Chapter 270 Orc Legion

But the two million fire-exploding dragonflies, in a surprise attack, only killed less than 20 million orcs, which was far below his expectations.

The tactics that had been tried and tested in the past, with only this little gain, certainly could not satisfy Han Fei.

"Ang............."

Amidst the earth-shaking roar, the killers wearing scarlet scales began to swarm out of the invasion channel, stepping on the flames all over the ground.

The moment the killers stepped into the opponent's divine domain, Han Fei completely let go of his control over them.

Let them obey their fighting instincts and run wildly in all directions.

These ferocious beasts seemed to have been loosened from some kind of restraint, which aroused the most violent killing desire deep in the Zerg genes.

They not only thirsted for blood, but also thirsted for more killing.

Scattered enemies could not satisfy their thirst for food at all. Only by gathering troops in groups could they attract their attention.

One after another, the killers kept turning their scarlet pupils, their nostrils opened and closed rapidly, and they exhaled a fishy and burning breath.

Every time the eyeballs stopped turning, the vertical pupils suddenly contracted, and the nostrils closed.

The strong limbs stomped on the ground, and the huge body wielded the buzzing scythe at an incredible speed, rushing towards the selected target.

The large defense barrier cast by the orc shamans was originally used to resist the spreading fire.

Unexpectedly, it also slightly delayed the charge of the killers.

However, the killers that the orc army had to face were a large-scale cluster of tens of millions.

More and more killers followed up, and they increased their speed to the extreme, and frantically rushed towards the defense barrier of the orc army.

Even the barbaric and warlike orcs were still terrified and pale in the face of this terrifying beast that pressed like a city wall.

Especially the Orc warriors at the front, who watched the scarlet beast over 30 meters high rushing towards them through the transparent defense barrier.

The impact like a mountain pressing down on their heads almost suffocated them.

The moment the killers hit the defense barrier, the continuous muffled sound and vibration brought by the high-frequency sickle of divine power made them feel as if a huge stone was pressing on their hearts, and they felt so uncomfortable that they wanted to vomit.

Many killers were crushed alive in front of the defense barrier under the pressure of their companions in the back.

A large amount of blood, occasionally mixed with red and white pulp, accompanied by broken bones and flesh, splashed on the transparent barrier.

From the perspective of the Orc Legion, the other side seemed to be using blood and flesh to paste the wall.

The flowing blood and disgusting meat mud kept impacting their hearts!

What made them even more terrified was that those ferocious beasts that were crippled would still raise their buzzing scythes and chop at the defense barrier with all their might as long as they could still breathe.

Flesh and blood were constantly smeared on the defense barrier, and then scraped off with force, and the barrier that was severely cut was accompanied by the beast's desperate roar...

The mixed strange sounds echoed between heaven and earth, making people shudder.

The defense surface of the large barrier was too large, and its strength was not enough to withstand the continuous impact of the killer.

"Crack..., crack..."

The sound of glass being shattered continued.

The defense barriers surrounding the entrance of the passage shattered and dissipated piece by piece.

After losing its support, the high wall of flesh and blood collapsed inward one by one like a falling domino.

The broken flesh and bones in the sky fell from above and turned into a bloody ring on the ground that was more than dozens of meters wide.

At this time, Liu Dan, who accidentally witnessed such a bloody scene while switching the screen of the magic projection, had horror in his eyes and tried his best to suppress the discomfort in his stomach.

Before he could switch the screen, he witnessed an even more tragic bloody battle.

"Ang............."

The endless roars, with the pleasure of breaking through obstacles and the desire for killing, echoed on the earth.

One by one, the killers crashed into the half-orc army that was waiting in full battle array.

They rushed to the area where the enemy was most densely concentrated, waving their sickles frantically, bathing in blood, and harvesting lives.

Killing, chasing, jumping, running.............

The giant sickle wrapped with high-frequency blades cut through the flesh without any stagnation, and they seemed to never be exhausted, without any rest.

The stimulation brought by the blood made their blood, which had cooled down due to long-term dormancy, begin to boil, and in the efficient operation of the adrenal glands, all the fatigue of the flesh was eliminated.

The death and wailing of the enemy was a reward for the meaning of their lives.

However, the enemies they faced today were different from the past.

The battle-hardened elite orcs also showed their bravery and means at this time.

Under the blood curse cast by the shamans accompanying the army, countless orcs began to burn their vitality crazily, bursting out with extraordinary combat power, waving their battle axes, roaring and rushing towards those ferocious beasts.

Even in a violent state, they can still rely on the tacit understanding they have developed over the years to work hand in hand with their companions to continuously divide the killers on the battlefield and then surround and kill the lone ones.

On the battlefield, there are constantly killers being bound by the orc shamans' spells and falling to the ground with a bang.

The surrounding orc warriors will swarm up, rush to the fatal spot they have already targeted, and quickly kill it.

Such a tragic melee made the battlefield a real grinding wheel of blood and flesh.

But neither side retreated, and the orcs had fought to madness.

Even the seriously injured and dying warriors just groaned in pain. After being blessed by the bloodline spell, their bloodshot eyes were still staring at their target.

"As expected of the core family of the peak demigod, they are very strong!"

The Thunder Flying Dragon possessed by Han Fei overlooked the entire battlefield, constantly analyzing the opponent's strength.

It is not only strong in individual combat power, but also in discipline, execution and belief...

They are excellent in all aspects, which finally reflects the strength of the clan's comprehensive strength. This is just the initial contact.

You know, the opponent definitely still has a trump card that he hasn't uncovered yet.

He looked towards the back of the Orc army formation. The giant beasts that were larger than the Killers had already gathered in place under the control of the Orcs.

"Are you finally going to join the battle?"

Han Fei silently pulled the thread of faith to stop the subsequent formation of killers from pouring into the passage and make way for the thunder dragon cluster.

Sure enough, at the same time as the thunder dragon poured into the passage, the orcs blew a loud horn.

“Woo…………, Wu………….”

The desolate horn sound with a unique rhythm echoed over the battlefield.

Hundreds of millions of Orc warriors were seen retreating quickly like a tide.

The half-orc shaman, who had been prepared for a long time, used all his strength to cast spells, delaying the progress of the killer.