Accepting Arthras, allowing the Lich of Christopher's Territory to run wild, and then possibly directly threatening Alfred's Territory, this was a decision that Augustus had to make, even if he knew how well he knew what danger Alfred would encounter if he faced the threat of two Lichs at the same time, he had no choice. www.biquge.info If he really made a plan for Sauron's first heir, then the knights sent by Augustus in Christopher's territory would also be threatened, and the end result would be that the orcs in Christopher's territory would no longer have the power to stop it.

It's a win-win-win

However, even if Augustus's decision was decisive enough, he was too late to figure it all out.

In the wilderness outside the town of Takui in Christopher's territory, stepping on dry yellow grass, Arthras calmly watched the tyrannical and manic orc force in front of him, silently making final preparations for the charge.

In front of him is a team of at least 300 orcs, according to the current total number of orcs of less than 1,000 people in Christopher's territory, this is already equivalent to half of the strength of the orcs, Arthras knows that this war will inevitably suffer real losses, but he still has absolute confidence to annihilate this orc, this is not blind confidence, although Arthras has not really touched the battlefield before, but during this period of small-scale encirclement and suppression of orcs, it has also largely exercised his growth, and the level 4 fighting spirit he has mastered is completely stable and has a faint tendency to impact level 5 is one aspect of his self-confidence, but more importantly, he believes in the knights behind him。

He lowered his knight's mask and raised his silver spear in front of him at the ugly orcs who roared and wielded their clubs.

Behind him, a hundred Knights of the Cathar and his subordinate knights raised their spears at the same time, and even the inclination was amazingly consistent, and further back, in addition to the 50 Bow Knights on both sides, there were also a hundred sword knights who were extremely mobile.

The knight's brightest brilliance is always the moment when he pierces the enemy's chest with the spear in his hand during a high-speed charge, and then lifts the corpse high.

Arthras tightened his horse, leaned over and shouted, "Victory!"

"Victory!"

The knight charged, and the horse's hooves trampled the earth in such a neat rhythm that even the earth roared and trembled at the same time.

The black-pressed orcs roared at the same time, spreading their big feet and opening their foul-smelling bloody mouths, and the most devastating race on the continent met them brazenly.

Bones and flesh, horses and orcs, collided without any buffer in the high-speed charge.

The spear quickly penetrated the chest of an orc, and Arthras, who was able to dodge a big stick of the orc, threw off the orc corpse on the spear, and he quickly changed the spear to another hand and penetrated an orc on the other side again, I have to admit that even if I had known the huge recoil force generated by the impact of the spear and the orc, Arthras just pierced the chest of the two orcs, and he quickly felt numb, he could only throw down the spear, draw the big sword on his waist and slash at the orc, there is no skill, there is no swordsmanship, there is only strength, just the splash of blood in the collision of power。

The screams of the horses, the roars of the orcs, and the shouts of the knights were intertwined with iron and blood, and the yellow grass on the earth was soon stained red with blood.

The Orc's strong body and fierce will to die finally brought casualties to the Knights of Artelas, and Arthras clearly saw that a member of the Knights Cathar not far in front of him was smashed off his horse by two orcs, and then a group of orcs quickly surrounded him, tearing the knight's armor, tearing the knight's flesh and stuffing it into their mouths, ignoring the grief and screams of other members of the Knights Cathar around him, they chewed the knight's body fiercely.

War will always be the most terrible and powerful devil in the world.

Fortunately, however, the scales of victory were still tilted in favor of him as Arthras had expected, especially as the archers carried their bows and arrows on their backs, swords, and rushed into battle, and the scattered and disorganized orcs were soon slowly surrounded by the knights. Under Arthras's vision, the Sword Knight controls the orc's space from the periphery, and the Knight of the Spear and his direct knights are close together, so it can be said that victory is a matter of time.

This means that in any case, it will be difficult for the orcs in Christopher's territory to pose a mortal threat to Arthras, especially since he still has an infantry regiment of more than 200 people who are encircling the lone orcs.

Will be able to go back soon.

Arthras' great sword slashed through the chest of an orc, and he knew that all they needed to do was kill all the orcs in front of them.

But just as Arthras had just breathed a sigh of relief.

He suddenly heard the sound of a roaring horse's hooves behind him, and Arthras didn't pay too much attention to it, after all, they had been assisted by the knights of the Christopher family several times in the past few days, so at first he thought it was Christopher's knight, but when he took the time to turn around, he could never turn back, if it wasn't for the care of the knight beside him, he would probably be directly hit by the orcs.

He saw a man at the head of the Order not far away.

The huge body went from blurry to clear, and Arthras looked at the familiar face, his expression completely gloomy.

Louis.

How dare he? Why did he dare?

Artelas, who received the letter from his father, had never given any orders to his brother, so how could Louis suddenly appear here at this time? Arthras had not paid much attention to his brother before, and he had only regarded the latter as an ordinary nobleman who only knew how to abuse commoners and play with women, and Louis might have a grudge against him, the first heir, but he never thought that he would dare to do such a thing!

Especially the not unfamiliar face beside Louis, who was also charging at the front of the Knights, Mark Francis, immediately made Artelas understand.

He faced the vicious cruelty of Louis and Mark's charge, and did not dare to hesitate any longer, raised the big sword in his hand, and shouted directly: "Retreat!"

The knights, who were also aware of the galloping Knights not far away, immediately tried to obey Arthras' command.

However, how could they easily get out of the strangulation with the orcs?

In front of them, tyrannical orcs were around, and behind them was a murderous order of knights, the shadow of death enveloping them completely.

......

This is probably the explanation for Augustus at the moment, and just when he was worried about the situation of Arthras in Christopher's territory, there were also traces of the Third Lich in the underground Saiyan City of his territory.

There is a forest outside Saiyan that is not vast, and in the cold of winter, when the weeds wither and the trees wither, the woods are completely silent.

But on this day, when the farmers and hunters in Saiyan City who leaned on the woods or searched for wild vegetables, or tried to catch prey for a living, prayed for good luck, they first felt without warning that the earth suddenly began to tremble violently, and as the earth shook, all kinds of animals that were difficult to find on weekdays appeared one after another, and fled in a hurry. The farmer hunters looked blankly at the animals fleeing around them, and only when a shadow covered them did they slow to look up, and then they saw first their huge chests that were unbelievably wide, and then, when they tried to look up again, they saw the huge numb and wooden faces.

Titans.

The farmer hunters could no longer care about the tools and harvests in their hands, and ran out of the woods, one by one they let out a desperate wail.

In the Donald's territory, Christopher's territory, and the titans that were strange and unencountered by both Katieeni and Arthras, all appeared in Alfred's territory.

This race closest to the god has a body at least 4 meters tall on average, and its combat power has directly possessed the power equivalent to the 5th level of human fighting qi since birth, and as they transition from childhood to growth, maturity, and peak, their strong combat power climbs in a straight line in a straight line proportional to their height, and even the absolute king of the continent, Dragons must also be feared, and a large part of the reason why this god-like race has not been able to rule the continent in place of humans is that fate has given them perfect power, but it has also cruelly deprived them of the ability to reproduce.

Numbers have always been the most hated sin of the Titans.

But today, 18 Titans appeared in Alfred's territory at the same time, which is almost the main force of a Titan tribe.

The 18 giants, except for the one at the front, walked in four columns, and each time they lifted their feet, they easily caused a small earthquake, and every time they landed, the earth trembled.

Behind the leading giants, 17 giants walked in silence with their heads bowed, and after that, the black-robed shamans bowed forward, and finally, the most tyrannical orcs crawled forward.

Neither the giants, nor the shamans, nor the orcs, dared to raise their heads to look directly at the giant who was at the forefront.

As if that was their king.

......

The most frightening thing is that if you don't look closely, it is difficult to see that on the shoulders of the giant in the lead, there is a little girl wearing a pink dress and a fat face.

The little girl of about 7 or 8 years old sat on the shoulders of the giants at will, and every time the giant fell, her long golden hair fluttered gently, and it would also make her little feet hanging on the giant's shoulders keep shaking, even if the little feet occasionally kicked on the giant's shoulders, the leading giant only twisted his huge head, and smiled silly at the little girl, scratching his itchy shoulders, and his eyes were particularly doting.

The little girl played with her blonde hair, her cute little eyes looked at the road ahead, the corners of her lips always rippled with a playful smile that was very different from her age, and she swayed as the giant walked, and she hummed an inexplicable melody of the ballad:

Terina is a beautiful little shaman, Ulala~

Terina is a cute little shaman, Ulala~

Terina is a little shaman who is not evil, oh la la~

Térina is a little shaman who doesn't want to be an empress, oh lala~