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The werewolves and archers, who had rushed halfway, immediately stopped, and everyone looked at the high priest in some surprise.

The opportunity was not to be missed, and the high priest had no time to explain, so he turned to the Central Core Legion and shouted: "Gulmu, if you don't fight back, when will you wait?"

Gulmu woke up like a dream.

He saw the death of the two human alchemists, and he couldn't imagine that there were such heroes among the orcs, and at this life-and-death moment, this person stepped forward, which was tantamount to saving the whole army!

But he didn't have time to ask who the alchemist had slain, he regained his spirits and gave a loud command: "The enemy's alchemist regiment has been routed by us!

The orc warriors in front have been stabbed over, and Beamon, who retreated to the middle, has already seen red-eyed, and now finally waiting for the order to attack, more than ten Beamon warriors roared angrily in the sky, ran and jumped, and rushed to the front of the human army in less than ten seconds.

More than a dozen tall figures stood in front of the spearmen, like a wall separating the two legions.

The well-trained human legions remained unmoved, and the spearmen stabbed with their spears. However, dozens of sharp blades were only halfway there, and Beamona's huge palm came first.

"Glara ......"

The sound of spear shafts clashing sounded, and more than a dozen Beamon grabbed dozens of spears in their hands. Beamon's strength was so great that without the help of an alchemist, the spearmen were unable to pull their spears back, despite their struggles.

But the human legion was obviously not so easy to deal with, and before Beamon could destroy the formation of the first column, the attack of the second row of spearmen had already arrived.

The first platoon failed to retreat in time to vacate the position, hindering the movement of the second platoon of spearmen, which gave Beamon time to react. As soon as the second platoon of spearmen stepped forward, the Beamon warriors made a backward move.

As soon as Beamon retreated, of course, he pulled the first platoon of spearmen with him. The weight of the five adult men combined was not as good as that of a Bimon, and the strength was even more far away, and Beamon not only dodged the spears attacked by the second row, but also dragged the spearmen of the first row on the spot, and even snatched the weapons.

The third row of spearmen followed, and this round of changes was extremely fast, and the Beamon warriors were about to grab the opponent's spears, but it was too late, and dozens of spears stabbed at the Beamon warriors' bodies.

Luckily, Beamon retreated far away, lengthening the pursuit, and with the spears in hand, they had enough time to avoid the vital point.

Although he was not seriously injured, several sharp blades pierced his body, and the taste was not pleasant.

"Whew-"

A roar of pain and anger mingled, and the Beamon warrior swung his arms, spears flying with flesh and blood, and at least half of the third row of spearmen fell to the ground.

The second platoon of spearmen immediately attacked again, and at this moment Beamon was already in his blood, and he didn't care about the close blades, and Beamon stepped forward and reached into the group of spears.

"Snort...... Sneer...... Glara ......"

Blood flew away, and the spear tip pierced Beamon's thick arm, and as soon as the flesh was broken, it was swept aside by the great force.

Never give the enemy a chance to breathe! The Beamon warrior pressed his body against the shaft of his spear and slammed into the crowd.

"Wow...... Poof...... Oh, ah, ah......"

Screams erupted, and Beamon's fist was smashed all over the place, and the human beings who had lost their overall formation were still Beamon's opponents? In less than half a minute, the previously invincible spearmen collapsed!

Gul Mu took advantage of the situation and issued a second order: "Beamon retreats, the minotaur attacks, and the werewolves help!"

After all, it is an elite legion, although the vanguard was broken, but in the battle, the human legion also brought a lot of losses to the Beamon warriors, and the blood holes pierced by sharp blades were everywhere on the bodies of the Beamons, and it was also their huge physique that they were able to hold on, and ordinary people would have died long ago.

After the striker, the enemy's formation is not chaotic at all, and if he continues to fight, he will be killed. The Beamon warriors were no longer reconciled, and had to retreat to the rear according to the order.

The minotaur warriors rushed to the front with murderous vigour.

In terms of body shape, the Minotaur is not as tall as Bimeng, but when it comes to arrogance, the reputation of the Minotaur is definitely above that of Bimon! More than 20 Minotaur powerhouses rushed forward in formation, and the momentum was really comparable to the galloping of ten thousand horses.

He Lingfeng was not afraid of danger, and as soon as he stabilized his emotions, he immediately issued a response order: "The sword and shield hand is ready for close combat, and the alchemist is assisted by mana!"

Boom Boom Boom ......

The clashing of instruments sounded, and the sword and shield soldier drew his short sword and stood the shield neatly in front of him.

According to the human military system, the sword and shield hand is the main force of a legion, among the hundreds of human warriors, two-thirds are sword and shield soldiers, and the layers of shield walls and sword forests are blocked in front of the Minotaur Legion like fish scales, and the aura is also quite deterrent!

In the blink of an eye, more than twenty minotaur warriors collectively picked up the metal cylinder and slammed it out against the shield wall in front of them.

The volume of a metal cylinder is larger than a person, and the human warriors need to use two shields to be worthy of the area of the pillar, because although the number of the Minotaur Legion is small, the striking surface completely covers the front row of the human legion.

Just before the metal pillar was about to touch the shield, a spiritual wave suddenly surged, and the true power of the soldiers in the first few rows of the human legion burst out into one.

In the next second, the attack arrived!

"Bang-"

More than 20 metal pillars slammed into the shield wall like siege vehicles, and the energy exploded like sparks, and dozens of visible air ripples were strung together in a line, spreading from the point of contact to nearly 100 meters in the air.

The ground within a radius of several hundred meters was completely lowered by several feet, and the warriors of the alien legions on both sides were knocked down in large areas. This collision, the strength can be imagined!

"Whoa...... Whoa......"

The first few rows of shieldmen slid backwards, and the huge metal cylinders pressed against the shields, making the human warriors even smaller. But with such a thick pillar and such a strong impact, the human legion only retreated more than a meter before standing still.

However, the first row of soldiers who directly carried the impact did not look good, and the alchemist's spell connected the true power of hundreds of people, so that the soldiers in the first few rows were able to share the impact force, but their armor and shields were all deformed by the impact, and the pain from the flesh could not be transferred.

The front end of the metal cylinder of the minotaur also has grooves, and it can be knocked into the dent under the condition that the mass is hundreds or thousands of times higher than that of the opponent, which shows how far the orcs and humans are today in terms of the level of weapon manufacturing.

As soon as the impact dissipated, the human legion immediately launched a counterattack.

"Second row, sword qi!" With the squad leader's order, the second row of sword and shield men stepped forward, and at the same time as the shield was uncovered, the short sword in his hand was split out from afar.

The column of the minotaur is too long, the sword and shield hand is a melee soldier, even if he takes a few big steps forward, the weapon cannot reach the enemy, although the release of real strength will weaken the damage, but this not only ensures a certain amount of damage to the enemy, but also does not lose the attack speed of the battle formation, which is a balanced tactic.

Relying on the weapon, dozens of true forces turned into sharp energy, and in an instant, they slashed into the body of the Minotaur warrior.

"Puffy ...... Sneer......"

Suddenly, blood splattered like stones falling into the water. After all, the weapon is not a fighting weapon, and it cannot exert the real effect of sword qi, this wave of qi blows is more similar to blunt weapon slashing, the wound of the minotaur is not deep, but the area has expanded a lot.

The pain and blood spurred the wildness of the minotaur in his bones, and the minotaur warriors roared and roared, ignoring the bleeding wounds, picked up the large cylinder and slammed it into the enemy.

As soon as the soldiers of the Holy British Army attacked the sword qi, they immediately retracted their swords and shields and switched to a defensive formation.

"Bang Dang ......"

More than twenty large columns smashed against the shield wall like piles, and another large wave of air ripples rose to the sky and the ground, but this round of counterattack did not accumulate as much strength as before, and the Holy British army only slid back more than half a meter before gaining a firm foothold.

The Minotaur warriors were about to attack continuously, but a command sounded first from the Holy English Legion: "Shield Charge!"

The front row stepped aside, and the back row immediately stepped forward with a shield. This time they didn't use their swords, but instead used their shields to ram each other's metal cylinders.

"Bang ......"

The shield wall pressed against the metal cylinder, and the force of the collision was not strong, and it could push the minotaur to a stumbling point.

"Sword Qi!"

The squad leader in the back row shouted again, and the queue alternated instantly, and at the same moment when the front row was in place, the soldier's sword qi had also been slashed out simultaneously. At this time, the minotaur was just regaining its stability.

The sharp sword qi was sprinkled on the bodies of the minotaur warriors without missing any omission, and the blood rain was like fireworks, and the minotaur warriors took a step back irrepressibly.

If you continue like this, sooner or later you will be consumed to death by the enemy. The other party has an alchemist to help, of course Gurmu is not to be outdone, taking advantage of the gap in the rotation of the enemy's array, Gurmu immediately ordered: "Sacrifice judicial power assistance!" Suddenly remembering the previous encounter, he hurriedly added: "The shield hand is protected from the side, be careful of the archers!"

Eight sword and shield bearers quickly arrived with four priests. Without Gulmu's command, the four priests tacitly unleashed a wave of elemental energy for the Minotaur warriors.

The thick and stocky earth element not only added weight to the metal cylinder, but also brought a powerful force of great harmony to the minotaurs, and only one wave of counterattacks suppressed the dense offensive of the Holy British army.

But that's all it takes. The orc priest does not know the true power fusion spell of the human alchemist, and no matter how much the increase the minotaur warrior gets, it is also a personal strength, how can it shake the integrated human army?

The attack power of the minotaurs increased greatly, and the defense and counterattack of the Holy British Army were also leaky, and the two sides went back and forth, and fell into a stalemate for a while.

"Whew-"

Screams rang out, and the werewolf legion arrived!

Unlike the marching Minotaur legions, the werewolf legions retained their usual scattered formations, not because they were unruly, but because of their tactics based on the characteristics of their group.

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