Chapter 438 So, Let's Fight

Lothar looked up at the sky, and just showed a slight smile, but out of the corner of his eye caught sight of the orcs all around him, his face immediately stiffened.

"Medicine, stop!"

"Medicine!"

Lothar shouted a few times to no avail, picked up the big sword and slashed at the barrier, but was bounced back fiercely, almost unable to hold the sword.

Hei Shou also glanced at the sky, then lowered his head and stared at Anyang who had just finished his great power. He pulled the reins, rode on the giant wolf, and clenched his long-handled one-handed heavy hammer to the floating man. Anyang rushed over, with a dull roar from his mouth.

According to his rich war experience, the first thing to be solved in the war is this kind of mage. Although this mage looks very different and powerful, for him who is brave and warlike, it is the powerful opponent that can arouse his enthusiasm. It is the strong that can bring him more honor.

The shaman group with the tribe behind them are all experts with powerful healing abilities. Black Hand feels that even if he loses, as long as he doesn't die, he can still fight again!

The black giant roared again and again, stomped on the ground dully with four feet, and moved forward like the wind. When it approached Anyang, it suddenly split its mouth and exposed its fangs. It jumped violently with its master on its back, and suddenly jumped several meters high. .

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

And the black hand also jumped up from the back of the giant wolf with incomparable courage, raised the heavy hammer high and slammed into the steel mage.

Anyang looked at him silently, taking every movement of his into his eyes, but he was floating in the air and motionless.

He could see the fierce expression in the black hand's eyes and the trembling of his fangs, the black wolf's hair on his crotch swayed naturally due to the high-speed movement and the wind, even the carvings on the heavy hammer and the depressions left by many battles, even his And Xianxin to look at the surprised eyes of the surrounding orcs and human soldiers...

In fact, with the performance of the armor, he could lift into the air at a speed far exceeding his leap to avoid this blow, but what was the need for him?

The ion shoulder cannon was slightly lowered, and both doors locked the skin of Black Hand that was not covered by the plate armor, and the missile bay on the chest was also opened.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise in the air, and the huge fireball that exploded at that moment was as dazzling as the sun.

The heat wave swayed abruptly, and the invisible shock wave caused the coal dust and gravel dust on the ground to spread out in a circle, attracting 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 lowered it the huge fire had dissipated.

At the place where the flames had just been swallowed, Anyang's figure covered in silver-white armor was still suspended, with a long light blue flame on the soles of his feet, and there were several large black corpses with unknown meanings on the ground below, and they were torn apart. A black giant wolf on half of his body.

Blackhand is an incomparably powerful fighter, there is no doubt about it, but no matter how powerful a fighter is, it is difficult to resist such a strong explosive force.

then--

Orc Warchief - Destroyer, Black Hand is dead!

Whether it was on this side of the lightning barrier or there, the human soldiers cheered and looked at the prophet with great power with respect.

The orcs roared and beat their chests continuously.

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

"Don't pay attention to him, he can fly, leave it to the shamans to deal with!"

"We will kill this group of humans!"

The orcs slowly gathered, including the reinforcements and shamans from the rear. The power brought by this made the humans on the other side of the lightning barrier startled. Only then did they realize that Medivh had mistakenly isolated their companions with the orcs, which meant that they would face so many orcs alone.

Anyang is not in a hurry, anyway, this barrier does not cut off the sky, he can soar into the sky at any time and leave.

Moreover, it seems that this barrier is not so strong. If there is no way to do it, it is not impossible to try to forcibly break it. There seems to be such a method to break the enchantment and destroy the fixed power structure in the spell system of Shenzhou World, but it is a pity The thing is he didn't learn.

But he didn't need it either. He just used a head-on confrontation to completely activate the seeds of Lothar's suspicion of Medivh and let it take root and sprout!

King Ryan shouted Medivh's name outside the barrier, just like Lothar when Karen was trapped in the original plot, and like Lothar at that time, he did not get any response.

It's just a little different, that is, he is always the king, and no matter how deep his relationship with Lothar is, he can't stay here for him.

No one can guarantee how long the lightning barrier will last. When the effect of the barrier is lost, if they don't leave, they will face this menacing army of orcs again. As a king, he must first ensure his own safety. It is the responsibility of the entire Stormwind Kingdom.

So when King Ryan shouted a few times but got no response, and ordered the knights to try to break through the barrier and failed, he could only leave in grief and helplessness, but when leaving, he turned his head and pleaded with Anyang: "Prophet, if you have the ability If so, please protect Lothar for me."

Anyang didn't answer, so at this time he was chanting spells and casting spells with his whole body.

He's getting ready to go head-to-head with this orc army!

Khadgar went to find the guardian, and Garona carried out the king's retreat order. When the guards and knights gradually left, only a few old Lothar subordinates were present, and they were all full of grief. Looking at the army's top commander, some were dazed, some couldn't help but kneel on one knee, and some picked up their shields and kept trying to hit the barrier, enduring the pain of being burned by the electric current. bounced back again and again.

Lothar and Karen stood side by side, as well as with twenty or so soldiers, holding the great sword in their hands and facing the front, their eyes full of determination.

Lothar still tilted his head in a low voice and said in a low voice: "Child, is it a feeling of excitement 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, "Are you afraid then?"

Karen replied, "Scared, but I'm a soldier!"

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

Anyang stared coldly at the fact that the father and son were talking nonsense before they died, and did not respond to Lothar's words, but kept chanting the incantation, and glanced at the sky by the way.

The vortex summoned by Medivh is still raging, filling the sky like a huge funnel, and lightning flashes violently in it, blocking the sun.

God help me too!

Anyang's eyes narrowed, and a thick stack of yellow paper cut into a ferocious human shape suddenly appeared in his hand, trying his best to stimulate the art of landscape and spirit, as well as the puppet art.

By the way, he cast several BUFF spells for the human soldiers.

At this time, the army of orcs had slowly surrounded the human soldiers, and the two sides immediately faced each other.

Lothar and Karen began to show great power in front of the orcs. With their superb fighting skills and BUFF spells that made their strength stronger, faster, and their bodies hard as steel, they swam freely among the orcs, constantly holding head.

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

But as there were more and more orcs, the BUFF spells gradually became exhausted, and they began to be injured.

boom!

A blazing flame attacked and hit a human soldier accurately. The powerful force instantly knocked him out several meters, hit the lightning barrier and bounced back with a scoff, but he should have died. However, he survived under the spell of the body of King Kong, but was seriously injured.

This is undoubtedly more uncomfortable than death on the battlefield!

A strong orc with a knife walked towards him sharply.

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

This piece of yellow paper was cut to look like a vicious ghost, with ferocious facial features, thick eyebrows, inverted triangular eyes, a rosacea, a mouth full of fangs, pointed ears, and even nails were cut sharply. Then came the almost perfect body lines, muscles, joints and even fingerprints clearly visible, and a very strange set of clothes drawn.

There is another point that cannot be ignored, that is, this piece of paper is full of strange and twisted symbols, which are blood-like monster colors.

The orc didn't think much, only stunned for a moment, roared, and continued to walk towards the human soldiers.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at random, and saw the side close to the human camp, and strange yellow paper with red symbols was falling all over the sky. Most of them are like this in front of them, but there are some more hideous and weird, with thicker bodies and denser runes.

He just took two steps, but he felt a chilling wind blowing through him.

The piece of paper that had just fallen to the ground suddenly filled up, the demonic symbols on the paper disappeared, and the lines outlined by the strokes were highlighted and turned into substance. Without a word, he rushed towards him.

The orc was still in a daze, but this Specter had already pierced his chest with his 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 continuously, and it expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming huge and turning into a huge ghost.

This goblin is at least three meters tall and very ugly. His hair is green with flames, burning like candles. One of his eyes is on the top door and the other is on his chin. One is a triangle and the other is a half-moon. His nose is pointed to the sky and the other is to the ground, like the tentacles of a snail, sometimes stretched out, sometimes retracted, one of his ears is in front, the other is in the back... The end is the appearance of a yaksha ghost!

Such a body is basically one storey tall, and is undoubtedly much stronger and stronger than an orc.

There are also some yellow papers that have been turned into yakshas more than two meters high. When the clothes and body contours become clearer, the difference between them and ordinary yakshas is revealed.

These smaller yakshas are not very stout, but slender and powerful, and their faces are still very ferocious. There are two pairs of wide wings behind them. When they flap, the wind blows up, and they also drive themselves to fly, deftly facing the ground in the air. Orcs attack!

This is almost the entire stock of paper puppets that Anyang has made since he was cultivating for so long.

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

Soldier ghost!

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