The spells of the orc priests are different, but each priest has mastered this spell called "Soullight Meteorite", which uses the soul as a guide to ignite all the mana at once, and explodes into great destruction. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In fact, in the long history of orcs, this spell has been used only a handful of times - which means total annihilation from soul to body, which is more difficult for orcs who value their ancestors to accept than mere death.

But at this moment, on the top of the majestic ancestral mountain, in front of the blazing holy fire, accompanied by the deer priests who took the lead in dying, dozens of priests of various tribes wept and laughed, chanting the slogans of the orcs, one by one ignited the souls, rose into the air and circled, like the ancestors to pay their last salute, and then with a glorious tail flame, they hit it without hesitation.

The mountain garrison had just finished forming a team, and before Sava could make a final call, Descartes had already crashed into the front line of the coalition position like a dazzling fire, which was the elite unit of the Cyclops, the "Hammer Legion", a race known for its super magic resistance, before he could understand what was happening, after a loud bang, he fell into a bloody hell.

At least 300 giants died on the spot in this blow, and no less than 500 giants were injured by the shock, the giants' reproductive ability and their strength have always been inversely proportional, and the 2,000-person Sky Hammer Legion is already the most powerful high-end weapon of the cyclops clan, but more than half of the casualties in this blow have been killed, and the rest of the people have also fallen into extreme panic.

When the light flame meteorite incarnated by the second orc priest landed, the entire Hammer Legion was almost wiped out, and the legion commander Pariv, a giant nearly ten meters tall, was covered with huge wounds all over his body, blue and purple blood fountains gushed out, and the only one eye was also shattered by the explosion, standing among the countless corpses in a daze, he howled like a beast, used his last strength, and threw the sledgehammer in his hand.

At least two thousand pounds of giant hammers tore through the air, teleporting above the heads of the elven holy bow legion, the slender elves let out a desperate exclamation, and the bodies of no less than twenty elves were smashed into a cloud of blood mist by the sledgehammer.

The Legion Leader of the Holy Bow Legion shot a dazzling arrow, and both the sledgehammer shattered, and the aftermath of the impact caused the surrounding elves to stumble, and the Legion Leader himself, who had exerted too much force, also shed a hint of bright red from the corners of his mouth.

And that's just the beginning of the chaos. As one priest after another turned into meteorites, the sound of explosions extended from the forward position to the coalition army, and the bodies of the elite soldiers who had survived a hundred battles were thrown and torn apart like pieces of paper.

The snake man sacrifice and the leopard man sacrifice even went straight to the coalition army, intending to directly interrupt Mo Duoduo's spell, but they disappeared strangely over the Chinese army, and then appeared out of thin air dozens of miles away, smashed straight on the barren land, blasting out a deep crater, and did not cause any damage to the coalition army.

Seeing this, the rest of the priests had no choice but to still crash into the front army, and the mages and archers of all races intercepted one after another, and for a while, fireballs, lightning, wind blades, and ice edges accompanied by various colors of light illuminated the sky above the coalition position, knocking the falling meteorites out of the starlight, but they could not stop the orc priests from sacrificing their lives to slaughter.

At the foot of the ancestral mountain, the Sava tiger jumped on a rock several meters high and shouted to the guards of the ancestral mountain: "The noble priest has opened the way with his life, how can the heroic warriors be afraid of death and greedy for life? The glory of the ancestors is on our blades, let the ancestors witness the courage of the orcs! The human god of law has fallen today!"

"Roar!" The blood of the three thousand guards boiled, and they all let out an earth-shattering battle cry, their eyeballs suddenly dyed bloody, and with a wave of his sword, Sava drew his sword, jumped off the rock, and led his subordinates to sweep away like a torrent.

Among the various races in the Blue Star Continent, the troops that rely the least on mages are undoubtedly orcs - even weak rabbits, pigmen and other bloodlines have the opportunity to master the secret skills of warcry. With a battle cry, courage, will, and combat power can be multiplied, known as the most efficient individual amplification spell in the Blue Star Continent, and at the same time, it is highly immune to curse spells, and elemental spells can also increase resistance, allowing the orcs to maximize their strength.

The 3,000 Guards of Zushan are the real hole cards of the orcs, and the effect of the battle cry lasts much longer than that of ordinary orcs, and it can keep them awake and not fall into complete madness.

At this moment, the three thousand orcs were shocking, and in an instant, they rushed into the forward position of the coalition army, which had already collapsed.

One by one, the elite legions with great fame in the continent had not yet recovered from the blows of the priests' soullight meteorites before they ushered in the elite blades of the orcs, and they became shattered in an instant.

Marshal Mosbian, the commander of the Terran Army, looked back at the Dharma God Mo Duoduo, who was still chanting with his eyes closed under heavy protection, and issued orders in a low voice.

Standing on the top of the ancestral mountain, overlooking the battlefield, Saranka saw a personal elite army such as Blood Thorns, Sunbirds, and Iron Dragoons, which were drawn one after another, bypassing the battlefield from afar, intending to wrap around from behind, only the Iron Wall Legion and the Magic Force God's Hand Legion, which were known for their defense, were stationed and guarded the Chinese army tightly.

The other regiments of all ethnic groups were also mobilized at the same time, and one by one they filled in front of the battle, blocking in front of the Zushan Guards.

However, the Ancestral Mountain Guard Army is the elite of tens of millions of orcs, and almost every selected warrior has the strength above the bronze rank.

Several purple and gold-rank orc warriors charged forward, and various secret tactics and techniques emerged one after another, tearing through the enemy formations like sharp knives, and pointing directly at the Chinese army.

Warriors are like clouds, scattered are like clouds, famous generals are like rain, and falling is like rain.

I don't know how many masters who are famous on the continent died like feathers in this battle, turned into mud and dust, and I don't know how many people have entered and exited the imperial courts of various ethnic groups, so that the noble women dream of the stars, under the blade of flesh and blood, turned into a dream.

Saranka saw his nephew and Sava cousin, the famous tiger general Sabolan, cast a gale slash, slashing the three purple-gold rank warriors in front of him into pulp, but within a second or two of regaining his breath, he was slashed in two by a dark elf who jumped out of his shadow. The dark elf made a slash, smiled coldly, and just wanted to escape back into the shadows, but was grabbed by Sabolan, who was the only half of his body left, and gnawed off half of his head.

Saranka saw the famous bull man Bobo stepping on the ground, shaking the surrounding enemies to a piece, and just wanted to swing an axe to slash and kill, a long arrow with a shining golden light flew through the air in the distance, and blasted Bobo's head to pieces, leaving only two horns flying far away.

Saranka saw the snake man's first fast knife Gude swinging his knife like a madman, and the Naga Purple Gold Rank Warrior "Six-Armed Sword King" who was famous for shaking the sea frontier frantically slashed, and suddenly the sword light condensed in the sky, and after the two looked at each other for a while, pieces of skin and flesh fell from their respective bodies with blood flowers, and they both fell to the ground, like mud.

The arrows were blocked, the orc attack was stunned, and the coalition forces cheered and shook the sky, and pounced on them layer by layer. Savo, who had been following Bolan and Goode, suddenly let out a loud roar, his body was a lot higher out of thin air, and with a touch of his hand, a huge knife had reached his hand from behind, and he stepped out with ghostly steps, instantly rushing into the depths of the enemy formation, no matter what level of opponent, it was all a slash.

After slashing dozens of masters of the coalition army in a row, the momentum of Sava rushing forward stopped, holding the knife in both hands, and drew a semicircle, and a half-moon-shaped golden knife qi came out of the knife, instantly soaring dozens of meters, and actually killed hundreds of enemies in front of him with a knife.

Among the hundreds of enemies cut off by the sword qi, about half of the corpses crawled out of the corpses of a small black beast, with fangs and claws, and as soon as Fang landed, it tore at the coalition forces like a frenzy.

Sava took a deep breath, and swung out several knives in a row, the golden knife qi flew sand and stones, and immediately killed countless enemy troops, the fierce black beast continued to drill out of the corpse, rushed up and even tore and bite, not avoiding the sword, the ancestral mountain guards took advantage of the situation to kill, and immediately broke several battle formations in a row.

Centaur troops, elven troops, winged troops...... The elites of all races poured up one after another, and although they were difficult to defeat the edge of the orcs, they were also fighting to the death, bringing great damage to their opponents.

At this moment, at the peak of the ancestral mountain, dozens of priests have disappeared, and in the empty holy fire hall, only the high priest Saranka remains.

Saranka looked down from above, and saw that the Zushan Guards were fighting bravely between the enemy formations dozens of times their own, and after the soldiers were constantly hit hard, they displayed their combat skills to the same end, killing their comrades in blood, although the number of people decreased rapidly, but the momentum of the forward rush did not stop at all, which was really exciting.

Outside the chaotic battle array, the Iron Wall Legion, which had not moved, finally began to move forward, and the heavy tower shields hooked each other, forming a wall of steel, and sharp spears with cold light slowly stretched out from the wall, pressing towards the orcs like a mountain.

The corners of Saranka's mouth hooked up a smug smile: If this force is eliminated, the mage troops in the rear should no longer be able to resist Savoy's charge, even if Murdodo is a magic god, if he is close to the legendary warrior Savo, he may only have one way to fall.

Thinking of this, Saranka ignited his soul without hesitation, and the mana in his whole body suddenly boiled.

As the only legendary priest of the orcs, Saranka's mana is far more profound than the rest of the priests, and at this moment, he was attracted by the soul light and suddenly shined.

Sava, who was constantly killing, suddenly felt something, put away his sword and stood, looking back at the ancestral mountain, "The holy fire is not extinguished, the glory is eternal, the orcs are undefeated, and the soul light meteorite!" The old cry of the high priest spread through the mountains, and on the ancestral mountain that had stood for thousands of years, a scorching sun slowly rose...... Savadon burst into tears.

"Roar!" the majestic tiger man did not wipe away his tears, let out a loud roar, raised his sword, and pounced on the enemy group again. It's an all-hammer-and-axe dwarven oven force, and the dwarves are stout and rude, swearing all sorts of expletives while struggling to fend off orc attacks.