"Kill... kill... kill..."
"Boom... Boom... Boom..."
Countless pillars of fire blasted into the sky and fell towards the city of Zankara, making an earth-shattering explosion.
The solid city wall was destroyed, part of it began to collapse, countless rubble fell, and a fire was ignited.
At the same time, the orcs also launched a counterattack, throwing countless spears at the Burning Legion frantically, which was an attack launched by the headhunters of the orc troll clan.
After only three rounds of fire, the walls of Zankara were in ruins.
At this time, the terrifying Burning Legion... just like a demon opened its eyes, it... finally launched an attack.
Huge sharp claws trampled the ground, and every step the hell creature of the Burning Legion took left the footprint of the next flame.
The blood cloud in the sky seemed to be getting thicker, as if a hidden demon was grinning, countless little demons rushed towards the city like a bloody wind, and the ground army of the Burning Legion was rushing towards Zankara City like a tide. Come.
"Roar-"
Seeing the enemies charging closer and closer, the orcs' eyes were full of burning fighting intent. They roared, swung their heavy weapons, and slammed back at the Burning Legion.
They... actually launched a counter-charge against the Burning Legion.
"Woo... woo... woo..."
The low sound of horns resounded throughout the world, like a tragic battle song, countless orc warriors rushed forward one after another, rushing towards the enemy who was much stronger than them.
"Boom... Boom... Boom..."
The huge Kodo shook its heavy head. On its back, the heroic orc knight turned his hands like wheels, and the hammer in his hand kept beating the huge war drum, making a dull sound.
The sound of war drums knocked on the heart of the orc, as if carrying... an inspiring force!
"Kill 'em... kill these bastards..."
Howling, the orcs rushed forward with their axes held high, and collided with the Burning Legion fiercely, making an earth-shattering sound.
The four-meter-tall Hellfire actually possesses the power of the sanctuary. The flaming flames on their bodies are inaccessible, and their fists as hard as stones have become the nightmare of the orcs.
Zankara's flimsy city wall has fallen, but the orcs don't care. For them, the city wall is just a decoration and has no meaning.
I don't know which orc general said, "There is no wall in the world that can absolutely resist the enemy's attack. The only thing that can really defend against the enemy is the courage, sacrifice and strength of the orc clan..."
The beast god Lijia among the orcs also said, "No orc city has a solid wall. Behind them is the entire orc empire. In the dictionary of the orcs, there is no word for defense, and some only have another word. Even if you attack... and attack again, the noble orcs, even if you die... you will die on the way to charge... "
The orcs have a fierce and aggressive war culture, which has always been a headache for the strong in the Noah Continent. During the most powerful period of the orcs, they often attacked weak humans. They did not stop until they discovered the rich resources in the northern part of the empire. .
Facing the mighty Burning Legion, the orcs did not back down either. Faced with such a disparity in strength and weakness, the orcs chose to fight to the death!
In the mountains of corpses and the sea of blood, the heroic orc warriors swung huge axes, splitting one burning creature in half, and then fell one after another into a pool of blood.
Their corpses piled up into hills, their blood paved the way...
The courage and strength of the orcs played a huge role in such a confrontation with such disparity between strength and weakness. The situation came to a stalemate, and the sacrifices of countless orc warriors stopped the progress of the Burning Legion.
On the other side of Zankara City, a tall and majestic building was lying there quietly.
It was a huge demon chariot. The huge demon head stood high in the sky, and the burning eyes stared forward, making people shudder.
Sitting on the demon chariot was a huge figure, it was a great demon with the power of God's Domain.
I saw him lying on the devil's chariot in a lazy posture, watching everything in front of him with interest, with a cruel smile on his hideous and terrifying face.
That big demon didn't make a move. If he made a move, he could easily capture Zankara City. However, you must know that the strong in the God's Domain also has dignity. If you let the strong in the God's Domain do everything alone, then the people below will also There is no need to exist anymore.
"The orcs are indeed a fighting race, yes...hahaha..." The big demon on the demon chariot clapped his hands and laughed.
"My lord..." The demon waiter next to him approached with a smile on his face, "It's a pity that their efforts are in vain, Noah Continent... We have already investigated it clearly, and there is no force that can stop the Burning Legion's footsteps..."
"It's a pity, it's a pity..." The great demon shook his head and clicked his tongue, "The strength of the orcs is too far from ours. It's useless to rely on blood and courage. It's useless if they are from the main plane of power. The Behemoth Legion is almost…”
The behemoth legion on the main plane of power is also one of the main battle legions, so powerful that even the mighty Burning Legion is afraid of three points.
"These natives just like courting death!" The devil waiter smiled contemptuously, "Let them see the true strength of the main battle army!"
"Boom... Boom... Boom..."
Under the bombardment of countless flames, the gate of Zankara City finally fell down. The huge gate hit the ground with a loud noise, and countless smoke rose into the sky like a floating cloud.
"Roar-"
The Burning Legion let out a roar, and the fighting spirit suddenly rose to the highest point. The fall of the city gate meant that the battle was about to end.
The scale of the war began to tilt towards the Burning Legion. As the demon said, no matter how hard you struggle in the face of absolute strength, it is futile. Those orc warriors with giant axes and heavy armor, those giants with spears The demon headhunter, the orc witch doctor in charge of healing...all fell in a pool of blood.
The Zankara Gate was wide open, but unfortunately none of the orcs turned their heads to take a look. They were desperately resisting the attack of the Burning Legion with their flesh and blood.
"Come on—" At this time, someone shouted.
Suddenly, countless orcs poured out of the city. Among those orcs, there were burly orc aunts who were over seventy years old, and orc boys who were less than fifteen years old. The weapon rushed out with a roar.
The fighting consciousness of the orcs has been ingrained in their bones. Regardless of whether they are old, weak, women or children, they all have good combat power. When the city of Zankara was dying, they took up weapons without hesitation and joined the battle.
The indestructible Burning Legion opened its terrifying eyes like a demon, devouring everything in front of it.
The sun hanging high in the sky quietly hid in the clouds, as if he did not dare to see this scene, and there was only blood left between the sky and the earth.
The battle in Zankara City lasted just over two hours, and with the fall of the last orc warrior, it finally came to an end.
The once bustling city of Zankara ignited a raging fire, and the thick smoke from the flames rose to a height of tens of meters, which looked extraordinarily tragic.
At this moment, on the battlefield in Zankara City, corpses fell in disorder, except for a few hell creatures, more of them were orcs.
They, worthy of the title of heroes, fought to the last moment. Many orcs died with their enemies in their arms. Even after death, an orc warrior was still firmly clamping the neck of a little devil...
A faint mournful atmosphere permeated the entire battlefield, as if singing for the dead soldiers. More than 100,000 orc soldiers in Zankara City, as well as hundreds of thousands of orc women and children, all died in battle without exception!
With the unique pride, courage and fighting spirit of orcs, they compose a hymn of loyalty...
"Boom... Boom... Boom..."
The ghosts of hundreds of thousands of orcs in Zankara City failed to stop the Burning Legion. This was just a small episode in the glorious history of the Burning Legion. After destroying Zankara City, they quickly headed south , their next goal is impressively—
The orc capital, Zuma City!