After giving the order to attack the summon, Yang Pan carried the axe in one hand and took out the contemplation pipe in the other, and stood in place and entered the spectator mode.

And the direction of this battle is basically not far from what he predicted.

The half-orcs and wolves who were spat with venom and freeze on their faces by the group of speed dragons, under the orders of the leading half-orcs, had to rush towards Yang Pan's summoned legion in a scattered lineup.

As a result, before the two sides could face each other, these orcs with limited brain capacity were sprayed with the second round of jelly by the Athlones, and the venom was pasted on their faces.

Then, after two rounds of long-range attacks, the White and Red Dragons stopped spraying venom and jelly, and rushed towards the orc camp as well.

On the other side, after suffering two rounds of long-range strikes in succession, the already scattered half-orc camp became even more chaotic at this time, and most of the half-orcs and wolves had purple venom and white ice ballast on their bodies, which looked very miserable.

Before the orcs and wolves could react from the two rounds of ranged attacks, Yang Pan's summons had already been killed.

The orcs, on the other hand, had to fight with Yang Pan's army of summons in this chaotic and demoralized state.

It's just that this is more of a slaughter than a fight.

The half-orc legions, which were inferior to the opponent's in terms of strength, numbers, and morale, quickly collapsed as soon as they collided with Yang Pan's summons.

The severed limbs of the orcs and wolves, and the dirty blood soon covered the entire battlefield, but the slaughter of Yang Pan's summoned legion did not stop there.

One orc after another was torn to pieces by the big sword and claws, and Yang Pan, who was watching this scene, was smoking his pipe leisurely on the side at this time, as if he was watching a movie in a movie theater.

However, on the battlefield, it is obviously unrealistic for Yang Pan to smoke and watch a play.

When Yang Pan's summons broke the formation of the orcs and began to slaughter on a large scale, the leader of the half-orcs who gave the order watched all this from the rear of the entire team, looking very irritable and anxious.

After a few curvasive roars, the leader orc, who was riding a wolf in an anxious circle, suddenly saw a human smoking a pipe next to the boulder.

Looking at Yang Pan, who was relaxed and happy not far away, the leader half-orc felt very annoyed.

This human used to stay with their target, and killed many of them, but now they are cornered by a group of humans and beasts that have appeared inexplicably, and this human is leisurely smoking a cigarette, which is simply unbearable.

The leader of the half-orcs turned around and yelled a few times at the few half-orcs beside him who also did not join the battle, and then pointed the broken knife in his hand at Yang Pan, and several half-orcs immediately looked at Yang Pan in the back.

With a loud roar from the leading half-orcs, a group of half-orcs immediately urged the wolves under their crotches to rush towards Yang Pan.

Looking at these ugly guys who rushed towards him with great momentum, exhaling the smoke in their mouths, Yang Pan put away his pipe, clapped his hands and said to himself, "I thought you guys forgot about me?" ”

Seeing that the enemy was approaching, Yang Pan did not take the Belwack on his waist, but just met it with his bare hands and fists.

Always slashing people with a tomahawk, Yang Pan now wants to try his kung fu with his fists and feet.

With the blood-red anger rising again, Yang Pan's hands quickly entered the form of steel hook claws, and his body was also wrapped in a layer of dark red crystalline bone armor.

As soon as Yang Pan took two steps, the half-orc riding a wolf had already rushed to him and waved the weapon in his hand at him.

Facing the imminent weapon, Yang Pan not only did not have the slightest panic, but even had a smile full of disdain on his face.

Sure enough, these miscellaneous orcs only deserve to warm him up.

With a flash of red light, Yang Pan's whole person had disappeared in place, and the half-orc who swung his knife at Yang Pan had already flown out with his wolf at this time.

"Bang!"

When the half-orc's body landed, in his original position, Yang Pan was slowly standing up from a sideways forward collision posture.

Which half-orc and his wolf who were hit by Yang Pan's iron mountain were like being hit by a truck at this time.

The knife-wielding arm of the half-orc had already broken away from his body with his rough long knife at this time, and flew out more than ten meters away.

And the wolf's head under him was directly rotated 180 degrees, and most of the bones in the front half of his body were shattered, and he turned into a corpse almost before the body hit the ground.

Looking at the half-orc who was lying on the ground spraying black blood foam, looking half-dead, Yang Pan shook his hand, and a dark red crystalline spike was inserted into the half-orc's head, ending his pain.

At the same time as throwing out the crystal thorn to kill the seriously injured half-orc, a four-handed ape phantom that was nearly three meters tall, with a thick and blood-red body, and a body like a substance, appeared behind Yang Pan.

As soon as a half-orc who wanted to sneak attack Yang Pan raised the big knife in his hand, he was picked up by the phantom of the four-handed ape and the wolf with it, and then fell to the ground fiercely.

Under the huge force of the four-handed ape phantom, the orc and his wolf were directly smashed into a bloody cake, blood, flesh, bones and hair were entangled and could not be distinguished at all, looking disgusting and terrifying.

After dealing with the two half-orc wolf cavalry in succession, there were not many enemies around Yang Pan.

Originally, most of the orcs and wolves had been sent to fight against Yang Pan's army of summons, and there were only five horsemen left, including the small leader who gave the order.

Now the five horsemen were directly killed by Yang Pan, and the remaining three horsemen were also frightened by their miserable deaths, and they didn't dare to step forward for a while.

However, just because they don't attack doesn't mean that Yang Pan will let them go.

With the steel hooks of both hands raised, Yang Pan walked quickly towards the remaining enemies.

In front of Yang Pan's terrifying brute strength and a pair of sharp and sturdy steel hook claws, the bodies of the half-orcs and the wolf were simply like fragile porcelain.

After smashing the heads of the two wolves one after another and unscrewing off the heads of the two half-orcs, Yang Pan grabbed the heads of the half-orcs and looked at the last enemy, the leader of the half-orcs.

At this glance, Yang Pan found that the half-orcs who came to him with people to trouble him actually escaped on a wolf while he was 'warming up' with other half-orcs.

And it can be seen that the wolf of this little leader of the half-orcs is much stronger than the ordinary wolf, but after such a short period of effort, it has carried its owner dozens of meters away.

The leader of the half-orcs who escaped frantically spurred the wolf under him, and at the same time looked back from time to time to see if Yang Pan had caught up.

It can be seen that this guy who escaped has been completely frightened by Yang Pan.

Looking at the half-orc who had escaped, Yang Pan muttered to himself, "I can't leave now." ”

While speaking, Yang Pan directly raised the head of the half-orc he was carrying in his hand and looked at the half-orc who was preparing to escape.

After a short period of aiming and accumulation, Yang Pan violently threw the head that flashed with a faint green light in his hand.

And when the escaped orc turned his head to observe the situation, he was suddenly horrified to find that a 'small meteorite' with a glowing green light was rapidly falling towards him, and if you look closely, the appearance of this 'little meteorite' is still a little familiar.

In the frightened and confused eyes of the orcs, the 'little meteorite' smashed straight into his head.

"Boom!"

After a dull explosion, the orc's body, with only the lower half of his body, fell off the wolf's back, and the wolf he was riding was already lying on the ground in fright.

Glancing at the situation in the distance, Yang Pan stretched out his hand to condense a dark red crystal javelin, and muttered in his mouth, "Why is there still a beast left." ”

But before Yang Pan could throw the javelin in his hand, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

Putting down the javelin in his hand, Yang Pan glanced at the Flange Immortal Squad members who were blocking in front of him, and then turned his head to scan the surroundings.

Only then did he realize that the battle between the summons and the orcs was over, and his summons were now cleaning the battlefield, by the way, replenishing the swords for those enemies who had not yet lost their breath.

However, it was a little strange that Yang Pan found that his summons were all those orcs, and as for those wolves that had not yet died, they were all gathered together by the Flange Immortals, and they even took the initiative to stop the slaughter of those wolves by the Swift Dragons.

Just when Yang Panwei was a little puzzled by the behavior of the Flange Immortal Squad, the Flange Immortal Squad member who was blocking him suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at the wolf not far away, and then pointed at himself.

Looking at the movements of the summoned thing in front of him, Yang Pan pointed to the wolf not far away and asked with some confusion, "Do you want that wolf?" ”

Hearing Yang Pan's words, the Flange Immortal Squad member in front of him immediately nodded.

Seeing this, Yang Pan threw the crystal spear in his hand to the side, waved his hand and said, "Go, that beast is yours." ”

After getting Yang Pan's consent, the members of the Flange Immortal Team in front of him immediately walked towards the wolf that had collapsed on the ground.

Yang Pan stood in place silently observing the actions of his summon, to be honest, he was really curious about what his summon would do next.

However, while Yang Pan was waiting to observe, he suddenly felt that the other members of the Flange Immortal Team had contacted him through the equipment of 'Wolf Blood Order'.

Yang Pan turned his head to look, only to see that the thirty or so members of the Flange Undead Team who had been summoned by him were all standing there and pointing out their fingers at the wolves that they had gathered together and were still alive.

Although he didn't know what his group of summons were going to do, Yang Pan still believed in them very much.

"Everybody, light."