Magic Eye Warlock

"Prepare the archers, Qi!" As the orc wolf cavalry approached, the captain of the soldiers on the city wall gave the order to attack.

"Shu~"

The bowstrings in the hands of professional-level archers are already full, and the arrows are immediately shot out.

The rain of arrows fell from the top of the orcs' heads, and the blackness was like a meteorite from outside the sky.

However, the orcs riding on the giant wolf took out a shield from behind without haste, and held it in front to protect themselves and the giant wolf.

The arrow hit the shield, but it couldn't move the shield half a point, showing the difference in strength between the two sides.

Among the wolf cavalry, there was an orc knight who rushed at the forefront. He held a spear and waved it directly in front of him, and swept the arrows from the side to the side. His movements were easy and his expression was very relaxed.

Looking at the dense crowd of human soldiers standing on the city wall, he sneered, raised the spear in his hand high towards the front, and then threw it violently. In front of a human soldier pulling an arrow.

I saw the archer's eyes wide open, watching in disbelief as the spear pierced through, and the powerful force took him directly into the air, hitting a soldier behind him.

The spear was castrated unabated, directly piercing the soldier behind him, and then flew to the other side of the city wall and nailed it to the wall.

"The magician is ready, fireball!"

With another order, the magicians standing behind the archers chanted incantations one after another. A few seconds later, countless fist-sized fireballs fell from the sky and flew towards the orc cavalry.

"boom!"

A violent explosion occurred. Although the orcs in the front were protected by shields, the fireball technique was a shock wave of bronze-level damage. Some exploded in the air, some fell to the ground and exploded. a group.

The whole body of many orcs was directly blown into several pieces, and blood was sprinkled in the sky.

There were also big pits on the ground, stopping the cavalry's charge.

"Damn human mage!" The orc knight named the head held the reins, cāo) controlled the giant wolf to flexibly avoid the fireball, but the tragically killed companion on the other side was powerless and could not help cursing bitterly.

The orcs are mainly melee professionals, and there are also orc priests who can cast spells, but because of their belief in the evil god, the potential in their bodies is excessively consumed, and their bodies are not even as strong as ordinary humans, so naturally they cannot charge ahead.

He looked a bit terrifying originally, and his face became even more ferocious when he was angry. Looking at the refugees who were blocked outside the city gate, he took out a spear from his back again and rushed towards them.

Since you don't want us to rush to the city, then we will attack your compatriots and see what you can do with us!

"what!"

A man standing at the outermost edge of the refugee group only felt a rumble behind him, and when he looked back, he screamed in horror.

A strong orc rode a giant wolf and charged towards him with a spear and a grin, and the distance between them was less than ten meters.

"Pfft!"

The orc cavalry swung the spear over, and directly took the man's head, grabbed the opponent's head in his hand, laughed arrogantly, and rushed directly into the chaotic crowd.

He tore through the human wall like a sharp knife, and after that, orc cavalrymen followed him and slaughtered recklessly among the refugees.

At this moment, they were like wild wolves that rushed into the flock wantonly hunting, although the number was small, but they completely dispersed the flock.

Among the refugees, the cries and roars were endless, like purgatory on earth.

"Captain, let's rush out and fight with them!" The young soldier roared at the strong-aged captain beside him.

Seeing that the prime-aged captain was unmoved, the young soldier grabbed his collar and said with a grim expression, "The beasts are killing our compatriots, how can you just bear to watch like this! Do you still have a conscience?"

Only then did the strong-aged captain look at him, his eyes were as cold and deep as ten thousand years of ice, and he directly slashed the young soldier's neck with a knife, causing him to roll his eyes and pass out.

Afterwards, the young captain continued to order: "The magician is ready, fireball!"

This scene has similar appearances in various places on the city wall. There are always some soldiers who can't stand it anymore. They want to get out of the city and fight with the orcs. Some soldiers even jumped directly from the city wall.

However, the magicians on the city wall still decisively released the fireball technique, targeting the orc cavalry among the refugees below the city wall.

But the orc cavalry had long been mixed with the refugees, so the magic attacks of the mages became indiscriminate attacks that did not distinguish between the enemy and the enemy.

Compared with the strong orcs, the refugees are all non-professionals, and their bodies are even weaker, not only to be slaughtered by the orcs, but also to be bombarded by the fireballs of their compatriots.

Deafening explosions sounded one after another outside the city wall, and the soldiers guarding the city wall couldn't bear to look down, because this scene can be described as horrific.

At this moment, if they and the orcs are desperate, almost no one will hesitate, but raising the butcher's knife towards their compatriots makes them almost collapse.

After dozens of minutes, only the densely packed corpses were left under the city wall, some were orcs, some were giant wolves, and most were refugees.

At the same time, the air was filled with a pungent bloody smell that could not be dissipated, hitting the nerves of the soldiers on the city wall, making them all look dazed, as if they had lost their souls.

Not only that, but many soldiers on the city walls were injured by the spears thrown by the orcs before they died. This kind of spears is very sharp and heavy, so its power is several times stronger than ordinary arrows. Once hit, it will form a bowl. With a big wound, even a professional can't escape death.

Just being rubbed, it will also lose arms and legs, causing serious injuries.

Soldiers came and went across the walls, transporting corpses and wounded away from the walls, while preparing for the next wave of the orcs to attack.

Below the city wall, a corpse suddenly moved. Then, the corpse was pushed away from below, and a bloody shadow emerged from under the corpse. It was Kent.

Just now, he was trampled by other refugees and passed out, but he managed to survive because of their obstruction.

I saw that the broken hand was wearing an iron ring with "Triss" crookedly engraved on it. It was Kent's raw gift for Triss after being taken in by the blacksmith shop in Chuyang City.

"Captain, there is a living person below!" The soldiers on the city wall noticed the crying Kent, and could not help but aim their bows and arrows at him, and reported to the soldier captain.

"Drop the rope and bring him up!"