When the aggressive Orc knight was about to kill, his pupils shrank and an ice axe bigger than his body smashed him down.
As soon as he raised the machete in his hand, the whole person was directly pressed to the wall, where the axe nailed him. When he pulled it back again, the whole person had become two halves.
The two legged flying dragon behind also encountered the forerunner, because it had begun to dive, and the surprise came too soon.
Just in a flash, the ground set off a storm, high-speed rush to the bipedal dragon can only do instinctive roll, make evasive action. This action is quite effective if it is aimed at the crossbow aimed at them. However, the nailgun launches a saturation attack madly.
Directly blocked the whole sky, how they can not avoid the fate of being beaten face sieve, two foot flying dragon skin thick, but was nailed a fist big nails, that is also to die.
Even the orc Knights hiding on their backs are sprinkling blood in the sky. Like moths, they rush to the city wall and fall into the city. Pools of flesh and blood are printed on the white ice.
Among the more than 300 bipedal flying dragons, less than 20 could fly again. The whole sky was suddenly clear, the dark clouds dispersed, and a thunderous cheering broke out in the city.
The heads of the big beasts who watched the battle under the city turned black into ink in an instant. "Then, what kind of magic is that?"
"I don't know. I don't feel the large-scale energy fluctuation. Is it the hidden weapon of the Haizu?"
"No, no, it's just an arrow. My elemental spirit has also been attacked."
An orc high priest said solemnly. As he controlled an air element to fly back, he saw that the swirling air element fell from his body with several fist sized sharp awls.
Unlike an arrow, an arrow is like an iron nail used by craftsmen in the human world. But this is a nail as big as a fist. Who has ever seen it?
Several chief looked at each other, Reid's face was as deep as water, but he didn't say anything. The bipedal flying dragon in the air was just a check.
It's always the combination of ground power, magic and warrior that decides the outcome.
As long as the war beasts get close to the past, once the earthquake technology falls on those walls, they will smash them to pieces for the first time.
The rest is the time for the orc warriors to perform. The magic still falls on the wall all the time, but it's too thin without the bipedal flying dragon.
Orcs, after all, are not human beings. Blood warlocks are only auxiliary. They are not the main force in the battlefield like mages.
The wolf cavalry roared to the wall, and then they were embarrassed. Facing the ten meter high smooth wall, the snow wolves could not help slowing down, but they did not dare to attack the shabby villages like before.
It's just that it's not so easy for them to brake. There are thousands of troops behind them. The thrust transmitted from the back layer to layer is not what the fluffy snow under their feet can bear.
I don't know that the snow wolf and the knight on his back are glued on the ice wall. They are trying to struggle. However, the signal of attack is still coming from behind.
The orcs who have been crazy by Warsong are in high spirits. They rush to the top of the city to smash the enemy's head. This wave surged up and hit the snow wolf and the orc under the wall. They stood firmly together and became stepping stones for the latecomers.
Just like a sandbag, the orcs began to rise quickly. Unexpectedly, they rushed to the city in this way.
This kind of change is unexpected, and the orc leaders in the rear have never experienced such a degree of siege. The original plan is to rely on the war beast and seismic technology to open the way. It can be seen that this fierce and fearless wolf cavalry may be able to make contributions directly to the city.
"Sure enough, I'm an orc warrior. I never let people down! It's Orc power Red's eyes were bright and his face was full of joy and pride.
Several big chiefs are also extremely shocked. They have never experienced such a big war scene. They did not expect that when the number of group charges reached a certain level, such a completely unexpected reaction could happen.
However, this kind of miracle can only be achieved by their Orc warriors. Which other races can see the human mountain in front of them and rush up to become one of them. The orc's fanaticism and bravery, with the blessing of the war song, can achieve such results with indomitable momentum.
The mountain of human wolf corpses is rising. All the wolf cavalry try to jump higher on other people's heads, but they will fall back and then be trampled on by others.
The corpse mountain kept dumping in all directions, but the degree of accumulation was far faster than the speed of dumping, and soon passed half of the city wall. At this height, some excellent snow wolves could have stepped over this height.
So there are more snow wolves bravely fight to jump, but it's a pity that their feet are not stable, some can stretch their heads on the top of the city, and they don't want to fall back.
But hope is just around the corner. Today, they will create miracles. War songs and drums are like thunder to inspire the warriors on the battlefield.
Fast, fast, as long as a few breathing time, the wolf cavalry will rush to the city, everything is a foregone conclusion. Red held his double knives and crossed in front of him, waiting for the wolf cavalry to rush to the city. When the war beasts enter into a hundred meters, they form a circle and protect the orc priests with their mountain like bodies. The elements are gathering in the tide, and the air is rippling. After becoming a priest, these elemental shamans get the blessing of the beast God, and their magic power is greatly increased. One of the high priests who presided over the war stood at the foot of the giant beast of war. He slowly pulled up his feet, as if he had pulled up the whole world. " Earth! Release your strength Just as he was about to step down, suddenly the sky changed color. He looked at the sky suspiciously. Countless white things roared down, and he could still feel the weight of these things, even though there were war beasts blocking his head. Bang bang!!! The body of the war beast, like a house, was shaken violently, just like countless heavy fists on it. At last, he could not help but move. His forelimb stepped back. The orc high priest shamefully gave up his seismology in front of his small life and magic, and directly rolled to the side to avoid the leg of the war beast. Puff, puff, puff!!! The snowflakes splashed around him hit him on the head and face, and a huge ice hockey ball fell less than half a meter away. These ice hockey balls kept falling like raindrops. The first half of the battlefield was covered by the white raindrops. Just for a moment, I don't know how many orcs were smashed into the snow.