Chapter 240: Donglong Martial Arts: Four or two can achieve a thousand pounds (two)

Just as these 30,000 people completely rushed into the large corpse, a change occurred.

The big hands, carrying blood and even broken, suddenly raised up and grabbed the feet of the running tauren and bear man.

Although the power was far from enough to stop the heavy troops of these orcs, when tens of thousands of hands were stretched out at the same time, the advance speed of the entire three orcs' legions was almost instantly reduced. It was like being hit by a soil-type mud technique.

Immediately afterwards, even the orcs felt a terrifying scene. On the ground, werewolf and leopard men, who were already corpses, actually got up. As long as the corpse with their heads were still there, they stood up one by one. The weapons that were supposed to attack humans in their hands were cut toward the friendly forces in front of them with all their strength.

Not only the wolf cavalry and the leopard man, but also the wolf cavalry wolf. Although they are all light-haired troops among the orcs, the number of 40,000 is enough to stop the impact of the three powerful heavy-haired legions.

These werewolf and leopard people didn't know what pain was. The weapons on their hands, their claws and teeth became powerful weapons for attack. Some bear people even had several werewolfs hanging on their bodies, crazily biting the fur on their bodies.

Such a strange scene suddenly made the soldiers on both sides stunned. What's going on? No one understands.

The Qincheng Legion did not take the opportunity to launch a charge, and even they became a little dull. Why did the upcoming enemies suddenly kill each other, or were they killed with the bodies they had killed before? What was going on?

Ye Yinzhu seemed not to notice these things, and was still playing his guqin quietly. The desolate and gentle music wandered in the air, but no one would notice him, the initiator at this time.

After a brief terror, the three powerful orcs finally showed their tough side, and no longer cared about whether they were friendly forces in front of them. The bear man, the tauren, and the ape man began to launch crazy attacks on these corpses.

The fighting power of werewolf and leopard people could not be compared with these three legions. In addition, the werewolf and leopard people who lost their heads were impossible to participate in the battle. Therefore, the situation quickly reversed. The heavy hammers in the hands of the bear man and the stone pillars in the hands of the tulle began to smash the corpses of these werewolf and leopard people.

If this continues, although the three major heavy legions have been delayed, they have not suffered much damage. After all, their physical defense is much stronger than the attack power of werewolf and leopard people.

A hint of chill appeared at the corner of Ye Yinzhu's mouth, it was time.

The originally sad and tactful piano music suddenly became fierce, and the shrill sound of breaking silk suddenly sounded like a fierce roar of a ghost. The harsh sound was like a sharp needle, which made people feel a headache. At this moment, the situation on the battlefield changed again.

Boom - The body of a werewolf exploded instantly to pieces. The flesh and bones left countless scars on the body of the tauren in front of him. This was just the beginning. Then, as long as the werewolf, leopard man, and even the wolf who could still move, exploded wildly like a ignited lead. The three charger heavy orc legions were like a series of bombs installed. Countless roars kept ringing, but these bombs were actually the body of orcs. For a moment, flesh and blood flew across the battlefield, countless limbs and internal organs were flying in the air, and the entire three orc legions were covered with a layer of blood-colored fog.

Despite having been lying on the battlefield for many years, many of the soldiers of the Northern Legion still looked pale, and some of the less-than-minded mentally qualities have begun to vomit.

The soldiers of Qincheng were no exception. Among the four infantry legions, especially the younger ones, they all began to vomit on the spot. They were closest to this terrifying scene, and the strong smell of blood continued to stimulate their senses.

The shrill screams of the treacherous men, bear men and ape men spread along with the limbs of countless orcs, and the battlefield has turned into a hell on earth.

Tiger King Jokore looked at the scene in horror, almost trembling and shouting, "Devil, this is the power that only the devil has."

Guti punched Jokore away with a fierce punch, "Bastard. Dare to shake the morale of the army again. I am the first to kill you. This is not a devil, but a human necromancer."

Is Guti less surprised than Jokore? Of course not. The horror in his heart is not inferior to the Tiger King, but on the surface he is much more calm.

When he saw the corpses getting up to block the three legions' advance, he realized that there were necromancers in the enemy's camp. But he didn't understand how powerful the necromancers could command 40,000 corpses to become undead creatures at the same time.

In the past, there have never been no undead creatures in the battle field with Milan. This time it was so sudden. Could it be that the Milan Empire actually had a undead magician group?

No, the sound of the qin is caused by the sound of the qin. The sound of the qin that suddenly became shrill before finally heard it. He raised his head suddenly and looked at Ye Yinzhu, who was sitting on the back of the Maginot Iron Dragon in the distance.

Ye Yinzhu was still playing his guqin, and her face was still so calm, and the sound of the guqin was ethereal. Because the distance was too far, Guti could no longer hear it. But the subconscious told him that everything that happened before was related to the man who played the guqin.

"Get out." Guti made a quick decision and issued an order to retreat. The orc army did not retreat directly, but rushed forward quickly. They hoped to bring back the 30,000 orc warriors who survived the corpse explosion.

Ye Yinzhu's voice echoed in the air and rang in the ears of every Qincheng warrior, "Faced with blood, if you only vomit, then you are not worthy of becoming a warrior in Qincheng, and you are not worthy of being one of the Eight Sects of the East Dragon. Only after bloody baptism can you truly grow and charge."

Yes, just as a large number of Qincheng soldiers were still vomiting, he issued an order to charge.

When it comes to military training, Ye Yinzhu believes that he is not as good as Oliveira. The battle formations of the four major infantry legions of Qincheng are all trained by Oliveira. These battle formations trained according to the unique strength of Donglong martial arts are absolutely impossible to appear even in the Milan Empire.

However, in terms of leading troops, Ye Yinzhu's ability is never inferior to Oliveira. On the battlefield, he will never show any cowardice. He led troops with iron blood, which he learned from Marshal Sidorf.

The charge began, and although the triangular formation formed by the four major legions of Qincheng became a little scattered, they rushed out.

At the peak of the triangular battle formation, purple lights burst out. Under the cover of a large number of dark yellow fighting spirits equivalent to the rainbow level blue and blue levels, they rushed directly into the blood mist that had not yet completely dissipated.

Qinyin suddenly became solemn and killing. This time, a powerful murderous intent appeared from the super artifact, and circles of deep purple halos surging out, covering the bodies of the soldiers in Qincheng. When the murderous Qinyin rushed into the spirit of the soldiers, the fear in their hearts disappeared immediately, replaced by an indomitable powerful murderous intent.

The soul shock in the iron blood, and only the super artifact, Dead Wood Dragon Roar, can instantly transmit this magical piano sound to every warrior's ears. In this way, in the strong murderous intent, the light of the Dou Qi shone again. Sixty thousand Mingqin City soldiers burned their own Dou Qi, rushed into the enemy formation frantically, and waved the sword in their hands.

The strength of the three heavy-armed legions of the Orcs themselves is indeed amazing, although only one-third of them lose their combat power in the face of a large number of corpses. Most of them are apes with weaker defense.

However, although a large number of bears and tauren warriors are still alive, their hearts have been completely attacked by fear. This is definitely not the first time they have been on the battlefield, but it is the first time that such a strange war has been encountered. It seems that it is not something that power can resist. Not to mention morale, at this time, many taurens and bear warriors even peeed their pants in fear.

Looking at the wounds on his body and the fragments that were supposed to be the bodies of his companions, these remaining orc warriors were completely in panic.

At this moment, the bright fighting spirit spread in the blood, and the purple light passed through their throats. When death came, many orcs felt not pain, but relief.

Perhaps, only death can bring them away from the fear in front of them.

Guti closed his eyes in pain. Until now, he had not sent the Golden Legion to the scene. Because he didn't know how many terrifying abilities the enemy still had. At the same time, he never wanted to see his Golden Legion baptized by the magicians of the Northern Legion of Milan.

The order to retreat was issued again, this time, it was to retreat directly.

The remaining four legions that originally wanted to rescue quickly evacuated the battlefield, but did not dare to contact the soldiers of Qincheng. Together with the main Golden Legion, they quickly retreated towards the Thunder Hammer Fortress.

But can Guti be willing? If anyone had been wiped out a total of seven legions, he would never be willing. Therefore, the two Air Force Legions Griffin and Thunderbird in the air finally moved.

A large number of stones fell from the back of the griffin, and each stone was the size of a human head. The griffin itself had a strong attack power. This method of casting stones was inspired by the orcs from human catapults.
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