Chapter 372: A Worthless Dao

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A chill rose in Lydia's heart, she knew very well that the few elves left behind and the dryads who had lost their strong long-range support would definitely not be able to stop the attack of the orc clan, and it was only a matter of time before they were destroyed, if they couldn't break out of a bloody way, wait for the orcs behind to occupy the camp, chase them over, and surround them in front and back, not a single elf would want to escape. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There were already a terrible horns in front of them, and about dozens of orc warriors rode across the wind wolves, appearing on both wings, they were not in a hurry to attack, when the elves desperately moved forward, trying to kill a bloody path, they would stab two swords from both sides, completely tearing apart the elven battle formation.

Lydia could see at a glance the intentions of the orcs, but she had no choice but to move forward, time represented the lives of countless elves to her!

The other elves involuntarily slowed down the speed of the silver pegasus, only Lydia, alone rushed out of the elven battle formation, shooting forward like lightning, the longbow in her hand had also been drawn into a full moon, and when she was less than five hundred meters away from the hill giants, she finally shot a dark red arrow.

With a violent fluctuation of magic, a little fire flashed on the fast-flying arrow, and it immediately turned into a small twenty-meter-long fire dragon, roaring, fangs and claws, and pounced on the hill giants.

The hill giants were stunned to see that the elves could use magic, and then a hill giant rushed down the hill with a heavy chain hammer, and the chain hammer slammed from the bottom to the fire dragon, which was far larger than him.

With a bang, the fire dragon exploded completely, and countless tongues of fire rolled wildly in all directions, instantly devouring the body of the hill giant, and the withered grass, tree trunks and shrubs within a radius of dozens of circles around were all ignited by the tongue of fire, and the powerful shock wave surged up along the hillside, and more than a dozen hill giants on the top seemed to have been hit by an unknown force, and they flew out one by one, falling all over the place, but their injuries were not serious, and they quickly got up again.

The warriors of the elves also rushed forward with Lydia, and countless arrows rose from the ground like thousands of birds throwing into the forest, all aimed at the hill giants.

There was a loophole in the arrangement of the orcs, they thought that the elves would definitely have to resist their attack desperately, and they would not be able to support it, so they would order the army to retreat, so they put the hill giants and wolf cavalry on the second front, responsible for blocking and killing the strong among the elves, as well as a small elven army, and then put ordinary orc warriors on the third front to encircle and annihilate the remaining stragglers of the elves.

Fusa knows very well that after this battle, the orcs and elves will become undying enemies, if a large number of elves are released, he will face a long period of revenge like maggots, the elves are very persistent in this regard, and therefore, his goal is very clear, and he can't let go of any of them!

It's just that Lydia didn't want to resist the sudden attack of the orc clan at all, and was bent on maintaining her vital strength, the strength of Yeliu City itself was not weak, plus dozens of patriarchs who could not return to their tribes, these hill giants and wolf cavalry were facing the most powerful elven armament, among which the ranger-level archers had reached hundreds, and there were even more than a dozen marksmen. The orcs who feel that victory is in sight may be qualified to despise the elven race, but they cannot despise the all-out attack of the elven powerhouses.

The giants of the hill retreated like an electric shock in the overwhelming rain of arrows, and tens of thousands of elves released attacks one after another. Dodging has become meaningless, many hill giants hurriedly raised rocks in front of them, but they can't block the upper head, and the archer's combat skill is to use the strong tension of the bow to send the arrows to the distance, it can be said that each arrow contains a lot of power, hundreds of arrows hit the same stone, so that the mountain giants with great strength could not control their body, staggered backwards, not to mention for the ranger-level elf powerhouse, the rock is not very strong, the arrows they shoot can easily pierce the rock, and even through the rock, causing damage to the hill giants, if there is another round of arrowsand the rocks will also crumble.

There were hundreds of hill giants on the hills on both sides, but under the first round of attacks of the elves, there were more than thirty hill giants lying in a pool of blood, some were wailing in pain, some had stopped breathing, and the remaining hill giants saw that the situation was not good, and immediately hugged their heads and ran away desperately to the back of the mountain.

Lydia had no time to chase down the hill giants, and the sense of foreboding in her heart grew stronger, on the one hand, she sent two silver Pegasus brigades to protect the flanks to contain the wolf knights on both sides, and she led the army to quickly pass through the mountain bag and continue to move forward.

After rushing out for more than ten miles, the black figure in front of him jumped into Lydia's eyes, and roughly estimated the number, almost between sixty and seventy thousand, countless orcs ran quickly, rushing towards the elves, obviously, the orcs had received a warning and adjusted their deployment. Those orc warriors are very well-equipped, almost every orc holds a weapon made of steel, and even has a shield, seeing this scene, Lydia only feels a bitter taste in her mouth, because those equipment are given to the orcs by the elves, Han went in and out of the dungeon, and did not empty the arsenal stored in several cities of the Beit League, and there was no need, the elves occupied the entire Beit League, and naturally got all the equipment, but they kept it themselves and were of little use, so they all transferred it to the orcs, and today, they finally tasted the evil consequences of raising tigers。

What made Lydia's heart even more cold was that her outstanding eyesight could clearly see that behind the orc army, there was a group of orc warriors riding mammoth beasts, and then there were two Beamon giant beasts with a body of tens of meters high, even if Gao Bin was here, gathering the strength of the two of them, it would be difficult to protect the other elves under the impact of the Beamon beast!

Not only Lydia saw it, but the elves in the front row almost saw the huge figure in the distance, an invisible fluctuation spread among the elves, many elves raised their heads, searching the sky with blank eyes, they expected to see the figure of the dragon, but unfortunately, what they saw was getting thicker and darker and darker.

"Wait a minute!!" Julia rushed over from the rear, she and Constance had been moving with the army, and Lydia had understood Han Jin's intentions, and of course she wanted to protect them.

"Huh?" Lydia turned her head, her eyes cold as she made a desperate decision.

"Raphael will come and help us!" Julia snapped.

"What?, Raphael will come??"

"It's coming!" Julia said in a categorical tone, "I already sent a magic signal when we were attacked by the orcs!"

Lydia's eyes looked complicated, but at this time she didn't have to think about it anymore, the wolf knights on both wings were slowly approaching, swimming and wandering outside the range of the elves, it was obvious that they were looking for fighters, and the orc warriors in front of them raised their shields and brandished long swords, surging like a tide, making the orcs approach, and the elves, who had always been not good at it, would be slaughtered one-sidedly!

The elves in the front opened their longbows and shot arrows at the incoming orcs, and the elves in the back pointed the arrows diagonally into the air and launched a throw, but the orcs were not afraid, holding their shields high, and let out a crazy shout, the speed of the charge became faster and faster, and the orcs kept falling to the ground with arrows, but the other orcs didn't even bother to look at it, which was exchanging their lives for distance.

In the past, this volley could have inflicted heavy casualties on the poorly equipped orcs, but now, only high-level marksmen can easily shoot the enemy, and the lethality of most elves has been severely weakened.

One fire dragon after another flew out of the elven battle array, roaring and shooting at the orc warriors, each explosion would turn hundreds of surrounding orcs into a mass of charcoal, and the ensuing powerful shock wave could roll some of the orc warriors who survived and the orcs on the periphery into pieces of people on their backs.

Other elves also exerted their full strength, some arrows suddenly turned into hundreds of afterimages when approaching the target, shooting a few or a dozen orc warriors into a honeycomb, and after some arrows hit the target, they will turn into countless stretched vines and rhizomes, wrapping all the approaching orc warriors tightly, that is Julia's dryad arrows, some arrows have infinite penetrating power, can easily pass through the shield, and even shoot through a dozen orc warriors in one breath, and the power on the arrows will be exhausted.

Hundreds of ranger-level shooters are the real main force, because only they can bring effective damage to orc warriors, but hundreds of shooters are still too small compared to tens of thousands of orc warriors, and the distance between the two sides has been getting closer, five hundred meters, four hundred meters, three hundred meters...... In the end, the elves in the front could clearly see the hideous and tyrannical expression on the orc's face.

Beads of sweat were already forming on the tip of Lydia's nose and forehead, her magic wasn't endless, was it really irretrievable?!

Lydia's hand slowly stretched out to a small quiver that had not been used for more than ten years, and at this moment, a gray figure shot into the air from the orc battle array like a firework flagship, and then a loud shout suddenly reached the ears of every life: "Bah!!"

Countless rays of white light were thrown out of that figure, and each time the white light landed, it would turn into a giant three or four meters high, waving its rough lines, but strong and powerful arms, smashing at the orc warriors in front, only in an instant, more than six hundred giants appeared on the battlefield out of thin air, and they lined up in a cyan battle line, forcibly blocking the offensive of all orc infantry.

The orc warriors were not afraid of any challenge, they frantically swung their long swords and pounced on them, attacking the strange giants, who were a little sluggish and slow to react compared to the orc warriors, never blocking or dodging enemy attacks, and arguably, they didn't care about that kind of attack.

The long sword slashed at the giants, leaving a series of deep or shallow scars, and some of the long swords would even get stuck in their bodies, no matter how hard the orc warriors tried, they couldn't pull them out, but this did not affect their combat effectiveness, and they could smash the orc warriors into a blur of flesh and blood with a backhand punch.

Orc warriors don't want to die at best, but those giants don't know what 'life' is, their fighting style is very monotonous, and they are also very wild, pounce, smash, sweep, that's all, but they are like reefs that stand tall in a tsunami, forever tireless fighting and persevering.

From the heaviness of destruction, she suddenly felt light, this drastic change in emotions made Lydia feel the urge to cry, her fingers trembled slightly, she left the quiver, and then pulled the bowstring, and in a tearing soft whistle, an orc warrior who forced his way through the gap between the giants, his head flew violently into the air, and his headless body shook a few times, and fell softly.

The wooden soldier talisman released by Han Jin is worthless to a real strong man, even if a magic apprentice releases a small fireball, it can cause damage to the wooden soldiers, but against the orc warriors wielding weapons, the wooden soldiers have become a powerful existence, even if they lie motionless and let the orc warriors chop, it is estimated that it will take at least ten minutes for the orc warriors to cut off the legs or arms of the wooden soldiers, but in this way they can still continue to fight!

The Wooden Talisman is equivalent to the derivative of the Dryad, their attack power is far inferior to the Dryad, but the defensive power is not much different from the Dryad, not to mention that the Elves do not expect to rely on those giants to defeat the enemy army, they only need time to release the attack.

Han Jin's figure fell downward, a fist force composed entirely of divine thoughts thundered down like angry thunder, with an explosion, more than a dozen orc warriors below had been pressed into a puddle of mud by the fist strength, even their long swords and shields were twisted into shape, the ground was blasted out of a big pit, the nearby orc warriors felt the earth tremble violently, they couldn't control their bodies, they fell to the ground one after another, and the next moment, Han Jin's figure had disappeared into the big pit.

The orc warriors who rode on the mammoth monster showed a frightened look, searching everywhere for each other's traces, and the leader of the orcs suddenly turned his gaze to the left, I don't know when, Han Jin appeared there, his right hand was very casually holding a long sword burning with flames, and the blade of the sword was also dragged to the ground casually, with Han Jin's footsteps, it kept colliding with the ground, making a crisp sound.

"Fire Dragon Sword?!" The orc leader took a breath and asked word by word, "You are Raphael?!"

Han Jin didn't answer, he just slowly approached step by step, and he simply ignored the two huge, grinning beasts. In the battle system of the orc race, the Beamon Behemoth belongs to the ace combat power, and as the Beamon Behemoth launches a group charge, it can often easily determine the outcome of a battle, but everything in the world is inherently mutually reinforcing, and the opponent who can be defeated with just a small ball of three-flavored true fire is worth his concern? On the contrary, if there are hundreds of Thunderbirds wandering here, he will not be able to keep his current ease.

"Why?" said the orc leader coldly.

Han Jin smiled, he couldn't understand how the orcs in front of him could ask such a question, turning over the history of the orcs, everywhere was full of barbarism, blood, and massacres, they never created, they would only use direct violence to take the achievements and resources of other races for themselves, and wait until everything they plundered was consumed, and then plunder again. When they raised the butcher knife, they never asked themselves why they did it, and when they felt threatened, but they felt unfair, they had to ask why, and this made Han Jin's murderous intent even stronger.

"Because you all deserve to die. Han Jin said lightly.

"I want to ...... We have a common enemy!" The orc leader took another long breath, "You should be attacking those elves. ”

"And then?" said Han Jin with a smile.

"Then ......" The orc leader was a little speechless, he knew what Han Jin's words meant: "Then we can coexist peacefully, Wild Willow City and the Beit Alliance will be ours, and we can hand over the rest to you." ”

"Interesting, very interesting...... When have you ever lived peacefully with humans?"

"Let's ......" The orc paused, showed an annoyed and angry look, and said coldly: "Raphael, don't think that the orcs will be afraid of you, it's just that you feel sorry because you attacked us inexplicably." ”

"I don't regret it, not at all. Han Jin waved the Fire Dragon Sword, his eyes full of ridicule, "And I'm ready to propose to Yalina." ”

"What?" the orc leader didn't understand, what was the connection between proposing to Yalina and Han Jin's deliberate provocation?

"Kill you all, this is for Grand Duke Solomon...... The best gift you can make. ”

"Dream!" the orc leader scolded.

The two Beamon Behemoths had been waiting impatiently for a long time, and at the same time, one left and one right, rushed towards Han Jin, Han Jin was more than fifty meters away from them, for them, it was just a matter of taking two steps, and then, they waved their claws and grabbed Han Jin straight from above.

Han Jin's figure flashed, and he had already disappeared from the spot, and as he appeared a hundred meters away, he quietly stared at the two Beamon giant beasts, his eyes were even more sneering than just now.

What Solomon taught him was not only the technique of using spiritual power to launch an attack, but also various methods of refining spiritual power, in the past, Han Jin could only slowly cultivate his divine thoughts in the concentration of the mind and holding the Yuan Shouyi, but now there is an additional road, and the advantages brought by the increasingly powerful divine thoughts are self-evident, at least he has become very quick to release the Earth Shrinking Spell, and he can even do some things before casting the Earth Shrinking Spell.

The two Beamon beasts looked around blankly, and soon discovered Han Jin's location, and pounced on Han Jin one after the other.

Han Jin's figure flashed, disappeared again, and then appeared in the distance, with a leisurely demeanor, this was no longer a battle, but a joke. Not to mention the two Beamon Behemoths, even if there are thousands of them here, as long as he is given enough time, he can still kill all the Behemoths of Bimon!

"Fire ...... The fire ......," the orc leader let out a panicked cry.

On the feet of the two Behemoths, there were a few flames burning silently, but the thick-skinned Behemoth Beamon didn't feel the pain, and didn't think that the star-like flames could do any damage, but the orc leader knew.

(To be continued)