Andrew was in the middle of the fortress, feeling the eerie silence around him. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The Blood Clan had clearly seen the troops on their side before, but now that there is a lack of orcs and Blood Clan, this situation must be wrong.

Although he didn't know what the Bloods and Wolves were plotting for, Andrew still gave a very crucial order.

"Everyone, keep in formation, bless all kinds of magic, get on your mounts, and march quickly!"

It was this crucial order that could be said to be the prelude to the first battle in this battle.

On the orc side, because of the arrival of Turs, they were still urgently preparing for battle, and all the orc soldiers wiped and polished their weapons one after another, and replenished food and water for their mounts.

When Andrew arrived at the colonel, which was originally used for training soldiers, the orc soldiers had been waiting for a long time.

Waving his hand to signal the formation of everyone behind him to stop, Andrew exuded an elemental perception domain, carefully feeling his surroundings.

"There's no need to be tempted, this seat never disdains to use the means of the next work!" Turce rode on a giant wolf in the middle, although the Tiger Clan rode a wolf, it always felt a little weird, but the strength of the Turs Sword Saint also made the giant wolf under him dare not make a mistake, and honestly carried this terrible guy on his body.

"Who comes, this subordinate will not kill the nameless!"

Who says orcs don't have tricks? Turce seems to be openly inviting to fight, but you must know that the main purpose of this group of orc soldiers is to delay time.

And no matter what kind of strength the other side is, as long as he agrees to this invitation, Tours thinks he is sure enough to let this stop play for an hour or two.

Unfortunately, Andrew was not fooled.

"Who was here at that time, it turned out to be the number one master of the beast clan, the invincible Turles under the sixth order!"

Andrew, the disciples of these sixth-order masters, does seem to have a unique circle, although it is not a race, but Andrew has obviously heard of this Turce as well.

"It's just that today you and I are facing each other, and a demon master in this seat leads the human army, why should he compete with you as a lion? Turles, when the time comes, he will die in the chaos, let your teacher find trouble with other orderlies!"

Andrew is actually crooked this time, opposite Turles, who is known as invincible under the sixth order, Andrew, as a magister, of course, has no certainty of victory. If the two armies confront each other and invite to fight, if they win, they will naturally be greatly boosted by the morale of the army, but if they lose, then I'm sorry!

It was precisely because Andrew was not sure of victory that he could only use words to dispel Tours' invitation to fight.

If Tours knew that it was the aura of his own name that made the opposite coach give up the situation of going head-to-head with him, and then ruined the situation that he hoped to drag out the time of heads-up, I don't know what he would think?

"Listen to my orders!All the magicians, centered on their respective commanders, line up!Prepare to face the enemy!" Without giving the other side of Turce a chance to say more taunts, Andrew simply ordered the troops to assemble in formation and start the battle.

Seeing that the other party's boss was not fooled, Wright hurriedly took over the command, "All the blood clans obey the order, bless the orc brothers with all kinds of low-level auxiliary magic, and long-range magic attacks interfere!

Suddenly, the troops on both sides moved one after another, and the Terran magicians formed their own formations, while the Orc wolf riders were waiting for the low-level blessing magic of the various elemental systems of the Blood Clan to be blessed on them.

After about ten breaths, Wright didn't dare to wait any longer, "Wolf cavalry!

Theoretically, the orcs should be on the defensive, but Wright knew very well that in the face of the human mage troops, it was a complete dream to count on the defense to hold off for a few hours.

Stick here, it's definitely a live target for magicians.

Rush up to fight the mage troops, and there's a chance to hold back.

Walter raised the war knife in his hand, urged his mount under his crotch, and led the wolf warriors to rush up with a roar.

And Turce took the lead and went straight to Andrew.

"Each of the thousands of law leaders listens to the order, and uses a team of thousands of people as an organization to organize defense magic, and output magic!"

Suddenly, the Terran magician troops supported twelve magic protection enchantments, all kinds of range magic, and smashed the wolf cavalry troops of the beast clan one after another.

Here, you can clearly feel the impact of the strength of the Thousand Laws on the strength of the entire army.

The function of the magic power transmission circle is to gather the magic power of the magicians into the body of a core person, and with the support of abundant magic power, the strong thousand magic chiefs have all shot fourth-order range magic, while the weaker thousand magic chiefs may only shoot third-order range magic, and occasionally release a few fourth-order magic, but often fail to achieve that effect - this is caused by unskillfulness.

The thousand-man team where Feng Li is located is at the forefront of the entire mage phalanx.

Although the wolf cavalry suffered heavy casualties under the blows of various range magic, this casualty ratio, under the base of 10,000 wolf cavalry who were determined to fight to the death, did not hinder at all.

Stepping on the corpses of their comrades, after entering a distance, countless wolf cavalry took off the short spears they were carrying behind them and pinched them in their hands, and fought hard with the inertia of rushing forward.

I saw that the magic shields above the magician's phalanx flickered one after another, as if they were crumbling under the storm of spear throwing.

Feng Li saw that under this kind of spear-throwing attack, his own magic shield felt that it was in danger.

"Master Qianfa, we must attack! If we don't attack the beast clan, this kind of offensive is endless, when these wolf riders rush in front of us, under the close physical attack, we will suffer heavy casualties!"

When the sweaty Qianfa Chang heard Feng Li's words, he immediately said angrily, "You can do whatever you want with the support of abundant magic power! It is already very difficult for this seat to bear such a large magic shield, if you let go of some of your spiritual power and then release the attack magic, I am afraid that the shield will be broken immediately! At that time, you and I will die miserably here!"

Hearing the words of this Thousand Law Chief, Feng Li was almost half angry - a fourth-order great magician, supporting a magic shield, was beaten by the wolf cavalry on the opposite side, which was infused with fighting spirit, and he didn't dare to fight back?

If you don't fight back and wait for the opposing wolf cavalry to rush over, isn't that the rhythm of waiting for death? You can't even carry the javelin that is projected, and you still expect this shield to resist the wolf cavalry's close-range stabbing attack? This is simply a big joke! (To be continued.) )