Lothar looked at the sky and just showed a hint of a smile, but after catching a glimpse of the orcs all around, her face immediately froze. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Medivan, stop!"

"Medivan!"

Lothar shouted a few times to no avail, picked up his greatsword and slashed at the barrier, but it was violently bounced back, and he almost couldn't hold the sword steadily.

The black hand also glanced at the sky, then lowered his head and stared closely at An Yang, who had just finished his might, pulled the reins in his hand, rode the giant wolf, and grabbed his long-handled one-handed heavy hammer and rushed towards An Yang who was floating in the air, with a dull roar from his mouth.

According to his rich experience in war, the first thing to solve in the war is this kind of mage, although this mage looks different and powerful, but for him who is brave and belligerent, it is a strong opponent that can arouse his blood, and it is the strong that can bring him more honor.

There is a tribal shaman group behind him, all of whom are good at healing, and the black hand feels that even if he loses, as long as he doesn't die, he can fight again!

The black giant wolf roared again and again, its four feet ran on the ground dullly, like the wind, and when it approached Anyang, it suddenly cracked its mouth to reveal a mouth full of fangs, carrying its owner to leap violently, and suddenly jumped several meters high.

For a while, it seemed that there was only this wolf jumping and attacking on the entire battlefield.

And the black hand also jumped from the back of the giant wolf with great bravery, and raised the heavy hammer high to blast at the steel mage, domineering for a while.

An Yang looked at him silently, taking in his every movement in his eyes, but he was floating motionless in the air.

He could see the fierce expression in the black hand's eyes and the trembling fangs, the black wolf's hair under his crotch swaying naturally from the high-speed movement and the wind, even the carvings on the hammer and the dents left by many battles, and even the surprised gazes of the orcs and human soldiers around him......

In fact, with the performance of the armor, he could have risen into the air at a speed far faster than he could jump to avoid this blow, but what did he need.

The Ionic shoulder cannon went down slightly, and both of them locked onto the skin of the black hand that was not covered by plate armor, and the missile bay on the chest was also opened.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang in the air, and the huge ball of fire that exploded at that moment was as dazzling as the sun.

The heat wave suddenly unfolded, and the invisible shock wave caused the coal dust and gravel dust on the ground to spread out in a circle, pulling the eyes of countless people, whether orcs or humans, no matter which end of the barrier.

Lothar raised his arm to cover his eyes, and when he put it down, the great flame had already dissipated.

Where it had just been swallowed by the flames, An Yang's figure covered in silver-white armor was still suspended, with a long light blue flame under his feet, and there were already several large pieces of charred black corpses of unknown meaning on the ground below, as well as a black giant wolf whose body was torn apart.

There is no doubt that the Black Hand is an incomparably powerful warrior, but even the strongest warrior will find it difficult to resist such a strong explosive force.

So-

The Great Chief of the Orcs - The Destroyer, the Black Hand is dead!

Whether it was one side or the other side of the lightning barrier, the human soldiers let out a cheer and looked at the prophet with great power.

The orcs roared in anger and pounded their chests incessantly.

It's just that there is not much hatred in their eyes, but there is respect for the strong, and the roar is only because this is on the battlefield.

"Ignore him, he will fly and leave it to the shamans to deal with!"

"We're going to kill all the humans!"

The orcs slowly gathered over, including reinforcements and shamans in the rear, and the power brought by this made the humans on the other side of the lightning barrier panic. Only then did they realize that Medivan had mistakenly separated his companions from the orcs, which meant that they would be dealing with so many orcs alone.

Anyang is not in a hurry, anyway, this barrier does not isolate the sky, he can rise to the sky at any time and leave the dust.

Moreover, it seems that this barrier is not so strong, if there is really no way, it is not impossible to try to forcibly break it, there seems to be this kind of method of breaking the barrier and destroying the fixed power structure in the magic system of the Shenzhou world, but unfortunately he has not learned it.

But he didn't need it, just a head-on confrontation to completely activate the seeds of Lothar's suspicion of Medivan and let it take root!

King Ryan shouts Medivan's name outside the barrier, just like Lothar when Cullen was trapped in the original episode, and like Lothar at the time, he doesn't get any response.

It's just a little different, that is, he has always been the king, and no matter how deep his relationship with Lothar is, it is impossible to stay here for him.

No one can guarantee how long the lightning barrier will last, and when the effect of the barrier is lost, if they don't leave, they will once again face this menacing orc army, as the king, he must first ensure his own safety, that is responsible for the entire Stormwind Kingdom.

Therefore, when King Ryan shouted a few times and received no answer, and ordered the knights to try to break through the barrier but failed, he could only leave in grief and helplessness, but when he left, he turned to Anyang and pleaded: "Prophet, if you are able, please protect Lothar for me." ”

An Yang didn't answer, so at this time, he was all about chanting spells and casting spells.

He's going to prepare for a head-on confrontation with this orc force!

Khadgar went to look for the Guardian, and Garona carried out the king's order to retreat, and when the guards and knights were gradually leaving, only a few of Lothar's old subordinates remained, all of whom looked at the supreme commander of the army with sorrow, some were stunned, some could not help but fall to the ground on one knee, and some picked up their shields and tried to hit the barrier, enduring the pain of being burned by electricity, but they were bounced back again and again.

Lothar and Cullen stood side by side, as well as with twenty or so soldiers, their broadsword facing forward, their eyes full of determination.

Lothar still tilted her head and whispered informally: "Child, is it a feeling of blood boiling to be able to fight side by side with your father?" ”

Karen glanced at him and swallowed quietly, "No, father, I think I might die with you. ”

Lothar pretended to be relaxed and asked, "Then are you afraid?" ”

Cullen replied, "I'm scared, but I'm a soldier!" ”

Lothar chuckled, looked up at An Yang again, and shouted, "Prophet, if we die, please leave!" ”

An Yang stared coldly at the nonsense of their father and son before they died, and did not respond to Lothar's words, but kept chanting the spell all the time, and glanced at the sky by the way.

The whirlpool summoned by Medivan was still raging, filling the sky like a giant funnel, and lightning flashed wildly in it, obscuring the sun.

God help me!

An Yang's eyes froze, and a thick stack of yellow paper cut into a hideous human shape suddenly appeared in his hand, urging the landscape psychic technique and puppet technique to the best of his ability.

Incidentally, he cast several buff spells for the human soldiers.

At this time, the orc army had slowly surrounded the human soldiers, and the two sides immediately fought each other.

Lothar and Cullen began to show their might in front of the orcs, and with their superb fighting skills and buff spells that made them stronger and faster, and their bodies became as hard as steel, they swirled freely among the orcs, constantly holding human heads.

Not only them, but also the soldiers on the human side have gained the ability to compete head-on with the orc warriors.

But as the number of orcs increased, the buff spells gradually ran out, and they began to get hurt.

Bang!

A blazing flame blast struck, hitting a human soldier accurately, and the powerful force instantly knocked it out several meters, crashed into the lightning barrier and was snorted back, but he who should have died survived under the spell of the body of King Kong, only seriously injured.

This is undoubtedly worse than death on the battlefield!

A strong orc, armed with a knife, slammed towards him.

But at this moment, a thin piece of yellow paper fell from above and slipped from in front of him.

This yellow piece of paper was cut to the shape of a fierce ghost, with hideous facial features, thick eyebrows, inverted triangular eyes, a wine trough nose, a mouth full of fangs, pointed ears, and even the nails were cut to a sharp point, followed by almost perfect body lines, muscles, joints, and even fingerprints were clearly visible, and a very strangely drawn outfit was made.

Another thing that cannot be ignored is that this paper is painted with strange symbols that twist and turn, and they are strange colors like blood.

The orc didn't think much of it, only froze slightly, let out a muffled roar, and continued walking towards the human soldiers.

He glanced casually and saw that the side of the human camp was covered with strange yellow paper with red symbols all over the sky. Most of them are like this in front of them, but there are some that are more hideous and weird, with thicker bodies and denser runes.

He had just taken two steps when he felt a chilling gust of wind blowing.

The piece of paper that had just fallen to the ground suddenly filled up, the strange symbols on the paper were gone, and the lines outlined by the strokes were highlighted into substance, and in the blink of an eye, it became a fierce ghost with a green face and fangs, scattered hair, and long claws like hooks, and without saying a word, he suddenly pounced on him.

The orc was still stunned, and the ghost had already pierced his chest with its sharp claws.

At the same time, the yellow paper falling from the sky began to turn into evil spirits at the same time, just like the demons in their impressions.

A piece of paper began to fill up, expanding at a rate visible to the naked eye, becoming huge and turning into a giant goblin.

The goblin was at least three meters tall and was born very ugly, his hair was glowing green, burning like a candle, his eyes were one on the top door and the other on the chin, one was triangular and the other was half-moon...... It's a Yaksha ghost!

This size is basically one story tall, and it is undoubtedly much stronger and stronger than the orcs.

There are also some yellow paper that turns into more than two meters tall Yakshas, and when the contours of their clothes and bodies become clearer, their difference from ordinary Yaksha is revealed.

These smaller Yaksha are not very stout, but slender and powerful, with a very hideous face, and two pairs of wide wings on their backs, which blow up the wind when they fan, and also drive themselves to fly, dexterously attacking the orcs on the ground in the air!

This is almost all the inventory of the paper puppets that have been made by Anyang Cultivator for so long.

Of course, there are also those who have just been successfully portrayed -

Soldiers!

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