The Behemoth Beast's heart was broken, the opponent's weapon was obviously so short and so thin, how could the attack power be so outrageous? At once, he penetrated his body and stabbed directly into the chest.

Could it really be that sentence - Yinwa is also afraid......

It's a pity that its realization is over, and the last two words can no longer be recalled.

The Beamon Behemoth is the most powerful of the orcs, an ancient divine beast comparable to the dragon, a walking banner and a totem that does not fall.

However, its death did not shake the battlefield, as all the orcs fell into a frenzy and rage.

A strange force drives them, dominates them, makes them forget about death, and sees death as their home.

At the place where the orcs emerged, the crack leading to the other world, there seemed to be a pair of blood-dripping beast pupils, staring at the Titan continent for a moment.

Sit and watch the situation change, strategize for thousands of miles.

With the advancement of the orc army, the banner expanded outward like a weed, and at the level that mortals could not see, the world origin of the Titan Continent was escaping in wisps and flying to the world of the beast god.

It's like pumping water from a water pump, you need to prepare for foreplay at first, and maybe you have to pour in a little bit of water, but once it comes out, the water will be endless and gushing.

In other words, from this moment on, the Beast God has already made gains, and his world is constantly devouring the Origin Power of the Titan World.

It's hard to say what the power of the origin is, in short, it is the power that the world needs very much, and it is the key to the evolution of the Zero Martial World to the Low Martial World, and the evolution of the Low Martial World to the High Martial World.

If the origin of the world is sufficient, the creatures born in that world will also be more powerful, and they can become spirits and monsters at will.

As for the losses......

Is the loss of troops a loss?

It's just ants, how many ordinary creatures are in the world of the beast god, even if they are not sent to the battlefield, they will die in the wind and snow, hunger and cold.

Dedicating their lives to the beast gods is their lifelong pursuit, and the souls that have been baptized on the battlefield tend to be cleaner and purer.

In other words, the more orcs die, the more money they make.

After all, after the origin is improved, the newborns born are more qualified and stronger, and the old guys have become a problem, so they are simply sent to the battlefield for consumption.

"Your Majesty, the number of enemies is in the millions, and they are still adding troops."

The barbarians fought for a long time, annihilating all the air forces on the orc side, and after a long time, no more units in the orc camp rose into the air.

It's just that there are too many ground troops of the orcs, and they are densely packed all over the mountains, and the barbarians don't dare to fight on the ground except for throwing spears and axes when diving.

It's not that you don't dare, but it's unnecessary.

No matter how strong you are, facing hundreds or even thousands of opponents, the only end is to be hacked to death.

At this time, the shamans among the orcs began to cast spells, and they planted totem poles that shimmered with a pale blue light.

The pillars are the same size, about 2 meters high, 30 centimeters in diameter, and the whole body is pitch black, and the top of the pillar is a standing statue of the beast god, and the column is engraved with a figurative wing pattern, and filled with bright blue paint.

Immediately, blue light gushed out like a spring, rippling in all directions with the totem pole as the center, enveloping the surrounding area of 100 meters.

The surrounding orc warriors immediately gathered and knelt in worship at the totem pole, letting out a high-pitched roar from their mouths.

Immediately, the rich blue light condensed and attached, winding out twisted lines on the orc warrior's body.

Xi Tong, from God's perspective, nodded secretly and ordered Luo Tianyi to copy it.

The beast god is a very primitive god, not to mention the simple and crude power system, and the secrecy of skills is not very strong.

Take this totem pole as an example, Xi Tong has seen it thoroughly at a glance, as long as he paints the cat and the tiger, he will definitely be able to make exactly the same thing, and if he throws it to the enlightened little golden man and then invests a lot of faith power, it can even surpass the original.

Let's look at Xi Tong's power system.

All rely on core skills such as Qin Heart, Tinder, and Ice Spirit, and the core skills can only be obtained through the temple, and there is no core skill, so even if you steal all the other skills, it makes no sense.

In addition, many props and skills are empty shells, and the actual effects are achieved through Terra Stone energy chips, water balloons, and QR codes, and others can't make a name for themselves when they learn to walk.

For example, the T virus matrix obtained in the Conqueror World is basically a basin of clear water, and the T virus is delivered through the water balloon, the artifact of creation.

Poor, the Emperor has executed four batches of "incompetent scientists" in order to crack the T virus.

Luo Tianyi almost immediately took out the attributes and data of the totem pole.

The combined effect of light body and flying can make ground troops gain the effect of walking and running in the air.

With the number of orcs, plus the effect of flying - although this effect is time-limited, if you don't land after five minutes, the only thing you can do is to fall into a meatloaf.

However, in these five minutes, the orcs are fully capable of dominating the battlefield and sealing victory.

Xi Tong couldn't help but think: What would I do if I were on the battlefield?

At this time, Tamil has already given the answer.

"Recruit - Transformers!"

Rumble!

The 60-meter-tall Transformer immediately appeared out of thin air and landed with a bang, and the location where it landed happened to be not far from the blue totem pole, and the orcs who had just flown off the ground were instantly stepped into the earth, turning into spring mud and protecting flowers.

There are thousands of blue totem poles on the battlefield, and Tamil is not stingy, directly recruiting 500 Transformers and presetting targets for them.

The size of the Transformers is not large, and the height of 60 meters is at best a younger brother in front of the Beamon Behemoth, however, there are many Transformers.

The number of Beamon Behemoths in the orc camp is very limited, not even 100, and they are the mainstay of the battlefield, the finale of the army, and they will not be sent to the front line at all in the early stage, especially after an accident.

However, seeing the Transformers appear and attack towards the flying totem pole, all the Beamon Behemoths couldn't bear it anymore, and they roared and entered a state of madness, and their original body size of more than thirty meters instantly doubled or tripled.

On the other side, the beast god looked curiously at the troop that suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

He could see that these were not flesh and blood, but ...... Stone.

That's right, it's all stone.

There are many ways to use magic to drive stones and turn them into golems or elemental giants, but the Beast God does not feel any magic fluctuations on the Transformers.

Instead, there is a sense of familiarity.

It's like ......

The beast god scratched his head and thought about it for a long time, and finally realized where he had felt it.

It's the power of Thor!

The reason why the gods fought the world war was all instigated and instigated by Thor, but now that there is a class with Thor's power on the opposite side, the ghost believes that there is no conspiracy.

Seeing his Beamon giant beast being knocked to the ground one by one with a punch, and then seeing the totem pole with his own statue being crushed by the stone man one by one, the beast god was furious and snorted heavily.

Damn it!

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