Legendary Beastmaster Zhang Deshuai

The fox-headed man who was commanding the orcs was watching the situation on the battlefield with a pair of cunning eyes. When he saw that the powerful magic of the frost dragon and the unicorn had caused heavy casualties in the orc camp, his furry face showed anger and anxiety.

"Damn it!" The fox-headed man cursed with gritted teeth, then waved the bone staff in his hand and shouted: "Hawk-men, go up and fight back! Throw orcs, throw all your weapons at those two hateful guys!"

The harpy men who received the order screamed and flew into the sky, spreading their wide wings and flashing lightning in their hands. Lightning bolts struck Qilin and Bingshuang like silver snakes.

Although the Qilin and Frost were huge, they were extremely agile. They kept tumbling and spinning in the air, dodging the attacks from below. However, the number of the harpy men was large, and the lightning attacks were as dense as rain, making it difficult for them to completely avoid them.

Lightning struck the Qilin and Frost's bodies, and they roared in pain. The scales on the Qilin's body were charred black, and Frost's wings also had some scars. Despite this, they still did not retreat, and continued to cast magic, dealing a heavy blow to the orc camp.

The throwing orcs below also threw various weapons into the air crazily. Spears, flying axes, and boulders rained down on Qilin and Bingshuang. While avoiding lightning, they also had to be careful of these deadly throwing objects.

The situation on the battlefield became more tense and intense. Qilin and Bingshuang were in trouble, but their fighting spirit became higher and higher, and they vowed to fight the enemy to the end.

Seeing that Bingshuang and Qilin were injured by the enemy's attack, Zhang Deshuai hurriedly communicated with them through spirit to let them return to the city wall to rest. He stared at the siege beasts close at hand, his expression solemn and determined.

"Teacher, please let the soldiers around me move aside. I'm going to use my ultimate move!" Zhang Deshuai shouted loudly to Moore, his voice full of determination.

As he finished speaking, Zhang Deshuai closed his eyes, clasped his hands together, and began to chant the complex and lengthy spell. A powerful wave of energy instantly surged around his body, and the air seemed to be squeezed by this force, making a sharp whistle.

As Zhang Deshuai's strength continued to grow, the power of the magic he released increased exponentially. At this moment, the energy fluctuations caused by his chanting became stronger and stronger, and the surrounding space began to tremble violently, like a piece of cloth that was rubbed hard, with countless wrinkles and cracks visible to the naked eye.

The distortion of space became more and more serious, and the light became distorted and bent at this moment, and the whole world seemed to fall into a strange chaos.

Zhang Deshuai suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes wide open, and roared: "Alien shock wave!"

Instantly, a silver beam of light more than ten meters thick gushed out from in front of him. This beam of light was dazzling, but it also carried an endless breath of destruction. It seemed to come from another dimension. Wherever it passed, space was torn apart and time seemed to have stopped.

All creatures in front that came into contact with the beam of light were instantly annihilated by the powerful force, leaving no trace behind. The five or six siege beasts that were several hundred meters tall approached were like bubbles that were vulnerable to a single blow the moment they touched the beam of light, and they dissipated into thin air without any resistance.

The beam of light rushed forward, and wherever it went, the ground cracked and rocks flew. When the beam of light disappeared, a huge chasm several thousand meters long and dozens of meters wide appeared on the ground, as if a scar was cut by a god with a giant axe. There was no sign of life in the chasm, and everything was destroyed by this terrifying blow.

Zhang Deshuai's attack caused huge casualties among the orcs. At least tens of thousands of orcs were wiped out in this destructive light, and they didn't even have time to let out their final screams.

After delivering this stunning blow, Zhang Deshuai seemed to have lost all his strength and suddenly collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath. His forehead was covered with sweat and his face was as pale as paper, but he held the magic bread tightly in his hand and kept stuffing it into his mouth, trying to recover his exhausted magic power.

The soldiers on the city wall and Mor were stunned by this shocking scene. Their mouths opened wide, and their eyes were filled with disbelief and awe.

Under the city wall, there were originally more than a dozen siege beasts, but now only a few were left, looking so small and fragile. However, despite the sharp decrease in the number of siege beasts, the siege was still going on.

The fox-headed commander was horrified at the huge casualties of his own side. But he quickly calmed down. Although he was shocked by the horrific attack of the human, he had no intention of retreating. He still calmly commanded the battle and prepared to launch a new round of attack.

The new round of attack launched by the orcs was even more powerful, like a surging black tide, and the dark figures seemed to swallow up the entire city wall.

Those cow orcs who were not afraid of death, their sturdy bodies were like moving hills, and every step made the earth tremble slightly. They wielded huge battle axes, and their eyes were full of violent killing intent. The tiger orcs shuttled through the crowd with a nimble figure, their sharp claws flashing cold light, and every attack was a deadly threat. The dog orcs bared their teeth and let out a low roar. They held short swords and jumped forward flexibly in the herd. The bear orcs took heavy steps, and their huge bear paws could easily beat the enemy into meat paste. The pig orcs had a round belly, but they had unexpected strength, and they swung the mace in their hands with great vigor. The wolf orcs shuttled like ghosts, and their sharp fangs and fierce eyes were frightening. The spikes on the porcupine orcs stood upright, ready to give the enemy a fatal blow at any time. The lizard orcs, with their agility and poisonous tails, caused considerable trouble to the defenders on the city walls. The shadow leopard orcs hid in the darkness and suddenly launched deadly attacks.

Orcs of dozens of races rushed towards the city wall like a raging torrent. Some orcs cast powerful magic, and fire, frost, and lightning intertwined on the battlefield. Some orcs relied on their superb martial arts, and the flash of swords and shadows dazzled people. And those shaman priests, holding up their staffs, chanting, and planting flags, summoned terrifying thunderclouds and storms, lightning and thunder, adding more chaos and danger to the battlefield.

Zhang Deshuai was still trying his best to recover his magic power. The dragon and Qilin did not leave the city wall, but defended on the wall. The dragon spewed out hot dragon flames, turning orcs into ashes one after another. The flames on Qilin burned more vigorously, and orcs avoided it wherever it went.

The battle was in full swing, and although the soldiers on the wall fought bravely, they inevitably suffered casualties. The casualties of the orcs below were even more severe, and the blood dyed the ground red, and the corpses piled up like a mountain.

The hundreds-meter-high siege beasts finally reached the bottom of the city wall. They used their huge bodies to hit the city wall, making a deafening sound, and acted as siege ladders, allowing countless orcs to climb up along their bodies and try to rush to the city wall. Rolling stones and hot oil kept falling from the city wall, but the orcs continued to advance and did not retreat. The entire battlefield fell into blood and chaos, as if it was the end of the world.

Seeing the huge siege beast frantically attacking the city wall, every impact made the wall tremble, as if it would collapse in the next second. Qilin's eyes burned with angry flames, and the flame patterns on its body shone brightly.

The Qilin raised its head and howled, emitting a fiery breath. Then, it unleashed a blazing attack. The flames around it instantly gathered into a raging sea of ​​fire, sweeping towards the siege beast. The flames were like a roaring dragon, carrying endless anger and destructive power.

The siege beasts were instantly suppressed by this powerful attack. The flames hit them, burning their skin and making painful howls. They tried to resist, but they were powerless in the face of this terrifying force, and their huge bodies were beaten back again and again.

One of the siege beasts lost its balance and fell to the ground with a loud bang. The moment its body, which was several hundred meters tall, fell, it was like a mountain collapsing, causing an earthquake. The densely packed orcs behind it had no time to dodge and were instantly crushed into mud by its heavy body.

Blood splattered everywhere, and the horrifying scene made people shudder. But the fighting on the battlefield did not stop. Qilin's attack not only dealt a heavy blow to the siege beast, but also caused deep fear in the hearts of other orcs. However, even so, those orcs who were overwhelmed by fanaticism and blood still did not retreat, and continued to rush in like a tide.

The soldiers on the city wall were greatly encouraged by this scene, and they shouted to cheer for Qilin. Qilin stood majestically on the city wall, ready to meet the next wave of enemy attacks.