Chapter 120, Foolproof

At this time, my grandmother and father were fighting bravely in front of the enemy, and Poor Dao was really embarrassed to stay behind and watch, so he also came to the city, and the two girls, the Seventh Princess and Ouyang Ruolan, also had the courage and guts to follow me together. It seems that this woman is definitely an ordinary person, although she is not among the four masters, she is definitely much stronger than the princes of those two empires! At least at this moment, those two men didn't have the courage to come to the city in person!

"Blue sky! Get them back! "My grandmother said to me, who had just come up, that she did not regard this as a difficult thing in the slightest, as if it were a matter of course that I had this ability. I exuded a strong sense of self-confidence.

"Oh! Kerry, you're coming! Poor Dao just pouted in frustration and did so. Grandmother's trust is always a good thing, and she has sacrificed so much just now, at least that scroll is absolutely priceless, better than what I extorted from the Pope! Poor Dao didn't mean to provoke her at this moment, how to say that it was also a family!

The Seventh Princess and Ouyang Ruolan, who came later, also heard the conversation between Poor Dao and Grandmother, and each of them expressed extreme shock at the strong confidence shown between us. They glanced at each other, and they both saw a look of surprise in each other's eyes. Rescue people? There are hundreds of minotaurs pestering them down there, right? Can it be saved if you say you will save it? However, what happened next made them even more shocked, none of them expected that the black-robed mage behind me who was not leaving me was so strong!

Kerry, the main force that has always been hidden by me, is finally revealing the tip of his iceberg today! In the past, people only knew about him from the duel that defeated the Earth Sword Saint Maher, but at that time, no one could see it clearly when the black smoke was filled. Later, in the Battle of Carter, he shot twice, but for various reasons, no direct information was leaked.

The first time was when he fought von Hughs's Dark Wizard alone, but those people either died or surrendered in the future, and no one could reveal anything. When I summoned Hellfire in the future, no one saw him make a move, so whether it was him or not, no one else was sure. Although the people of the Blue Dragon Legion saw it, the gag order made only a few words about him barely come out. Therefore, Kerry is now only speculation for other countries, and no one knows his true strength. However, after today, I am afraid that it will no longer be able to hide.

Kerry looked mysterious under the shroud of a black robe wrapped in his head, and after receiving my order, he immediately stepped forward, took out a hand that was also wrapped under the robe, and chanted a few words softly, and then, a pitch-black wand suddenly stretched out from the robe, and the hideous dragon head on the head of the wand exuded a rich black energy, and at the same time, Kerry broke off and shouted: "Great puppetry!" ”

The black light on the head of the wand flickered, and then the wand disappeared. Looking at the city wall, the remaining more than 600 minotaurs collectively stopped the siege of the six people, and then turned around with a roar and killed the surging orc army. My father couldn't stop and killed a few, but these minotaurs didn't care at all, they didn't even pay attention to it, they directly ignored the existence of their father, and just passed by!

And after facing the orc troops, they broke out with unprecedented combat power. Regardless of the reaction of these allies, it was a desperate smash, and with a wave of hundreds of huge totem poles, the vanguard of the orcs immediately fell in large pieces. The orcs were defeated, but they were immediately enraged by the pain of losing their compatriots, and began an angry siege of the minotaurs.

Don't look at the Minotaur to be more troublesome against the six Sword Saints, but once they really reach such a group battle battlefield, it is simply not an ordinary horror that can be described. Hundreds of totem poles flew up and down, smashing the half-orcs to cry and cry for their mothers, embarrassed. The totem pole weighing hundreds of pounds and the metamorphosis power of the minotaur after the madness, the power exerted is absolutely incomparable, it is really rubbed and died, touched a little skin and died, and was shocked to death by the huge energy it bringed!

The totem pole is a five-meter-long guy, and with the huge arms of the minotaur, after the wheel, the orc can't get close at all. It's just desperately pressed up with the tactics of the sea of people, and the Minotaur warriors trampled on it in a war, and it was directly emptied within a radius of ten meters, and all the half-orcs in this range were all shocked and flew out, basically, after landing, it was a corpse.

In this way, only a few hundred minotaurs actually stopped the army of tens of thousands of orcs, although under the constant long-range attacks of the trolls, they probably couldn't last long, but as long as their protective fighting spirit was not exhausted, they would definitely not be inserted by the trolls' javelins!

Taking advantage of this precious opportunity, several of my father's people were pulled up with ropes, and the ironclad beast rushed up directly along the city wall, Khan, how is this girl like a gecko?

After they came up, they also stood at the head of the city and began to watch this rare internal battle of the orc clan, and they were all shocked by the strength of the minotaurs. The huge totem pole limits the play of the minotaurs when they fight more and less, and they are the best at fighting with a thousand blocks, just like now, although the orcs have an absolute numerical advantage and the trolls on the periphery are supporting, they just can't help these guys.

Of course, there was one more shocking person to them than the Minotaurs, and that was Kerry. The Great Golem is a tenth-level spell with an extremely high level of necromancy, which can control the enemy to help them fight, and this spell is very vicious and extremely powerful. However, the conditions for cultivation are also very harsh, not only requiring huge magical power, but also very strong spiritual power as a backing, otherwise it will not be able to exert its power at all. It can be said that the power of this spell mainly depends on the strength of spiritual power. How strong your mental power is directly determines the level and amount you can control.

Although the mental power of the minotaurs after the madness has decreased, they are masters of cultivating fighting qi after all, and their spiritual power is many times higher than that of ordinary people, even if they are not worse than low-level mages, they were actually controlled by hundreds of people at once? It's incredible, it's impossible not to be surprised.

At this time, the great mage of the wind system, Misola, did not dare to slack off, and took his disciples to start preparing spells, he personally brought a group of five hundred mages this time, all of them were from the wind system, no way, who called these his students, they practiced spells together all the year round, and the run-in for many years made them cooperate very tacitly, so they simply brought them.

In five minutes, hundreds of minotaurs were besieged by tens of thousands of orc warriors, and they supported it for five minutes before they died. Although it was only five minutes, the results they showed were definitely worthy of killing machines! The casualties of the half-orcs are definitely more than 10,000 people, which means that each minotaur has killed at least twenty half-orcs, which is really terrifying!

After killing all the minotaurs, tens of thousands of troops pounced on the city again. The tens of thousands of defenders of the Terrans in the city were also in good standby, and without the cover of the city's chopping mouth, they erected huge shields one after another to resist the troll's javelins. However, none of this is really necessary.

With the support of five hundred mages who cooperate tacitly, plus the Wind Great Magister Misola is the oldest and strongest old guy among the six Great Magisters. So it only took him five minutes to prepare his best eleventh level wind spell. The old guy used a short-handled wand in his hand, and a huge pale green wind gem on the head of the wand emitted ten thousand dazzling radiances, and in the flickering of brilliance, countless wind elements quickly agitated. Blowing all the people's robes and swaying violently!

"Raging Dragon!" With a shout of rage from Misola, the spell was finally released. Not to mention, this old guy is really a bit of a great magister at this moment!

I saw that in the middle of the orc army, the wind was gradually rotating and blowing in one direction, and as more and more wind elements were added, it soon turned into a huge tornado, and in the face of the sudden disaster, the orc army was sucked in without any reaction. I don't know how high this tornado is, but it has a diameter of nearly six hundred meters, and the orcs who are involved in it are directly torn into several pieces by the huge force and force, and then thrown high into the sky, who doesn't know how high and how far they can be thrown out!

And this is far from over, the nightmare of the orc troops is just the beginning, under the control of Misola, the tornado moves around, picking the most dense places for the orcs, as long as it is close, those orcs will be sucked directly into it by the huge suction, and then it will become a piece of minced meat, who sees such a terrifying thing approaching, can not be afraid?

Orcs are human too! In the face of such a terrifying phenomenon that is so powerful that it is impossible to resist, they are also frightened and flee one after another, but is it so easy to evacuate tens of thousands of troops crowded together? So despite the best efforts of the orcs to evacuate, there are still many orcs who have suffered misfortune.

Because there were as many as five hundred mages this time, and Misora herself was also the strongest archmage, this huge tornado lasted for more than five minutes. Not only did he drive away all the orc armies in front of Ironforge Castle, but he also took advantage of its huge suction power to clean up all the rubble under the city.

However, the fly in the ointment is that there is no water left in the moat, and it is all sucked clean. This doesn't really matter, anyway, the moat is not more than two meters deep, even the shortest trolls on land in the orc army can't drown, except for a little delay in their movements, it's basically useless!

The high-level of the beast clan who were watching the battle from a distance were also shocked by the powerful spell of the human race, and after half a day, the third prince Flame Beamon said blankly: "There are about 20,000 people killed, the beast god is above, where did these damn humans get so many powerful spells?" "The loss this time is so huge that he wants to cry!

"Your Royal Highness, don't be surprised, this spell is still the same as the previous water system, it is all eleventh level, but the timing of this play is good!" The old minotaur prophet Roford said lightly.

"But last time we only died a thousand, and this time it's 20,000!" The Third Prince Flame Beamon said anxiously!

"Third Highness, the power of a spell is not determined by how many people you kill!" "If the last spell had been cast under the canyon terrain, the submerged army of 50,000 would not have survived a thousand, but on this terrain, it would only kill a thousand. And although this wind spell is powerful here, if you change to a jungle area, it won't be so powerful. And this time our people are really dense, if they are as scattered as the harpy, they won't die much! Last time, there were several spells of this level, and they only killed more than 7,000 harpies? ”

"Oh, I see!" The Third Prince Flame nodded and said, "So, now that the human race has used electricity, earth, water, wind, and the four great mages, and there are only two that have not been used, can the two prophets be dispatched?" ”

"Of course, if the two archmages can't handle it, won't we be too embarrassed for the orcs?" Na Flail Prophet Li Tisha said proudly.

"Not bad!" The old Minotaur Prophet Roford also nodded confidently and smiled: "It's time for the human race to also understand the power of our beast god prophet, and they should be completely understood that in this world, not only the Great Magister can defeat ten thousand!" ”

After the spell of the Wind Archmage Misora ended, looking at the army of orcs fleeing in embarrassment, the human camp erupted in cheers, and in their eyes, the humans had finally defeated the orcs once again. However, only those who really understand the market know that the huge storm brought by the orcs has only just begun!

"Please ask His Excellency Scott, the Earth Archmage, to gather all the remaining mages of the Holy See to prepare for the magic protection enchantment!" Grandmother ordered with a frown!

"Okay!" Ouyang Ruolan immediately ordered to go down, without dragging her feet.

"You guys go down too, this place is about to become a battlefield, it's not suitable for you!" Grandmother said to Ouyang Ruolan and the Seventh Princess!

"I want to stay here, okay?" Ouyang Ruolan refused: "With so many expert guards, and you, the sword god, here, what else do I have to be afraid of?" Besides, I'm going to die anyway, and it's my honor to die here! ”

"Yes! All right! When the grandmother saw that she was resolute and pitiful, she relented for a moment and agreed. said: "After a while, you just need to follow my little five, he should be able to protect you, little five!" Take care of her! "My grandmother even gave me a special advice.

"Yes, got it!" Poor Dao agreed depressedly. Sweat, this is a war? Are you here for sightseeing? But think about it, the upcoming big war is rare in thousands of years, and it is worth it to die if you have the opportunity to watch it from a distance, not to mention that she is indeed a person who is declining.

"What about you?" Seeing that the seventh princess didn't move, the grandmother asked curiously!

"In Wana, every time there is a decisive battle, the handsome flag of the Seven Princesses will always be at the forefront, this is the rule I set for myself." The Seventh Princess said proudly: "When my handsome flag is raised, it is the time when the blood of the Vana boy is boiling!" They will be an iron army that will never be defeated! ”

"Okay, worthy of a Valkyrie!" Grandmother smiled appreciatively: "I used to admire you very much, and now it is even more so, to be able to do this, it is no wonder that your troops are invincible!" All three of you will follow me to the gate tower to command and watch the battle! ”

Depressed, it seems that my grandmother doesn't ask the meaning of poverty at all, in fact, I would rather hide to watch others tear it up? Hey, who told me to be too eye-catching, my grandmother is determined to pierce the bottom line of my last ability!

Helplessly, Poor Dao had no choice but to follow his grandmother to the city gate, and at the same time, there were several sword saints, as well as my Mei'er, and even Xiangxiang also came to join in the fun. Probably stimulated by a few girls, the two princes in the junior year also came here. This is definitely the front line of the battlefield, and if you jump from here, you will be outside the city.

Because of the reason why the city gate is under this, the city tower is built extremely strong and thick, and the minotaurs have automatically given up here, only looking for the city walls on both sides to attack, as for the reason why they do not attack the city gate, the city gate is protected by a drawbridge, and the war trampling on the solid thing can play a role, although the drawbridge and the city gate can make a hole out, but it is impossible to destroy it again. So there was no damage at all.

The seventh princess personally went upstairs in the city, in front of all the soldiers, and slowly raised her handsome flag, a phoenix bathing in fire. The flag represented countless honors, victories and pride, and as it was raised, the faces of the Vana soldiers were immediately colored with tenacity and ferocity. The blood that was looking forward to the battle broke out again, everyone tightly packed their weapons, and the green tendons on their hands and necks were supported by the accelerated flow of blood, and almost in an instant, they completely turned into bloodthirsty monsters!

At the same time as the handsome flag of the Seven Princesses was raised, the ground also began to tremble slightly, and three behemoths slowly walked in the distance, and after a few days of temptation, the orcs finally dispatched their strongest troops, the terrifying existence ranked at the ninth level - the Thunder Behemoth!