Chapter 573 The Orc Who Has Collapsed (Subscribe)

At this moment, Turalyon arrived on horseback, ready to deliver the final blow to Zuluhed.

At this moment, Zulushid made a move that shocked everyone—his left hand suddenly grabbed the lower half of his severed right arm, and then tightly held the severed arm, together with The hammer held by the broken arm itself smashed down towards Turalyon's head...

This is definitely not something a normal person can do.

Again, this is almost impossible. No one would have counted that his entire arm would be blown away. It is also even less likely that someone will feel that his severed arm can still hold the hammer in his hand tightly.

Zuluhed just did it, and it did it beyond anyone's expectations.

The murder weapon slashed down at high speed was like a huge nunchaku. One was his own arm, and the other was his huge warhammer.

Even Turalyon, who has been considered experienced in many battles so far, was a little dazed in the face of this scene.

With no time to dodge at all, Turalyon continued to swing the hammer in his hand almost reflexively. He tried his best to smash the knight's hammer with holy golden light to Zuluhed's face before Zuluhed's war hammer fell from the bang to his head.

The two were recruited almost in no particular order.

Zuluhed is dead.

Under the astonishingly powerful attack of the holy attribute, his entire face collapsed directly under the heavy blow, and under the desperate gaze of his most respected chief, Orgrim, he fell to the ground. His body convulsed as his life left his body, and nothing could stop the blood gurgling from his shattered head.

Turalyon...

Turalyon's holy light saved his life. The thick holy light suddenly rose up, looking like a glowing egg shell, and it perfectly saved Turalyon from the fate of smashing his head and dying come out.

The knight's invincibility is a life-saving hole card at any time.

Any qualified paladin should not die on the battlefield before casting his [Holy Shield].

Surprised.

No risk!

Orgrim didn't show his weakness as expected. He looked at Zulushid's body, but suddenly burst out with the final ferocity!

The severely injured shoulder could no longer hold the heavy [Doom Hammer], he suddenly pulled out two daggers made from the teeth of unknown giant beasts from his waist, and he began his doomed breakout.

This approach is hopeless and insane.

In the eyes of everyone, it was Turalyon who charged forward instead.

He jumped off his horse and hit the head with a hammer.

No one reminded Turalyon, everyone knew that Turalyon was the kind of steady and deliberate person.

Sure enough, Turalyon spun the hammer at the last moment, hitting the orc warchief with the side instead of the sharp point. The well-timed impact knocked Orgrim to his knees and collapsed to the ground. More than one person saw the rise and fall of the orc warchief's chest.

"You will receive justice for your heinous crime of slaughtering humanity," he said to the unconscious Orgrim, the Light still surrounding him.

"You will parade your heavy chains in every royal city of the alliance to atone for your sins!"

Uther also came, standing beside Turayang, Uther was shining with golden light all over his body, which was more dazzling than the brightest sunlight.

The orcs either turned and fled desperately, or at best, just shielded their eyes with their arms, cowering in the blinding brilliance. Coincidentally, the last orc who dared to rush forward to save their warchief was killed in this light...

The sacred light faded, and not far away, more than a thousand pairs of orc eyes watched their leader being dragged up like a dead dog and tied with thick chains.

Failed! ?

The strongest orc in the entire tribe, Orgrim, who was invincible in Makgolari, failed! ?

Not only Orgrim, but also the famous Rexxar among the orcs were also captured together!

For the orcs who advocate personal force, this is a big event that is shocking enough to make their faith collapse!

"Ahhh! The great chief is defeated!"

"No, we lost! The warchief was captured—"

"Ancestor! The strongest man in Makgora has been defeated!"

Not every human can understand the orc language, and this does not prevent them from tasting the panic and weakness in the orc shouts.

"Don't let them go—" Lothar waved his hand.

That's right, those orcs weren't surrendering, they were running away.

Chasing and killing routs is definitely a practice that has existed since ancient times. The paladins mounted their horses again. They chanted prayers and pointed at the orcs with hammers containing holy light.

Light shot from the paladin's eyes, from their hands, from their raised hammers. The black scorched earth under their feet was paled by the holy light gushing from them.

"Kill these evil beings, let these rude and evil creatures return to dust, and free the whole world from their pollution forever!" Uther fanatically shouted out the evil teachings of the Church of the Holy Light.

He took the lead and charged forward, and the hammers of light that were as blazing as the sun began to be thrown out one by one.

The paladin's [Hammer of Wrath] contains the paladin's maximum anger against evil.

This is a catharsis of the fury in the heart, and it is also a judgment from the Holy Light.

Many orcs were still running away, and were bombarded to death by the light hammer made of holy light before they could react at all.

The re-charge led by the paladins broke the temporary silence on the battlefield, and other orcs and humans resumed fighting. The rest of the Union forces then charged.

The orcs fell into panic after witnessing Orgrim's defeat, and nearly 150,000 orcs tried to flee the battlefield in haste.

The steep terrain of the Blackstone Fortress made it difficult for these orcs who were trying to flee. For all fortresses, the first point is that they are easy to defend but difficult to attack. Narrow terrain is almost a common practice. From the scorching canyon to the Black Rock Mountain, there is only a 45-degree slope with a width of less than 500 meters, and it is getting narrower and narrower.

In addition, almost all are dangerous mountains with a slope of more than 70 degrees. In the case of chasing soldiers, climbing up is a target.

Hundreds of thousands of orcs crowded at the foot of the mountain. Even though there were not many more humans behind them, none of the orcs dared to turn around and fight against them.

They crowded desperately, even tore the limbs of their companions, just for the only way of escape.

"Fire the guns! Don't be afraid to explode! Give all our shells to the green beasts!" Magni yelled with great excitement.

Excluding the ones smashed by orcs or ogres, and the ones that broke down halfway, the new steam tanks gathered at the foot of the mountain-there are more than 120 tanks of the No. 4 tank, plus the armored vehicles, fully There are three hundred.

Thankfully, the most insane tank destroyer.

"Small steel cannon fired!"

"Boom!" After each deafening roar, a large mass of blood and blood rose up.

Orcs... over!