At this time, Wei Xinran, the commander of the Xuanwu Legion, slowly flew into the air, began to chant silently, and the magic elements around him began to gather, and then the magic was completed, and he shouted at the white tiger warriors in front of him: "Defense Blessing Technique!" "The Art of Heavy Transformation! Two magic bolts were used in a row, and a ray of brilliance spread from Wei Xinran's body, shining on the shield of a shield more than one person high, and suddenly the shield began to emit a faint brilliance, and the magic symbol of a shield was printed on it.

Then Wei Xinran looked at the rushing orc warriors, his body suspended in the air, and began to recite the mantra silently.

"The god of fire is here!" Suddenly, half of the sky turned red, even those clouds were no exception, and I saw countless fireballs the size of adult heads directly smashing into those orc warriors, and these fireballs smashed on the orc warriors' bodies one by one, and their bodies were blazing with fire, and immediately wailed all over the ground.

"Ahh

"Ahh

However, the other orc warriors didn't care about the lives or deaths of their companions, and they all thought about the White Tiger Legion one by one.

"Defense!" Su Youzhe looked at the orcs who rushed over and shouted.

"Hah!"

"Hah!" Ten thousand Xuanwu warriors shouted.

The shield that is more than one person high weighs about a thousand catties under the effect of the heavy chemical technique, and is extremely strong under the effect of the defensive blessing technique, those orc warriors who rushed at great speed, hit their heads on the shield, as if mounted on an iron plate, and for a while the internal organs were almost shattered, and the orc warriors behind wanted to squeeze off the shield and rush into the Forte defended by the Xuanwu Legion, but let the orc warriors push hard, the shield did not move.

"Whoa!" The orc warriors in the front row couldn't squeeze through the defense of the Xuanwu Legion with enough strength.

Looking at the more and more orc warriors, they pushed the shield hard, and the Xuanwu warriors behind the shield riveted their strength one by one to resist the impact of the orc warriors, and the fighting spirit on their bodies kept flashing, without the blessing of the fighting spirit, in terms of strength, they were definitely not opponents.

Suddenly, Su Youzhe shouted: "Spear, thorn!" ”

I saw spears pierce out of the gap, piercing the bodies of the orc warriors in front and behind them, and the orc warriors were strung together like mutton skewers, and then the Xuanwu warriors withdrew their spears, and a pillar of blood spurted out, and those orc warriors fell to the ground, and the blood stained the earth red in an instant, and the other orc warriors were red-eyed, and regardless of stepping on the corpses of their companions and jumping up, just when they wanted to cross the shield and kill with joy, But what they didn't expect was that they were greeted by spears of the same style, and then one by one the white tiger warriors poured out of the spears, picking up the orc warriors who rushed in and smashing them out.

"Get out of the way and watch me smash it!"

"Boom!"

An orc warrior struck the shield with a huge hammer, and the white tiger warrior behind the shield was accidentally knocked out by this force, and a gap suddenly appeared.

The orcs cheered directly, and the orc warrior with the hammer rushed into it, and the other orc warriors rushed out.

"Hmph, I'm looking for death." Su Youzhe's hands were shining, and then the mirror array was launched, only to see six prisms appear out of thin air around those orc warriors, instantly surrounding those orc warriors who were impacting, they fell into the mirror array, and it was useless to rush left and right, and then other Xuanwu warriors behind him ran over and resisted the shield and blocked the gap.

Wei Xinran saw that Su Youzhe controlled the orc warriors who rushed in, and casually summoned countless wind blades to tear the bodies of those orc warriors, only the orc warrior with a sledgehammer was extremely strong and stubbornly resisted, but he didn't last long, his physical strength was exhausted, and he also died under the dense wind blade attack.

For those orc warriors who rushed in, the soldiers of the Xuanwu Legion never showed mercy, they used the cover of the shield to stab out the spears one by one, and then retracted, and then used the shield to knock out the orc corpses, and then stabbed out again, and so on, one by one the orc warriors were like moths to the fire, that is, there were orc warriors who broke through the defense of the white tiger warriors, but the fate of death was still difficult to rewrite.

Along the steely defensive line of the Xuanwu warriors, more than a dozen small hills of bones were piled up, and the dense army of orcs rushed along these slopes, and they stepped on the corpses of their companions.

Countless orc warriors emerged from the edge of the battle array, and the weapons in their hands smashed indiscriminately at those Xuanwu warriors wearing heavy armor. The pure steel armor on the bodies of these beast soul warriors was as thick as an inch, how could they be killed by such a weapon with a single blow compared to the solid defensive inscriptions?

I only heard the sound of countless steel plates being drawn and pulled, and some high-level orcs split the steel armor on the body of the Xuanwu warrior with an axe, but they had a fighting spirit to protect their bodies, and blocked the attacks of those high-level orcs for a while, but the Xuanwu warriors were not comfortable, and they had to withstand the power of this backshock, and the fighting spirit on the strong Xuanwu warriors kept flickering, and the body took dozens of steps back to resist this pressure.

Then the Xuanwu warriors counterattacked, the Xuanwu warriors waved the weapons in their hands, and blasted out the orc warriors who rushed over, Su Youzhe stood alone in the middle of the shield, the one-meter-long two-handed sword in his hand danced wildly, a circle of silver light wrapped in a cloud of black gas, undulating and fluttering, a huge wind whistle sounded in everyone's ears, several orc warriors came out of front of the shield, and then they were hit by a sword, and the body fell, so the pile of bones increased slightly.

Su Youzhe exhaled lightly, his big eyes closed slightly, seeing so many orc warriors attacking, it was false to say that he was not nervous, the last time they fought with the orc warriors, it was several times the numerical advantage to destroy them. Now that I think about it, the mile-long frontal area is densely packed with such ugly orc warriors, and the number is a bit too much.

In the sky, Wei Xinran sounded an alarm: "Ready, they rushed in, be careful." ”

Then Wei Xinran launched a magic attack, and the entire heaven and earth suddenly became clear, and a light wave like a wave of the sea directly blasted from the sky towards the orc warriors a hundred meters away. Those familiar warriors who rushed over let out a frightened roar, desperately, trying their best to avoid this dazzling light wave, but there were still orc warriors who were a little slower, and the whole person was shrouded in a burst of strong light, and in an instant, there were no bones.

That bright wave of light finally hit the ground, and more than 10,000 orc warriors had already rushed through the place where the light wave landed, but this was just the right time to maximize the power of the entire magic attack.

The intense light flickered, and the Xuanwu warriors saw it, they clearly saw that in the intense light, hundreds of orc warriors were howling, and then, their bodies became thinner and thinner in the light, and finally disappeared, and when the light dissipated, they saw a strange black cloud that looked like a mushroom in the mountains slowly rising, and in the orc warrior charging queue, a blank ground appeared in Wei Xinran's eyes.

The surviving orc warriors let out a terrible curse sound, and they couldn't hear what they were yelling about, but they just kept rushing away.

Wei Xinran slowly fell from the sky, his head was full of sweat, and he muttered in a low voice: "Alas, it is also a nerve-wracking thing to gather several lines of magic together to form chaos magic, and it almost affects my control, so it is better to use it less in the future." ”

At this time, Su Youzhe came to Wei Xinran's side, and when he heard his words, his tongue almost spit out, this terrifying blow was enough to destroy hundreds of orc warriors, worthy of the Great Magister? So, just how strong is he?

"Be careful, they're coming." Wei Xinran reminded.

"Got it, my Legionnaire." Su Youzhe then looked out of the city wall. Sure enough, there were about 10,000 orc warriors, ignoring the tragic fate of their compatriots who had just been turned into dust, they got up from the ground one after another, and then formed a dense formation, like a ball of ants, rushing towards them, as if they wanted to break through the defense line formed by the white tiger warriors in one go.

Indeed, given their size of 10,000 men, if they were to charge from the frontal of a mile-long shield wall at the same time, their forces would be too thin, and they could only be broken by hundreds or thousands of warriors each.

Behind, a huge drum sounded, and dozens of tall unknown demonic beasts carried more than a dozen orc warriors who frantically beat animal skin drums, leading hundreds of towering catapults, followed by at least 10,000 or so orc warriors to protect them.

"Launch!"

Commanded by orcs, hundreds of huge stones flew into the air towards the Xuanwu warriors.

Su Youzhe immediately felt that something was wrong, such a big stone was smashed down from a high altitude, even if he had a fighting spirit to protect his body, he was smashed out of the meatloaf, and he roared directly: "I can't let the boulder hit our defenses, I will break them." ”

And he himself took the lead.

"Dragon Blast!"

A golden dragon composed of fighting qi struck out from his hand, shattering a few, and then activated his innate ability, six angular mirrors were in the air, smashing more than a dozen boulders on the prism, and the huge impact force shattered Su Youzhe's prism, but those boulders were also torn apart by the power of the shock.

"Ahem!"

Su Youzhe's prism was shattered, and he himself was also subjected to a certain amount of anti-shock force, which injured his lungs, and he was forcibly pressed down by a mouthful of blood.

Its thousand commanders and centurions also struck one after another, although they did not have Su Youzhe's strong strength, but they joined forces to strike, and the golden fighting spirit continued to burst out in the sky, and also smashed the boulders.