burning Legion.
On the other side of Zankara city, a tall, majestic building is lying quietly there.
It was a huge demon chariot. The huge demon head stood high in the sky, and the flame-burning eyes stared forward, making people shudder.
On the demon chariot, sitting on a huge figure, it is a big demon, possessing the power of God's Domain.
I saw him lying on the demon chariot with a lazy attitude, watching everything in front of him with interest, his hideous and terrifying face was full of cruel smiles.
The big demon didn’t make a move. If he did, he would be able to easily take the city of Zankara. However, you must know that the strong in the gods also have dignity. If you let the strong in the gods do everything alone, then There is no need for the people.
"The orcs are indeed a fighting race, yes...hahaha..." The big demon on the demon chariot stroked his palms and laughed.
"My lord..." The demon waiter next to him came up with a smile on his face, "Unfortunately, their efforts were in vain, Noah Continent... We have already investigated clearly, there is no power to stop the Burning Legion. ……"
"What a pity, what a pity..." The big devil shook his head, his mouth tweeted, "The strength of the orcs is too far from ours. It's useless to rely on blood and courage. It's power instead. The behemoth army on the main plane is still almost..."
The behemoth legion on the main plane of strength is also one of the main battle legions. It is powerful, and even the incredibly powerful Burning Legion is also afraid of three points.
"These natives just like to find death!" The demon waiter smiled contemptuously, "Let them see the true strength of the main battle legion!"
"Boom...boom...boom..."
Under the bombardment of countless flames, the gate of Zankara city finally fell down. The huge gate hit the ground with a loud noise, and countless smoke rose into the sky like a floating cloud.
"Roar--"
The Burning Legion roared, and the fighting spirit suddenly rose to the highest point. The city gate fell, which meant that the battle was about to end.
The scale of war began to lean toward the Burning Legion. As the demon said, no matter how hard it is to struggle in front of absolute strength, those orc warriors with great axes and heavy armors, those with long The troll headhunter with spears, the orc witch doctor in charge of healing...all fell in a pool of blood.
The gate of Zankara opened wide, but unfortunately no orc turned around and took a look. They were fighting the attack of the Burning Legion with flesh and blood.
"Charge—" At this time, someone yelled.
Suddenly, countless orcs popped up in the city. Among those orcs, there were orc aunts in their seventies and sturdy orc aunts, and orc teenagers under the age of fifteen, all of them holding With a simple weapon, he roared and rushed out.
The fighting consciousness of the orcs has been integrated into their bones. Whether they are old or weak, women, children, and children, they all have decent combat power. When Zankara lives and die, they took up their weapons without hesitation and joined the battle.
The inexhaustible Burning Legion, like a demon, opened its terrifying eyes, swallowing everything in front of it.
The sun high in the sky, as if not daring to see this scene, quietly hid in the clouds. Between the sky and the earth, only blood remained.
The battle in Zankara city lasted only more than two hours, and finally came to an end when the last orc warrior fell.
The once prosperous city of Zankara ignited a raging fire, and the smoke from the flame rose to an altitude of tens of meters, which looked particularly tragic.
At this moment, on the battlefield of Zankara city, corpses were fallen in all directions. Except for a few **** creatures, most of them belonged to orcs.
They, worthy of the title of hero, fought until the last moment. Many orcs died with their enemies. Even after death, an orc warrior still firmly clamped the neck of a little demon...
A faint breath of sadness filled the entire battlefield, as if singing for the dead soldiers. The more than 100,000 orc soldiers in Zankara City, as well as hundreds of thousands of orc women and children, all died in battle without exception!
They compose a hymn of loyalty with their unique arrogance, courage and fighting spirit...
"Boom...boom...boom..."
The souls of hundreds of thousands of orcs in Zankara City did not stop the Burning Legion’s footsteps. For the glorious history of the Burning Legion, this is just a very small episode. They quickly destroyed Zankara City. Head south, their next goal is impressively——
The orc capital, Zuma City!