With a roar from Rocky Incense, the heavens and the earth seemed to disappear at this time, and all that was left was slaughter, only a huge purple cloud above the orc's head.

Sensing the dramatic change in the air around them, the orcs began to go berserk and run in all directions. The mist of the leopard people was their own claws, so in order to fight against the restless aura at this time, these unintelligent and completely instinctive leopard people began to open their claws, swing them around, accidentally injure the orcs next to them, and then the two sides fought.

Senda kept looking at the top of his head, and when he felt the aura of slaughter and was about to withdraw his army, he looked around, and for a moment the blood qi in his whole body began to rush upwards again. But before his wrath could descend, Rocky's magic began to descend. Countless wooden needles began to fall down from the purple clouds, and every third or fourth needle had the same trajectory, even if the first needle was blocked by the orc's fur, the second needle would definitely pierce in, and if the third and fourth needles were connected in succession, then it would be difficult for the orcs to act.

The speed of the wooden needles was like lightning, and the people on the city wall could only see a brown veil under the purple clouds enveloping the orcs, followed by the sound of the orcs roaring in the sky, but strangely, there was not a drop of blood on the entire demonic beast field.

But after only half a minute, the field began to change.

Rumble......

A tiger man couldn't stand the pain in his head, and smashed his fist on his head, and in an instant blood and brains splattered on the ground.

With the first case, there is a second case. Explosions began to erupt one after another.

Fingal watched all this with exasperation, trying his best to dodge the swift and unguardable wooden needles, and had already been stabbed in several places in his arm, and if he continued like this, he would definitely die here.

"Withdraw!" Fingal roared.

But Senda didn't agree, and finally had such an opportunity, how could he easily back down. "No, give me all the way, attack the city, see if only the city is safe."

What Fingal saw was a pair of blood-red eyes, and Senda was always so aggressive. Shaking his head, Fingal swallowed the pain and ran under the city gates.

The aura of slaughter did not dissipate, but intensified, and the magic continued, as long as Rocky Incense could continuously absorb the magic and make this magic uninterrupted, then the pear blossom storm would continue.

More and more orcs couldn't stand the headache in their heads, and they stood still and began to pound their heads, and then one accidentally used too much force and died under his fist. There were more and more orcs lying down, and the blood on the ground became thicker and thicker, and even gathered into a bright red heart, flowing everywhere along the ditch in the ground.

"Bastards, these idiots!" As more and more soldiers fell, Senda roared. By this time it had reached the city wall, but the ice in front of him prevented him from moving forward. Just as he was about to smash the ice cube with one punch, countless wooden vines appeared under Senda's feet, wrapping around his ankles and wrists.

The wood fire mage on the city wall who was nervously preparing for the battle immediately took action, and seeing the wood vine entangled, the fire mage immediately released the fire magic. The fireball with a certain lethality blew Senda into a black face. At the same time, the space mage freed up a small space in front of the ice, as long as the ice did not break.

This happened in just a few tens of seconds, Senda was repulsed and more orcs came, but most of them were white tigers, and the rest of the orcs were still devastated under the purple clouds.