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Chapter 750 War Tribe

The war began without any suspense.

Of course, it is still far from reaching the meat grinder stage where the main legion is facing anus, and the corpse is covered with blood flowing into a river.

What to say is still just a front-end battle now.

Whether it is the Salvation Army or the Abyss Alliance, they try their best to pull the front line to a terrain that is beneficial to their side while testing the other side.

An arrow slashed through the air and inserted straight into the orc's head with a sharp sound. The instant high pressure caused the orc's head to explode like a broken watermelon, splashing red and white mucus.

The other orcs shouted and hid behind the ruins and used the ruins left over from the Night Demon Age as cover.

The Salvation Army's outpost battle was basically not human, and all were dominated by extremely fast-moving centaurs and elves.

From Xiwei's eyes, these two races have well implemented the sixteen-character square formation of Taizu's advancing and retreating, the enemy retreating and we chase, the enemy stationed and disturbing, and the enemy was tired and disturbing, turning the orcs who had no hair on their heads into bald harasses and completely turned the orcs who had no hair on their heads into bald heads...

And ordinary orcs are not the opponents of these two races that can be called prides of heaven. Once they encounter a battle, if they are not twice their number, they will be wiped out.

Regarding this, the orcs' reproductive ability that is comparable to lemmings has played a role. So far, the Abyss Alliance, which was applied by orcs, has not yet been short of manpower...

In addition, the terrain is also very important.

For example, the enemy they encountered this time was a centaur. According to general circumstances, the centaur's combat effectiveness on the grassland was so strong that it flew. The bow and arrow charge and attack bravely, which could almost be said to be omnipotent.

However, in this kind of ruined ruins, the combat effectiveness of the centaurs can be greatly limited.

The ruins can be used to block vision and avoid arrows as cover, and can also limit the charge of centaurs and trap their strongest iron hooves!

Guru made a loud noise, and his simple mind recalled the thousands of instructions his elders had given to them before going to war.

It lifted up the dirty beast fur on its body, rubbed it on the extremely sharp stone axe, then slowly poked its head out and took a look. Then it quickly shrank back.

It was almost the same moment. An arrow hit the last hair on its head and flew past it, deeply nailing into the opposite wall - you should know that the wall that could have experienced so many years without being weathered was more or less protected by the magic barrier created by the Night Demon. Even if it was too long, its magic power was lost a lot. But it could also defend against most of the attacks...

However, this arrow was easily embedded in it as if it was shooting wood.

Although Gulu's simple mind cannot figure out what this means, the sixth sense of crisis from instinct still makes it understand that he was almost killed just now - just like his brother Jili who just died of a headshot by an arrow.

From time to time, there were screams of their own compatriots before their deaths.

Guru didn't have much feelings about the death of his compatriots. First, his mind was too simple to deal with the feelings of sadness, and second, he had lived in a place where the strong could die at any time since he was a child.

What it thinks now is purely based on biological instincts to survive.

The elder, as the terrifying men in black said, shone on it, gurgled and wailed, threw away the axe in his hand, raised his claws and bit it hard. Under the stimulation of blood, it covered its throat and shouted in pain.

The body hair covered its body, and its claws and canine teeth became longer and longer. It seemed as if it had undergone an atlasing phenomenon, and it turned from a creature that was barely human-shaped to a monster with a completely detached tail.

As the pain gradually disappeared, it was replaced by a surging feeling of power that surged like a fountain, drowning its originally lack of reason.

After a long roar to the sun that had not yet settling, there were many responsive roars coming from around. It seemed that in addition to it, other orcs also activated this power of rebirth.

Jumping out from behind the cover, they began to let go of their four legs and ran wildly, with their targets being centaurs pulling bows and arrows.

It has to be said that after the beastization, these guys have made great progress in both strength and speed, and the unyielding bloodthirsty momentum has caused the centaurs of the War Tribe to feel a little uneasy.

However, this uneasiness disappeared completely after seeing their patriarch, the recognized god of war among the mountain centaurs, and the centaur hero Ares.

No one can beat Ares in hand-to-hand combat! Even hundreds of crazy orcs!

“Ula——!”

Ares raised the hammer, with force on his back hoof, and raised his front hoof. After slashing in the air for a while, he rushed out and rushed towards the orcs who were more than half of the dead in the first wave of arrow rain, but still more than half of them were killed in the first wave of arrows!

Under his leadership, all the centaurs put away their bows and arrows, took out their melee weapons, and started charging together.

Those with shields also use weapons to beat their shields, making loud noises like drums to cheer themselves up.

Fortunately, the orcs had already lost their minds and rushed out from behind the bunker like suicide squads. Otherwise, it would be not easy to kill them in a densely packed place.

As soon as he came into contact, Ares's warhammer continued to charge, and directly smashed orcs that had become a hyena on both ends and flew out. After drawing a standard parabola in the sky, it smashed the ruins of the ruins and the bones of their bodies, and could not die any more.

Then he waved the half-ton war hammer with ease, smashing the orcs who were trying to pounce on him into meat pie one by one. At the same time, he also nailed the hooves of the traits one by one, and trampled the orcs into meat paste!

Although not every centaur can be as brave and powerful as Ares, every centaur who can be selected to participate in the final battle is a well-known man in the clan!

The battle lasted only more than ten minutes, and the orcs were wiped out.

The Centaur was just a little bit of minor injuries.

"Sir Ares, we found traces of the black wizard half a mile west." A centaur scout came to report to Ares, who was resting with his eyes closed.

"Continue to investigate and be sure to grasp their whereabouts. Remember to be careful, those things are not strong in combat, but they are a little weird."

Ares frowned and said loudly.

"Get orders!"

What the Centaurs don't know is that not far away, a legendary mage from the future is also leading his mercenary team towards them. (To be continued...)

ps: There should be another chapter later...
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