"What's that!" Berlag originally thought that as soon as the ghost Beamon came out, the other party had no chance of winning. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 After all, this creature that is not too afraid of physical attacks, extremely fast and has strong attack power is their top existence in Krurod. Even he, a hero as a duke, had to show enough respect for these creatures.

But what did he see now? a huge humanoid creature with the same energy body slammed into the head of a ghost, Beamon, with his weapon that resembled a warhammer and a scepter.

Hearing only a loud "boom", the invincible ghost Beamon was smashed to the ground, and almost the entire huge head was sunk into the dirt, and the terrifying screams resounded almost throughout the battlefield.

"Extermination...... Evil!" The leader of the Holy Clan pointed in the direction of his Warhammer King orc army, and the nine Holy Clans behind him immediately rushed forward, fighting with the other ghosts Beamon. All of a sudden, the ground shook on the forward line, and the duel between the two massive creatures made all the slightly lower creatures afraid to approach.

Ghost Beamon is a super class after all, and even though they have been smashed in the head, they still have strong combat power, and their ferocious and violent personalities make them full of attack power. The ghost Beamon who was knocked down took advantage of the other party's inattention, jumped up with a roar, and pounced on the son of the Holy Clan, a pair of three-fingered claws like sharp long knives grabbed the back of the son of the Holy Clan, holding him firmly, and biting the opponent's head fiercely, trying to bite off the opponent's entire head.

Restrained by a huge force, and pierced by the sharp claws of the ghost Beamon, but the son of the saint who is the soul of the mid-plane saint clan has no fear, and the eyes that emerge from the covered helmet flashed suddenly, and a strong holy light emanates from all over his body, and the war hammer smashes into the ghost Beamon's cheek again.

The terrifying screams rang out again—the intense light of punishment stung the soul of the ghost Beamon, causing him to involuntarily let go of the claws that held him. Then it received another blow to the head, and the huge force caused him to roll and be smashed out of the distance, crushing a large number of big-eared monster kings, before he could stop retreating, and quickly climbed up, staring at the great enemy in front of him with a murderous gaze.

"This ...... What kind of creature is this!Not only does it have great strength, but the body of the energy body also gives them the ability to resist most physical attacks, and they can also release divine power to protect themselves!" Berlag was shocked, he finally knew what the bad premonition he had before the war was, it must have been brought about by this creature he had never seen before!

But he soon knew that he was wrong, because even the addition of more than a hundred Beamon Behemoths still couldn't stop the decline of the orc army.

The first to be wiped out and flee were the wolf cavalry on both sides. In the face of the holy knights who were oppressed by the ranks, the wolf cavalry was visibly decreasing at a speed that was visible to the naked eye. By the time the Orc army's Beamon Legion attacked, the Holy Cavalry had already routed the wolf cavalry in all directions, and launched a strangulation attack on the Beamon Legion in the middle and the Big-Eared Monster King's forward twice.

Edward also descended in the air, standing alone in front of the Beamon Legion, his phantom figure shuttling between the huge Beamon Behemoths, the huge Dragon King Star Shine carrying the pure white holy light mercilessly slashing the Behemoths.

Although the ordinary Beamon Behemoth is powerful, it can only be regarded as a moving target for Edward, who is very good at killing large creatures. Whether it was the Touch of Light that roamed around him, or the Dragon King Star Shine in his hand, it was very effective in inflicting massive damage on the other party, and his dazzling speed also ensured that he would not be attacked by the Beamon Behemoth.

After killing ten Beamon Behemoths in a row, Edward overlooked the situation on the entire battlefield with a domineering look and made a gesture at Nataya.

Nataya jumped up from the shoulder of a son of the Holy Clan, swiped one hand on her hook and firing out like a cannonball, straight into the massive mouth of the next roaring ghost, Beamon.

Then, with a loud bang, the entire head of the ghost Beamon exploded into pieces in the roar of thunder, and its huge body slowly fell.

Nataya jumped back to the Son of the Holy Clan's shoulder, nodded at Edward, and sent a flare into the air with her open hand.

Berlag was already a little flustered, but when he saw the flare that exploded in the air like fireworks, his mind began to panic even more.

It wasn't long before a loud rumbling sound came from the rear of the orc army, and a black force was coming towards them from the forest behind them at great speed.

Berlag was astonished when he saw the banner of the black team, which was exactly the same as the emblem of the Holy Ondore, but in black!

The Darklight Legion has joined the fray!

The commander of the Darklight Legion, Shan, deliberately stood in front of the team, raised the scepter in his hand, and said in a loud voice: "Warriors of the Darklight Legion, now is the time for us to be loyal to His Majesty the King, who has given us a second life!

A variety of strange roars erupted from the Darklight Legion, like a torrent of black steel, charging towards the One-Eyed King array at the rear of the orc army.

"It's over! we're being flanked!" Bulag panicked, and immediately ordered part of the Thunderbird force and the One-Eyed King to shift their targets, and also ordered some of the Ogre Kings to attack backwards to support the One-Eyed King in the rear.

But what made his heart cold was that the characteristics of this black army were the same as those of the holy troops in front of them, except that the energy wrapped around them turned into a silver-gray light.

Before the Dark-Eyed Knights had yet to enter the range of the One-Eyed King, the Dark-Light Ranger and spellcaster behind them began to strike at an ultra-long distance, and countless arrows and mana bodies carrying silver-gray light accurately fell into the array of the One-Eyed King and the Thunderbird, and a large number of screams rang out.

A small number of Harpy Witches flew in from the sky and joined Alan in the battle with the Holy Griffin Knight, attacking the Thunderbirds.

Perhaps the average Harpy Witch would not be a match for the Thunderbird, but the Holy Ranger Harpy Witch with the power of Dark Light no longer falls into this category, their speed is faster and more flexible, and the punishment, protection from the dark light, and the light armor covering their bodies give them the qualifications to compete head-to-face!

The panicked One-Eyes began throwing energy boulders without a goal, but the Attack Acceleration spell and the trained Darklight Knights took up the Darklight shields and shields during the charge and spread them out, making it difficult for the Cyclops to hit them. Even if someone was hit and smashed on his back, he was quickly resurrected by Shante and the Dark Light Caster's "Gathering Thaumaturgy" and continued to join the charge.

The already declining orc army was in turmoil after being flanked from the front and back, and if it weren't for the "bloodthirsty thaumaturgy" of Berrag and his army of ogres to inspire their murderous hearts, the orc army would probably have been defeated.

But Rao is like this, the orc army is also being eaten away little by little, and the numerical gap between the two sides is rapidly narrowing.