Gao Yang had always thought that the influence of a single person on a large-scale battlefield was too small, and their number was so small that it would be difficult to decide the outcome of this war.

Now he knows that it is not a problem of small numbers, but that their strength is too weak.

When the strength reaches a certain level, even if the number of people is small, it can also change the outcome of a war, such as these dozen Beamon Behemoths are the best example.

Especially the leader of the Golden Beamon, his combat power is simply powerful.

Twenty magic spar cannons, he swept them over, and he directly destroyed nearly half of them, and even the sergeants guarding around the magic spar cannons were also easily killed by him.

Then there was another slap in the face, and all twenty magic hedron cannons were destroyed.

The powerful weapon that had just severely damaged the orc army and almost sealed the victory had turned into a pile of broken copper and iron in the blink of an eye.

Those noble generals were extremely distressed to see it, these were all treasures they bought at a sky-high price, and they were destroyed like this, and their hearts were dripping blood, but at this moment they had no time to regret it, in the face of the crazy killing of those Beamon giant beasts, and more and more orc warriors rushed to the city wall, they couldn't help but panic.

More than a dozen Beamon Behemoths rushed to the city wall together, it was an extraordinary disaster, they were like a dozen steel monsters, one by one invincible, ignoring ordinary attacks at all, and no one could stop these Beamon Behemoths. Even the swordsmen and gamers of the human race could not stop them, and as for the ordinary city guard soldiers, they were either slapped into pulp by them, intentionally or unintentionally, or swept off the city walls.

The originally tightly ordered queue to defend the city was completely chaotic.

The balance of victory, which was still tilting towards the human side just now, immediately fell to the orc side again with the appearance of these dozen Beamon giant beasts.

"What now?"

Shen Yan blasted an orc warrior away with a punch, turned his head to Gao Yang and asked.

Gao Yang clenched the big sword with both hands, his face was still a little pale, and he brushed the two swords to suppress the two orc warriors who had just climbed the city wall, he took a breath, looked towards the side of the city tower, and found that General Jeffrey and Viscount Alpha were still there, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't worry, things will change soon."

"Do you know anything?" Shen Yan raised her eyebrows.

"Your prestige status in the human camp is too low." Gao Yang chuckled, and at the same time immediately ordered the rangers and city guards around him, "Don't worry about those Beamon beasts, try to stay away from them, as long as you don't let the orc warriors under the city rush up." ”

Shen Yan snorted coldly when she heard this, and she didn't bother to ask again, and soon joined the battle to defend the city.

She didn't use any weapons, she just punched one punch after another, and each punch was wrapped in a black light, which was amazingly powerful.

It didn't take long.

As Gao Yang said, the situation has taken a new turn.

"Ugly and ignorant orcs, you dare to take the initiative to invade the territory of the empire and mutilate the lives of the heroic soldiers of our empire."

"I, Belik, will give you the harshest punishment on behalf of the Empire."

With the sound of the old man's voice, a thin white-robed old man suddenly appeared suspended in the sky, and it was the great magician Belik from the Imperial Academy of Magic.

After he appeared, he did not immediately cast a spell to attack, but quickly chanted a spell and waved the staff in his hand at the same time, and then, the light flickered in the sky, and two identical portals of time and space appeared.

Soon, two old men walked out of the gate of time and space slowly.

Although these two people are old and decrepit, they are both wearing exquisite magic robes, and they also hold magic staff that exudes strong magic fluctuations in their hands, and looking at the medals on their magic robes, they prove that they are all great magicians of the Imperial Academy of Magic, just like Belik.

The gathering of the three great magicians is an extremely rare occurrence.

For a while, the defenders of Lunders City, whose morale had been greatly weakened, suddenly became energetic again when they saw such a scene.

Magicians, in the Empire, are not only a symbol of high status, but also represent a powerful and unpredictable power.

"Petrification!"

"Serial lightning!"

"Northernmost winds!"

The three great magicians shot at the same time, and the three spells were cast, which instantly changed the situation on the battlefield.

The Beamon Behemoth, which was originally raging madly on the city tower, was directly petrified in several moments, and then a chain of lightning enveloped them, and even the golden Beamon was not immune, and the electricity was numb for a while.

As for Belik's extreme northerly wind, it was even more extraordinary, with a strong ice damage, whistling by, and those orc warriors who were climbing the city wall were all instantly numb by the cold, and fell down from the city wall one after another, and then smashed to death and injured I don't know how many orcs below, just like this, at least thousands of orc warriors lost their combat effectiveness.

"Human, die!"

Golden Beamon roared angrily, he immediately ran to the place where the rolling stones were stacked on the city wall, and then grabbed a boulder in one hand, the weight of at least hundreds of catties seemed to him to be nothing, and then he smashed it directly towards the location of the three archmages in the sky.

And one after another, in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen boulders roared into the air, which was even stronger than a trebuchet.

However, the three Beliks did not panic in the slightest.

The number of great magicians in the entire empire can be counted on one hand, and the three of them are gathered here today, not simply to stop the orc army, but to teach these orcs a hard lesson.

"Leave it to me!"

As he spoke, Belic took a step forward, waved the staff in his hand, and surging magic surged wildly.

"Ice Storm!"

In the blink of an eye, a terrifying storm of ice and snow roared, covering almost half of the sky, encompassing the dozen or so boulders together, changing their direction at once, and instead blasting towards the camp of the orc army.

At the same time, he pointed his staff at the golden Beamon.

"Ice Spear!"

A giant spear of ice several feet long condensed, and shot towards the golden Beamon, in the blink of an eye, and the fist of the golden Beamon collided together, although the golden Beamon shattered the ice spear, but he himself was instantly frozen, and at this time, Belik's body quickly condensed one ice spear after another.

Of course, the other two great magicians were not idle at this time.

They all had no scruples about urging the magic power in their bodies, and they all used their best large-scale attack magic, throwing them down one after another, seemingly dazzling and brilliant, but in fact, they all contained terrifying power, and those orc warriors also fell one after another.

The three great magicians joined forces to clearly tell people that the magic master was terrifying and powerful......