Chapter 897, Killing Chariots
The first sword slashed and shot the golden ray, and the second slashed at the dragon queen and grabbed the arm.
"The enemy is on your left." Fang Hao's voice sounded again.
The priest's fallen staff deviated uncontrollably to the left.
Bang.
A powerful force that left a bottom-out scar on the city wall.
The air burst and splashed billowing grains of sand.
The dragon queen's eyes were cold, her fighting spirit surged, and her palm turned into a dragon claw, grabbing the old priest's head.
Lolana, with a full moon mask on her face, also appeared to her side in an instant, and the giant sword in her hand stabbed under her ribs.
The gravitational greatsword, exuding an invisible force field, robes hunting.
The orc priest quickly swept his eyes over the two women.
The wooden staff in his hand waved casually, swished, and another knife appeared.
"Your enemy is behind you~!"
Bang Bang Bang!!
Even though the sword was in mid-air, it still changed its position and slashed backwards.
The eyes of the orc priest were even more strange and surprised.
The dragon's claws got closer and closer, and the heavy sword pierced from the side also touched the robe.
Scold!
The orc priest suddenly exploded.
The light of the figure soared into the sky, piercing the sky.
In the next second, a huge projection fell from the sky.
The projection is as tall as a giant, wearing golden armor and huge fangs.
One hand holds a spear and the other a shield.
Looks, it's like an orc god of war.
The god of war projected, holding the shield and slammed forward in the void, when ~ a muffled sound, the space shook, and the two of them were blocked and instantly flew upside down and retreated.
The next second.
The war spear in the other hand suddenly burst into light.
Swing hard.
The light turned into a moonblade, tearing through the space and slashing at the two.
"Your enemies are ...... below." Fang Hao spoke again.
The direction of the sword that danced from the war spear was a little off, but it was not as obvious as before.
Rumble~!
The sword fell, and the entire city wall was directly annihilated.
A rift valley several meters deep formed in the ground.
Fang Hao was a little surprised, and he was even more careful in his heart.
If this blow fell on him, he would have no chance of resurrection.
After the blow, the two sides instantly distanced themselves.
The orc priest, whose body fell from the sky, was caught by a demigod ox pulling a chariot and rushing into the sky to catch him.
A huge orc phantom stood on a chariot, like a god about to fight.
On Fang Hao's side, the Dragon Queen and Luo Lana also stood up, and the two girls had some injuries on their bodies.
"Tiralte, Lorana, your injuries, quick recovery."
The injuries of the two people, quickly replied.
The wounds on the body are also healing at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.
β¦β¦
The orc priest, standing on the chariot, the huge orc phantom still exists.
The aura was monstrous, and when he glanced down, he had a powerful and invincible attitude.
"You're not Claire Latin, who the hell are you?" The orc priest spoke again, asking in a cold voice.
Although Fang Hao used a similar ability of the God of Deception, a true god would definitely not exert only such a little power.
It's just that the power of the lower gods has been turned into an auxiliary.
Fang Hao stared at him and said calmly: "Since you have seen it, then I won't hide it from you, in fact, I am not a god of fraud at all." β
"Oh?" The orc priest stared at him coldly, waiting for the mystery to be revealed.
"Actually, I'm the god of killing."
The orc was stunned for a moment, and then his expression became even more ugly, "You are looking for ...... death." β
As soon as the words fell, the chariot rushed down.
It's faster than ever.
Before he could blink an eye, the chariot dragged its tail flames, and it was already killed in front of him.
The spear of light several meters long, shattering the space, slashed at the dragon in front of him.
"The enemy is on the left side of the ground."
The blade deflected, leaving a huge furrow in the ground.
The dragon whips his legs, kicks out, and the wind howls.
Several blood-colored spells also surged on one side.
Moo!
The chariot spun around, dodging the magic of the sky, and the horns of the bull headed towards the dragon queen.
"Tiralt, you're more agile, Lorana, your magic is endless."
The shield in the hands of the orc god of war, blocking the whip leg.
The chariot moved rapidly again, and the spear in his hand began to swing non-stop.
"Your enemy, on the left."
"Your enemy, ...... in the sky."
One after another, terrifying knives slashed around.
Fang Hao's body moved quickly, and his mouth kept giving out interference-like abilities.
But the orc priest on the chariot, in the case of the projection of the god of war, showed a crazy attack power.
The chariot roared across the field, and the bull was unstoppable.
In front of any house or building, it is like fragile sand, under the horns of a cow, turning into a cloud of sand.
And the god of war on the chariot kept waving the spear in his hand, and huge ravines were formed on the ground.
"Dragon Queen, Lorana!" Fang Hao shouted softly from behind.
The two of them looked sideways slightly, swept over, and didn't say much.
Fang Hao continued to stare at the battlefield, and when the giant bull lowered his head and charged again, he opened his mouth and said, "Gabriel, your enemy is below. β
Bang!
The giant bull plunged directly into the ground.
Plough out a huge ravine.
As if planned, at the moment when the giant bull fell.
The queen of the dragon turned into a dragon, and Lolana was also surrounded by dense blood magic.
Roar!
Golden dragon's breath, dense falling blood magic.
Instantly cover the bull.
The orc priest looked stunned, kicked his feet, and then rose from the ground, abandoned the car and fled.
Woo!
Where energy gathers, space begins to shrink.
The next second, boom!
The squeezed energy mass exploded in an instant, and a storm of gold and blood red swept around.
Before the wind cleared.
The golden dragon rushed into it, claws grasping the horns and lifting the drooping head, energy bursting from its throat again.
Roar.
The dragon's head is facing the bull's head, and the dragon's breath is spitting out face to face.
When the dragon's breath disappeared, only the body of the cow that had lost its head remained, and it collapsed limply on the ground.
β¦β¦
"Slash!"
An angry voice resounded through the sky.
The orc god of war threw the spear in his hand by himself and shot it at Fang Hao in the distance.
"I'm on your left ......."
Sou!
The speed of the spear is faster than ...... language.
It's too late!
At the moment of crisis, a figure instantly blocked in front of him.
Aaron Lager!
Burst!
The giantized Arenrag, armed with a war hammer in front of him.
The light spear stabbed the hammer and pierced through the chest.
In the next second, the light spear energy exploded suddenly.
On the body of the black armor, a huge gap was left.
The internal organs are clearly visible.
Two silk threads, falling from the sky, connected his and Arunrag's bodies, lifted up in an instant, and flew backwards upside down.
At the same time, the figure of the dragon queen directly rose in height.
A round of golden sun, suddenly rising.
The face of the God of War projection changed, and the shield in his hand was immediately erected.
"Lay down your shield."
The disgusting voice sounded again, and the arm unconsciously let go.
Woo~Hum!
The earth turned into a scorched earth, and the buildings that had collapsed turned into flowing molten iron.
The orc projection has become more and more dim.
The priest inside the projection has skin folds like tree bark, and his body is close to the limit.
Whoosh!!
Several more blood spears flew out.
Orcs dodge with shields.
A bright moon is in the sky again.
The desolate aura emanated from the bright moon.
The crimson blacksmith flowing from the ground, cooled quickly, then covered with layers of rust.
The Phantom of the God of War is almost transparent.
The Dragon Queen and Lolana rushed again.
The magic kept shooting, and it was also entangled in close quarters.
Click!
Suddenly, a broken voice rang out.
The God of War projection, shattered and disappeared like glass.
The skin of the Orc Priest is much older.
"Wait for my wrath......."
Bang!
With the last cruel word, the corpse of the orc priest scattered like fine sand.
Sou~!
The three-headed dog dagger flew from a distance and nailed to the ground with a clink.
The three heads sniffed incessantly.
"This time it's the orc gods."
"What a fucking stinky ......."
"It still smells good about the rabbit maids."
β¦β¦
Blackwind is gone.
The walls are gone, the buildings are gone.
The ground was covered with ravines that looked like rifts, and rusty magma that still remained fluid.
It can be said that the battle was very fierce.
At this time, the arrangement of the blood clan still makes some sense.
There's really no way to keep people stationed here.
Not to mention planting an army, even if Isabella stays in person, I'm afraid she won't be able to hold it.
As soon as this line of defense is breached, the orcs will be able to penetrate directly into the hinterland of the Bloodline, all the way to the city of eternal night.
The Blood Clan soldiers not far away also walked back trembling at this time.
They also saw the scene of the battle, but when they came back and saw the venue at this time, they couldn't help but swallow and spit.
Is this the power that man can achieve?
The city was bulldozed over and over again.
Settle in, Larenlag and the ice dragon 'Landslit'.
And he was back in front.
"Contact Isabella and tell her about the situation here." Fang Hao said.
Lolana looked directly at the black knight on the side, who nodded, took out the conch and began to report.
At this time, Dimitga also walked back from a distance.
The report said: "My lord, most of the orcs were annihilated, some chose to surrender, and some slaves. β
Dimitega was in charge of the battle against the orc army.
With the characteristics of his own troops, there is no pressure at all to kill those orcs.
It is nothing more than the difference in the amount of loss of troops.
"Well, how many slaves are there?" Fang Hao continued to ask.
"Probably, there can be one or two hundred thousand ......."
"So much!" Fang Hao was a little surprised.
"According to the slaves, when the army came, some of the small tribes along the way were captured as slaves."
Fang Hao nodded and continued: "What about the captives, how many are there?" β
"There are also thousands of people."
"The soldiers killed all the prisoners, and the rest of the slaves, let them work, clear the ruins here, and fill in the ground." Fang Hao thought for a moment and continued.
These soldiers were captured, and Fang Hao really didn't dare to stay.
It's hard to say that there are any faithful believers of God in it, and then suddenly another divinity will come to them, but it will be enough for them.
"Yes, sir."
Dimittega departed, and Anja commanded several four-armed generals.
Pushing the bronze chariot, he came from a distance.
The demigod ox, who disappeared directly after death, should have been resurrected at the bound altar.
But the hero can be resurrected and equipped with props, but he can't be resurrected with it.
The bronze chariot remained.
"Is this thing worth anything?" Anja slapped the frame twice.
The chariot is also not made of what material, it looks like bronze.
The wheels are smaller and the body is larger.
It is carved with a variety of fine and gorgeous patterns, and it looks quite ornamental.
γKilling Chariot (Crimson)γ