"What is he going to do? The main cavalry is still on the way!"
On the city wall, someone noticed Yi Xia jumping down.
they exclaimed.
I didn’t think that Yi Xia was looking for death or committing suicide.
The human beings in this land have a sufficiently tenacious nature.
The dwarf mage also noticed it immediately.
It wasn't too surprised by this.
Through some channels, it probably collected some information about Yi Xia.
The battlefield is not a dungeon, and the information flow inside is much greater than that of a closed dungeon.
Yi Xia's previous performance on many battlefields has long been circulated.
He didn't find any relevant posts on the multiverse player exchange forum.
Simply because he didn't pay attention to the relevant elements.
Do we still need to discuss the battlefield or something?
He always just mows the grass.
As for those more complex and profound tactical series, Yi Xia was not interested at all.
He doesn't even have much intention to activate the witch tripod, which symbolizes royal power in the extraordinary civilization of the Eastern lineage.
Not to mention others.
And the next moment, he looked at the deep shadow that suddenly enveloped the city wall and the huge humanoid existence that needed to be looked up at.
The dwarf mage quickly obtained the opponent's current data.
Um?
The discrepancy is a bit big...
The data information and templates provided there are also a bit too inaccurate.
"amateur"
The dwarf mage fully denied the intelligence work of a certain comprehensive network-related forum organization.
It felt that not even goblins could make such a big difference.
They are more interested in adding or adding certain parts in mechanical production...
The invisible snake-like existence has now completely shrunk into the magic pet bag that it has always looked down upon.
It suddenly remembered something.
The lower plane has memory...
In the orc army, some have different forms.
But the existence that exuded the aura of blood and danger fell into a short and depressing silence...
…………
…………
"Have fun."
A guy with a cold aura said this.
It licked its blade.
The poison attached to it is the saliva in its mouth.
So, this should be considered quenching?
The orc warrior standing in the middle narrowed his eyes slightly.
At this time, they were facing the stars above their heads that were emitting endless light but seemed not to be able to give people much warmth.
Under the strong light, the feeling of oppression caused by the huge humanoid creature.
It feels increasingly suffocating.
It is undeniable that if it were not for illusion, this would be an extremely difficult opponent.
Only an intelligence of no less than 10 points is enough to know that this must be a network player from a certain hostile camp.
It doesn't look like a good thing.
The orc warrior smelled a somewhat familiar smell of blood from his opponent.
This means that the other party has killed many creatures.
In a daze, the orc warriors felt that the other party should be in their camp.
But now, it is assigned to the other side.
Along with its nemesis!
Thinking of a certain barbarian, the orc warrior's eyes suddenly became dangerous.
destiny?
I will personally crush these unrealistic fantasies!
The fate of the orcs never needs these false things to carry!
"Leave it to me!"
The orc warrior said so.
Then, it took out a bottle of unstable solvent that exuded a dangerous smell from the item backpack.
For extreme warriors and leaders, even the most profound evil can be exploited.
But becoming the plaything of some gods?
"Bad lie!"
The next moment, the orc warrior suddenly inserted the solvent.
But at this moment, the sky suddenly turned dark.
The stars are gone and clouds are gathering from the sky!
"It's casting a spell, interrupt it!"
Although I don't know what that terrifying giant is doing.
However, the vast celestial phenomenon attracted the attention of relevant commanders of the orc army.
Back off?
That is the direction that a dead orc would choose.
Listening to the suppressed cheers on the city wall that suddenly turned into noisy cheers.
Let it be your last backbone, just like those ignorant old prophets...
Neither light nor darkness can occupy the world alone.
The next moment, overwhelming spells fell like rain.
That was after a brief commotion, when the orcs directed the warlocks to launch long-range strikes.
No need for complicated commands:
The enemy is right there, standing like a mountain.
They just need to drown it with magic!
The dwarf mage shook his head.
Is this how giant spellcasters cast spells?
The caster's abnormal hearing +1...
Then, a powerful magical aura suddenly appeared in its eyes.
That is the mana pushed to the limit, displayed in the form of a spell caster.
Its High Crystal Mage, the most outstanding graduate of Gnome Tars High School, Clement Ferry, will tell these crude bloodline power users:
What is a real magic wall?
The next moment, under the dim sky.
There are countless intertwined crystals suddenly revealed.
It was unimaginably grand and magnificent.
It is like an invisible tough wall, absorbing all the orc warlock spells that are coming!
But at this moment, high-level players with relevant detection sequences discovered the bloody figure approaching at super high speed below:
It was an orc warrior whose whole body seemed to be boiling, exuding an aura of terror and explosion!
Barbarian-Great Sword Titan's pupils suddenly tightened.
He recognized his old enemy.
Did he use that thing he got from an ancient forbidden being?
Ridiculous, you abandoned the fate that originally belonged to the orcs.
But he clung to a strange, ancient and evil relic.
The savage was unusually silent.
He didn't bother to use excessive insults under such circumstances.
Anyway, I have already scolded enough...
That relic of an ancient evil existence can give it extremely powerful power.
Barbarians have already seen this.
It also prompted him to start training specifically for Big Tiao from a barbarian who was proficient in sword weapons.
It's hard to say what the hatred between them stems from.
The very beginning…
The barbarian thought for a while, and it seemed like it was just a simple curse?
As for the final transformation into the current image of an old enemy, it can only be said that they just happened to bump into each other.
As the pioneers of the rejuvenation of the same race, the barbarians cannot stand the orc warriors who plan their own affairs based on the rise of the race.
It's a pity that he is really going to die this time.
If I remember correctly, the last time should have been the limit for him to be able to use that thing safely.
For such a bastard, let me put an end to you with my own hands!
The barbarian felt that his chest suddenly became hot and scorching.
He jumped up, and the city walls became dwarfed under his feet.
Then, he volleyed towards the orc warrior who exuded evil and violent aura!
And the next moment, heavy fog filled the sky.
All things, filthy or sacred, solemn or frivolous, are confused and blurred in the fog.
In the blurry space, I saw fire suddenly swelling from the sky.
Then it falls:
"boom!"
In the heavy fog, the sea of fire swallowed all life like an abyss!
This chapter has been completed!