Qin Emperor

The silence on Holy Light City is a silence of despair. The cold wind is biting and the blood from the wounds of many warriors has condensed into ice. In such weather, humans cannot compare with the orcs, even if the orcs do not have armor. , and their fur, whether for defense or warmth, is much stronger than humans.

What's more, how many years have the orcs survived in the extreme northern wilderness? They have long since adapted to the cold.

As for human warriors, once their bodies are injured, it is difficult for their clothes and armor to protect themselves, especially in fierce battles. Who can survive?

The previous war was so fierce that the soldiers were so excited that they didn't feel anything. However, after the orc army retreated half an hour ago, the cold gradually became a more powerful weapon. The blood at the wound began to freeze, especially the Milanese soldiers whose limbs were injured. In this short half hour, a large number of wounded casualties were lost in non-combat situations.

Although the enemies they are about to face only have 100,000 people, these 100,000 people are the elite of the orcs. The lions of the Golden Legion and the tigers of the White Tigers have the most sophisticated equipment in the entire orc world. With its powerful combat power, how can Milan compete without a magician?

Dragoon? The dragoons had been exhausted in the previous battles. Almost all the dragoons of all levels were killed, and only a handful of seriously injured people survived. Although they also caused huge damage to the enemy, everything in Holy Light City also passed away quietly in this war with an unbalanced number.

The Golden Legion and the White Tiger Legion are getting closer and closer to the Holy Light City. The golden lion hair, the white tiger skin with black lines, the cold eyes, the bloodthirsty breath and fishy smell all represent their determination to kill. .

Maldini knows. Everything will be over, and the soldiers of the Northern Legion can no longer withstand this wave of attacks from the orcs. Although Holy Light City became empty because of Qin City, he did not hate Qin City. WWw,101,Du,NeT Who could have expected that Falan would suddenly send troops? What's more, if there is no Qincheng. The Milan Empire might have been destroyed long ago.

A depressing atmosphere gathered over Holy Light City. Maldini shouted to the sky with his voice that had become completely hoarse, Fighters of Milan. Let us use the last drop of blood to defend the security of the motherland. A man is born to be shrouded in horse leather. I, Maldini, am proud of you. . There are no cowards in the Northern Army, even if we bite them with our teeth. We have to recover the final price.

Weapons one after another were slowly raised on the top of the city. Faced with this desperate situation, the Milanese soldiers had no chance at all. They only have one thought in their minds, killing one is enough to earn money, and killing two can earn one. In such a showdown between races. With such heavy casualties on both sides, once the Holy Light City is broken. There was no way they would be spared. In this case, it is better to kill more enemies.

At this time, the Golden Army and the White Tiger Army were less than twenty miles away from Holy Light City.

The sound of neat footsteps has begun to make the walls of Holy Light City tremble slightly.

Maldini straightened his back. Even death. He will also die standing. The already mottled heavy sword in his hand was slowly raised. This is already the last strength of this old coach.

Just then, suddenly. The advance of the Golden Army and the White Tiger Army slowed down.

At first, Maldini thought there was something wrong with his vision, but. Soon he discovered that he was right. The speed of the Golden Army and the White Tiger Army had not only slowed down, but had even stopped. He could see clearly. The gazes of those lions and tigers were not looking at Holy Light City, but at the sky behind Holy Light City.

Holding back the pain all over his body, Maldini slowly turned around. He saw a sight he would never forget.

A huge spindle-shaped object floated in mid-air out of thin air. behind it. There are thousands of huge figures that cover up the clouds and the sun, and then there are more. It is the Knight of the Three Thousand-Horned Eagle.

The huge figures in front turned out to be huge bone dragons, especially the seven flying in the front. The bones reflected the brilliance of different magic elements. Next to more than a thousand bone dragons, there are two hundred giant dragons. Although most of these giant dragons have scars on their bodies, their spirits are extremely excited, and huge fluctuations of magic elements are beating fiercely with their appearance. , this huge dark cloud flew over Holy Light City in the setting sun.

Marshal Maldini, for your hard work, leave the rest to us in Qin City. Ye Yinxiu's voice came from the Qin Emperor aircraft carrier. The next moment, the familiar white figure of Maldini had appeared. In the air. Holding the guqin in his arms, there is a touch of coldness on his handsome face, as if he is in the air.

Qincheng won, this was the first thought in Maldini's mind. Only by winning the confrontation with Falan could the soldiers of Qincheng appear here. Although Maldini didn't know where those bone dragons came from, looking at the scarred dragons, one could understand how tragic the battle between Qincheng and Falan was.

At this moment, Maldini seemed to have aged ten years, with tears streaming down his face. The epee in his hand finally fell to the ground, Ye Yinzhu, you are still back.

Yes, Qin City is back, and it’s not just the air force that’s back. Holy Light City was attacked by two tribes of orcs. The city gate, which had not been opened for a day, slowly opened, and tall figures slowly walked out of the city, taking firm steps. And with majestic steps, he forcibly knocked away the orc corpses in front of the city and stepped onto the battlefield.

Behemoth, the pride of the orcs and invincible in land battles, once again came to the battlefields of Thor's Hammer Fortress and Holy Light City in the Far North Wasteland, but this time they no longer represented the Thor Tribe.

Except for the injured, Zi brought all the Behemoth warriors, more than 600 Behemoths, and slowly embarked on the battlefield under the leadership of the three Platinum Behemoth Kings. The leader is none other than Zi's brother, Santos, the former Behemoth King of the Thunder God Tribe.

Following the Beamon Legion, the Death Dragon Wolf Knights and the Amethyst Legion filed out of Holy Light City. The injured stayed in Qincheng, and those who were able to come here were all with their combat power intact.

Guti and Joe Cole were standing at the forefront of their ace army. At this moment, the hearts of the two tribal chiefs completely fell to the bottom. Qincheng finally came, and at the same time, there were also the four legendary beasts of the orc tribe. Under the guard of the Amethyst Legion, Zi, Glacis, Ming, Flash, and Lei appeared at the same time.

Santos looked up to the sky and roared angrily, Guti, you didn't expect that I, Santos, am back again. It's time to repay what you owe our family.

The legion of Behemoth beasts slowly separated to both sides. Under the protection of the beasts, Zi came to Santos like stars holding the moon. Looking at Guti opposite, at this moment, his mood was like turbulent waves.

How many years? Since escaping from Thor's Hammer Fortress, he can finally come back in an upright manner.

Looking at the plains littered with corpses, Zi's eyes became colder and colder. Hundreds of thousands of lives had perished like this. Zi suddenly felt discouraged. He no longer wanted to kill anymore, and he didn't want to see the orcs die in his own hands.

Guti, Joe Cole, commit suicide. Zi's voice was colder than the temperature of the Far North Wasteland. The plain words spread throughout the battlefield. Not only did Holy Light City hear them clearly, but the soldiers around Guti and Qiaokel ​​also heard them clearly.

Guti trembled all over, and looked up at the Qin Emperor Ye Yinxiu who was looking down in the sky, at the huge bone dragons and giant dragons, and then at the hundreds of Behemoth beasts and thousands of high-level Warcraft in front of him. There was no hope left in his heart.

Slowly, Guti walked out of the Golden Legion. Hold your chest high and walk towards the battlefield step by step. The appearance of Qincheng warriors here can only prove one problem, Falan was defeated. Randias was naturally defeated. And the three major orc tribes headed by him could not escape the fate of defeat.

Looking around, Guti suddenly found that his heart was empty, and the corpses of every clan member seemed to be releasing strong resentment.

why is that? All because of myself. After years of war, even he himself could not remember how many clan members died on the battlefield.

Brother Guti, you... Qiao Keer's urgent voice came from the White Tiger Legion, and the Tiger King strode to Guti's side.

Guti glanced at Qiao Cole indifferently, his lion eyes dim.

Qiao Keer whispered eagerly: Brother Guti, let our brothers cut off the queen, it's too late for us to leave immediately. No matter how strong Amethyst Behemoth is, it will take time to annihilate our most elite 100,000 people. As long as Leaving the battlefield and leaving the fortress, we will one day make a comeback.

Zi Ziran saw the Lion King and Tiger King walking out of the two legions, and his eyes flashed coldly, Guti, don't you think that the death of our people is not enough? Do you have to have the orcs die before you can feel at ease?

Guti's body trembled slightly, and he looked at Qiao Cole beside him with gloomy eyes, We have no chance to make a comeback. The legend is correct. Perhaps, it is really only under the leadership of Amethyst Beamon that we can make a comeback. Our people are becoming stronger. Let the orcs stand again in the forest of the strong in Ryuzinus continent.

Qiao Cole was shocked, Brother Guti, we still have a chance, we still have a chance! What's wrong with you? Wake up. He suddenly raised his hands and grabbed Guti's shoulders and shook them hard, trying to make Guti Restore fighting spirit——

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