Inside the city of Haswarau.

Frost, flames, sword light, sword shadows.

Under the moonlight and fire.

Another team of minotaurs with heavy armor surrounded him.

The Fire King Sword in Sexis's hand was placed on a miracle's axe and changed the direction of the axe with exquisite techniques. He cut off several spears that were thorning with his backhand. The sword light suddenly burst out and pulled out a fire rainbow to wrap the cow heads and sheepmen next to him. Then, a flew back and let a high-speed axe fly over. The cow heads and sheepmen who were trapped by the sword's light staggered to the ground. The heads brought by blood splashing and the heads were thrown away one after another. In this moment, seven or eight more orc corpses piled up on the ground.

This powerful man named Burning Sword Saint in the Fire Temple is constantly creating killing with his extraordinary power and swordsman. Killing a bullhead or sheep man is as easy as killing a chicken for him, but he can't feel at all.

There are too many orcs.

Not afraid of death.

If it were human soldiers and even knights in normal majority kingdoms, seeing his crazy killing and under his feet, the corpses piled up around him had long since disappeared. However, the orcs were still surging up. The continuous and high-intensity battle made him forget how much he had killed, and he didn't know when such a battle would end? But his body was constantly releasing signals of fatigue, and most of the fighting spirit in his body had been consumed rapidly.

Keep going like this.

The strongest people among the orcs have not taken action yet.

Such a sword saint would not know who died at the hands of a sheep man who didn't even have a name.

This is really unwilling.

If he could escape and fight in another situation, he could kill all the miracles no matter how many times he had.

However, reality does not have any if.

They were deceived by orcs and were driven to this dead place. They were inevitably exhausted to continue fighting. If they did not continue fighting, they would die soon. They swung their swords at high speed to split a few miracles with their armor. Taking advantage of the short time to clear the miracles around them. Sexis bought himself a few breaths of breathing time, looking towards his old friend Grand Master Crien with hope to see if his old friend could create miracles.

The results were disappointing.

The ground in this area is full of stone slabs, surrounded by thick city walls, and almost no fire-induced objects cannot create a fire scene, which makes the old friend's best flame spells cannot be used, and he can only continuously consume his mana to generate flames. This consumes a lot of power so that he has to rely on the various strong acids stored in the treasures in his space on his body that are used for experiments in daily life.

Old friends are also killing on a large scale.

Every moment, many orcs in the distance died, and their equipment was destroyed, with much more efficient than the sword saint.

But there is no hope of breaking the deadlock.

I can only rely on the messenger of the Fire King.

But the strongest of the orcs are just waiting for the lady.

Could it be that they all have been destroyed here today?

The more orcs you kill, the more desperate she feels.

I have long heard that orcs are not only powerful but also cunning. It is hard to imagine that they are so powerful.

It’s a pity that I have to use my life to prove this.

At this time, it was on a platform high above the city wall.

A large group of orcs surrounded a group of luxurious orcs, which were completely different from ordinary orcs. There were many mainstream races under the lions and tigers, including cows, wolves, jackals, leopards, etc., but the two at the center were a fox man and a human.

This group of orcs belong to the sacrificial group.

However, they were not members of the priests left behind in the Kurt garrison, but powerful men who came before the vassal legion from the East.

No sword saint or great wizard in the world is cabbage.

The orcs left behind the Kurt Grassland, the generals and priests in the army are all counted. Almost each of these people is stared at by more Kurt Grassland or Western interested people, how many, where they are, where they go, etc.

It was also because of this that the Fire Temple was not prepared for the sudden extra people. They fell into this trap with a little distractedness. If they weren't afraid of them, Cialilla would have mobilized his divine power to force the city wall to open up a passage and lead people to escape.

Looking down at the battlefield from a high place, watching the two legendary powerful men and a group of extraordinary men in the Fire Temple below being forced into a desperate situation by the sheep man and the Minotaurs. These orcs all looked gloomy and looked at the fox man in the middle with respect. This design was made by this fox man, but there was also a tauren a little unbearable.

Suddenly led Boyan.

Orcs Liukurt grassland garrison guards Haswarau.

Many extraordinary powers in the vocational group have extraordinary powers, and have always been superior to others. They have an attitude of not being the same orcs, which is more similar to lower creatures. These are completely invisible to him.

He was born into an ordinary tauren, and because he was born with extraordinary talents, he could feel the spirit of the earth and become an extraordinary person.

At this time, many of the garrisoned Tauren troops in Haswarau were his tribe members, brothers, and hometown people.

Just below the city wall, these people were consuming like flowing water.

Perhaps the worshippers think that it is really worthwhile to use a large group of ordinary bullheads to kill a few legends, sword saints, and masters who are just like him, but he can't sit still.

"Master Chilu Flower."

"Our victory is settled."

"Please allow me to cooperate with Erro and others in the future, so that the battle can be ended as soon as possible and reduce many unnecessary losses."

"No." The werewolf beside him had an inexplicable ruthless light flashing in his little eyes and said to the fox man and Niutou City: "The prey that fell into the trap this time is extraordinary, and there is also a great existence like immortality behind it. Until the last moment, no one knows what other amazing means they can use. Our strength should be reserved for preparation."

"If you can stay still, don't move."

"But." Niutou City Shou wanted to argue a few words.

"Nothing but." The wereggar interrupted directly: "The city guard also came with the Khan's expedition all the way. He must have seen many battlefields, so why can't he keep calm?"

The human face next to the fox man moved slightly.

The fox man in the lead: "Guo Kai, what do you think?"

Guo Kai gave a small salute: "Teacher."

"I think I can get a pussy right."

"Forcing the enemy to take action haste is better than being seized to take action."

The fox nodded: "Very good."

"Boyan, go and give the two masters a little pressure."

The guard of Niutou City was overjoyed: "Thank you, sir."

Press the hand to the city wall.

Some of the bricks and stones in the city walls quickly deformed into a stone pillar several meters thicker than a person's waist. The spiritual light of the earth flowed on the stone pillars, making the stone pillars as hard as iron.

He carried the stone pillar on his shoulder and waved it vigorously twice.

A strong wind blew up.

Looking down at the cow's face, she smiled extremely ferociously.

Jump up.

He took the stone pillar and descended into the crowd of the Fire Temple.

"Boom." A flame warrior was smashed into meat sauce by the stone pillar and squeezed into a broken stone slab. Suddenly, the ground was under force and carried huge force to radiate large waves of soil around.

The earth waves surging and the rocks splash.

The sudden attack was panicked and in chaos.

No one can stand firmly on the earth waves.

"Everything dispersed." The Burning Sword Saint reminded him urgently, but before he could even leave, he saw the stone pillar being turned out and danced into a phantom.

Just one.

A large number of flame warriors were thrown away like rag dolls.

Then it hit the ground.

Or stick it on the wall.

Either die or be disabled.

"Can you still care about others in front of me? Take care of yourself first." The guard of Niutou City held up the stone pillars, and the earth's spiritual light burst out, and the blow fell on the side wall.

The next moment, a large area of ​​the city wall suddenly collapsed downwards, but under the action of a certain force, it slightly deviated from its position and changed shape, like a mountain that was about to fall to the Burning Sword Saint and the surrounding area.

This time.

Can't stop it.

The Burning Sword Saint instinctively wanted to escape, but ahead were a large group of Minotaurs and Sheepman Spearmen who were still squeezing in front of him, next to him was the flame warrior of the temple, and behind him was carrying the power of stone pillars to occupy a great advantage, and had been raising energy for a long time waiting for him to defend Niutou City.

How to escape?

Where to escape?

There is nowhere to escape.

Only "kill".

Sexis took the initiative to rush into the oncoming group of miraculous monsters, and spent a lot of fighting spirit to force a path to break out.

Immediately, a large area of ​​city walls fell down and buried him on the spot with the samurai he was originally in and the warriors he had avoided.

"Broken Rock Strike." Niutou City Shogun shouted and knocked down.

The immense power blessed by the spirit of the earth and combined with the spirit of the earth to control the earth and rocks, he swept onto the pile of gravel that had just fallen.

The entire pile of gravel was swept away in this attack.
To be continued...