Chapter 8: The Divine Patronage of Garr
"Whoop ........." Werewolf warriors in blood-colored armor roared at the humans in the distance, as members of the elite "Fangs" of the wolf clan, they were more than three meters tall, their arms as thick as ancient trees, and their huge claws that reflected dazzling light in the sunlight. At this moment, their slightly bent feet stood on the ground as if they were rooted.
Werewolf forms have owners of similar body sizes to humans, but only similar.
"Fangs" are among the elites of the Orc Empire, and their strength is also among the best in the Orc Empire, which is full of races.
The "Kicking ........." was only a few tens of kilometers away from the humans, and the werewolves stopped the attack, but slowly stepped on the earth, and their huge size seemed to have made the earth let out a wail.
Jean's eyes looked at the humans who were already in front of him without any fluctuations, and the distance was still far away, and this sound of slowly moving forward to drive the earth was the best way to attack.
The long-distance travel just now did not make Jean feel the slightest fatigue, the blood ** clan has stamina, even if they die of detachment, they will never produce the slightest fatigue. This is the elite of the werewolf clan, the blood ** clan.
Jean's eyes lit up, the other party was not prepared to fight them in the slightest, only about twenty gold-armored guards stood within Jean's sight.
Is this the contempt for us? A hint of anger in Jean's heart? He could not admit this human being who did not respect his opponents. Could it be that the new lord of Yates wants to rely on these only twenty gold-armored warriors to resist my five hundred blood** warriors?
Jean's heart was full of anger, and his heart suddenly went cold, could it be that the other party had some tricks?
Oh, even if you have tricks, what is the use in the face of great power? Jean sneered in his heart
"Bump ......" Jean slammed the giant mace in his hand to the ground. Roared: "Attack ......"
"Kick kick ......" the ground trembled violently.
Like a torrent of blood, the "fangs" opened its hideous mouth of blood and rushed towards the human.
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On the top of a hill not far from the battlefield, Galileo smiled bitterly and said to Arelia: "My lord, let's go, there is no point here. ”
Galileo knew that the benevolent lord still had a glimmer of illusion. Said helplessly: "This group of werewolf warriors should be the blood ** clan of the wolf clan, and they are the elite nobles of the wolf clan, and the strength of only a single one is close to the super level, and it has surpassed the strength of the Shenyao Knights in the "Silver Peak" in the north. If there are a thousand Divine Yao Knights, they may be able to fight with these five hundred blood ** clans, but this is only a hundred people, half of them are Yates' defenders, and half are ordinary warriors brought by this lord. ”
Galileo paused, and then said, "What is the level of the defenders of a remote town?" The previous commander of the garrison, Barlow, still had some strength, barely able to catch up with one of the five hundred "fangs". But what about the others? ”
Galileo laughed a few times, and then said: "As for this lord's entourage, I really don't see what the bottom is, where did this lord get the confidence and strength to dare to challenge this group of "fangs"?
Arelia was silent for a moment and said, "Let's go, the magic array in the south has been eroded, and if it is not repaired, the 'Wrath of Thor' in the south will probably disappear." ”
Galileo sighed when he heard this, and said: "Now there is such a group of elite troops of the Orc Empire coming in, and the humans in the north are unable to avoid the ace unit of the Orc Empire, 'Glory of Gar'. The rear of humanity is worried. ”
Galileo's sorrow was interrupted by a loud metal ...... the sound of metal clashing. Galileo looked at the twenty gold-armored guards below in surprise.
This group of warriors in golden armor was violently beating the golden shield with the spears in their hands. The percussion of just twenty people made such a loud sound.
As if as one, although there were only twenty people, the sound of the spear hitting the giant shield faintly drowned out the sound of the blood ** clan warriors in front of them.
It seemed strange to Galileo, and before he could figure out why. Suddenly, his face changed suddenly.
"Ang ........." A dragon groan with anger resounded in the air.
Arelia and Galileo looked at each other, as if they didn't understand how a dragon could appear on the battlefield at such a time. And, the dragon seems to be in a bad mood?
"It's the black dragon." Arelia's seductive little mouth opened and closed slightly, and she looked in surprise at the dragon speeding through the air in the distance.
Galileo stared ahead for a long time, and said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid it's not just that, there seems to be a powerful aura in the distance. ”
Galileo's eyes closed slightly, and after a moment, he suddenly opened his eyes and said: "It's the Fire-Eyed Ahuizotl, a descendant of the ancient Blood Ahuizotl, I didn't expect this kind of divine beast to appear here, could it be that this Fire-eyed Ahuizotl and the dragon are fighting?" ”
Arelia pondered for a moment and sighed, "No matter what, this battle is probably not going to end well. ”
Galileo's eyes wandered into the distance, and his heart sank quietly.
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A dragon groan slightly disrupted the werewolf warriors' progress, but as an elite unit among the orcs, tenacity was a must.
In just a few breaths, Jean led the werewolf warriors to regroup and charge forward steadily, intending to crush the humans in front of them with this impact.
Enoch looked solemnly at the dragon in the sky, and he clearly felt that there was a powerful aura rushing towards him.
Just as Enoch had just had this thought, a blood-red figure burst out of the dense forest in the distance, and Enoch took a sharp breath. It turned out to be a fire-eyed Ahuizotl, and it was also a descendant of the ancient demonic beast Blood Ape.
With a hunch, Enoch thought that even if he could eliminate the human fear in front of him, the "fang" fear would have some losses.
Enoch's heart sank, this force is the elite vanguard of the Orc Empire, and it must not lose the slightest loss here, otherwise it will bring a morale blow to the subsequent troops.
Enoch took out a quaint staff that shimmered orange and yellow, waved it in a strange gesture, chanted a jerky incantation in his mouth, and shouted, "Divine protection of Gal ”
Suddenly, I saw a blue-yellow light glowing around Enoch, and this huge light turned away from Enoch in the blink of an eye and gathered the Blood ** Clan warriors in front of him.
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Luo Yue squinted his eyes at the wolf orcs in front of him, which were originally like a blood-colored torrent, and in the blink of an eye, it was as if a layer of blue-yellow armor was attached. I can't help but wonder, is this the power of magic? No, the elemental power in this place is so weak, the power of magic should have a small effect. Although the Priest's healing technique looks very similar to the magic of this world, it is indeed a separate skill, so it is not subject to the rules of this world. Only when the Healing Spell is cast will a large mana fluctuation be displayed.
Anyway, you have to hang, this is a doomed fact, Luo Yue smiled slightly in his heart.
Standing in the back, he winked at Ark.
Ark nodded.
Suddenly, these twenty people still maintained the posture of the golden gun and shield, only the frequency had a subtle change, which was difficult to notice.
In Jean's view, this behavior of human beings is just a struggle before death, and does it want to boost their morale? Jean sneered, even if the morale of weak humans was high, it was useless. For orcs, strength is everything.
Blessed with "divine protection", they rushed towards humans like dragons in the sky, almost ignoring them.
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"This is 'Ghal's Divine Refuge.'" Arelia stared at the orc army in the distance with a pair of bright eyes in disbelief.
Galileo said silently when he heard this: "It seems that this orc army is definitely not simple, and there will be sages accompanying the army. ”
"It seems that the God of Light has really given up on his people. ”
At this time.
The dragon in the sky roared suddenly, and a red and black flame erupted into the ground, and at the same time, the huge dragon's mouth was full of words.
Suddenly, a thick red and black flame like the Canchergu River instantly gushed out, and a black aura spread around this flame.
The original red-black flames rushed diagonally towards the location of humans and orcs like a stream of pitch-black ink, and surged towards the fire-eyed Ahuizotl behind them.
Seeing this, Luo Yue shouted: "Array." ”
Then he said coldly to the Yates garrison, who were still dazed: "If you don't want to die, you can crawl behind these people." ”
Hearing this, Ark and the rest of the Praetorian quickly half-crouched, clinging to the left and right, and raised their shields in the direction of the flames.
Most of the Yates garrison was in a daze, and most of them hurriedly crawled on the ground when they heard Luo Yue's sound like thunder.
The handsome young man was prostrate on the ground in a daze, and he was still at a loss, not knowing what was happening.
"Ah......h
The whole process took less than a dozen seconds.
The handsome young man's face was extremely pale, his head turned suddenly, and he saw a scene that shocked him, this lord was unscathed in this flame? And he smiled slightly.
It was a picture that Nero would never forget.
The gloomy man looked at the golden-armored guards in front of him, then at the lord behind him, and finally looked at the front with cold eyes, and said coldly in his heart, even if you have some special strength, your luck is so good, but these orcs are not orcs from a hundred years ago.
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