Chapter 688: A Hymn to Loyalty

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"Kill...... Kill...... Kill ......"

"Boom...... Rumble...... Boom ......"

Countless pillars of fire blasted into the sky and fell towards the city of Zankara, with a earth-shattering explosion.

The sturdy walls were destroyed, parts began to collapse, countless rubble fell, and a fire ignited.

At the same time, the orcs fought back, countless spears thrown wildly at the Burning Legion, the attack of the headhunters of the orc troll clan.

After only three rounds of fire rain, the walls of Zankara were in ruins.

At this time, the Burning Legion of Terror ...... Like a demon with its eyes open, it ...... Finally the attack began.

Huge claws trampled the earth, and the infernal creatures of the Burning Legion left the footprints of the next flame with every step.

The blood clouds in the sky seemed to be thicker, as if a hidden demon was smiling, countless little demons rushed towards the city like a blood-colored wind, and the ground army of the Burning Legion surged towards the city of Zhakara like a tidal wave with chaotic steps.

"Roar—"

Seeing the approaching enemy, the orc's eyes were filled with burning intent, and they roared, swung their heavy weapons, and slammed back towards the Burning Legion.

They...... Actually launched a counter-charge towards the Burning Legion.

"Uh......h Woo...... Woo......"

The muffled sound of bull's horns resounded through the heavens and the earth, like a tragic war song, and countless orc warriors rushed forward and pounced on the enemy who was much stronger than them.

"Knock...... Boom...... Knock ......"

The huge Kodomon shook its heavy head, and on its back, the hands of the heroic orc knight were like wheels, and the hammer in his hand was constantly beating the huge war drum, making a dull sound.

The sound of war drums struck the hearts of the orcs one after another, as if with ...... The power to motivate!

"Kill them...... Kill these dog mongrels ......"

The orcs howled, axes held aloft, and slammed into the Burning Legion with an earth-shattering thud.

The hellfires that are more than four meters tall actually possess the power of the Holy Realm, and the raging flames on their bodies are inaccessible, and their fists as hard as stones have become a nightmare for the orcs.

The impenetrable walls of Zankarana had fallen, but the orcs did not care, for for the walls were just ornaments and decorations, and had no meaning.

I don't know which orc general said, "There is no wall in the world that can absolutely resist the enemy's attack, and the only thing that can really defend the enemy is the courage, sacrifice and strength of the orc clan......

The beast god Lijia among the orcs also said, "There are no strong walls in any city of the orcs, and behind them is the entire orc empire...... If you attack again, the noble orcs will be considered dead...... and die on the way to the charge......"

The orcs have this fierce and aggressive war culture, which has always been a headache for Noah's 6 strong people, and in the strongest period of the orc race, they have invaded the weak humans until the abundant resources in the north of the current empire.

In the face of the powerful Burning Legion, the orcs did not flinch, and in the face of such a disparity between strength and weakness, the orcs chose to fight to the death!

Mountains of corpses, seas of blood, valiant orc warriors wielded huge axes, splitting one burning creature after another in half, and one after another, falling in pools of blood.

Their corpses, piled up into a hill, their blood, paved the road......

In such a confrontation of strength and weakness, the courage and strength of the orcs played a huge role, and the situation was stalemate, and the sacrifices of countless orc warriors blocked the progress of the Burning Legion.

On the other side of the city of Zakara, a tall, majestic building is lying quietly.

It was a huge demon chariot, with its huge demon head standing high in the sky, and its flaming eyes staring ahead, making people shudder.

On the demon chariot, there was a huge figure, it was a great demon, with the strength of the divine domain.

I saw him lying on the demon chariot with a lazy position, looking at Yiqi in front of him with interest, and his hideous and terrifying face was full of cruel smiles.

The big demon didn't make a move, if he did, he would easily be able to capture Zankara City, however, you must know that the strong people of the Divine Domain also have dignity, if everything is done by the strong people of the Divine Domain alone, then there is no need for the people below to save zài.

"The orcs are really a fighting race, not bad...... Hahaha...... "The Great Demon on the Demon Chariot stroked his hands and laughed.

The demon attendant next to "Your Excellency......" came up with a smile on his face, "It's a pity that their efforts are in vain, Noah 6...... We have already investigated, and there is no power to stop the Burning Legion......"

"It's a pity, it's a pity......," the Great Demon shook his head and snorted from his mouth, "The strength of the orcs is too far from ours, it is useless to rely on blood and courage alone, and it is almost ...... to be a giant beast legion in the main plane of power."

The Behemoth Legion of the main plane of power is also one of the main battle legions, and its strength is so strong that even the invincible Burning Legion is afraid of three points.

"These natives just like to find death!" the demon attendant smiled contemptuously, "just let them see the true strength of the main battle legion!"

"Boom...... Rumble...... Boom ......"

Under the bombardment of countless flames, the gates of Zankara City finally fell, and the huge gates smashed to the ground with a loud noise, and countless smoke rose into the air, like a floating cloud.

"Roar—"

The Burning Legion roared angrily, and the battle spirit suddenly soared to the highest point, and the city gate fell, which meant that the battle was about to end.

The scales of war began to tip in favor of the Burning Legion, as the demon said, no matter how much they struggled in the face of absolute strength, the orc warriors with great axes and heavy armor, the troll headhunters with spears, the orc witch doctors in charge of healing...... They all fell in pools of blood.

The gates of Zankara were wide open, but unfortunately none of the orcs looked back, and they were desperately resisting the attack of the Burning Legion in their flesh and blood.

"Rush-" At this time, I don't know who shouted.

Suddenly, countless orcs poured out of the city, and among those orcs, there were orc aunts in their seventies and strong bodies, and orc teenagers who were less than fifteen years old, all of them rushed out with rudimentary weapons in their hands.

The orcs' sense of battle has been integrated into their bones, and both the old, the weak, the women and the children have good combat power, and they did not hesitate to take up arms and join the battle when the city of Zankara was at stake.

The Burning Legion is like a demon opening its terrifying eyes and devouring everything in front of it.

The sun hanging high in the sky, as if it did not dare to see this scene, quietly hid in the clouds, and between heaven and earth, only blood remained.

The battle in Zankara lasted just over two hours, and it finally came to an end as the last orc warrior fell.

The once prosperous city of Zankara was ablaze with fire, and the smoke from the flames rose to a height of tens of meters, which looked particularly tragic.

At this moment, on the battlefield of Zankara City, there are corpses all over the place, except for a few hellish creatures, more of them are orcs.

They, worthy of the title of heroes, fought until the last moment, many orcs died with the enemy in their arms, and an orc warrior still firmly clamped the neck of a little demon even after death......

A faint aura of sadness permeated the entire battlefield, as if singing for the dead warriors. More than 100,000 orc soldiers in Zankara City, as well as hundreds of thousands of orc women and children, all died in battle without exception!

With the pride, courage and fighting spirit characteristic of orcs, they composed a hymn of loyalty......

"Boom...... Rumble...... Boom ......"

The souls of hundreds of thousands of orcs in Zankara City have not been able to stop the Burning Legion, and this is only a very small episode in the glorious history of the Burning Legion, as they quickly marched south after destroying the city of Zankara, and their next target was-

The Orc Imperial Capital, Zuma City!