Chapter 775: Beating
All the fragments that were flying in the sky fell to the ground. Countless angry orcs who seemed to be escaping in slow motion were like fallen leaves blown by a gust of wind, and flew around in an instant.
The remaining shock wave also spread in all directions at this moment. Thorn and the remaining members tried their best to avoid being blown away.
The dust spread in all directions along with the gust of wind. Thorn raised his sword to block it in front of him. After a long while, the gust of wind fell.
The mountain in front had completely disappeared. There were only large pieces of rubble and ashes in the original place. In the center, there was a terrible deep hole with no bottom. Wisps of green smoke kept floating up.
Thousands of elite angry orcs, together with the huge teleportation array, were all destroyed by the blow of the hand of destruction, which was only a warm-up.
The remaining Angry Orcs who came forward were basically all injured, and there were only two or three hundred who were not injured...
Hoppet, who originally wanted to escape, lay on the back of the wyvern, staring at this scene blankly, his eyes almost bleeding, and he roared excitedly, and a large amount of blood spurted out of the burnt hole in his abdomen, and his internal organs spilled out from the hole as big as his head.
Hoppet wanted to fly out and continue fighting, but as soon as he jumped off the wyvern, his body seemed to lose control and fell straight to the ground. With a muffled bang, Hoppet's torso was broken into pieces, and he looked at the ruins in the distance with his eyes wide open.
The chief of the Fire Blade Tribe had blocked the expeditionary army for decades, but at this moment, he was so angry that he fell to death...
In the distance. Thorn looked at the Angry Orcs who climbed up from the ground, and surprisingly. He did not feel any fear or despair.
Thousands of Angry Orcs could no longer stop them from escaping.
Because Lord Marfa is here.
Whether it is Thorn. Or the remaining members of the Merlin family, all think so.
The next moment, something happened that shocked Thorn even more.
On the Dreadnaught, countless horned eagles and a large group of wyverns flew down from the Dreadnaught, and a large group of human figures jumped down from the Dreadnaught behind them...
They look like elves, but have pale skin and are covered with magic patterns.
Orcs with gray skin, dwarves with red skin...
Seeing these aliens appear. Thorn no longer knows what it feels like to be shocked. He can only stare blankly at those human figures falling down and rushing towards the angry orcs like a group of mad dogs.
"Damn bastards, who dares to go against Lord Merlin, are you looking for death!"
"Kill them all, kill them all, those who go against Lord Merlin must die!"
Thorn recognized it at a glance, it was Xiuban! At this moment. Xiuban waved a sledgehammer and fell from the sky, followed by a gray-skinned orc who shouted along.
Xiuban yelled at the top of his lungs, as if he would die if he offended Lord Merlin. After landing, he rushed towards the angry orcs without hesitation.
Thousands of angry orcs, although they were all elite. But at this moment, they were all injured. Their morale was extremely low. The cannon of the Hand of Destruction almost destroyed their courage.
The dark elves were better and not too crazy, but the ash orcs and the fire rock dwarves were really crazy at this moment.
This was their first battle after they surrendered to Lin Yun.
No matter what, they had to perform their best.
These people jumped off the Dreadnought, and all of them were subjected to the mass feather fall spell when they were about to fall to the ground, just to be faster.
The wind knight of the ash orcs had already flown to the angry orcs first, and the wyvern swooped down at a high speed. The wind knight followed the speed of the dive and threw the poisoned spear in his hand at the angry orcs below.
The remaining Raging Orcs were in low spirits, and their state could be said to be the lowest ever. Facing this sudden attack, they could not prevent effective defense at all.
One by one, the Raging Orcs were pierced by the terrifyingly fast poisoned spears, and all nailed to the ground, with a continuous sound of explosions.
The muffled sound of the poisoned spears piercing the ground also came one after another.
In one encounter, dozens of Raging Orcs were shot to death, and at this time, the Dark Elves' Hippogryph Knights also flew over, and the magic patterns on the Dark Elves kept lighting up, and a large amount of magic covered the Raging Orcs like rain.
And then, the remaining Wyverns of the Raging Orcs faced a double beating from the Wyvern Wind Knights of the Ash Orcs and the Hippogryph Knights of the Dark Elves.
There was no suspense at all. In less than ten seconds, the flying dragons of the Raging Orcs began to fall from the sky to the ground...
On the ground, the orc slaves of the Ash Orcs did not even appear. The wolf riders of the Ash Orcs rushed in the front. The bloodthirsty wolf riders charged frantically, with cold light flashing on the scimitars in their hands. The demon warlocks in the back were also covered in black smoke and began to cast spells as if they were desperate.
And the troops on the ground were the first to come into contact with the Raging Orcs.
The Fire Dwarves, who had gone through hardships, had their tribes destroyed, and their race almost exterminated, had long been full of anger. In the past two months, on the Dreadnought, the biggest activity of the Fire Dwarves who had no place to vent their anger was group fighting every day. It was as if they were going to dismantle the Dreadnought all day long. If it weren't for the large space inside many rooms on the Dreadnought, I'm afraid these guys would have been dismantled long ago.
Being saved by Lin Yun and loyal to Lin Yun, this first battle is the best outlet for the Fire Rock Dwarves.
A group of red-skinned Fire Rock Dwarves ran wildly, and their momentum was even more terrifying than a large group of kodo beasts running wildly. The earth was shaking slightly.
The wolf riders of the Ash Orcs consciously avoided these violent elements who had lost their minds.
When there were more than 200 meters, a group of Fire Rock Dwarves roared wildly, and hand hammers were thrown out by these powerful and violent guys.
A large number of hand hammers exploded with sonic booms, and the speed was faster than the speed of sound propagation. White mists continued to emerge, and thunderous lights covered the hand hammers, wrapped in a terrible breath, and smashed fiercely towards the angry orcs in front.
After the initial shock and panic, these angry orcs quickly stabilized, and they were much more elite than the previous angry orcs.
Shields were raised one after another, and the angry orc warlocks also began to hold up shields one after another. Spears were thrown out, aimed at the violent fire dwarves, spells were cast, and large fireballs fell towards the fire dwarves.
Unfortunately, these fire dwarves, who were almost going crazy, were like crazy and completely ignored the flames.
You know, the fire dwarves have the most blacksmiths. Many materials need to be melted or forged, and the temperature of the furnace is very high. These guys are next to the furnace all year round. The heat of ordinary flames can't hurt them at all. In addition, the special physique of the fire dwarves can absorb heat and store it. These fire spells were smashed into pieces by a hammer without even stopping.
And those thrown spears were also avoided by the fire dwarves swinging hammers.
The next moment, the angry orcs saw how terrible the only long-range attack of the fire dwarves was.
The hand hammers with thunder power hit the steel shields, and the shields were instantly blown into pieces. Even the Angry Orcs behind the shields were blown away.
Those shields seemed to be made of paper and were smashed at the first sight. The Angry Orc Warlock behind the shield didn't even have the chance to scream, and his head exploded like a broken watermelon.
Hundreds of hand hammers violently tore through the defense line of the Angry Orcs, and hundreds of Angry Orcs were smashed to death.
A group of Fire Rock Dwarves wielded hammers and rushed into the team of Angry Orcs as if they had met their mortal enemy. Those elite warriors of the Angry Orcs were hit by the Fire Rock Dwarves' hammers, and none of them could stand still. These guys who rotated the hammers all year round had terrible arm strength. Everyone's arms were almost as thick as thighs, and there were even many whose arms were thicker than thighs!
Most of these elite Fury Orcs are over level 20, which is about the same level as the Fire Dwarves, but unfortunately the talents of the races are very different.
If it comes to strength, the Ash Orcs will have to admit that they are not as good as the Fire Dwarves. As the strongest race among the three races in the Kingdom of Gods and Demons, it is no joke.
By the time the Ash Orcs' troops rushed into the battlefield, more than 200 Fury Orcs had been killed by the Fire Dwarves.
The Ash Orcs' Wolf Riders waved their scimitars and cut off all the spells released by the Fury Orcs. All the Fury Orcs they encountered were beheaded without exception.
In the land battle team, if the Ash Orcs' Wolf Riders charged, the Fire Dwarves could not defend, let alone these Fury Orcs with low fighting spirit.
The wolf riders of the Ash Orcs were like sharp arrows, cutting through the ranks of the Raging Orcs. After that, the demon warlocks in the rear began to cast spells, and large pieces of lava meteorites fell from the sky, covering the battlefield.
In the rear, the dark elves also rushed to the battle range, and a large number of spells were cast by the dark elves, completely ignoring the mad dogs in the battlefield.
After a large number of spells fell, the volcano dwarves angrily withdrew from the battlefield.
"Damn dark elves, damn Ash Orcs, you bastards!"
The leading volcano dwarf hit a Raging Orc Swordmaster hard on the chest, smashing the chest of the Raging Orc Swordmaster into collapse.
A large number of spells fell, like a storm, fireballs, ice cones, wind blades, meteorites...
The volcano dwarves had no choice but to withdraw from the melee angrily and surround the Raging Orcs in the middle.
Dark elf spells, demon warlock spells, Ash Orc Wind Knight's poisoned spear, Fire Rock Dwarf's hand hammer...
There was no pattern or coordination at all, it was just a violent beating.
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