I'm not that kind of orc

If I think about it now, I will act in accordance with that voice at the first time, not because of how fast my reaction is, but from the moment I feel troubled, I subconsciously hope that Roland can Show up here and give us a hand.

And in fact, she just appeared in time at this time - in my field of vision, I clearly saw a wave of troops breaking through the enemy's main formation and advancing towards this side, which came out of the fortress Garrison, they arrived just in time.

During the period when we killed through the flanks and held the Demon King in the rear, the people in the fortress took advantage of the enemy's confusion for a sudden attack and took the initiative to attack the city, smashing away the enemy's main force. array.

The enemy who was still focusing on the siege and the war of attrition had no time to react. If it were a normal army, they should have retreated in this situation.The only reason they are still fighting is that the demon king behind them has not yet fallen.

Among the rushing fortress troops, the most conspicuous one is the giant golem that was brought out from the king's tomb. Standing upright, it is much taller than the huge composite beast. While marching, the huge sword swung brought up the blood foam and stumps of synthetic beasts.

And on its left shoulder, Roland leaned on his staff and stood there calmly.

When I noticed her, she was also looking at this side. The moment her eyes met, she narrowed her eyes and smiled at me, then made a scissors gesture at the corner of her eyes.

...I always feel that this kind of behavior that seems to be coquettish and obedient is not very suitable for her, after all, she has been around for a long time——

"Oh, are you thinking about something impolite again?"

Roland's voice suddenly sounded in my head, which made me want to shake my head subconsciously.

"Did that woman predict the position of the lich for us? It came quite in time." The queen turned her head and glanced over there, then added in a low voice, "Well, but it's a bit of a hindrance in other senses... ..."

"What?" I didn't understand what she meant.

Hearing this, she seemed to be dissatisfied with Roland.

"Hmph, it's nothing." The queen raised her eyebrows at me, "It's clearly just a Brock."

Um?What's wrong with me?

At this moment, Roland's voice sounded again—not in his head, but above the battlefield.

"Your army no longer exists, Mudar. We have surrounded you. You can choose to fight the beast again, but everything is over, and you are gone."

With her attainments, it is also a breeze to use spiritual spells to communicate to everyone on the battlefield like Mudar.

Her voice conveyed the good news from the front of the battlefield to everyone behind, and everyone's morale rose instantly. The orc cavalry raised their weapons and roared, and the roar resounded through the sky.

A long silence passed, and Mudar's sneer echoed on the battlefield.

"Don't make it sound like you've won, daughter of the Odsonland family, don't underestimate... the power of death."

As soon as the voice fell, a large amount of gray-white "steam" gradually floated up from all over the battlefield - from the vicinity of us, from the left and right sides of the battlefield, from the position of the enemy's main formation, and from all directions, as if being soaked by hot water in the ground. Bring to a boil.But those "steams" were completely unaffected by the wind, they fluttered neatly, and concentrated towards the same place - the corpse of the devil king.

It is the spirit of death, and the battle has been fierce until now, and the deaths on the battlefield have long been difficult to count.Generally speaking, our tactics were relatively successful. With relatively small casualties, we surrounded and annihilated the enemy's large forces to almost complete annihilation, forming an encirclement circle for the Demon King.

However, among the large number of enemies we killed, there were not only undead, but also many living synthetic beasts, mercenaries recruited by the enemy, thieves, and some elf sinners.Now the demon king extracts their souls after their death as nutrients to nourish himself.

"The longer the battle continues, the stronger the Demon King will become. I don't have any large army, and they were destined to be sacrifices from the beginning. Now it's just that the order of sacrifices has been changed, and it's your turn next. "Mudar said with a sinister smile, "The road to God will always be a bit bumpy, I don't mind spending a little more effort!"

Everyone demolishes the stage and dies quickly (2)

"Now is the real feast of death, are you ready?"

The moment Mudar finished speaking, the corpse of the demon king slowly raised its four claws, and countless spears of the dark curse began to emerge behind it, one after another, until hundreds or even thousands, like a clump slanting A bamboo forest growing in mid-air.

At first I thought he was going to attack the surrounding cavalry troops, but then Mudar controlled the direction of the cursed spears and turned to... the main formation of his troops.

I suddenly realized what this lunatic was planning to do, and I couldn't help but gasped.

Immediately afterwards, the Demon King suddenly pointed his paws in the direction of the main formation, and then all those spears of the dark curse were thrown there.

It made these spears of the dark curse spread out in disorder like raindrops, without any intention of aiming at all—this was a wave of range attacks that did not distinguish between friend and foe.

The battlefield was suddenly full of grief, and countless near-death screams rang out everywhere, followed by explosions and exclamations one after another-every spear of the dark curse was cast with the curse of corpse explosion just like before.

It's just that Mudar's own troops suffered much more heavy losses than ours when they were attacked by this wave of indiscriminate groups.Because Roland, standing on the shoulder of the colossus, immediately opened a huge crystal red barrier, abruptly blocking some of the attacks flying from the front.

Although many soldiers of the coalition forces were still affected, the corresponding enemy troops who were completely unprepared for their own commanders were dealt a devastating blow.The huge corpse of the synthetic beast killed by the Spear of the Dark Curse directly caused an extremely powerful corpse explosion in the enemy's formation, and the chain reaction caused by the sputtering caused countless casualties in a few seconds.

This kind of attack can't be interfered with by small means such as blocking the line of sight, because this guy didn't think about aiming at the beginning.

Although, judging from the results, his attack seems to have helped us - after this wave of blows, the enemy's little remaining line of defense finally completely collapsed because of their commander's back attack.

As a result, the troops that came out from the direction of the fortress were able to break through the last obstacle ahead of time, and went directly to the rear battlefield.

The patrol Naga Islinati, who was not afraid of casualties, led the Ling Guards as the vanguard and rushed to the forefront. Roland and Tolivia stood on the shoulders of the giant golem, using the golem as a moving lookout The tower and the podium, followed by the paladins on horses led by Mutafa, followed by the neat formation of human and dwarf infantry, elf archers and mages The middle was guarded by these infantry, and there were also war machines pushed out by the dwarves from the city, and finally the orc infantry and shamans were in the rear.

The ideal situation we imagined before the start of this battle was finally realized here. Before Mudar, who was manipulating the corpse of the demon king, fully reacted, we used outflanking operations to wipe out all the enemy's troops, and then concentrated on attacking the demon king in the encirclement.

Mudar didn't care much about this, however.

More dead spirits emerged from the battlefield, flocked to the body of the Demon King, and were absorbed by it.

After becoming an undead, the Demon King gained the ability to absorb the souls of creatures, and rely on the strengthening means of the undead to break through the bottleneck of the Demon King's power growth. This is the so-called "Road to God" created by Mudar for himself.

His goal is scorched earth, destruction, and putting countless creatures on the altar in order to build what he calls a ladder leading out of the world.

In fact, he does not have much attachment to the outcome of this war. Winning the war is not his main goal, but the war itself is - the countless deaths caused by the war are exactly the nourishment he longs for to nourish the devil .

Now that Mudar no longer cares about the situation of the war at all, those troops were originally a tool he used to increase casualties. Now that the troops have been defeated, the only remaining value of these monsters is to become sacrifices to the devil king , he doesn't need to make any tactical arrangements anymore, he just needs to let go of everything and go to slaughter.

"Come again! Make it more lively!!"

Mudar continued to shout, controlling the demon king to raise his arms upwards.

Cracks suddenly appeared in the night sky—Mudar summoned an extremely huge crack in space. After losing his army, he no longer had any scruples. He planned to use the gate of the abyss to summon demons in large numbers to disrupt this battlefield, even if he came to this battlefield There is a high probability that the demons on the ground will take the corpse of the most powerful demon king as the primary target.

His goal is to create chaos. Chaos can cause greater casualties. The devil will become stronger and stronger in the war, and his "battle of trapped beasts" will be more tragic than the previous battle.

This kind of bloody fight is like a game for the brave, and the side that retreats will suffer more damage.

"Kill! Don't be afraid, as long as you defeat the devil, this battle will be over!!" I yelled with all my strength, "It's only one step away, don't worry about hitting it so much! Hit it to death!!"

Absorbing undead can restore and strengthen the demon king. On this battlefield, it is almost impossible for the demon king, who is the unprecedented pinnacle of the undead, to be exhausted.

Our only chance of winning is to give Mudar a fatal blow when he least expects it, but to do that, we have to corner him first.

The first to respond was the orc cavalry. The wolf cavalry roared and took out their bows and arrows. Then the werewolves howled and rushed into the halo of desolation, and the battlefield was instantly ignited.

"Go forward! As soon as the demon king came into range, he opened the skirmish line and concentrated his firepower to attack! In the past, we were the ones who won the abyss war with the greatest pressure! Don't let the orcs steal all the limelight!"

Tolivia, standing on the shoulders of the colossus, shouted loudly, and took the lead to shoot an arrow with her bow.Her shooting range was astonishingly far, and the thrown arrows flew over a distance of more than one kilometer and hit the Demon King's wall of shadow.

A large number of infantry queues rushed over, forming an encirclement circle on the battlefield. The elves pulled apart the skirmish line at a suitable distance, and arrows and magic immediately poured down on the Demon King like raindrops.

The paladin sang a hymn, summoned a beam of light like a searchlight on the weapon to point at the demon king, and charged forward fearlessly.The dwarves directly set up artillery and catapults, and put the ignited explosive barrels into the catapults and projected them towards the devil.

"Now it's time for the main course. Since you're going to fight to the death, then don't ride this impostor to fight, and come back to me quickly!"

"Eh?"

The Queen suddenly said this, and then rushed straight towards me, pulling me off the dragon's back before I could make an opinion.

Everyone demolishes the stage and dies quickly (3)

I was caught again by the queen before I could even exclaim in surprise. This guy has never known how to say hello to others when he does this kind of thing.

"Wait a minute, you dead dragon, if you want to do it, do it yourself, why did you arrest him?"

The first person to stand up for me was Feilan.

"Oh? Do you want him too?" The queen closed her eyes, grabbed my collar and lifted me up, and asked Feilan with great interest.

"Who, who would want this kind of thing?" Feilan frowned, her voice raised several times in an instant, "I just thought that the dragon we are sitting on now was summoned by him, and if he left, the dragon would be out of control. What if we fall?"

She doesn't need to worry too much about this, the beast soul actually has a certain ability to act autonomously, as long as I give some simple instructions to the beast soul in advance, it can move away from the summoner and follow the instructions.

But now I want to say something else.

"Well... can you stop talking about me like a bag of potatoes, I feel like you are haggling in the vegetable market." I made a tentative comment.

"Tch, your dull head is no different from a potato." The queen dismissed my opinion, "Just treat a potato as a bag of potatoes honestly, don't express your opinions casually."

But she grabbed me and threw me up, then caught me on her back.

"Wait a minute, have you always participated in battles in this posture before?" Daisy looked at me being carried by the queen in this way, pointed at me with complicated eyes and asked, "Just like this... pasted together?"

To be honest, I don't want to, after all, there are so many eyes on the battlefield... When I think about someone recording this battle in the future, they may write that I have been flying around in the sky with a woman in my arms. It just feels a little disillusioned.

"You, can't you be a little bit ashamed?" Feilan stared at me with a sword in her eyes, "Quickly let go!"

Let go and I'll fall, okay? ?

"That, I also think... a bit inappropriate." Princess Alisa chose her words carefully.

Don't just stare at me and criticize me, it's obvious that Her Majesty, who doesn't listen to anyone at all, dragged me up forcibly. Didn't you see how I was dragged away by her just now?

"If you look like this, don't get close to the devil king. Just blast it a few times from a distance and deal with the miscellaneous soldiers it summons." The queen said calmly to the people on the back of the beast soul, "Leave the frontal attack to us." gone."

"Just kidding, why did you steal all the limelight?" Feilan refused to lose the limelight at all.

"Heh, the little girl has a lot of ambition." The queen smiled softly, "Then I'll just wait and see."

After she finished speaking, she led me headlong towards the direction of the Demon King, flapping her wings a few times to increase her speed to the maximum.

It can be seen that she is very excited. At this time, the demon king is being bombarded by all the troops. This atmosphere of the final battle is indeed very easy to get people up. Even I have to admit that when I shouted the words just now, I really wanted to immediately I just flew to the head of the devil, and gave it a blow from top to bottom in full view of everyone, not to mention the queen who was more warlike than me.

Under the control of Mudar, the Demon King used the shadow wall of the Shadow Demon to resist attacks from all directions, while striving to expand the space crack that opened to the abyss.In the cracks appeared the silhouettes of swarming demons, densely packed like white maggots appearing on the wounds of corpses.

Mudar probably let the demon king's corpse release part of the magic power as a bait to lure these demons from the other side of the wall of the plane.

Thousands of demons slanted down from the sky, pouring water on the wall of shadow covering the demon king like a waterfall. They tore the wall of shadow, trying to get in and share the power of the demon king—lower demons are not very They can understand that they and the demon king have poor magic power, their instinct is to prey on demons weaker than themselves, and then attack demons stronger than themselves.

But there are still many demons flocking to the surroundings and pounce on the coalition troops, which caused a little impact on our encirclement.

"Not enough! Chaos, death, and more!"

Mudar began to control the demon king to kill those demons - countless claws of shadow demons suddenly protruded from the wall of shadow of the demon king, crushing these lowly demons to death one by one.

Then, under the effect of the demon king's necromantic halo, these slain demons turned into corpses driven by Mudar. Mudar got a temporary army again, and he controlled them to continue to attack the surrounding coalition forces.

The scale of the abyss gate torn out by the demon king directly was far more exaggerated than the one in White Lake City.

Fortunately, we were not completely unprepared this time. In order to fight the Demon King, we mobilized all the troops of several races that could be mobilized in time. Even if [-] to [-]... or even more demons poured out of the cracks, we could still handle it.

But this does not mean that there will be no casualties in dealing with these demons. Gray-white undead spirits are constantly floating on the battlefield, slowly gathering towards the Demon King.

This is what Mudar did - summoning demons to disrupt the battlefield, killing the demons at the same time and using the corpses as soldiers, and then the demon king swallowed the souls of the victims to replenish the magic power. Repeatedly, it could be called a perpetual war machine.

Fortunately, we also have a corresponding "perpetual motion machine" here.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill!" Vanessa flew around the demon king, slaughtering demons one by one with a scythe, just like harvesting leeks in the literal sense, "Hahahaha! It's all delicious!"

Demons don't have souls, and the undead demon king can't use them as food, but Vanessa can. Countless dead demons turn into black mist and are sucked away by her wings.