At this time, my grandmother and father were fighting bravely in front of the enemy, and Poor Dao was really embarrassed to stay behind and watch, so he also came to the city, and the two girls, the Seventh Princess and Ouyang Ruolan, also had the courage and guts to follow me together. It seems that this woman is definitely an ordinary person, although she is not among the four masters, she is definitely much stronger than the princes of those two empires! At least at this moment, those two men do not have the courage to come to the city in person!

"Qingtian! Rescue them!" my grandmother said to me, who had just come up, and in her words, she did not regard this as a difficult thing in the slightest, as if it was natural for me to have this ability. I exuded a strong sense of self-confidence.

"Oh, Kerry, you'd better come!" Poor Dao only pouted in frustration, and did so. Grandmother's trust is always a good thing, and she has sacrificed a lot just now, at least that scroll is absolutely priceless, better than what I extorted from the Pope!

The Seventh Princess and Ouyang Ruolan, who came later, also heard the conversation between Poor Dao and Grandmother, and each of them expressed extreme shock at the strong confidence shown between us. They glanced at each other, and they both saw a look of surprise in each other's eyes. Save people? There are hundreds of minotaurs pestering them and fighting fiercely? Can you save the land? What happened next made them even more shocked, none of them thought that the black-robed mage behind me who was not leaving an inch was so strong!

Kerry, the main force that has always been hidden by me, is finally revealing the tip of his iceberg today! He was known only in the duel against St. Maher, the Sword of Earth. But at that time, there was black smoke and no one could see clearly. Later, in the Battle of Carter, he shot twice, but for various reasons, no direct information was leaked.

The first time was when he fought von Hughs's Dark Wizard alone, but those people would either die or surrender in the future, and no one could reveal anything. When I summoned Hellfire in the future, no one saw him make a move, so whether it was him or not, no one else was sure. Although the people of the Blue Dragon Legion saw it, the gag order made only a few words about him barely come out. So, Kerry is now just speculation for countries. No one knows his true strength. However, after today, I am afraid that it will no longer be able to hide.

Kerry, shrouded in a black robe wrapped in a head, looked mysterious, after receiving my orders. He immediately stepped forward, stretched out a hand that was also wrapped under the robe, and said a few words softly, and then a pitch-black wand suddenly came out of the robe. The hideous dragon head on the head of the staff emitted a rich black energy, and at the same time, Kerry broke off and shouted, "Great puppetry!"

I saw the black light on the head of the staff flicker. Then the wand vanished. Looking at the city wall, there were more than 600 minotaurs left, and they collectively stopped the siege of the six people, and then turned around with a roar and killed the surging orc army. My father couldn't stop and killed a few, but these minotaurs didn't care at all, they didn't even pay attention to it, they directly ignored the existence of their father, and just passed by!

And after facing the orc troops, they broke out with unprecedented combat power. Ignoring the reaction of these allies is a desperate smash. Hundreds of huge totem poles waved horizontally, and the vanguard of the half-orc land immediately fell in large pieces. The orcs were defeated, but they were immediately enraged by the pain of losing their compatriots, and began an angry siege of the minotaurs.

Don't look at the Minotaur to be more troublesome against the six Sword Saints, but once they really reach such a group battle battlefield, it is simply not an ordinary horror that can be described. Hundreds of totem poles flew up and down, smashing the half-orcs to cry and cry for their mothers, embarrassed. The totem pole weighing hundreds of pounds and the metamorphosis power of the minotaur after the madness, the power exerted is absolutely incomparable, it is really rubbed and died, touched a little skin and died, and was shocked to death by the huge energy it bringed!

The totem pole is a five-meter-long ground guy, and with the huge arms of the minotaur, after the wheel is up, the orc can't get close at all. It's just desperately pressed up with the tactics of the sea of people, and the Minotaur warriors trampled on it in a war, and it was directly emptied within a radius of ten meters, and all the half-orcs in this range were all shocked and flew out, basically, after landing, it was a corpse.

In this way, only a few hundred minotaurs actually stopped the army of tens of thousands of orcs, although under the constant long-range attacks of the trolls, they probably couldn't last long, but as long as their protective fighting spirit was not exhausted, they would definitely not be inserted by the trolls' javelins!

Taking advantage of this precious opportunity, several of my father's people were pulled up with ropes, and the ironclad beast rushed up directly along the city wall, Khan, how is this girl like a gecko?

After they came up, they also stood at the head of the city and began to watch this rare internal battle of the orc clan, and they were all shocked by the strength of the minotaurs. The huge totem pole limits the play of the minotaurs when they fight more and less, and they are the best at fighting with a thousand blocks, just like now, although the orcs have an absolute numerical advantage and the trolls on the periphery are supporting, they just can't help these guys.

Of course, there was one more shocking person to them than the Minotaurs, and that was Kerry. The Great Golem is a tenth-level spell with an extremely high level of necromancy, which can control the enemy to help them fight, and this spell is very vicious and extremely powerful. However, the conditions for cultivation are also very harsh, not only requiring huge magical power, but also very strong spiritual power as a backing, otherwise it will not be able to exert its power at all. It can be said that the power of this spell is more dependent on the strength of spiritual power. How strong your mental power is directly determines the level and amount you can control.

Although the minotaur has decreased in mental strength. But after all, they are masters of cultivating Dou Qi, and their spiritual power is many times higher than that of ordinary people, even if they are not worse than low-level earth mages, and they have been controlled by hundreds of people at once? It is simply incredible, it is impossible not to be surprised.

At this time, the Wind Archmage Misora did not dare to slack off. With his disciples have begun to prepare spells, he personally brought a group of five hundred mages this time, all of them are wind system, no way, who called these his students, they have been practicing spells together all year round, and many years of running-in have made them cooperate very tacitly, so they simply brought them all.

In five minutes, hundreds of minotaurs were besieged by tens of thousands of orc warriors. It took five minutes to die. Although it was only five minutes, the results they showed could definitely be called killing machines! The casualties of the orcs were definitely more than 10,000 people, which means that each minotaur killed at least twenty half-orcs, which was really terrifying!

After killing all the Minotaurs. Tens of thousands of troops rushed to the head of the city again, and tens of thousands of defenders of the terrans on the city were also in full array, and without the cover of the city's chopping mouth, they erected huge shields one after another to resist the troll's javelins. However, none of this is really necessary.

With the support of five hundred mages who cooperate tacitly, plus the Wind Magister Misora is the oldest of the six archmagists. The strongest old guy. So it only took him five minutes to prepare his best eleventh level wind spell. The old guy used a short-handled wand, and a huge pale green wind gem on the head of the wand emitted a thousand dazzling radiances, flickering in the light. Countless wind elements quickly agitated. Blow all the lichens and robes violently!

"Raging Dragon!" With a shout of rage from Misola, the spell was finally released. Not to mention, this old guy is a bit of a great magister at this moment!

I saw that in the middle of the orc army, the winds were gradually rotating and blowing in one direction, and as more and more wind elements were added, they soon turned into a huge tornado, facing the sudden disaster. The orc army was sucked in without even reacting. I don't know how high this tornado is, but it has a diameter of nearly six hundred meters, and the orcs who are involved in it are directly torn into several pieces by the huge force, and then thrown high into the sky, who doesn't know how high and far they can be thrown out!

And this is far from over, the nightmare of the orc troops is just the beginning, under the control of Misola, the tornado moves around, picking the most dense places for the orcs, as long as it is close, those orcs will be sucked directly into it by the huge suction, and then it will become a piece of minced meat, who sees such a terrifying thing approaching, can not be afraid?

Orcs are also human beings! In the face of such a terrible phenomenon that is so powerful that it is impossible to resist, they are also frightened and flee one after another, but is it so easy to evacuate tens of thousands of troops crowded together? Therefore, although the orcs have tried their best to evacuate, there are still many orcs who have suffered misery.

Because there were as many as five hundred mages this time, and Misora herself was also the strongest archmage, this huge tornado lasted for more than five minutes. Not only did he drive away all the orc armies in front of Ironforge Castle, but he also took advantage of its huge suction power to clean up all the rubble under the city.

However, the fly in the ointment is that there is no water left in the moat, and it is all sucked clean. This doesn't really matter, anyway, the moat is not more than two meters deep, even the shortest trolls on land in the orc army can't drown, except for a little delay in their movements, it's basically useless!

The high-level of the beast clan who were watching the battle from a distance were also shocked by this powerful spell of the human race, and after half a day, the third prince Flame-Beamon said blankly: "About 20,000 people have died, the beast god is above, where did these damn humans get so many powerful spells?"

"Third Highness, don't be surprised, this spell is still the same as the previous water system, it is all level 11, but the timing of this play is good!" said the old minotaur prophet Luo Fu lightly.

"But the last one we only died a thousand. And this time it's 20,000!" said the Third Prince Flame - Beamon anxiously!

"Third Highness, the power of a spell is not determined by how many people you kill!" explained Na Flail Prophet Litisha, "If the last spell had been cast under the canyon terrain, the submerged army of 50,000 would not have survived a thousand, but on this terrain, it would only be possible to kill a thousand. And this wind spell is powerful here. If you had changed the jungle area, it wouldn't have been so powerful. And this time our people are really dense, if they are as scattered as the harpys, they won't die much! Last time, there were several spells of this level, and they only killed more than seven thousand harpies?"

"Oh, I see!" the Third Prince Flame nodded, "Well, now the human race has used electricity, earth, and water. Wind, the Great Magus of the Four Systems, there are only two that have not been used, can the two prophets be dispatched?"

"Of course, if the two archmagers can't handle it. Aren't we too embarrassed to be orcs?" said Na Flais Prophet Litisha proudly.

"That's good!" the old Minotaur Prophet Roford also nodded confidently and smiled: "It's time for the human race to also understand the power of our beast god prophet, and they should be completely understood that not only the Great Magus can defeat ten thousand people in this world!"

After the end of the spell of the Wind Archmage Misora, looking at the army of orcs fleeing in disarray, the human camp erupted in cheers. In their eyes, humanity has finally defeated the orcs once again. However, only those who really understand the market know. The great storm brought by the orcs has only just begun!

"Please ask His Excellency Scott, the Earth Archmage, to gather all the remaining mages of the Holy See to prepare the magic protection enchantment!" Grandmother ordered with a frown!

"Okay!" Ouyang Ruolan immediately ordered to go down, without dragging her feet.

"You guys go down too, this place is about to become a battlefield, it's not suitable for you!" grandmother said to Ouyang Ruolan and the Seventh Princess!

"Do I want to stay here?" Ouyang Ruolan refused: "With so many master guards, and with you, the sword god, what else do I have to be afraid of? Besides, I am also a person who is going to die anyway, and it is also my honor to die here!"

"Well!" said the grandmother, seeing her resoluteness. And it was also very pitiful, and when he relented, he agreed. Said: "You just need to follow my little five in a while, he should be able to protect you, little five! you take care of her!"

"Yes, I know!" said Poor Dao depressedly. But think about it, the imminent war is rare for thousands of years, and it is worth it to die to have the opportunity to watch it from a distance, not to mention that she is indeed a person who is dying.

"What about you?" Seeing that the Seventh Princess didn't move, Grandmother asked curiously!

"In Vanna, whenever there is a decisive battle, the handsome flag of the Seven Princesses is always at the forefront, this is the rule I set for myself. The Seventh Princess said proudly: "When my handsome flag is raised, it will be the time when the Vana boys are boiling with blood!

"Okay, it's worthy of being a Valkyrie!" Grandmother smiled appreciatively, "I used to admire you very much, and now it's even more so, and if you can do this, it's no wonder that your troops are invincible!

Depressed, it seems that my grandmother doesn't ask the meaning of poverty at all, in fact, I prefer to hide to watch others tear up? Hey, who told me to be too eye-catching, my grandmother is determined to pierce my last ability bottom line!

Helplessly, Poor Dao had no choice but to follow his grandmother to the city gate, and at the same time, there were several sword saints, as well as my Mei'er, and even Xiangxiang also came to join in the fun. Probably stimulated by a few girls, the two princes in the junior year also came here. This is definitely the front line of the battlefield, and if you jump from here, you will be outside the city.

Because of the reason why the city gate is under this, the city tower is built extremely strong and thick, and the minotaurs have automatically given up here, only looking for the city walls on both sides to attack, as for the reason why they do not attack the city gate, the city gate is protected by a drawbridge, and the war trampling on the solid thing can play a role, although the drawbridge and the city gate can make a hole out, but it is impossible to destroy it again. So there was no damage at all.

The seventh princess personally went upstairs in the city, in front of all the soldiers, and slowly raised her handsome flag, a phoenix bathing in fire. The flag represented countless honors, victories and pride, and as it was raised, the faces of the Vana soldiers were immediately colored with tenacity and ferocity. The blood that was looking forward to the battle broke out again, everyone tightly packed their weapons, and the green tendons on their hands and necks were supported by the accelerated flow of blood, and almost in an instant, they completely turned into bloodthirsty monsters!

At the same time as the handsome flag of the Seven Princesses was raised, the ground began to tremble slightly, and three behemoths slowly walked in the distance, and after a few days of temptation, the orcs finally dispatched their strongest troops, the terrifying existence ranked at the ninth level - the Thunder Behemoth!