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Chapter 240: Donglong Martial Arts: Four Two Thousand Jin (Medium)


Just as the 30,000 people had completely rushed into the mass of dead bodies, the mutation occurred.

A large hand with blood and even mutilation suddenly lifted up, tightly grasping the feet of the running minotaur and the bear.

Although the strength was far from enough to stop the heavy forces of these orcs, when tens of thousands of hands were stretched out at the same time, the advance speed of the entire three major orc legions was almost instantaneously reduced.

It's like being hit by a dirt-based quagmire.

Immediately afterwards, even the orcs felt a terrifying scene happened, on the ground, the werewolves and leopard people who were already corpses actually climbed up, as long as there were still corpses with heads, they stood up one by one, and the weapons in their hands that were supposed to attack humans slashed at the friendly forces in front of them with all their might.

It was not only the wolf cavalry and the leopard men who stood up, but even the wolf cavalry of the wolf cavalry, although they were all lightly armed among the orcs, the number of 40,000 was enough to halt the impact of the three powerful heavy legions.

These werewolves and leopard people didn't know what pain was, and the weapons in their hands, their claws and teeth, became sharp weapons for attack.

Some bears even have several werewolves on them, frantically tearing at their fur.

Such a strange scene suddenly stunned the soldiers on both sides, and no one understood what was going on.

The Qincheng Legion did not take the opportunity to charge, and even they became a little sluggish, why did the approaching enemy suddenly kill each other, or with the corpse that was killed by himself before, what was going on Ye Yinzhu didn't seem to notice this, he was still quietly playing his guqin, and the desolate and euphemistic qin music was floating in the air, but no one would notice him as the initiator at this time.

After a brief period of panic, the three strong armies of the orcs finally showed their fierce side, and no longer caring whether it was a friendly army attacking them in front of them, the bears, minotaurs, and apes began to launch a frantic attack on these corpses.

The combat effectiveness of the werewolves and leopard people cannot be compared with these three major legions, plus it is impossible for the werewolves and leopard people who have lost their heads to participate in the battle, so the situation quickly reversed, and the hammers in the hands of the bears and the stone pillars in the hands of the minotaurs began to smash the corpses of these werewolves and leopard people.

If this continues, although the progress of the three heavily armed legions has been delayed, they have not suffered much damage, after all, their own defense is still much stronger than the attack power of werewolves and leopard people.

A chill appeared at the corner of Ye Yinzhu's mouth, it was time.

The originally poignant and euphemistic music suddenly became intense, and the poignant sound of breaking silk suddenly sounded like a fierce ghost's roar, and the piercing sound was like a sharp needle.

It was at this time that the side that changed the situation on the battlefield happened again.

Boom, the body of a werewolf exploded and shattered in an instant, leaving countless scars on the flesh and bones of the minotaur in front of him.

This is just the beginning, and then, as long as the werewolf, leopard man, and even the wolf's body can still move, the body of the wolf explodes like it has been ignited, and the three charging orc heavy legions are like being installed with a chain of bombs, and countless roars continue to sound, but these bombs turned out to be orcs, for a while, the flesh and blood on the battlefield were flying, countless limbs and internal organs flew in the air, and the entire three major orc legions were covered with a layer of blood-colored fog.

Despite many years of crisscrossing the battlefield, many of the soldiers of the Northern Army are still pale, and some of them with slightly inferior mental quality have begun to vomit.

The soldiers of Qincheng were no exception, and among the four infantry legions, especially the younger ones, they all began to vomit on the spot at this time, they were the closest to this terrifying scene, and the strong smell of blood continued to stimulate their senses.

The terrible screams of the minotaurs, bears, and apes spread along with the limbs of countless orcs, and the battlefield has become a hell on earth.

Tiger King Joe Cole watched this scene in horror, almost trembling and shouting, "Devil, this is the power of the devil." ” Guti's punch blasted Joe Cole away, "Bastard, if you dare to shake the heart of the army, I will be the first to kill you."

This is not the devil, it is the necromancer of humanity. ” Guti is less surprised than Joe Cole, of course not, the horror in his heart is not inferior to that of the Tiger King, but on the surface he is much calmer.

When he saw those corpses crawling up to block the advance of the three legions, he had already realized the existence of necromancers in the enemy camp, but he didn't understand how powerful a necromancer could command 40,000 corpses to turn into undead creatures at the same time.

In the past battles with Milan, no undead creatures have ever appeared.

This time it was so sudden.

Could it be that the Milan Empire actually has a group of necromancers?

No, the sound of the piano, it's the sound of the piano that causes all this.

The sound of the piano, which had suddenly become poignant, was finally heard by the lion king, and he raised his head sharply and looked at Ye Yinzhu, who was sitting on the back of the Maginot Iron Dragon in the distance.

Ye Yinzhu was still playing his guqin, his face was still so calm, and the sound of the piano was ethereal, because the distance was too far, Guti couldn't hear it.

But his subconscious told him that everything that had happened before was related to the man who played the piano.

"Collect the troops."

Guti made a quick decision and gave the order to retreat.

The orc army did not retreat directly, but rushed forward, hoping to bring back the 30,000 orc warriors who survived the corpse explosion.

Ye Yinzhu's voice echoed in the air, ringing in the ears of every Qincheng warrior, "In the face of blood, if you can only vomit, then, you are not worthy of being a warrior of Qincheng, and you are not worthy of being a member of the Eight Sects of the Eastern Dragon."

It is only through a bloody baptism that you can truly grow.

Charge. ” Yes, just when a large number of Qincheng soldiers were still vomiting, he gave the order to charge.

In terms of military training, Ye Yinzhu thinks that he is not as good as Oliveira, and these battle formations of the four major infantry legions in Qincheng are all trained by Oliveira, and these battle formations trained according to the unique strength of Donglong's martial arts are absolutely impossible even in the Milan Empire.

However, in terms of leading troops, Ye Yinzhu's ability is by no means inferior to Oliveira, on the battlefield, he will never show half a cowardice, and lead troops with iron and blood, which he learned from Marshal Seedorf.

The charge began, and although the triangular formation formed by the four major legions of Qincheng became a little scattered, they still rushed out.

At the peak of the triangle battle array, the purple light was released, and under the cover of a large amount of dark yellow fighting qi equivalent to the rainbow level blue and blue levels, it rushed directly into the blood mist that had not completely dissipated.

The sound of the piano suddenly became solemn, and this time, a powerful killing intent was revealed from the super artifact, and circles of dark purple aura surged out, enveloping the bodies of the soldiers of Qin City.

When the sound of the killing piano rushed into the warriors' spirits, the fear in their hearts suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by an indomitable and powerful killing intent.

The soul in the iron blood is terrifying, and only the super artifact Deadwood Dragon Yin can transmit this magical sound into the ears of every warrior in an instant.

In this way, in the midst of the intense killing intent and the light of the fighting spirit shone again, and the 60,000 soldiers of Mingqin City, burning their fighting spirit, rushed into the enemy formation frantically, and waved the sharp sword in their hands.

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The strength of the three major heavy legions of the orc clan itself is indeed amazing, although in the face of a large number of corpse explosions, only one-third of them have lost their combat effectiveness.

Most of them are ape-men with weak defenses.

But despite the large number of bears and minotaur warriors still alive, their hearts have been completely invaded by fear.

It was by no means the first time they had been on the battlefield, but it was the first time they had encountered such a strange war.

That doesn't seem to be a match for power at all.

Not to mention morale, at this time there were quite a few minotaurs and bear-man warriors who even peed their pants in fear.

Looking at the wounds on their bodies, looking at the bits and pieces that were supposed to be the bodies of their companions, these remaining orc warriors were completely in a state of panic.

At this moment, the bright fighting spirit spread in the blood, and the purple light swept through their throats, and when death came, many orcs felt not pain, but relief.

Perhaps, only death can bring them away from the fear in front of them.

Guti closed his eyes in pain, and until now, he had not sent the Golden Legion up.

Because he doesn't know how many terrifying abilities the enemy still has.

At the same time, he would never want to see his Golden Legion baptized by the magicians of the Northern Legion in Milan.

The order to retreat was given again, this time, a direct retreat.

The remaining four legions, who originally wanted to rescue, quickly withdrew from the battlefield and did not dare to contact the soldiers of Qincheng.

Together with the main Golden Legion, they quickly retreated in the direction of Thor's Hammer Fortress.

However, Guti could be willing to change to anyone, and he would never be willing to be annihilated by seven legions.

So, the two air corps of the Griffin and the Thunderbird in mid-air finally moved.

A large number of stones fell from the griffon's back, each the size of a human head, and the griffon's own attack power was very strong, and this stone-throwing method was inspired by the orcs from the human catapult.

Stones thrown from thousands of meters in the air would never dare to be easily touched even by the most vindictive.

To be continued: