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0828 The Destruction of Macron City

Under the command of a 5-meter-tall strange metal giant, all the magic tanks slowly turned their guns and aimed their attacks at the centaur troops on the city wall and the turrets and bastions.

"Escape quickly..."

The orc commander's hoarse shout had just come out when it was swallowed up by the deafening sound of artillery fire.

The entire city wall, covering an area of ​​400 meters from east to west, was completely blown over by the exploding fireball.

The flesh and blood limbs of countless centaurs and orc warriors were flying all over the sky, and the turrets and bastions suddenly collapsed in the huge firelight, and the horrifying and shrill screams of the orcs could be heard from inside.

"Attack...attack...all-out attack..."

Looking at the miserable scene that seemed like the end of the world in front of him, the orc commander roared out the final order in a voice like a wolf howling like a ghost, and then its tall body was blown to pieces in a sudden burst of fire, which was too horrible to look at.

It was no longer possible to defend the city. If we still found a way to rush out, all the orcs would be blown to death without even having a chance to touch the enemy.

On top of the city wall that was blazing with flames, countless strong and capable figures rose into the sky.

They have humanoid bodies and strange gray-brown eagle wings. They hold wooden spears in their hands and fly at extremely fast speeds.

Harpy...is a harpy!

Greem had already made preparations for the orcs' rare air force.

As soon as the Harpies took off, before they could get into formation and prepare to dive, nearly a hundred eyeball fighters roared over. And along with the eyeball fighters, there were dense scorching rays.

Harpies are not considered to be physically strong among the orc troops. In order to reduce the weight of flying, they are not equipped with metal armor and stomach, and the weapons they carry are only 5 short-throwing spears and a wooden bayonet. Their fighting method is usually to start with

Fly over the enemy and shoot with spears. Only when the spears are exhausted, they will pick up the 3-meter long wooden spear and launch a dive attack on the ground.

This tactic may be effective against enemies without air troops, but it is simply asking for a dead end when used against the magic weapon army.

When the fragile body of the harpy encountered the dense scorching rays, the miserable scene was simply unbearable to look at. While the brave harpy warriors were still struggling to climb high into the sky, they were roared by

The eyeball fighter is entangled.

A series of red scorching rays hit the harpy team, and almost every attack was able to knock down a harpy warrior. The harpy warriors fell miserably across the sky and fell to the hard soil like weights.

On top, the internal organs in the body exploded instantly, and each one vomited blood in large mouths, and then their lives were easily harvested by the neatly arranged magic archers.

The high-erected suspension bridge collapsed, the half-meter-thick wooden door was pushed to both sides, and swarms of orcs poured out of the city.

Greem, who was well aware of the enemy's movements, had already made arrangements. Ten mana chariots continued to bombard the city wall, while the other ten mana chariots focused their artillery fire on the city gate. The orcs pouring out like a tide had not yet passed the drawbridge.

, ten huge fireballs exploded in their ranks.

Blood and flesh are flying everywhere, and broken limbs and broken bodies can be seen everywhere...

The brave orcs had just left the city and suffered a head-on attack before engaging the enemy. Those orcs who braved the artillery fire and struggled to rush across the suspension bridge were greeted by hundreds of intensive energy rays in the next second.

.

The orc warriors' huge copper-bell-like pupils were widened. They held their warhammers and swords high and were beaten into pieces before they even took a few steps. They staggered forward, and the dense blood on their bodies couldn't help but radiate outwards.

Splattered with blood.

Finally, they knelt down on the ground, crawled on the soil, and used their last strength to crawl forward.

The second round of energy rays swept across, and this tragic battlefield became silent again!

When the strength of the two teams is not at the same level at all, individual bravery alone can no longer reverse the development of the entire battle.

Groups of orcs rushed out, and then they fell down...

Repeatedly, bloody and cruel!

But no matter how hard the orcs charged, they were still unable to break through the invisible line of defense and touch the rows of tall and mighty metal giants a hundred steps away. The enemy's artillery fire was so fierce that their flesh and blood

It is simply impossible to compete with it.

Finally, after thousands of corpses were abandoned in front of the city gate, the orcs wailed and retreated into the city. The Magical Machine Legion also took the opportunity to extend its artillery fire and continued to bombard the remaining tall buildings in Macron City.

The orcs hid at the roots of the city wall, holding wooden shields on their heads, suffering, waiting for the moment when the enemy rushed into the city. Since they couldn't rush out, they waited until the enemy entered the city and then fought with them in the streets and melees.

.With the ferocity and bravery of the orcs, if they really want to fight at close range, even if the enemy is made of steel and iron, they can tear several kilograms of flesh and blood from it.

It's a pity that they underestimated Grim's determination, and also underestimated the terror of the magical weapon army after possessing the brain-brained Gru.

BrainGrew's 5-meter-tall metal body stands in the center of the magic weapon army. At every moment, blue energy light strips are emitted from his body to connect himself with the surrounding magic weapons. Whether it is a magic weapon,

Both the archer and the magic energy chariot can obtain appropriate magic energy from it through these energy light belts.

As long as it is there, the Magical Equipment Legion will never be in danger of running out of energy!

No more orcs or servants can be seen in the large city of Macron. Everyone is hiding in the dark, hiding in the ruins, enduring the bombardment and bombardment of magic artillery over and over again.

Clean.

Under the continuous bombardment of twenty magic artillery pieces, the 8-meter-high solid city wall finally collapsed and scattered into rubble all over the ground. The Eyeball fighter planes that killed the Harpy team flew in in groups, roaring.

He arrived at Macron City and quickly searched for the remaining life in the city at a height of 20 meters above the ground.

Whether it is those collapsed stone castles or those stone houses that were burned black, the Eyeball Fighter can flexibly drill inside, sweeping every dark corner with its roaring scorching rays.

The remaining orcs also used all means to fight against these eyeball fighters, whether they were throwing axes, casting nets, or jumping into the air... The number of eyeball fighters also dropped sharply.

Dong dong dong...

The sound of heavy footsteps that shook the ground echoed throughout the battlefield.

Rows of metal magic weapons entered the city in a loose formation, stepping on the broken city wall rubble and charred roof beams. They did not spread out, nor did they try to search those narrow and dark places.

, once the strange gem installed inside the eye socket senses the breath of life under the ruins, a goblin rocket will shoot away.

The orcs hiding in the dark were smashed into pieces by dozens of energy rays as soon as they rushed out.

Almost all the buildings in the city were razed to the ground, and even if there were some that remained, they couldn't withstand the ray attacks of swarms of magical machines. As we walked and pushed along, walls collapsed, houses collapsed, and dust flew into the sky.

When encountering orcs hiding in a solid bastion and resisting stubbornly, the magical weapons only need to call on the magic artillery to launch a round of attacks. Everything will return to dust, dust will return to dust, and it will become completely quiet!

When nearly a hundred magical machines came to the small beast temple with ray guns held high, the remaining two thousand orcs and centaurs in Macron City were entrenched here, forming a human wall with their own flesh and blood, using an unusually tragic and solemn expression.

Confronted with tragic gestures and magical weapons.

After two hours of bombardment, few of the remaining orcs and centaurs were intact. Even the third-level orc berserker was covered in blood, and his animal skin was charred black by the flames.

And the second-level orcs surrounding it were all injured, with their heads bleeding and bruised, and it was too horrible to look at.

At this moment, the orc berserker was standing at the forefront of the team, with a huge double-edged battle ax behind his back, and a tall and rough tribal flag tightly grasped in his hand.

There was obviously no wind on the battlefield, but the animal skin flag of the big flag was completely stretched out, and the image of an orc holding a war hammer high and roaring towards the sky was clearly visible.

Greem slowly entered the battlefield with many crimson wizards, and faced off coldly with the remnants of the orcs a hundred meters away. The orcs stared at the scene with blood-red eyes and glanced at the scene with extreme hatred.

Every wizard.

The Warhammer tribe entrenched in Macron City is finished!

They lost the city territory, lost all their people, and lost most of the orc warriors... Next, they had to lose the only remaining orc faith behind them - the Beast Temple.

"Wizards, why do you want to attack our city, kill our people, and tear down our temples...why?" Perhaps knowing that they were at the end of their rope, the loud questioning of the orc berserker in front of them seemed hoarse, sad and resentful.

"There is no reason... there may be many reasons, but I don't need to explain it to you. You and I are actually just involuntary chess pieces. Your responsibility is to protect this city, and my responsibility is to destroy this place. As for

Who cares about the reason..." Greem replied coldly.

Knowing that it was impossible to get the answer from Greem, the orc berserker held up the flag in his hand, and the tall and hard flagpole broke through the ground and was fixed in place. The orc berserker stretched out his hand and grabbed the giant ax behind his back.

, roaring like Grim rushing towards him.

As it charged forward, the orc berserker let out a heart-shaking war cry, and its body that was originally 2 meters high expanded again. And its big bare black feet made a dull tremolo every time they stepped on the ground.

, it sounds like a war drum beating heavily from a distance.

Puff puff puff...

A series of dense scorching rays were like red-hot irons, hitting the strong body of the orc berserker. The orc berserker just raised the giant ax to cover his face, and then jumped up suddenly, letting the red heat

The rays can't stop shooting.

The scorching rays that could originally penetrate the wall only burned tiny red dots on the tight-muscled black body of the orc berserker, but did not penetrate the hard skin.

A ferocious smile appeared on the face of the orc berserker, and the giant ax in his hand lit up with dim fluorescence, and he struck out quickly. The giant ax was only two meters long, and it was impossible to touch the metals that were twenty or thirty meters away.

The magic weapon, but as the light from the giant ax flew out of the body, a half-meter-long terrifying ripple instantly passed through the body of the five magic archer magic weapons.

The sound of magic weapon shooting stopped suddenly, and metal parts and fragments bloomed like fireworks... (To be continued)


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