Chapter 67: The Ice Hexagram

The surrounding soldiers knew that their comrades-in-arms had passed away forever, but they didn't have time to grieve, because the cat man was still killing with his sharp cat claws, and the surrounding soldiers could only use spears and knives to block the cat man's action space, and use heavy shields to block the cat man's offensive route, but there were more and more cat people crossing the city wall, seeing that there were more than thirty cat man warriors in this area, and there were five black tiger army corpses and two cat man corpses lying on the ground, but as there were more and more cat people, the soldiers were no longer nervous, because these thirty cat man warriors had attracted the attention of a squadron of the Xiao Cavalry Army, in this city wall defense battleOnce there is an orc team of more than two hundred people, the two squadrons will merge together to eliminate the orcs together, and so on, when there are more than 1,200 people, the whole team will assemble and attack as a team.

With just one charge, more than thirty cat people were killed thirty, and the remaining few dazed cat people were quickly chopped into pulp by the swarming Black Tiger Army.

Looking at the cavalry army coming and going like the wind, Zhou Yang and his comrades-in-arms were both grateful and envious, but before they could sigh, the next wave of siege began again.

Returning to his original position, he didn't rest for a few minutes, Zhou Yang only felt that the shield suddenly sank, and before Zhou Yang pushed the enemy down, a tiger head appeared above the shield, after a lot of hardship, the first wave of lizardman transport troops finally boarded the city wall, only to see the tiger man grab Zhou Yang's shield with his hand, only one force, Zhou Yang was thrown two or three meters away by the tiger man along with the shield, and smashed a soldier with a spear. Fortunately, the shield didn't hit anyone, looking at the injured comrade-in-arms who had become his own cushion, Zhou Yang, who had survived the catastrophe, thought.

From the moment the lizardmen boarded the city wall, the 30,000 elven mages and the 100,000 Sky Destroying Legion began to prepare ten forbidden spells of "Frozen Thousand Miles" under the leadership of the Wind Whispering Elder Wind Magister Everton. Soon, under the auspices of the wind magister Everton, the third city wall began to sound a burst of melodious spells, the mages of the Sky Destroying Legion did not understand the elven language, but it did not hinder their cooperation, on the contrary, after years of actual combat running-in, the Sky Destroying Legion and the elven mage with the help of the six-pointed star array on the ground, the cooperation was very tacit, if you look down on the sky, you will definitely be able to spectacularly find the 12 huge six-pointed stars shining with red light.

As the spell progressed, Lin Ruofeng saw the formation of the forbidden spell for the first time, and countless points of light shining with white light slowly converged towards the mages, as if the beauty of countless fireflies flying on a summer night, coupled with the light of the six-pointed star, Lin Ruofeng gave birth to a dream-like feeling.

In the clear and dull chant of the Wind Magister Everton, these beautiful points of light elves gradually converged around him, as if forming a huge sun, and the entire sky suddenly darkened, to be exact, the surroundings of the Wind Magister Everton became so bright that the sky seemed to be eclipsed.

The changes on the city walls were so huge, and it was naturally impossible for the orcs to be unaware.

There was a quick reaction in the orc army, only to see a few black shadows quickly flying under the orc people, Ye Ling Yan knew in his heart, obviously he had already expected the reaction of the orcs, and the time of Yun Feiyang of the Wuyi faction should be almost up, and it would be no problem to entangle them.

Ye Lingyan bowed his head and said to the deputy marshal Shi Da: "General Shi, the army will be handed over to you, as long as we follow the strategic plan we arranged before, and then make a slight adjustment according to the actual situation, there will be no problem in this big battle, remember, no matter what our results are, we must maintain the stability of the army!"

Shi Da clasped his fists with both hands and replied solemnly, "Don't worry, Shi Da will not be dishonored!"

"Orc Prophet Sam, Beast Emperor Morick, Beamon King Bi Feiyu, Wolf Clan Patriarch Stephen King, Rakshasa Holy Swordsman Vladimir, Rakshasa Holy Swordsman Nikolayevich, Rakshasa Paladin Vishnevsky, Rakshasa Holy Warrior Gorodensky, Rakshasa Paladin Muzichenko, hum, it's bloody, General Xiao Yunxian Xiao, when the time comes, you are optimistic about that orc prophet, don't let him have the opportunity to bless others, Feng Xiaoxin and the three elf elders will meet them with the old man!"

Ye Ling Yan took the thunder war knife handed over by Ye Haifeng, and with a long roar, he volleyed up from the city wall, and swung a knife towards several sixth-order masters who were heading towards the city wall, Ye Lingyan's momentum continued to rise, as if the ancient god of war, as if the seven people in front of him were not sixth-order masters but a group of earth chickens and dogs, a colorless sword qi about ten meters long instantly swung out from the thunder war knife, and pounced on several masters in the orc army with a breath of destruction.

The Beast Emperor Morrick and the others knew the power of this God of War Catalogue, and they did not hesitate to show their skills, or dodge or fight with fighting spirit, only King Beamon relied on his thick skin and dry flesh in vain to resist, and as a result, he was directly cut out of a large wound with deep bones, which made the orcs gasp, you know, Beamon's steel and iron bones are sharp swords and it is difficult to leave traces on them, let alone just knife energy, and this Beamon is still the king of Beamon.

Soon Ye Ling Yan and the master of the orc side met in the air in front of the Sky Wolf Pass, in a clear whistle, Yun Feiyang, the head of the Wuyi faction, finally arrived, Ye Lingyan, Yun Feiyang, Xiao Yunxian, Feng Xiaoxin, the three elf elders VS the four masters of the orcs, the five masters of the Rakshasa , Ye Ling Yan alone overwhelmed the strongest beast emperor and the two King Beamon, Yun Feiyang was also on par with the two holy swordsmen, the sword qi in the sky was horizontal, and the magic was dazzling and colorful, but in fact, no one could help anyone, the battle in the sky was destined to be a stalemate from the beginning, after all, the strength of the two sides was not much different, and the sixth-order masters had many means to save their lives, it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser for a while.

Still in the night Ling Yan did not expect to be able to kill the enemy's masters, his strategic goal was only to delay time and ensure that the following forbidden spell was completed smoothly, on the other hand, on the orc side, the anxious look was fully revealed, but the two true qi masters of Ye Ling Yan and Xiao Yunxian not only attacked sharply, but also had a flexible body, and their speed was far beyond their own, so that even if they tried their best, it was difficult to get close to the wall.

Lin Ruofeng glanced up at the battle in the sky, and was very envious in his heart, but he also knew that now was not the time to watch the battle, the orcs had begun to wreak havoc on the wall, and it was urgent to command the troops to solve the enemy first.