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At first, the spears were able to deliver a round of strikes every half a minute, but as their strength wore out, the pace of the team's attacks became slower and slower, and later, some of the fighters could not even lift their spears.

The commanding priest had to order: "The Flying Spears stop attacking!"

Although they were very reluctant, the flying spear warriors had more than enough strength but had no choice but to stop throwing and take pills on the spot to recuperate.

Seeing this, the enemy generals couldn't help but shout: "They have no strength, everyone let go and rush!"

The offensive suddenly became more dense, and when the Titan King in the rear saw this, he couldn't help but laugh proudly: "See how long you can hold out!"

The troll patriarch on the side turned his head to glance at it, and said in a nasal voice, "Your Majesty, the human legion...... It's finally time to start!"

The Titan King didn't look at it: "Hmph, a group of rats, they don't need them now." ”

Having said that, Draenor's protective array has not subsided, and the leaders are also quite anxious. A Titan general said: "Your Majesty, if it continues like this, it will not be good for us, let's take action!"

The troll patriarch clenched his fists and sneered, "I can't wait. ”

After only a moment of silence, the Titan King made a decision: "Okay!" He glanced at the powerhouses around him and asked, "Who will fight first?"

A Titan general of the Infinite Realm Beginner said loudly, "I'm coming!"

The Titan King smiled approvingly, "Let them see the glory of my great Titans!"

"I will not fail in my mission!" the Titan general confidently rushed to the battlefield.

Soon after the spears stopped, four fireballs and four hurricanes erupted from Draenor City. The fireball exploded in the enemy's ranks, and the wind fueled the fire, and the flames spread hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye.

The alchemists are on the attack.

Although the power of this wave of spell attacks was far less powerful than the previous elemental cannons, it also killed and blocked many low-level enemies. It's a pity that the alchemist's ability to make consecutive moves is too poor, and the number of people is too small to form a strike effect like that of the Flying Spear Team.

In the rolling waves of fire, a majestic rebuke suddenly resounded across the battlefield: "All retreat!"

With that, a tall figure in gold armor and a cloak on his shoulders slowly walked out of the flames.

The eyes of this golden-armored warrior glowed with golden light, and the powerful true qi circulating around his body actually faintly projected wisps of electric arcs. It was the Titan general who invited Yingying to fight.

When the surrounding alien sergeants saw this man, they immediately shouted excitedly, "It's General Wetta!

The news quickly spread throughout the mixed legions, and the audience cheered: "Great, General Titan has made a move, we will win this battle!"

"The Titan General personally fights, and this broken protective array will be destroyed!"

"Haha, you see, Draenor City's counterattacks are getting less and less, they must be scared!"

"General Weta is mighty!Long live the Titans!"

The Titans are the absolute rulers of the Forsaken Wasteland, and for tens of thousands of years, their powerful and majestic image has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and the Titans have personally fought in battle, which has greatly boosted the morale of the alien army.

The rebels retreated hundreds of meters away, and only Weta was left on the battlefield, standing majestically in front of the protective array.

In the face of a strong man of this level, it was impossible for either the Flying Spear Team or the Alchemist Team to cause harm to him, and the commanding priest decisively issued an order to stop the attack, so as not to waste his strength.

Weta glanced at the orc army in front of him, and said in a contemptuous tone: "The orc clan is really degenerate, not only hiding in the city as a shrinking turtle, but actually learning from cowardly humans, and fighting in a group, simply disgraced the face of the warriors of the wasteland!"

The alien legions followed with a mocking: "Turtle with a shrunken head, you will only hide in the shell of the turtle, coward!"

"A bunch of rats, don't hide in the rat hole, some of them come out and have a good fight!"

"Don't you feel ashamed, you should kill yourself......"

One by one, the alien legions used their true power to tear open their voices and curse, and the insults spread throughout Draenor City, causing the orcs to gnash their teeth and scream. It was the three delicate fox girls who were outside the city, and they couldn't hold back the anger in their hearts. If it weren't for Han Chen's forcible blocking, the three red foxes would have rushed to the battlefield and fought to the death with the enemy.

Yarisha's military control over Draenor is not strict, but orcs are orcs after all, and the wildness in their bones is how they can be wiped out in just one or two decades? After less than a minute of the enemy scolding, the orc troops rioted.

Except for the priests, who still maintained their deep sanity, including the generals of the general army, all the orcs had a fiery blood in their eyes.

In the military command post of the inner city, the Minotaur Chief slapped the wooden table in front of him and shouted: "A bastard at the beginning of the Infinite Realm dares to come and call for a battle, I will tear him up!"

Before he could take a step, the high priest shouted, "Erhe, have you forgotten the order of the witch god?"

Erhe said: "Of course I haven't forgotten, but those people are insulting the glory of the orcs, I can't tolerate it!"

The High Priest snorted coldly and reprimanded, "You have not forgotten the orders of the Witch God, but you have forgotten her teachings. ”

Erkh was stunned. The high priest continued: "Soldiers, it is a major matter of the family and the country, and it is related to the life and death of our clan and the survival of the temple community, so we must treat it strictly and calmly......"

Pointing to the irascible leaders in the room, the high priest unceremoniously lectured: "Look at your appearance, what are you?

A touch of shame appeared on everyone's faces, and the high priest glanced at everyone, and said: "Lord Witch God has taught us valuable knowledge, and he has tirelessly taught us to distinguish us from those barbarians, you can't even endure and deny yourself, and you want to do the opposite, this is the glory of the orc race!"

Although the anger of the crowd did not subside because of this, they had nothing to refute. Erhe sighed heavily, dispelling the idea of going out of the city for a decisive battle. The rest of the generals simply blocked their ears and didn't listen to the irritating scolding.

A huge spiritual power overflowed from the center of the high priest's eyebrows, and the high priest said in a deep voice: "This defensive circle is set up by the Lord of the Witch God of our clan, and it is a manifestation of the strength and wisdom of the Lord of the Witch God. The Witch God fought against you alone, but you were helpless, what a rabble were. ”

The High Priest's spiritual power was transmitted to the rear of the battlefield beyond the enemy's curses.

Whether it was an orc or a mixed legion, there was an uproar.

The orc legion was especially excited, and the anger and impulsiveness disappeared in an instant, replaced by wave after wave of cheers: "That's right, the protective array is the power of the Witch God, and the Witch God is guarding us!"

"Before Lord Witch God made a move, you were blocked out, and you still have the face to shout?"

"You're useless!"

The commanding priest wasted no time in raising his arms and shouting, "The witch god is with us!"

The morale of the orcs was greatly boosted, and everyone shouted in unison: "The witch god is with us!

On the other hand, the enemy army is a different scene. The feeling of horror spread rapidly among the chaotic armies of various races: "It turned out to be the formation of the witch god, no wonder it is so strong. ”

"They are guarded by the power of the witch god, how can we attack it?"

"That witch god is much more powerful than General Weta......"

After Yarisa took over the baton of the leader of the orc race, in just a few decades, the orc race stood out from the three major races of the wasteland and became the most powerful overlord of the three races, and the prestige of Yarisa also resounded through the abandoned wasteland, and more than ten countries around it all knew the existence of this person, and its influence even overshadowed the long-closed Titan City, so the high priest reported the name of Yarisa on the battlefield in order to deter most of the enemies at once.

In particular, he said that the protective array was Yalisha's presence in person, which was tantamount to countering the opponent's army. Not only did it suppress the army that could get out of control at any time, but it also extinguished the enemy's arrogance with a succession.

One sentence can kill two birds with one stone, except for the high priest who should become a deservant, I have to say that Yariza's prestige in the wasteland has reached a height that no one can match except the Titan King.

It was Weta who was filled with waves in his heart.

He was only here to sabotage the protective array, but he didn't think about fighting Yarisa. In the entire abandoned wasteland, there are very few people who can compete with Yarisa, and he is afraid that he will not even be able to take the opponent's move.

But in such an occasion, he could not back down in any way.

Forcibly hiding the uneasiness in her heart, Weta put on a disdainful look and said, "Are the people of Yarisa a group of rats?

Weta was quite calm on the surface, but these words were not infused with real power, and his voice could not be transmitted to the city.

The commanding priest sneered: "You don't need to use the Radical Method, the Witch God said, if you have the ability to break her magic circle, you are qualified to fight the great orcs, and you can't even shake the power she has left here, why fight us?"

The orcs burst into laughter, followed by a chorus of applause.

"That's right, we are great and noble orcs. You can't even cross the threshold set by the Witch God, and we don't bother to fight such incompetents!"

"Haha, just talking about the fake tricks that you don't practice, you'll be shouting there, you have the ability to come in! If you can get in, I'll consider playing with you......"

"Then your wish must be frustrated, how can an ant shake a tree?

"Hahahaha......"

Weta didn't dare to speak with real power, these orcs didn't have so many scruples, they were afraid that the enemy wouldn't hear it, so they tore their voices one by one and provoked loudly, and the feng shui took turns, this time, it was the mixed army that was restless.

The Titan King smoked and roared, and went straight to Draeno from the rear army: "Don't talk nonsense with them anymore, rush in for me immediately!"

Weta was also so angry that his face turned blue, and he said angrily: "I'll smash your turtle shell!"

As soon as the words fell, Wei Ta sank into the dantian, and as soon as he drank loudly, a powerful wave of true power surged out of his body. This true force wave was as sharp as lightning and as fierce as thunder, which was obviously different from the elemental energy of the human spirit vein martial artist!

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