Volume 6 In the World Chapter 684 The Battle of Chaos (3...
On the small battlefield on the plain, large groups of knights and knights' retinues were running around. They held their lances and swords high, charging everywhere, trying hard to maintain impact.
The black heavily armored orc warriors are undoubtedly the most elite warriors of the Shadowmoon Clan. Aegir cannot sacrifice them like the old, weak, sick and small tribesmen, so the Chaos Hell Cannon can only bombard elsewhere.
After a fierce battle, the besieged knights continued to resist.
Knights are indomitable, and faith gives all knights unparalleled strength.
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A northern mammoth beast fell down with a miserable howl. The hundreds of bullet holes and sword marks on its thighs showed the reason for its collapse.
Under the stubborn resistance of the knights, even behemoths such as mammoths could not fight for a long time.
"Chain Lightning!"
Anala, the prophet of the lake god, cast a spell just right and released a violent lightning chain. This lightning chain hit the head of another mammoth war elephant. Now even a small mountain-like war mammoth could not resist.
Archduke Groth's mage group took the opportunity to release a spell, and hit the doomsday pendulum accurately on the head of the mammoth war elephant. The giant scythe condensed with mana hit the beast's forehead.
This fearsome behemoth finally fell down in front of the knight and never raised its head again.
"yeah!"
The morale of the knights trapped in the orc army was greatly boosted.
But then they could no longer smile. The combined spells from the orc shaman Chakoi and his subordinates summoned a powerful flame storm, vowing to involve all the knights in the flames.
The knights immediately scattered to avoid it, and those who could not escape were burned into a pile of coke.
"Let us hunt for the head of the Grand Duke. That is the best gift to the beast god."
At this time, Egil chose to attack the Chinese army directly.
It wants to kill the opponent's commander and win the final victory.
At this time, most of the knights had already rushed into the formation, leaving Grand Duke Gros's center defense empty.
Egil himself rode a giant warg, drums thundered, and horns sounded. His personal bodyguards, the Scarlet Guards, recited the oath of the beast god and came towards the Grand Duke of Groth.
Waves, majestic, mighty and terrifying.
A charge like a sea wave began. People crowded like waves and rushed forward. Aegir's voice was like a blood-red comet flying in the night sky, aiming directly at the Grand Duke of Gros in the center.
The beast god's chosen champion charged all the way, and no human knight was his enemy. In just one charge, he had already killed four low-level nobles and more than a dozen knights.
At this time, only a hundred knights led by the adjutant and an infantry battalion composed of sergeants led by another noble were standing between the Grand Duke of Gros and Egil.
The adjutant of Grand Duke Gros saw the enemy approaching fiercely and knew that the opponent was the commander of the orcs. He silently clenched the sword in his hand, then turned back and took one last look at the two-lion battle flag held high in the middle army.
"No! You bastard! He's mine!"
Egil was furious when he saw this, and he beheaded the orc god's chosen warrior with an axe:
"Go to hell!"
"The adjutant has died in battle!" Some knights and sergeants cried out sadly.
Grand Duke Gros's heart skipped a beat when he heard the news. His heart tightened and he looked in the direction. He knew that his adjutant had died in the battle.
You cannot retreat, you must not retreat at this time!
At this time, the outcome of the battlefield is at stake. If Grand Duke Gros makes a move, the knight army is in danger of immediately collapsing!
"Take all the people around me to snipe that orc!"
Archduke Gross's eyes turned red, and he said to his other lieutenant, Aldreeld.
"But..." Aldreeld hesitated.
"Go quickly! Stop those orcs!"
Archduke Gros knew that the war must be decided immediately. He almost roared at his adjutant, spitting on Aldreeld's face.
"clear!"
Aldreeld gritted his teeth and led the last reserve team to resist Egil's offensive.
At this time, Egil has led the Scarlet Guard to a position less than a hundred meters away from Grand Duke Gros. The beast god's chosen champion is calmly pulling out the hell ax from the corpse of the reserve captain.
The last troops defending the Grand Duke of Gros have been shattered.
But the remaining knights and sergeants are still resisting. They can't let Egil get close to the Grand Duke of Gros no matter what!
The beast god's chosen champion's battle ax rotated, blowing the wind of death. The double axes in his hands passed through the bodies of the knights, splitting the armor and flesh, and then separated.
In just two breaths, Egil killed dozens of people.
The resisting knights and sergeants were retreating steadily, their eyes filled with fear. In Egil's body, they seemed to see the figure of a huge evil god.
The evil god sat on a huge skull throne, overlooking all living beings. The hurricane of death swirled around him, turning everything in his path into scorched earth.
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Several high-level national knights fought against Egil one after another, but they were all beheaded by Egil, with blood flowing and heads falling.
This is the power of Egil.
"Charge! You must kill the other party's Grand Duke, Gros! You coward, coward, come here and die!"
Egil found more knights and knights' retinues rushing into the battlefield. This last force changed the battlefield situation almost as soon as it appeared. Even the elite orc god-chosen warriors of the Scarlet Guard were temporarily blocked from advancing.
However, at this moment, Aldreeld, who had already rushed in front of Egil, did something that changed the entire situation of the battle.
When the Duke's adjutant passed by Egil, he thrust his lance towards the beast god's chosen champion.
Aegir was not stabbed by the lance. On the contrary, the warg he sat on took the blow on behalf of his master.
Aldreeld's fatal blow stabbed the warg hard on the buttocks. Under the pain, the warg ran for his life and broke through the knights' position, heading directly towards the Grand Duke of Gross.