Archdemon

After a new round of spellcasting, Huo Ling cast a wishing spell again and found the new hiding place of these orcs.

Huo Ling looked at the panicked orc legends in the scene.

He chuckled and said, "Let me... find you!"

Huo Ling waved his hand, and a short-distance portal opened again, and the undead legends gathered around him swarmed in.

...

The hiding place of the orcs.

After hearing the words of the Skull Crusher, the faces of the other legends also turned ugly.

A legend said: "What's going on, how can this red dragon locate our position so accurately."

"Run away now!" another legend suggested.

Only the old shaman sighed: "It's too late, the distance is too close..."

Sure enough, before the orcs could make a new reaction, a dazzling portal opened again in the air outside the base.

One by one, powerful undead figures rushed out of the portal.

One, ten, twenty, a total of twenty-six legends!

A legendary half-orc warrior counted the number of enemy legends in the sky, feeling the strength of these legends, and he was extremely frightened.

These undead, whether in terms of number or strength, have already crushed these half-orcs.

Especially the figure of an undead in the front, that was the emperor of the half-orcs, a powerful existence of the twelfth legendary stage.

The first time these legendary undead appeared, they surrounded the base.

This time, even if these half-orcs wanted to escape, they had no chance.

The war a few years ago allowed them to escape because Huo Ling wanted to gather strength to besiege the emperor of the skull, otherwise the number of people who could escape would definitely be greatly reduced.

Now with a two-to-one advantage in numbers, these half-orcs have no hope of escaping.

Huo Ling waved the legendary magic wand, and a dazzling spell flashed.

Legend: Higher Dimension Anchor!

This space was frozen at this moment, and all means of using space to move lost their effect.

Huo Ling was suspended in the air, looking down at the witchcraft shield in front of him. This shield had a strong concealment effect. If Huo Ling hadn't used the wishing spell, he really couldn't find it.

Even now, he couldn't see through the scene behind the witchcraft array.

Huo Ling looked down at the shield and said slowly: "Orcs, I will give you another chance. Now open the witchcraft shield and surrender to me. I will guarantee your life and a certain dignity!"

"Resist stubbornly, there is only one way to die!"

"Don't even think about it!"

"I would rather die than surrender!"

"I will curse you to be devoured by thousands of insects! I curse you to fall into purgatory forever!"

Under countless shields, these legendary orcs cursed loudly. Huo Ling heard these insults and just shook his head slightly.

As his thoughts moved slightly, the legendary undead began to attack the witchcraft shield.

Huo Ling waved the legendary magic wand in his hand, and three hundred summoning arrays quickly rose up behind him.

Figures of four or five meters high emerged from the summoning array. These were the undead of the sanctuary level.

Their job was not to besiege the legendary orcs, but to block the surroundings to prevent the sanctuary-level orcs from escaping.

This time, Huo Ling wanted to finish the battle in one fell swoop and completely eliminate all the orcs.

The fierce battle started instantly. The undead outside bombarded countless shields, and the orcs inside were constantly counterattacking, attacking the legendary undead outside.

As the battle unfolded, the atmosphere here became more heated.

Legendary witchcraft and legendary energy shot out from the witchcraft shield.

Some undead were hit, but the impact was not great. The strength of these undead who came to participate in the battle was above the standard line.

The combat experience was extremely rich, and Huo Ling continued to cast spells in the sky to support.

There was no way. The damage caused by a caster of the Huiyue legend who could not be controlled by anyone was too great.

Legendary spells were casually cast from Huo Ling's hand. While releasing legendary spells, Huo Ling's other hand was also continuously releasing various sanctuary-level spells.

He could do two things at once, releasing two levels of spells. This was something Huo Ling could do when he was just a legend.

Now that he is at the eleventh level of legend, this is naturally even more of a piece of cake.

A series of grape-sized Yangyan explosions and strings of lightning bombarded the orcs' witchcraft shield like a torrent of spells.

The same was true for various powerful legendary spells, which were thrown down one after another.

Advanced Yangyan Explosion!

Destruction Orb!

Iridescent Orb!

Scorching Meteor!

Extreme Wrath Fist!

The effect of these legendary spells on this turtle shell was extremely obvious. Every timecan consume a lot of energy from the witchcraft shield.

As a result, the last base of the orcs could not hold on for too long. It was completely shattered and destroyed under the effect of Huo Ling's advanced disintegration technique.

At the moment the shield was broken, the dozen legendary orcs wanted to run away.

But how could the legendary undead who had been waiting outside for a long time give them a chance to escape.

It would be a great shame to let them escape when they were outnumbered.

The legendary undeads, two to one, sandwiched the legendary orcs in the center and began to besiege.

Especially Skullbreaker, the legendary undead with the strength of Huiyue, his strength is the strongest. Those legendary orcs want to contain him, at least three or five of them have to go together.

In the past, Huo Ling needed to besiege him, but now this undead has become the power in his hands, and the orcs should be the ones who are uncomfortable.

"Emperor!" The only remaining legendary tiger of the Broken Skull Clan had tears in his eyes. He was extremely angry and swung the weapon in his hand faster. He wanted to avenge his people.

It was okay for the people to die in the battle, but they were also made into undead. This was too humiliating!

Not only was the Broken Skull Emperor brought by Huo Ling to besiege these orcs, but all the legends made by the orcs participated in this battle.

These orcs fought with the corpses of their former tribesmen, and they were terrified, uneasy, angry, and outbursts.

But no matter what their mentality was, when they were besieged, the ending was doomed.

When the shields of those sanctuary-level orcs were broken, they quickly rushed to the periphery, wanting to rush out when the legends were besieged and save a trace of the blood of the orc clan.

But when they struggled to rush out of the aftermath of the legends' battle, they found dejectedly that there were more sanctuary undeads in the periphery.

The battle started in this sky, from top to bottom, everyone was in the battle.

But on every battlefield, the orcs were at a disadvantage. If the fighting continued like this, it would only be a matter of time before the orc clan was completely destroyed.