"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The violent bombardment almost plowed through the entire Orc King, and the once prosperous Monaia has now become riddled with holes, and a large number of buildings have been reduced to ruins.

Many orcs who lost their homes wandered among the ruins, trying to find some useful items or food among the rubble.

The sudden burst of artillery fire brought the orcs who were still rummaging for food to the sky, and the surviving orcs didn't even bother to clean up their corpses, they were still numbly rummaging for useful supplies.

Desperation has begun to spread in Monaia. There is a lack of supplies, and it is constantly being attacked by artillery fire. The city has not collapsed, and it is entirely due to the direct and deep-rooted hatred between the orcs and humans.

Anyway, the city is broken, and no one in the city can survive.

"boom!"

Just after the violent shelling, an earth-shattering explosion caught the attention of the orcs again, and the orcs who were closer to the southern city wall were caught off guard and their ear holes were bleeding.

After so many days of bombardment, ordinary explosions would not attract the attention of the orcs, but this roar that shook the city still caused panic and anxiety.

However, what made the orc even more flustered was the second explosion.

Because with the sound of the second explosion, huge dust rose, and a tall city wall to the south of Monaia began to tilt. Finally, amidst the exclamation, the huge city wall more than 20 meters high collapsed. Two explosions destroyed the foundations of this section of the wall.

"Really, the power of terror."

Not only the orcs were terrified, but Tar, who was organizing the attack of the half-orc army, was also dumbfounded.

This kind of power, even in the eyes of the sky rank powerhouse, can be regarded as shocking. At least in his understanding, even if he stepped further into the holy rank, it would be impossible to defeat such a thick city wall.

But soon, Tal reacted, waved his sword in his hand, and led his orc warriors to rush towards the collapsed city wall at the fastest speed before the smoke and dust cleared.

The orc's reaction was not slow. After the war had reached this endless stage, the morale had almost been locked.

Although the collapse of the thick city wall of more than 20 meters was extremely shocking, it was only a shock. The orcs who could still move around immediately grabbed their weapons and rushed to the gap.

The officer who reacted immediately summoned the reserve team to rush over, and started the bloodiest fight on a ruined wall.

"kill!"

"traitor!"

"Damn orcs, I've had enough of you bastards!"

The tomahawk smashed the armor, the long knife tore the neck guard, and the spear head pierced the eye hole.

Or the warriors ignited their fighting spirit, chopped off a few heads like chopping melons and vegetables, and then were targeted by the strong, fighting until the light on one side went out.

The sound of cursing was accompanied by the handover of weapons and screams. Most of the half-orc army were members of the orc army not long ago, but now they are not merciless in killing, which seems to be stronger than the hundreds of years of hatred between humans and orcs. Profound in general.

Blood splattered, limbs flew, and the black and gray walls were stained crimson.

As the head coach of the half-orc army, Tal simply fought on the front line at this time. With a slash of fighting spirit, he directly cleared the area ten meters in front of him.

But before the half-orc army behind them took a few steps forward, a large number of orcs rushed up to fill the gap. In just a few tens of minutes, a layer of corpses was spread on the ground.

However, no matter how heroic the orcs are, they will inevitably begin to decline in the face of the large and powerful expeditionary force, especially after the giant dragons in the air begin to ignore the heavy ballistas and dragon-hunting crossbows on the city wall.

When the dragon breathed down, at least a dozen orc warriors were burned and rolled all over the ground.

As for the heavy ballista deployed in the city, as long as it is not particularly lucky to hit the vital point of the dragon, it will take at least four or five hits to make the dragon lose its ability to move.

These dragon-hunting crossbows and large ballistas were already damaged a lot by the artillery commanded by Christine, and once the position was exposed by firing, they would still be hit with a fixed-point and clear attack.

When Molier no longer cared about the loss of high-end combat power, the terrifying strength of the expeditionary army instantly overwhelmed the orcs.

Not to mention the air, just on the collapsed city wall on the ground, there were more than a few earth-level masters rushing to fight on the front line, and even knights jumped over the collapsed city wall and fell into the city to fight with the supporting orcs.

At least two orc warriors with two centurions can stop these masters. The high-end combat power of the two sides is completely out of balance.

The orcs have been able to survive until now, in addition to the extinction policy of human beings, there are also reasons why the expeditionary army is unwilling to lose too much high-end combat power.

At this time, the city wall collapsed, and the human army no longer kept it, and instantly overwhelmed the orcs.

After the ferocious impact of the half-orcs and the joining of a large number of masters, the orcs who filled in the gaps began to be unable to keep up with the speed of death. The corpses spread a layer at the entrance of the collapsed city wall, and the vanguard troops had already spread into the city of Monaia. , Many half-orc soldiers even excitedly slapped their armor with their weapons after they invaded the orc king's capital.

In this city, their status was only a little higher than that of livestock. Under the oppression of the pure-blooded green-skinned orcs, their life might be better than that of human slaves who were robbed.

But now, the city has been torn apart by them, and they will rush into the city openly, killing and destroying to vent all the pent-up anger.

However, at the moment when the half-orcs rushed into Monaia from the broken part of the city wall, five orcs in shaman robes fell to the ground and gave them a blow to the head.

Several thin shamans jumped directly from the city wall more than 20 meters high, and the powerful impact cut the attacking half-orc army into two sections.

With a dance of weapons in his hand, the half-orc warriors who were celebrating just now fell down in pieces.

The half-orcs who attacked the city were also fierce soldiers, especially at this time when the momentum was like a rainbow, watching the comrades in the front team fall like wheat, but without any hesitation, they continued to move towards the five soldiers blocking the gap. The orc rushed away.

"Ancestral spirits!"

"Bloodthirsty!"

Facing the half-orcs rushing up like a tide, several orcs in shaman costumes showed no fear at all, and one of them raised the rotting wood skeleton staff and waved it.

The speed of the orc soldiers behind them was significantly faster, and the orc infantry, who had been suppressed by a large number of half-orcs just now, began to become aggressive, and even seemed to push back the battle line.

And the few remaining orc shamans even exploded with the aura of holy rank powerhouses. Before the follow-up half-orc warriors rushed up, they charged outside the city and quickly defeated several half-orc warriors. Team.

Even Dutar, who was leading the charge, was sent flying out in shock.

The moment he came into contact with an orc shaman, Tal felt a huge force on the weapon. After rolling for more than ten meters, he hit the ground heavily, breaking several bones on his body.

And as Tal was thrown out by the orc shaman, the half-orc army, which had been attacking ferociously, finally hesitated briefly.

"Five holy ancestral spirits, is this the orc's last hole card?"

In the distance, Molly stood on a high platform and observed the battle in the distance. The sudden and strong counterattack of the orcs didn't surprise her much.

The orc kingdom that has existed for such a long time always has a few trump cards, and now this trump card is even thinner than she imagined.

"Four power realms, one barely breaks the realm, let me solve them."

Gru pulled out the scimitar at his waist, and made a beautiful scimitar in mid-air, looking eager to try.

Several years have passed since the shocking battle in the capital, and Gelu, who has basically recovered his peak strength, still has no chance to make a move.

At the level of the Holy Realm, generally the strong are no longer a threat, and the orcs are slaughtered as soon as they make a move, so they really don't have much interest.

There are only a few strong people in the same realm. Sandro was dismantled into scum by the Lord of the Rising Sun last time, and he barely recovered by relying on the phylactery. He has not yet recovered, and it is impossible to compete with him.

Moliel is also a crazy woman, and she doesn't know what is enough when she starts to do it.

There is only one Lucifer who can occasionally exchange ideas, and was sent to suppress the abyss two years ago.

Gru, who felt like he was going to rust after being inactive for too long, saw five holy steps appearing on the side of the orc, and was ready to make a move on a whim.

Four orcs who had barely stepped into the holy rank and a shaman from the Realm of Realm were just enough for him to move around.

However, he didn't wait for Moreel's reply, and saw that the other party turned into a 100-meter black dragon in front of him, flapping its wings and flying into the air.

"I'll give you the command, and I'll go meet these orcs."

"tsk"

Gelu had no choice but to spit lightly, put away the scimitar and ordered:

"The Dragon Army is ready to enter the city!"

"Decree that only half-orcs can live in the city of Monaia!"

The city wall has collapsed, and Molly turned into a black dragon to join the battle directly, and the battle can already enter the final stage, or the outcome of this war has been doomed from the very beginning.

"Roar!"

"Bloodthirsty!"

"Madness!"

"Stoneskin!"

"Thunder and lightning!"

On the other side, seeing the huge black dragon attacking from the sky, several orc shamans of the holy rank immediately gave up the half-orc army in front of them, and dealt with the black dragon in the sky with all their strength.

The black dragon general, Moliel, is simply the nightmare of the orcs in the past few years, and the cry of a child at night is not enough to describe its horror.

Tal, who was sent flying more than ten meters, also got a precious respite, stood up tremblingly, and looked into the air.

I saw a bucket-thick red lightning precisely hitting the black dragon in the air.

After Lightning made contact with the black dragon's body, an astonishing muffled sound erupted in the air. Just by hearing the sound, one could tell that the blow was quite powerful.

Tal was glad that the opponent didn't hit him directly just now, but was just blown away. Otherwise, seeing the power of the red lightning, he might have been blasted into a fully cooked coke by now.

However, the astonishing lightning struck the black dragon without any response, so that people suspected that it was just an illusion.

This level of magic damage is extremely threatening to ordinary holy ranks, but hitting Morrill's body is a tickle in the physical sense.

The black dragon's scales are naturally immune to most of the magic damage, plus the huge actual damage from both sides.

The powerful energy that could turn the armor into molten iron only made Moliel feel a little numbness, and there was almost no pause.

"Block her!"

Seeing that his strongest single-target attack was ineffective against Molier, the old shaman's tone was a little frightened.

With an order, the four shamans who had also invited the spirits to possess them jumped up and formed a posture of encircling Molier, who had already arrived near the city wall.

With the addition of multiple spells such as bloodthirsty, berserk, and stone skin, the speed, strength, and defense capabilities of the four holy orcs have been strengthened a lot.

If four of them go up together, they will always be able to restrain the Black Dragon General.

"Roar!"

"boom!"

The orc in the lead caught up with a dragon's breath head-on, and the scorching flames arrived in an instant. The orc with the battle ax tried to avoid it sideways, but Molly just tilted his head slightly, and the dragon's breath changed direction accordingly. The speaking counterpart covers.

"ah!"

The stone skin technique still had some effect. The dragon's breath didn't instantly turn the opponent into flying ash, but let the opponent survive for a few seconds under the dragon's breath, and died after a scream.

The death of their companions did not stop the remaining three orcs from attacking. They had already disregarded life and death by using the ancestral spirit possession itself.

While Molier was distracted by the orcs in front, an orc had already circled behind Molier, and the giant fortitude with a wide handle in his hand burst into a dazzling vindictive light and slashed at the dragon's tail fiercely.

"clang!"

Although he hit Moliel with all his strength, what came from the hilt was not the silky feeling of the blade piercing into the flesh, but a terrifying reaction force, which almost made the weapon fall out of his hand.

The result of the battle was just a few black dragon scales flying away.

The terrifying defense made the attacking orcs feel desperate.

In the next second, the painful Molier swept his tail, and a black shadow flew out from behind Molier like a cannonball, smashing into the solid city wall.

The strong physique of the holy rank and the defense bonus of the stone skin technique played an obvious role.

Ordinary orcs could only be smashed into a puddle of mud on the wall, but the holy orc who attacked Morrill forcefully smashed a deep hole more than one meter deep on the solid city wall, and embedded it completely.

"Damn it!"

"Poke her in the eye!"

The death of the orc who was photographed into the city wall is not completely worthless, at least he proved that even a full-strength blow cannot cause substantial damage to Moliel, and must start from the weak point.

The eyes are indeed one of the weaknesses of the black dragon, and there is only a layer of eyelids that are not tough in front of the lantern-sized eyeballs.

Even Moliel would be seriously injured if he was poked in by a spear full of vindictiveness.

But this kind of thing is easy to think of, but difficult to do.

The huge black dragon's movements were not slow at all, and the seven-meter long spear was bitten as soon as it was handed over to the face.

Then a dragon's breath burned the broken spear and the orc who charged towards the dragon's face to ashes.

The last holy orc tried to attack from the lower abdomen, but was slapped on the ground by his claws, and pierced through his body with a hook of sharp claws.

"corrosion!"

There was more uncomfortable green gas in the air, and the soldiers on both sides around the city wall began to cover their faces and scream, and the armor was peeling off layer by layer visible to the naked eye.

More than a dozen green lumps flew towards Moril who landed on the gap in the city wall.

The last orc shaman hadn't given up yet.

"Zi!"

A ball of green light hit Molier's body, and there was a sizzling corrosion sound after touching the dragon scale.

Barely penetrating the dragon scales, exposing the black dragon's not-so-fragile skin.

"Is this your domain?"

"It's really disgusting."

The green acid that can directly melt bones left several pitted marks on Moliel's body.

Got a nasty comment.

In the next second, more than a dozen **** of acid came flying in. This time, Molly, who was not restrained, did not give these disgusting things a chance to get close.

With a mouthful of dragon's breath, the acid was covered in red dragon's breath in mid-air, and the orc shaman who was holding a bone staff and facing Moliel disappeared together in the dragon's breath.

The five orcs of the holy rank did not last more than ten minutes in the hands of Molier.

After stretching its wings, the huge black dragon soared into the sky, and the roar of the dragon made the hands and feet of many orcs below go numb.

At the same time, this is also the final horn of attack.

The rejuvenated dragon army has already pressed on, joining the leading half-orc army and rushing into the city wall of the orc king's capital again.

This time, nothing could stop them from the walls.

The blue-white sea broke through the blocking dams.

Under the ruthless military order, they will not accept any surrender.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"Not one left!"

"Set fire! Burn them to death!"

The desperate orcs are making their last resistance relying on the buildings in the city.

But under the general trend, all resistance is in vain.

Blocked in the alley, shooting arrows randomly, and then swarming up and slashing with knives.

Hiding in the house, set fire to force out, and then shoot the fireman.

If there is a large-scale resistance, the giant dragon in the sky will pounce down, and a few dragon breaths will instantly kill the resisting orcs.

Because the whole city is full of enemies, the orcs, women and children will also take up arms to resist, and the army entering the city has no scruples at all.

The sporadic fighting lasted for more than ten days. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com The orc king was decapitated by Gru in the royal city, and then the fire burned for several days.

Until half of the orc king was beaten to nothing, there was not a single orc standing in the whole city.

For the orc kingdom with a large population, it is almost impossible to wipe out all the orcs at once. Not all orcs are in the big city. A few orcs survived the war and continued to flee north to the ice field grassland with even worse conditions.

It's just that the human army has been attacking cities and conquering land all the way, occupying settlements suitable for survival on the plateau, building cities and building roads to prepare for immigration.

Burn down shaman temples and orc-style buildings that store texts.

It won't be long before the orcs as a civilization will become history, and the surviving orcs will gradually be reduced to uncivilized races like ogres and even kobolds under a series of blows.

A group of ferocious greenskins who can no longer pose any threat to humans...

(end of this chapter)

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