Did the blood race dig up the ancestral graves of the orcs?

Or do something outrageous.

Actually let the gods personally lead the team to attack the blood clan's territory.

When Fang Hao looked at the other party in shock, the orc in a long robe and holding a wooden staff also noticed him.

He looked over suspiciously.

It seems that the other party didn't expect that there would also be a "divine descending" **** on the side of the blood race.

"My lord, is there anything else I need to ask?" The black knight beside him asked softly.

Laurana turned her head to look at Fang Hao, but he was still looking at the figure exuding divine light in the distance, "Let's see the situation first, it's very likely that we won't be able to fight."

When he saw that the other party was really spiritual, his first thought was that he was not safe.

But after thinking about it, standing with each other like this, he didn't know who he was.

Moreover, the rules of this world are limited, and the gods want to intervene in this world, and the power is maximized to the peak of the demigod.

As a Tier 3 godhead, I am not excluded by the rules of the world, no matter what, I can't beat a demigod peak.

It is unlikely that two gods who don't know the information can fight.

In a real fight, you kill my soldiers and I kill your soldiers, obviously it doesn't make much sense.

Most of them will withdraw their troops, or camp in place to negotiate, and find out which **** is helping the blood race.

Thinking in my heart, the orc army in the distance suddenly moved.

After simply reorganizing the army, start to move forward.

"They attacked." Beate reminded.

Under the city wall, the orcs who were shouting arrogantly just now retreated quietly, intending to leave here first.

Whoosh whoosh!

Arrows whizzed out from the wall one by one.

Nailed around the evacuated orcs.

The orc was startled, and couldn't care less. He flicked the reins, sat down and fled into the distance against the rain of arrows.

Needless to say, this giant wolf's movements are really agile. Apart from being hit by two arrows in the buttocks, the man still escaped from the range of the shooting.

Of course, this orc cavalry is not important.

If you really want to keep him, there are many ways.

The sound of marching footsteps sounded, and the orc army began to move forward in full formation.

Fang Hao was a little surprised by this.

Knowing that there are gods on the side of the blood race, what is the point of letting the army attack?

Just so belligerent?

Or any other ideas?

This is obviously not a wise and correct decision.

The aggressive approach of the orc army still made the blood soldiers on the city wall feel a sense of oppression.

Then, all the vampires looked at Laurana in unison.

And Laurana also turned her gaze to this side again.

Fang Hao nodded, and continued: "Niyi, let our soldiers take over the city wall, and all the blood races will perform logistical support."

"Yes, my lord." Niyi replied.

The soldiers of the blood race were replaced, a large number of musketeers boarded the city wall, and the skeleton engineer also took over the position of the artillery.

It's just that the incident happened suddenly, the cannons on the city wall were still the original blue cannons, and there was no time to replace the organ cannons.

But it doesn't matter, it has little impact on the entire battlefield.

The units began to change, and Fang Hao continued to take out the sound transmission conch from the storage space.

Handed it over to Laurana, and said, "Let Yi'er inform the Dragon Queen and An Jia, put on the equipment, and pick them up later."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the people around him changed.

The situation is so serious?

Fang Hao and Luo Lana are not enough here, and the Dragon Queen is needed.

One god, two demigods, this is probably enough to make any top power pay attention.

Surprised in her heart, but no one asked any questions at this time, Laurana also picked up the sound transmission conch and started to contact the main city.

Fang Hao looked at the orc in the distance again, and began to mobilize the power of the godhead.

call!

Suddenly, the clear sky darkened suddenly, and thick dark clouds suddenly appeared above the city.

Lei Mang flickered in the clouds, as if a torrential rain would fall in the next second.

Watch the dark clouds appear.

The light-blooded people who had been replaced by the city wall began to discuss.

This is a good sign, after all, this kind of weather is more beneficial to them than sunny days.

If it really rained heavily, it would be very difficult for the orcs to attack the city wall.

It seems that God is helping them.

When the dark clouds cover all the orc legions in the distance.

Fang Hao stretched out his hand, "Where's the list?"

"Oh, here it is!" Beate, who was on the side, handed over the list of recorded names.

In the orc army.

The sky was clear just now, but in the blink of an eye, dark clouds formed.

Still, the advancing orc army was in chaos for a while.

The orc leader in the queue yelled loudly while organizing the advance, "The blood race is afraid of the sun, so they cover it up before the battle. If there is anything to talk about, cheer up, capture the city, and stay in the city tonight!" gone."

Roar!

The orc legion roared in unison, with an astonishing momentum.

They have been marching for several days, and everyone is exhausted physically and mentally. It would be a good thing if they could live in the city tonight and have good food and wine.

Face to face, the negotiating orcs limped back to the army on a giant wolf, and handed over the injured wolf to the slaves on the side.

He quickly walked to the rear of the army formation.

Standing by the ox cart, facing the cattle pulling the cart, he said respectfully, "Great master, if you allow me a little more time, they will open the city gate to welcome the orc's butcher knife just like those idiots."

The cattle that pull the cart are much larger than normal cattle, with huge curved horns, and under the yellow fur, complex but mysterious lines can be faintly seen.

The scalper was still pulling the cart, and after snorting twice, he suddenly spoke in a deep and rough voice, "What did they say?"

The orc followed carefully, and said with a flattering smile: "I reported your name, but those stupid and lowly ants have never heard of your name, but know those leaders who bowed their heads and surrendered to you. Just a bunch of ignorant idiots."

"Well, you've done a good job, you won't be needed for the next attack, so rest assured and heal your injuries!" The scalper said directly without any change in tone.

"Yes, great master." The orc saluted again.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, a slightly old but majestic voice came from inside the carriage again.

"Who is that black-haired human on the city wall?"

Hearing this question, the orc's expression became more respectful, his head lowered a little, and after pondering in his heart, he answered in a low voice, "Master Priest, that human has not spoken, I guess it may be a helper hired by the blood race. "

Orc priest is also a common occupation in the orc camp.

Although respected, the status is not high.

Basically every temple has this kind of position.

But in front of them, an ordinary orc priest was actually sitting in the carriage, and their master was actually pulling the cart. This was different.

He didn't even dare to guess the identity of its representative.

"Helper? Interesting, well, I see you go back." The high priest in the carriage spoke again.

"Yes, then I will retreat first..."

The voice did not fall.

cough cough!

A dry cough sounded like a thunderclap emerging from the clouds.

All the orcs were stunned.

At the same time look up to the sky above.

Immediately afterwards, a voice continued to sound in the sky, "Gabriel, your heart will no longer beat."

After the words fell, the footsteps of the giant bull pulling the cart suddenly stopped.

When he heard these words, his heart stopped beating for an instant.

What's going on?

witchcraft?

Or some spell from the blood race?

With such a long distance, just one sentence can affect him.

While he was surprised, the voice from the clouds didn't stop.

"Chief Huxlet, you will not be able to breathe, Patriarch Bernard, your heart will not beat, Ogg..."

In the clouds, one name after another was read out.

poof~

Plop, plop!

Either fell, or fell off the horse, one figure after another fell down as the roll call.

The surrounding orcs rushed to treat them, but ordinary medical skills could not restore their hearts to beat.

The advancing orc army began to fall into chaos, and there were gaps in the neat queue.

Such a weird way.

Those killed were all the leaders and patriarchs of the tribes.

terrible….

The curtain on the carriage was pulled open a gap.

Looking up at the figure of the city wall in the distance.

Thunder, language….

Which god's ability is this?

The priest's eyes were fixed, and a divine light shot into the sky.

Huh~!

As the divine light rushed to the sky, a huge bronze saber condensed in the sky.

The wooden stick in the priest's hand waved downward.

The bronze saber from the sky fell instantly, cutting off the dark clouds above, and falling towards the top of the city wall.

"Be careful!" Laurana hugged Fang Hao and flew back.

The rest of the heroes also avoided each other backwards.

Boom!

With a deafening roar, the city wall was split instantly, leaving a huge V-shaped broken mark.

Fang Hao frowned, and glanced at the heroes around him.

A few important heroes are still there, but a few Nisbitts are missing.

But it's not a big problem, you can just resurrect it after you go back.

Returning to the city wall, he still looked at the figure in the distance.

He has a big temper. He named and killed several leaders of the orcs, and he chopped off the city wall here.

Seeing that the orcs were in a mess, they rushed forward.

Fang Hao mobilized the divine power again.

Whoosh~

In the cloud layer, dense silk threads suddenly hang down, connecting a large number of orc arms.

The moment the silk thread hangs down, several blades of light cut down again.

The clouds were split, and the connecting thread was also missing a part.

But it has not waited for more blades to slash towards the clouds.

Click click click.

Thunder and lightning fell along the silk thread, and all the connected troops fell instantly.

The orc army, the core force in the middle area, was completely wiped out.

The number of people was reduced by half in an instant, or even more.

The priest narrowed his eyes slightly, and his face was also ugly.

"Claire Latin~www.readwn.com~ The guy who hides his head and shows his tail, unexpectedly appeared here."

He may not be clear about what Thunder is.

But the ability effect displayed at this time is the ability of the God of Deceit.

The **** of deceit, a lower god, dared to participate in the war between races, and he even felt a sense of insult.

With the wooden stick in his hand, he tapped on the carriage.

He continued: "Gabriel, attack."

"Yes, great Father God." The scalper said in a deep voice.

As it got closer, the scalper's panting became heavier, and its body quickly expanded into a giant cow with a height of nearly ten meters.

Huchi, from the nostrils of Huchi, flames spewed out.

(end of this chapter)

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