Chapter 55: Frustration
The black-pressed orc army came from the wilderness, with a sturdy body more than two meters tall compared to the Terrans, thick fur, and sharp fangs. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Their ugly appearance makes them scary just by looking at them.
"Boom!"
An unlucky guy who walked in front stepped on the magic array, and immediately caused a series of explosions as if he had stabbed a hornet's nest!
Chain magic traps together, and use several of them as trigger points, once touched, the normal circle will be activated, leaving the enemy in a situation of bombardment on all sides.
By the way, the inventor of this insidious circle was none other than Kruger, who once strung together fifteen forbidden spell circles and killed the Ice Lord of the Abyss at the time.
It's a pity that the mages present are only at the highest level 3, and the number of them is not large, and the seemingly earth-shattering explosion only disrupted the formation of the orcs, and did not cause substantial damage to them with rough skin and thick flesh.
"It's our turn! The magic team keeps the spell covered, the knights line up, and kill the enemy with me!"
Winston picked up his gun and rushed out first.
The mages of Cainke are different from other noble mages, perhaps due to the environment, they practice magic while maintaining a certain intensity of physical training, although they cannot charge like knights, but they can also follow the charging knights.
Surrounded by the heavy protection of the knights, the magicians endured the bumps on the horse's back and began to prepare for magic.
"Fireball burst!"
An extremely practical second-order spell, countless fire bullets shot out from the middle of the Knights.
The thick fur that the orcs had grown to keep out the cold was suddenly drawn away, and the flames were everywhere, and they ran in all directions howling in pain, and no other orc dared to save them, avoiding the flames far away, for fear that they would also be burned.
As soon as the formation dispersed, the knights had a chance to exert their might, straddle the horses, and the war spears collided with the orcs.
"Boom!"
Thousands of horsemen swept by, and a thick blood mist spread.
The orc commander sitting on the rudimentary chariot saw this and was so angry that he shattered the wooden fence in front of him, and let out a fierce roar from his mouth.
The orcs seemed to have received some kind of order, and several dark shadows flew from their army, flying towards the knights led by Winston.
"Mage knocks down the air troops!"
Knowing that the air has a strong oppressive power on the ground, Winston wiped the blood from his face and roared loudly.
The magical elements were converging, and suddenly there were several high-pitched and piercing chirps in the sky, and everyone, including Winston, felt the sky suddenly spin in front of them.
The magic in the array was immediately interrupted, and several mages turned pale and fell off their horses. In the midst of this galloping cavalry, there is only one result of falling off the horse!
The black dots in the sky took the opportunity to fly down, and the sharp claws hooked several knights and flew into the sky, and in a short time, flesh and stumps were scattered from the sky.
"Harpy!"
It is a forbidden creature, with the body of a maiden and a beautiful face, but its arms are broad wings and its feet are sharp claws that can tear apart gold and stone. They are fierce and cunning, unable to speak, but their screams are accompanied by psychic spikes that interrupt a mage's spell casting.
Hovering in the air, the Harpy swoops down again!
Winston turned his head, and the true vision dragon pupil burst open, and the powerful dragon power rushed away like a tide, and all the banshees under the dragon power fell from the sky like birds with broken wings.
Winston jumped on horseback, picked up his spear, locked onto the target with his true dragon pupil, and threw out his right hand violently!
Like a shocking rainbow, the war spear instantly pierced the three harpys, and with the fluttering feathers, the harpies fell down in tandem.
Because the harpy banshee also has spiritual abilities, the oppression of Long Wei cannot last, and those banshees who have not been stabbed let out a piercing wail, and hovered in the air again, not daring to descend again for a long time.
A cumbersome incantation came from among the orcs, and the harpy's eyes turned red, and she rushed down towards Winston in a frenzy.
It was the orc shaman who controlled the harpy, Winston's eyes were cold, his right hand pressed on the saddle, and he rose to his feet, and Hurard's thin sword was unsheathed, and the blade storm burst out.
Countless sword holes instantly appeared on all the harpy banshees within a radius of one zhang, and blood splattered and scattered.
Death could not stop the harpies under the shaman's control, they continued to attack, Winston flipped his right hand, and Hurard was about to strike again, and Eletta on his shoulder opened his beak, and flames erupted, engulfing all the harpies in a sea of fire.
Before the spirit spike could be issued, the harpy was charred and fell from the sky.
Without the harpy attack, Winston led the knights smoothly towards the leopard skin banner of the Chinese army.
After killing the orc troops, it is no longer a slave-like servant army that stands in front of the orc commander, but a real orc army.
In the face of the chaos of the army, they seemed to have no impact at all, quickly formed a formation, and unswervingly guarded the front of the Chinese army's marshal flag, and all the routs who dared to approach were ruthlessly killed by them.
At this point, there was no way to retreat, staring at the troops in front, Winston held Schrad's sword in his right hand and shouted: "The enemy chieftain is ahead, follow me!"
The horses galloped like lightning, the knights' spears and the bone hammers in the hands of the orcs clashed out bloody rains, and fierce slaughter resounded in the land.
Fighting was everywhere, and the rushing iron knight and horse surged the spear through the orc's chest, but the orc's eyes burned with vicious flames, and as he died, he swung the huge bone hammer in his hand, smashing the knight's head at the same moment.
Blunt felt more and more strained, he had never seen such a fierce army in front of him, and suddenly a mountain-like shadow came in front of him.
It was a half-orc captain strung with bone shards on his body, wielding a muddy iron rod and smashing it frantically at Blount with a lightning bolt.
The backhand swing of the spear went straight to the point of the half-orc, and the half-orc suddenly turned the iron rod, and the powerful force was about to bend the war spear.
The violent concussion made Blunt's hands tingle, and if he hadn't stepped down and clamped the horse, his whole body would have almost been knocked out.
The iron rod was raised high, and it was about to fall on top of Blunt's head, and a stream of light slashed through the air, and a thin wound suddenly appeared on the half-orc's head, and the broad figure fell to the ground.
Winston wielded Hurrad's sword to kill several orcs around him, and asked with concern, "Are you alright?"
Blunt endured the pain of torn bones and said, "It's okay. ā
Winston frowned, and suddenly squeezed Blunt's injured arm with his left hand.
"Ahh
The pain made Blunt dizzy, and tears poured out uncontrollably.
Winston took advantage of this opportunity to launch a fusion against him.
Orc Physique (C): Strength +60%, Health +40%