Behind his tall and burly body stood seventeen elders and leaders of the Kushuicheng Tribal Alliance.
Among them, Maurice, the fourth-level berserker warrior, was the most irritable and restless. He walked around beside Quesades and asked loudly: "The kids have already rushed up screaming, how could it be possible?"
Just let us stand here and wait?"
Xades said in a deep voice without looking back: "I have informed the Sala tribe that they will soon join the battle with the 30 Lei Peng."
"Lei Peng... Lei Peng... Lei Peng... wouldn't we orcs be able to fight without Lei Peng?"
"We came here today not to fight, but to destroy the enemy's portal..." Xades finally turned around, his huge bloodshot eyes full of unconcealable ferocious aura: "The Beast God's
You have also heard the oracle with your own ears. The enemies invading this time are extraordinary, but terrible witches who have vowed to take revenge. If they are allowed to gain a foothold here, our Johnson Plane will be in danger...
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"Then you should let me go to the battlefield to fight... I will fight through from the ground, and when the Lei Peng arrive, you can go over from the sky. Wouldn't it be better this way?" Morris was still stubborn.
The neck is stiff and stubborn.
Quesades grabbed Morris by the collar and looked at him with a man-eating look: "You are the most powerful warrior in our team. I now order you in the name of the leader of the Dry Water City tribe.
Calm down and wait for the real battle to come."
"Didn't the battle already begin? Our little cubs are almost unable to withstand it..."
"If you were not blind, you would have seen it. None of the powerful witches have shown up yet! What are they waiting for? The plague beasts under their command are powerful and numerous. Our orc army cannot be them in this war.
The opponents of the plague beasts. So they are waiting...waiting for the opportunity to kill our strong orcs! You said, if I am not completely sure, do I dare to bet the last strength of Dry Water City..."
The two powerful orcs had very loud voices. When they roared at each other, the huge sound could almost shock ordinary humans to death.
There are many elders or leaders standing behind the two orcs, including the tauren chief who has a humanoid body but a huge bull's head; there is also a sphinx with a lion's face and golden hair;
There is a harpy with a pair of gray wings on its back, and its beak protrudes forward to form a hook-like beak...
Among the many elders, the Cyclops elder is undoubtedly the tallest and most abrupt.
In appearance, Elder Cyclops looks like a strong human being enlarged dozens of times. It has a torso, legs, feet, and arms, and a face with ears, mouth, and nose. The only strange thing is that it only has one head standing straight in the center of its forehead.
of vertical pupils.
An ordinary Cyclops is more than ten meters tall, much taller and more powerful than a mammoth war elephant. And this elder Cyclops with level 3 strength is even more than twelve meters tall. Not to mention anything else, its reach alone
The big fan-shaped hands are as thick as an average human's waist with one finger.
The single eye in the center of its head was blinking, and it was filled with a rich earth-yellow elemental aura. As long as the battle required, the Cyclops elder could use the earth elements gathered by the single eye to gather in both eyes in 3 seconds.
A huge 2-meter-square stone was condensed in his palm, and then he threw it on the enemy's head with his majestic divine power.
Stone-throwing is a racial ability that Cyclops has mastered since he was a child. He can hit almost anywhere within 500 meters. And the Cyclops elder, as a strong member of the clan, can even throw boulders 700 meters away.
This kind of human slingshot is almost the top combat force in the Johnson plane with crude weapons and crude fortifications.
In places where a large number of cyclops gather, even the proud dragons flying in the nine heavens dare not easily step into their attack range. In the long history of the existence of cyclops, there have been extraordinary cases of killing a giant dragon alone.
Of the strong!
But now the Cyclops has lost its past freedom and faith, and has become a powerful fighting tribe enslaved by the huge orc empire in the Johnson plane.
At this moment, seeing the two strong orcs arguing there, the Cyclops elder Abdul bent down and said in a low voice with a loud voice like a yellow bell: "Xardis, my boys have already fought.
It’s been more than 2 hours. Their strength loss is very serious...Look, should we take them down and take a rest?"
Although the Cyclops can gather earth elements and condense them into stones, this racial power is not endless. They may be able to sustain a normal-intensity battle for a long time, but the continuous condensation and throwing like this is not enough.
It overdrafted a lot of their physical strength and soul.
Therefore, the Cyclops elder Abdul, who felt sorry for his own people, made this request.
"No!" Its request was of course rejected by the orc leader without mercy: "Now our fighting situation is very strenuous and ugly. If there is no longer the suppression of your boulder throwing, the orc army will not be able to withstand the enemy's offensive.
. Let your people hold on for a while longer, our raiding force will arrive soon..."
Abdul sighed helplessly and stood up again.
Beside it, the mammoth leader Reith and the centaur elder Kanem, who also had their people fighting bloody battles on the battlefield, looked at each other, with unconcealable anxiety and regret deep in their eyes.
The orcs are far inferior to these powerful fighting tribes in terms of strength and physique, but they are able to enslave them by relying on the power of the group. Why? It’s because of the jaw-dropping birth rate!
The life span of the orcs is only about sixty or seventy years, and their reproductive cycle is only thirteen years.
This also means that there is only a short period of thirteen years from the time an orc is born to the time he starts giving birth to the next generation. However, the reproductive cycles of these powerful warrior races are extremely long.
The Cyclops are the most powerful, with their lifespan generally reaching 170 years, and their reproductive cycle being 100 years. The mammoths are even more powerful individually, with their lifespan reaching 150 years, and their reproductive cycle being 60 years. Centaurs are slightly weaker, and their life span can be
Reaching 120 years old, the reproductive cycle is 40 years.
Therefore, even though their individual strength is far superior to that of the orcs, the overall strength of the group is far inferior to that of the 'weak' orcs who have the blessing of the beast god!
Therefore, seeing the precious younger generation in the ethnic group struggling to resist the attack of the witch army, the elders or leaders of the ethnic group were all anxious, but there was nothing they could do.
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On the other side of the battlefield, many high-level witches were gathering in front of the portal, looking at the bloody fighting on the front line while listening to the remaining witch advance team report on the basic situation of Johnson's plane.
The Johnson Plane is a medium plane rich in resources and diverse creatures.
The one that occupies a dominant position here is naturally the focus of the witches' attack - the Orc Empire!
The capital of the Orc Empire is in a place called Duweiden, which is 12,000 kilometers away in a straight line. The Orc city closest to the portal is called Dry Water City, which is home to 110,000 green-skinned Orcs of various races.
That's where the orc army that is surrounding the portal and attacking like crazy comes from!
According to the intelligence collected by the witch advance team, there are as many as a hundred strong men in Dry Water City, and the ones mentioned here are tribal strong men with levels as high as 3rd level or above.
The witch advance team laid the positioning stone 7 hours ago, and the first batch of orc attack troops arrived 5 hours ago, a group of 300 harpies. If it weren't for the witch advance team's equipment and
The strength is strong enough, and I'm afraid it won't be able to support the witch troops coming across dimensions to support it.
It was precisely because the witches launched their actions very covertly that the Orc Empire was caught off guard.
Although the positioning stone was captured by the power of the beast god as soon as it triggered the remote signal. However, from the time it sent down the oracle to the time when the nearest orc tribe gathered and rushed to the battlefield, it still left a way for the witches to open the cross-dimensional remote portal.
best opportunity.
The orc troops are constantly marching towards the battlefield, and the witch troops are also pouring out of the portal.
In this way, the two sides launched a life-and-death bloody fight on this desolate and remote gravel plain. Judging from the current battle situation, it is obvious that the witch side has the advantage of the situation and is driving the orcs away from the portal, and
Constantly consuming the vitality that cannibalizes them.
The orc tribe has always been a military force.
Since there are 110,000 orcs in Dry Water City, it can pull out an orc army of up to 110,000 people.
However, those who can reach the battlefield early are after all the elites of the orc army. As long as they are consumed here, there will be some old, weak, sick and disabled women, children and the elderly. Although their strength is not inferior to that of the human army, they can face the powerful witch army.
But it's not worth mentioning at all.
If this battle goes well, we might be able to capture the Dry Water City as well.
In this way, the witch army is no longer a lone army on an expedition, but has a solid fortress and stronghold that can be advanced and retreated. Therefore, the witches' decision after discussion was to bury all these elite orcs here and never allow them to
They fled back to Dry Water City!
It is precisely because of this decision that although the witches hoarded a large number of powerful witch beasts in the rear area, they did not put them into the battlefield. Instead, they relied on the middle and low-level zombies in front of them to stick to the orc army.
Bleed them little by little.
As for the plans of the powerful orcs in the distance, of course they also fell into the calculations of the witches.
How dare a group of Lei Peng who are only level 2 or 3 have the nerve to use them as their trump card in such a plane war?
They are simply a bunch of country bumpkins who have never seen the world!
Many witches sneered with disdain...(To be continued)