It's not that no one wants to stop the atrocities of the white hairs.

The white fur is too fast. Even if the only remaining master in the ghost wolf clan surrounds him, he may not be able to catch Bai Mao. The few times he successfully hit, he was also directly flicked by the white-haired gold-level armor when he slashed it, and it also came with a thunderbolt counterattack.

It can be said that Bai Mao alone has messed up hundreds of people in the orc tribe.

The performance of the rest of the Gold-level masters was also good.

Almo held a huge half-moon-shaped steel shield in each hand, and with the support of the [Dragon Power Technique] attached to the newly acquired armor itself, she danced the two large shields weighing a total of two hundred catties.

See which orc pounces and smashes down on his head with a heavy shield!

It doesn't matter if you come with an axe or a kitchen knife, it's all like smashing walnuts and melon seeds, and all of them are smashed with armor and weapons.

She didn't advance fast, but there were mutilated orc corpses all the way.

The Black Knight Catan Pennant has regained his demonic powers, and the killing skills honed in the Bottomless Abyss have made him one of the most efficient killing machines, harvesting the lives of orcs with ease.

When he was driven out of Mosha, his weapons were confiscated. Ironically, he joined Raven's command and took a pair of golden-tiered black long-handled double-edged battle axes from the Mosha Imperial Treasury.

This kind of huge heavy weapon is often only used by certain races that are born with divine powers, such as the minotaur underground.

The Black Knight's body was also two meters tall, and it would have been enough to use this kind of battle axe, but with the Demon King's huge power bonus, this dual-wielded long-handled battle axe was like a toy when he played with it.

Every slash will set off a rainstorm of flesh and blood.

Screams and the tearing sound of sharp weapons splitting through the body echoed around the Black Knight, blood and internal organs spurting from severed limbs and body cavities, drawing avant-garde patterns on the gray sandy floor.

In the military history of the world of Ultron, there has always been an orc-to-human exchange ratio of one to three, which has lost its meaning in front of Catan Pennant.

The fiercest warriors of the orcs seemed to be made of paper dolls, torn apart piece by piece by Pennant with a whirling battle axe.

After being defeated by Raven, Catan, who had lost his demonic powers, languished for a while, when Raven reopened his seal. He became the fourth heavenly king of that terrifying turbulent year again.

On the battlefield, he became not so much a messenger of death as he turned death into a simple numbers game, constantly slashing orcs. Send countless orcs to Hell as a stand-in.

Facing the orcs in front of them, whether they are adult warriors, trembling old orcs, underage cubs, or slightly delicate female orcs. Katan slaughtered them all with the most brutality without mercy.

A raging storm of blood stretched from the outermost part to the orc formation.

Suddenly, he ran into a recruit from the Red Infantry Regiment who was about to be killed by two orcs.

"Bang dang!" Two tomahawks easily held up two sharp steel knives.

Less than ten centimeters below the tomahawk was the frightened recruit.

"Boy, perform a magic trick that only a warrior can do!"

Two black arcs of light flashed, and the heads of the two half-werewolves flew up, spinning in the air with the inertia of skillful force. A miraculous scene happened, two headless corpses that had lost their heads were connected to the heads of another orc just now......

"Vomit-" Unable to control himself, the recruit hunched over and vomited violently.

"Hahaha!" The Black Knight laughed wildly and brandished his tomahawk. Continuing his killing journey.

High up, the sharpshooters of the Tempest Arrow Regiment shot armor-piercing arrows with steel cones to save the dying recruits.

In their opinion, this is no longer a battle, just a massacre.

The mist magic has been consuming the orc's physical strength since the orcs migrated, and after a short period of resistance, the orc's decline was revealed.

With masters leading the way outside, and leaders and shamans with super assassins killing orcs inside, the orcs were actually at an extreme disadvantage from the beginning.

If he didn't look closely, Randall wouldn't be able to detect the existence of Shadow Kill.

The advanced Shadow Kill has an incredible ability. It can move from shadow to shadow to approach its prey without a trace, and if the previous Shadow Kill was just an instinctive attack by the Shadow Steel Golem, now it relies more on professional assassination techniques to maintain complete silence, killing the prey before its companions notice something is wrong. And let it disappear into thin air on its own.

In just three minutes, at least five shamans were killed by the Shadow Killing Knife.

The orcs were not good at battle formations in the first place, and with the chain of command completely paralyzed, it became a decadent rabble battle against the group.

Raven and the Red Knight's priests deliberately did not use the [Command Skill], and the recruits were able to truly use the battle formations of the Church in training.

They formed a battle formation of six to eight people, and in front of them were dedicated to holding large shields to contain the orc attacks. In the middle, a two-handed swordsman launched a deadly attack at the right time, and the two people in the rear hurriedly loaded the foot crossbows produced by the Mosha Empire to launch long-range strikes at a snail-like speed.

From time to time, the mercenaries watching the battle from a high place laughed at the ugliness of the recruits and pointed at them.

Raven didn't stop the mercenaries, first, they had to do this, and secondly, the recruits needed to be spurred on.

The crumbling orc legion is undoubtedly the best object to practice.

Strategically, Raven has already reduced the strength of these orcs to the extreme, and if he cuts it again, he can only use too exaggerated things such as [Weakness Technique], which will not play the role of training troops at all.

If the recruits can't even pass this hurdle, they won't even be able to get cannon fodder qualifications in the future.

The recruits' performance was clumsy and ugly, but they were indeed absorbing experience at a rapid pace, growing up at a high speed in the flames of battle.

When they first engaged, the terrifying speed of the half-werewolves did give them quite a bit of trouble. As they became more proficient in their formation, they discovered that the half-werewolf's terrifying pounce was just that.

The iron-clad oak shield that Raven spared no expense to buy was trustworthy in its defense, and even though the shield made all kinds of unbearable metal scraping sounds, the shield still firmly guarded the soldiers' vital points.

After becoming familiar with the movements of the half-werewolves, the soldiers began to swing their daggers and launch counterattacks according to the movements they had learned.

The balance of victory and defeat had actually been tilted from the beginning, and seeing that more enemies were still holding their ground, the Ghost Wolf Chief finally realized that his tribe had been reduced to being trained by the enemy.

"Actually doing this to us!? Don't think it's good! The chief roared, snapping off his tongue and squirting a mouthful of blood onto the totem pole he carried. A huge translucent spirit wolf rises from the totem pole, and it is the ultimate killer in the ghost wolf tribe. A ghost wolf that has been worshipped and believed by the tribe for thousands of years for countless generations.

In fact, it is difficult to fundamentally define what existence this ghost wolf is.

It doesn't have a Godhead fragment, so it can't be counted as a demigod or a false god.

Although it only has divinity, it is not like ordinary divine creatures that cannot absorb the power of faith, and it can slowly increase its strength through the belief of countless generations.

It is not a brutal spirit of the evil god who needs it excessively. It has a clear concept of territory and protection, so Raven can only position it as a patronus-like existence.

Billowing black smoke covered the entire sky, and a huge wolf head larger than a carriage roared in the sky, and a desolate wolf howl spread in all directions.

As soon as the ghost wolf appeared, he directly slapped the sad Almo away.

"Long live the ghost wolf god!"

The orcs were suddenly in high spirits. In the legends of their clan, I don't know how many generations have been passed down. The great ghost wolf is an invincible existence. Every appearance is accompanied by the slaughter and conquest of the enemy.

"Poof!" Raven smiled, turned around and nodded to Leila, who claimed to be the incarnation of Leila next to him: "Be careful! ”

Leila, who was transformed from a legitimate Lori to a real misty lady by Raven, is a little puffed up.

Taking advantage of the fog, a princess kick is kicked to Raven's calf bone.

"Humph! Don't think of me as a weak scumbag from before. Tell you, this goddess is very strong! "After making the little character of Leila, she took off and flew into the air.

"O lowly being! Just because you want to commit murder in front of me? Surrender obediently! Otherwise, I'll roast you. ”

Hey? That last sentence seems a bit problematic.

When a true god emitted divine power fluctuations, that invincible and powerful power instantly swept the audience.

The recruits were demoralized: "Yes! We've got a Phantom Goddess sheltering us! ”

The morale of the orcs was greatly reduced: "Oh my God! There is a true God on the other side! ”

The ghost wolf cowered instinctively, but its patron duty sustained it. Eventually, it roared three times and charged at Lyra.

biu――biu――biu――

Three cold mist-like divine spells blasted over, directly blasting the ghost wolf so that it was almost impossible to maintain its body, and the ghost wolf chief below was even bleeding on the spot.

No nonsense. Everyone only saw a huge mist palm with a diameter of 100 meters suddenly grabbed the ghost wolf that was still breathing, and then flew into the camp behind.

Hey? That's it?

Whether it was a soldier or an orc, they were all stunned for a while.

Raven was also angry, a true god body that had recovered its divine power was beaten by a guardian beast that only a few thousand people believed in, did he have to fight for three hundred rounds?

"Fools, give me attention! Bring this victory to a perfect end. Raven's voice resounded throughout the audience.

Time passed, and the morale of the orcs was exhausted. Isn't it? Be surrounded! Even if you lose your own patron saint completely, what hope is there?

was tossed by Leila with the Mist Divine Technique for three days, and the consequences of the water cut also came out. Exhaustion, thirst, all kinds of negative effects came out. At the beginning of the attack, the orcs could still support it with a breath of blood, when the battle situation was so obvious. They are also gradually losing the will to fight.

However, the Pioneer Corps did not take prisoners.

"Kill them all." After Raven gave the order, he took Karin and the Red Guards back to the garrison first.

As soon as I entered the main tent, I smelled a strange smell...... (To be continued.) )

PS: Make up for yesterday's second watch.

I didn't stop the change, but the outbreak was delayed......

Actually, it mainly depends on my total word count, which is 615,000 words at the beginning of this month (October). I promise a minimum of 330,000 words this month. The goal is to write 400,000 words.

By the end of the month, everyone will know how my festival is...... All I can say is that I did my best to keep my big temperance...... Sometimes you really can't do it. Hide your face and cry