At this moment, another soldier reported.

"Report!"

"The orcs have already ordered troops to attack us!"

"Ge Laozi, labor and management have seen it!!"

Du Quanwu pulled out the sword at his waist.

"Assemble the army, prepare for battle!"

Du Quanwu roared, and the whole army began to reorganize and use the best state to meet the attack of the orc clan.

In the distance, the orc army was mighty, approaching the walls of the Xiuka Empire.

Finally, as time passed, the orc army had arrived in the city.

"Elves!!No, it's very similar to the elves, but it seems a little strange. Du Quanwu looked at the columns of elves in front of the orc army, frowned and said.

"Ready to release the arrow!!"

The army was already under the city, only one mile away from the city wall, Du Quanwu didn't have time to think about it, and directly asked the sergeants to prepare to release arrows.

That's when it happened.

"Whoosh!!"

A sharp arrow shot towards Du Quanwu's face.

"Click!"

Du Quanwu directly grabbed the arrow and pinched it off.

"Elven Clan, are you declaring war on my Terran Race!!!" Du Quanwu was furious.

"What is that, we are the great dark elves, the Terran generals, and the orcs have given us conditions that we can't refuse, so we can only say sorry to you. Hahahaha!"

The dark elf, the male elf at the head of the group, was boiling all over his body, and laughed wildly.

"Dark elves!, looking at you like this, I guessed it, but I didn't expect it to be really you group of lost dogs who fled in the wilderness!!" Du Quanwu snorted coldly.

"Damn, let me have an arrow and let him be pierced through the heart by ten thousand arrows!!" The dark elf was annoyed and angry, and ordered directly.

Du Quanwu snorted coldly: "Only you elves can shoot arrows?" soldiers, annihilate all the elves raised by those sons of bitches, and the elf queen didn't chase you, but ran here to die?"

On the city walls, countless arrows flew.

"Stand on the shield!"

The orc commander screamed, blocking most of the arrows, but many of them still hit the dark elves and orcs.

The Terrans had the advantage of the city walls, but they were not killed much by the arrows of the Elves.

Aside from a few unlucky eggs, there wasn't much damage.

After all, there are only more than 100,000 dark elves below.

The orcs are still pushing forward.

The arrows of the Terrans and the Dark Elves come and go, and as the distance progresses, the casualties continue to increase.

Half an hour passed, and it took half an hour for the orcs to attack the city.

There is no moat, this is the Summoner Continent, and the moat is just a joke for those soldiers who can jump a hundred meters.

"Collect the shield, siege the city!"

"Don't let any orcs attack the city, kill me!"

The terrible war has only begun now.

Spells, arrows, and swords.

This is the world of demonic martial arts, which is completely different from the ancient wars of Moli Earth.

Fortunately, the walls are 100 feet high, so that the orcs will not rush up with a single jump.

At this time, Miró the Great also rushed over.

Du Quanwu hurriedly stepped forward and said to Emperor Miro: "Emperor, the imperial capital is still like this, then the other cities~"

Miró the Great narrowed his eyes.

"Don't worry, the main force of the orc clan is here, and besides, do you think those old rotten people really wait until the orc clan is in the city and still resist?

They are mentally retarded, and they are not mentally retarded to this extent. ”

At that moment, a loud shout rang out from the air.

"The Dog Emperor of the Repair Period, do you dare to fight with me?"

The attention of the Emperor Miro was immediately attracted by the brute picture.

Miró the Great was about to speak, but a black-robed man behind him spoke.

"Just a median god, dare to insult the Emperor, the Emperor, the Protector Clan, willing to fight!!"

At this time, it was the time of life and death for the empire during the Xiuka period, and even the Dao Protector clan stood up.

There were eight black-robed people, standing in the air behind Emperor Miro, and their momentum burst out, and they were unrivaled for a while.

"Hahaha, come on, my big knife is already hungry and thirsty!"

The black-robed man laughed and drew a spear.

"Oh, no, come on, my big knife! Oh no, what about my knife?

Another black-robed man guarded the Dao clan and kicked it over.

"you, find your knife. Leave this beast god to me. ”

After kicking away the path protector who couldn't find the knife, the protector clan took out a bright red knife and directly met the brute figure.

"I'll go, isn't that my knife, you stole my knife again, you stole several of my knives!"

Miró the Great: "......"

Soldiers: "......"

Mo Li is even more of a black line on the city wall.

This is the strongest protector clan in the Xiuka Empire?

How is it so two?

"Don't care, Emperor, he is just a tendon, a second stunned, it is precisely because of this that his cultivation speed can be consistent and very fast, so he will join my Protector Clan. ”

At this time, a black-robed man with a voice full of anger stood up and said to Emperor Miro.

Miró the Great's face twitched, nodded stiffly, and did not speak.

The war is still going on, whether it is a soldier or a god-level powerhouse, they are all fighting.

"Terran, bully my brother, I'm a brute!!"

"Barbarian!!"

Mo Li's eyes froze, and his eyes were stubbornly resisting the barbarian.

"It's you, Barbarian, this time, the loss let you escape, and my name is written upside down!!" the dragon Jadis roared, directly turned into a dragon body, and rose into the sky.

Like an angry bird, it spewed dragon breath in its mouth and roared towards the brute.

"Dad dog, who are you? I won't fight you, you go to someone else!"

The brute was caught off guard and burned into a big bald head by a dragon breath from Jadis.

"Hurt my brother, Barbarian Pan Laiye. "Another beast god strikes.

"His milk~ milk, give it to me, the orc clan is really arrogant!" The Protector Clan, Mud, and two god-level powerhouses of the Xiuka Period Empire all rushed forward.

And the remaining nine beast gods of the orc clan also roared and rushed into the air, fighting with them.

"Do I have any misunderstanding of this world? Am I any misunderstanding of the god-level powerhouse? Is this a god-level powerhouse fighting?

Mo Li looked at this scene dumbfounded, fighting is fighting, do you have to scream?

Someone forgot that he was once screaming and fighting an eight-star orc named Husdy.

Don't leave, don't look at it, quickly block the attack of the orcs together.

Azeri had already taken out her glass staff and summoned her own minions, and she couldn't wait for a hearty hand-to-hand combat.

Mo Li grabbed her by the collar.

"Hey, you specialize in summoners, hand-to-hand combat, forget it, this army is in a melee, there is no need to fight on a small scale, it is easy to have accidents. ”

Azeri's face turned red: "Is he caring about me?"

I'm so shy~~

ps: Daily ps, this chapter is more funny, and the fat house is still not suitable for writing about large-scale army battles, so it seems that it's time to add to the knowledge base.

There are a lot fewer recommended votes, and everyone doesn't continue to vote for the fat house. (▼Dish▼#)