The powerful acidic dragon breath hit the Behemoth that was dodging the arrows.
Along with a heart-wrenching scream, the boiling acid corroded the Behemoth's body, leaving terrifying wounds …
"Megalosaurus!"
Seeing the huge shadow in the sky and the Behemoth that was injured by the Black Dragon's breath, the Orcs that were attacking the city were in an uproar.
A man's name was like a tree's shadow.
Unlike the Behemoth that had a trace of the Titan bloodline, the Megalosaurus was a true Gold-tier creature.
As long as they did not die, each of them had hopes of advancing to Legendary. Those with outstanding talents could grow into beings that even the gods feared.
Unlike the true gods, the Megalosaurus had a much wider range of activity. Although their fertility rate was low, their overall population was much larger than other creatures of the same level …
For the ordinary intelligent creatures in the World of Segers, the Megalosaurus was the most commonly heard and most widely feared existence in legends!
Therefore, after The Black Dragon Merril appeared and launched an attack, the Orcs that had been slightly weakened due to the setback quickly fell into panic.
On the contrary, the morale of the players reached a new peak with the appearance of the Black Dragon.
"Haha! Merril is attacking! "
"He broke through the defense of those Behemoths!"
"Quick! Quick! Aim for their wounds! Release the arrows! Throw the spells! "
As the situation changed, the situation of the entire battlefield began to tilt in the players' favor!
Accompanied by the whooshing sound of arrows and rhythmic incantations, arrows that flashed with the brilliance of skills were shot by the players into the wounds of the Behemoths …
Wounded, the Behemoths howled in anger and pain.
However, before they could evade, all kinds of gorgeous spells followed one after another, drowning the Behemoths once again …
Arrows came one after another from tricky angles. Spells came one after another, becoming more and more violent. Moreover, because of the buffs, the players' attacks carried the curse of 'bleeding'. Under the stacking of layers, the damage caused became more and more terrifying.
The continuous pain finally enraged the Behemoths. They roared and went berserk.
The four Behemoths had completely given up on defense. They pounded their chests, and their hair stood on end. They began to attack everything they could touch indiscriminately. As a result, because of the trampling and accidental injuries, it caused further chaos among the orcs below the city.
The Players were overjoyed. They dodged the Behemoth's attack range, drew their bows, and chanted spells. They targeted the Behemoths who were injured by the Behemoth and caused further chaos among the Orcs …
For a time, the attack of the Beastmen was completely blocked, and the casualties began to rise rapidly.
"Bastard!"
The eyes of the Lionheart King, Imsh, turned red as he watched the chaotic battle below the city walls.
Up until now, this battle had greatly exceeded his expectations.
The number of Elves far exceeded his expectations, and their battle prowess far exceeded his imagination as well.
Facing the siege of the Orc army, the Elves weren't afraid at all. Instead, they exploded with unprecedented morale and the skills they mastered were all combat skills.
Unlike the Elves who were good at healing magic and nature magic, these Elves … were all combat Elves!
They were all Warriors and Battle Mages of the Elven race!
Not only that, they were really as the warriors of the Grotto tribe who escaped said, fearless and cunning … They wouldn't give up until they killed the enemy!
There were no casualties among the fighting Orcs because once they were injured, the Elves would quickly gather fire and then beat them to death.
All these situations made Imsh wonder if these Elves were human outlaws in disguise!
The four berserk Behemoths not only lost their ability to assist, but they were also used by the Elves to deal further damage to the Orcs!
Seeing this, Imsh clenched his fists, and his face was ashen.
He patted the Behemoth under him and pointed at the four Behemoths below the city walls, gnashing his teeth.
"Garr! Wake those idiots up! After that, you go and bring down that black dragon in the sky! "
The Behemoth called Garr was the mount of Lionheart King Imsh and the leader of all the Behemoths. It had the highest rank and had the strength of an upper Silver rank.
Upon hearing Imsh's words, the Behemoth nodded slightly. Then, it took in a deep breath and let out a furious roar.
Its roar was very loud and spread far and wide on the battlefield. After the four berserk Behemoths heard this roar, their red eyes gradually regained a trace of clarity.
They … finally calmed down.
After the Behemoths calmed down, Garr roared again and raised a huge spear that was almost eighty centimeters thick and ten meters long.
A faint brilliance circulated on the huge spear … Finally, it turned into a thunderbolt that enveloped the entire spear!
Behemoths didn't know magic, but that was only under normal circumstances.
For the Behemoths who were lucky enough to have a strong Titan bloodline, magic … wasn't out of their reach!
Garr had mastered the lightning magic that was passed down from the Titans!
Garr raised the huge spear that was surrounded by lightning and aimed it at the Black Dragon in the sky.
Terrifying power gathered in its hands, and the thunderbolt of lightning flickered with a dazzling brilliance, emitting energy waves that made one's heart palpitate …
Seeing the Behemoth's actions in the distance, Salty Meow's expression changed greatly and turned pale.
"Merril! Dodge! "
However, it was too late.
Garr's hair stood on end and his muscles swelled.
He roared and used all his strength to swing the huge spear and throw it at the Black Dragon in the sky …
Accompanied by the whistling of the wind and the crackling of electricity, the huge spear that was surrounded by lightning snakes shot out like a fierce rocket.
The Little Black Dragon also noticed the Behemoth's attack.
However, the speed of the huge spear was too fast.
This huge spear was thrown by the Behemoth Garr with all his strength. Its speed and strength had reached an incomparably terrifying level!
As for the lightning magic, it was endowed with an astonishing amount of energy and would explode upon contact.
It was like a meteor, dragging a dazzling trail of lightning behind it in the blink of an eye …
Merril had no time to dodge at all.
In an instant, his whole body turned cold and he looked terrified.
There was no doubt that if he was hit by this huge spear, he would at least be seriously injured. In serious cases, it was not impossible for him to die!
"Not good!"
"Dumb Dragon, dodge!"
On the city wall, many players also noticed this terrifying huge spear and their expressions changed.
The morale of the Half-Orcs was boosted.
The Lionheart King Imosh was delighted. He grinned slightly and looked at the Black Dragon in the sky expectantly, waiting for it to be torn apart by the huge spear …
Garr's attack was passed down from the Titans and was originally targeted at the Megalosaurus.
The moment he threw the huge spear … the Black Dragon's fate was already sealed.
However, just as the huge spear was about to pierce Merril, another golden light shot out from the city wall.
It was an ordinary arrow that could not be more ordinary.
However, this arrow carried a golden light and was extremely fast.
Its speed was even faster than the huge spear!
Before the huge spear hit the Black Dragon, this golden arrow flew first and hit the spear surrounded by electric snakes!
In an instant, golden light shot out in all directions. With a loud bang, a violent explosion occurred in the air.
It was deafening and the light was dazzling.
The violent energy waves swept out, making Merril, who was in the air, unstable and almost fell. The Half-Orc army on the ground was blown away by the aftermath of the explosion …
After the light, there was no longer any shadow of the huge spear in the air.
Only pieces of debris drifted down like snowflakes …
Those were the fragments of the huge spear.
For a moment, the entire battlefield was silent.
The Lionheart King's smile froze on his face.
He widened his eyes and looked in the direction of the explosion of the huge spear in disbelief. Then … he looked in the direction of the arrow that had just flown from …
On the city wall.
A silver-haired, red-eyed female elf wearing a black skirt armor calmly put away the bow in her hand as if she had done something insignificant.
Radiance flickered on her body.
Her expression was incomparably indifferent.
"High-grade Professional! God … God's Chosen! "
Sensing the power of the arrow and seeing the radiance flickering on the female elf, the Lionheart King Imsh's pupils shrank slightly.
The Elven powerhouse … had finally appeared.
And … It was actually a Gold rank God's Chosen!
"It's God's Chosen, Zero!"
"Powerful, powerful!"
"Haha! Lady Zero has made her move! "
"Too powerful! She exploded with one arrow! "
"Sister Zero is amazing!"
On the city wall, the elves cheered again.
In contrast, Imsh's expression became more and more unsightly.
He looked at the entire battlefield and clenched his fists tighter and tighter.
At this moment, the Half-Orcs who had climbed up the city wall had all died in battle …
Not only that, the elves did not even leave their corpses behind. They were all turned into ashes in the battle.
And the remaining Half-Orcs were also completely driven down the city wall.
Although the four Behemoths had awakened, after leaving their berserk state, the accumulated injuries on their bodies also exploded.
These big behemoths were covered in blood and bruises, and their fighting strength had greatly decreased. They urgently needed the treatment of priests …
Although it was still a power that made the elves afraid, before they recovered, they could no longer reverse the situation.
The Half-Orcs who came up later gathered under the city wall.
They tried to climb up the city again, but they were unable to break through the elves' defenses …
The elves … seemed to have grasped the technique and rhythm of battle. And their morale was unprecedentedly high.
On the contrary, the existence of the Black Dragon had caused the morale of the Half-Orcs to drop by more than half, and the appearance of the Elven God's Chosen made their morale fall to the bottom …
Under this situation, the casualties of the Half-Orcs soared at an alarming rate.
Lionheart King Imsh had originally thought that this would be a crushing attempt at a siege … but he could no longer continue fighting.
Seeing this, his expression became more and more unsightly.
Imsh's expression changed a few times, then he gritted his teeth and said:
"Sound the horn, retreat!"
With this order, the horn slowly blew …
After losing more than a thousand warriors, the ten thousand beastmen army retreated in a sorry state.
On the city wall, the players who successfully resisted the attack of the Half-Orcs let out earth-shattering cheers.
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