Luosa looked into the sky and just showed a smile, but the light glanced at the orcs around him, and his face froze immediately.

"Medivh, stop!"

"Medivh!"

Losa shouted for a few times but failed. He picked up the sword and slashed towards the barrier, but was bounced back hard and almost couldn't hold the sword firmly.

Black Hand also looked at the sky, then lowered his head and stared at Anyang, who had just been full of power. He pulled the reins with his hand, rode the giant wolf, held his long handle and heavy hammer with one hand, rushed towards Anyang floating in the air, and let out a dull roar from his mouth.

According to his rich war experience, this type of mage is the first to solve in war. Although this mage looks very alternative and powerful, for the brave and warlike, it is the powerful opponent who can arouse his blood, and it is the strong who can bring him more honor.

The shamans with tribes behind them are all good players with strong healing abilities. The black hand feels that even if he is defeated, as long as he does not die, he can still fight again!

The black giant wolf roared repeatedly, and his four legs ran dullly on the ground, moving forward like the wind. When it approached Anyang, it suddenly cracked its mouth and exposed its fangs. The owner carrying it jumped violently and jumped several meters high.

For a moment, it seemed that there was only the wolf jumping and attacking on the entire battlefield.

The black hand also jumped up from the giant wolf's back with great courage, and raised the heavy hammer high to hit the steel mage, with no domineering spirit.

Anyang looked at him silently, putting every move of his eyes, but it was floating motionless.

He could see the fierce expressions in Black Hand's eyes and the trembling fangs. The black wolf's hair under his crotch naturally swung due to high-speed movement and wind blowing. Even the carved patterns on the heavy hammer and the depressions left by many battles. He even had the leisure to look at the surprised gazes of the orcs and human soldiers around him...

In fact, with the performance of the armor, he could fully take off the attack at a speed far beyond his leaping, but what's the need for him?

The ion shoulder cannon went down slightly, and both doors locked the skin of the black hand that was not covered by plate armor, and the missile bay on the chest was also opened.

"Boom!"

A loud bang came out in the air, and the huge fire that exploded in that moment was as dazzling as the sun.

The heat wave suddenly swept away, and the invisible shock wave caused the coal dust and gravel on the ground to scatter out in a circle, pulling the eyes of countless people, no matter the orcs or humans, no matter which end of the barrier.

Losa raised his arms to cover his eyes, and the huge fire had dissipated when he put it down.

In the place where the flames were just swallowed, Anyang's figure covered with silver-white armor was still floating, with long light blue light on the bottom of his feet. There were already several large charred corpses with unknown significance on the ground below, and a black giant wolf torn half of his body.

Black Hand is an extremely powerful warrior, there is no doubt that, but no matter how powerful a warrior is, it is difficult for him to resist such a strong explosive power.

then

Orc Chief Destroyer, Dark Hand died in battle!

Whether on this or the other side of the lightning barrier, the human soldiers cheered and looked at the prophet who had powerful power with respect.

The orcs roared and kept beating their chests.

But they didn't have much hatred in their eyes, but they had respect for the strong, and they roared just because they were on the battlefield.

"Ignore him, he can fly, and leave it to the shamans to deal with it!"

"We kill all these humans!"

The orcs slowly gathered, including reinforcements and shamans in the rear. The power brought by this made the humans on the other side of the lightning barrier frightened. Only then did they realize that Medivh mistakenly isolated his companions with the orcs, which meant that they would face so many orcs alone.

Anyang is not in a hurry. Anyway, this barrier does not isolate the sky, so he can rise into the sky and leave at any time.

Moreover, it seems that the barrier is not that strong. If there is no way, it is impossible to try to break it. There seems to be such a method to break the barrier and destroy the fixed force structure in the magic system of the Shenzhou world, but unfortunately he has never learned it.

But he didn't need to do it. He happened to completely activate Lothar's seed of suspicion of Medivh with a head-on confrontation and let it take root and sprout!

King Ryan shouted Medivh's name outside the barrier, just like Lothar when Karen was trapped in the original plot, and like Lothar at that time, he received no response.

It's just a little different, that is, he is always the king, and no matter how deep his relationship with Lothar is, he can't stay here for him.

No one can guarantee how long the lightning barrier can last? When the effect of the barrier is lost, if they do not leave, they will face this fierce army of orcs again. As the king, he must first ensure his safety, which is responsible for the entire Storm Kingdom.

So when King Ryan shouted a few times but received no response and ordered the knight to try to break through the barrier and failed, he could only leave sadly. However, when he left, he turned to Anyang and begged: "Prophet, if you have the ability, please protect Lothar for me."

Anyang did not answer, so at this time he was chanting spells and casting spells.

He is going to prepare to confront this orc unit head-on!

Kadega went to find the guardian, and Garona carried out the king's retreat order. When the guards and knights gradually left, only a few old subordinates of Lothar were left. They all looked at the highest commander of the army with sadness. Some were stunned, some even couldn't help but kneel on the ground on one knee, and some picked up their shields and tried to hit the barrier. They endured the pain of being burned by the electric current, but were bounced back again and again.

Lothar and Karen stood side by side, and also stood with about twenty soldiers, holding the great sword in their hands and facing forward, with determination in their eyes.

Losa still turned his head unfairly and whispered: "Child, does it feel like he is excited when he can fight side by side with your father?"

Karen glanced at him and swallowed quietly: "No, Father, I think I might die with you."

Losa pretended to be relaxed and asked: "Then are you afraid?"

Karen replied, "I'm scared, but I'm a soldier!"

Lothar chuckled, looked up at Anyang again, and shouted, "Prophet, if we die, please leave!"

An Yang looked coldly at the father and son who were still talking nonsense before they died. He did not respond to Lotha's words, but kept chanting spells and glanced at the sky.

The vortex summoned by Medivh was still raging, covering the sky like a huge funnel, and lightning flashed violently in it, blocking the sunlight.

God helps me!

An Yang's eyes narrowed, and a thick stack of yellow paper cut into a hideous human shape suddenly appeared in his hand, and he used his best efforts to activate the art of psychics in the mountains and rivers and puppets.

By the way, he also cast several spells for the human soldiers.

At this time, the orc army had slowly surrounded the human soldiers, and the two sides immediately fought each other.

Lothar and Karen began to show great power in front of the orcs. With their superb fighting skills and their strength, their speed became stronger, and their bodies became harder as hard as steel, swam freely among the orcs, constantly holding human heads.

Not only them, but also soldiers on the human side have gained the ability to compete head-on with the orc warriors.

But as more orcs became more and more numerous, the spells gradually disappeared and they began to be injured.

Bang!

A blazing flames came and accurately hit a human soldier. The powerful force instantly knocked him out several meters. He hit the lightning barrier and was bounced back with a sneer. However, he, who should have died, survived the magic of the body of the King Kong, and was seriously injured.

This is undoubtedly more uncomfortable than death on the battlefield!

A strong orc carried a knife and walked towards him suddenly.

But at this moment, a thin piece of yellow paper fell from above and slid from in front of him.

The yellow paper was cut into a fierce evil spirit, with ferocious facial features, thick eyebrows, inverted triangle eyes, wine-drop nose, mouth full of fangs, pointed ears, and even nails were cut sharply, and then the almost perfect body lines, muscles, joints and even fingerprints were clearly visible, as well as a set of very strange clothes drawn.

Another thing that cannot be ignored is that this piece of paper is covered with strange curves and strange symbols, which are strange colors like blood.

The orc didn't think much, just stunned for a moment, roared, and continued to walk towards the human soldiers.

His light glanced casually and saw that the side close to the human camp was approaching the sky, with strange yellow paper with red symbols painted on it. Most of them were like this in front of him, but there were some more hideous and weird, with thicker bodies and denser runes.

He had just taken two steps, but he felt a gust of sinister wind blowing, making people shudder.

The paper that had just fallen to the ground suddenly filled up, and the strange symbols on the paper were melted into nothing, and the lines outlined by the strokes became substance. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a demon with green face, fangs, hair scattered, and claws as long as hooks. Without saying a word, he rushed towards him.

While the orc was still stunned, the evil ghost had already pierced his chest with his pointed claws.

At the same time, the yellow paper falling all over the sky began to turn into evil ghosts at the same time, just like the demons they remembered.

A piece of paper began to fill up, and expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming huge, turning into a huge ghost.

This ghost is at least three meters tall and is very ugly. His hair is blazing with green flames, burning like a candle. His eyes are born on the top door and one on his chin. One is a triangle and the other is a half-moon shape. His nose is facing the sky and the other is a hole, like a snail's tentacles, sometimes stretching out and sometimes retracting. His ears are in front and the other is behind... The end is a yaksha ghost!

Such a body size is basically one floor tall, undoubtedly much stronger and stronger than the orcs.

There are also some yellow paper that turns into yakshas more than two meters high. When the outlines of clothes and body shapes gradually become clear, the difference between them and ordinary yakshas is revealed.

These smaller Yakshas are not very thick, but are slender and powerful, with a very ferocious face. They have two pairs of wide wings on their backs. When they flap, they bring a strong wind to fly, and they also drive themselves to attack orcs on the ground in the air!

This is almost all the paper puppets made in Anyang that have been practicing Taoism for so long, and they have been in stock.

Of course, there are those who have just been portrayed successfully

Soldiers and ghosts!
Chapter completed!