Volume 7 Mortals and Gods Chapter 778 Destruction (2)
The early morning surprise attack by the three-community coalition had a strong effect at the beginning, and every commander knew exactly what his combat mission was.
They will tear apart the orc army's camp barrier in one direction while trying to cause chaos to the orc army.
The main purpose of the all-sided attack carefully designed by Grand Duke Groth was to cause chaos in the entire orc army. Although Dranosh's orc army was large in number, it also had the disadvantage of being difficult to deploy and chaotic in command.
When enemies appear on all sides, it is impossible for the orc army to mobilize troops everywhere, so this surprise attack can have the greatest effect.
The first one to start the battle was Goodwin from the Shire. He became the Knight of the Holy Grail and has now transformed into a walking lightning.
Goodwin held a giant hammer infused with lightning, and lightning flashed around him: "For the Char! For humanity!"
"For humanity!"
While the orcs were still talking in their sleep, the elites of the three clan alliances had already begun the massacre.
The horse's hooves crushed the head, and the sword pierced the head!
The human knights wielded the two-handed swords and lances produced by the dwarf arsenal and cut open the orc camps, hacking and killing indiscriminately.
Humans and dwarves have suffered too many losses in previous wars, and more than 100,000 people died tragically at the hands of the orcs.
This kind of blood debt can only be repaid with blood!
Nielas Ellan also joined the battlefield riding his own horse, Swift Silver, and following him were large groups of elite knights.
Every soldier in this legion of 1,200 people is a proven warrior, and there are also a large number of magicians among them.
At the moment of entering the scene, hundreds of magical torrents fell from the sky. The scorching fireballs, violent wind blades, and rapid lightning continuously devoured the flesh and blood of the orcs, directly engulfing those without armor.
Only sections of rotten flesh were left, smoking white and struggling in pain.
Some heavily armored orc warriors tried to fight back, only to find that their halberds, axes, and swords were rusting rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye!
Until it turned into a pile of scrap metal, the surface of their armor began to turn yellow with Nielas Elam's spell. Those gifts from the evil god that could withstand most attacks were now just a pile of soft clay!
The dwarf armored army entered the battlefield, and rounds of volleys formed a storm of bullets that swept through the beasts of the orcs. High King Kalida was satisfied to see that the armor-breaking effect of the musket newly developed by the dwarves was outstanding.
At the same time, the great magician of Elan focused his attention deeper. He felt the power in his body. This power made Elan feel that some impossible things were becoming possible.
"The magic of the past was incomplete." The great magician whispered: "Now, it is complete."
In this case, then give it a try!
The wind of metal blew on the battlefield. Elan waved the magic wand in his hand horizontally, and thousands of golden lights penetrated the bodies of the warriors of the three tribes on the spot.
The light of runes appeared on every armor, and the bright light symbolizing the power of Elam boosted the morale of the warriors of the three tribes.
Their armor became lighter and stronger!
Their weapons are getting sharper!
The soldiers felt the changes in their equipment, and high morale spread among the army. They shouted Elam's name and entered the battlefield.
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Then came Ekaterina, the exiled princess riding a pureblood charr horse, summoning an ice storm, and venting her anger on the orcs.
The arrival of the coalition forces of the three tribes was like lightning and like a flood.
The metallic torrent was at the forefront, with human and high elf mages fighting against the spells of orc shamans and warlocks.
Wherever the great Elamite magician pointed, all the orcs' armor cracked and corroded, their flesh and blood melted, and the sounds of dying screams and begging the evil god for help could be heard endlessly.
The lights of runes on the swords and halberds of the warriors of the three tribes shone brightly. It was only today that many warriors realized the power of rune weapons for the first time.
It's also the last time.
The orcs' counterattack came much faster than expected. The three-community coalition that made a surprise attack at the beginning had an unimaginable advantage. About thirty battle groups were defeated by the three-community coalition's assault.
The armor that many orc warriors were proud of was shattered by Elam's power, and the most powerful one was Gonzalez.
The "Lake Fairy Sword", a magic sword condensed by lightning in Gonzalez's hand, blasted out rolling thunder.
Facts have proved that the giant beasts cultivated by the orcs and the mutated monsters of the orc tribe are still mortal bodies, and the only ending in Gonzalez's lightning is to become fragments.
Many orcs collapsed, throwing down their weapons and running away. They would rather abandon the blessing of the evil god to find a way out for themselves.
But if the three-community coalition thought that this could defeat the surrounding orc troops in one fell swoop, they would be totally wrong.
When the Death God's Chosen Vilic and the Curse entered the battlefield with a large group of Death God's Chosen warriors, the coalition forces of the three tribes discovered that the incoming orc reinforcements were much more than the fleeing orc reinforcements.
There were also Tauren warbands one after another, and the legendary Tauren lord, Grol. Warhoof also arrived with Tauren reinforcements.
This famous "Father of the Minotaurs" probably more than half of the tauren in the world are his biological children.
When the tauren battle group charged from the side, the armies of the three tribes encountered difficulties.
Wilic, the God of Death, himself continued to release magic. Lightning bolts fell from the sky and bombarded the ground. The soldiers of the three tribes who were hit exploded like balloons and turned into twisted and flaming lumps of flesh.
However, the orc army was hit by Velici's lightning bolt, but it became more energetic. The orc predators were promoted to orc warriors, the orc warriors were promoted to the chosen warriors, and waves of orc armies evolved and promoted on the battlefield!
The blessing from the God of Death inspired the morale of the orc army, and the orcs who escaped are back again!
As soon as time was delayed, the three-tribe coalition that made the surprise attack immediately began to fall into a disadvantage. The human cavalry collided with the orc wolf cavalry on the side, and they immediately suffered huge casualties.
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The giant ice bear summoned by Ekaterina was shattered by a lightning arrow from Velich, the God of Death.
The human halberd regiments were lost one after another, leaving only the cheerful laughter of death in the air.
"Elan!"
Grand Duke Groth shouted Ellan's name: "Go and get rid of that orc warlock!"
"Understood!" Elan was silent for a few seconds, then he pulled the reins and rushed towards Vilic.
Vilic saw Elan approaching, and the chosen wizard of Death immediately released nine witchfires towards Elan, and Elan's wand swallowed up the witchfire with a flash of golden light.
Velic released three more witchcraft lightnings. The great magician turned his staff in a semicircle, a metal wall appeared out of thin air, and the lightning turned into blue smoke.
Velic was now at his wits' end. The chosen wizard of Death quickly took out the sharp blade in his hand and prepared for close combat. Elan obviously had the same plan.
The great magician approached very quickly, the rune fang in his hand collided with the sharp blade of Veliki, and the wand hit the meteor hammer.
Velic felt that he was hit by an irresistible force. It flew backwards, broke the camp wall, and fell into a pile of rubble.
"You bastard! Anyone who doesn't listen to the God of Death will die a good death!"
Weilic stood up in the ruins and cursed loudly: "Do you think all your power is yours? You bastard of a human! Those masters that should belong to me!"
"Nothing is destined to belong to anyone, and Death is not the only one."
Elan fell from the sky, his staff gleaming with golden light. The Death Chosen Warriors rushing up around him stopped ten meters away from Elan. In extreme pain, they were turning into golden statues:
"Everything can be refined into gold!"
"Just you? Just wait! See how I..."
Velic was still screaming. He tried to get up but found that he couldn't.
"Don't move, just stay there." There was a mocking look on the face behind the Elam metal mask.
Weilic looked down and was shocked!
Its body and the ground are merging together!
The luster of gold has covered the surface of his body.ωωw..net
"No."
Velic tried to speak, but it could not form words at all, and all the memories of the past, spells, knowledge and life-long plots disappeared like candles in the wind.
Gold replaced its brain and swallowed up all its logic.
In the end, it couldn't even remember its own name.
After fighting hard for a period of time, the allied forces of the three tribes finally found that there were no more lightning arrows chosen by the God of Death falling from the sky, and hope gradually grew.
The dwarf artillerymen were able to deploy the latest weapons—Hellstorm Rocket Launchers and Hellstorm Rapid-Fire Cannons—to deliver a fatal fire strike against the Orc army.
Without the support of the orc warlocks, this part of the orc army began to be unable to hold on.
The father of the Minotaur, Groll Warhoof, originally planned to lead a group of tauren to stop the offensive of the three tribes coalition, but as it approached the tip of the human charge, Gonzalez took a mouthful of earthy flavor.
The war cry in the primitive language of the tauren tribe reached the ears of Groll Warhoof.
A primitive fear instantly covered the body of the father of Minotaurs.
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