Chapter 170: The Battlefield

"Let's go, hurry up!" a werewolf roared hoarsely, and beside him were countless terrified orcs rushing forward along the path that had been trampled out, not even having time to take a bite of food.

Behind them was billowing wolf smoke, the wind brought the smell of beacon smoke to them, and also brought blood to them, and this werewolf who was responsible for arranging the retreat was already missing arms, and the bandages had begun to ooze blood, and the werewolf did not care, in his understanding, he must now bring the old and young women and children of these tribes to the orc forests of the orc empire, where there may be room to continue to deal with the enemy.

"Speed up!" The werewolf shouted again, looking back at the smoke and dust, he had a keen sense of smell and knew that this was the unique smell of the Empire's fire oil bombs, now it was just spring, and the grasslands were full of dead grass, basically one point, and if you want to extinguish it, you have to make a barrier ten miles in advance to make a barrier, and at this time I am afraid there is no way to use fire oil bombs.

The demons attacked too suddenly, too quickly!

When the Beast Emperor City received the alarm, the demons had been pushed from the border of the empire to one-third of the territory of the orc grassland, the defenders came to help, and all of them died heroically, the number and strength of the demons have exceeded the capacity of these guard legions, and a breath of fear slowly enveloped the entire orc grassland, and in the north of the orc grassland, countless orcs and demon monsters fought fiercely together, and the crazy orcs did not have to worry about whether they would hurt their companions, because all around them were demon monsters, roars and hoarseness resounded throughout the chaotic battlefield, and the totem aura lit up and extinguished in all corners of the battlefield, and the totemic warlocks at the rear of the battlefield fell one by one, but the situation was still very bad.

"My lord, my legion has all died heroically, when will our reinforcements arrive?" asked a minotaur holding the wound on his chest, but the minotaur warlock opposite him shook his head and said, "Whether the reinforcements arrive or not, we will fight to the death to buy more time for our family!" The minotaur warlock, who is famous among the minotaur tribe, stood his totem pole in front of him, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then whispered: " O great and eternal orc god, accept the sacrifice of your humble believers, so that the glory of the orcs will never fall! Give us courage, strength, and speed, and give our enemies blood, despair, and fear, and I, your lowly believer, will pay all the price!" After saying that, a red light rose from the totem pole in front of him, and then connected with the minotaur, watching the minotaur's body deflate at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the end, the minotaur also had to support his body on the totem pole, so that the weakening speed of his body was doubled, and before he swallowed his last breath, he finally finished reciting the last sacrificial words.

"Glory to the Beast God!"

After the minotaur who sacrificed all his life force fell to the ground, the skinny body made it difficult to think that the body that was still full of vitality just now would actually become like this, but he fell, but the totem pole was still as steady as Mount Tai, when the minotaur fell to the ground, the totem pole began to emit light outward, first a green halo, this aura was originally very slow, but just a breath of time, this aura actually covered the battlefield within a radius of ten miles, and the orcs who were swept by this aura have gone berserk, so they don't feel at all, their enemies, that is, some of the attacks of those monsters have fallen on their bodies,This is the thorny aura of the orc clan,The main ability is to rebound damage,Enhance the defense of the blessed orcs,With a good defense,These orcs who have given up defense have become more unscrupulous,The weapon in the hand is round,Slammed on the monster's head,I don't know if it's blood or something else's liquid splash,But it can't stop the roar under the orc's continued frenzied attack。

When the green aura disappeared, the green light on the totem pole was hidden, and began to emit a red aura outward, so the strength of these orcs increased exponentially, and then the cyan aura blessed the speed, and the scene began to fall into a stalemate for a while, and countless monsters had already fallen into madness, but when a light blue aura swept over their bodies, a trace of fear suddenly appeared in their consciousness of the scene in front of them, because this trace of fear caused their movements to stagnate, but the orcs seized this opportunity to cause a lot of damage to the monsters, and the fear in their own consciousness was under the rendering of death, Let more monsters begin to regain their consciousness, looking at the orcs who are even crazier than themselves, some monsters finally began to turn around and run away, so that the chaotic battlefield began to fall into a strange scene.

The retreating monsters fell into deeper fear because they couldn't withdraw, and instead began to attack the monsters in front of them, so the scene became a group of crazy orcs driving a group of crazy monsters to attack another group of crazy monsters, and the originally glued battlefield began to become beneficial to the orcs, but at the other end of the battlefield, the demon general in charge of the command sneered slightly, and was not worried about the erosive battle situation in front of him at all, not only him, but even the lieutenants around him, the strength of the demons, how could these lowly and dirty orcs be able to shake it!

With the passage of time, the soldiers of the Orc Empire have cleaned up two-thirds of the monsters on the battlefield, and at this time, the sound of three rings of gold has surprised one of the generals of the demon race, they have studied the orc empire, and know that this is a signal to withdraw troops, but now the orcs have fallen into a frenzy and can't do it themselves, what can they do with the three sounds, do you really think that these orcs will obediently retreat?

But the most unbelievable scene made the eyes of these generals straighten, and these surviving orcs began to stop chasing and killing monsters, but instead gathered together, formed an independent defensive phalanx, and slowly began to retreat!

"General, this ......" A demon dressed in purple with two horns on the top of his head looked at the unexpected changes in front of him in some surprise, and then turned his head to look at the commander wearing a light blue robe with a pale face, the commander shook his head slightly and said: "It seems that our understanding of the Orc Empire is still too shallow, and it is really surprising that they have found a way to suppress madness." ”

"Lord Lin Lengxue, are we chasing or ......?" A purple-blooded man on the other side narrowed his eyes, and his tone was a little contemptuous, and his words sounded like he was asking, but in fact, the meaning of his words was already obvious, that is, to continue to attack.

And the person known as Lin Lengxue shook his head slightly and said: "Your Royal Highness, monsters are just cannon fodder, don't care too much, we want to occupy this world, not to plunder this world, so let's just take our time." ”

As soon as Lin Lengxue said this, the disdain on the face of the prince next to him became more obvious, and he snorted coldly and turned to leave, Lin Lengxue's prestige has been rumored among the demons for a long time, it can be said that he is the first wise general of the demon clan, in terms of personal cultivation, he can single-handedly support a hundred moves in the middle of the night to be undefeated, in terms of strategy, the demon clan has no rival to him, so the demon emperor is very important to Lin Lengxue, and even married his favorite six princesses to this person who has no demon blood at all, bloodline is a vital identity certificate for the demon clan, although the princess is just a tool of the demon emperor's subordinates, but marrying the princess to such a person will have some impact on the prestige of the demon emperor, Fortunately, this wise general only wants to develop the demon race, and he doesn't care about anything else, and even the reward of the Demon Emperor he accepts it all, and even has a son and a daughter left with the Seventh Princess, but even so, among the royal family, there are too many people who don't have a good impression of this horse, because in addition to the will of the Demon Emperor, he can not listen to anyone's instructions in the entire Demon Clan, even if this person's identity is second only to the Demon Emperor, it is no exception.

Such a privileged person naturally invites jealousy.

Watching the Nine Emperor Princes leave, Lin Lengxue said to the deputy general next to him: "We will also take back the manpower, as for those monsters, don't worry about it." The adjutant general listened to the order, while Lin Lengxue turned around and returned to his car, as if the battlefield outside had become irrelevant.

The withdrawal of troops on both sides at the same time is like a tacit understanding, but the commander of the orc empire is not too optimistic, after counting the battle damage, only one-third of his soldiers are left, but the attack of the demons has finally stopped a little, as for whether he can continue to block the progress of the demons, this commander has no bottom in his heart.

There was no reinforcement to be seen, and the commander smiled bitterly and put the steel claw on his arm, then put on his armor, and went out of the tent to the perimeter of the battlefield under the leadership of many officers, observing the movements of the other party.

"Sir, have you found a lot of monsters that are not in the manual, and after fighting for so long a day, have you summed up your experience?" The officer next to him began to ask, this werewolf commander understood that at this time, everyone needed a backbone, and this backbone was only him, and he was now going to summarize some of the problems that occurred in the battle he saw just now.

The only difference is that this is not a training ground, but a real battlefield, and his soldiers will only be here once, or even if they don't have a chance, they will fall into the cycle of death.

"Their monsters are afraid of fire, but the main force of the demons has not yet appeared, so we should be more cautious and careful. The werewolf commander pointed to some black dots on the ground across from him and said, "Keep in mind what is in the manual, but you must not touch that thing." ”

And on the battlefield, the so-called black dots are as crystal as gems, and they are all magic cores!