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87. Tsunami


It was as if a magic pen had drawn countless black lines in the sky, and the spear slashed across the sky, forming parabolas that flew towards the Faceless Warlords.Sensing the danger, the Faceless Warlords stopped on the mountainside, roared at the sight of the rain of spears, and danced their thick tentacles to knock down the spears that flew overhead.The barbarian slaves threw sharp steel pipes, and the thick and long steel pipes made a deafening buzz as they fell in the air, and the faceless mystical magicians in the warband once again discovered the pure white six-pointed star circle, and a curtain of water appeared in the sky above the warband, like an upside-down bowl, covering all the faceless warriors in it.Although the steel pipe penetrated the water cover created by the arcane magician, the speed at which the steel pipe fell slowly.In the dazzling sunlight, a rainbow of colors appeared on the water cover.At that moment, I noticed that the four thick tentacles of the Faceless Warlord were covered with a layer of fine scales, and the spears that fell from the sky pierced these tentacles, sliding to the sides and falling to the ground, only a tenth of the spears thrown out did some damage to the Faceless Warlord.The Faceless Warlord let out a tsunami-like roar and continued to climb to the top of the mountain in the face of a rain of spears.Justes and I looked at each other, and we both saw the horror in each other's eyes, and even if these Faceless Warlords left the sea, they showed enough strength to match the kind of peak constructed knights who were infinitely close to the second or first turn.There were more than 100 Faceless generals gathered on the hillside plank road, and we knew that the Faceless Legion's high-level determination to kill us was so great, and the equivalent of a force of Constructed Knights was transferred from the depths of the sea to encircle and suppress us.Some of the Faceless Warriors used their tentacles to pick up the spears stuck in the ground, and their tentacles were very powerful, and they threw those spears at the top of the mountain on the mountainside hundreds of meters away from the top of the mountain, but unfortunately the spears that were thrown upwards did not have any target, and only a few of them would fall to the top of the mountain.Standing on the boulder, Karantso's face was solemn, and the barbarian warriors crowded on top of the trenches, just waiting for Karantso's order, they would rush down and fight these faceless ones to strangle them closely, but the faces of each barbarian slave were no longer relaxed, my location, not too far from these barbarians, I could clearly hear the heavy gasps of the barbarian slaves, like a windbox in the blacksmith shop.The battle intent continued to coalesce on the barbarian slaves, and the orc warriors stopped throwing, eager to gather momentum and prepare to charge, but quietly waited for the group of faceless warriors to continue their upward climb.Just when the Faceless Warlord was less than two hundred meters away from the top of the mountain, Karantso shouted, "Push all those rolling logs down!"

”The eight barbarian slaves had been waiting impatiently under the baffle for a long time, and when they heard Karantso give this order, they immediately swung the moonblade axe and chopped the thick hardwood legs of more than one person into sawdust, and the rolling logs on the top of the hill that were stopped by the baffle began to sink little by little, and the entire wooden baffle made a creaking sound.As the hardwood legs were cut off by the barbarian slaves with a few axes, the whole baffle collapsed, and the rolling logs with a diameter of four or five meters high and thick inside the baffle slowly rolled down the hill along the ramp, each of which was fifteen or sixteen meters long, and when they crushed the ground, the slope on the top of the mountain trembled.Dozens of rolling logs rolled down from the top of the hillside at the same time, and more than a dozen barbarian slaves worked together to push down the stone balls placed behind them one by one."

You idiots, why didn't you take charge of lighting the fire?"

Karantso was stunned to see the rolling log rolling down the hill with a loud rumble, and shouted at the orc warriors on the side, who looked at each other innocently, and did not dare to say anything.By the time Karantso reacted, he had not arranged orc warriors to be responsible for igniting the rolling logs that had been brushed with a layer of corpse oil, and it was too late to make up for it."

Ying Li, where is your big fireball technique?"

I quickly stood up from the trench and shouted to my side.Ying Li was hiding in the trenches, chatting with Helena, and when she heard me call her, she looked at me, and I pointed to the rolling logs below the hillside and repeated to her: "Unleash your big fireball spell against those rolling logs." ”Ying Li thought that there would be nothing to do with her in this battle, but she didn't expect that I would call her at this time, seeing the rolling wood rolling down like an avalanche, Ying Li immediately understood what the problem was, hurriedly stood on the trench, quickly unfolded the big fireball magic scroll in his hand, and briefly recited a spell, the dark red six-pointed star circle condensed out from in front of her, and a large burning fireball appeared in the center of the circle.Ying Li manipulated the fireball and sent it flying down the hillside.The fireball turned into a meteor, wrapped in billowing flames, and slowly spun itself, flying towards the Faceless Warband below the hillside.Seeing the giant trees rolling down from the top of the mountain, the Faceless Warlords on the hillside couldn't help but want to dodge, they could swim freely in the sea, and they were not used to this way of moving on land, and by the time they figured out that the whole team was crowded in the slope of the mountain path, they wanted to evacuate the warband and avoid the rolling logs, but it was too late.The Faceless Warlord at the front tried to retreat, but was held back by the warriors behind, and there was no way to retreat.In a panic, they looked at the dense forests on both sides of the mountain, and tried to burrow into the dense vine-strewn forest, only to see several Faceless warriors whose bodies were entangled with tree vines, like beetles trapped in a spider's web.The remaining Faceless Warlords froze, watching the giant trees rolling down overhead, crushing the Faceless Warlords who rushed to the front under the giant trees, and a painful wail resounded through the valley, waking up the other panicked Faceless Warlords.The dozen or so Faceless Warlords standing at the front couldn't avoid it, watching the giant tree roll down, they sank in despair, supporting their bodies with their hands and feet, and the other two tentacles rested on the giant tree, using their flesh and blood to shake the thunderous giant tree, and the giant wood crushed the Faceless Warlord in the front row, and the back of these Faceless Warlords crashed into the bodies of their companions behind.The Faceless Warlords huddled in the crowd behind, and only to press their shoulders against the bodies of the Faceless Warlords in front of them, the tentacles of these Faceless Warlords intertwined, quickly forming a wall of flesh, blocking the rolling logs rushing down the hillside with their flesh and blood.The first row of rolling logs was resisted by the Faceless Warlords, the second row of Rolling Logs crashed into the back of the first row of Rolling Logs, and the entire defense line slid down the hill for nearly five meters, and was stopped by the Faceless Warlords again, and the third row of Rolling Logs rushed down again, the force of the collision was no longer so obvious, and the Rolling Logs gradually accumulated in front of the Faceless Warband, forming a sloping wooden wall.The Faceless Warlord at the back of the band stepped on the body of the Faceless in the front row, climbed over the wooden wall and continued to climb upward.For a moment, the Faceless Warband, which had been blocked halfway up the mountain, moved again.At the same moment, the six faceless mystical magicians cast a third spell together, and a huge wave gradually condensed from behind the wooden wall, pushing upwards against the mountain, losing the support of magic power, and the water cover above the warband instantly collapsed.The rolling logs behind rolled down with a thunderous momentum, carrying a huge impact, and crashed into the waves one after another.The tens of meters long wave only collapsed quickly under the impact of the third rolling log, forming a torrent pouring down the sides of the hillside, which also made the hillside muddy, and the rolling logs that broke the huge wave were also stopped by the huge wave and piled up on the wooden wall on the mountainside.A large number of Faceless Warlords climbed over the wooden walls on the mountainside, and their climbing movements were noticeably faster.At this time, Ying Li had just unfolded the magic scroll and released a large fireball burning with flames, this fireball was like a meteor, rushing straight down from the top of the mountain, past those faceless warriors, although when crossing the sky, the fireball continued to decay, but it flew all the way to the wooden wall on the mountainside, smashed on a rolling log, and burst into a spark.There was a layer of corpse fire oil on the rolling wood, although many places had been scraped off and washed away by the huge waves, but there were still a lot of viscous corpse fire oil on it, and the sparks from the big fireball suddenly ignited the corpse fire oil on the rolling wood, and the flames jumped up from the rolling wood.At this time, the Faceless Warlords had all crossed the wooden wall, and they were followed by thousands of Faceless Warriors, who were also frantically climbing over the wooden wall, and some of the Faceless Warriors' ranks were blocked by the fire burning on the rolling log, and those few Faceless Arcane magicians cast a storm of magic in a vain attempt to extinguish the fire on the rolling log, but the fire on the rolling wood was getting worse.Gradually, only a few hundred Faceless warriors crossed the wooden wall on the mountainside, and the rest of the Faceless warriors were blocked by the fire.Just as the Faceless War would continue to climb upwards, rolling fireballs fell down the mountain, these fireballs seemed to be much smaller, only more than a person tall, and they were still spherical, although they were burning with billowing flames, they were not so numerous that they could not be lined up.Seeing the fireballs rolling down, the Faceless Warlord who rushed ahead waved his tentacles, trying to stop them like he had intercepted the Rolling Logs.When those fireballs hit the Faceless Warrior, they directly knocked the Faceless Warlord on his back, and the fireballs directly ran over the Faceless Warlord's body, and dipped a layer of corpse fire oil on the Faceless Warlord's body, and the flames stuck on the Faceless Warlord's body, and began to burn violently.Little by little, the fire spread in all directions, and the wooden wall on the mountainside had completely turned into a wall of fire, and the smoke was billowing into the sky, and we could still smell a pungent smell on the top of the mountain, even if we had the upper hand.The flaming orbs inflicted casualties on the Faceless Warband, and the scorching orbs shattered into several lobes under the impact.Many of the Faceless Warlords were burned and cracked under the smoke and fire, some of the Faceless Warlords' tentacles were crushed by falling stone balls, and some of the Faceless Warlords were covered with flames that could not be extinguished, and it was in this adversity that these Faceless Warlords still rushed to the top of the mountain without hesitation.Standing on the boulder at the top of the hill, Karantso looked at the Faceless Warlords who were close at the foot of the hillside, and waved her hand at the leader of the Spitfire, the orc warrior Kentoa, who seemed to be in no mood to say those two words, for the orc warriors, such a battle was a bit of a victory for them.The orc warrior set up the flamethrower on the trench and struck the faceless warriors who had been tortured by the corpse fire oil and rolling wood and stone balls, and pulled the six wind gusts on the flamethrower, spraying the atomized corpse fire oil at the faceless warriors who rushed up, and six tongues of fire like wurm breath spurted out from the flamethrower, crisscrossing the battlefield near the hilltop slope.A scorching wave of air hit all the people on the top of the mountain, orc warriors and barbarian slaves jumped into the trenches in order to avoid this heat wave, and the six orc warriors carrying flamethrowers, the ice shield erected in front of them also melted nearly half in an instant, they were wearing thick fireproof leather armor, the exposed skin was burned to varying degrees, and the exposed hair was also slightly curled.The battlefield in front of us was completely reduced to a sea of fire, countless Faceless Warlords struggled in the sea of fire, they were wrapped in flames, dying in the flames, they continued to pounce on the top of the mountain with their powerful vitality.The barbarian slaves in the trenches were already a little eager to try, as long as the faceless warlords who were engulfed in fire crossed the trenches, they would have a chance to participate in the battle, although it must not be easy to fight with these fire men, but this flame could not stop the barbarian slaves' enthusiasm for fighting.It's just that these barbarian slaves didn't get their wish after all, because on their trenches, a huge wall of ice suddenly fell from the sky, completely intercepting these faceless warriors on the battlefield, and at the same time blocking the heat wave on the battlefield.In normal times, such an ice wall would not be able to resist the Faceless Warlords, but in this case, the ice wall standing in front of the trench, from the moment it first appeared, brought these Faceless Warlords a deep despair, some of the Faceless Warlords were covered in raging flames, and flew to the ice wall, trying to extinguish the flames on their bodies, but they were pierced by the black iron spears pierced from behind the ice wall.Next, it can no longer be called a battle, just like harvesting wheat in the fields in autumn, barbarian slaves and orc warriors stand on the edge of the battlefield, constantly reaping the lives of the Faceless warriors, and the hundreds of Faceless warriors who followed behind did not have the ability to break out of the sea of fire at all, and all died in the sea of fire.The orc warrior Kentoa blew a whistle, and the flames erupted from the battlefield abruptly stopped, except for the dying Faceless Warlords still scurrying through the fire, their bodies charred and the billowing smoke turning into a pillar of smoke.Many more Faceless warriors were barricaded beneath the mountainside by the flaming wooden walls, and they seemed to have given up on charging to the top.Just when I thought that this battle was over, the crater of the extinct volcanic island suddenly began to shake, and we all needed to support each other to stand firmly, and in the distance, a huge wave dozens of meters high suddenly gushed out, like a wall of water, and crashed towards the extinct volcanic island frantically.Justes looked at the wave with a look of horror, and was speechless for a moment.