It opened its mouth to reveal a ferocious and twisted smile comparable to that of a beast. The arms wielding the giant ax were almost a full circle thicker. The bulging muscles were constantly squirming, and the blood vessels as thick as small snakes were twisting crazily under the skin.
move.
Under the blessing of terrible divine power, a violent but explosive force surged crazily in its body. Its mind was gradually shocked and lost its mind. It just wanted to rush into the crowd and destroy everything in sight.
Something unpleasant to the eye.
Behind the body of the orc berserker, which had doubled in size, a phantom of an orc holding a war hammer and roaring toward the sky was clearly visible, just like the hunting and flying tribal flag.
After receiving the blessing of divine power, the originally violent orc berserker became even more unstoppable!
Its bare feet made a thumping sound when it stepped on the ground, leaving a small crack-shaped pit on the spot with every step it took. And every time it took a step, the giant ax in its hand would move rapidly.
Swing it around, no metal magical equipment can withstand the attack of the third-level orc berserker under the ripples of terrifying power.
Seriously speaking, in fact, the power ripples inspired by the orc berserkers do not belong to any magic powers, nor are they a combat skill inspired by knights or other warriors combined with life energy, but just a violent force!
The power of the orc berserker has reached 37 points at this time, which is already an indestructible and majestic divine power. At least within the plane, there are few equal powers that can match it.
Therefore, every time it swings the giant ax, the violent force crazily squeezes the air in front of the ax blade in the shortest possible time, compressing it into an air ripple visible to the naked eye, and then stirring it out. In this way, the orc berserker obviously has no
Any long-range combat skills, but it also uses its own unparalleled divine power to create an alternative long-range attack.
This kind of air ripple may not reach far, but within twenty or thirty meters, it is indestructible, violent and cheap!
Running all the way, destroying everything along the way!
In front of this level 3 orc mad warrior, the level 1 magic archer is like a bunch of stick figures built with wooden sticks. The slightest touch will cause them to scatter in all directions. Not to mention blocking the opponent's progress, they even delay the opponent's progress.
The traveling speed is beyond its capabilities.
In past battles, metal magical weapons with only level 1 strength always relied on their powerful strength and indestructible body to crush the enemy. But after meeting this orc berserker today, they also became the target of being crushed.
The entire battle scene is fierce and tragic!
Although the orc berserker has fallen into a violent state and is unconscious, it still knows that the biggest enemy in front of it is the human wizard wearing a red robe, red hair and black eyes. So even if it is killing people, it can expand and become stronger.
The huge and somewhat twisted body was still rushing towards Greem crazily.
For a level 3 orc berserker, it only takes seven or eight seconds to cover a distance of 100 meters.
Almost in an instant, the orc berserker killed the team of magic archers and rushed to Greem's eyes.
And behind it, seventeen metal magical weapons lay scattered in various directions, some were cut in half, some were slashed diagonally, or some were shattered into pieces. Almost none of them was still intact.
The sound of explosions continued one after another!
Woo...
The giant ax roared in the fierce wind, carrying one horizontal and three vertical waves, and four air ripples suddenly hit Greem.
An attack of this intensity cannot be resisted by magic protection alone.
This is also the main reason why most spellcasters don't like to fight in close combat with warriors!
Most of the spells activated by the caster, even those single spells, only slightly condense the elemental power. When the spell breaks out, it is still a divergent power.
However, all warriors are able to condense and then condense their own power. Even if it is stimulated, it will not disperse. The power is always concentrated at one point. This also gives warriors a unique defense-breaking ability that far exceeds that of spellcasters.
ability!
As a level 2, the lava shield summoned by Greem may be able to block 2-3 witchcraft attacks from wizards of the same level, but it cannot block a melee attack from a warrior of the same level.
Therefore, when he faced a violent attack from a level 3 orc berserker, he immediately jumped out without hesitation.
There was a burst of flames.
As the ring of fire exploded, Greem's tall body emerged from another open space a hundred meters away.
And on the spot, Mary screamed, turned into a blood shadow as fast as a ghost, and frantically strangled the orc berserker together.
It was said to be strangulation, but in fact it was a one-sided attack by the orc berserker, and Mary was dodging frantically.
Since upgrading her strength to the second level of advanced level and encountering many powerful enemies one after another, Mary has accumulated some tactics and means to deal with high-level enemies.
Although the orc berserker in front of us has a strength of 37 points, its agility is only 18 points at most. Such data may keep it in a crushing situation when facing a first-level creature, but when it faces an agility of up to 27 points
Blood Queen Mary's violent attacks can't keep up with Mary's swift figure.
However, Mary circled around the orc berserker countless times and tested the super corrosive blood claw countless times, but she still could not penetrate the invisible life force field outside the opponent's body.
In the world of high demons, invisible and intangible things like spirit and life can form a terrifying force if they are concentrated to a certain extent. Especially when the life energy is huge enough to distort space and magnetic fields, an invisible life
The barrier also appeared.
Outside the life force field, Mary can still avoid the opponent's clumsy and violent attacks with her super high agility. But once she breaks into the opponent's life force field, any hesitation or mistake may bring about terrible death to herself.
disaster.
With the attack power of a level 3 orc berserker, as long as one attack is carried out, Mary will be shattered to pieces and her whole body will explode. Although such an attack may not be able to kill her in one go, the terrible pain will be
She would never want to taste it!
The battle between Mary and the orc berserker also caused the scene to become chaotic.
Wherever the violent ripples of air passed, the crimson wizards evaded one after another, and even the metal magical equipment could not avoid it!
A hundred meters away, Greem roared, and three terrifying Balrogs with a height of 6 meters rose from the ground, once again becoming the focus of everyone's attention.
"kill……"
With a deep and muffled roar, Greem, who transformed into a Balrog, issued an attack order. A large number of magic archers and shield guardians rushed over the ruins from all directions, charging towards the last remnants of the orcs.
Among the charging metal army, the huge and ferocious figure of the third-level Thunder Dragon looked particularly eye-catching.
Seeing this high-level magical creature that should only remain in legends, the orc berserker's violent will suddenly stagnated, and his irrational mind was suppressed by the mighty dragon power that came towards him, and even showed signs of turning around.
.
However, under the influence of the brutal and violent soul nature of the orcs, the orc berserker still roared and launched a death charge towards the third-level thunder dragon Arms...
The battle came to an end after half an hour.
As expected, the remnants of the orc army were beaten to pieces by the swarming army of magical weapons, leaving a mess of casualties. It was not until the last orc warrior standing in front of the temple was defeated that the battle came to an end.
When Greem's tall flaming body transformed into a Balrog appeared in front of the temple, three skinny and withered orc shamans stood tremblingly in front of him.
The 1.8 meter Orc Shaman may be quite tall for a human being, but for the 6 meter tall Fire Man, he is as small as the dwarves next to the giant.
Greem lowered his head, staring coldly at the several orc shamans in front of him with eyes burning with bright yellow flames, and mocked in a loud and arrogant voice: "One level 2 and two level 1... What, you are still planning to
Are you using your small body to stop me?"
The prayer ceremony for a whole day and night has obviously exhausted the physical strength and energy of the three orc shamans, but what makes them feel even more desperate is that they are still unable to contact the great beast god. It is as if they have been affected by some kind of powerful interference.
Generally speaking, the Beast Temple has lost necessary contact with the main temple far away in Pompeii, let alone the superior Beast God A* in terms of communication.
Without the blessing of the glory of the beast god, the strength of the orc warriors was particularly weakened during the battle. If the beast temple had not accumulated some power of faith and could barely protect the surrounding area, I am afraid that even this hall would have been bombarded by the fierce bombardment just now.
It suddenly collapsed.
Now, the only level 3 orc berserker in the city has fallen in a pool of blood, and although the level 3 thunder dragon he fought against is also scarred, he is recovering quickly under the careful treatment of the wizard. As for the other orcs,
Either he died in battle or his body was mutilated, and he could no longer protect the safety of the temple.
At this moment in Macron City, the only ones who can stop the enemy's advance are the three "old, weak, sick and disabled" orc shamans!
"Evil intruders, as long as you can leave here, we will not hold you responsible for the crimes you have committed..." An old orc shaman who was thin and withered like an old human man shouted at the top of his lungs.
Its skinny body was covered with black and purple spots. Just saying a few words loudly made it panting, and its chest made a purring sound, like a set of old-fashioned bellows.
Even if you only look at it with your eyes, you can tell that this old guy has a long life.
However, the orc's bravery and glory surging in its body still forced it to stand upright in front of the tall fireman, blocking the opponent's progress with its thin body.
"Pursuit? Hahaha..." Greem looked up to the sky and laughed, as if he heard the funniest joke in the world: "You may not have heard clearly just now, so I will tell you again... We are not here to invade you...
"
"We are here to destroy this place!"
As a huge and loud roar sounded in the hall, Greem's lava hand burning with ferocious flames smacked down... (To be continued)