Chapter 1596

"Most of these are coerced, Lord Isabella, and I ask that they be saved." Shamore stood in front of her, and his words made the angry faces of many orcs behind her become wonderful.

Isabella took a deep look at the big ORC. She was also surprised by the brute force of this guy. She just said no, and then she chopped at her companion, but she didn't feel soft at all.

Shamore handed over the scroll that was still glowing. This scroll has actually been fully activated, and he can release the frenergic storm at any time he wants.

Isabella took the scroll, slightly stunned, looked up at each other again, confirmed that he was discerning, and finally nodded.

"I'll leave it to you, but don't let go of any real traitors."

Shamore immediately expressed his gratitude. Of course, he knew that those people were the real leaders and those were coerced like himself.

"My Lord, my family." Shamore hesitated. What he wanted to do now was to go back to his family and confirm their condition.

"Don't worry. Your family members are all locked up. He asked if you were OK." Isabella's words completely relaxed him.

By the time she left again, shamore had already picked out a hundred people from the crowd, and the rest of them looked frightened and looked at him with begging and flattering.

"Part of this city is built by us. It gives us homeless souls a home, but you are going to destroy it to please those who abandon you," Orc "hahaha!"

Shamore looked up at the sky and laughed with disdain, anger and reluctance. Without waiting for people to react, he had turned into a whirlwind and was involved in the remaining hundred rebels.

Where he passed, his head was rolling. All the people with weapons were directly split under his axe. No one could stop him at all.

Behind him, the orcs who had just returned to the wasteland alliance also rushed up with their weapons. In a moment, both sides knew that their life and death had nothing to do with the war.

But they still had to choose to fight with their compatriots, and then die humbly. The 100 people selected by shamore also knew the consequences of not doing it themselves. This is a nomination.

Outside the city, gildan looked at the border that still existed. He pressed his voice impatiently and said, "Why are you still there? These bastards just can't rely on their work."

More than a dozen Orc strongmen, such as Fenris and Mogao, also hid in the snow. They dug a passage from the snow, but it was long before the appointed time, and the border was still quiet.

"Don't wait, just do it!" Mo Gao said directly that the lowest of them are also level 5 supernormal people. There are several level 6 supernormal people in almost every direction.

With their strength, the city wall and the border naturally can't stop them from forcibly breaking in, but the result is that they will be noticed by the other side, and then they will deploy their manpower accordingly, thus discounting the effect of the raid.

However, the number of strong orcs is larger than that in the orcs. At this time, they will not be afraid of any targeted deployment. After all, no matter how good the deployment is, the strength gap is still obvious.

In the end, we have to rely on our strength to speak, and the strong of the other side still have to draw out to meet the next war, and they can't stop them from destroying in the city.

Several people discussed, immediately agreed to rush, with the magic signal, Crystal Kingdom around there are a shadow jump to the city. One by one, the strong breath broke the border and rushed in.

At the same time, the whole snow city has been completely awakened, the flame rises high, the sky lights up the magic lamp, and the whole city is as bright as day.

The strong of the Yuzu and Yingshen people attack one after another. Their flying ability has the best mobility. Even if they are not as strong as the orcs, they can still harass them by relying on their superiority in the air.

Create pressure, and at the same time send a signal to the surrounding partners, come to kill.

As a qualified general of the Hai nationality, Hagrid naturally has his own set of skills, which are based on the characteristics of all nationalities and can be used reasonably.

At this time, the warlock array outside the city is slowly advancing. They are working together to dispel the fog on the battlefield and hold up the border at the same time.

With the city's order, ice bombs began to appear from the sky, constantly hit the orc's border.

But except for some super large ice bombs falling into the array and hitting one or two orc warlocks, all the other small ice bombs were blocked out.

Compared with the huge number of caster troops, this casualty is nothing at all. They all have body protection spells. Even if they are hit, they are not so easy to die.

In the city, with the air raid of dozens of ORC strongmen, chaos was successfully created, but such chaos was more in pursuit and attack.

Gildan, Fenris and Mogao, three strong men of level 67, form an iron triangle. They rush forward quickly, but the more they run, the more they feel at a loss.

There are huge, smooth and white igloos all over the place. There is no place for them to set fire. What can they do in a city with tens of thousands of people??

Not only do they feel frustrated, but the rest of the orcs who break in are also silly to look at the beautiful snow city in front of them. They finally know how appropriate the name of Crystal Kingdom is. But I'm not in the mood to enjoy the beautiful scenery. From the moment they break in, there are more and more Yuzu and Yingshen people in the sky. These guys are obviously weak, but they are as cunning as ghosts. They don't go down to the ground at all. They use long-range attacks to harass them in the sky, but they can't ignore their existence. Otherwise, the lesson is painful, and their strength is not enough to ignore each other. Only those who are strong at level seven can take it easy, but only relatively. Fenris suddenly felt a dangerous breath approaching. He looked up at the sky and quickly stopped. A ray of thunder exploded in front of him, directly exploding the ground and breaking ice, "level 7!" This is a hawk man of his class. He licked his lips lightly. A level 7 hawk man must have a sense of accomplishment in killing. There is no doubt that a person who can reach this level must be a great man of hawk man. At least it's the elder of the clan. Even in the wasteland alliance, it's a big man. However, the attack means of the eagle body are single. Melee ability is even worse. As a strong Orc out of hundreds of thousands of people, he naturally has considerable self-confidence. It's just thunder and lightning. He quickly raised his body. When the other side dived to the lowest point, he directly met him. The machete in his hand turned into a cold light. Magnetic!!! Fenris had already run his whole body energy to meet the thunder and lightning, and a thunder would kill the bird man, which he had not done before.