Chapter 165: The Battle of Matilda
The Imperial warriors in other places have also achieved great success! Even Tun Fury Bear has been hit by the 'Soul Snatcher' move! When Tun Fury Bear sees one by one fall for unknown reasons, this name-like character can no longer restrain himself and launch a fierce attack against the Imperial soldiers.
His powerful flesh and thick palms are his most powerful weapons! Every time Tun Fury Bear waves his palm the size of a desk and chair, it makes a 'whew, whew' sound!
Even so, the Imperial Warrior tried his best to leave a few wounds on this thick-skinned fellow! No matter how thick-skinned this guy was, he could only bow down to the toxin! The toxin slammed into the body of Dun Fury Bear like a shark smelling blood!
After a while, Tun Fury Bear collapsed to the ground weakly, and the orc warrior behind him saw Tun Fury Bear fall and carried him on his shoulder! Unlike ordinary orc soldiers, Tun Fury Bear also has a consciousness of his own. In any case, he is also the chief of a large family, and he is still very good in terms of will! Will is also another manifestation of spirit! People with strong mental power usually have a very strong will!
Although the orcs could not cultivate mental power, the strong willpower of Dun Fury Bear saved his life for a while!
So, while Tun Fury Bear can't move his body now, he won't be a 'corpse' that can only stand upright and wait for others to harvest it. Actually, if these guys who protect him die, Tun Fury Bear will only become a hated ghost under the butcher's knife of the Imperial Warrior.
In other words, the current Lin Jun is half dead with excitement, except for the last time De threw Lin Jun a soul stone to replenish the necromancer, the reserve of necromancers in the Hades Book can be said to have reached a stable point, and the thousands of necromancers are only two hundred ghosts (second-order form of revenants) and fifty evil spirits (third-order form of revenants) because of the battle with the spirits.
The number of wandering souls is constantly increasing, but Lin Jun has not been able to find a way to increase the necromancer, just when the Immortal Book absorbed the souls of those half-orc warriors who died in the battle, Lin Jun fixed his eyes and saw that it was not a wandering soul but a revenant! Although it is the lowest form, he finally knows where it can be produced, after all, when Lin Jun got the Immortal Book, the level of the Immortal Book was very high, and it can be said that it is completely one heaven and one underground with the current 'tabula rasa' outfit, and there is nothing to compare with at all......
If it was the original book, now I still have to think about how to save my life? Nene, boy! I see that you are often unhappy, come! Let me slap me twice! Alas~ It's not fun, let's have two more feet. What? want to resist? It's against you, who's that, drag this guy down and let him experience the wonderful pleasure of the 'plague' washing himself...... (Well, someone has fallen into an endless fantasy of beauty.) Hurry up and use the collection to wake him up!!!) Lin Jun hid his excitement very well, after all, it's good to know this kind of thing, there is no need to make the city full of wind and rain, everyone knows it, so it can't reflect our low-key! What is low-key? Low-key is the king! High-profile people often don't live long, and only low-key can live younger and younger...... (Well, how to advertise for a certain brand, alas~ or free advertising, we want advertising fees.) Something groaned weakly. If you watch the battle from above Matilda, you can see that the orcs are rushing towards the outside of the country at a very fast speed, and although many of the squads are entangled by the Terran army, most of the surviving orcs have managed to see the walls under the leadership of the major chieftains.
The people above the 'chain corridor' looked weakly at the orcs who were about to break through the encirclement, except for the initial ability to better judge the escape method of these orcs, now except for a few coincidental hits to the orc warriors, the effect of magic on the orcs is getting smaller and smaller.
They also seem to have two eyes in the back of their heads, and they can see where the magic flies from. In fact, at first, the orcs panicked because of the power brought by the 'chain corridor', but later found that the 'chain corridor' did not have any extraordinary effect and calmed down.
As mentioned earlier, although the orcs can't practice magic and fighting spirit, they have a very high ability to perceive these two things! So that's why magic is getting less and less powerful. The bows and arrows in the archers' quivers were once again depleted, and the archers above the 'chain corridor' could only watch the orcs running in the direction of the city gates.
Chi Boulder watched as the menacing orcs organized the Terran soldiers to raise their shields to set up a small defensive shield, and then waited for the moment to drink blood with a spear with a cold glow through the gap in the shield.
"How's everybody doing, well, Tun?" asked the old crow as he turned to the gathered patriarchs.
"The two of us scattered when we fought the Terran pig just now, and Tun has no problem with that guy, don't worry about him. Maybe somewhere this guy is messing with the Terran pigs!" said the Ferocious Tiger with a grin, baring a mouthful of fangs.
"I don't think it's that simple, just now we met a group of Terran soldiers, they don't know what method they used to make our soldiers fall to the ground, but their hearts are still beating and their breath is still there, as if they have completely lost their intuition. This is the body of a soldier I brought back. The Wind Swift Leopard frowned at the Violent Tiger.
"Well, this is probably the enemy's spiritual magic. But it shouldn't be possible for a Terran spirit magician to appear in such a place. The Terran spirit magicians are usually personnel of those very important intelligence agencies, how could they be in such a remote place. Is it a poison? But I don't seem to have heard of any mental poison. Could it be that the Terrans have specially researched it to deal with us orcs? He can't be left alone to cause all the other brothers here to die here. I believe that my lord will bless him safely!, everyone, withdraw first!" the old crow said in a firm tone, and he should be decided, and he continued to suffer from the chaos. After all, if they don't even have this kind of courage, the orcs will really have to die in Matilda City!