Emperor of Arcane

Click! Click! Click!

Peng!

The huge six-armed demon slowly walked to the corner of the city wall, stood still, and entered the standby state.

Around them, the modified warning golems and guardian golems stood compactly together, standing still.

Their burly physiques and the steel armor added to their bodies after modification revealed a powerful temperament.

Not at all as "friendly" as the adventurers usually see!

"It seems that the territory is really ready to take action with all its strength!"

"Yes, it was just a village a few months ago, and now it has developed to such a situation. It is really dreamy."

"There are kobolds and murlocs, not only heavily armored soldiers, but also battle golems. This is really a lot of tricks."

"Are the orcs really that powerful this time?"

"Just look at the preparedness of the Gulf Territory."

"..."

The other adventurers didn't take it seriously, but the various golems aroused everyone's interest.

Although few adventurers have experience of being hostile to golems, this does not prevent everyone from wanting to satisfy their thirst for knowledge.

Hearing that the goddess valued these golems, Mira looked at the unusual golems curiously.

"With so many golems, how many are there in total?"

Sun Sheng simply counted, there were 40 six-armed golems alone, and there were more than 200 guardian golems and clay golems.

Bay collar is so rich!

"Ah! We only have 500,000 gold coins left, and we are going to become paupers!"

A little resentment flashed in Yaya's eyes, and he rolled on the pile of gold coins.

Matthew also felt a little distressed, but looking at the 20 million points of destiny power, his eyes showed a little expectation, and he comforted her and said:

"Don't worry, as long as we can win, these things will be doubled!"

Enough of the power of destiny!

Some of the transformation data has almost been accumulated.

All that's left is the extraordinary expertise attributes and research on "muscles"!

At present, there should be many high-level orc warlords with extraordinary expertise in this elite orc force.

After obtaining the data, Matthew will be able to meet all the conditions for human-strength surgical transformation!

Human soldiers must become stronger!

First the body!

Then comes the soul!

This battle has another reason to win.

March 16, noon.

Dark forest.

Buffalo Fort.

clear.

The scorching sunshine shone on the orcs who were feasting.

They have become accustomed to this level of sun exposure, and are looking greedily at the dark forest filled with all kinds of food and prey.

If they can live here, then they can live quite easily.

Of course, this also has a prerequisite!

Win this war first!

Occupy a viable bridgehead in the Dark Forest!

In the dark forest hundreds of meters away, the adventurers were waiting for the battle to begin.

Everything was quiet in the Buffalo Fortress surrounded by orcs.

Grieg remained silent, but carefully looked at the fortress city in front of him with a pair of blood-red eyes.

Tall, strong, and dangerous!

The endless attacks in the Gulf Territory were something Grieg had never seen before.

Although he never regretted agreeing to the deal.

But I have to admit in my heart that I underestimated the difficulty of this "transaction"!

"Sure enough, those guys can't be trusted!"

Thinking back to the captured human craftsmen, Grieg raised his head, raised the murderous battle ax in his hand, and let out a shocking roar:

"Black Ridge Orcs, attack!"

That shocking roar carried a soul-stirring power.

The adventurers peeping from a distance all turned pale and felt a sense of fear that their legs would weaken.

This is a hard gap in strength!

It is also a true manifestation of Grieg’s powerful power!

As soon as he finished speaking, Grieg, followed by a large group of elite orcs, rushed towards the Buffalo Fortress.

Under his leadership, all the orcs roared like beasts and swarmed in like a tide.

No tactics!

No arrangements!

"Rack crossbow, shoot, target, outside the moat!"

The clear voice, accompanied by the aura of courage, spread throughout the city wall.

The crossbow string tore through the air and made a "buzzing" sound.

The crossbow arrows flew out in all directions.

One after another, like a never-ending heavy rain.

Swinging the ax with one hand, he rotated to cut off the flying crossbow arrows and knock them away.

The domineering Grieg jumped directly over the six to seven meter wide moat and rushed to the other side alone.

With its burly figure and thick steel armor, it can still show such powerful explosive power, giving people a jaw-dropping sense of power.

Then, the orcs behind Grieg kept screaming and fell one after another under the fire of crossbow arrows.

However, the Blackspine Orcs are better equipped than the Gurubashi Trolls.

The elite orcs who rushed at the front were not only wearing armor, but also holding large steel shields. They withstood the crossbow attack and rushed to the moat.

The giant swamp crocodile with its big mouth was waiting for them to jump down.

Even the fearless elite orcs were a little dumbfounded at this moment.

They are not as capable as Grieg. They cannot jump over while wearing heavy armor!

The rain of arrows kept coming, and they could only hold on.

Grieg took the lead and rushed to the bottom of the city wall.

He slammed into the city gate like a heavily armored tank.

Click!

Click! Click! Click!

The heavy steel door let out an unbearable tearing cry, and was split into a three to four meter long gap.

Before Grigg could be happy, dense gravel flowed out from the rolled cracks.

It's blocked behind the gate!

Although Grieg's lethality was astonishing, he could only chop the steel gate into criss-crossing scars and was unable to break into the fortress.

After being covered by crossbow arrows for three or four minutes, thousands of orc corpses piled up in front of the moat.

The elite orcs finally arrived with siege tools that they usually looked down upon.

The soldiers defending on the city wall always felt that they were a little brainless.

However, Beelzebub, who was leading the defense, looked solemn and made a cautious gesture to Angela behind.

The cautious Angela decisively issued the follow-up order:

"Target, moat, stone, throw!!"

call! call! call!

20 tall and burly tree men waved their arms vigorously and threw the lifted stones far away.

The whistling and rotating stones flew towards the moat like cannonballs.

Once hit by them, even a strong orc elite will be instantly smashed into a pulp.

Those long ladders that had just been built on the moat were the main targets of attack.

The elite orcs, who were not afraid of death, braved the cover of stones and crossbows, followed Grieg's footsteps, and crossed the moat desperately.

They are not afraid of death!

Angela has always maintained the greatest vigilance against this group of elite orcs who are getting closer and closer:

"Prepare fire oil and alchemy oil to stop them from coming up!"

If you want to fight us, you have to climb up the city wall first!