Chapter 1468: Sun Quan: A few hundred is better than tens of thousands? How could I have such a dream

As the vicinity of the battlefield was lit up by lightning, Sarean faintly heard Maseriton's slightly panicked screams.

Obviously, this unprepared Abyss Lord was temporarily blinded by the sudden bright light.

Anyway, there was a blazing white in front of him, and he couldn't see anything, so Sarian simply took this opportunity to glance at what the barrage was talking about.

[In other words, is it appropriate to use Gianna's indiscriminate large-scale spell at this time? 】

[Yin Lidar is still interspersed back and forth in the army formation of the evil orcs, not afraid of accidentally injuring friendly troops? 】

Sarjan smiled confidently: "Don't worry, since Gianna dares to use it, how can we not consider the safety of our allies." ”

"Almost, see for yourselves."

Following the direction of Sarren's finger, the barrage saw hundreds of unscathed demon hunters on the battlefield that gradually returned to normal light.

First of all, demon hunters who are already blind don't need to worry about the stimulation of bright lights.

Secondly, at this moment, all the demon hunters were covered with a slightly greasy protective film of evil energy.

"It's actually quite simple."

Salian explained with a smile: "The Yin Lidarai used their evil energy to form a targeted insulating film on the surface of their bodies. ”

"This large-scale lightning spell is not very penetrating to a single individual, and it is not too difficult to defend against."

"Of course, only if you are prepared in advance."

From gathering clouds to falling thunder, the whole process is only a few minutes.

As soon as the evil beast had recovered from the earthquake, Yin Li Dalei rushed over and killed it violently.

The orcs, who were busy dealing with the demon hunters, didn't have the energy to pay attention to the anomaly above their heads, and it wasn't until the Thousand Thunderbolts landed that they realized that something was wrong.

However, it was too late to make a defensive move.

More than 30,000 evil orcs suffered heavy losses under this wave of large-scale thunder strikes.

Hundreds of orcs near the center of the lightning range were carbonized on the spot, and their injuries ranged from severity to one-fifth of the total number of troops.

The worst thing is not the number of casualties, but morale.

Although the orcs are prone to hot brains, they still retain the instinct of seeking advantage and avoiding harm that all living creatures have.

This army of evil orcs was originally improvised by Mime Deadeye's blood, and there were many old and sick people mixed with it.

These people were not highly trained full-time warriors, and seeing their compatriots suffer such devastating and terrible blows up close, no matter how Mime beckoned the Overseer to kill and establish his might, the morale of the orc army inevitably fell to the bottom quickly.

[Oh Huo~ The tender model of the club is ironclad, let's guess how many evil orcs can escape. 】

[It's outrageous! Hundreds of people rushed tens of thousands of people, and they actually destroyed each other in one wave, is this a war in the fantasy world? Loved, loved. 】

[Awkward black, our world is not without examples of 800 to 100,000, right? @ζ±ŸδΈœε­™εδΈ‡]

[Poof~ It's over, this laughing merit is gone. 】

[Sun Quan: First of all, I didn't provoke any of you! 】

[Liaoshen Weizhen Xiaoyaojin! 】

Sarjan wasn't complastered by the fact that he won the battle with less, and he knew very well that such a miraculous victory would be difficult to replicate.

The army of the orcs began to disintegrate from within, and many old and weak soldiers who had been forcibly recharged temporarily cried out to leave the battlefield.

Under their coercion, the evil orc warriors, who had already suffered heavy losses and had greatly weakened their fighting spirit, also began to flee involuntarily.

Salaen still hasn't seen what the leader of the Orcs, Mim Deatheye, looks like.

When the battlefield was counted afterwards, Orturis reported that this guy with a heart higher than the sky and a life higher than paper was trampled to death by his own people in the chaos of the army.

After the collapse of the Evil Orc's powerful army, the only problem left to deal with now is Macelliton, who is still stubbornly resisting.

Temporarily blinded by the flash, Mathridon's combat power dropped again, and he waved the two-headed war spear in his hand incompetently and furiously, and scolded Salian for being despicable, and there was a kind of defeated dog line like a head-to-head confrontation with him.

After stepping into the realm of demigods, in addition to the daily perception power, if you want to further improve your strength, you can only gain something when you fight an evenly matched enemy.

Today's Maseriton is completely unable to meet the standard of fighting evenly with Sarjan, and he can't even get to the edge, which makes Sarian really unable to muster any motivation to continue this abusive game.

"Gianna, I'll leave this guy to you."

Sallian casually threw a colorful blessing to Gianna.

This special blessing can enhance the various qualities of the recipient in a short period of time, but the disadvantage is that there will be a short period of weakness after the blessing ends.

A wide range of Thousand Thunderbolts almost drained Gianna's mana, and Sarren's blessing came just in time, and the colorful blessings infused into her body quickly made up for her loss.

With the blessing of colorful blessings, Gianna temporarily possessed the ability to break through the defenses of Maseriton.

She didn't waste the short time of the blessing's existence, and swung her staff to use the rain clouds that had not yet completely dissipated to summon thunder again.

This time it's not a group spell with a large range, but weak against a single ability.

Thunderbolt spells have one characteristic, and that is fast.

By the time the blind Matheridon heard the roar of thunder, he had already been struck by the lightning that fell from the sky, and his already scarred body had many scorched marks.

[Physics common sense, the speed of light is much faster than sound, Newton said he was very pleased. 】

[This set of combination punches...... I'm beginning to suspect that Blind Matheriton's eyes were a trick that Sarean had designed in advance. 】

[Be confident, don't doubt it, it's okay at all!] Xiao Sa's old silver coin is also well-intentioned in order to temper Gianna's strength. 】

Gianna was already stuck at the pinnacle of the epic, and with the blessing of Sarean, her spells could easily penetrate Matheriton's evil protection, inflicting tons of damage on the weakened Abyss Lord.

By the time Gianna, who had beaten the big punching bag, felt the side effects of the blessing fading, Maseriton no longer had a single intact piece of skin on her body.

The Abyss Lord, who was still scolding before, had long since stopped moving, he folded his wings in front of him and curled up into a ball, only to vaguely see that this guy's chest was still slightly undulating, obviously still alive.

"Tsk~"

Gianna said unhappily: "Ann Heran's vitality is too tenacious, this is not dead?" ”

Sarjan shrugged his shoulders disapprovingly: "After all, they are the race of generals designated by the Burning Legion, and the fact that the Abyss Lords can always survive on the battlefield means that they are rough and thick enough." ”

"Okay, leave this guy to Yin Li Dalei."

SalΓ©an turned to look at Oturis, who had already finished the battle: "It's up to you to decide what to do, I just hope there won't be any more chaos like this." ”

Oturis, who still had a lot of evil orc blood on his body, bowed his head respectfully and saluted: "I will convey your advice to Lord Yin Lidan, thank you Grand Duke of the Deep Shadow for being willing to help us and others make mistakes." ”

"Okay~" Sarian smiled and waved his hand: "Take this guy back to the Dark Temple, I still have to find a way to deal with those evil orcs who scattered and fled, the same mistake must not be made twice." ”

……

The majesty of a thousand thunderbolts illuminates the entire Hellfire Peninsula, and the coalition soldiers from as far away as the Dark Gate and the Kilgardan Throne can clearly see it.

Matheriton's screams resounded through the four fields, although it was not known exactly what happened because of the distance, but through the sudden flustered movements of the demon defenders, the top of the coalition could vaguely guess that something good should have happened in their favor.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Maghan and the commanders of the alliance began to fight to boost the morale of the whole army.

At this time, the Ganergar technicians were running out of shells.

Under the influence of the other, the imposing coalition soldiers bravely took the lead and continued to climb the rugged mountain road.

The defeat of Mathridon and the Orcs was the last straw that hit the camel's back, and the already under-armed defenders of Kil'Gardan's Throne soon lost their artillery support, and soon the defensive line collapsed.

By the time the Coalition top brass had hurriedly led a handful of mobile elites back to their base camps, Saljan had already brought in a reinforcement from the Watch Fortress on the other side of the Dark Gate.

However, the goal of this force is not to reinforce the front line, but to hunt down the orcs who are still scurrying around.

This time, Sareen didn't give Maghan orcs a chance to relent.

The reinforcement team, mainly composed of the army of the Stormwind Kingdom, had no mercy on the orcs, and they did not hesitate to carry out the orders of the Grand Duke of Deep Shadow, and all the evil orcs who were caught up were executed on the spot, leaving no one alive.

After the situation was basically settled, the three were invited to Fort Glory to meet with the Supreme Commander of the Alliance Army.

"Yo he~" Sarian smiled a little unexpectedly and waved to the bald middle-aged officer: "It turns out that the current Supreme Commander of the Alliance Army left behind in Draenor is you, Wendsol." ”