Pity this group of nearly a thousand knights of the dawn, whose strength is above the heavenly level. They only wear close-fitting underwear and carry huge rocks on their backs for daily training sessions. They never dreamed that in their own territory, in In the place of faith of the God of Dawn, in the land where the glory of the God of Morning shines, less than ten meters away in front of them, thousands of pig-headed men wearing heavy armor and holding sharp knives suddenly appeared!
It would be fine if it was an ordinary pig-headed man. Ordinary pig-headed men only existed as cannon fodder among the orcs. wWw,qUAnbEn-xIaosHuo,com
But there can be no cannon fodder in the main battle regiment under Leon. These pig-headed orc tribes have nicknames within the tribe, and other tribes call them 'violent blood pigs'. Their bodies incorporate the mad bloodline similar to that of barbarians, as well as the habits of violent and irritable wild boars. Their average height is around three meters. About 30 meters long, his body was covered with blood-colored manes that looked like steel needles. He was also strong, brave and easy to kill, and his combat power was several levels stronger than those of the orc warriors of the werewolf and leopard clans.
If it weren't for the IQ problems of these bloody pig-headed men, relying on their powerful combat effectiveness and terrifying reproduction speed, they might actually become strong competitors to the three major royal families of the orc family.
What this group of unlucky Dawn Knights encountered was a group of bloody pig-headed men wearing heavy armor, holding heavy magic shields in their left hands, covered in blood and pieces of meat, and just now launching a frantic attack on the enemy's defense line. A series of shrill pig howls were heard. Thousands of bloody pig-headed men lowered their heads. The fangs in their mouths suddenly popped out over three feet long, and they frantically launched the most frightening 'Pig Rush' of their clan. attack.
These violent pig-headed men instantly transformed into a bloody rush. Their bodies ran faster than the speed of sound. They knocked open the air and stirred up white air explosions visible to the naked eye. The fangs in their mouths pierced those Dawn Warriors. Their bodies, their necks were raised crazily, and each of the Dawn Warriors was torn into pieces.
Blood sprayed out, and the group of bloody pig-headed men who were in a state of madness broke into the camp of the Dawn Temple army, causing a bloody storm. The Dawn Temple army, which was caught off guard, completely lost effective command in the first quarter of an hour. Tens of thousands of powerful Dawn warriors were torn into pieces and trampled into pulp in this sudden pig attack.
Leon and Yin Qingyue didn't care to figure out where they were. They immediately issued an order for an all-out attack.
More than a million powerful orcs and barbarians simultaneously launched an attack on this large army of the Temple of Dawn from a front that was dozens of miles long, but the specific size was not very clear. The wizards among the orcs released all kinds of voodoo one after another. Large areas of voodoo spread in the camp of Dawn Temple. Large groups of Dawn warriors screamed and fell to death from the poison.
But just half an hour later, Leon and Yin Qingyue were so painful that they almost cried. The opponent was an elite force whose individual combat capabilities were comparable to their subordinates, and their number was five times theirs. What's even more terrible is the large army of the Dawn Temple. Their equipment is much better than the coalition of orcs and barbarians led by Leon and Yin Qingyue.
The most disappointing thing is that this army of Dawn Temple is equipped with at least three legions of magicians. Three hundred thousand magicians poured out magic simultaneously within a radius of dozens of miles. It was simply a nightmare scene. Large swaths of orcs and barbarians were reduced to ashes in the white divine light that filled the sky, while those seriously injured Dawn Warriors stood up vigorously in the same white light.
There is no perfect path, or so to speak. Bilibili is a very kind person. He arranged another super large teleportation array less than a hundred miles away from here. Just half an hour was enough for the teleported soldiers from the teleportation formation to notice the movement here.
A dozen undead strong men with various crowns made of magic crystals on their heads, cursing and leading a large group of undead soldiers, walked towards this side. They cursed the unknown bastard who was plotting against them all the way, and slowly climbed up. They reached a small hill, and then they suddenly saw the orc army that was being beaten to pieces and surrounded by several times the number of elites from the Dawn Temple in the core.
"Holy shit!" A man said with wings on his back. Holding a dark flame semi-artifact wand made of black tungsten demon essence. The Skeleton King, whose huge head pressed against his own neck bones, suddenly began to curse: "These green-skinned orcs are really talented. The human force is five times theirs. They actually started doing it too?"
Another beautiful undead woman who was slim and charming, but whose lower body was covered in ghost mist, helplessly spread her hands: "It seems that they did not do it willingly! You see, the place where they were teleported is not far away from the Ashe Clan. The lackeys only have less than five miles of land. The great Lord of Death is above. The person who arranged this teleportation array is so wicked! But I like this approach!"
Another jackal mummy gave birth to a jackal head, with a shriveled body wrapped in countless black bandages. Without a word, he climbed onto his mount - a nightmare skeleton horse wrapped in black flames, and then waved two huge handles. The serrated machete roared crazily: "No nonsense! Children, kill them! What fresh blood, flesh and bones! Kill, kill, kill!"
Accompanied by all kinds of messy ghostly cries, over a million undead screamed and rushed out from behind the hills at the same time. They flooded the hills like a gray-white torrent, wildly waving various weapons towards the rear of the Dawn Temple Legion. Interjected.
There were a large number of necromancers among these undead. They chanted spells at the same time, and the earth suddenly trembled. Countless cracks continued to emerge, and large tracts of low-level undead rushed out from the cracked ground like a tide. The undead army that originally numbered only a million suddenly multiplied dozens of times, and the gray-white undead army that was originally just a torrent suddenly turned into an endless gray angry sea.
"Break out, the resentment of the war dead, break out!" Some extremely powerful demigod-level necromancers triggered even more vicious necromancy spells. The corpses of hundreds of thousands of soldiers from the Dawn Temple and the Orc Alliance who died in just half an hour suddenly burst out with a dazzling black-red light amidst their spells.
Accompanied by a dull loud noise, corpses exploded violently one after another. Each exploded corpse could cover a radius of tens of meters. Soldiers who were closer to the corpse were directly killed, while those who were further away were killed. The soldiers were also hit by the highly toxic plasma sprayed from the corpse. Once the highly toxic plasma containing hundreds of undead toxins and curses comes into contact with fresh flesh and blood, it is like pouring ultra-high concentration of strong acid into the water. The fresh flesh and blood will immediately explode and rot, and will soon be destroyed. Those soldiers corroded into stinking poisonous corpses.
The sound of "bang bang" was endless, and the bodies of the soldiers who were killed exploded again. This set off a series of explosions in the army of the Temple of Dawn and in the ranks of the orc alliance. Large areas of soldiers wailed and fell to the ground dead. The armies of both sides suddenly broke away from contact. In the open space between the two camps, more than a million rotten, broken corpses and severed arms fell.
The sudden, indiscriminate magic attack blinded both the Dawn Temple and the Orc Alliance. Although the soldiers of the Dawn Temple suffered heavy casualties, the Orc Alliance, which had been beaten out of breath, suffered even more losses in this continuous explosion. More than three hundred thousand soldiers!
With just a dozen breaths of corpse explosion attacks, the undead achieved unprecedented brilliant results on the battlefield of this large-scale battle!
"You damn skeleton monsters!" Leon looked at his subordinates who suffered heavy casualties, his eyes were red with anger, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out far away. After fighting fiercely for half an hour with an army that was several times superior in the Dawn Temple, his subordinates only suffered less than 100,000 casualties. But as soon as this group of undead who could barely be regarded as friendly forces rushed towards him, more than 300,000 of his men fell down!
These damn undead, do they want to kill them all together
"Oh!" A dragon-skeleton lich wearing a crown floated in mid-air, bowing to Leon in the distance sheepishly: "Sorry, this is a friendly accident! We can't control the range of the spell. And target, this is our fault, you can kill ten times more of our subordinates to vent your anger, we will never have any objection!"
All the undead strong men showed a strange smile, and Leon was once again so angry that he vomited blood because of the dragon bone lich's words. What he lost was 300,000 elite warriors of flesh and blood, and those undead, those skeleton monsters, so what if he killed 30 million skeleton monsters? As long as a forbidden spell level undead is summoned, the smashed skeleton monster will stagger back to its feet!
This loss ratio is simply incomparable! But really care about these undead? Looking at the overwhelming torrent of undead pouring in, Leon, who was trembling with anger, fiercely pulled out his weapon, and then pointed at the most vulnerable part of the Dawn Temple army: "Break through, kill these damn magicians, Let’s break out!”
The corners of the mouths of several of the most powerful undead masters twitched slightly, revealing a sarcastic sneer. They waved their hands forward calmly, and the increasingly larger undead army launched a desperate attack on the soldiers of the Temple of Dawn. An undead strongman whose strength had reached the half-step god realm silently took out a black crystal ball, then dropped it heavily to the ground and shattered it into pieces.
A large black-gray mist rushed out from the broken crystal ball and instantly covered the land thousands of miles in radius. The mages of the Temple of Dawn have come to their senses, and they began to use the magic of Dawn to attack the undead soldiers. However, shrouded in black and gray mist, the Dawn Magic, which was originally powerful against undead soldiers, suddenly became soft and soft. Even the weakest skeleton soldiers could withstand several attacks before turning into a pile of bone powder. (To be continued. Mobile phone users please go to read.)