The orcs are fighting fiercely with the Dragon Slayer, and even legendary magic like Thunder Cloud Storm is used.

In the sky kilometer away from the battlefield, Hegel, who was thrillingly avoiding the "minefield", was sweating coldly on his head.

Thundercloudstorm...

How to say it!

The starting point is the lethality of the legendary magic, and the maximum damage can be achieved depends entirely on the cooperation between the caster and God.

As for the power caused by the thundercloud storm...

Anyway, Hegel, who had reached the threshold of level 30, was unwilling to resist, let alone the two crispy skins on his back.

The purgatory made of thunder was connected to the sky and the earth, and Gao Wen's eyes were constantly slid.

"The power of this spell is a bit beyond the standard."

"Well, the orcs still have something."

Anri nodded in agreement. The magic that an orc's legendary shaman cast with all his strength was already very powerful to reach this level, and he almost touched the ceiling of conventional spells.

If you want to enhance it, you need the cooperation of the mage tower and the elemental pool.

The orcs obviously don't have these two things, so the thunder cloud storm in front of them is already their peak.

"The power of nature."

Looking at the dragon slayer who was struck like a dog under the thunder and cloud storm, Gao Wen murmured with envy: "If we cooperate with the mage tower and the elemental pool, this spell may be able to destroy the city with one blow."

"Well, replace the orc shaman with a mage who specializes in thirty-level magic at level thirty, and add a magic weapon containing the laws of lightning, one blow can almost break Faust's defense."

Gao Wen: "..."

At this time, is it really good to say these disappointing words?

Break a layer?

Faust has seventeen layers of puzzle lock defense outside! What's so fucking that it's directly connected to the large element pool! It's a type that can be restored at any time!

What's the use of breaking a layer?

I really want this orc to break Faust's defense. Even if no one cares, this orc shaman will probably have to take more than ten years to break through Faust's door!

"Why do you think of me like that?"

"It's okay."

"I just told the truth."

"Well, Faust will never fall."

"hehe...."

"You're still laughing."

"I just feel like this is out of your mouth..."

Anri shook his head. They were one of the culprits of destroying the myth of "Never Fall" with their own hands. Now they have begun to discuss Faust's defensive ability, which makes them feel a little funny no matter how they think about it.

Gao Wen glanced at it after hearing this: "Do you dare to be more bored?"

Anri nodded: "Dare."

Gao Wen: "..."

"Look, the thundercloud storm has stopped."

"Um??"

Just as the two of them were talking, the thunder that gathered in silver magic was already vented not far away.

Because of this catharsis, a small piece of clouds in the sky above the battlefield were empty.

In contrast, there is a scorched earth.

"call...."

In the ruins, Oma Mother, who was almost half mature, struggled to get up, and beside it was a long sword that had melted nearly half.

The surroundings were covered with black scorched earth. The orc chief hesitated for a moment before he said with difficulty:

"Hey, is there anyone alive?"

boom!!!

After a loud bang, a large fireball that was still burning turned over, and all the flesh and blood were evaporated. Only a metal skeleton of the dragon slayer crawled out from under the fireball.

Seeing His appearance, Oma Mother said in a stern voice: "Slaughter! Dragon!!"

"bed bugs...."

The skeleton of the Dragon Slayer shook for a moment, as if to identify the position of Oma Mother again. However, before He could take action, a green fireball suddenly slammed on him.

With a bang, the evil skeleton exploded directly.

The shaman on the other side not far away said loudly:

"Hey, Mother Oma, you look so miserable."

"You are still alive..."

"Of course, how could I, a shaman, die before you, a sword saint."

"Where are the others?"

"The one who cast the spell died. The witch doctor was pressed under the body with an axe and was not injured. One of the two lieutenants of Cavalon died... Our losses were huge."

"I know, I know..."

While speaking, Oma's mother looked at the witch doctor who was already running towards her, and silently breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

The loss is huge, but acceptable.

I just feel inexplicably sad in my heart.

A total of ten legends joined forces to kill a saint incarnation of a god, and actually killed two legends in battle!

As two of the auxiliary attackers, one of them lacked an arm. Oma's mother was also seriously injured and could not recover completely without cultivation for two or three months.

A saint incarnated into such a powerful person, how can the orcs fight against the other three who may appear at any time?

Looking at the shaman who had already restrained the crystallization of divine power after the death of the Dragon Slayer, Oma's mother opened her mouth and closed it again.

As a great leader, it cannot say anything that affects everyone's morale at this time.

Soon Oma's mother no longer has to worry about these things.

I heard a wolf howling suddenly came from a distance from a distance.

What followed was the earth that began to shake.

The orc leaders who had just finished the battle looked in that direction.

The worm!

The worms were rushing into the ground in time, and a hundred dog-headed men flying in the air were moving towards the direction where the orcs were located.

Seeing this scene, Oma's mother sighed:

"The dog-headed guy has already started."

"What should we do?"

Cavalon, who had only one arm, carried his axe and faced the orcs coming from afar, he had no tension.

"That white-haired dog-headed man is not worthy of trust. Let's continue to ask the tribes to prepare for the battle."

"No big problem, the ogres have been killed. Now we just need to deal with some puppies and snake tails..."

Captain Cavalon grinned and turned to do what Oma's mother told him.

It can be seen that losing an arm has little effect on its emotions.

After it left, Oma's mother watched the witch doctor around her put all kinds of insects, herbs, and other messes on her body, and closed her eyes with her fate.

The kobold is not worth believing.

But Oma Mother no longer has the ability to challenge another god.

Not only itself.

Among the still alive orcs, three of the seven legendary melee battles were unable to continue fighting.

The remaining four orcs and two magic professions are still unknown if they want to pay the Snake Tail Lady in good condition.

But thankfully, this time the orcs should not fight alone.

"Freedom, what a luxury..."

After muttering alone, Oma's mother stood up with the help of the witch doctor.
Chapter completed!