As soon as Beamon fell, the spearmen continued to advance.

The orc warriors fell in batches, and Gul Mu was completely brought into the rhythm of the Holy English Legion by He Lingfeng, and he was already in a mess, and in the face of the enemy's crushing attack, his mind was blank, and he had no choice but to rush to see the moves.

Fortunately, the warriors in the middle and rear recovered their formation in time, and Gulmu immediately stopped a few Beamons who had just rushed to the front of the formation, and shouted: "Beamon retreat to the center and assemble!

Dozens of orc warriors drew their swords and stood shields, and the large shields, which were several times taller than human shields, were neatly lined up, like a metal wall, blocking the front of the Holy British army.

The orc warrior was gritting his teeth and waiting to fight the opponent in close combat, but the opponent suddenly stopped.

Then He Lingfeng's command sounded in his ears again: "Alchemist, earth trap and earth thorn attack!"

"What, damn it......" Gulmu hurriedly warned loudly: "Beware of spells......"

Before the words fell, eight spiritual waves rushed in one after another. The ground shook violently, and in an instant, a large piece of it collapsed in a mess. This time, the orc legion was prepared in advance, and although many people lost their balance, the basic formation was not chaotic.

But before they could stand firm, their feet shook violently, and hundreds of rock cones spurted up from the ground with countless rubble, and the stone cones that were more than a meter long pierced the orc warriors at once.

"Ah...... Ouch...... Wow......"

Ordinary stone piercing can't penetrate the tough muscles of orcs, but it can't avoid skin and flesh, not to mention the location of the stabbing is still the weak and sensitive inner side of the legs and feet.

The warriors cried out in pain, and it was difficult for the team to maintain its form. It was only then that He Lingfeng gave the order to charge!

The Legion of the Holy Infantry stepped into attack in a few steps, and the spearmen stabbed in a few rounds, and then brought down a row of orc warriors.

This was simply a one-sided massacre, and Gul Mu was completely panicked: "Priest...... Sacrificial jutsu cover, the army retreats!"

The five priests immediately rose into the air and were about to release the spell, when He Lingfeng on the opposite side sneered and hooked his finger behind him: "Archers, knock them down." ”

Ten strong archers pulled their bows and wound them, and the moment the arrows were released, the five alchemists each attached a layer of spiritual power to their arrows.

A shrill whistle sounded above everyone's heads, and ten sharp arrows flew in front of the orc priest in a blink of an eye. The priests were apparently trained to defend themselves against sniper archers, and as soon as the arrows got close, two of them sent a hurricane around them.

Their defense method is the same as that of human alchemists, they all want to use the wind to blow the direction of the flying arrows, but as soon as the hurricane takes shape, an urgent cry comes from the rear of the legion: "Get out of the way, it's a spell-breaking arrow!"

However, it was too late.

As soon as the ten arrows touched the elemental wind wall, the spiritual power wrapped in the arrows exploded. The escaping spiritual waves formed a circle of psionic aura more than a meter wide, which just blocked the agitating wind element from the outside.

The strong wind scraped on the moving aura, causing ripples on top of each other, but it was impossible to touch the sharp arrows inside. The arrows passed through the whirlwind belt without hindrance.

In the next second, before the five priests could react, the arrow was inserted into them with precision.

"Ahhh......h Burst...... Uh-huh......"

The strong impact force carried the five people out of seven or eight meters. Two of the priests were shot in the head and lost their lives on the spot, while the other three were not hit by the vital point, but their injuries were not severe, and they were unable to fight for a short time.

Draenor learned human civilization and improved the status of alchemists among the orcs, and at this moment, the five priests were killed and injured twice, which was undoubtedly a huge psychological blow to all orcs.

The morale of the orc legion, which was already at a disadvantage, fell sharply, and although the orcs were still resisting desperately on the surface, the speed of the rout was significantly faster.

The defeat is like a mountain, the orcs have no reserves, and once there is a decline, it is equivalent to losing this war of extermination.

Gul Mu was already sluggish, and he muttered with a crying voice, "It's over...... We...... We're done......"

Even the high priest and others were powerless to restore this collapsed situation. Perhaps the only one who can regroup everyone is Yarissa.

The High Priest couldn't help but look at the temple of Ozu, but there was no sign of it opening.

Under the assault of the human legions, the orcs retreated one after another, including the two winged legions, and the entire army was quickly compressed to the head of the city.

"Damn......" Han Chen cursed hatefully.

He was the one who had warned the orc priests before, and now he and the flower spider were already in chaos. Under this circumstance, the orcs would not be able to support him to find Mei Yingying.

Can't be fooled with the flower spider anymore, Han Chen said in a commanding tone: "I don't have time to talk to you, you hurry up and find them!" handed her a communication talisman, Han Chen told again: "Send me a signal after you find it, we will meet in the back city!" After speaking, he flew towards the dirt slope where the orc archers were.

Hua Zhu'er said angrily: "Who wants to find someone for you?" She wanted to keep up with Han Chen, but unfortunately she couldn't fly, and the chaotic flow of people caused many obstacles to her. Seeing Han Chen walking farther and farther, she couldn't help pushing the orc in front of her, and scolded: "Go away......!

If he wants to delay the war, he will definitely not be able to do it alone, Han Chen did not hesitate to summon the little demon viper. But even if it was a demon beast of the Doom Realm level, it would take a little time to rush over from the Golden Palace Forest.

With a shake, Han Chen ghostly appeared behind a group of archers. The archers were concentrating on firing cold arrows at the enemy, completely oblivious to anyone sneaking behind.

Han Chen shouted angrily: "Bring the arrow!"

This drink startled more than twenty archers. Everyone brushed their heads back, and several archers in front of Han Chen immediately aimed their arrows at him, and asked nervously, "You...... Who are you, what do you want to do?"

Han Chen said proudly: "The enemy is so fierce, with your level of archery, it is useless, give me the arrows, and I will deal with them!"

The archers looked at each other, and immediately seven or eight more bows were aimed at him. The team leader who asked the question earlier sneered: "Do you think archery is a child's play? Lao Tzu has never seen you before, and a little ghost in the Heavenly Xuan Realm dares to speak out here." Go away. ”

The archer on the other side rebuked: "Now is the time for war, not for fun, don't come to make trouble, otherwise you will be convicted of rebellion." ”

It seems that talking well is not going to work. Han Chen said depressedly: "If you have to do it, it's really troublesome." ”

"What did you say......? You ......" The squad leader just wanted to scold, and before the words came to his mouth, he saw a figure in front of him flicker, and the next moment, Han Chen had already come to him.

Without saying a word, Han Chen stretched out his hand and scooped out the arrows in the quiver that the team leader was carrying in his waist.

Without waiting for the squad leader to react, Han Chen stepped between the other two archers, and between stretching and shrinking his hands, the quivers of the two of them were immediately clean.

The squad leader hurriedly shouted, "Spies! There are spies!"

Han Chen's speed was extremely fast, and more than half of his archers had been robbed. Half of the archers chased Han Chen and screamed, and the other half didn't dare to shoot for fear of hurting their teammates, and the scene was suddenly chaotic.

The squad leader's cry aroused the alarm of the high priest and the others, and when he saw that someone had disturbed the team of archers, the high priest was furious: "Who is that?

A priest beside him gritted his teeth and said, "Isn't that the guy who asked for help outside the protective array before?

The Great Chief of the Minotaur stared at Han Chen, frowned, and said, "That kid...... Why do you think you've seen it somewhere?"

Grand Chief Beamon also touched his forehead: "I also have a little impression, but I can't remember it." ”

The werewolf chief clapped his hands suddenly: "Think about it, when we chased and killed Ling Hongying with the Lord of the Witch God a long time ago, the kid we met on the Bury Pastoral Prairie, is he?"

"Is that him?" the Minotaur shook his head, looked at it carefully for a while, and said, "The breath is not very similar." ”

Big Chief Beamon shook his nose: "Hey, whatever, it's not a good thing anyway." He waved his hand to several guards: "Go and kill him!"

The people are taller and less flexible, and the last to encircle and suppress Han Chen are the three guards of the werewolf clan.

But only half of the three ran out, and the archers were all robbed by Han Chen.

The orc clan didn't have much arrows in stock, and the more than twenty archers could use less than three hundred arrows, so it was no wonder that they didn't dare to let go of their hands and feet to shoot indiscriminately.

Ignoring the former wolf and tiger that came after him, Han Chen flew up and jumped out of the slope, his palm slid on the storage ring, and a dark golden recurve longbow jumped into his hand.

The longbow with a gorgeous and delicate shape reflects the shining metallic luster, and the bow arms on both sides are inlaid with a sharp blade more than a foot long from the middle, and the golden string is deeply buckled at the mouth of the string, and the tight form makes people feel a sense of toughness that cannot be pulled.

This strong bow is one of the supreme eight fighting weapons that Han Chen obtained in the underground world, the exclusive fighting weapon of the messenger of the bow in the dark eight generals - the Fallen Light!

The Falling Light, which has lost the power of the spirit and the power of the fighting weapon, no longer has the ability of a top-level heaven-level fighting weapon, but the hundred-legged insect is dead but not stiff, after all, it is a body built with the best heaven-level specifications, even if it does not have the divine power of the heavenly rank, its own strength and bow power are by no means comparable to ordinary fighting weapons and bows, let alone ordinary bows that are not even fighting weapons.

When Han Chen first got this bow, he didn't even have the strength to pull the bowstring, but now his skills have increased more than tenfold, and he can barely use it. As for the Garosa Bow, which is easier to pull, it is based on the Fighting Array, which is biased towards magic weapons, and in a purely armed battle without opening the Mixed Yuan Ancient Array, it is obvious that the Fallen Light, which is born as a fighting weapon, is more suitable.

As the saying goes, shoot the man first and shoot the horse first, capture the thief and capture the king first, it is the group of alchemists who make the human army so invincible, and only by defeating them first can the orcs have room to fight back.

It only took a blink of an eye to wind the arrow, and in mid-air, Han Chen completed the posture of being ready to go.

(End of chapter)