179 Darkness

As soon as the first ray of sunshine in the morning shone into the valley, four human cavalry brigades lined up with neat snakes and filed out of the huge military fortress. At the same time, countless fully armed soldiers ran out of the twelve small and medium-sized fortresses like a hundred rivers and seas and quickly gathered into five thousand squares, as if calm The old turtle slowly followed the cavalry and poured over to the orc camp.

The human army, which had been shrinking in the fortress, organized a luxury farewell team of 50,000 infantry and 20,000 cavalry with a slain, which gradually rushed to the orcs' camp like black water. In an instant, a nervous horn sounded through the early morning sky, and a team of orcs randomly wore blankets and carried weapons from the broken camp. He rushed out like a fly, and the Red Lion King was ready to retreat, but these cannon fodder orcs were not notified at all.

70,000 human troops fought against less than 50,000 messy orcs. The Red Lion King looked at the two teams with a clear front and thought about the result of the battle with his buttocks. He sighed. The Red Lion King walked down the path of the back mountain with the lions, and 5,000 tauren warriors in animal skin were lined up neatly at the foot of the mountain. The array is waiting to escort it away.

The whip of the beast god, the most brave and powerful tauren army of the orcs has always been the guard of the beast emperor. Their red-dyed horns represent the supreme honor of this team. At that time, the tauren resisted the double blow of the dragon clan and the demon clan with their stubbornness and tenacity, and was caught in the two major forces. The seams supported the orcs to move towards independence. Since then, as long as it is not the war of the crisis beast emperor, they have never done anything. Even in the nearly a thousand-year-old war against human beings, they have never seen them.

The staff of the demon clan sat in a simple carriage and looked awkwardly at these tauren with big sticks. A rough breathing sounded like the monsoon blowing on the Champar grassland, faintly formed a feeling of roaring. This brave team once fought against the demon horse head-on. Although it was an orc defeat, but The demon clan knows that it was because of the desperate resistance of the beast god's whip that the demon clan missed the best opportunity to destroy the orcs. From the beginning of the tragic war, the orcs gradually got rid of the control of the demon clan. For these war-addicted staff officers, they simply love and hate this powerful army.

"With such a good infantry and our magic horse, even the human army twice as good can definitely win!" A slightly older staff officer withdrew his head and said regret, "It's a pity that these guys will no longer accept our dispatch. You know, we were really good to them in those years..."

"It's just some hairy beasts," the young staff on the opposite side looked at the strong tauren and said jealously, "I bet that these stupid guys must know how to bow their heads and rush forward when they go to war. The tauren is famously angry. As long as they provoke a little, they can't restrain themselves at all, so The team is not bad as the front. How can we stand with our noble demon soldiers?

The old staff officer took a look at the young man who had just grown down, leaned his tight leather clothes on the back of the chair and stopped talking. The demon clan never admitted that the orcs were wise. In the eyes of these arrogant nobles, the orcs will always be slaves doing lowly work and will not be looked at all.

Their comments are also limited to this carriage. No demons will be ridiculous enough to insult them in front of the orcs. Although the orcs are rude and dirty, they can also be as violent and barbaric. As the staff officers stationed in the orcs, these civilian demons do not want to anger some lowly family. He was killed by it!

There was a faint shout of killing in the wind. All the orcs knew that humans had waved knives to the remaining orcs. The tauren warrior with the whip of the beast god immediately became excited, and the dull breathing became thunderous.

"Let's go!" The Red Lion King came down the mountain and issued an order without looking back. After waiting, these belligerent orcs may rush over and fight with human beings first!

With its order, 5,000 bullheads picked up their own wind grinding bronze sticks at the same time and automatically wrapped the beast emperor and his men in the middle and began to move to the distant sea. There was also a werewolf dog demon brigade and 20 giant magicians wandering around the team. Some Mustang warriors responsible for communication have begun to accelerate the current situation. Reconnaissance on the beach.

Leaving the mountain pass guarded by human beings, more than 200 miles of flat wasteland spread directly to the seaside. The tauren's footsteps changed from a drum-like thump when it started to a thunderous rumble. The demons sitting in the carriage felt as if they had sat on a bumpy wooden row, and the ground under their feet actually followed the sound of neat animal hooves. And keep shaking!

Although it is not as fast as running a horse, the retreat speed of the orcs is close to that of human rapid running. This is the talent of the race. Whether it is a bullhead or a lion tiger, they can keep running at this speed for a day, and if humans only rely on their legs, unless they are as fierce physique as ghosts, otherwise I can't catch up with these strong orcs at all!

The encirclement and the battle of the battle array, the orcs who lacked command still persisted for an hour and refused to collapse. Karenb sat on the horse and frowned slightly. Every time the orcs were trapped, they were so fierce and desperate, quite a fierce style.

"You can't take advantage of the situation anymore, order the mage to attack!" Karenpo's voice was a little dissatisfied. Looking at the large number of orcs that had been firmly surrounded by human troops, he felt that his pursuit had been delayed.

With an order, the mages and warlocks who had been hiding in the infantry array took action one after another. Pieces of cold ice water and ice edges poured on the orcs like a blizzard in winter, and then another piece of burning fireballs and walls of fire were shot up again! Water and fire mages happily sprinkled all kinds of extreme magic, while wind mages constantly mix the wind elements next to make the water cooler and hotter!

The earth mages erected earth walls in front of the orcs to resist their impact. The mud pools suddenly appeared at the feet of the orcs and pulled their heavy bodies to the ground, while the warlocks were even more horrible. They actually walked openly in front of the team and threw a handful of seeds or toxins directly at the orcs, with them. A few simple spells, a spilled orc spilled or foamed his mouth and fell to the ground with a blue face, or a ghost cried and a wolf howled and scratched his body until a tender green plant grew in his mouth and nose to suck their vitality clean!

The attack of the mage and warlock became the last straw to crush the camel. Under the gorgeous magic attack, the orcs began to panic, howl and cry. Even the thick-lined guy like the pig-headed man was so scared that he threw away the weapon in his hand and pouted his buttocks hard. Arch behind you as if you were hiding behind someone else.

No one noticed that on the hillside of the bare hill, there was a group of people in black standing at the mouth of the beehive-like cave. "It seems that these orcs are almost over," Gunther said slowly with a cruel sneer, "Anyway, it's a death in the end. Let's use them to make some fun for human beings... ..."

A obscurly spell mixed with the recently accumulated death of the seven dark mage, like a cold wind blowing from the abyss, rushing along the mountain to the battlefield below!

Murray's team was lined up behind the phalanx for a long time and did not wait for a chance to take action. The ghost and his comrades-in-arms pulled their necks with knives to watch the magicians' performances. Humans firmly surrounded the remnants like livestock, and then the magicians began to use their proudest mass destruction magic one by one. Throw it on the orc's head and slowly ** these alien creatures.

Suddenly, the ghost felt that his heart was hot, and the dark sun seemed to suddenly react as if it was burning. The originally calm dark magic power was like a child who saw a beautiful candy, but he was attracted by something and was ready to move. The ghost believed that it was not a good thing to attract the power of darkness, and he couldn't help clenching the knife in his hand a little more!

"The whole team is on guard!" There are many good soldiers who have reached the level of martial arts. The unique cold feeling of dark magic immediately attracted the attention of many people. Each army immediately became alert. Everyone drew knives and raised their shields and looked around alertly to see what was wrong.

The mage who was happy to splash magic just now first changed his face. An obscure element appeared in the world that was interfering with their magic. Some lower-level mages were even directly destroyed by spells and could no longer emit magic. "It's dark magic! Everyone, be careful of the bodies on the ground!" A fire mage shouted loudly. As the nemesis of dark magic, the effect of fire magic is only slightly weaker than that of light magic. He first determined the origin of danger!

An invisible wind blew on the battlefield, and everyone faintly heard some vague spells. The ghost's heart couldn't help beating a few times. The powerful dark magic power on his body was actually activated and a little out of control, and spontaneously wanted to jump on these fresh lives around him!

"Damn thing, what do you want to do!" The ghost roared in his heart, and the genshen, who had grown up a lot, waved his hand fiercely with an angry face. The tide-like spirit gushed out of the spiritual sea like a waterfall, almost rushed down the ghost's body like a roar, and slapped fiercely on the ghost's back!

As if he was hit by an orc with a stone hammer, the ghost's face turned red and white. The spiritual collision in his body is not fun. Fortunately, the dark magic power is not very resistant to the spirit of the ghost. He took the initiative to retreat with a little contact. Otherwise, not only the ghost may suffer an internal injury for nothing, but even these comrades around him You may not be able to save your life!

With the greedy personality of dark magic, it can even suck all the soldiers of the whole phalanx dry through the ability of infection and devouring!

The ghost had just suppressed the restless dark power, but the team in front of him suddenly became restless. Several obviously dead orcs actually struggled to get up from the ground. Then the bodies of the human soldiers around them also moved up, and as more and more bodies got up. Gradually, a strange team of corpses appeared between the human battle array and the remaining orcs!