Chapter Twenty-Six: We Are Defeated

Holy beads?

In the cage, the darkness swallowed a hideous aura, the terrifying black wound rolled with a trace of mucus, and Ji Jika's (Jin Li)'s eyes lingered with desire and greed. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Kill, kill, vent your anger thoroughly, crush the shell of sin with the sword and claws in your hand, and let remorse and resentment ferment into the most wonderful fruits in death.

The war continues, and the fighting continues.

When a team of 100 people was drowned out by the roars of the orcs all over the mountains, they also left thousands of orcs, fighting one blank after another.

Corpses, broken bones, blood, stumps, broken blades, filled with the blood that the wind blew indissipated, cutting the entire front army of the beast clan into pieces.

The three generals, the ninth city defender, the seventh city defender, and the sixth city defender, each led 5,000 black-armored warriors like three rivers like the sea, roaring into the beast army.

The strong minotaur roared, the vigorous werewolf roared, the majestic lion roared, the bright stars flashed, and the suffocating terrifying power erupted from each body, with the madness of crushing everything, turning into a wave that rushed towards the three armies.

"Sword Qi! Kill!"

The three generals roared, and fifteen black-armored warriors bowed down and drew their swords, with a low roar, like the roar of the god of war, nine rounds of silver huge phantoms appeared, and the cold and desperate breath turned into a cold long snake hanging down, enveloping the body, a pair of ruthless eyes suddenly opened, the waist trembled the sword, and the blood-colored sword qi gushed out from the long sword, turning into a blood-colored blade and swept out.

The earth-shattering waves shattered and split apart, and thick blood mixed with bruised internal organs spurted out of a half-cut body and sprinkled like a waterfall.

However, the orcs are not dead yet, the strong vitality ensures that they will not die instantly even if they break their bodies, they struggle to climb to the edge of their broken bodies, the two smooth wounds are tightly fitted together, a rich blood gas is permeated, and the naked eye can see that countless flesh buds at the wound are growing rapidly, tightly linked together, combining the two broken bodies to death. Terrible pain consumed their sanity, madness and bestiality filled their brains, and they rolled on the ground, roaring, and trembling uncontrollably.

"Charge, charge, charge!"

The three generals roared, and the black armor once again bloomed with blood-colored brilliance, turning into a huge arrowhead, and rushing towards the seriously injured orcs with thousands of warriors behind them like crazy.

In the sky, the blood mist rolled, and the blood light swished down, blending into every difficult orc, a roar sounded, and the pale orc struggled to stand up, his blood-colored eyes burning with anger at the world.

"Roar~"

The minotaur picked up a huge stone hammer, his red eyes mixed with a beastly roar, and rushed to the black armor on the opposite side without fear of death.

"Kill!"

The ninth defender of the city danced the long sword in his hand, his resolute eyes were filled with hatred, and the green tendons were exposed, and he slashed down fiercely.

The powerful power of the Sage poured out in an instant, and the sturdy body of the minotaur was torn apart with a "bang", and two huge horns ejected out, deeply piercing the two painful orcs.

"Roar!"

The werewolf leapt from the ground, its cyan hair fluttering in the air, leaving one afterimage after another, intertwined into a large net, enveloping the black armor.

The seventh defender of the city inhaled violently in the rush, his feet hit the ground like lightning, his body turned, and the long sword in his hand rotated, spitting out a blood-colored sword qi from the bottom to the top.

The afterimage shattered inch by inch, the large net disappeared without a trace, and in the air, a strong smell of blood gradually dissipated, and the werewolf fell from the air, and a thin red line ran through the back of his head from the center of his eyebrows.

"Roar!"

The lion man roared, the three bright stars were all shattered, and the surging blood and qi poured into this loud roar, and the deafening earth-shattering sound resounded throughout the battlefield.

The large black-armored warriors snorted, revealing extremely painful expressions, and two wisps of blood flowed from their ears, apparently, their eardrums had been shattered.

"Presumptuous!"

The sixth defender of the city will rise into the air, and the black fist gloves bombarded the lionman's body like a drum, blood sprayed, the golden mane was dyed red, the bones were cracked, and the lion man fell to the ground softly, leaving only two copper bells with big eyes that opened angrily, staring directly at the blood mist in the sky.

Finally, the fallen orcs stood up, and under the nourishment of the blood mist, their strength was even stronger, and their consciousness was even more confused.

At this moment, they seem to have degenerated into ignorant beasts, following the laws of the jungle and believing in the true meaning of fighting.

They were snorting and panting, the ****'s body was emitting white gas, and their thick legs moved, with a determination to die, and they launched an attack on the fifteen thousand black-armored soldiers who had penetrated into the beast clan.

The decisive battle begins!

The black-armored knight quickly changed formations, like the most exquisite theatrical performance, and every movement was like an artistic collapse.

Circle after circle of long swords flashed with snow-bright sword light, and when they waved, the cold sun reflected through the blood mist, and the magnificent colors were like an ode to the end times, spinning moving notes.

The bright fighting spirit blooms like a lotus, overlapping and overlapping, and each lotus petal tells a blood-colored story, harvesting the figure that has appeared in the long river of history.

Blood splattered everywhere, flowing in the grooves, outlining one bloodthirsty symbol after another, the blood-colored fighting spirit bloomed, and the blessing from the god of war turned into a deep power of the soul, supporting the long sword in his hand to swing out, blooming gorgeous blood flowers.

The orcs roared and roared, each scar oozing with blood, the powerful flesh could no longer bear their scars, and the sword light did not hesitate to cut every inch of their muscles.

The stone hammer was broken, the claws were shattered, and tens of thousands of orcs returned to the primitive world, a pair of hungry fangs couldn't wait to open, tearing every slender neck around their mouths, and the sound of bones breaking was so pleasant, so fascinating, even fierce orcs couldn't help but be intoxicated.

The blood mist in the sky was filled, and the evil power rolled, absorbing every blood qi on the earth, and the rich blood light bloomed, turning into a pair of fierce pupils, watching the war on the ground.

One black-armored soldier after another, one orc after another, and with every breath, hundreds of warriors ended their lives in despair and roars, and their souls were harvested by the Grim Reaper without resistance.

The pupils were angry, and a roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and a blood-colored giant beast rolled and roared in the blood mist, and then exploded again, turning into blood light and falling.

The orcs went berserk, the rich blood qi filled the weak body, every cell greedily absorbed the blood, and an unbearable sense of swelling filled the orc's body and mind.

The tough hides cracked, the powerful muscles shattered, and the scorching red light ignited the entire body of the orcs, and in an instant, each orc swelled to a quarter of its size under the shocked gaze of the black-armored soldier.

"Kill!"

The three generals roared, and the majestic power of the nine days was vented, and twenty-seven illusory great suns rose one after another, turning into twenty-seven huge mountain ranges, pressing on the hearts of all the orcs.

"Roar~"

The orc roared, the oath of never being a slave overcame the chaotic consciousness at this moment, and the spine that had never bent was like a pillar supporting the soul of the orc.

A roar shattered the pain of the body, smoothed the confusion of consciousness, and a pair of crazy eyes branded with bitter hatred.

"Orcs! Never be slaves!"

The hard fist was raised high, fell heavily, and smashed on the snowy long sword, "poof" the long sword into the flesh, the intense pain stimulated the anger of the orc, the stars in the center of the eyebrows rotated, burst, and the pierced muscles clamped violently, and stuck the long sword.

Hearing a roar of rage, the black-armored warrior was run up like rags, and an afterimage skimmed by, flew far away, and smashed to the ground.

"Orcs! Never be slaves!"

"Orcs......!"

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The mountains roared like a tsunami, and the orcs, known for their ferocity, unleashed their unyielding!

The long sword broke, the armor shattered, and one after another black-armored warriors unwillingly grabbed the bull's hooves smashed into their chests, spitting blood and hanging their heads weakly.

Death spreads......

Fifteen thousand black sword warriors, who struggled to hold on for an hour, were overwhelmed by the tide of orcs, leaving their young lives on the battlefield.

"The God of War is on top!"

The ninth defender, the seventh defender, and the sixth defender roared and roared, and two lines of tears slipped from the corners of their eyes, this battle was lost!

The defenders of the giant city of Cosmo for 10,000 years have been completely defeated by their opponents!

And failure means death!

"Hey, it's finally us!"

The cage opened, and the endless holy light lit up at the same time, spilling on the hideous faces. (To be continued.) )