The aracrena queen spider at the foot of the stone moved again, this time the strict formation in front of it no longer existed, and the soldiers who were still trembling on their legs all fled for their lives crying and shouting.

Within the confines of the two rounds of the Curse of the Evil Moon, the Zareis were almost overwhelmed, and no matter whether they were cursing, pleading, praying, or roaring, they could not change the tragic fate that followed.

Like a heavy tank, Atraq smashed directly into the chaotic crowd in a crushing manner, adding fuel to the fire, making the chaotic fire even more intense, and began to spread from back to front, affecting the others who were fighting the greenskins.

And when the orcs led by the "Broken Tooth Guard" found that the burly figure of their boss appeared behind the enemy, they immediately erupted into an extremely loud roar and an even more violent battle intent, and suddenly suppressed the number of shrimp that were twice as large as them, and began to move forward desperately, the goal was naturally to make peace with the leader.

Levarian never expected that in the blink of an eye, the situation would become like this.

He asked himself that he had overestimated the strength of his opponent, and sent two teams of people at once, not to mention that he could kill this spider and orc on the spot, and at least he could entangle it for a while, but he didn't expect that with just one magic effort, the troops behind him had almost collapsed.

But his personal mage advisor, Strykerson, is no longer around.

On the right side of the battlefield, the "Black Iron Falcon Heavy Cavalry Regiment" had just joined the opponent's wild boar cavalry, although it obviously had the upper hand, but the opponent still had more than 200 light cavalry by the side, and it would not be able to end the battle for a while.

Levarian frowned, and drew the long sword from his waist, maybe he would have to do it himself.

Although he is self-appointed, the "Count of Valleka" is by no means comparable to those waste nobles who rely on the shadow of their ancestors, he can have his current status all by himself, as a silver swordsman at the peak, he is also the number one master of Zareis.

Regardless of the battle of the Black Iron Falcon in front of him, Levarian returned his attention to the big one.

He suddenly found that the other party was not blindly indulging in the slaughter of ordinary soldiers, but had been rushing forward, looking in the direction, as if he was coming at him.

Bring about one's own destruction!

The Iron Blood Falcon was not alarmed, but a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

……

That's right, from the very beginning, the stone had only one goal, he had long found out about Levarian's existence, and the reason why he wanted Atrak to stop and let himself put a magic to disrupt the opponent's formation was so that he could successfully fight out of the encirclement, come to the front of this city lord, and catch him!

If it weren't for him, Little Bell wouldn't be missing!

Shi had thought about it on the road just now, this city lord of Zares must have a connection with that light mage, otherwise how could the other party help him open the city gate, so no matter what, catch him first, and then force him to ask about the whereabouts of the light mage.

This is also the only clue at the moment!

It's just that although Atrak is menacing, and the opponent's formation is also affected by magic, he can't show his true strength, but he is alone in the end, and the closer he gets to the Chinese army, the greater the resistance.

Especially the farther away from those two dark green evil moons, he obviously felt that the other party's resistance was fiercer.

Under the command of some officers, more and more soldiers gathered in his side, causing Atraq's advance to slow down significantly.

This is also the place where the magic of the "Curse of the Evil Moon" is completely uncontrolled, running wherever it goes.

Shi squinted his eyes and looked forward, at this time he was less than a hundred meters away from the shrimp city lord opposite, in order not to delay the fighter, he decisively decided to go down and do it himself!

As for Atraq, he continued to rampage through the crowd and create even more chaos, anyway, with the weapons in the hands of those ordinary soldiers, it couldn't hurt its carapace that was stronger than before, and it was just a mark on his body, so it shouldn't be a big problem in the short term.

Without further ado, the orc lord took a leap, with a green glow, as if a divine soldier descended from the sky and smashed into the dense crowd.

“aaaaaagh！”

A regular roar, and then before the shrimp next to him could react, the speed of the stone after landing suddenly increased.

"Deadly Charge!" "Seeker!" "Lead by example!"

With all three skills fully activated, he was like a meteor with green fire all over his body, rushing forward at a speed that was difficult for ordinary soldiers to discern with the naked eye, bringing a bloody storm all the way, and stumps and broken arms all over the sky.

Two giant machetes, also glowing green, were like two chainsaws in his hands, easily chopping every enemy in front of him to pieces, and with each step forward, several corpses in pieces lay at his feet.

The rain of blood and the deafening screams mixed with the human organs were a double enjoyment of sight and hearing, and the anger burning in the chest was finally vented a little.

Compared with the bone rack of the Tomb King, there is no doubt that the flesh-and-blood shrimp is more refreshing to kill.

This feeling made Stone even wonder if he had been tempted by the abusive abuse of the Blood God, one of the Four Chaos vendors, and went mad.

The stone became more and more cool, and his enemies became more and more frightened, and he was only halfway through when he found that there was no one in front of him, and everyone was standing two meters away, looking at him with horror on their faces.

But that didn't mean the Zareis had given up on resisting.

On the contrary, with the disappearance of the two rounds of magic green moon, the remaining soldiers returned to the battlefield, although they suffered heavy losses by magic and atrak, but at least half of them were still combative, most of them were attracted by giant spiders, but the remaining few hundred people were enough to surround the stones.

As more and more people were surrounded, their confidence and fighting spirit were gradually recovering.

Not to mention that since discovering the orc's intentions, Levarian immediately transferred back a spear brigade from the front, and at this time it was constantly joining the battlefield.

Stone suddenly found that even if he was less than fifty meters away from his target, it was difficult for him to move forward as easily as before, and every moment more shrimp was coming towards him, and the longer he dragged on, the more troublesome it became.

So it's a trap?

The orc lord raised his head, two murderous eyes passed through the crowd, and saw the city lord of Zares not far away, who was staring at him with a long sword under the protection of more than a hundred cavalry, with a smug smile on his face.

Levarian has reason to be complacent.

This orc is powerful, but his brain is too stupid, and he dares to attack the enemy line alone? Do you really think you're a Juggernaut or a Knight of the Coffin? Or do you think that Count Ben is just a lamb to be slaughtered? Haven't seen a quail with blood?

I saw that Count Valica's face changed, a fierce color flashed in his eyes, and he pointed his long sword at the orcs who had been surrounded, and roared loudly:

"Whoever kills this green mushroom, a thousand gold marks will be his!"