Chapter 323: The Twelve Divine Formations of the Heavens
On the battlefield filled with the roar of war, suddenly there was a bell so distinctive, it was so strange and incongruous. Even to all the people who heard it, especially the reincarnators who paid a little attention to him because of the chain of spiritual power, at the same time showed incredible expressions, especially those few mages who were concentrating and preparing to release their magic, almost recoiled with magic power, and fell headlong from the tower.
Even those crazy and emotionless orcs paused at this moment, staring at Luo Yinglong with a strange gaze, as if they were studying how strange their minds would choose such a ringtone.
Luo Yinglong, who had recovered a little bit of sanity, first turned red, then turned blue and black, and finally stopped in the dark purple, taking advantage of this rare leisure, he quickly withdrew from the battlefield, and took out his mobile phone in mid-air, and suddenly, an angry and loud voice resounded throughout the audience again.
"Luo Yinglong, you idiot, what are you doing? Want to rebel? Fool who can't even tell the difference between friend and foe, the shame of the Celestial team, give me the immediate back. Oh shit, how many orc soldiers did you kill? Salaman, I promise he didn't mean it, he couldn't even tell the difference between east and west, and he was still blind. shIT, damn it. ”
"Ding, because Luo Yinglong, a member of the Heavenly God team, deliberately attacked his own camp, he was judged to be a traitor by his camp, and he will be hunted down by both sides at the same time before being accepted by the new camp."
"Oh, damn it, I didn't mean to, but why do I get this result every time."
Luo Yinglong angrily smashed the phone to the ground, added another sword, and then looked at the army of orcs who were rapidly approaching him, and let out an angry cry.
A cyan sword light suddenly appeared on his body, turning into a huge flying sword, and in just a flash, it disappeared into the distance, leaving only dozens of orc corpses that were cut into two pieces along the way.
"Well, while that tease gave us a lot of fun, we still have a big battle to fight, soldiers, draw arrows and release bows, oh no, draw bows and release arrows." Zheng Zhe loudly boosted his morale, but accidentally said the wrong word.
Fortunately, the group of elven natives and summoned soldiers as the main defense archers were not affected by the reincarnations, and arrows with enhanced magic fell into the orcs like a rain. With a sharp whistling sound of breaking the wind, through the horned helmet, through the plate armor, through the body. Within a range of 5o meters, the lethality of these arrows is terrifying, and even a strong orc can hardly withstand multiple units of arrows.
However, there are too many orcs, compared to the army of thousands of orcs, although less than five hundred archers shot out a rain of arrows like flying locusts and harvested a large number of orcs' bodies, but the orcs attacked one after another, or quickly rushed to the city, rushing to the front, there were hundreds of strong orcs, they were scattered with red fighting light, that is the effect of the blessing of bloodthirst, their vitality is strong, lack of pain, even if they are shot like hedgehogs, None of them can stop them from moving forward.
Ladders full of barbaric style were erected on the city wall, and the orcs and ants attached to them, black and oppressive, like dark clouds.
"Ready!"
Aragorn shouted, and the drama ** people scattered one by one to join the city wall, ready to start a melee battle, while General Rommel raised his head and looked at the central tower.
"Begin, the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array, Kai!" Chen Ping's voice sounded in everyone's minds, above the Holy Helmet Valley, above the twelve towers, each with a huge rune rising, submerged into the banner painted with the demon god, and suddenly, those hideous looking demon gods seemed to be given life, one by one, and all kinds of strange roars and roars resounded throughout the world.
"Jessica"
Under a banner of the demon god painted with bone spurs all over her body, the girl mage held a sky blue staff and waved it vigorously, a large stream of magic power flowed out of her body and poured into the blue-gray crystal ball in front of her, and the demon god above began to dance, and pieces of black clouds gathered above the outer edge of the city wall, illuminating the orc army close to the city wall.
"Zhan Lan!"
Zhan Lan opened her eyes, and above her was a python-headed human body, draped in black scales, stepping on a black dragon, holding the banner of the Green Snake Demon God and dancing, and she stretched out her hands to the dark blue crystal ball.
Throughout the vicinity of the tower, a high concentration of water elements suddenly gathered into the flags.
"Xuanming"
"Co-work"
"The Heavenly River Falls"
In the dark clouds, there was a terrible commotion, and the rain poured down, enveloping the entire perimeter of the fortress, within a radius of several hundred meters, in the torrential rain.
Chen Ping stretched out his hand, and the wand appeared in his hand, and he shouted loudly.
"I'm here to help you, Qiangliang, listen to me, Thundercloud Storm!"
Not far from him, a Templar in a robe, who also injected powerful mana into the crystal ball, and the demon god above it, who controlled the power of thunder and lightning, suddenly raised the electric snake in his hand and threw it towards the dark clouds, and suddenly, a bright lightning bolt pierced the sky, and everyone's ears were filled with a series of crackling sounds.
One, two, three, a full nine thunder Jiao with a length of several meters each shuttled back and forth in the thunderstorm clouds, falling thunder like rain, a strong thunder light, flickering in the rain, with bursts of scorching smell.
The blue-white electric light swallowed up a qiē at this moment, and in just a few breaths, all the orc soldiers who were close to the ten meter range of the city wall, whether they were strong orcs, orcs or half-orcs, all turned into charcoal, and within ten meters to twenty meters, the orcs were killed and wounded, and the scorched scars formed by lightning were like snakes, all over their bodies.
Chen Ping breathed a sigh of relief, six tentacles poked out behind him, and began to recover his magic power, as the center of this large array, he controlled as many as half of the demon gods alone, even if he was as strong as him, it was also a huge burden.
This was a powerful blow that would have broken the morale of the besieging side, but it did not have the desired effect on the orc army. After losing nearly a thousand orc soldiers under this powerful magic, including more than 100 strong orcs, the orc army did not retreat but advanced. There is no fear in their eyes, but there is a madness for killing, an expectation of flesh and blood.
"Jessica------- Frost and Snow Dance"
"Zhu Wen-------- Fog of Mind"
"Zhan Lan------- prepare for the Ice Blossom Array"
One by one, orders came out of Chen Ping, and the communication network composed of spiritual power chains, there was almost no delay in time, and the mages who each presided over an ancestral witch's divine power continued to inject magic power, sacrificing powerful magic one by one, each magic was not inferior to the power of conventional forbidden spells, and after five spells in a row, the powerful offensive of the orcs was actually suppressed.
Corpses were strewn all over the field, blood flowed like a river, and the river turned into solid ice, covering the periphery of the fortress, and the fragmented bodies were scattered all over the ground, and a miserable scene could be seen at any glance.
"At least five thousand." Zheng Zha was dumbfounded, "It's just an hour, five thousand lives, at least seven or eight hundred strong orcs, just gone, if it goes on like this, we only need one day to get rid of them all."
"It's impossible." Before his conjecture was over, he heard Chen Ping's voice, "Our magic power is limited, the magic blow of that intensity just now has consumed two-thirds of the magic gem resources, and the magic power of Zhan Lan and Jessica has also consumed the ** layer, in the following battle, in order to maintain the protective magic circle, we can only provide limited magic support." ”
"What do you mean by limit?" Rommel asked.
"Use a little less, and at most one or two spells will be released."
"Alright then, it's up to us now."
It can be seen that the orcs are afraid, or rather, it is not these orcs who are not afraid of them, but the people who command this orc army, after losing more than two-thirds of their strength, the commander of the orcs, several incarnations of Salaman, lost the ** to continue the attack one by one.
This army of orcs in their early 10,000s is almost all of Salaman's troops, and if they continue to attack and then lose all of them here, then even though they are the embodiment of Salaman himself, it will be difficult to face the anger of the body. What's more, they also have strong reinforcements.
The battle continued, but compared to the all-out efforts at the beginning, the orcs also began to engage in a war of attrition, and a dozen trebuchets were pushed over under the protection of heavy soldiers, and stones the size of grinding discs were shot out. Slammed into the protective barrier, draining their mana.
After being smashed hundreds of boulders in a row, the magic barrier began to flicker and darken. And whether it was long-range magic or powerful bows and arrows, under the full protection of Salaman's clones, only a small half was destroyed by Chen Ping's attack using the power of the Emperor River.
"Salaman, this old boy is dying, if this continues, after this battle, this old boy will be considered useless." Chen Ping frowned and spit out.
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