Acceptance of the Heavens Begins with the Devil Fruit Tree

Boom, the mighty power swept across the **** battlefield. After a period of fighting, the coalition could not bear the pressure after all, and dispatched Tier 4 high-end combat power to clear the battlefield.

In the past, in order to strangle the ten thousand chief mad wolves of the orc king court, the coalition forces dispatched two Tier 4 major generals, and finally killed the mad wolves at the cost of one serious injury and one minor injury. Now the human coalition has once again dispatched a Tier 4 major general. , Major General Walda of the Kingdom of Begur.

Coupled with the lightly injured Major General Bolt, the two teamed up with extraordinary powers, and the air burst with a single blow. In a short moment, they just suppressed the more and more fierce orc forward force.

The fourth-order transcendents already belong to the category of inhumans to a certain extent, and the strength has reached this level. Unless they are stupid, the average number of people has lost meaning to them.

Although under the shroud of the banner of glory, the orcs' forward troops generally have the physical quality of the first-order transcendents, but this does not change their powerlessness when facing the fourth-order transcendents.

"Does humans have a chance at this point?"

When a large number of orcs were being slaughtered, a shadow was cast, and the orc king's tyrant bear appeared in front of Bolt and Walda.

"Oh, have you finally come out? I thought you were going to continue to be turtles? I hope you can hold on longer than the old dog before."

With a sneer, the corners of his mouth cracked, revealing fleshy teeth, Bolt looked at the blizzard like a prey.

Boom, the collision between Tier 4 suddenly unfolded, pouring a basin of cold water on the frenetic battlefield below. At this moment, both the human coalition and the orc pioneers circumvented this area spontaneously, and it was the collision of the three Tier 4 Leave enough space.

In the pit, the white beard's figure quietly appeared here.

"Can you still move?"

"Yes, it's okay."

Hearing Baibeard's words, Xiong who barely breathed a sigh of relief immediately struggled to get up from the ground, but it was a pity that he finally failed.

"Sir Whitebeard, did I disappoint my father? I failed too much."

Bang, fell to the ground weakly, and the bear's tone was particularly low.

"No, otherwise I wouldn't be here."

Seeing Xiong's slumped look, Baibeard's tone was as low as ever.

When he heard White Beard's words, Xiong's lifeless eyes suddenly lit up.

"Okay, let me take you away."

As he said, Baibeard stretched out his hand and lifted the huge body of the bear with one hand.

"Hey, the people who killed us want to leave like this, you guys are thinking too..."

Boom, the air cracked, covering up the unfinished words, and the white beard kept walking.

Hearing such a movement, he raised his head laboriously, and the bear glanced at the scene behind him, only to see that it was empty there, not even a shadow of an orc, only a crimson mist of blood wafting there, lingering for a long time.

"Is this Mr. Whitebeard?"

Seeing such a scene, Xiong's eyes were excited and yearning.

The strength reached the level of white beard, ordinary transcendents did not have the qualifications to stand in front of him, just like just now, he just punched casually, and a Tier 3 orc thousand commander and an innumerable number of orcs turned into Flying ash, and it's either descriptive or literal.

"Although the performance is somewhat unsatisfactory, it is also qualified as a basic version."

Looking at the pacifist bear and the black knight brought back by the white beard, Sean's pupils showed a light of thought. Judging from the results, the test was quite satisfactory this time, and the goal was basically achieved.

At this time, the black knight suffered a serious loss. Only three survived. The remaining seven were only left with their remains and were brought back by the white beard. In addition, the pacifist bear, who was left with only one breath, seemed to be more. miserable.

"they are?"

Looking at the remnant of the black knight, Asim's face showed a look of doubt.

"Construct."

Knowing what Asim meant, Sean did not hide it and gave the answer.

"It turned out to be a construct."

Hearing Sean’s answer, Asim's broken gold eyes flashed with relief, but then he felt something wrong. It seemed that the construct he had learned from the data was somewhat different from the performance of these black knights. identical.

"kill."

Murderous spirits rushed into the sky, and with the passage of time, the orc forces finally came up.

"The situation is a bit bad."

"Yes."

Seeing the situation on the battlefield, Asim's expression became serious.

After the large force of the orcs came up, the originally stable line of defense of the human coalition suddenly became precarious, and it felt like a thousand miles away.

Although these subsequent orcs did not receive the blessing of the Glory Banner, their number is really too much, and the pressure on the human coalition is really not small.

The large fleet on the sea should have shelled the orcs on their way to charge, killing them on a large scale, but the thousands of artillery pieces of the large fleet were misfired at the critical moment, so that at this moment the pressure of the human coalition forces on the battlefield is facing. Unexpectedly big.

At this moment, the sea was red, thousands or more of the fire crows were constantly attacking the large fleet, and the unpleasant and piercing croaking noise made people upset.

The individual strength of these fire crows is not strong. An ordinary soldier can disperse their bodies as long as they pick up the sword and cut accurately, but there are too many of them, and they can't be killed in a short time. The most important thing is. The thing is that these fire crows pose too much of a threat to the main fleet of sailing warships. Although warships have been fireproofed, they are not easy to be ignited, but this is not easy only in relative terms, plus sails and ropes. At this moment, the situation of the Great Fleet is indeed a bit bad.

"General Joey, things seem a bit troublesome."

He waved a group of wind blades and strangled the fire crow in front of him. The Storm Bishop Eboo turned his attention to Joey.

"Yeah, I didn't expect the orcs to have such a method. I really underestimated them."

At this moment, Joey’s face is also a bit ugly. If the orcs launch a powerful attack on the large fleet as before, he doesn’t care. He has enough means to deal with it. But now, relying on the number to carry out the coverage attack will make him somewhat Restrained ~www.readwn.com~ There is nowhere to vent with strength, which is simply depressing.

"This should be the method of the orc totem priests, and only they can manipulate the power of the elements on such a large scale."

As he said, Eboo turned his gaze to Gattuso, where there were a totem pole standing one after another.

Hearing what Eboo said, Joey understood what he meant. Since the trouble can't be solved, then the troublemaker should be solved.

"Hey, I can only give it a try."

The method is indeed good, but it is not easy to achieve it.

Between words, a longbow that was tall and gleaming with blue light appeared in Joey's hands.

The longbow is luxurious, with delicate patterns painted by mithril and inlaid with three cat's eye gems, rippling with strong extraordinary waves.

"Is this the fifth-order wonder water dragon sage inherited by the Medici family? It's really a commendable creation."

Looking at the longbow that appeared in Joey's hands, Eboo's eyes showed brilliance.