Theodorg wanted to say something, but a low trumpet sound came slowly, and hundreds of black dots suddenly appeared on the water surface that was originally the color of the sea and sky in the distance.

Staring at it, the savage decorations composed of skulls and bones everywhere, the hideous shape of the sailing ships, are slowly coming with black sails, the ships are crowded with excited orcs, the eyes are full of bloodlust and cruelty.

Roars came and went, as if to announce their arrival to elves and humans alike.

Theodorg's face changed slightly, but he still said calmly.

"Go into your positions and entertain these orcs with shore-based artillery."

Many elven officers and strong men scattered and hurriedly returned to their posts, Theodorg looked at Ji Chen, hesitated for a moment, and said in a pleading tone.

"Your Excellency, please take action to stop the orcs from landing and defend the shores of Parnas."

The dungeon process has finally officially opened the curtain of this major war, and Ji Chen has easily entered the sight of the elf Theodorg in a way that Tianshu and the others had never imagined, and has become the protagonist of this war.

Ji Chen bowed slightly, his expression was indifferent, and he said in a firm tone: "I will make a move." ”

For some reason, this simple sentence gave everyone a sense of security that could calm their hearts, as if there was hope of victory for those who were isolated from the island.

Tianshu couldn't help but feel a little relieved, and a young female player in the team blushed even more and muttered in a low voice, "So handsome."

After receiving Ji Chen's affirmative answer, Theodorg also nodded as if relieved and returned to the reserve command post.

Orc fleet.

When countless hideous-looking orcs saw the swarthy shore, they roared excitedly and flapped the strange weapons in their hands.

Dressed in rudimentary iron armor and with a few hideous scars on his face, the bear-man centurion pointed at the shore in the distance with a mace, and said loudly in a demagogic tone.

"Little ones, do you see the shore there? As soon as you get ashore, rush me to the shore! Kill all the pointy-eared and two-legged sheep that stand in your way in the most brutal way you can imagine!

Chop off their heads, bleed them with weapons, gnaw their bodies with their teeth, feed our offspring with their flesh!

We orcs are the greatest race in this world, don't be afraid of death, the savage gods of heaven are watching us! Even if we die, we can enter Heaven and enjoy eternal life! ”

He was echoed by the increasingly frenzied and excited roars of the orcs.

The bear man nodded with satisfaction, and wanted to say something, but his body was suddenly enveloped in a ball of fire, and it exploded into a cloud of blood mist along with more than a dozen orcs around him.

Countless cannonballs flew from the shore and rained down on the orc fleet, exploding red flowers from the other side.

The deck was pierced, the mast was broken, the ship's side was torn open, and the sails were burned, and the smell of blood rose suddenly.

But the orcs showed no fear, and the smell of blood made them more excited and fanatical, raising their weapons and shouting.

Roar –

wugggggh！

They are watched by the barbarian gods, and when they die in battle, they will ascend to the supreme kingdom of heaven and enjoy eternal life and eternity!

The orc fleet braved the cannon fire and moved quickly, and when they reached the firing range, they all picked up the ship's barbaric guns and crossbows, and fired indiscriminately in the direction of the coast. Even worse, they jumped off the boat in excitement and swam to the shore, only to be left far behind by the boat, and the other orcs crouched on the crumbling side of the ship and pointed and laughed wantonly.

The elves were relatively calm, firing their cannons in an orderly manner, sinking orc warships to the bottom of the sea, and hundreds of thousands of elven and human warriors hid under the trenches and pillboxes, only holding weapons in their hands, and staring at the enemy ships that rushed madly.

When the orc fleet came to a distance of one mile from the shore, the landing boats were lowered, more than a dozen orcs paddled hard with oars in their hands, and the ten-captain orcs stood at the bow of the ship and shouted with their weapons.

The wild beasts carrying the orcs paddled their limbs and swam the surface of the sea, sometimes opening their bloody mouths and spitting out lightning bolts, turning the elves or humans guarding the position into a cloud of charcoal.

Further behind, on the aircraft carrier-like straight ships, light gnolls, werewolves and shamans jumped on giant bats, sharp-billed pterodactyls, and scorpion-tailed wyverns, taking off in groups, forming a black cloud heading towards the coast.

Not to be outdone, the elves and humans are well aware of the importance of air supremacy.

A team of Hayabusa Knights, Dragon Eagle Marksmen, and Pegasus Knights rose into the air to face the orcs head-on.

Amid the anti-aircraft fire rising from the ground, two dark clouds met in the sky.

The first head-to-head engagement between the two air forces was spearheaded, with the giant Batrider throwing a fine iron spear through the Falcon's body. The werewolf flew up and down on the more agile pterosaur, dodging the oncoming rain of arrows, and as the two sides alternated, they writhed and jumped onto a dragon eagle mount, pulling out the crude iron axe behind their backs and cutting off their heads under the stunned gaze of the human archer.

The orc shaman looked fanatical, chanting incantations in his mouth, and the magic weapon in his hand shot lightning, poisonous mist, and flames, knocking down elves and human riders piece by piece.

In the dark clouds that collided in the air and did not distinguish each other, orcs, elves, humans, and mounts fell like dumplings, falling to the ground and crumbling into a cloud of sparse meat sauce without human form.

Blood mixed with minced flesh and fell to the ground, mixing with the dirt in a muddy mess.

In the midst of such a rain of blood, the orcs landed brazenly in various vehicles.

Ji Chen looked at this scene, suppressed the surprise in his heart, and turned his head to Tianshu and said to them.

"Don't get too far away from me."

Tianshu and his party nodded hurriedly and ran within ten meters of Ji Chen, proving this with practical actions.

Their position was on the far left side of the coast, and their position was not so important, so there were far fewer orcs attacking here than in the middle, but there were hundreds of orc boats landing, including two two-story tall wild beasts.

It seems that there are a large group of werewolves who have landed here, as well as hundreds of wolf-headed shamans holding strange magic weapons, and even more than a dozen hero units mixed in them.

Savage Werewolf, 5th Order 1 Star.

Werewolf shaman, 5th order 3 stars.

Kodomon, 5th order 6 stars.

This is the war of the gods!

In ancient times, the quality of troops was extremely high, and there were often groups of fourth- and fifth-order troops, and heroic units were everywhere.

Soon, several dinghys took the lead, and the werewolves on the boat jumped one by one with cruel and cold smiles.

Their eyes flashed with cruelty, both bloodthirsty and contemptuous, as if these humans in front of them were just rabbits, and the murderous and bloodthirsty aura came to their faces.

Tianshu was subconsciously stunned, and the painful memory of being torn to pieces by these werewolves attacked again, and their hearts involuntarily panicked.

But when I saw the lonely island man standing in front of me, I felt inexplicably relieved.

With the addition of the Islander this time, it will definitely be different!

Needless to say, the battle is imminent.

But it was overwhelming.

Wielding their bone blades, the Naga Praetorian Guard single-handedly held off several charging werewolves, slaying them down one by one with their sturdy scale armor and superb combat skills.

The Naga Praetorian Guards form an impregnable defensive line, and with their superiority in rank and rank, werewolves are no match at all.

The savage beast landed on all fours, the sea water slanted down from its body, the heavy footsteps trembled on the ground, the stench came from the mouth of the blood basin, and the broken flesh still hung between the teeth, looking at Tianshu and his party's eyelids.

They hadn't encountered a barbarian beast landing a few times before, and there were still as many as two, perhaps it was Ji Chen's intervention that made the demon hunter return in vain, and it also changed the direction of the dungeon.

A figure suddenly shuttled out and rushed towards one of them.

That's Anina!

Anina swooped down like a cheetah, dodging the bite of the wild beast with a slight dodge, and deftly moved to the side of her feet, and the great sword swung at the same time as she dodged.

Tear pull –

A two-meter-long wound appeared on the left forelimb of the wild beast, and the blood flowed profusely, and the bone was visible deeply

The werewolf rider riding the giant beast hurriedly controlled the trampling away, but he had already lost Anina's figure, and just as he was puzzled, a joking voice came from behind him.

"Hey, are you looking for me?"

The werewolf rider suddenly felt a chill rise from his tail vertebrae to his neck, and tried to pull out the short knife on his side, but his hand was halfway out and he found that his vision suddenly fell, and he saw his headless body leaning weakly on the saddle.

That's me?

After cutting off the werewolf rider's head, Anina leaped onto the beast's head with both feet and plunged her greatsword straight from above.

Roar—

The Savage Beast's eyes suddenly rolled and it fell down weakly.

Anina cleanly took out a giant beast, which greatly reduced the pressure on the defense line and raised morale, and the other belated giant beast was also blown alive by Gerardo with a lightning ball, and even the skin and flesh became crispy.

The werewolves and werewolf shamans kept landing in small boats, but they couldn't break through, leaving corpses one after another on the tidal flats, and blood stained the sea.

As if sensing the situation here, the orcs made tactical adjustments in time, and a wave of powerful minotaurs came to support.

The Minotaurs have always been the leader of the orcs, not only physically strong, but also immensely powerful, often two meters tall and too tall for ordinary humans and elves to handle, but today they met an opponent - the equally strong Naga Guard.

The minotaur rushed up with an iron axe, the Naga Praetorian Guard did not show weakness, and a pair of bone blades did not fall behind at all, but they are also fifth-order troops, the Naga Praetorian Guard has a more powerful bloodline, and there is also a bonus to the characteristics of Gerardo's troops, and the combat power is higher than that of the Minotaur Exposure, just seven or eight rounds, the Naga Praetorian Guard found the gap in the Minotaur's defense, tore the abdomen straight with the bone blade, and took advantage of its pain to give it a head.

With an average loss of one Naga Praetorian Guard, the Minotaurs would lose three or four, and such a battle loss ratio was enough to make ordinary armies fearful.

However, this age is the age of the gods, and it is hard to imagine how fanatical those believers are about the gods.

More minotaurs rode in small boats, desperately fighting.

Tianshu and his party were terrified when they saw the orcs so crazy, if it was only them, they would have been crushed by the minotaurs.

At this time, Tianshu looked around with some confusion, where did those dragonborn fishmen with tridents go?

The blue Arowana people in their mouths had already been secretly lurking in the sea at this time, and when they received the order, they quickly surfaced, and carved several large holes in the bottom of the orc landing boat, and soon let the orcs above fall into the water, fluttering and cursing on the surface of the sea.

The ocean is their home turf.

The Blue Arowana people quickly found their target and made a decisive move.

In the face of the attack from underwater, the orcs, who are not good at moving in the water, suffered a big loss, were pierced by the trident, and were pulled into the water and drowned alive, while the orcs on the other boats could only watch the same kind that fell into the water being killed one by one, and could only stare dryly.

What happened here was quickly transmitted back to the orc's command post by the reconnaissance riders who roamed the air.

Located in the center of the orc fleet, a battleship as large as a hill, where the orc's command post is located.

One by one, the orc scout riders landed or took off on their mounts, sending back information from the battlefield and sending orders out.

In an orc tent on deck.

A pale-skinned, bladed orc sat on a seat made of skeletons, the great chief of the orc army and the commander of the landing, named Ayug.

Ayug is one of the few orcs with the talent of command, and it is precisely because of this that he is favored by the barbarian gods, making him the commander of millions of orcs.

At this time, he was receiving the battlefield information from the scout riders, and then constantly adjusting the attacking orc army according to the information.

A giant bat rider hurrying back approached him and told him what he had seen.

"Position 58 on the left bank has been strongly blocked, three barbarian werewolf thousand teams have been destroyed, two minotaur thousand teams have been blocked, the blocker is Naga, and some kind of mutated fish-man has been found to be attacking our landing ship from underwater!"

Ayug couldn't help frowning and said hoarsely, "Are you sure you saw the Sea Clan participating in this war?" ”

The Giant Bat Rider was adamant, "I did see a group of Naga guarding the shore, including a few Sea Clan heroes, who killed our two wild beasts. ”

Ayug suddenly cursed angrily.

"Damn, what the demon said is true, but haven't we made a deal with the Sea Clan to keep them out of this war?"

"Sure enough, seeing that our orcs are about to win, those shrunken catfish hiding in the sea finally can't stay still!"

"Pass my order, once you encounter the Sea Clan, you will be killed!"

"Send three more teams of the Savage Werewolf Thousand and two Minotaur Thousand Teams over, and one Sharp-beaked Pterodactyl Thousand Team to assist in the attack on No. 58, we must take that beachhead!"

(End of chapter)