I became the ancestor of the blood clan

Under the conscious guidance of Betty and Grote, the battle between the three became more and more intense, but they were farther and farther away from the position where the blood clan cast their spells.

The sky above the dwarven city.

The range of the red cloud formed by magic became wider and wider, even covering one-third of the dwarven city.

The flames in the sky fell like meteorites, and huge fireballs fell with long flame tails.

The densely populated orcs were severely hit. Even senior warriors with tenacious vitality would be severely injured after being hit by the fireball explosion. More orcs were directly burned into coke by the flames.

No one can remain calm in the face of such a natural disaster.

The dark ground is burning with fire,

The scorched corpse gave off a pungent and unpleasant smell, and the earth was choked into the nostrils by the thick smoke mixed with dirt and dust.

The scene is like a demon descending from the abyss, trying to destroy the whole world.

This is the power of the caster.

This is why the status of a mage is much higher than that of a fighter.

When groups of spellcasters form formations to cast spells together, their strength is enough to control a war!

以15级阴影大祭司埃米和15级黑暗祭祀斯坦利为首，外加上100多位7~9级的三代血裔和两百位3~4级的四代血裔，他们同时喝下魔力之血，并且提前一天准备了这个大型复合魔法——4环法术：流星火雨。

The terrifying lethality that can be called the level of extermination caused tens of thousands of orc troops to collapse directly.

In contrast, the crazy attacks of the two powerful steel behemoths Corso and Castro only caused confusion to the orcs, and even when the orcs reacted, they would become the hunting targets of the orcs.

However, the appearance of the spellcaster directly caused the power of the orcs to collapse.

A soldier's single-person combat power is not weak, but it is too small in the face of a war of tens of thousands of people.

Even a giant like Corso, after being entangled by a certain number of troops, can only exert limited power.

But once the casters are given the space and time to cast magic, they can directly determine the direction of the war.

This is why the status of the mage masters is so high, because they are a strategic force.

Castro was very excited at this time, unscrupulously exuding the majesty of being the dawn bat king amidst the flames all over the sky.

The thick armor prevented Huoqiu from the sky from doing any harm to him, and his super high magic resistance, which was immune to spells below the fourth ring, made him unscathed even in the face of magic burns.

On the contrary, he is more lethal in flames.

To this end, he even used magic to cover his armor with flames.

Boom~ Another house was knocked down, and the orcs hiding in the house were directly buried.

Although some orcs fled into the city of the dwarves, Castro's huge body and irresistible strength crushed them.

Without the limitation of high-level combat power, this giant steel beast has no pressure at all against orcs below level 15.

This is a massacre with no mercy at all.

bang bang bang~

Just as Castro swooped down on a street full of orcs again, there was the sound of huge arrows piercing through the air.

The orcs hiding in the dark have hit all the siege crossbows in the city together. This is the only weapon that can harm these steel giants, and it is the life-saving straw that the orcs put their hopes on.

The siege crossbow, which is as thick as an arm, is a terrifying weapon that can penetrate even city walls, and it cannot be resisted by thick warrior shields.

Under the excited eyes of the orcs below, bang bang bang~

The behemoth did not dodge the attack of the siege crossbow and was hit! !

Just a second before they were full of blood and joy, everyone's hands and feet felt cold in the next moment, bang~ like an egg hitting a rock.

The siege crossbow that could pierce the city wall was directly shattered after hitting the armor on Castro's abdomen.

The huge impact only left a few small grooves on the armor.

Unbreakable!

Dozens of crossbow arrows, the siege crossbow that the orcs regarded as a must-kill weapon could not do any harm to this behemoth at all.

The originally high momentum collapsed at this moment.

All the orcs manipulating the siege crossbow were full of despair at this moment, and finally caught an attack opportunity, but the big killer they regarded as a life-saving straw was ineffective! ? ?

The siege crossbow can't even penetrate the opponent's armor? ! !

What kind of monster is this? ?Why is the armor on his body so strong? ?

In this case, who else can beat this steel behemoth? ?

Even Castro fell into despair before launching a counterattack against the orcs.

Although Castro was not injured, the huge impact still made his body shake for a while, and he turned his head suddenly, looking down at the orcs who wanted to attack him again with their crossbow arrows.

Anger is burning in my heart.

"Are you facing the coming of death?!"

After turning around, the huge body charged towards the dwarf's ballista.

The Dawn Bat King didn't lose his flexibility because of his heavy armor and huge body. Bats are dexterous beings.

Although Castro is no longer an ordinary bat, his body is still flexible.

The shadow once again enveloped the orcs, and under the attack of ten fireballs per second, the ballista was blazing.

After making a long-range attack, Castro approached the orc ballista, and the terrifying body with a wingspan of 16 blades delivered a more deadly physical blow to these desperate orcs.

The remaining dozens of ballistas were all reduced to coke after Castro's two dives.

And all the orcs in this clearing became the food of Death.

So far, no one in this city can stop the newborn king from swooping with bat wings.

In the clearing outside the dwarven city, Corso's battle was even more violent than Castro's.

No one can do harm to Corso, who is wearing 8 tons of armor of perfect quality ★★★, which is only one step away from becoming extraordinary quality armor.

The crossbow arrows that could pierce human shields could only make a tinkling sound when shot at Corso's armor, without leaving even a trace.

The orc's long knife will even shatter the blade when it splits through the armor, and the spear head will even break when it is thrust out.

Pure equipment crushing.

The only level 16 werewolf warrior who could make Corso stand a little bit - Craig Hunting Shadow.

However, due to the huge gap in equipment, the long sword of rare quality in Craig's hand could not cause much damage to the perfect quality armor at all.

This werewolf could only leave tiny marks on his armor, but these scars had no effect on the armor that was tens of centimeters thick.

But the difference is that once Koso seized the opportunity, the werewolf would suffer a fatal blow.

No one can take damage from the swing of a 7-bladed giant.

Originally, Kesuo was more suitable for using heavy weapons such as giant hammers and maces, but in order to increase his lethality against low-level troops, Li De personally ordered Valen to forge these two giant swords.

Equipped with sharp weapons, Corso is even more dangerous in combat.

Craig, a level 16 werewolf, could only walk around and fight, restraining the behemoth Corso from the side, and didn't dare to fight hard at all.

Cyclops' racial talent is far stronger than that of orcs. Although these huge beings have lost a certain amount of flexibility, their strength is simply incomparable to those of ordinary size.

Corso's easy swing of the knife can generate a huge force of more than ten tons, and a full-strength burst can even reach dozens of tons, which is enough to open mountains and crack rocks.

This created a situation that made Craig feel extremely angry. His attack on Corso was basically ineffective, because he couldn't break the heavy armor tens of centimeters thick.

As long as Corso hit him, he would be fatally wounded.

War has never been fair, and this armor that cost 10 Kimpuks is naturally not comparable to that of Craig, a poor man carrying a weapon forged by an ordinary dwarf.

This is not only the advantage of race, but also the crushing of the orc tribe by Daybreak City.

Standing behind Corso is Li De, the Lord of Dawn who possesses endless wealth and countless resources to call upon.

Standing behind Craig is a tribe of poor lions who are so poor that they can't even satisfy their tribe's food and can only survive by hunting.

If it weren't for the fact that the orcs were far stronger than humans, there was nothing worth prying into the barren wasteland. I'm afraid these orcs would be in even worse trouble now.

The magic above the sky is still thinking about exuding its power.

The range of the red cloud is still expanding at this time.

Corso has already rushed into the magic range of the meteor fire rain, excitedly slashing and killing the fleeing orcs.

The dense fireballs wreaked havoc on the entire land with the deadliest aura.

The orc army, which originally numbered tens of thousands, had been dispersed by now. No one could know their casualties, and dead bodies were everywhere.

Thick smoke enveloped the earth, and the scythe of death was wantonly harvesting life.

Witnessed by the two steel behemoths, the spellcasters once again used the magic that determined the direction of the war to declare their nobility and strength to the world.

"Chief Rabio, there is a war outside!! Are our reinforcements coming??"

Marcy Wildhammer rushed into the small house and looked at Rabio Wildhammer, the king of the dwarves, who was holding the window railing tightly and looking at the magical red cloud in the distant sky.

There was excitement in Rabio's eyes that outsiders could not imagine, and he gritted his teeth and turned his head abruptly.

"It must be the reinforcements brought by Master Warren!!

Marcy, send a few clansmen who have broken free from the shackles to find out the news, and pay attention to the situation of the orc army. If reinforcements arrive, we will immediately participate in this battle! ! "

Although he was extremely eager to avenge these damned orcs, Rabio was not impulsive.

Because he had not received a secret message from anyone, he was not sure whether the army fighting the orcs was the reinforcements of the dwarves.

"If it's not reinforcements, then we won't participate in this war. I will take the tribe and leave through the secret path, Marcy, and let all the tribe get ready."

But in any case, whether it was the reinforcements of the dwarves, the war outside must have involved a large number of orc troops.

This is the best time for the dwarves to break free from the orcs, and Rabio is unwilling to wait any longer.

No one can enslave a dwarf!

Just let him go, and one day these damned orcs will taste the wrath of the dwarves.

"Yes," Marcy left with some excitement and turned to leave.

Less than a minute after Marcy left, the orcs immediately imposed stricter controls on the dwarves.

But Rabio didn't care, the pair of deep eyes hidden under the black beard stared straight at the growing red cloud in the sky.

And that huge monster passing under the red magic cloud.

What kind of power can order such a terrifying monster? ?

Rabio clenched his hands tightly, he was waiting for his people...

The shame of being enslaved will be washed away with blood! !

bang~

Betty's giant sword was sharp and unparalleled, with a faint brilliance and irresistible power, it directly slashed at Garp. The Beast King nimbly avoided the fierce blow, and the giant sword cut off the big tree surrounded by five people hugging Garp.

Boom~ After the big tree collapsed, it overwhelmed another small tree next to it again, and sawdust and mud splashed.

Garp didn't fight back, instead, he slashed at the attacking Grote with a long knife. A pale golden light shone on the blade, which was deadly and dangerous.

Grote's giant sword has no intention of avoiding Garp at all, and the blade with extreme brilliance is equally terrifying.

Injury for injury, the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road.

Garp's temperament is indomitable. This is the absolute confidence and arrogance brought to him by the 18th-level fighter and the king of the orc tribe.

And the northern soldiers are fearless and fearless.

Even in the face of a giant dragon, they dare to charge. As the leaders of the three Rongguang warriors, they never take half a step back from the enemy.

baah~

Blood spattered, Groat's shoulder was cleaved with a deep bone wound by the cold blade, and Grote's giant sword also directly left a bloody scar on Garp's chest.

When the two passed by each other, Karp twisted his body unreasonably, and his body compressed like a spring, then exploded, and kicked Groat's back with an extremely violent force.