Augustus Under the Horseshoe

The great chief manipulates the arcane magic of the dead, planting the most terrifying fantasy deep in the minds of the orc cavalry, the sharpest spearhead of the green-skinned cavalry, immediately collapsed, crying and fleeing in all directions!

The momentary chaos of the front line hindered the orcs' charge in the back row, causing a large-scale crowded stampede event, and countless orcs who were devastated by arcane arts wailed and cried. There were countless greenskins who were forced to stop the charge yelling, roaring, and making a mess.

At the same time, four **** angry families, accompanied by a trembling surface, and a battle cry that shook the sky, slammed in front of the orcs, and the five-meter lances with the skull weeping blood banner were torn apart. The leather and shields pierced through the green skin and flesh and blood.

The pale white horse grasped the barrel of the lance, the mass of more than one ton, and the terror kinetic energy produced by the charge, all converged on the sharp tip of the spear! An orc who was infiltrated by fear into his soul was almost frightened to the brink of collapse! The great chief's lance directly penetrated his heart, and two bright red poppies bloomed at the same time.

Painhurs continued to charge forward, stab the orc directly off the mount, and used his dying corpse hanging from the barrel of the gun as the second banner of fear, and continued to charge forward, tore, and penetrated the second one. , The body of the third orc!

After the warchief stabs the fourth orc down on Skug, it looks like a candied haw, and the strong barrel of a green-skinned corpse finally can't bear the terrible weight, and it breaks with a "pop". At this moment, Painhurs had already taken a man and horse, like a sharp steel knife, cut into the center of the orc cavalry, and along the way, smashed countless ferocious Skugs into the air.

"WAAAGH!!!"

Seeing that the enemy leader lost his weapon, a seven-foot-tall green-skinned man immediately urged Skug under his crotch to kill Pain Hess. The cavalry on his back wielded a long-handled battle axe and aimed at the neck of the horse. Under the crotch, the pack beast smashed the mouth of the blood basin as huge as his body, densely packed with sharp fangs, and approached the warlock's horseshoes.

Suddenly, three chimeras with two terrifying heads, accompanied by a horrible roar, came from afar-Christian's Chimera leather was finally completed, and she had undergone a certain transformation according to her slender and slender figure. . Six different beast skulls are hideous and terrifying, and four golden fleshy wings are flying in front of them.

The big guy's eyes widened in surprise. Accompanied by the joyful and feminine ecstasy tune, the pale white horse in front of him suddenly turned into the appearance of the beast, Leonardo! The green-skinned cavalry strangled the reins in confusion, and the rampage Sgug stopped the pace of the charge.

This moment of hesitation bought enough time for the warchief. He pulled out the halberd behind his back, the sharp metal tip of the spear, and slammed it **** Sgug’s fangs. On both sides, the sharp axe blade, With the heavy hammer head, it directly smashed the bone fangs, and the slender tip of the spear penetrated the tongue and jaw of the riding beast, nailing him to the ground.

At the same time, the rouge horse also slammed in front of the spouse. The unparalleled two-handed giant sword drew a sharp arc in the air. Accompanied by the terrifying sound of metal tearing flesh and blood, it was a hideous and ugly one. His huge head rolled in a **** arc in the air, and finally fell to the ground.

Painhurs stretched out his left hand. On the back of his hand, the eight-pointed black star shone ominously. He absorbed the chaotic energy connected by eight roads, and cast the terrifying spells bestowed by the four gods. Let my two spouses shine with chaotic and terrifying golden light all over.

Christian nodded, understanding what the other person was thinking. She raised a dazzling shield in her left hand, and waved Thunder's long sword in her right hand. Her lips were lightly opened, and she sang the impassioned grassland war hymn, which made the brutal soldiers beside the warchief more courageous.

The horses and horses burst out with terrifying roars, threw away the two or three orc lances in their hands, pulled out the halberds behind them, and while shouting the names of Skerrit and the warchief, they fell into blood with the enemy. Melee! The sharp tip of the spear pierced the chest of the green skin, the terrible axe blade tore the shield and armor, and the heavy hammer head smashed the orc's chest!

The **** warchief let out a terrifying roar, the hideous ghost new star, accompanied by the cold low temperature, and the piercing scream once again, exploded centered on the warlock!

The pale ghosts that constantly uttered terrifying screams, like overwhelming horrible waves, instantly swallowed and drowned the army of orcs. The illusory ghosts passed through the arms, chests, and even the heads of the green skins. They did not exist at all. The illusory claws are tearing the flesh and blood of the orcs!

The green skins screamed and fled in all directions, just wanting to stay away from the white horse as far as possible! However, in front of them is an array of shocks composed of eight thousand men and horses. Behind him were 20,000 orc cavalry, and the densely packed green-skin army had no way to escape. They had to cringe and raise their arms to block their heads, shaking with fear.

Under the courage hymn of the bard to boost morale, and the blessing of the priest’s magic to resist fear, Anna’s twin daughters, in the arcane magic of the warchief’s necromancer, still maintain their sanity, accompanied by his pale side and shoulder to shoulder. Combat.

The halberd of the pale white horse ignited a azure blue arcane fire, tracing terrifying trajectories in the air. Under the violent opening and closing moves, the shivering orcs could not resist, and every time they attacked, a splendid flower of blood could be splashed.

And Christina is even more like a **** murder god, with a sharp two-handed giant sword, spinning like a windmill in her hands, making a terrifying sound of breaking through the sky! Under the blessing of the terrifying power of the rouge horse and the rotation inertia, the sharp edge of the unreversible giant sword, wherever the blade goes, countless stumps and pieces of meat, are accompanied by a monstrous blood wave, surging on the battlefield. .

Christian sang loudly while killing the green skin in front of him. From the perspective of a centaur, the bard is a dwarf. However, in the eyes of the orc boy, she was still a behemoth. The deafening thunder roared, accompanied by the steel blade sweeping left and right.

The tragic and terrifying **** light spilled out of the six limbs of the twin sisters. Once, the blessings bestowed by their mothers began to flow slowly in their bodies.

Every time an orc head is offered to the God of Blood, every beautiful killing is offered to the Lord of Skull. The abilities of the sisters will become more swift and violent, and their lethality will be more terrifying.

In the beginning, Christina's blade could only tear a deep scratch on the iron-plated shield, but as the broken body and fallen head accumulated behind her, the rouge horse His full blow was enough to shred the metal chain mail. With one sword down, the green-skinned boy and Sgug under his hip were cut in half by him at the same time.

The mighty 30,000 green-skin infantrymen are used like tides. They hold high shields to block the majestic arrow rain of the hobgoblins, and the pigs advance by leaps and bounds.

Seeing the enemy slay in front of them, the hobgoblins retracted the short bows in their hands and directly raised the spears inserted on the ground, countering the greenskin's charge.

However, they were wrong, even if the spear pierced their chests, these green monsters still issued terrifying battle cry and charged forward frantically! Let the metal spearhead and the wooden long rod rub against his flesh and blood.

Of course, it is also possible that they couldn't stop the pace of the charge, and they were pushed by the fellow comrades behind them to move on. Accompanied by a deafening roar, all kinds of magic weapons were raised high by the orcs, and then fell heavily, blooming brilliant blood on the head and shoulders of the hobgoblins.

The battlefront of the hobgoblins was quickly completely overwhelmed by the roaring green-skin army. The orcs stepped on the corpses of the goblins, and roared more wildly one by one!

"WAAAGH!!!"

"charge!!!"

Horus wielded a huge warhammer and roared up into the sky. He used the lives of more than two thousand hobgoblins to successfully stop the momentum of Greenskin's charge and complete the mission of cannon fodder.

Thousands of werewolves screamed up to the sky, like a huge black wave shining with thousands of scarlet red lights, and launched a countercharge. Thousands of werewolf infantry in leather armor screamed and rushed to the green skin. In front of them, tearing and biting their flesh and blood.

Accompanied by the sky-shaking wolf roar, countless fangs and claws tore the green flesh and blood, and the battle axe and long sword drew a stern, **** arc in the air.

Countless beasts of the Gothic Forbidden Army, holding seven-meter-long super-long spears, lined up in a neat line, slowly advancing, a long and slender spear bar, over the front row of werewolf's body, stabbed fiercely Orc's chest.

Seeing the werewolf in the middle, Painhurs on the right flank was hitting high, and Gorell, who was placed on the left wing of the battlefield, wielded his machete irritably.

On the right wing are the four thousand households of Bloodfury, with a cluster of howling warlocks outside. On the left wing, there is a coalition of six tribes with gray mane, thunder spear, poison bite, black roe, and withered bones.

The chieftain of the black lizard and the withered bones, with a part of the elite, went to the sea of ​​flowers in the forest, looking for the dead in poetry to settle accounts. The bite was fading, and the chief of Stormpike was too young. Therefore, Painhurs handed over the command of the left-wing army to this gray falcon.

Motarian is not an excellent military strategist, but he is definitely an outstanding illusionist. The phantom he forged was so lifelike that the centaur and the werewolf couldn't tell the difference.

Thousands of orc cavalry cast by phantoms yelled loudly in front of Gorell. They brandished spears and battle axes, and roared. Some green skins guessed each other's punches, and a Skug, who was the size of a head, bit each other's face.

Some green-skinned bards even picked up some rough instruments made up of wooden boards and animal tendons, and combined with the trembling percussion vocals, they played harsh and noisy, but extremely cheerful heavy metal rock.

Accompanied by the music, they convulsed, shaking their heads vigorously, and the colorful hairs on their foreheads swayed wildly. The five fingers that plucked the strings also burst out arcane electric currents.

The green scale evil dragon remembered all the daily activities of the orcs, and displayed them vividly before Goriel's eyes.