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The human side on the fortress shouted and cursed loudly when they saw the shameless sneak attack of the orc shaman, and the faces of Ferdinand and Dorui changed even more.

"Damn orcs, truly shameless!"

Ferdinand had just tried to find a way to save the genius summoner with his color, when he saw the black-robed man beside him suddenly stand up, take out a short but refined and ornate staff from his sleeve, and with the faint sound of incantations, he pointed in the direction of the orc's tent under the fortress.

I saw a dark cloud in the middle of the air that was tens of meters wide gathering, and from time to time there was lightning in the clouds like a spirit snake swimming uncertainly, and the last few spells of the black-robed man spit out, only to hear a thunderous roar, and dozens of chain lightning shrouded the orc tent below.

The roar of the "Roaring ......" was muffled by thunder, and most of the hundreds of powerful orc warriors were killed and injured after this blow because they gathered together, only the location of the orc prince and the old shaman was protected by the shield held up in time by the huge totem of the car beside him, and they were not harmed in the slightest.

"This is a fourth-level spell thundercloud spell......"

The effect caused by such a wide range of thunder and lightning spells stunned everyone on the fortress, and a bronze-level aristocratic private mage was shocked in his heart and muttered.

As a kind of war spell, the thundercloud spell is not only extremely consuming of mana, but also more difficult to master than ordinary fifth-level spells, and the bronze peak mages who can generally release sixth-level spells need to prepare for a period of time in advance before they can be released, and they can be cast in a short time with the power of only one person, so isn't the strength of the mage above silver?

The sneak attack of the old orc shaman apparently angered the powerful mage on the human side, and the mage fought back.

After the effect of the spell in just over ten seconds, the area around the orc tent was in shambles, and at least more than two hundred powerful orc warriors were lost at this time. This is also the thundercloud technique, because it is a range attack, so the scattered single thunder and lightning attack power is almost only the power of the general second-level spell, and the strength above the bronze is injured at most without dying after a blow, and most of the dead are orc warriors of the black iron rank.

But to be able to gather around the leader, it is also the most elite orc troops, basically the elite of the peak of black iron is expected to break through the bronze, and this loss makes the old shaman and the leader of the orcs feel painful and bleeding. Especially the orc prince Kanzi, these elite subordinates are the guards that his father privately rewarded him, and they are the main force for him to fight in the future to establish a new tribe, once he loses a lot, then his future in the orc tribes is basically coming to an end.

Donald, who was the victim of the incident, saw the horned eagle beast die tragically in his place, and although it was only a summoned creature, he couldn't help but feel surprisingly angry in his heart. This time can be regarded as the first time he really faced the horror of death, after the mage on the fortress showed great might, he was still afraid in his heart, and while the orc side had not recovered from the blow, a powerful spell was immediately cast.

"Frost Nova!"

Donald's target is the shaman in front of the orc camp, led by the Bloodthirsty Spell, and the orc guards around him who protect him.

Frost Nova, a talent spell comparable to the power of a fourth-level spell, instantly covered the other party, and more than a dozen orcs, including the shaman, were all stifled by the power of ice.

This time, the furious Donald once again grabbed a handful of second-level magic crystals with more than a dozen pieces.

"Damned beast, tremble in my rage!"

More than a dozen magic crystals were all summoned by him as a creature, a second-level class of the Warcraft Undead Clan, a gargoyle.

These horrific forms, as if the evil ghost statues were born killers, let out a silent scream as soon as they appeared, and then they all rose into the air and attacked freely towards the orc camp under the orders of their masters.

As alchemical creations, each gargoylee has a hard skin that protects them from enemy attacks and can descend to the ground disguised as a stone. Although he can't attack when disguised, he has a lot of defense and can quickly regenerate health.

Despite not having too much attack power, Donald ordered the gargoyles to target the orc's fragile heads and necks, taking a life with each drop. Most of the orcs' attacks can't hit the gargoyles that are agile and agile in the air, and even if they do hit occasionally, they won't do much damage.

"Kill, kill, show them the power of summoners......"

These gargoyles are like dancers who kill, blooming with flowers of blood every time they dance. It's a good and cheap killing machine!

The old shaman and several shamans who accompanied the army roared angrily, and they all tried to stop the gargoyle from killing, but in the face of alchemy puppet lives that were not natural creatures themselves, had magical immunity, and ignored mind control spells, these noble orc spellcasters were not as dangerous as those most rudimentary orc spearmen.

Only a dozen thin gargoyles more than one person tall slaughtered the orc troops of up to 10,000 people and fled in all directions, although there was also the influence of the previous human mage thundercloud magic, which made the orcs fall sharply, but it was enough to see the role that Donald, the summoner, could play on the battlefield.

One person defeated the formation of tens of thousands of orcs, which was a scene that the humans in the fortress had never seen in their lives.

Even the silver mage marquise beside Prince Durui couldn't help but exclaim:

"It's all alchemy puppets, although the strength is not high, but it is suitable for dealing with orcs and other troops, isn't this little mage getting the inheritance of an ancient alchemist? Or which alchemy plane is communicated? It's really not to be underestimated!"

However, Ferdinand, who was the supreme commander of the Holy Sword Fortress, couldn't help but be surprised, seeing the situation on the battlefield under the city, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, such a good opportunity naturally could not be let go in vain.

"Celtic warriors, the orcs have collapsed, let us go out and completely destroy these beasts that have invaded our homeland......"

Immediately ordered the legionnaires to open the city gates, and all the fighting forces in the fortress poured out to encircle and destroy the orcs who had been scattered and fled!

After the human alliance came into play, because of the advantages created by the silver mage and Donald successively, there was almost no damage, but the orcs kept suffering casualties. This is something that has never been seen in the history of bicommunal warfare.

In the past, human beings have achieved victory through strong professions and equipment, as well as strong fortifications, and the time of big victories is very rare, and it is not an exaggeration to say that there are fewer victories and more defeats. After all, the individual gap between the two races is there. Today, the situation is completely reversed.