These ten old orcs all wore necklaces made of beast skulls around their necks, and if you carefully identified them, you would find that the skulls of these beasts were all fierce beasts, but these skulls were far smaller than normal beasts, because during the production process, a secret liquid was used to soak the heads of those beasts, and after a long period of time, the heads of those monsters became skeletons, and they were reduced to their current appearance.

These ten old orcs all hold totems of different lengths and sizes in their hands, these totems are made of the thigh bones of the monsters, and the totems in each person's hands look different, but one thing is the same, that is, on the top of all the totems, without exception, a rough and simple roaring grizzly bear is carved, and the demeanor and appearance of the grizzly bear are somewhat similar to the one painted on the battle flag of the Barbarian Bear Clan.

These old orcs are wearing tattered monster furs, these monster furs are full of holes, can only barely cover some hidden parts, the old orcs' shriveled skin is almost exposed, but it is summer, but there is no need to worry about the cold.

The leader of the ten old orcs also wore a helmet made of the skeleton of a beast, which was just a little larger than the orc's head, and after special treatment, it became very hard and fit on his head.

These ten old orcs are shamanic priests in the Bear Clan. Orcs worship beasts, believing themselves to be descendants of these powerful beasts, and their power comes from the beasts they believe in, and shamans are those in the orc clan who are responsible for asking for blessings and strength from their professed ancestors, and because they can communicate directly with the ancestors of the clan, they usually have some powerful mystical powers.

When the old orc shaman led the way to the side of the firewood, he suddenly shouted out a series of orc words, as if giving some orders, and the other nine people, after hearing this series of words, immediately quickened their pace and gathered around the firewood.

The leader of the orc shaman priest recited a large number of orc words from his mouth, not to mention humans, even ordinary orcs could not understand them at all. Because this is the language of the ancient orcs. The ancient orc language is the most sacred language handed down from the orc ancestors, and its status among the orc clan is equivalent to that of the divine language among humans, and only a respected shaman and a small number of high-ranking rulers are qualified to learn it.

The words of the orc shaman sacrifice were very dry and hoarse, and there was a wisp of indescribable breath in the ancient orc language, even in the hot summer, the orc warriors near the firewood pile felt chills all over their bodies, and their bodies shivered involuntarily.

"Woo!" With a slight sigh, the large pile of firewood suddenly burst into flames, and soon flames several meters high burst into flames. The other nine orc shamans didn't show any surprise on their faces when they saw this, as if they had known that this was going to happen.

Under the leadership of the orc shaman priest at the head, the other nine orc shaman priests began to circle around the roaring fire, chanting the ancient orc language loudly as they turned, and their bodies kept making various postures in the movement, as if they were imitating the movements of some kind of demonic beast.

And under the incessant beating of the ten orc shamans, the pile of firewood burned more vigorously, and the faint roar of the earth bear spread in the air, and when the elite orc warriors lined up in a phalanx heard this cry, their eyes immediately turned red, like burning flames, and their bodies slowly began to become thicker, larger, and redder as the naked eye could see it.

"Woo!woo!woo!" Dozens of orcs blew the Talen horns in their hands together, and the rough horn sound unique to the Northland reverberated in the central square of the imperial capital, making the orc elite warriors whose bodies had undergone special changes become more enthusiastic, and many orcs even couldn't restrain their movements a little, and the originally neat phalanx became a little loose.

Seeing that the "Totem Fire Dance" of the shaman sacrifice in the clan had played a role, the Beast Emperor gave the order to attack, and the two orc 10,000 phalanx standing at the front immediately let out an earth-shaking roar in unison, brandished the weapons in their hands and began to move forward in great strides.

Stimulated by the "Totem Fire Dance", these orcs no longer have fear or timidity in their hearts, and have completely turned into war machines. Not only that, but those shamanic sacrifices also blessed these orc warriors with "bloodlust" through "totem flames", making them faster and stronger, and developing an inexplicable thirst for blood. To satisfy this craving, these orc warriors would keep killing, enjoying the thrill of blood splattering, and the splash of blood would spur them to continue killing until the spell was over.

Seeing a large number of orcs rushing up defenselessly, the human stone-throwing carts and ballistas immediately launched with all their might, firing countless stone bullets and crossbow arrows to weaken the orc's attack as much as possible. However, these orcs, stimulated by the spells of shamanic sacrifices, will continue to crawl forward until the moment when their blood is drained, even if they are directly penetrated by ballistas.

This terrible situation greatly hit the morale of the human warriors, and many young warriors trembled, gritted their teeth and held the weapons in their hands, looking at their pale faces, I really don't know if they will have the strength to stab the weapons in their hands when the orcs rush in front of them.

Ryan frowned, he thought for a moment, and decided to use the attack power of his own mage to hit the orc's attack hard, as long as he could stop the opponent's advance, it would alleviate the fear of his own warrior. Thinking of this, Ryan gave an order: "Minsk and Sean unleash the most powerful magic you can use to deter the enemy, and the first group will cooperate with the two Magiers to suppress the enemy's attack." ”

After receiving Ryan's order, Minsk and Sean immediately took a few steps forward, and in order to carry out Ryan's order, the two magisters invariably took out their magic staffs. Minsk's magic wand is carved with a magic circle composed of exquisite patterns, which can maximize the effect of the Fengpeng magic core embedded in the top of the magic wand, making Minsk's spellcasting speed faster. Sean's magic wand was plain, looking like a withered branch taken from a tree, but Ryan saw at a glance the Earth Bear's core embedded in the top of the wand, and found that this core looked very familiar, as if it was the one his teacher Galib had obtained from the Earth Bear.

Of course, there was no time to ask about such trivial matters now, so Ryan turned his gaze to his wings. In addition to the three hundred warriors and a large number of magicians he brought with him, the position that Ryan is now in charge of is also assisted by an elite force arranged by Jonas to assist in the defense, and it is believed that it is absolutely impregnable. However, if the positions around Ryan are lost, then Ryan and their troops will be divided and surrounded, and without backup, the attrition of personnel will not be replenished, and no matter how strong the defense line is, it is useless if there is no one to garrison it.

"It seems that whether the entire defense line can be held depends on whether its own side can suppress the enemy's offensive. No sooner had Ryan than he heard the sound of a magic spell chanting from Minsk and Sean, and the two magisters were undaunted by the rush of orcs and calmly chanted the magic incantation. Their performance also encouraged the other mages behind them, and soon, all the mages involved in this attack began to cast spells, and dozens of balls of various colors of light appeared on Ryan's position.

A dark cloud of lightning suddenly appeared in the sky, which was the level 7 magic "Thunder Bombardment" released by Minsk, an enhanced version of this magician's level 6 magic "Thunder Strike", which can release more lightning strikes to attack the enemy.

With a loud "click", a huge electric light was split from the patterned dark clouds in the sky, and the electric light hit the ground directly, and several orcs in the center of the magic attack turned into charcoal on the spot, and even the earth was attacked by this powerful force and went down to a deep pit of about one meter. At this point, the magic did not end, the energy contained in the magic electric light sparked more than a dozen small lightning bolts after bombarding the surface, and these small lightning bolts flew out in all directions, attacking the surrounding orcs respectively.

"Click! Click...... After seven consecutive bombardments, the dark cloud in the sky that had gathered a large amount of magical energy slowly disappeared, and in the entire magic attack area, seven large craters of different depths appeared on the surface, and hundreds of charred orc corpses appeared on the ground.

The orcs, who had been blessed with "bloodthirsty magic", did not care about the death of their companions at all, and they stepped on the corpses of their companions, stepped over the large and small pits, and continued to move forward. An orc took a big step and was about to step on the edge of the pit, but the ground shook suddenly, and the orc did not stand firm, and immediately fell into the pit.

The shaking of the earth became more and more violent, and this strong up-and-down shaking had made it impossible for the orcs walking on it to stand firmly, and they stumbled to the ground. In the continuous shaking, the stone slab floor of the central square suddenly cracked one after another, and sharp conical stone pillars rose one after another, hanging one orc corpse after another.