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Chapter 705: Massacre

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The fierce bombardment plowed through almost the entire Orc King. Monaya, which was originally prosperous, has become riddled with holes and a large number of buildings have been reduced to ruins.

Many orcs who had lost their homes were wandering around the ruins, trying to find some useful items or food among the remaining bricks and rubble.

A sudden burst of artillery fire brought the orcs who were rummaging for food to the sky again. The surviving orcs didn't even bother to clean up the corpses, and were still numbly rummaging for useful supplies.

Despair has begun to spread in Monaya. There is a lack of supplies and constant artillery attacks. The city has not collapsed entirely because of the direct hatred between orcs and humans.

Anyway, if the city is destroyed, no one in the city can survive.

"boom!"

Just after the fierce bombardment, an earth-shattering explosion attracted the attention of the orcs. The orcs who were closer to the southern city wall were caught off guard and were shocked to the point of bleeding from their ears.

After so many days of shelling, ordinary explosions would not attract the attention of the orcs, but the roar that shook the whole city still caused panic and uneasiness.

However, what made the orcs even more panicked was the second explosion.

Because with the sound of the second explosion, huge dust rose, and a tall city wall south of Monaya began to tilt. Finally, amidst shouts of exclamation, the huge city wall more than 20 meters high collapsed. It was obvious that what had just happened

Two explosions destroyed the foundations of this section of the wall.

"What a terrifying power."

Not only the orcs were horrified, but Tal, who was organizing the orc army to attack, was also stunned.

This kind of power is shocking even in the eyes of a sky-level expert. At least in his understanding, even if he steps further into the holy level, it is impossible to defeat such a thick city wall.

But soon, Tarr came to his senses, waved his sword in his hand, led his Orc warriors, and rushed towards the collapsed city wall as quickly as possible before the smoke and dust dispersed.

The orcs' reaction was not slow either. After the war reached this unrelenting stage, morale was almost locked.

Although the collapse of the more than 20-meter thick city wall was extremely shocking, it was only a shock. The orcs who could still move around immediately grabbed their weapons and rushed to the gap.

The officers who reacted immediately summoned the reserve team and rushed over, and started the bloodiest fight on the ruins of the wall.

"kill!"

"traitor!"

"Damn orcs, I've had enough of you bastards for a long time!"

The battle ax shattered the armor, the long knife tore the neck guard, and the spear head pierced the eye hole.

Or maybe the samurai got angry and chopped off a few heads like melons and vegetables, and then he was targeted by a strong man and fought until the light on one of them went out.

The shouts and curses were accompanied by the exchange of weapons and screams. It was obvious that most of the orcs were members of the orc army not long ago, but they were not at all merciless in their killings at this time, which seemed to be worse than the hundreds of years of hatred between humans and orcs.

Profound and general.

Blood splattered everywhere, limbs flew everywhere, and the black and gray walls were highlighted with deep red.

As the head coach of the Orc Legion, Tarr simply fought on the front line at this time. With a slash of fighting spirit, he directly cleared the area ten meters in front of him.

But before the orc army behind them could take a few steps forward, a large number of orcs rushed forward to fill the gap. In just a few dozen minutes, the ground was covered with a layer of corpses.

However, no matter how brave the orcs are, they will inevitably begin to decline in the face of the outnumbered expeditionary force, especially after the dragons in the sky begin to ignore the heavy ballistae and dragon-hunting crossbows on the city wall.

With a breath of dragon's breath, at least a dozen orc warriors were burned and rolled all over the ground.

As for the heavy ballistae deployed in the city, unless you are very lucky to hit the dragon's vitals, it will take at least four or five hits to render the dragon incapacitated.

These dragon-hunting crossbows and large ballistae had already been damaged a lot by the artillery commanded by Christine. Once fired, their positions would be exposed and they would be hit by targeted attacks.

When Moriel no longer worried about the loss of high-end combat power, the terrifying strength of the expeditionary force instantly made the orcs unable to resist.

Not to mention in the air, just on the collapsed city wall on the ground, more than a dozen earth-level masters appeared directly to fight on the front line. There were even knights who jumped over the collapsed city wall and landed in the city to fight with the supporting orcs.

At least an orc warrior with two centuries is needed to stop these masters. The two sides are completely unbalanced in terms of high-end combat power.

The reason why the orcs have been able to sustain themselves until now is not only due to humanity's no-leaving-out extermination policy, but also the expeditionary army's unwillingness to lose too much high-end combat power.

At this time, the city wall collapsed, and the human army could no longer hold back, instantly overwhelming the orcs and suffocating them.

After the fierce attack of the orcs and the addition of a large number of masters, the orcs who subsequently filled the gap began to be unable to keep up with the rate of death. The corpses were spread out on a layer at the entrance of the collapsed city wall, and the leading troops had already entered the city of Monaya.

, many orc soldiers even excitedly slapped their armor with weapons after they invaded the orc capital.

In this city, their status was only slightly higher than that of animals. Under the oppression of the pure-blooded green-skinned orcs, their lives might only be better than those of snatched human slaves.

But now, a corner of the city has been torn apart by them, and they will rush into the city openly, killing and destroying to vent all the suppressed anger.

However, at the moment when the orcs rushed into Monaya through the break in the city wall, five orcs in shaman robes suddenly fell to the ground and gave them a blow to the head.

Several thin shamans jumped directly from the city wall more than 20 meters high, and the powerful impact cut the attacking orc army into two pieces.

With the weapons in their hands dancing, the orc warriors who were celebrating just now fell down in droves.

The orcs who attacked the city were also fierce soldiers, especially at this time when their momentum was like a rainbow. Seeing their comrades in the front team falling like wheat, they barely hesitated and continued to move towards the five people blocking the gap.

The orcs rushed away.

"Ancestral spirits!"

"Bloodthirsty!"

Facing the orcs rushing up like a tide, several orcs in shaman costumes showed no fear. One of them raised the rotten wood skeleton staff and waved it.

The speed of the orc soldiers behind them was obviously faster. The orc infantry, which had just been suppressed by a large number of orcs, began to become aggressive, and even tried to push the battle line back.

The remaining orc shamans even broke out with the momentum of saint-level warriors. Without waiting for the following half-orc warriors to rush up, they launched a charge towards the outside of the city, quickly defeating several thousand half-orcs.

Team.

Even Dutar, who was leading the charge, was knocked away in shock.

The moment he came into contact with an orc shaman, Tal felt a huge force on his weapon. He rolled more than ten meters and then hit the ground hard, breaking several bones in his body.

And as Tal was knocked out by the orc shaman, the orc army, which had been attacking ferociously, finally hesitated for a short time.

"The five holy-level ancestral spirits, are these the last trump cards of the orcs?"

In the distance, Moriel stood on a high platform and observed the battle in the distance. The orcs' sudden and strong counterattack did not surprise her.

The orc kingdom, which has existed for such a long time, always has a few trump cards, and now this trump card is weaker than she thought.

"Of the four realms of power, one barely breaks through. Let me deal with them."

Gru pulled out the scimitar from his waist and made a beautiful spin in mid-air, looking eager to try.

Several years have passed since the shocking battle in the royal capital, and Gru, who has basically returned to his peak strength, still has no chance to take action.

At the level of the Holy Envy Realm, generally strong men no longer pose a threat. If they attack the orcs, they will massacre them, which really doesn't arouse much interest.

There are only a few strong men in the same realm. Sandro was reduced to rubbish by the Lord of the Rising Sun last time and was barely resurrected with the help of his phylactery. He has not recovered yet, so it is impossible to compete with him.

Moriel is also a crazy woman, she doesn't know when to stop when she starts to take action.

There is only one Lucifer who can occasionally spar with each other, and he was sent to suppress the Abyss two years ago.

Gru, who felt that he was getting rusty after being inactive for too long, saw five holy orders appearing on the side of the orcs, and he was ready to take action.

Four orcs who had barely stepped into the holy level and a shaman from the realm were just enough for him to move around.

However, he did not wait for Moriel's reply. He only saw her turn into a hundred-meter black dragon in front of him, flapping its wings and flying into the air.

"I'll leave the command to you, and I'll go meet these orcs."

"Tsk"

Gru had no choice but to spit lightly, put away his scimitar and ordered:

"The Dragon Army is preparing to enter the city!"

"Send the order, only orcs can live in the city of Monaya!"

The city wall has collapsed, and Moriel has transformed into a black dragon and directly participated in the battle. The battle has entered the final stage. In other words, the outcome of this war has been doomed from the beginning.



"Roar!"

"Bloodthirsty!"

"Go crazy!"

"Stoneskin!"

"Thunder and lightning!"

On the other side, seeing the huge black dragon attacking from the air, several holy-level orc shamans immediately gave up the orc army in front of them and tried their best to deal with the black dragon in the air.

The black dragon general Moriel has been the nightmare of the orcs for the past few years. Even crying at night is not enough to describe how terrifying he is.

Tal, who was knocked flying more than ten meters, also got a precious moment to breathe. He stood up shakily and looked into the air.

I saw a red lightning bolt as thick as a bucket accurately hitting the black dragon in the air.

After the lightning came into contact with the black dragon's body, an astonishing muffled sound erupted in the air. Just hearing the sound revealed that the blow was quite powerful.

Tal was glad that the opponent didn't hit him directly just now, he was just knocked away. Otherwise, looking at the power of the red lightning, he would have been turned into a very cooked char by now.

However, this astonishing lightning struck the black dragon without any reaction, leading people to suspect that it was just an illusion.

This level of spell damage is extremely threatening to ordinary saints, but hitting Moriel is like a physical tickle.

The black dragon's scales are naturally immune to most of the magic damage, plus the huge actual damage from both sides.

The powerful energy that could turn armor into molten iron only made Moriel feel a slight numbness on her body, with almost no pause.

"Hold her off!"

Seeing that his strongest single target attack was ineffective against Moriel, the old shaman sounded a little horrified.

With an order, four shamans who had also been possessed by ancestral spirits jumped up and formed an encirclement posture towards Moriel who had reached the sky near the city wall.

With the addition of multiple spells such as bloodthirsty, madness, and stone skin, the speed, strength, and defense capabilities of the four holy orcs have been greatly enhanced.

If four people go together, they can always contain General Black Dragon.

"Roar!"

"boom!"

The orc in the lead caught up with a dragon's breath, and the hot flames came instantly. The orc holding a battle ax tried to dodge sideways, but Moriel just tilted his head slightly, and the dragon's breath changed its direction, accurately

The other party is covered.

"ah!"

The Stoneskin Technique still had some effect. The Dragon's Breath did not instantly turn the opponent into ashes, but allowed the opponent to survive for a few seconds under the Dragon's Breath, and then died after letting out a scream.

The death of their companions did not stop the remaining three orcs from attacking. They had already put life and death aside by using the ancestral spirit possession.

While Moriel was distracted by the orcs in front of her, an orc had already circled behind Moriel, and the wide-handled giant sword in his hand unleashed a dazzling fighting spirit and slashed hard at the dragon's tail.

"clang!"

Although he hit Moriel with all his strength, what came from the sword hilt was not the silky feeling of the blade penetrating into the flesh, but a terrifying reaction force, which almost caused the weapon to escape.

The result of the battle was only a few black dragon scales that collapsed and flew away.

The terrifying defense force made the attacking orcs feel desperate.

The next second, Moriel, who was in pain, swept her giant tail, and a black shadow flew out from behind Moriel like a cannonball, slamming into the solid city wall.

The powerful physique of the Holy Order and the defense bonus of the Stoneskin spell played an obvious role.

Ordinary orcs could only be smashed into a pile of mud on the wall, but the holy-level orc that sneaked up on Moriel smashed a hole more than one meter deep into the solid city wall, and was completely embedded in it.

"Damn it!"

"Poke her in the eye!"

The death of the orc who was shot into the city wall was not completely worthless. At least he proved that even a full-strength attack could not cause substantial damage to Moriel, so he had to start from the weak point.

The eyes are indeed one of the black dragon's weaknesses. There is only a layer of eyelids in front of the lantern-sized eyes that are not very tough.

Even Moriel would be seriously injured if she was pierced by a spear filled with fighting spirit.

But this kind of thing is easy to think about but difficult to do.

The huge black dragon's movements were not slow at all. The seven-meter long spear was bitten as soon as it was handed to his face.

Then a breath of dragon breath burned the broken spear to ashes along with the orcs charging towards the dragon's face.

The last holy-level orc tried to attack from below, but was slapped on the ground by his claws. With a hook of his sharp claws, he pierced through his body.

"corrosion!"

There was some uncomfortable green gas in the air, and soldiers from both sides around the city wall began to cover their faces and scream, and layers of armor peeled off visibly to the naked eye.

More than a dozen green lumps flew towards Moriel, who landed at the gap in the city wall.

The last orc shaman has not given up resistance yet.

"Zi!"

A ball of green light hit Moriel, making a sizzling corrosive sound when it came into contact with the dragon scales.

It barely penetrated the powerful dragon scales, exposing the black dragon's not-so-fragile skin.

"Is this your domain?"

"It's really disgusting."

The green acid that can directly melt bones left several pitted marks on Moriel's body.

Got a disgusting comment.

The next second, another dozen or so balls of acid flew towards her. This time, Moriel, who was not restrained, did not give these disgusting things a chance to get closer.

A mouthful of dragon's breath was spurted out, and the acid was covered in red dragon's breath in mid-air. The orc shaman holding a bone staff and facing Moriel disappeared together in the dragon's breath.

The five holy-level orcs were in Moriel's hands for less than ten minutes.

After stretching its wings, the huge black dragon rose into the sky, and the roar of the dragon made the hands and feet of many orcs below go numb.

At the same time, this is also the final call to attack.

The replenished dragon army has already pressed forward, and together with the leading orc army, they once again rushed into the city wall of the orc capital.

This time, nothing could stop them from the city wall.

The blue and white ocean broke through the blocking dam.

Under cold military orders, they did not accept any surrender.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"Leave no one behind!"

"Set fire! Burn them to death!"

The desperate orcs are making their final resistance relying on the buildings in the city.

But under the general trend, all resistance is in vain.

They blocked the alley and shot arrows randomly, then swarmed them and slashed them with blades.

If you hide in a house, just set it on fire to force them out, and then shoot the person on fire.

If there is a large-scale resistance, the giant dragon in the sky will pounce down, and a few mouthfuls of dragon breath will instantly kill the resisting orcs.

Because the whole city is full of enemies, the orcs, women and children will also take up arms to resist, and the troops entering the city will attack without any scruples.

Sporadic fighting lasted for more than ten days. The orc king was decapitated by Gru in the royal city, and then the fire burned for several more days.

Until half of the orc kings were defeated, and there was not a single orc standing in the entire city.

For the orc kingdom with a large population, it is almost impossible to kill them all at once. Not all orcs are in the big cities. A few orcs survived the war and continued to flee north to the ice grasslands with worse conditions.

It's just that the human army conquered cities and territories along the way, occupied settlements suitable for survival on the plateau, built cities and roads, and prepared for immigration.

Burnt shamanic temples and orc-style buildings that stored texts.

Soon, the orcs as a civilized existence will become history, and the surviving orcs will gradually become an uncivilized race like ogres and even kobolds under successive attacks.

A group of ferocious greenskins who can no longer pose any threat to humans...

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