I'm not that kind of orc

No, this metaphor is not accurate enough, because the power of the god of death is still entrenched in this space.

I could feel an unnatural coolness that neither the fur wrapping me nor the lighting torches could dispel.It's like soaking in cold water in winter, even though there is no wind, the body temperature is losing a little bit.

The air became extremely thin, like being on a high mountain, taking one breath here is not worth taking three breaths on weekdays, everyone's breathing became rapid, and the wolf that carried us even opened its mouth Stick out your tongue and start panting.

I guess most people should feel even worse, after all, my resistance to this kind of magic is stronger than ordinary people.

I know very well that this is the effect of the demon king's necromancy. Of course, this does not mean that our army, which is about to attack from the rear, has been discovered by the enemy.Roland once mentioned that the corpse of the Demon King now has a necromantic aura around him, and once activated, it will spread the power of death around.It should just be that Mudar, who is attacking the city, inadvertently affected this place when he used the corpse of the demon king. If he realized our existence and took us out, the attack method would not be so gentle.

Others probably didn't like this situation very much, but I felt a little relieved because of the fact behind this incident-the devil's magic power has been aroused, which means that the enemy is still doing their best Launch an attack on the fortress.

In other words, at least for now, the fortress has not been captured.

But this does not mean that it will be like this when we rush to the battlefield. The corpse of the demon king has such terrifying magic power. Can you live?

I've always had confidence in Roland's attainments as a mage, but compared with an oversized opponent like Mudar, I'm afraid there is still a gap, not to mention that the cards in the two hands are not equal.

Thinking of this, I can't help but make the worst prediction, that is, what if the fortress has fallen when we arrive?

The standard answer to this question already exists.

Our current state is like an arrow leaving the string, and we can no longer turn back.Even if the fortress falls, this unexpected assault force still has an advantage over the enemy.

The king's capital behind the fort still has a knight order. The population of the king's capital should also be able to form a militia, and even the king who leads the entire country sits there. Once the fortress falls, they can take on the country's last line of defense. Join us in attacking the main force of the enemy.No matter how fast the enemy is, it is impossible to break through the fortress and crush all the way to the capital before we arrive.

Keep fighting even if the fortress falls - that's what we have to do, nothing can be shaken.

I have always insisted on only doing what should be done, let alone in this kind of battlefield that requires firm belief.

Yes, there is nothing to shake...

But somehow, I found that my subconscious mind kept refusing to imagine this possibility.As soon as I think of the possibility of the fortress falling, my heart starts to shake violently, and I feel a bad feeling of chills gradually flowing to my limbs.

why?No, I should have known better.

Because if the fortress falls, it means that Roland will die.

Thinking of this, my heart is in a mess.

I don't know how long the tormenting time has passed. There are a few short and rhythmic bird whistles coming from the front. Although they are not loud, they are getting closer one after another.

At last Wacker, who was running behind me, took out his short whistle and put it in his mouth, and blew the same whistle.

I tensed my nerves all of a sudden—this is the police sentinel for the scouts running at the forefront of the formation to see the enemy.

Unlike a frontal attack that can be done with great fanfare to boost the momentum of the soldiers, the most important thing in a surprise battle is concealment.We put the scouts with the best eyesight and the fastest riding at the front of the array, with two people every [-] meters. Then use this to pass the signal to the team, and the team in front will pass it on in turn, using this low-key way to pass the signal of encountering the enemy to everyone in the team.

The wolf cavalry stretched out their hands and pinched the neck of the wolf, which was a signal to remind them to fight, and a low growl soon came out from the wolf's throat.

Here we come, the battlefield is right in front of us, I can already clearly feel the smell of rancidity and blood floating in the air, the sound of explosions, shouts and all kinds of noise mixed together is like a sea tide coming from afar, gradually became clear.

The sky became more gloomy in an instant, the darkness was as thick as asphalt, thunderstorms shook in the dark clouds, and suddenly raindrops fell on everyone's heads - this should be the thunderstorm summoned by the thunder eagle controlled by the enemy, although The power of the Ice Demon can no longer be used, but the rain curtain can still affect the accuracy of the city wall.

At last we passed through the last forest after the sentinels, and came to the great open plain, and through the gaps in the figures of the cavalry ahead, I saw the flames of the battlefield.

It succeeded, we successfully appeared at the rear of the battlefield at the right time.

At this moment, the horn finally sounded, and the ferocious beast that circled behind the prey showed its fangs, and the reinforcements from the six orc tribes officially joined the battlefield!

At the same time, the tension in my heart was pushed to the extreme, which made me spend a little more time than usual to focus and establish a spiritual connection with the elements around me.

What is the current state of the fortress?Through the rain and heavy enemy lines, I still can't see clearly the situation of the fortress.

Roland mentioned that when we attack, they will also send out the signal of attack for us to see.

It's just that she didn't tell me what the signal was, she just told me that I'll know when the time comes.

As long as you see that signal, it means that the fortress has not fallen yet.

What is that signal? Just as I thought about it, I suddenly saw a light point flying out of the distance, rising into the night sky like a meteor flying backwards.

The next moment, the fire exploded—it turned out to be a firework. In such a torrential rain, there are actually fireworks blooming. I heard that even dwarven fireworks are difficult to set off under such conditions.

But I understood right away, because after the fireworks exploded, they formed the shape of two battle axes—a shape I was very familiar with.

It's a magical fireworks effect, and there's only one person I can think of who would do such a silly thing.

Almost without thinking about it, I smiled knowingly.

"Kill!!!" The comrades roared in front of them.

I also pulled out my two battle axes, and rushed to the final battlefield with a mighty battle cry.

How can there be only one brave team to defeat the demon king who threatens the world (1)

I asked the comrades behind me to disperse, and according to the pre-arranged formation, the team kept a certain distance and staggered at the same speed.

Then I handed over the task of leading the team to Wake, and accelerated to the forefront of the formation alone.

The heavy rain curtain and fog made by the large group of laser carvings obscured the sight, and all the lighting torches had already been extinguished.But I can still see large groups of black shadows gathered hundreds of meters away, like waves churning on the sea in the stormy night.

Fighting in the wilderness with such a vision will certainly be a bit hard, but it is a dream for the raiding party.The enemy's hand was originally intended to affect the firepower of the fortress, but it just provided an excellent cover for us who were about to stab them from behind.

If nothing else happens, the Demon King should be behind the enemy's main formation, and that is the main target we want to lock on.The enemy's troops are not threatening to the entire Yinhui Fortress in terms of numbers alone. The only card they can put on the table is the corpse of the Demon King, not to mention that a considerable part of those so-called troops are actually driven by the Demon King's necromantic halo corpse.

As the distance got closer, I felt that I could vaguely see that huge shadow that was vague but towering above the sky. It was shrouded in dense rain and fog, and it was shrouded in a frightening and terrifying atmosphere in the night.

The queen was the first to attack. She suddenly burst into flames, and at the same time, she flapped her wings and accelerated, piercing the dark night like a dazzling meteor.

She raised her finger, and Mars drew a bright red straight line from the tip of her claw, hitting the target almost instantaneously.

For a moment, the dazzling fire light illuminated the shadow.

The hunchbacked demon king folded his broken wings and turned his back to us, hiding in the wall of shadows that enveloped him in a posture that was almost sleeping. But even so, we still had to look up to see its whole picture.

It is indeed dead, but the sense of oppression I saw for the first time on the city wall has not diminished in the slightest. I can feel an indescribable chill stirring in my heart.

Although we are in the rear, it does not mean that our route to the Demon King is unimpeded.Mudar is indeed a cautious person who is a bit cautious. In order to ensure the safety of this trump card, the corpse of the demon king is surrounded by several circles of demon corpses, both flying and non-flying. They surrounded the demon king like a flock of crows around the carcass of a giant beast.

In this case, only the queen can drive straight in without hindrance, and it makes no difference to her whether those miscellaneous soldiers exist or not.She just flapped her wings naturally, and those demons who tried to get close to her were turned into ashes in the flames like moths flying to a flame.

She flew around the Demon King, waving her dragon claws wantonly, every time a fire bomb flew out of her hand, hit the wall of shadow, and a few bombs exploded on the miscellaneous soldiers who gathered together.

Soon the flames that exploded one after another covered the entire wall of shadow, as if wrapping the devil in it and roasting it—although it really wasn't an appetizing dish.

Even though it was impossible to be really burned, the Demon King still had a tiger body... It should be said that he twisted his body as if he had been awakened.

Of course, it is impossible for a dead corpse to have such a keen perception. It is Mudar, who is the caster, who really manipulates its actions.No matter how much he indulged in the onslaught of the Yinhui Fortress, the Queen's attack was so ostentatious, as long as he was not deaf and blind, he should be aware of it.

Although he can't be seen yet, it doesn't matter. As a lich, his phylactery is his body, and that phylactery is placed on the body of the demon king.

"It's you orcs again!" I heard Mudar's cursing like a bell ringing in my head, with a bit of surprise, "Do you like to spoil my business so much, you...damn locusts!!"

A terrifying roar erupted from the Demon King without warning, and the majestic death force surged in all directions centered on it, and the people in the front row felt breathless in an instant.

The wargs who have been trained since weaning were also aroused by the instinctive fear because of the roar. The wargs in the front row stopped suddenly, and the advancing formation lagged for a moment, and the cavalry had to slam. A waving of the reins compels them to keep going.

Just when Mudar controlled the demon king and slowly raised his ferocious claws to gather black flames and was about to attack us, the queen suddenly let out a shocking dragon roar, and rushed straight down from directly above, using her flaming claws to attack us. A paw swung on the wall of shadow.

Accompanied by a crisp sound, cracks appeared on the wall of shadow under this close-range full blow.

This blow obviously succeeded in attracting the opponent's attention, and the Demon King swung the incompletely formed Black Flame at the Queen above his head.No matter how much Mudar hated the orcs, the most threatening to the corpse of the demon king was the queen.

The queen turned around and wiped the black flames with ease, and continued to fly around the demon king, like a...no, any flying creature can't be used to describe her dexterity. The moment she spread her wings, she was the fastest in the world. The presence.

"It looks like there is a chance to break the glass cover with two more hits. Seeing that your body is a bit bulky, why don't you let me cut off your head to reduce the weight?" The queen smiled excitedly.

She had suffered several times because of the power of the demon king, and every time she was attacked by surprise.This time she can finally confront the Demon King head-on to avenge the past.

"Dragon King, is he dying in such a hurry?"

Mudar turned his main target to the queen, the demon king stretched out his arms, and black chains shot out around his wrists, each chain burning with black flames.It wields these chains, and the afterimages of several chains weave into a huge net.

It was the right choice to let the queen fight in human form. The queen flew up and down in this net, dodging every attack with agility, and even had the strength to return fire with fire.

When the power of the demon king was activated, all the demon corpses around it swelled up, and they let out the unique roar of the undead, and rushed towards us together.

It can be seen that Mudar is also very clear that these miscellaneous soldiers are useless to the queen-not to mention that they can't catch up with the queen's speed, they can't even connect to the queen, so he threw them to us.

Because of the deterrent power of the demon king, our charge formation has been greatly affected. The cavalry at the forefront has not yet regrouped. The demon is getting closer and closer, and our front line is about to be impacted.

I quickly reacted and yelled at the surrounding comrades: "Hurry up and take out those explosive hand axes and war hammers! Throw them at them!"

How can there be only one brave team to defeat the demon king who threatens the world (2)

After shouting this sentence, I personally set up a demonstration, pulled out a hand axe, pulled the sling at the end of the handle of the axe, and threw it out.

Wacker and other fighters who had participated in raids were also with me for the first time—after all, everyone had used these explosive weapons and was familiar with them.

The orc's superior arm strength allowed us to throw weapons as far as bows and arrows. Dozens of handaxes and warhammers staggered and flew towards the raging demons.

After a delay of a few seconds, several brilliant flames surged up with thunderous bangs, and scattered demons flew into the air with the explosion, and a gap appeared in the formation of demons in a blink of an eye.

The excellent effect made the others gasp in amazement, and the other people who rushed to the front followed suit, and the flames of the explosion immediately followed one after another. Originally, the best equipment was given priority to the group of pioneers who rushed to the front.

Of course, there are individual exceptions.

"Mom, are these equipment so easy to use?"

Leilogard, who was also rushing to the front, brandished a big knife and stared at the array of demons submerged by the explosion in the distance, showing envious eyes - he could only stare blankly, because he didn't bring those equipments himself.

Obviously, out of concern that "the equipment might explode", he distributed all the equipment allocated to his clan to other fighters, and did not keep a set for himself.

He suddenly turned his face to me, raised his eyebrows and smiled at me: "Brother, can you lend me one for fun?"

Seeing others use it so easily, those who don't use it will naturally feel a little itchy.

"Fuck off, you don't want it yourself!" I threw out the remaining warhammer without hesitation.

"Fuck, brat, I've made a note of this!" Relogard rolled his eyes at me.

"Okay, don't be childish! It's time to go!" Igna appeared on his right back, stretched out her foot and kicked the ass of the warg he was riding.

"Okay!!" Lerogarde rushed out with his broadsword horizontally.

A chain of explosions stalled the demons, giving us a chance to rally.We charged again, turning the entire cavalry formation into a sharp sword and piercing the enemy.

Thanks to this pre-emptive advantage, we were able to tear through the formations of the demons with ease, leaning our attacks on them at will.

I kept swinging my tomahawk, summoning a pack of wolves to attack and bite the surrounding demons, creating space for myself.

During the fierce battle, I happened to see Leilogard who was not far away had directly activated the Berserker crest on his body. Swinging will draw blood-red afterimages.He has already entered the state, laughing wildly and slaughtering the demons rushing towards him like chopping melons and vegetables. The Berserker emblem can completely stimulate the fighting instinct of the orcs.

He was a tricky figure as an opponent in the past, but now as a teammate, this frightening combat power can make people feel quite reliable.