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The orc who reported the news soon ran out of the cave and quickly came to Sakum. "Boss! Centurion Zheer has spotted the adventurers. They are now in the passage, and they have built a half-human breast wall. Forty of us have been killed, Kesshaman. It seems to have been killed too."

Sackm stood up abruptly and picked up the soldier with only one hand. "How is it possible! Aside from mentioning ordinary fighters, I know the strength of that old guy best. Even if he can't fight and escape, it will be fine. Are you sure you saw the corpse of X?"

"No...no. At that time we ran forward, leaving the shaman behind. When I returned to report, I didn't see him at all. These **** adventurers put a lot of magic traps in the passage, So Shaman X was probably killed by the bombing." The orc who reported the news was so frightened, he stubbornly answered Sackm's question.

After Sackm got the information he wanted, he threw the guy in his hand on the ground, frowned and started thinking about what to do next. These adventurers inside were obviously very difficult to deal with. They only took a short time to kill dozens of heavily armed orc warriors. Although the advantage of the narrow terrain was used, the strength displayed should not be underestimated.

The priest standing next to him walked over and whispered in his ear: "Boss, why don't you send the wolves together to attack. They move faster and more agile, and they can easily jump over the breast wall and tear apart. The enemy’s line of defense."

"Good idea! Worthy of being the priest of the great orc **** "Gush". I decided to appoint you as the commander of this battle. Now I will bring all the wolves and a thousand soldiers to take down these adventurers. Live! I want to live!" After speaking, Sacham patted him on the shoulder as a sign of encouragement.

The priest nodded excitedly. He has been in this tribe for several years, and for the first time he has the right to command the army. You must know that Gewush is a **** who advocates fighting and plunder. As his pastor, this kind of opportunity is simply rare.

"Great leader, thank you for your trust. Don't worry, I will soon bring these adventurers here alive and listen to them." After speaking, the priest bowed and turned to gather his soldiers. Be prepared to solve the immediate troubles in one effort.

Ten minutes later, a thousand orc warriors and three hundred wolves were summoned. Under the leadership of the priest, these guys rushed into the tunnel. Sackm watched these people disappear, with a playful smile on his face. He knew very well that this pastor looked respectful on the surface, but he had been trying to seize power.

However, the orcs have to eliminate the weak in the fight, so as to maintain a strong aggressiveness and vigorous combat effectiveness. Sackm doesn't think he will be the weaker side, he believes that no one in this tribe will be his opponent. If those adventurers inside can be in battle. It would be ideal to kill this guy.

Henry and others in the depths of the cave soon saw the surging orc soldiers coming. They crowded the entire passage so densely that they couldn't see the end at a glance. Zuvosa's nerves were tense, and his palms began to sweat a lot. Although she has experienced many battles in the arena, it is the first time she has participated in such a large-scale war. The large number of enemies seems very oppressive, making people a little breathless.

Vaughan noticed the ranger's stiff expression. Smiled and patted her on the back. "Hey! Don't be nervous. Quantity doesn't mean quality. Remember the behemoth that was killed two days ago? That big guy is much better than the mob. Don't worry, they can't break through our defenses."

Zuvosa laughed mockingly, then wiped the sweat from his hands on his pants. "It's okay, I'm just a little uncomfortable facing so many enemies for the first time." She took a few deep breaths to calm herself down.

The orcs quickly organized the first wave of attacks, with more than 30 wolves taking the lead. Behind them are fifty of the most elite orc warriors, and dozens of archers alternately marching forward to cover and shoot. Henry sighed when he saw this sort of systematic attack. It seemed that the next battle would not be as easy as before.

He hid behind the Adamantite Golem and chanted a spell in a low voice, and soon a second-level magic "Smelly Cloud" spread out in the middle of the passage. A lot of foul-smelling gas made the wolves and the orcs couldn't help but start vomiting on the spot, and the stench came out instantly. Amy aimed at the densest place of the crowd and threw the long-prepared fireball technique. The explosion and flames instantly swallowed countless lives. At least two dozen orcs died on the spot, and ten or so guys suffered to varying degrees. burn.

The pastor in charge of the command at the back saw this situation. The trapped army was immediately recalled. His hands quickly made various complicated gestures, and the spells in his mouth became faster and faster, and finally pointed at the front. A strong wind blew past from behind, blowing the stinky cloud in front to the opposite side.

Henry frowned when he saw that the opponent had a caster. It seemed that "Smelly Cloud Technique" and "Dead Cloud Technique" would no longer be used in the future. In such a place where the air circulation is not very good, once it is blown back by the "wind-making technique", it will easily affect one's own people.

"Both back with me a little bit, and come back after the effect of this spell disappears." As he said, he left the golem in place. The others all retreated more than ten meters, leaving the coverage of the poisonous cloud.

The orcs did not take the opportunity to attack, but waited quietly for the effect of the magic to disappear. All the people held each other through a piece of light green gas without saying a word, and the atmosphere looked strange and solemn.

The poison gas did not last too long. It quickly dissipated into the air. At the moment of complete disappearance, the priest blessed the orcs with "blessing art" and "praise art". These two magic arts instantly improved the morale and combat effectiveness of everyone around him. These hideous looking guys shouted the holy name of the orc main god, and rushed up like crazy.

Henry smiled and shook his head. These orcs were so foolish. Two low-level magic arts made them think that they were God of War. "Amy! To dispel the effects of these guys, I want to see how much magical skills this priest has to waste." After finishing speaking, he also began to prepare his own spells.

The few wolves that rushed forward jumped and jumped over the breast wall of about 1.4 meters. They flashed past the tall and strong-looking Ares and the invulnerable adamantine golem, and directly attacked the weakest-looking half-orc warrior.

Vaughan raised his great sword depressedly and slashed a fellow who did not live or die. He also found that these fellows seemed to regard themselves as soft persimmons. This kind of humiliation made the half-orc who grew up in the barbarian tribe unacceptable. He waved his weapon violently, and soon several wolves were cut into pieces.

"A stupid dog with no eyes! Bah!" After speaking, Vaughn grabbed a wolf's tail and threw it at the charging orc.

The enemy was enraged by this action, and the centurion immediately directed the archer to a volley, and the sharp arrows cut through the air and flew towards the opposite side. The orc warrior was shocked when he saw so many arrows, he immediately bent down and hid behind the breast wall. A few seconds later, a crackling sound was heard, and the arrows were shot on the wall or the golem.

With the help of the archer's cover, the orc warrior quickly approached the target. Just as they were about to climb over the low wall, Amy's "dispelling magic" was released. After a burst of white light passed, all the magic arts blessed on these guys were dispelled. Just when the orcs were a little confused, Ares stood up and slapped a hapless man riding on the wall. His head was instantly like a watermelon that had been smashed, and the red liquid sprayed all over the floor.

This tragic death made the orcs react quickly, and they wielded their weapons to attack the big brown bears. The battle ahead began to become extremely tragic, except for the Adamantite Golem, Aris and Vaughan began to have some minor wounds on their bodies.

Henry hid behind and kept performing the fourth-level magic "Summon Woodland Creatures", and it didn't take long for the three water elves to be summoned. These beautiful creatures found the enemy as soon as they crossed the summoning door. They immediately chanted spells loudly, and a few minutes later, they directed the six summoned wolves to launch an attack.

With the addition of the new force, Ares and Vaughn, who were in front of UU Reading www.uukanshu.com, felt pressure greatly reduced, and they quickly drove all the orcs to the outside of the parapet. The water goblin continued to cast his spells. After a while, the two "entanglement techniques" trapped a large number of orcs in front of them, and the weeds and tree vines spawned by the magic arts tightly entangled the hands and feet of these guys.

Zuvosa kept pulling the bowstring, and every shot could take the life of an orc. Banburke also flew over from time to time to release a "colorful jet", and this battle soon ended under Henry's full control. More than a hundred orc warriors were turned into corpses, in addition to more than thirty wolves.

The priest looked at the corpse on the ground with a green face, and now he finally understood that he seemed to be in serious trouble. Among these adventurers are not only strong warriors, huge brown bears, and impenetrable golems, but also two powerful spellcasters and an elite archer.

This typical elite configuration is enough to prove that these are not ordinary people. Before their spells are exhausted, these ordinary orc warriors will not be able to capture here. It seemed that I was still too reckless. I knew that I shouldn't have asked to direct this operation. It's already a bit difficult to ride a tiger, if you give up now, you will definitely be laughed at by everyone, and you will no longer be eligible to compete with Sackham for command of the army. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote recommended votes, monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please go to read.)