The stone giant's magic has no effect, and it cannot appear as an enemy hidden in the darkness. Www.QuanBen-XiaoShuo.Com He stood silent for a moment, then suddenly clenched his hands into fists, looked up to the sky and roared.
That huge roar rushed straight into the darkness of the night, and even tore up the darkness in the sky for a time, allowing little stars to shine on Behemoth Peak again!
His roar set off another small storm, destroying buildings within a hundred meters around him!
Accompanied by such a roar, the stone giant's body made roars of friction between giant rocks. The giant rocks that made up his body began to drift slowly, and a faint earth-yellow light shone through the cracks in the rocks. The stone giant's body grew nearly ten meters taller, and then it stopped roaring.
Rogge was still frightened at this moment.
Although he had prepared a last resort to escape, he knew only too well the terrifying power of the forest soul. Once the soul is locked, it is hard to say whether the life-saving measures prepared by Fatty will be effective.
"What kind of monster is this?" Rogge, who was hiding in the darkness, asked Adelene in a low voice while distinguishing the breath of the stone giant. Just before she could answer, Rogge had caught a familiar aura from the stone giant, so he frowned and said: "No! He is not a Warcraft, but a Druid! Judging from his power, he is one of the four major One of the druids. It turns out that the one standing behind the orcs is the goddess of nature!"
Adelene snorted and saw him casting the Soul of the Forest. Did you actually realize that he is a Druid now? You have discovered us. Why are you not afraid this time? "
The stone giant's eyes had changed from amber to light red. After being blessed by magic, his eyes had been replaced by real eyes, which were enough to break all illusions and invisibility effects. Naturally, Rogge and Adelene stood carelessly at his feet.
Looking up at the stone giant tens of meters high, the look of fear on Rogge's face had long since disappeared. He looked at the stone giant indifferently and said with a smile: "Only the unknown can scare me."
At this time, hundreds of werewolf guards crowded into the square. They saw the stone giant and shouted the Prophet of the Earth. Rushing towards Rogge and Adelene. And the prophet of the earth, who was worshiped by the orcs, had already raised his big foot and stepped down hard on the arrogant and rude Rogge and Adelene!
The strong wind had already blown away the clothes of the two people, but Adelene still looked like no one else, and said to Rogge with a half-smile: "What about me? Am I known or unknown?"
Rogge laughed, and in a flash, he appeared dozens of meters away, barely avoiding the giant feet stepped by the Earth Prophet.
His loud laughter came from afar: "You? It was unknown before!"
Adelene smiled slightly. It wasn't until the soles of the Earth Prophet's feet almost touched her fluttering beauty that his golden eyes lit up. The figure disappeared from the spot.
boom!
The giant feet of the Earth Prophet created a huge pit several meters deep on the ground, and the flying gravel knocked several werewolves at the front flying backwards.
"This... this is naked seduction." The whole body of the underground dwarf hidden in the void was trembling with excitement. It didn't even know how to howl to vent the trembling in its heart.
"Shut up!" Wei Na yelled angrily. Grigori is indeed lovable, but oftentimes he is simply unbearable.
Grigory often humbly accepted certain orders from the two masters, but he was determined not to change them: "The most beautiful Master Wella, look, that woman is directly challenging your majesty! How can your brilliance How can she be such a mortal blasphemer? Although she has the blood of the Demon Realm Emperor flowing in her body. But how can you be afraid of this? Even if the Demon Emperor comes in person, he will only moan under your Dragon Soul Battle Spear~ I think if Wakabe stabbed her to death directly, it would be difficult to erase the stain she put on your glory."
Gregory's instigation obviously had quite a lot of selfish motives. Although it has already become a sacred dragon, and its rank and power potential have surpassed those of the demon dragon back then, the imprint of its previous life is still very clear. It instinctively feared Adelene, who had the blood of the Demon King flowing in her body. However, this Adelene always had evil intentions towards it and had robbed it several times. Although he didn’t know what would happen if he fell into the hands of Adelene, the wise Gregory could figure it out with his tail. There was no way he would have a better future than staying with his two masters.
Since conflict is inevitable, we must find ways to avoid future troubles. This is what Gregory learned from his master's master.
Wella sat on the Dragon Soul War Gun and watched the battle below. She snorted when she heard Gregory's provocation. He said coldly: "If I stab her to death with one shot, wouldn't I really become a shameless girl?"
Gregory was so busy: Master, you are not a tough girl, you are a tough girl... ah no! You are so beautiful and intelligent, how can you be associated with the word tough..."
The underground dwarf was sweating like rain. The voice gets quieter and quieter.
In order to be happy, it has endured countless hardships these days. Wella tested the body of the underground dwarf almost day and night with various elemental damage, and constantly modified it according to the amount of damage, saying that she wanted to create an unprecedentedly powerful underground dwarf. Grigory felt bitter in his heart, no matter how powerful the dwarf was, he was just a dwarf. Any giant dragon that comes can crush it with one kick. But it knew the reason why Wella did this, so how could it dare to say more? It can only endure.
Weina looked down at the battle situation in the entire Beast Temple. After being silent for a long time, she said coldly: "Gregory, go and guard the main road up to the peak."
Grigori scurried away as if he had been granted amnesty.
The blazing fire and earth-shattering roar of the Beast Temple had already awakened the Beastman Imperial Capital under Behemoth Peak. Battalions of disheveled and anxious orc warriors roared and swarmed up along the grand main road to the peak, vowing to tear into pieces the enemies who dared to invade. The fierce bipedal flying dragons also flew in groups from the orc imperial capital, making shrill screams and rushing towards the top of Behemoth Peak. Among the dozens of bipedal flying dragons, there are also several flying dragons with special shapes that are obviously mutated.
However, the road up the mountain for the orc warriors was so congested that the long dragon-like team could hardly move forward. The orcs behind angrily pushed their companions in front, and from time to time some orcs were squeezed out of the winding mountain road up to ten meters wide. Shen screams depravity.
The orc warriors at the front had their feet nailed to the ground, refusing to take a step forward. There was no other reason. On a broad platform in front of them, there was an elegant and majestic sacred dragon! These orc warriors are not brave. They are different from the orcs in the Beast Temple who have been guided by the wisdom of the earth prophet. They still have too much beast instinct left in them. It is this instinct that makes them invincible in the sacred dragon. The rival Longwei hesitated.
Look at the densely packed orcs who are ready to pounce. The sacred dragon is quite lacking in confidence. It desperately urged the dragon to be powerful, but the orcs at the front were moving forward step by step under the constant pushing of the soldiers in the back row. Moreover, the orcs' eyes were gradually turning blood red, and they were obviously about to fall into a state of madness. The beasts are powerful and equipped with sophisticated heavy weapons. One of their axes with all their strength is enough to cut through the scales of the sacred dragon!
Gregory was in a dilemma. It was really unwilling to fight these orcs and wanted to retreat, but its master gave it a strict order to stick to the passage to the top. The spectators crowded the passage to the top of the mountain like a long queue of orcs. Gregory, the Wisdom, suddenly had a flash of inspiration and immediately began to chant dragon language magic.
With the roar of the dragon, the ground beneath Gregory shook. The vibrations became stronger and stronger, and in the blink of an eye, countless cracks appeared on the platform stretched in mid-air. Grigori was greatly encouraged when he saw that the magic was working, and shouted the last syllable with majesty.
Suddenly there was a roar halfway up Behemoth Peak. The entire platform suddenly collapsed, and countless rubbles and dozens of orc warriors fell all the way from the steep mountain!
The road up to the peak was destroyed. Although there are several other paths leading up to the peak, they are much narrower than this main road.
Gregory was floating in the air, looking at the orc warriors below who were unable to advance or retreat, and couldn't help but feel proud. It used dragon language magic to drive the terrain change in the human magic system and succeeded in one fell swoop, which was actually beyond its own expectations.
"The name Magister Grigori is indeed a good one. I will explore this aspect more in the future." The sacred dragon thought proudly.
"Your name is Gregory?" A gentle voice suddenly sounded in Gregory's ears.
"Of course! But in front of the glorious name of Gregory, it is best to add the prefix of wisdom, bravery or magic control. Of course, the Supreme Gregory also sounds good!"
Gregory was in a good mood. He answered without thinking. After he finished speaking, he felt something was wrong. He looked around, but he didn't see who was talking to him. But this voice sounded extremely familiar. Make it shudder.
"Who is talking to Holy Gregory?" it asked guiltily.
"She's the tough girl you mentioned!"
Adelene's faint figure appeared in front of Gregory. She smiled and reached out to pat its head.
In an instant, Gregory was so frightened that his whole body went cold and he was completely unable to move. The only thing it hoped for at this moment was that Adelene didn't know what it had just said to encourage Wella.
Adelene's hands are perfect, soft and delicate. But in Gregory's heart, even the giant claws of an abyss demon stroking its head were much better than her delicate hands.
It’s been such a long time…
Gregory had no idea when Adelene disappeared. It stayed for a moment, and then turned to look at the flying dragon flying in the sky. It suddenly roared and charged forward viciously.
In fact, time just passed a little.
In the large square in the middle of the Beast Temple, the Earth Prophet roared like thunder! He tracked the ghost-like Rogge, and with every movement of his hands and feet, he brought up winds as sharp as knives and gravel as rain! Whether it is the roaring wind or the flying gravel, they all have the power of destruction. At first, there were hundreds of swift werewolves in the square to help hunt Rogge, but in the blink of an eye, dozens of them were accidentally injured by the Earth Prophet. Although these werewolves were brave, they had to step aside at this moment.
The Earth Prophet roared, and with the wave of his hand, high-level druid spells such as thorn storm, jungle entanglement, sun beam, and scorching boiling were thrown out one after another, as if no magic power was consumed at all.
Unknowingly, the black curtain that was shaken by the roar of the Earth Prophet in the night sky closed again.
The moment the starlight disappeared, it seemed that the whole world was silent for a moment.
The tall and flying Adelene suddenly appeared in front of the Earth Prophet, her golden and blue eyes becoming the brightest star under the dark curtain!
The Earth Prophet paused for a moment, seeming to feel the heavy atmosphere around him. However, he was immediately angered by Adelene's arrogance. He roared wildly, waved his giant palm, and shot an extremely hot magic beam towards Adelene, who was standing in the air with no protective magic!
The passage of time began to slow down.
The moment the light beam in the Earth Prophet's hand just lit up and began to flow towards Adeleni, a strange roar suddenly sounded under the night sky!
A strong purple brilliance shot through the air, Milo let out a deep shout, and the giant hammer burning with purple flames in his hand hit the earth prophet's shoulder hard! Amidst the roar, several huge rocks forming the shoulders of the Earth Prophet suddenly cracked, and dozens of small gravels floated into the air as if they had lost gravity. And more gravel is loosening.
Before the Earth Prophet could roar in pain, a faint black energy swept past his waist! That black air left behind a thick mist, which seemed to float slowly but quickly towards the Earth Prophet's waist. As soon as the rocks on the Earth Prophet's body came into contact with this black mist, they immediately made a hissing sound and corroded at an extremely fast speed.
The rock was completely corroded, and what was exposed was a viscous magma-like body that radiated an earthy yellow light: after the body was corroded, hot slurry began to gush out.
When Sarah Winger's figure emerged from the black air, the Earth Prophet already had a terrifying wound that was two meters wide and several meters deep on his waist!
On the other side of the square. Constantine stood on the roof, his hands bursting with intense glory. The power of the Cardinal's Holy Glory strike is terrifying, no less powerful than the destructive magic cast by the Archmage. Just the moment Shenghui took action, Constantine saw clearly the situation in the square.
He sighed, shook his head, and dispersed the holy light in his hand. The figure disappeared among the layers of buildings.
The old manager slowly turned around, just in time to see Adeleni's golden-blue eyes glowing with an extremely dazzling brilliance. Suddenly, the entire square turned into a world of gold and blue as the base color!
Adelene faced the sun beam radiated by the Earth Prophet without dodge at all! Her dancing hands brought these heavy afterimages, woven with countless gestures in an instant, and then her right hand opened like a orchid, facing the sun beams coming towards her face.
The wind picked up.
The wind is gentle yet wild.
This is wind composed of pure magical energy. It does not require spells or control. No attributes are required either. It destroys only because it is powerful!
At the moment when there was no time for thoughts to flow, endless magical energy poured out from Adelene's slender body! The flow of magic power seems to be endless, just like there is a whole ocean of magic power contained in her curvy and graceful body!
A magical storm capable of destroying everything takes shape in an instant. Facing the raging sun beam, it goes upstream with completely unstoppable momentum. In any space that the magic storm passes through, all material existence is completely catalyzed, and even the blazing solar beams are dissociated!
Under the horrified gaze of the Earth Prophet, the countercurrent wind ate away at the sun's beams, swallowed up his giant palms, both wrists, forearms, upper arms, and hit his chest.
Like snow meeting the bright sun, the giant rock on the chest of the Earth Prophet melted silently.
The huge rock melted away. It's the body inside: the collective melts away, and the hot body fluids begin to evaporate. In the end, the once giant Earth Prophet left only a huge khaki spar struggling in the wind!
"It's really fierce!" Sarah Winger soldered, thought for a while, and shook her head.
Adelene, who was standing in the air, did not hear the old manager's heartfelt comment. She looked at the huge crystal in front of her, her golden-blue eyes already filled with confusion.
"Esilis... have you seen it? Have you seen my magic? I am finally stronger than you. But you... why can't you wait to compete with me again?" She thought in a daze.
Adelene immediately woke up from her meditation. She sighed secretly and activated the magic storm, intending to completely refine the last trace of existence restricted by the earth.
Only at this moment, time stopped.
She suddenly discovered that no matter how hard she pushed it, the magical wind refused to move forward. Only then did Adelene realize that the entire world had lost all color and turned into a world of black and white. Thoughts continued, but all movement had stopped.
Because the flow of time has stopped.
Who cast time to stop? Adelene had already thought of several contingency plans in her mind in an instant. She only waited for time to resume movement and immediately used the corresponding magic according to the situation.
At this moment, under the astonished gazes of countless people, Luo Geshi flew across half of the square, raised his fist, and shattered the khaki spar left by the Earth Prophet!
The moment the crystal shattered, time resumed its flow, and everyone heard Rogge's arrogant laughter: "This time you finally got the upper hand, right?"
Adelene suddenly smiled. Although her appearance was flawless, this smile made her whole person look dazzling.
"Okay, since we've already tied, let's use the next time to decide the outcome." She smiled.
In the void, Wella's face was as cold as frost, and she unconsciously clenched the Dragon Soul Gun in her hand.
She suddenly wanted to consider the underground dwarf's suggestion.
"Tsk, tsk, a time-stopping scroll! You actually use a time-stopping scroll to please people. The master...is really a rare and generous act!" The underground dwarf slipped back to Wella at some point and was full of admiration. It also read a lot of love classics with Wella some time ago. Although it actually only vaguely understands them, the vain Gregory already considers himself an expert on the human race.
Wella stared at the square without looking back and said calmly: "Gregory, go and kill all the flying dragons in the sky!"
The battle is not over yet. After knocking down the Earth Prophet, the strong men dispersed. Roger ran to the other side of the square.
Suddenly, an exclamation from Maura came from the distance. Rogge was startled and immediately turned his head to look. At this moment, a dazzling pillar of holy light suddenly rose from the direction where the exclamation came from. That was Constantine's aura. The fat man immediately felt relieved and rushed towards the sacrificial hall.
In the boundless sky, the sacred dragon is circling up and down, fighting endlessly with more than twenty bipedal flying dragons. There is really no suspense in this battle between the sacred dragon, which stands at the top of all dragon clans, and the bipedal dragon, which only possesses pitifully thin dragon blood. The characteristic of the flying dragon is huge poison, but this is exactly not the case for the sacred dragon. In terms of lethality in hand-to-hand combat, their claws and teeth are not as good as the sharp battle axes of the elite orcs. After blessing himself with numerous protective magics, Gregor just let them bite him, which only resulted in more scratches. However, the sacred dragon's counterattack was also surprisingly weak. It took a long time to fight before killing two bipedal dragons.
Gregory was afraid that if he braked too fast, Master Wella would whip the dragon and put new responsibilities on its back, which was broad but not responsible.
The battle in the Beast Temple was chaotic, with all the strong men fighting on their own and doing what they thought was right. The only purpose of this battle is to level the entire Beast Temple. As for how to level it, there is no plan at all. Rogge knew that these strong men would not listen to others' orders, and even the most detailed plans would be in vain. Anyway, we have an overwhelming advantage in strength. It was a surprise again. If we let them burn and loot, maybe the efficiency would be higher.
At this moment, in the sacrificial hall, the high priest is still fighting hard. He is like a tireless magic puppet, roaring like thunder, flipping magic books in his hands, and countless magics hitting the enemy one after another.
In fact, Augenheller is completely at a disadvantage. The dozens of flame guards that once roamed around the hall have turned into scorch marks on the ground. Androni's speed has reached its extreme, and the beautiful starry sky fighting spirit has drawn out dazzling trails in the hall. She would even directly face Ogenheiler's magic. At the last moment, she would dodge sideways, and then stabbed Ogenheiler with a sword, and then calmly retreated.
It's just that she and the Death God class are completely unable to break through the defense of the high priest. The small scars left by countless attacks will disappear in the blink of an eye under the recovery power of the Ogenhaile Yuan troll.
The protracted battle here has attracted the attention of the strong men.
Adelene, Sarah Winger, Milo and Rogge all stood aside, frowning and observing the high priest who was fighting bravely. They had just eliminated all the flame guards in the temple with just a few blows, and then attacked Ogenheiler separately. It's just that at this moment, Ogenheile's magic resistance is so strong that he is almost immune to all magic attacks! Except for Milo's physical blows that could hurt him a little, the magical attacks of several other strong men had almost no effect.
This is anything but normal.
Rogge used his mental power to scan the body of the high priest several times, trying to find out what kind of power was protecting him. But no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't achieve anything.
The hall suddenly dimmed, and the boundless darkness drove away the light in the blink of an eye. Become the master of the hall. In the sacrificial hall, only the flame on the altar was still emitting a faint light for a while, and the torches on the four walls were as dim as candles in the distance. There seemed to be a huge amount of power hidden in the darkness, which was so overwhelming that Rogge could hardly breathe. His mental strength increased sharply, and his whole body emitted a faint silver brilliance. Only then could he withstand the pressure of the darkness.
Milo's protective purple fire also burned, but Adelene was completely intact and completely plunged into darkness.
"In front of the majesty of the Lord of Darkness, all hidden powers will be invisible." Sarah Winger said slowly. Thick darkness was still pouring out of his body. They rushed towards the great sacrifice like a blanket of heaven and earth.
Rogge immediately rescanned Ogenheller's body. This time, there were indeed three looming lights connecting him to the altar flame. The feeling of these three rays of light is very familiar, it is the breath of the goddess of nature.
The fat man suddenly realized that Ogenheile was protected by the divine power of the goddess of nature. No wonder he had near-immortal defense power.
"His power comes from the altar!" Fatty shouted. Then with a wave of his hand, a dark spear flew towards the altar as fast as thunder. However, the moment the rapidly moving magic spear touched the edge of the altar, there was only a loud bang. The magic spear hit an invisible shield, exploded into a rain of fire, and then disappeared.
A soft magical wind gently passed by Rogge and blew towards the fighting Ogen Heller. Adelene said hurriedly in the darkness: "The magic book in his hand contains the magic of teleportation! If he doesn't run away, he wants to drag us here!"
A purple flame suddenly lit up in the darkness, and Milo's giant hammer hit Dioggenheiler hard on the head, knocking him to the ground. But the high priest immediately got up, and the magic book in his hand sprayed out countless thorns, wiping a scar on Milo's arm. All the darkness in the hall gathered on the altar at this time, and dazzling flames continued to explode around the invisible shield, struggling to hold up under the pressure of darkness.
In an instant, the powerful men in the palace took action, and the turbulent energy gathered from all directions was like a knife, forcibly cutting out the flesh and blood from the high priest's body bit by bit!
Rogge slipped out of the hall again. A moment later, the shrill roars of orcs on the verge of death were heard one after another outside the sacrificial hall, and then countless orcs' fragmented limbs and heads flew in from outside the hall and smashed into the high priest Ogen Heller. Other corpses flew towards the altar and exploded above the altar, sprinkling a waterfall of blood!
The altar's shield can block powerful attacks and magic, but it will not react to these powerless corpses and blood. As soon as the animal blood fell into the altar, it was immediately evaporated by the high temperature of the flame into blue and dark green mist.
More and more orc corpses were thrown into the altar. The altar flame finally changed color.
"Doom Guards! Where are the Doom Guards!" Ogenheller, who had already been unable to hold on any longer, sensed the decline of his protective power and shouted almost desperately.
The Doom Guards are sealed in the deepest part of the Beast Temple, and they have two passages leading to the ground. Ogenheile sensed a sudden burst of powerful aura at one of the exits, but no matter how he called, the Doomsday Guards in the sense could not escape from this exit. They were obviously blocked and fell into a hard fight.
At the other exit, those terrifying doomsday guards stepped out one after another, and lost contact with Ogenheiler one after another. It was as if they had stepped into a mass of absolute darkness, and there was no news from them.
In a short period of time, Ogenheile's body was hit by countless attacks from powerful men, and his bones were exposed in many places on his body. Among them, Adeleni's direct burst of magical energy even penetrated directly through his chest!
The magic book in the hand of the high priest quickly turned a page. He roared wildly and hit Milo's giant hammer with his shoulder, sending him flying backwards! Mi Feng had a look of surprise on his face. He really couldn't imagine how this orc priest who was injured to the point of death could still have such huge power in his body.
Taking advantage of the situation, Ogenheile flew up and threw himself at the altar. The jade fire on the altar also rose correspondingly, drawing his broken body into it.
Adelene saw through Ogen Heller's attempt and immediately exclaimed: "He wants to teleport!"
She waved her delicate hand and instantly cast a magic storm like a sharp blade. However, she did not expect that the high priest would choose to break away from Milo's giant hammer and escape, so the offensive was finally a step slower and only had time to amputate one of Ogenheiler's legs.
Her expression changed slightly. If this great orc priest who can attract the divine power of the Goddess of Nature to protect his body escapes, there will be endless troubles! As for the missing leg, it is not impossible for believers of the Goddess of Nature who are good at healing to regenerate a leg.
However, it was too late. Oggenheiler's body in the altar flame has become transparent. The strong men present all knew that the orc high priest had already jumped out of this space at this moment, and the figure in the flames was just an afterimage.
Milo's face was extremely ugly. He was indeed too careless just now.
Just when the powerful men were secretly annoyed, a very sharp roar suddenly sounded in the sacrificial hall, and all the burning flames were extinguished in an instant!
Momentary darkness.
Suddenly, a powerful polar silver lightning cut through the darkness. Leap over the hall! In an instant, the stream of light was so dazzling that all the strong men dared not look directly at it.
When the blinding electric light dissipated, a dragon soul war gun with a silver halo was stuck straight on the ground in the center of the hall. An invisible wave of power spread out in all directions with the Dragon Soul War Gun as the center, covering the entire Beast Temple in an instant!
Maybe their wisdom is really not far from that of humans.
"Don't hurt them!" Accompanied by a hoarse roar, a magic shock rushed towards Rogge. Somewhere in the dark, I don't know who blessed Rogge with a magic shield made of black flames.
Rogge turned around and saw Ogenheiler covered in blood, dragging his remaining leg and struggling to move forward step by step with the support of his staff. It took a long time for the magic book in the hand of the high priest to turn over a page and release an attack spell towards Rogge. But at this moment, all his magic seemed so weak in front of Rogge's magic shield.
None of the three strong men took action, they just watched Ogenheile move towards Rogge step by step. Behind the orc high priest, there was an extra road stained with blood.
"Why don't you run away?" Rogge asked.
"My clan... all the children of my clan are here!" Ogenheile replied with difficulty. There was a horrific wound in his throat, and every time he spoke a word, a large amount of blood would gush out from it.
Rogge stretched out his left hand and held Ogenheller's neck. He looked into the eyes of the orc high priest. He sighed: "Even if you come back, it will be useless."
"I know... but I am the servant of the proud orc Rong, the beast god. I can't let go of the children... run away." Oggenheiler's voice became weaker and weaker, and blood began to gush out of his mouth and flowed along the two roots. Fangs dripping.
Rogge sighed and shook his left hand. The headless body of the orc high priest slowly fell to the ground at his feet. A breeze passed by, and the magic book and staff in the hands of the high priest turned into fly ash and flew away with the wind.
Rogge raised the head in his hand in front of him, looked at Ogenheller's angry eyes, and sighed secretly. At the last moment, Rogge did not tell him that there was no beast god in this world.
"Can you set a fire?" Rogge asked casually as he passed Milo.
"Of course!" Milo replied coldly: "Do you want to burn those little orcs to death? Why don't you do this yourself?"
Androni hesitated for a moment, then finally said: "Roger! Otherwise...let's let those little orcs go! Anyway, we can't kill all the orcs." She was also ruthless. But after seeing so many young orcs, I still couldn't bear it.
Rogge ignored Androni, and just pointed to a magnificent burning building in the distance, and said to Milo: "Because I just set a fire there, and all the magic power was consumed. There... is where the orcs are imprisoned. A place for elves.”
The corners of Milo's mouth twitched slightly. No need to ask, he already vaguely guessed what happened. He shrugged. Without saying anything else, each hand ignited a ball of purple flames emitting astonishing heat, and walked towards the main hall. Born in a demon clan, he looked down on orcs, but he also had no favorable impression of elves.
Rogge looked at Androni again and smiled tiredly at her, the reality is so cruel. The battle is over, let's go. "
Androni looked at the blazing hall in the distance, biting her lower lip with a row of white teeth until her lips lost their color. But she didn't know it.
Until Rogge looked up to the sky and let out a long roar. Only then did she wake up with horror. At this time, the killing sounds in the Beast Temple gradually faded away, and fire started everywhere. These powerful men from the holy realm set fire to fire, and each one of them could equal one to a hundred.
Several buildings in the distance suddenly roared, and flames shot into the sky at the same time! Then a figure floated in front of Rogge like light smoke. He threw the torch aside coolly. Looking at Hughes, who was able to set fire with great force and whose body was spotless, and then looking at himself covered in blood and scars, Rogge could only smile bitterly.
In a moment, all the powerful men had gathered together and soared into the sky, heading towards the east. Behind them, the entire peak of Behemoth Peak was burning, like a huge torch standing between heaven and earth.
Under Behemoth Peak, all the surviving orcs stood in place, looking up at the burning Behemoth Peak, with despair in their eyes.
From now on, they will no longer have oracles, no guidance, and all the wisdom and magic they have gained at great cost will be burned. All the orcs who had been led to wisdom by the Earth Prophet fell in the fire of the Beast Temple.
Rogge's fire burned down more than just a temple and thousands of young orcs.
He burned the future of the orcs.
In the sky, Amberoni was always depressed. She finally couldn't help it and asked Rogge beside her: "If these orcs had not attacked the elves, perhaps they would not have ended up like this today. Why did they have to do this?" "
"Just like us humans compete for power, wealth and beauty, in order to have a better future. In fact... the orcs also want a better future!"
The group of people flew further and further away.
Rogge had Augenheller's head tied around his waist. The blazing torch in the distance was reflected in the angry eyes of the orc high priest.
A cloudy tear suddenly fell from the corner of his eye. Within the scope of this powerful wave of power, the structure of all spaces was slightly distorted!
Somewhere in the Beast Temple, Ogenheile screamed. Popped out of the void!
What kind of power is it to forcibly interrupt the teleportation that has been cast by distorting the space structure
There was silence in the sacrificial hall.
Everyone stared at the Dragon Soul Gun silently with complicated expressions.
The upright Dragon Soul War Spear not only interrupted Ogenheiler's teleportation, it also proudly declared its power to the strong men, and from the flowing silver light, the strong men even sensed a little anger. !
Adelene looked pale. Just now, the Dragon Soul War Spear almost passed by the tip of her nose, but now there was no trace of her hair wrapped around the tail of the gun.
As if responding to a call from somewhere, the Dragon Soul War Spear suddenly jumped up and flew into the void on its own.
Sarawenge suddenly sighed, breaking the silence in the hall. He gave Adelene a meaningful look, turned around and left the hall. Milo, Androni, and Death Ban were also looking at Adelene.
Adelene, who had always talked and laughed freely, could only force a smile at this moment. Her eyes flashed and she disappeared.
Perhaps she was the only one who understood the full meaning of the blow from the Dragon Soul Battle Spear. The skills that Adelene was proud of would be useless in front of that woman from now on.
At this time, Rogge's call suddenly came from the distance. All the strong men remained silent and ran towards the direction from which the call came.
In front of a large building, Rogge was having a hard time fighting. The fat man was holding a double-edged giant ax that he had snatched from nowhere. He shouted loudly and fought hard among the orc warriors. Around him, fireballs, shock waves, and even ice cones would explode from time to time. Anyway, there are orc warriors on all sides, and no matter how much magic you use, you can blow up a few of them.
Rogge fought hard just because there was really no time to kill so many orcs.
For some reason, almost all the orc warriors from the Beast Temple gathered here from all directions. One by one, they threw themselves at Rogge risking their lives! The first ones who rushed forward were elite warriors, including some shamans and priests, but after Rogge fought, almost all those who rushed toward him were waiters and chefs who didn't know much about martial arts!
Rogge's eyes were filled with splatters of blood and internal organs, and the ferocious faces of countless orcs were dangling before his eyes. The double-edged ax in his hand had already flown to nowhere. The magic power is almost exhausted. But as long as he has enough mental energy, Rogge can still become a killing machine. Thin scales appeared on his body again, and his hands turned into sharp claws, tearing open the chests of the orcs almost by instinct. Take out the heart, crush it, and then pounce on the next victim.
I don’t know how long the killing took.
Rogge suddenly felt the pressure lighten. He looked around and realized that the last opponent had been torn apart by him. Hundreds of orc corpses were strewn across the square, and more orcs were unable to die because of their tenacious vitality. He could only helplessly let out shrill wails.
Death God Ban, Androni and Milo stood among the orc corpses, with sad expressions on their faces.
Rogge walked towards the hall in front of him. He knew there must be something important hidden here, otherwise these orcs wouldn't try their best to stop him.
He moved, but couldn't move, and there was a sharp pain in his legs. Rogge looked down and saw that an orc whose heart had been taken out but was still alive was hugging his leg and biting his calf fiercely.
Rogge smiled coldly, raised his right hand high, and once again extended sharp claws on his five fingers.
His hand rose but did not fall. The orc had died just a moment ago. It was just his arms holding Rogge's legs. Still so powerful.
Rogge sighed, bent down, slowly pulled the orc's hand away, and then reached out to touch the wide-open eyes. Then he walked to the main hall, pushed hard, and the two locked hall doors collapsed!
The moment the palace door fell, Rogge, Androni, Ban and Milo were all stunned.
In the huge hall with a radius of 100 meters, thousands of young orcs supported each other with fear on their faces. In front of them, there were more than ten adult orcs blocking them.
Rogge scanned the hall for a week. The layout here was very similar to the human magic academy. It seemed to be a school for educating young orcs. Needless to say, those who can learn in the Beast Temple are the elites of various orc races.
Rogge's eyes fell on the young orc in the temple. Among them are childlike little trolls, as well as furry-looking baby werewolves. Orcs of this age, regardless of race, are not vicious, only cute. And the young orcs here are obviously different from all the orcs Rogge has ever seen. The light of wisdom can be seen in their fearful eyes. At least just now, Rogge would never have thought that the orcs would also establish their own academy.
Maybe their wisdom is really not far from that of humans.
"Don't hurt them!" Accompanied by a hoarse roar, a magic shock rushed towards Rogge. Somewhere in the dark, I don't know who blessed Rogge with a magic shield made of black flames.
Rogge turned around and saw Ogenheiler covered in blood, dragging his remaining leg and struggling to move forward step by step with the support of his staff. It took a long time for the magic book in the hand of the high priest to turn over a page and release an attack spell towards Rogge. But at this moment, all his magic seemed so weak in front of Rogge's magic shield.
None of the three strong men took action, they just watched Ogenheile move towards Rogge step by step. Behind the orc high priest, there was an extra road stained with blood.
"Why don't you run away?" Rogge asked.
"My clan... all the children of my clan are here!" Ogenheile replied with difficulty. There was a horrific wound in his throat, and every time he spoke a word, a large amount of blood would gush out from it.
Rogge stretched out his left hand and held Ogenheller's neck. He looked into the eyes of the orc high priest. He sighed: "Even if you come back, it will be useless."
"I know... but I am the servant of the proud orc Rong, the beast god. I can't let go of the children... run away." Oggenheiler's voice became weaker and weaker, and blood began to gush out of his mouth and flowed along the two roots. Fangs dripping.
Rogge sighed and shook his left hand. The headless body of the orc high priest slowly fell to the ground at his feet. A breeze passed by, and the magic book and staff in the hands of the high priest turned into fly ash and flew away with the wind.
Rogge raised the head in his hand in front of him, looked at Ogenheller's angry eyes, and sighed secretly. At the last moment, Rogge did not tell him that there was no beast god in this world.
"Can you set a fire?" Rogge asked casually as he passed Milo.
"Of course!" Milo replied coldly: "Do you want to burn those little orcs to death? Why don't you do this yourself?"
Androni hesitated for a moment, then finally said: "Roger! Otherwise...let's let those little orcs go! Anyway, we can't kill all the orcs." She was also ruthless. But after seeing so many young orcs, I still couldn't bear it.
Rogge ignored Androni, and just pointed to a magnificent burning building in the distance, and said to Milo: "Because I just set a fire there, and all the magic power was consumed. There... is where the orcs are imprisoned. A place for elves.”
The corners of Milo's mouth twitched slightly. No need to ask, he already vaguely guessed what happened. He shrugged. Without saying anything else, each hand ignited a ball of purple flames emitting astonishing heat, and walked towards the main hall. Born in a demon clan, he looked down on orcs, but he also had no favorable impression of elves.
Rogge looked at Androni again and smiled tiredly at her, the reality is so cruel. The battle is over, let's go. "
Androni looked at the blazing hall in the distance, biting her lower lip with a row of white teeth until her lips lost their color. But she didn't know it.
Until Rogge looked up to the sky and let out a long roar. Only then did she wake up with horror. At this time, the killing sounds in the Beast Temple gradually faded away, and fire started everywhere. These powerful men from the holy realm set fire to fire, and each one of them could equal one to a hundred.
Several buildings in the distance suddenly roared, and flames shot into the sky at the same time! Then a figure floated in front of Rogge like light smoke. He threw the torch aside coolly. Looking at Hughes, who was able to set fire with great force and whose body was spotless, and then looking at himself covered in blood and scars, Rogge could only smile bitterly.
In a moment, all the powerful men had gathered together and soared into the sky, heading towards the east. Behind them, the entire peak of Behemoth Peak was burning, like a huge torch standing between heaven and earth.
Under Behemoth Peak, all the surviving orcs stood in place, looking up at the burning Behemoth Peak, with despair in their eyes.
From now on, they will no longer have oracles, no guidance, and all the wisdom and magic they have gained at great cost will be burned. All the orcs who had been led to wisdom by the Earth Prophet fell in the fire of the Beast Temple.
Rogge's fire burned down more than just a temple and thousands of young orcs.
He burned the future of the orcs.
In the sky, Amberoni was always depressed. She finally couldn't help it and asked Rogge beside her: "If these orcs had not attacked the elves, perhaps they would not have ended up like this today. Why did they have to do this?" "
"Just like us humans compete for power, wealth and beauty, in order to have a better future. In fact... the orcs also want a better future!"
The group of people flew further and further away.
Rogge had Augenheller's head tied around his waist. The blazing torch in the distance was reflected in the angry eyes of the orc high priest.
A cloudy tear suddenly fell from the corner of his eye. (QuanBen Novel Website www.QuanBen-XiaoShuo.com)