Seeing that the half-orc patriarch was still alive after being hit by so many arrows, the commander of the black sand was shocked to death, and his neck was grabbed by the other party, and he heard a "click", and the neck of the commander of the black sand was actually twisted by the half-orc patriarch.

The half-orc patriarch was not satisfied, and with a single sword, he cut off the head of the commander of the black sand and lifted the human head well.

On the battlefield, the death of the commander is a fatal blow to an army, and in a short time, this army is killed by the orcs, but the orcs themselves are also killed and wounded, after the battle, sit on the ground and rest, gulping down the fresh air.

"Patriarch, your wounds ......"

The half-orc patriarch was not very good at that time with his momentary bravery, but now that the light blood had been shed I don't know how much, he was dizzy for a while, and sat on the ground with the support of others.

"I'm fine! I'm fine! I don't know what happened to the people on the other routes!" the orc patriarch muttered to himself.

......

Eighth channel.

Compared to other armies, this army is a real rabble.

But now it doesn't matter if it's a rabble or not, because this army of several small clans has been completely wiped out.

"This is the coalition army, isn't it too weak? It's not challenging at all!" a young man said in a cold voice on the corpses of countless races, "I dare to challenge the Black Sand Clan with this little ability, I can't do it!"

As he spoke, the boy stretched out his fingers, and a black flame appeared in the palm of his hand.

And behind him......

"Little cubs are less stinky there!" A middle-aged uncle scolded with a smile: "It can only be said that they are too unlucky, and they encountered the most elite magician legion of the Black Sand Clan in the first battle." ”

Magicians are very rare in any country, and the Black Sand Clan, with their own army of magicians, although there are only thirty people, it is too easy to deal with these rabble.

"However, isn't it too careless to leave the ninth passage to an outsider to guard?" the young man asked.

"Don't worry, the elders' decision will not be wrong!" said the uncle.

As soon as he said this, a scout rushed over and shouted, "Oh no, my lords! Just now, the battle report came, the three thousand iron armor of the fifth channel were all wiped out, and the one thousand elites of the first channel retreated in defeat. ”

The faces of all the Black Sand Mages changed.

"It seems that the other party still has some ability!" The uncle sighed, so many compatriots died, and he was still very sad in his heart.

"I'll take half of the mages to block the enemies in the fifth passage, rabbit cubs, and you will disperse to the various passages to prevent the enemy from attacking again. Uncle said.

The crowd dispersed to support the various passages.

......

Second channel.

The Baisha people originally lived underground.

He has not seen the sun for many years, so that his skin is unusually pale, and both men and women appear feminine.

I have to admit that the beauties of the Baisha tribe are still very popular in the outside world.

But comparatively, the physical strength of men is not as good as that of the Black Sand tribe, so much so that the place where they have lived for generations has been swallowed up by the Black Sand tribe.

It can be said that the participation of the Baisha tribe and the seizure of water sources are only part of the reason, and more reasons are for revenge.

But at this time, the situation of the war is not optimistic.

The Baisha tribe has not fought for too long, and has always been in a safe corner, relying on the advantage of numbers, so that outsiders dare not do anything to themselves.

But now, as soon as he fights with the Black Sand Clan, all the shortcomings are exposed.

"Damn, obviously our troops are three times his, why can't we attack!" The patriarch of the Baisha clan is a girl who looks only about twenty years old, named Bai Ling, who has just become the patriarch and urgently needs great efforts to stabilize his position, but unfortunately, no matter his own strength or strategy, there is nothing outstanding.

The Baisha army has been repulsed for the third time, and everyone has a fear of death on their faces.

The battle losses on both sides reached 1 to 6, which was a little better than the nezumi clan, but not much better.

"Patriarch, our casualties are too great, what should we do?" said one of the warriors.

Bai Ling's eyes were full of unwillingness, but that was all, just as she was about to order a retreat, suddenly there was a commotion from the camp of the Black Sand Clan.

Everyone was stunned, and found that many soldiers of the Black Sand Clan in the rear had retreated.

"It's ...... What's the situation?" Bai Ling asked puzzled.

Just when everyone was puzzled, a cat man scout hurriedly came to Bai Ling.

"Patriarch Bailing, the fifth passage has been completely breached, and the soldiers of the Black Sand Clan in the other passages are evacuating and returning to defense!" the scout said.

Originally, Bai Ling's desperate eyes instantly released brilliance: "I see, God really help me, everyone, hear it! All attack, strive to take down the other party in one wave!"

The original 1,300 soldiers, including the dead and wounded and evacuated, were less than half, but the soldiers did not have the slightest panic in their eyes, but were very confident, and there was even a hint of mockery in their eyes.

"All attack!"

Bai Ling's army originally had 3,500 men, and after three battles, there were still more than 2,500 people, and it was not a problem to take down an enemy of less than 600 people.

However, just as he was halfway through the charge, a black flame fell from the sky, and the hundreds of people who rushed to the front were instantly wiped out.

"Another bunch of fools who can't do anything about themselves!" came a cold voice.

"It's the black fire, the black fire is coming!" the Black Sand Clan let out a burst of cheers.

A young man dressed in black flew in from above with several companions.

On the side of the Baisha tribe, everyone's blood is going to freeze.

Enchanter.

One person has the potential to change the outcome of a major war.

"In total, four ......"

Before the words fell, a huge black fireball appeared in each of Black Fire's hands.

"Go!"

The giant fireball drew an arc and flew into the crowd.

"Boom!"

A huge explosion sounded, and the terrifying wave of qi threw the surrounding soldiers away, and after a distance of ten meters, the body was melted by the fireballs of ultra-high temperature, and the two fireballs killed nearly 100 people.

"No! No! This is a magician, we're not opponents! Run!"

In addition to Blackfire, several other magicians also began to cast magic.

At the same time, the remaining 600 infantry advanced, crushing the enemy who did not die to death.

More than 2,000 people, like 2,000 ducks, are slaughtered.

"How could this be!How could this be!" Bai Ling's eyes were glazed, looking at the heavy casualties of her compatriots, her heart ached, her throat tightened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Patriarch, let's stop him!"

The guards beside Bai Ling shouted.

"Run, where are you going!" black flames fell from the sky, and the two flames in his hands turned into two fire whips, which were waved at will, and everyone beside Bai Ling was burned to ashes.

"Patriarch of the White Sand Clan, this is a great achievement!" laughed Black Fire.

As he spoke, he grabbed Bai Ling's clothes and carried Bai Ling into the air.

The patriarch was captured alive, and the soldiers of the Baisha tribe, who were already very embarrassed, completely collapsed their will, died to death, escaped, and surrendered directly.

In the second channel, the Baisha tribe was completely suppressed and the resistance failed.

......

Ninth channel.

Krust frowned at the ...... in front of him Monkey.

He didn't expect that the other party would send someone in the ninth channel.

If Ah Gu or the little goblin is here, he must be able to recognize it at a glance, this monkey is the monkey spirit who was deceived twice in a row that day.

At this time, the monkey spirit looked at Krust with a calm expression: "It seems that your luck is very bad! Also, your companions are about to die, you know?"

Krust didn't say a word, he knew that the soldiers in the various passages had suffered heavy casualties, especially the eighth and second passages, which were all wiped out.

But what does all this have to do with him? his stupid orcs are his pawns, and it doesn't matter how many they die.

"I don't know if they're alive or dead, but you're going to die!" Crust shouted, a ray of light flew out of his fingers, and the monkey spirit's chest shot out.

The monkey spirit jumped lightly on his legs and came into the air, looking at Krust with a smile on his face.

"Flame Bomb!"

The monkey spirit wiped his waist, and a silver light appeared, and the whole person turned into a silver light in mid-air, and the position of Krust fell.

"Double Phantom!"

The monkey spirit pierced Krust's heart with a sword, but he didn't feel like a hit.

Krust's body appeared ten meters away.

"I'm most annoyed to fight with you magicians!" muttered the monkey spirit.

Krust's face is like sinking water.

Although second-level magicians have long had various means to face the warrior's advance, the speed of the monkey in front of him is too fast.

"Can you only use locked-in type magic?" thought to Krust.

Before he could think any further, the sword in the monkey's hand was already attached to his neck, and it was cut down without mercy.

"Double Phantom!" Krust repeated his repercussions, barely dodging the monkey spirit's fatal blow.

Still, he himself was scared into a cold sweat.

"No, you can't entangle with him!" Krust thought of this, and waved the staff in his hand: "Wind Barrier!

As soon as the monkey spirit's feet landed, a sudden gust of wind blew, and the wind with magic was quite aggressive, blowing his facial features crooked in an instant.

"Wind God Spear!" Krust's fingertips condensed mana, but neither the casting speed nor the amount of condensed mana could be compared to Ah Gu.

Even so, the monkey spirit felt a rather terrible oppressive force.

"Hidden Dragon Sword!" The monkey spirit wiped his soft sword with two fingers, and the silver-gray qi filled the sword body, and he actually let out a faint dragon groan.

"Anemo Spear, go!"

The blue light is like a grinding spear that runs through the world, rushing towards the monkey.

"Ha !!" the monkey spirit shouted, and the silver light dragon greeted the blue light.

Two huge forces collided with each other, and two kinds of light filled the entire passage.

After a long time, the light faded.

Both of them are fine.

However, Krust felt that it would not be good for him to fight any longer, so he snorted coldly and turned to leave.