Chapter 153: The End of Ambition

With the end of the divine blessing, all the orcs stood up. Their eyes glowed blood-red, staring intently at the enemy on the other side. The priest grabbed the spear after completing his last prayer, he had lost all his magic and could now only attack like a warrior.

"The great 'Geush' has given you great power! Now go and crush those adventurers! Let them tremble in front of the invincible orcs! ”

Hearing the priest's words, the orcs let out a roar of rage, and then shouted the name of the Lord God and charged. These guys completely ignore the arrows fired by the rangers and the magic missiles fired by Amy. As long as there was still a breath, they ran forward as hard as they could.

Seeing this phenomenon, Henry also had an abnormal headache, it was obvious that the orcs' pain nerves had been blocked, and under this fanatical religious brainwashing, they had completely lost any fear. I'm afraid that in my heart, apart from killing, I don't even have my own thoughts. He chanted a quick incantation and unleashed a "Death Cloud Technique" at the surging enemies, and in an instant a large area of poisonous gas spread through the crowd.

Immediately after the stunned phenomenon occurred, a layer of reddish stances surged up on the orc warriors, isolating all the poisonous gases from the outside. Henry sighed to himself, the power of the gods is really unfathomable, I really don't know what other effects that magic just now. He then tentatively unleashed several different types of spells in succession, and found that only direct damage magic could affect them, while charm, immobilization, and poison gas magic had no effect at all.

In a very short time, the orcs rushed to the breastwork. Fought with Vaughn and Ares, who had been waiting there for a long time. As Henry had predicted. These guys are totally trading their lives for their lives. The life-for-injury style of play neither dodges nor blocks. This ferocious fighting style quickly killed many people, but the orc warrior also had two deep wounds on his thighs.

Henry felt that it was not possible to go on like this, the number of orcs on the opposite side was still a bit large, and if this intensity of the battle continued, he would be killed alive sooner or later. At the risk of being hit by arrows and throwing axes, he leaned forward slightly, then aimed at the densest concentration of enemies in front of him, unleashing a fourth-level magic "teleportation domain".

Magically formed teleportation stands. In an instant, the orcs began to be confused. One second he was swinging an axe and slashing at the enemy, and the next second he could be teleported to his own people. Under this extremely uncertain interference, more and more orcs began to kill each other. Their brains have completely lost their judgment and are unable to hold back on the sudden change of target.

Within a minute of the spell, most of the mad orcs died at the hands of their own people, and the remaining half were wounded all over their bodies. They both stared at each other with fierce eyes, their weapons clenched to guard against everyone around them. The priest trembled with anger at this scene, and he looked at Henry with extreme hatred, because it was this guy who used a magic to turn the originally menacing army into this.

The wolves cautiously followed. They were frightened by the orcs' madness. The priest shouted with red eyes and a spear, "What are you idiots doing!" Get killed by a spell! Now I order all the people to follow, and we are going to make these scumbags pay! So saying, he walked in front with his spear in both hands.

The other orcs saw the priest. Soon they stopped guarding against each other, followed him closely, and re-attacked Henry and the others. The priest used his spear to block the ranger's arrows as he yelled at the wolf to charge. He didn't want to rush into hand-to-hand combat himself, because without the blessing of divine magic, this kind of behavior was undoubtedly risking his life again.

The wolf king was a little helpless when he heard the order, this damn guy was obviously using his own clan as cannon fodder. It howled behind it, and all the wolves suddenly began to speed up. In the blink of an eye, he overtook the orcs in front of him and jumped over the breastwork. These cunning and nimble creatures didn't choose to go toe, they set their sights on Amy and Henry, who were casting spells.

The orc warrior glanced at the wolf that had jumped over, then at the orc who was about to rush in front of him, and finally gritted his teeth and decided to stay where he was, believing that his companion should be able to handle these guys.

When the wolves approached Henry's side, the "accident technique" he had set up immediately automatically triggered the "teleportation domain" that had been set in advance. A wolf that pounced and bit was instantly teleported back, colliding with another unlucky man who followed. The rest of the guys stopped attacking when they saw that the spell was again, and they kept spinning around outside their positions, patiently waiting for the magic effect to wear off.

Henry looked at the sinister creatures with a mocking look, and Amy took the opportunity to unleash two "chaos spells" on the wolves. With the exception of the one-eyed wolf king, all the other wolves were affected by this spell. Some of them began to froze in place, drooling incessantly. Some walked around aimlessly, and finally all the rest began to go berserk, tearing each other's bodies at each other, and the wolves completely lost control.

"Human! You're dead! I'm going to bite your throat! Dig out your heart, liver and intestines! The wolf king dodged the sudden attack and roared angrily in the lingua franca.

Henry glanced at it with disdain, and directly used the fourth-level divine technique "Ice Storm". In an instant, a large area of magical hail fell from the sky and smashed into the bodies of the surrounding wolves, causing them great damage.

Zubosa took the opportunity to load an "explosive arrow" and shot it at the wolf king. The moment the powerful magic arrow collided, it produced a violent explosion, and the flames and shockwaves killed countless people who were already seriously injured, and the other wolves were also blown away by the air wave and slammed into the wall.

The wolf king shook his head vigorously and struggled to stand up, but the sharp pain made all efforts futile. When it looked back, it saw that all the hair on its body had been charred, one of its legs had turned black, and dark red blood was pouring out. The Ranger shot another arrow at the tenacious one-eyed wolf, which went through its mouth and into its brain, ending its life once and for all.

The battle in the rear was soon over, and the corpses of more than two hundred wolves were piled up all over the place, blood dripping all over the ground, and they were sticky when they stepped on it. Amy covered her nose with her hands, and the smell of blood was so thick that she wanted to vomit.

"Head! Come and help, we can't hold it anymore! Vaughn also noticed that the wolves behind him were dead, so he shouted to Henry for help.

Under the fierce attack of the orcs, Ares's body was covered with dense wounds, and it gasped for breath, and it seemed that it had lost a lot of blood. Henry didn't dare to slack off, and immediately used magic to kill the besieging orcs, and ran over to treat the big brown bear.

Amy yelled at the orc warriors who were fighting, "Get down!" Then a fireball flew from behind and exploded in front of the breastwork.

Vaughn crouched down and clung to the wall, the rubble falling above his head that kept him from opening his eyes. The power of the magic quickly wore off, and the Adamantite Golem waved its thick arms and lined up the unconscious creatures on the ground into a pulp.

The orc warrior stood up, shook the dirt off his body, and gave Amy a thumbs up. "Haha, this spell is really timely, and at that point in the evening they will be going to cross this wall." After saying that, he took out the magic axe hanging from his waist and threw it at the priest not far away.

The latter hurriedly turned sideways to dodge the axe, but the warriors behind did not react so quickly. The powerful inertia split his head in half, and his brains splattered everywhere. The priest wiped the blood from his face and looked ahead with red eyes. More than half of his warriors had been killed or wounded in just ten minutes, and none of these adventurers had yet fallen.

The time for the blessing of the gods is coming soon, and when the time comes, let alone capture these adventurers alive, I am afraid that the morale will immediately collapse and turn around and flee. The thought of this priest shuddered because he had sworn to the gods that if he failed to complete this mission, he would be spurned by the orc gods, and his soul would be tormented for eternity after death.

The looming crisis caused the priest to lose his mind, and he shouted at the rest of his followers as they rushed over. Vaughn kicked an orc and mended his sword, and fought the spear-wielding clergyman priest. Within seconds of the fight, the orc warrior was forced back several steps.

The priest's tricky stabbing made him feel uncomfortable, and he tried several times to cut off the shaft of the spear, but failed, apparently holding a magic weapon made of rare metal. The priest's cousin greatly encouraged the rest of the orcs, and together they rushed up and pushed the Adamantite Golem, and the defense of the front line was on the verge of collapse at once.

Amy hurriedly unleashed a "greasy spell" to delay their attack, and Henry then used the last level 6 magic of the day, "Chain Lightning". He saw a white lightning bolt that quickly pulsed among the orcs, and all the enemies within ten meters were attacked by this spell.

The priest paused at the moment of being electrocuted, and Vaughn took the opportunity to rush forward and stab his opponent in the heart. Just as the priest's eyes were losing their brilliance, a transparent soul was pulled out of his body. The soul's expression was full of fear, and it was soon dragged into the sky by an unseen force. (To be continued......)