I became the ancestor of the blood clan

Under this blow, the casualties of the undead were almost ten times more severe than that of the orcs.

But this scene did not make the orc warlord feel happy, instead he had a horrified expression on his face, because - the city wall was cracked.

These ordinary tools can't hurt at all, and the monsters that can only be killed by siege crossbows and catapults are actually used to destroy the city walls! !

These bloated undead mixed with the damage caused made all orcs who saw this scene horrified.

Because this is not all, there are dozens of undead hybrids left.

"No!! Everyone focus on these damn monsters!! Go and don't let them get close..."

Before the orc warlord's angry words were finished, bang~ bang~ rumbling explosions sounded again.

Several undead hybrids rushed towards the blasted city wall again, like alchemy bombs one after another, no, they were even ten times more powerful than alchemy bombs.

The section of the city wall that was attacked was forcibly smashed down by the undead... The scene was extremely shocking.

The undead hybrids who were planning to attack other city walls immediately gave up their original plan after seeing this scene, and rushed straight towards this section of the city wall.

The orcs have been stunned by the huge sound waves and are powerless to stop them.

A bigger explosion resounded throughout the sky.

The sky is falling.

The strong city wall of Lisle City completely collapsed under the self-explosion of dozens of undead hybrids with 7 and 8 blades, and a 50-blade pass was blasted out.

When the explosion subsided, the orc warlord's heart seemed to stop beating when he saw this scene.

Then the veins on his neck bulged high, his face was ferocious, and he roared with all his strength.

"Hold the pass!!"

More than a dozen orc warlords nearby all made the same crazy voice. They knew that if the city wall fell, the orcs would never be able to resist the enemy's attack, because the people outside the city wall were undead.

Those lives who are not afraid of death, know no fear, and have no pain are everyone's nightmare.

The orcs, whose ears were buzzing by the violent roar of the explosion, were all angry at this time.

After regaining consciousness, he fiercely blocked the pass, and recast the city with flesh and blood.

If the undead are allowed to enter the city, everyone will die!Those damn demons will not let any heart beat life.

"kill!"

"Roar!"

"rush!!"

A more tragic war broke out. This is not the previous mutual shooting of bows and arrows, but a hand-to-hand combat of flesh and blood.

The undead who lost more serious than the orcs just didn't take it seriously at all. The nine space holes in the sky are still sending the undead here like gravel. The endless number seems to never stop.

Under the cover of the bone dragon, the skeleton army came surging like a tide.

In a short time, they rushed to the collapsed city wall, and the bloody butcher knives of the orcs greeted these undead.

An orc in human armor raised a long knife and roared angrily. He stood at the front of all the orc soldiers, his muscles swelled up, his eyes were red, and after he became berserk, he was like a sharp long knife directly following the surging waves. Killed undead collided.

baah~

The long knife flashed, and the combat power as high as level 16 made these undead, which were too numerous to count, become bone-crushing scum all over the place.

The berserkers are unparalleled in bravery.

But other orcs were not so lucky. A level 10 undead was split in two by the orc's weapon in front of him during the collision, but this undead didn't care at all. Kong Sheng slashed directly on the neck of the orc, and the blood spurted several blades high.

A bit of unwillingness flashed in the fierce orc's eyes, but he was powerless to resist and fell to the ground and died.

After the orc fell, the undead dragged its broken body and went straight to the next orc.

As long as the heads of the undead are not damaged, as long as they can still move, these terrifying beings will continue to attack.

Although the fighting power of a single undead is not strong, the orcs who resist the front line feel the pressure of facing endless enemies, as if a mountain is pressing on their chest.

This 50-blade-wide collapsed city wall became a bloody meat grinder, and the corpses began to pile up crazily.

And when the undead invaded the city of Lisle, the north wall also ushered in their greatest enemy-the dwarven goat cavalry.

When the dwarf's catapult bombarded the city wall recklessly, blasting the city wall out of densely packed potholes of different sizes.

The mountain cavalry began to charge with the bows and arrows of the orcs.

More than [-] goat cavalry charging against the city wall is a scene that can shock people from the heart.

Boom~ The sheep's hooves stomped on the ground, and the grass made a deafening roar, and even the towering walls of Lisle City were trembling at this moment.

The orcs in Lisle City didn't even have time to take effective countermeasures, and the goat cavalry was already close to the city wall.

"SHOOT!! SHOOT!! STOP THE FUCKING GOATS!!!"

Like the rage of the impotent, the orc warlord's terrified roar became the voice-over of the Goat Rider Legion.

Orc archers seem to have no better way to respond than pulling the bowstring harder.

But bows and arrows are still unable to suppress the dwarves.

After the first batch of goat cavalry reached the bottom of the city wall with thunderous momentum, they jumped up suddenly under the horrified gaze of the orcs, and then the goats stepped on the potholes bombarded by the catapults and climbed directly to the top of the city wall.

Incomparable dexterity.

At this time, the scene looked like the ancient myths described in the church murals, full of fantasy and unspeakable grandeur.

In just a few breaths, the towering city walls of Lisle City were already filled with goat cavalry.

Although the orcs tried their best to draw bows, shoot arrows and throw stones, they couldn't hurt the foundation at all compared to the goat cavalry, who were fierce and upright, and their bodies were firmly protected by solid armor.

Although some of them could be hunted down, more still rushed up.

The first mountain riders charged up the walls after a few rounds of arrows, and the dwarves on the goats roared.

"Damn orc cubs, try a dwarf's tomahawk!!"

After the words fell, the goat below jumped up and landed directly on the gap between the orcs, then lowered its head, revealing the giant curved horns that were thicker than an adult's thigh by three thirds.

Tread~After pawing the ground twice, the male goat with a height of 2.7 blades suddenly burst out with the greatest strength and charged forward.

At one point, the scene became unbelievable, and the goat cavalry charged through the crowd above the city wall!

The force of the terrifying impact was enhanced on the city wall. Although the densely packed orc warriors were extremely powerful, they seemed to be plowing the ground under the powerful impact of the male goat, turning over the land on both sides from the middle.

The orcs were pushed down the wall one after another, unable to resist.

This section of the city wall was disturbed by a goat cavalry.

Taking advantage of this short time, on the second and third ends, a steady stream of goat cavalry rushed to the city wall of Lisle.

Although there was already a circle of goat cavalry corpses piled up under the city wall at this time, and the dwarves suffered heavy losses, they managed to kill them.

Cavalry has a strong inherent advantage over infantry, which is hard to compensate for.

After rushing up the city wall, the bravery of these dwarves who had a firm belief in the artifact was not comparable to that of the orcs who were reluctant to resist.

Sweep across.

When the number of goat cavalry on the wall exceeds 1000, the battle to defend the wall declares who is the victor.

The whole process can only be called a tragic massacre. Under the siege of the goat cavalry, the tall orc warriors could not even organize effective resistance.

After the goat cavalry occupied the city wall, their influence quickly radiated to the surroundings, and they captured the city gate in a short time. After the city gate was opened, the dwarf army immediately filed in.

Like the undead and humans, the dwarves began to go hand-to-hand with the orc army and entered the most brutal street fighting.

The killings are spreading, and the scythe of the god of death is recklessly harvesting every soul that died in battle at this moment.

The undead, humans, and orcs, at this time the three armies have already invaded the city of Lisle.

Although the orcs have an army of 40, they are faltering under the encirclement and suppression of the three parties. None of the troops participating in the war is a soft persimmon.

Elite humans, tenacious dwarves, and undead who are not afraid of death, the orcs will not be able to resist.

rumbling~

But just as the dwarves made progress, silver dragons danced in the sky, and lightning seemed like a divine punishment for destroying the world.

An indescribably terrifying atmosphere permeated everyone's heart, and the fighters fighting each other below all slowed down their movements a little at this moment.

The eye of chaos and death, suspended under the thick black cloud and filled with endless darkness, opened suddenly after the killing below reached a critical point.

Yes, the eyes with endless terror were not opened just now, but at this moment, those eyes were opened.

No one can describe the color of that eye, which is synonymous with death, destruction, destruction, killing, darkness, brutality, and the embodiment of all negative adjectives.

The color of the world changes, and everything becomes false.

The infinite evil aura began to cover the earth, the ancient evil was revived, the souls of the war dead seemed to be pulled by big hands, and swallowed by the eyes full of destruction in a posture that no one could stop.

The Great Terror Comes!

Central region.

Hundreds of orc shamans looked at Amy standing above the pure black altar with pale faces, and all of them looked horrified at this moment.

Because there was an unstoppable terrifying aura coming from this damned vampire.

So evil, so terrifying, so desperate!

The evil god is the sealed evil god, the evil god that represents all the evils in the world!

But no one can stop this!

It took all their strength to maintain the status quo under the power of the evil god, and even a few apprentices knelt down on the ground at this time, bowing down to the god in front of them, the living god, in utter fear.

rumbling~

Amy spread her bat wings, a gray aura appeared on her pale face, decayed and dark, and she raised her hands up to the sky.

"I'm back!!"

The ancient blasphemous words echoed in the entire sky, full of fear that made the hairs stand on end. He seemed to be proclaiming to the gods and gods, and also seemed to be provoking the whole world.

The eye of chaos and death looked at Amy the moment it opened.

An indescribable majestic aura permeated the air. It was the ancient recovery, and it was the awakening of the most extreme evil in the world.

God, that has changed.

The thick dark clouds above the sky seemed to be stirred by a giant hand, and centered on Chaos and the Eye of Death, they began to spin crazily.

Everything around is like the abyss is bursting!

Accompanied by this, the rune chains that originally trapped Chaos and the Eye of Death began to burst at a rate of one per breath.

This terrifying and weird existence is about to break free.

Both the players and the aborigines around the city of Lisle felt chills down their spines when they saw this scene, as if they were witnessing an epic event that could change the glory.

With the opening of the eyes of chaos and death, the five artifacts floating beside him began to exude a more intense aura, and everyone even saw the real appearance of the artifacts inside through the phantom.

With terror comes temptation.

At this time, Amy's consciousness had sunk into the boundless power. The moment he stood on the pitch-black altar, an indescribably powerful force surged into his body.

Gods, that is the power of gods!

But this didn't make him excited, but an unspeakable fear rose in his heart.

What he was most afraid of was coming, that ancient evil god could not wait to come, let alone one sunday, even half a sunday.

Endless power filled every corner of his body.

The space around him trembled at this moment.

And his ability to control the body also dropped to a freezing point. When the eyes of chaos and death in the sky opened, everything changed.

At that moment, he felt an extremely evil aura occupying his body, and then he completely lost control over his body. He could only become a spectator watching the actions of this terrifying outsider.

The evil god has completely occupied his body at this time! !

"Your Majesty, I can't afford to wait another sunday..."

Kacha~