Huge flaming arrows rushed into the orc horde.

Like a meteorite falling to the ground, it made a loud noise, the loess exploded, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

"Killed?" Zhao Hongxue looked at the huge black smoke, and her pupils shrank.

As a result, many orcs rushed out of the smoke.

The smoke cleared, and although some orcs were shot, most of them seemed to dodge, and continued to charge forward with unchanged faces.

"What, only such a small number of casualties?" Zhao Hongxue was a little incredulous, "And these races didn't panic in the slightest in the face of the divine fire descending from the sky. ”

Zhao Hongxue's face was gloomy, these half-orcs seemed to have a lot of experience in actual combat, and they were more difficult to deal with than she imagined.

"Flames from the sky!"

Another round of arrows rained down, but this time the casualties were smaller, and the orcs seemed to have experience in dealing with it.

Although the power of the flame falling is powerful individually, the density is still too low.

If it is a large-scale battle, the effect may be good, but the orcs only have a hundred or so people, and they are too loose, as long as they predict the attack position of the rocket, they can dodge one step in advance.

"No, the cost of faith points is too great, and the results obtained are too small!" Zhao Hongxue gave up continuing to use rockets and instead used her divine power for strengthening!

"My elven people, feel the gift of the Flame Elves!" Zhao Hongxue said loudly, and a divine power rushed directly into the elf's body like a ray of light.

[Record]: Your people have been given a fire magic shield, which can withstand some damage.

[Record]: Your people's weapons gain fire enchantment, and each attack adds fire damage.

Zhao Hongxue's eyes moved slightly.

He looked at the orcs who were getting closer and closer.

She sneered, what their elves were most proud of was their amazing archery skills, which could hit hundreds of shots in a hundred steps, and the power was amazing.

At least half of her legion were archers.

"Weaken you remotely first!"

Zhao Hongxue gave a divine order: "Draw the bow!" ”

I saw that the archers in the back row of the elven legion opened their bows and drew their arrows, and at this moment they obtained the enchantment of the fire elves, and a translucent flame was burning on the arrows.

"Shoot!" Zhao Hongxue's face was a little hideous.

But.

In an instant.

An extremely powerful spiritual pressure struck in an instant, directly pressing on the spiritual supremacy of this group of elven archers.

Fang Yu's spiritual realm was activated.

Although the distance is farther.

The mental pressure wasn't that strong, but it still affected the archers.

Although they are volleys and do not need to be too accurate, it does not mean that they are just shooting blindly, according to the distance between the two armies, the angle of drawing the bow is particular.

As a result, this mental suppression.

Directly made some elf archers a little confused, some bows were high, some were low, they were supposed to shoot 100 meters, but now they only shoot 80 meters, or they shoot more than 120 meters.

The power of the salvo is greatly reduced.

Fang Yu's god clone made a move, and it was stuck at a key point, directly disintegrating the most threatening wave of attacks of the elven archers.

"What, it's actually a divine power in terms of spiritual power?" Zhao Hongxue was slightly surprised, this Fang Yu hadn't made a move before, was it just to wait for this opportunity?

If he had made an early move, the elven archer might have been accustomed to mental suppression, and she also had the opportunity to use some countermeasures, but this casting time card was too accurate, and she was directly caught off guard.

This guy has such a strong ability to control the battle situation!

"Morale boosted!" Zhao Hongxue was covered in flames.

[Record]: Your people are bathed in your radiance, and their morale is +20.

After slightly resisting Fang Yu's spiritual suppression, Zhao Hongxue gritted her teeth: "Our archers are too late for the second round of salvos, but this doesn't mean that we have no power to resist!" ”

Her elven people have been strengthened by the flame attribute she bestowed, and their strength is no longer inferior to any second-order race, and the half-orcs are also only second-order, even if they are defeated, they can be stopped.

And they also have some advantages in numbers.

As long as the elven warriors fend off the first wave of orc attacks, their archers will be able to carry out a continuous output under the cover of the elven warriors.

"Stop them!" Zhao Hongxue roared.

……

Fang Yu's expression was slightly solemn, the other party was worthy of being an elite student of the school, and several waves of offensive were in good shape.

If he hadn't seized an opportunity to interfere with those archers with the spiritual realm, this wave of orcs would have suffered some more casualties.

"This is the disadvantage of melee fighting in the distance!" Fang Yu was a little helpless, although his half-orcs were very strong, their agility was decent, and it was indeed too difficult for them to approach those elves.

Fang Yu was already thinking about whether to develop some ranged units, or get some heavy armor soldiers with shields, well, it would be good to think about cavalry carefully.

Fang Yu was deserting.

The orcs, who were already approaching the elves, were preoccupied.

"For the sake of the great god of the old days, kill!" The fox-eared orc roared and rushed in first.

"Kill!"

"Rush!"

"For glory!"

The orcs roared, not far behind.

The elven warriors, dressed in armor and holding shields and spears, are ready to fight.

Although that group of orcs only had rough clothes to cover their bodies, and their equipment was very backward, after all, the rank was here, and it was not so easy to resist.

"Just hold it for a while, and my elven archers will be able to ......"

The words are not finished yet.

Bang!

Just the moment of contact, the elves were like pieces of paper, crushed by the withered front of the orcs.

"Ahh Screams rang out.

The elven warriors standing in the front row were slaughtered in an instant, and the orcs fought like sharks smelling blood.

And each of them has rich combat experience, even if they are surrounded, they will deal with it in an orderly manner, and they are not simply reckless.

"Nope! That's impossible! Zhao Hongxue's face suddenly turned pale.

He knew that the other party was a real second-order, and her elven race was only a first-order, but his race was an A-level race after all, plus excellent equipment and the blessing of her elven divine power.

Not to mention defeating the opposite side, it should still be possible to block one or two, right?

But what did she see?

His faith community was like a little chicken, slaughtered by the orc race, and there was no power to resist at all.

"Kill, this is a battle given to us by God, we must win!"

"Their blood is the best sacrifice to God!"

"Kill me!"

A muscular orc shouted, but the mace in his hand was not slow, and when the stick was struck, the elven warrior's arm was broken and his chest was dented.

There was only incoming air but no outgoing air, and blood full of internal organs spat out of his mouth.

The fox-eared half-orcs also charged ahead, cutting down with sharp long knives, each knife harvesting the life of an elf clan!

The armor, shields, and shields of their divine power were of no use in the face of absolute power.

The elves who were directly killed were about to be defeated.

"No, I can't lose!" Zhao Hongxue's face was distorted, and her eyes were red.

If I lose, what will I do with my sister!

Zhao Hongxue's god clone seemed to have condensed a powerful force, and the air around her began to heat up. Like a depressing jar, it seems like it's about to explode.

"I can't lose!" The god fire spirit opened its eyes.