Chapter 70: A Tragic Moment
"Oh my God, the demon army......"
From the entrance below the Dark Temple, a group of black-armoured, infernal flaming monsters surged out, almost identical to the Abyss Lord and the dead Kazmoz, and the two misshapen horns on the top of their heads indicated their identityβthe demons.
"It seems that the Abyssal Lord has successfully opened the portal, and we are too late. β
Esalivan replied in disappointment.
No one knows more about demons than this female mage at the moment, and Essara's magical tower has left Essarivan with too much valuable knowledge about demons, and now, they all come in handy, but the scene in front of her is so terrifying. The opening of the dimensional portal means that creatures from another world will continue to flow into Herrera.
And with the demon's powerful individual combat power, even if all the free people of Herrera formed an alliance again, it would be impossible to deal with this devastating force.
"No, we still have a chance. β
At the critical moment, Jabbar didn't know where he got his courage and confidence, in short, it was now the most critical juncture, and now these few people in the Dark Temple were not only fighting for their own lives, but also for the entire life of Anderella.
"If we close the portal now, maybe there's still a chance to turn the tide and save the world?"
Jabbar shouted, trying to boost Esalivan's confidence. But the female mage knew that with the power of demons, even if Jabbar split ten points, she would not be able to deal with the hordes of demons in front of her.
"There's no way, Abdul-Jabbar, we've failed. β
But no matter how full of fighting spirit the orc uncle was, Essalivan bowed his head and was deflated, fighting is not a one-person thing, even if Abdul-Jabbar bursts out with great power again, he can't stop the invasion of these hundreds of demons. The orcs on the field, the human army is too small in number.
"No, we're not going to fail. β
However, Abdul-Jabbar did not want to give up and could not give up. Raphael is still inside, the Abyss Lord is still controlling her body and will, Jabbar can't give up, the only girl in this world who has feelings, even if she takes a big risk, she has to take a risk.
"Brothers, this battle shouldn't have called you here today, now the demons are waiting for me in front, kill it, you may die, I don't want you to sacrifice for me, now, all go back, let me cut off my own business." β
On the battlefield of the Dark Temple where the flames were reborn, Jabbar turned to the three hundred orc warriors behind him and said, his feelings were sincere, and even the human knights on the side were moved.
In this world, you can't just rely on the spiritual level of race, some people are in high positions, but they do villain virtues, and some people, although they are humble, do noble things. Now, the members of the Knights finally understood what Leo said back then, before, no knight wanted to believe that orcs also have noble souls, and the reason for participating in this operation was more to stop the evil forces, for Leo, and for the head of their Knights. However, at this moment, the human knight witnessed this noble scene of the orcs.
"Great Chief, you don't need to say it, I don't care what decisions others make, I, Tucker, am willing to follow you with all my heart. It doesn't matter if there's a demon or a bug crawling out of hell ahead. β
Flint fell on the battlefield like gushing magma, and a moment before death, Tucker, the chief of the Blood Axe Clan, roared in support of Jabbar.
"Brother, your life was saved by you, and I will not abandon you in the face of death, and I will not abandon my best brother in this life. β
It was Baladin who spoke next, there is no doubt that before the former orc chief did not speak, Abdul-Jabbar also knew that he would stay, although the orc uncle did not want to see this, it was his own business to come to another world by himself, and it was none of the rest of the world, but now, these orcs were willing to fight and die for themselves.
β......β
Looking at the orc warrior who had just fought with him in full blood, Jabbar suddenly stopped talking. Maybe at this time, it's better not to speak than to say some sensational and useless.
"Great Chief, we follow you, wherever you are, we believe in you. β
"Yes, Great Chief, if we can't stop the demons this time, in the near future, our homeland will be destroyed as well, and I follow you. Grand Sheikh Abdul-Jabbar. β
"I'm after you. β
On the field, there was the most touching scene after the uncle crossed, all the orc warriors, knowing that rushing forward was a dead end, were still willing to follow themselves and fight to the death. Orcs, in this noble race, were vividly embodied by these three hundred warriors on this day.
"Alright, now, let's be reborn from the ashes!"
The majestic orc horn sounded, and the three hundred orc warriors behind Abdul-Jabbar were like raging bulls, brandishing their respective weapons and charging towards the hideous-looking demon opposite.
Flames pierced the sky, and the demons collectively laughed at the orcs' stupidity.
Boil the ocean?
This was the Abyss Lord's first reaction when he saw the orcs charge. Raphael behind him had been completely corrupted, and the Dark Ranger hid above the temple and shot cold ice arrows at the orcs below.
"For the Horde!"
Rushing to the front, Jabbar raised the storm warhammer that symbolized ancient justice, and the next moment, countless lightning energy gathered on the warhammer again, like a dazzling guiding light in the darkness, the warhammer smashed to the ground in a rage, and countless lightning energy spread out along the smashed ground and flew towards the demon in front.
But the demons did not show weakness, and in the face of the sudden lightning, many demons raised their weapons to resist.
The lightning energy hit the demon's spear, and then triggered a chain of lightning, and the five demons in front were instantly wrapped in powerful lightning and fell down in convulsions in the violent electric shock.
The astonishing performance of the Great Orc Chief made the orc warriors behind him charge even more furiously. Almost fearless of demonic power.
In the next second, three hundred orc warriors pounced on the demons who were still in a defensive stance.
Blood axes, war hammers, and swords slashed at the demon's indestructible armor, and you can imagine what happened in the square in front of the Dark Temple in the next second.
The orc's swords and axes can't penetrate the demon's armor at all, but the demon's flame weapons can easily pierce the orc's chest.
The orcs were furious, bloodthirsty, and slaughtered with all their might. But the strength of demons and mortals is too different, one by one the orc warriors were pierced by the demon's spear, their blood splattered on this evil land, their armor, weapons scattered in the square in front of the dark temple, will become the remains of future generations.
"No!"
Seeing such a tragic scene, the blood in Paladin's heart surged, and the orc warrior jumped hard, slashing at the head of a demon from the air, but in the next second, the demon was just a palm instigation, and knocked the strongest warrior among the orcs away, in the air, Baladin's body was like a rebounding bullet, quickly popping out and falling. As he fell, a thick pool of blood gushed out of the mouth of the orc warrior Baladin. (To be continued.) )