Chapter 1606

Lin Feng felt that the air had solidified. He didn't stay any longer and flew out of the battlefield. It was obvious that the beast God was really angry.

The opponent is really using the rules to fight. This ability ignores the gap brought by body shape and energy, as if everything in the world is against him.

I feel that the pressure is increasing, and it is more difficult for Lin Feng to flap his wings. But in this kind of force, I can't find a way to fight back.

He had to run first. His body and even his wings began to vibrate with high frequency. This is a technique called "shock" in martial arts. When I first learned martial arts, I mastered the first advanced skill. With this kind of vibration, the bondage of my body was immediately relieved.

Lin Feng's speed increased again, and avoided the giant claw. The Giant Claw was held in the air, and there was a sharp explosion in the air.

Aureus immediately caught up with him. He stepped in the air, which seemed unhappy, but in the second step, he was hundreds of meters away.

The orcs on the ground, the wasteland alliance, all of them look at the direction of the monster's departure. The next moment, they pull back and greet each other with their weapons.

Up to now, everyone knows that there is no way to be good. The only difference is that the orcs still have a choice, but they are not willing to leave the stage.

They have God in them, and they never worry about losing. However, because of such psychological advantages, they were made suspicious by the giant. The terror monster that they transformed into was just a few random turns in the crowd, with more than ten thousand casualties.

The commander in the rear suffered heavy losses. Even a big man like gujarsh still had no fighting power under the other party's claws.

Just casually, no mortal could resist, and the other side also called out the name of the beast God. Until then, many people suddenly realized that the God's envoy, Lu Gaodeng, was going to die, and he turned into this appearance again. It turned out that the God was coming.

It just occurred to me that the other side was actually fighting with the spirit. Although it seemed that he was suppressed by the beast God, this monster was really fighting with the spirit.

Even if you have absolute confidence in your own gods, God can't lose to a mortal creature, but whether he can kill the other is another doubt.

After all, there is a time limit for the arrival of gods. Once the body reaches the critical point, it will collapse.

If you can't kill that monster, what will you do when you come back? The beast God can't guard them all the time. As long as the tribes are destroyed, most of the Orc tribes have no ability to fight back.

It seems that this monster can't be dealt with completely. No matter how crazy the orcs are, they will have natural fear in front of this terrible monster and begin to doubt whether it's worth it.

However, under the Oracle, no one dared to step back. Even the shaken gujarsh was still biting his teeth to find the Hai people.

It's just that the advantages accumulated before have been lost, and they have been attacked by Hagrid for a while.

However, the orcs are numerous and powerful after all. After a night of fierce fighting, the alliance of the wasteland with few people has gradually become unsustainable. Many of their races are not the main fighting races.

Like the tree demon, some dog headed people and Neanderthals are just making up the numbers. Even the most numerous rat people are far inferior to the orcs in overall quality.

Before, it could be made up by the city wall and the long-range stone throwing machine. If there were not more than 100 nail guns firing at the most critical moment, the defense line would have been broken down by the orcs.

However, several times in a row, the snowball was driven back by the nailing gun because of the lack of big gap. The orcs also accumulated experience and let the armored go ahead, some with shields, some with boards, and others with nothing to catch a corpse to block the front.

These measures have effectively curbed the power of nailing guns, which can no longer be knocked down with a single wave. In fact, these nailing guns are driven by magic crystal, which requires the operator to have at least some casting foundation.

Because of the magic crystal, the output is limited. At the same time, due to the limited level of processing and manufacturing, it is easy to damage. By daybreak, there are less than ten pieces that can be used.

Without the containment of these big killers, once the orcs expand in the gap, they can no longer stop it. The hair of gegeguo's body is covered with blood, and the hair has already been coagulated by blood, which makes it very uncomfortable to stick together.

He swung the hammer hard, opened an orc's knife, and then added a hammer to his side, but it was still inevitable to retreat.

All the comrades around them were already exhausted, and there were no reinforcements. All the 5000 rat people were here, and it was impossible to expect other races. The mobile troops such as the feather people and the hawk people had already rushed into each gap.

Now it's impossible for anyone to come to support him. However, he didn't feel depressed. Instead, he was full of expectation. He waved his weapon and wanted to kill as many orcs as possible, so that the plan of the rat people would have more chances of success.

As long as you leave all the elite here, the orcs will surely lose their vitality, and then the position of the wasteland overlord may have to be changed.

In the dark underground tunnel, a pair of green eyes are silent below. The tunnels are row by row, and I don't know how many. They are all crowded with rats and people. In a slightly larger cave, King grubby, who was two or three times bigger than the others, was waiting for the news ahead. In front of him lay a rat minister. Only a group of warlocks are qualified to stand here. They have been maintaining a Dharma array. Suddenly, the light of the Dharma array flashes and an envelope appears in it. " My king, the orc attack has suffered a serious setback! " King glabi's eyes suddenly lit up. Finally, it's time. With his order, I don't know how many green eyes lit up in the dark. Azura basin, the Pearl of the wasteland, is a symbol of ORC dominance. Surrounded by mountains, the climate is pleasant, and a large area of fertile land supports the orc's ambition. Now, it has become a busy transit station, and supplies are continuously supplied to the north, supporting the first battle of the orcs to conquer the wilderness. Just at the dawn of genius, the guards of the orc City slumber lazily against the wall. As the overlord of the wasteland, the orc army is showing its great power to the world. No one will think that anyone dares to attack the orcs at this time, and it is even more impossible to come here. No one of the more important opponents in today's wilderness can fight. This consensus is almost the orc's cognition up and down, until the rat man comes out from the ground, and the sound of the guard falling startles the lazy companion in the corner.