Far from the battlefield, the orc tribes are in the middle of another battle, and to put it bluntly, it should be a massacre without any defense.

A group of orcs dressed in black sacrificial robes waved their weapons expressionlessly, and all men, women, and children were wiped out, and the corpses piled up into a mountain, reflecting the cruelty and coldness of the fire that burned within the tribe.

An entire tribe of orcs was slaughtered like a butcher slaughtering an animal.

Surrounded by the sea of corpses and bones, the black-robed orcs suddenly changed their expressions, and their joy, fanaticism, and piety jumped to the surface, each letting out a beast-like howl to vent the excitement in their hearts.

The leader was an old one-eyed orc, with a hideous scar covering almost the entire face, and one eye was also covered, and now his face felt like a torn piece of paper and put back together, ugly to the extreme.

He held a skeletal scepter covered with three obscene heads in both hands, and danced like a child:

"I hear you! It's the new oracle! ”

"The night is long, the claws of black gold will surely cover this dull wilderness, and the storm of iron and blood will surely sweep the savage world!"

"Great God of Witchmar! Your will will be done! ”

"All the sacrificial slaves obey my orders and slaughter all the primitive orc villages on this land!"

They are the minions of the black orcs, but they do not look like black orcs, but half-orcs with a very strong orc blood, willing to be a depraved slave of lackeys.

For some reason, this group of degenerate orcs did not do anything to the half-orc slaves of the same species and different sects, ignoring them, sitting on the edge of the corpse mountain by themselves, dragging a random corpse from the charred corpse to eat.

This savage and cruel ritual did not end until a tenth of the corpse was eaten, and the fallen orcs set off for the next orc tribe.

In the dark, a pair of grim eyes followed the group of fallen orcs.

……

The blood axe roared, and a legendary orc couldn't withstand the impact of the sound waves, and the internal organs were all damaged, and the eardrums and retinas were even more blurry, and they couldn't hear or see anything.

In panic, the Blood Axe cut off his head.

This is the legendary soul of the ninth sacrifice for the blood-colored axe, although the orc army is huge, but it is only a group of brave and fierce rabble, the fiftieth charge successfully broke through the iron wall of the orc legion, but it is already exhausted, the vitality is greatly damaged, but what awaits them is a surprise attack from the elite warriors of the orcs.

Thirteen,000 orc warriors marched in unison, each of them like a cog, countless gears snapping together into a steel beast, chewing everything and trampling everything on the battlefield.

With the cooperation of the two wolf clans, the warbringers have been completely annihilated, and 20,000 orcs have been placed in front of them.

The orcs are like a vain beast with an empty appearance, every step is difficult for themselves, as fierce as themselves, but far more flexible than their own two fierce beasts around the body and biting wildly, the giant beast has gradually entered a crisis.

Nights led the Plague Servants to raid the Orc's command core, completely crushing the Behemoth, and the last of its mobility was nullified, and he could only collapse to the ground, screaming weakly and terrified at his enemies.

Under the [Legend of Dragonization], Cangye fought with the wolf god elector and his animal companions.

The Wolf God Electorate's current combat power is only 60% of its own model, and this part has reached the level of high-level legends.

The most surprising thing for Cangye was that the voters riding on the Dire Wolf companion were not weaker than themselves in terms of speed, and Cangye could not gain the upper hand after hundreds of consecutive encounters.

Moreover, there seems to be some special prop on the electorate, which can release an effect similar to the nine-ring spell [Dimensional Cage], sealing this space and making it impossible for Cangye to use the dimensional wand.

There is no time limit for [Legend of Dragonization], but every second of time is exchanged for 1 HP point synchronously, and the dragonization state will be forcibly interrupted when the health drops below 40%, and at that time, Cangye is no match for the electorate.

The electorate also seems to see the embarrassment of the night, and still maintains a tepid offensive, leaving obvious entanglement intentions.

Under the template called up by the super brain, Cangye saw that he was surrounded by a giant cocoon woven by hundreds of blood lines, and the mesh was loose, but if he found the wrong target and broke free, the surrounding blood lines would shrink sharply, instantly cutting himself into a blood mist.

This alone was not enough, the remaining six orc leaders had already surrounded them, and the high-level legendary-level orc was dragging a giant blade almost the size of his own, ready to strike at any moment.

The situation is getting worse and worse, and now the night is like a flying insect trapped in a spider's web, with less and less room to break free, and more and more spiders approaching.

On his own side, Longhua can still be used for up to 3 minutes and 24 seconds.

The computing power of the super brain has been further improved, and at the same time, the seven auxiliary brains have been activated synchronously, and in the grand brain consciousness, the spiritual value of the night has instantly broken through to 40 realms, and the number of magic power units available for squandering has exceeded three digits.

The weapon switched to the black knife, and at the same time, the mage crown levitated behind itself, and the surging magic intertwined into a surging tide, and the one-grid spell slot was ready to be launched.

Seven Rings Spell - Comet!

Seven Rings Spell - Ring of Divine Fire!

Seven Rings Spell - Thunder Breath Cloud!

The three high-ring spells are almost instantaneous, the comet smashes down and breaks the game, the divine fire can be molded into a ring protector, and the thundercloud dual element blows out from the mouth of the night, with the dragon's breath as the propulsion, under the control of the superbrain almost god, the three elements are perfectly blended into a ball, and the power of this spitting weapon is close to the real dragon's breath!

The momentary attack of the night did not exceed the expectations of the voters, harnessing the dire wolf, the voters wielded the battle axe and slashed, and at the same time, the high-level legends with giant blades also marched to the scene.

The instantaneous three high-ring spells couldn't scare the legendary-level powerhouse, but Cang Ye didn't expect to rely on this to successfully break the game, it was just a temptation.

Soon, the second round of temptations also began.

Second crown spell: Whip of God!

The roaring thunder condensed into a whip in the hands of the night, and this time it did not get out of control, and it branched into three bundles, which could attack enemies in three different directions at the same time under the control of the night.

In an instant, the three legendary-level orcs were restrained, and then, Cangye aimed the tip of his sword at the high-level legendary orc who held the giant blade.

With the black knife in hand, the night flutters its wings and kills the target.

The expression of the high-level legendary orc changed for a while, but in the end, he still gritted his teeth to meet it.

The voters saw it in their eyes, wielded a giant axe and intercepted it in front of Cang Ye, and said rarely:

"Give up, you've failed."

Cang Ye ignored it and continued to assault, but in the next second, his figure suddenly blurred, and then turned into a bubble and disappeared.

Five-Ring Spell - Floating Phantom!

The voter's expression changed slightly, this is a spell of the psychic system, and he was deceived for a while, but he is still in control.

Immediately, the hidden strength of the electorate began to be revealed bit by bit, and the giant axe in his hand was replaced by a golden dragon lance three meters long, and the tip of the spear was carved with the dragon language, which was a spell, the name was:

The Dragon's Wings are Lost!

Immediately, the dragon spear was uncontrollable and shook on its own, the tip of the spear was quietly aimed in one direction, and under the golden light design, a vague figure was forced out of the void.

"I said, you've failed."

The voter shook his head, as if he was very dissatisfied with the dying struggle of the night, but the next moment, the screams behind him made his expression change dramatically.

Cangye appeared behind him at some point, and the [Plague Bringer] in his hand instantly bit the orc, tearing it in half.

"You ......"

The wolf god electorate opened his mouth to say something, but on the other side, the figure that was forced out quickly rushed to this side, and the huge dragon wings were very swaggering, and it was also the night, and what he was holding was a black knife.

The voters were caught off guard by four successive accidents, and at great speed, the night with a black knife in hand had already swung the knife forward, and between the staggered light and shadow, blood splashed, and it looked particularly poignant under the dusk.