Bang bang bang!

The deafening gunfire rang out in a row, and suddenly a series of screams rang out from among the orcs who were still cheering loudly. At the back of the crowd, several orcs who had been hit by muskets collapsed in pools of blood, wailing.

The effective range of muskets in this plane is roughly 20 to 50 meters, and only 2 or 3 projectiles can hit the target at 50 meters.

This refers to deer bullets, though. A deer bullet contains multiple pellets with a diameter of 6 to 9 mm, and as the name suggests, it is the bullet used to hunt large prey such as deer, and it is also the most common bullet used by gunners when shooting targets at close range. Due to its wide hit, it doesn't take much training to kill and suppress enemies.

However, the reason why shotguns can become military equipment is not only the production cost is within an acceptable range, but also the diversity of ammunition.

If it is a single-headed bullet with a grooved line, although it can only hurt a single target, it can cause fatal damage even from a distance of 100 meters. Moreover, these orcs are clustered together, and they don't need to think too much about precision.

Seeing several compatriots lying in a pool of blood and wailing, the fierce emotions of the orcs were like pouring a basin of cold water, and everyone looked at the source of the gunfire, and they were greeted by the Draenei Paladin, who led the charge.

Under Malad's leadership, the golden light pierced into the orcs like a giant sword. Prompted by anger, he and the Delaney elite behind him had no room to spare, and for a moment blood splattered and wailed,

"No one can interrupt the ceremony. Below the altar, the orc chieftain, who was obviously much stronger than the people around him, nodded to the shaman, then picked up his broad axe and rushed forward, "Everyone follow, kill them!"

“Lok’Tar！”

The brief panic did not mean that the orcs were a cowardly race, and under the leadership of the orc chieftain, the battle cry that soared into the sky spread like a tidal wave, instantly igniting everyone's passion.

The opportunity gained by the raid was fleeting, and the charge of twenty or so men was quickly stopped by an enemy several times their size, and even with the uninterrupted fire support of the gunners and mages, it was still impossible to recover the disadvantage.

Marad is not saving people, this is killing himself...... Is it?

No one noticed that above the canopy outside the range of firelight, a dark shadow took advantage of the start of the battle and silently flew over the heads of hundreds of orcs.

In this world, no one is perfect, and even a loyal and steadfast paladin like Malad will not hesitate to betray the instructions of his superiors in the face of the imminent murder of his loved ones.

This is human nature, and you can't just comment on good or bad things, after all, if you can't even protect your own family, what right do you have to talk about racial justice?

However, it was all in Lanloth's plan.

With the help of the Shadow Leap, the elven mage approached the altar at breakneck speed.

Relying on his own strength and with all his strength, he was confident that he could rescue Irel under the nose of this small clan. But this will have a great possibility of exposing his power and identity to the sight of the Burning Legion again, having encountered Sataire's conspiracy, and he can't be too careful in the face of the Burning Legion.

The appearance of the Delaney Elite Guards brought this scene to his mind for the first time, even if Ryland was not used as a sacrifice, he would definitely find an opportunity to induce them to make a move. As for Viren's orders, anyway, the development between the draenei and the orcs will eventually become irreconcilable, and he will not have any psychological burden at all when it comes to provoking war.

The orc shaman was deaf to the battle behind the crowd, even if the draenei's elite fighting skills far surpassed those of the orc warriors in the tribe, but with absolute numerical superiority, he did not think that the Bladewind clan would lose, nor did he think that the enemy would be able to break through the defenses of his own people and disturb his ritual.

He had no idea that someone would be able to quietly cross the battlefield in a short period of time.

Shadow Walk!

Seeing that the Shadow Leap was about to reach the limit of its casting, Lanlos didn't hesitate too much, and turned over and disappeared under the night sky.

As if sensing something, the shaman's movement of raising the dagger suddenly stopped, and just as he raised his head, a dark light tore through the fire and passed through him without hindrance.

Sneering –

The flesh and blood slowly parted, and in Leyland's widening eyes, the shaman was reflected neatly disconnected from shoulder to waist, like a puppet cutting a thread, falling under the altar in a sky of blood.

"Beautiful lady, congratulations, you are saved. ”

Perhaps for ease of movement, the sleeves of the robe were torn open, revealing the bandaged arms. Despite the tight bandage, you can still clearly see the solid muscles that don't fit in with a mage's outfit. What's even more strange is that such a thin body can swing such a terrifying giant sword without any difficulty.

Leyland found that his worldview had been completely shattered to slag tonight.

"Pick up your arms and follow me!"

Pulling the rope with violence, Lanlos didn't say much, and after throwing down a long sword and round shield, he quickly turned around, and the explosive roar of the slayer he picked up came out, and the two orc guards who were attacking were cut off in an instant.

The next moment, a gust of wind surrounded him, and two identical Lanros appeared on his left and right sides.

Mirror Shadow Technique, and he only left two mirrors with actual combat ability. Land melee is different from the sky, there is not enough space for illusions to use deception to pin down the enemy, and the massive number of fierce orcs who are not afraid of death can easily be cracked with brute force, and there is no need to waste extra mana.

After all, with such a fierce melee, even with the help of Elunis, the mana endurance may not be able to keep up with the consumption.

Seeing that the orcs who reacted quickly surrounded the altar, Lanlos sneered disdainfully, and actually cast a protective spell on Lailan, who had just been armed beside him.

Of course, he wasn't defenseless.

I saw two mirror images rushing into the enemy formation in no particular order, accompanied by several sharp wind-breaking sounds and sword roars one after another, and the two blade dances set off a feast of death in the crowd.

It's so strong!

Draenei's knowledge and study of arcane arts is no worse than that of the High Elves, and Rylan can recognize at a glance that the other party is using mirror magic, but it is the first time she has seen a presence that can use mirror images as combat power.

Then, a bright glow flashed through her mind.

Since he has such strength, he will definitely be able to rescue his compatriots!

"Quick, cage! we must free the survivors!"

Even without Rylan's shouts, Lanloth would have rushed to the deeper cage, after all, the purpose of his trip was to rescue Iriel, the fool who had been stranded in the village because he had helped him lead the way.

Although Lanlos often uses the people and things around him to achieve his own goals, he is not a cold-blooded person, he will not deliberately bring harm to innocent people because of his own selfish desires, and he will naturally not let the other party die in the face of friends who have helped him.

As for why he rescued Leyland in the first place.

At the moment when the woman was dragged onto the altar, Marlad launched a charge without saying a word, and it was thanks to the quick reaction of the rest of the Delaney soldiers, otherwise his uncle and grandfather would have died before he could get out of the army.

Ryland is the key to Marrad's fight, and as long as the woman is alive, he will never leave early with his men. With them in check, Lanloth's rescue plan will be much easier.

Snowstorm!

With a wave of the elven mage's hand, the blue glimmer suddenly pierced the night, and fist-sized hailstones and ice picks swept away a large area of orcs in an instant like a torrential rain. For a moment, the orcs in the range were either bleeding or bruised, screaming all over the field, and at the same time, a thin layer of ice crystals attached to their bodies. The original fanatical mood quickly cooled, not only did the speed drop significantly, but the morale also changed significantly in an instant.

That wasn't the end of it, as Leyland watched in amazement, a second blizzard appeared a little farther away, smashing almost all the orcs in the path in their path.

Instant 5-ring spells?Could this stranger, whom he had never met, already reach a half-step legend, or even a legendary mage?

No wonder Leyland was so surprised, in the eyes of the vast majority of people, being able to swing such a terrifying giant sword with ease must be a person with extraordinary strength. And with such great power and unfathomable spell-casting ability, such a character is rare to see even the long-lived Delaney.

No one would have thought that all of this was thanks to the two weapons in Lanlos's hands, these two weapons that helped him reach the pinnacle of his life, but they were both legendary-level artifacts!