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Chapter 423

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A Silver Behemoth at the very front suddenly raised its huge leg and stomped down heavily. A shockwave that was invisible to the naked eye spread out rapidly from its body. This was another ultimate skill of the Golden Blood Clan, Wild Trample!

Guevara's Combat Aura was released to the maximum, and his body continued to fly forward. However, his feet had left the ground, and it looked like he was floating in the air. Dominguez jumped up, somersaulted a few times in the air, and flew more than 20 meters into the air. She waved her giant sword and slashed at the silver behemoth's head.

Guevara and Domine dodged the attack, but the Knights behind them were unlucky. In the blink of an eye, the behemoth and the hill giant had penetrated the battle formation and killed them. They were still unsure of what to do. Seeing Guevara and Domine charging at the enemy, the Knights didn't know what to do. They were already scared out of their wits and had to maintain their battle formation. How could they just stand there and do nothing when their generals were fighting at the front? When the battle was over, they would be severely punished.

But just when the knights were hesitating, a shockwave had already spread out from under their feet. About a few hundred knights' warhorses neighed in grief and fell down in unison. The knights on the horses could not help themselves and fell to the ground in an extremely sorry state.

The silver behemoth that was attacked by Domine didn't dodge. Instead, it threw a punch at Domine's chest. The true warriors of the Orc Race were never afraid of fighting with their enemies. On the contrary, they were looking forward to it.

Dominique's greatsword landed squarely on the Behemoth's head. The broad blade had completely sunk in. If it had been any other opponent, this strike would have been enough to split their head in half. However, compared to the Behemoth's enormous head, Dominique's sword was as pitiful as a toothpick.

The silver Behemoth roared and punched Dominic in the chest. Dominic's sword was like a toothpick compared to him, but his fist was like a giant hammer compared to Dominic's. His fist almost covered half of Dominic's body. This kind of battle was a bit unfair. However, that inconspicuous sword was made of the power of lightning. He felt like thousands of steel needles were piercing him from head to toe. His head felt like it was exploding, and his vision turned black. The strength of his fist had been weakened by half unconsciously.

Domine's body flew out like a stone. The silver behemoth covered its head with both hands and let out a deafening roar. It then hit its own head with its fist.

"Domine!!" Guevara was very anxious. He slammed his dragon spear into the ground and bent it into a crescent shape. Guevara used the force to stabilize himself and immediately shot toward Domine.

This series of actions was completely out of instinct. However, when his body shot out in the air, he realized that his reaction was completely unnecessary. Dominique rolled and stood up as if nothing had happened. No expression could be seen from her silver eyes. She licked the blood that seeped out of the corner of her mouth with the tip of her tongue. Then, she yelled and pounced at the silver behemoth again. The other silver behemoths didn't intend to help their companions. They went straight ahead and rushed toward the battle formation of the Knight Regiment of the Holy Crown City.

The goal of the Orcs was not to kill all their opponents, but to open a way out!

Another silver behemoth lifted its huge leg and stomped heavily on the ground. It was still the Wild Trample!

After withstanding two charges and the projection of the hill giant, there were only two thousand Knights left in the Holy Crown City. This time, the coverage of the Wild Trample was even wider than the previous one. The Knights who had rolled on the ground from their horses were all turned into statues and became stiff. The Knights on horseback also fell off their horses. Their movements were as neat as the drill.

The next moment, more than a dozen silver behemoths rushed into the battle formation. The Knights of the Holy Crown City had no power to resist. Every time the behemoths' sharp fingertips swept, more than a dozen Knights would be torn into pieces. What was more, the tip of the Knights' spear could only reach the legs of the behemoths. What was the point of attacking this part?

Then, another behemoth lifted its leg and stomped heavily on the ground. Boom!

No matter whether they had climbed up or were still struggling on the ground, all the Knights were turned into statues at the same time. Even some of the elves in the rear were affected. The silver pegasus they were riding fell down one after another.

The Knights had suffered two one-sided massacres. Although this time was also a massacre, it was much more miserable than the previous one. At least they could scream, dodge, and retreat. But now, they could only watch the sharp fingertips scratching their bodies.

All the people who saw this scene were shocked. Everyone knew that the Orcs had the most powerful and ferocious impact force in the world. However, seeing was never as good as hearing.

More than a dozen silver behemoths alternately used the Wild Trample and rushed forward in a spurt of energy. Who could stop them?

Their killing intent soared to the sky, and they were unstoppable. With one step, they could cross twenty to thirty meters. Their bodies were as fast as lightning, and every time they waved their thick, giant arms, they could easily wipe out the lives around them. With one Wild Stomp, they could turn the warriors within hundreds of meters into lambs waiting to be slaughtered, losing all resistance. Such a tactic was too cruel and vicious!

Solomon had the world's top Magician Legion, but he had never formed an excellent Knight and Swordsman Legion. Perhaps, he had long known that it was meaningless, so he gave up.

The purpose of the Knight and Swordsman Legion was very clear. If they were not allowed to fight against the Orcs, it meant that the Knight and Swordsman Legion had lost their value. If they were allowed to fight, who could bear such a destructive consumption?

"Spread out!" Gao Bin shouted. He immediately jumped on the silver pegasus and took the lead to retreat to the side. He no longer had the ability to save the elves who were knocked over. Otherwise, this elite Silver Pegasus Legion would all be left here.

Lydia drew her longbow and gently released the arrow. The arrow suddenly turned into a flaming dragon and flew straight towards a Behemoth. The Behemoth stood there blankly. It watched the flaming dragon hit its chest without any reaction.

Wild Trample was a battle technique that did not differentiate between friend and foe. Apart from the Golden Blood Clan's warriors who were naturally immune to it, all other life forms would be affected. The Behemoths were no exception.

With a loud explosion, the fire dragon turned into a burning cloud and wrapped the Behemoth in it. Then Lydia jumped onto the silver pegasus and followed Gao Bin. Sunier, on the other hand, didn't move. She looked around as if she was looking for something.

"Sunier?" Gao Bin called out anxiously.

Sunier gritted her teeth and finally jumped on the pegasus and rushed towards Gao Bin.

A Behemoth rushed to the front and stomped heavily on the ground. Another shockwave swept out in all directions. Ultimate Berserk and Wild Trample were the two trump cards of the orcs. As long as they were close enough, no one could stop them!

Hundreds of elves who were unable to dodge in time fell from their pegasus. Fortunately, the Behemoths did not care about their lives. The orcs only had one goal: forward, forward, and forward!

The Beamon Behemoths and the Hill Giants all suffered, especially the Beamon Behemoth that was still burning. The stun effect hadn't disappeared yet, and it was once again affected by Wild Trample. It didn't even have the chance to cry out. Its huge body looked like a giant torch.

Gao Bin and Lydia had cooperated for dozens of years and had reached the level of telepathy. They did not need to talk to each other. Immediately, one turned to the north, while the other turned to the south. The Pegasus Legion naturally divided into two groups, one following Gao Bin and the other following Lydia.

For Gao Bin, this kind of casualty was a common thing. It did not affect his fighting spirit at all. But because the elves were not good at close combat, they temporarily gave up the middle. The battle was not over yet.

The cynicism that always hung around the corner of his mouth had completely disappeared. His mouth shape and eyebrows were very similar to Sunier's. On Sunier's body, it was called sexy, but on Gao Bin's body, it was a bit weak. It did not fit in with his self-proclaimed masculine style. However, the pair of cold eyes could make up for the lack of image. He used to be like a playboy who did not care about anything, but now he was like a sharp arrow that was about to be shot out!

The Orcs suddenly launched a desperate attack, which was a huge test for the allied forces of the Holy Crown City and the elves. Everyone could make a plan, but could they adjust it in time according to the changes of the situation? Most generals had a group of advisers around them to discuss military affairs. However, it was not the advisers who could decide the fate of the army, but the general. As the saying goes, it is easy to get a thousand soldiers, but hard to find a general.

Seeing the Behemoths had rushed into the enemy's formation, the Orc soldiers' morale was greatly boosted. They desperately rushed forward. The Knight Regiment of the Holy Crown City had been completely destroyed. The other legions felt the great pressure and had to gradually retreat. The Orcs had gone completely crazy. Even if it was ten or a hundred, they would still do it! The elves in the rear endured the soreness in their arms and fingers and released arrows with all their strength. However, they still could not suppress the Orcs' attack.

The whole battle line was in danger of collapsing!

Majordomo Gail anxiously looked at Han Jin. As one of the eight guts, he could clearly see the whole battle situation. However, Han Jin was sitting there with his eyes closed, as if he had entered meditation. He did not know whether he should wake Han Jin up or not.

"Kill!!" Guevara roared. His opponent was a silver Behemoth. If it was a duel between the two of them, he was absolutely sure that he could defeat the enemy. However, he needed time, and the Behemoth's body was too huge for him to kill it with one blow. He could only use the method of accumulating injuries to wear down the opponent's life.

On the other hand, Dominique had gained the upper hand. Every blow she released could leave a deep wound on the Behemoth's body. However, the Behemoth's counterattack was greatly weakened because of the power of thunder, so it could not hurt Dominique badly. Before the battle broke out, no one had expected that Dominique's fighting style would become so fierce after being stimulated. The Behemoth was desperately fighting, and she was even more desperate.

However, the Orc soldiers were coming from the rear, and there were more than two hundred Hill Giants. In a few seconds, the two of them would be drowned by the endless tide. Of course, drowning did not mean death, but for the Knight Regiment of the Holy Crown City, it meant complete annihilation.

"Raphael …" A Behemoth in the front roared in the gloomy night.

After the powerful warriors of the Golden Blood Family released the Ultimate Berserker Spell, they almost became the same. It was impossible to tell which one was which. However, when the roar rolled out, the eight guts immediately recognized that it was Lionel.

Han Jin suddenly opened his eyes. He sneered and waved his hand. A deep and bright purple light shot into the sky, then exploded into clouds and fell to the ground.

An incredible scene appeared. Every shining star turned into a Han Jin when it fell to the ground. In an instant, thousands of Han Jin stood in front of the Behemoths. The concealing effect of the Eight Gates Heaven Lock Matrix suddenly disappeared, and the Behemoths could clearly see the boundless' Han Jin Army '.

This was an avatar that could transform into billions of avatars!

The roar stopped abruptly, and so did the Behemoths. Lionel wanted to fight Han Jin to death, but he wanted to fight one Han Jin. What did it mean to have so many Behemoths?

Guevara almost staggered, Majordomo Gail was stunned, Dominique's momentum also weakened, Gao Bin opened his mouth wide, and Sunier stared blankly. It had nothing to do with how much experience they had, because this was a kind of magic that they could not understand at all! They could understand the [Red Lotus Hellfire] as having incomparably powerful offensive power. They could understand the [Earthmeld] as Han Jin being protected by Mother Earth. They could understand the [Flying Sword] as Han Jin having mysterious alchemy. But now, thousands of Behemoths of Han Jin had appeared. How could they understand this?! Only gods could have avatars, but the avatars of gods were also limited. They had never heard of a god having thousands of avatars. If there really was such a god, then there would have been a clear result in the Age of Gods countless years ago. It would be impossible for tens of millions of creatures to die for nothing, and in the end, it was still unclear.

If Tobias and Spencer saw this scene, they would also be stunned. However, they only saw thunderbirds that covered the sky. On one side, they mainly used fire magic, while on the other side, all they released were lightning magic. In the intense bombardment, groups of thunderbirds turned into charcoal and fell from the sky. There were also magicians who lost their lives or were seriously injured and fell like stones. Although they could instantly release Meteor Shower, it was affected by the resonance of elements. If hundreds of thunderbirds attacked a single magician, their magic shield would not be able to withstand a single blow, and even Tobias and Spencer would not be able to save them in time.

"You're looking for me?" The Han Jin Legion opened their mouths in an orderly manner, and thousands of voices gathered together and resounded through the sky. It was as if a giant god from ancient times was shouting.

Rhinel could not help but take a step back. He had thought that it was all an illusion, but from the analysis of the other side's voice, it seemed that it was not.

"Come …" Countless Han Jin Legionnaires once again let out the same voice, but their following actions were not the same.

The first row of Han Jin Legionnaires began to charge forward, and then the second row of Han Jin Legionnaires leaped into the air and shot forward. Then, the third and fourth rows followed suit and formed a dozen rows like building blocks, forming a huge wave that could swallow everything.

Rhinel took another step back and immediately roared again. He did not believe that those shadows were the real Han Jin Legionnaires. Otherwise, Han Jin Legionnaires would not need the help of others. He could conquer the entire continent by himself.

Rhinel took a big step forward and charged forward. His charge gave his brothers the courage to form a line and charge forward without hesitation.

When the distance between the two sides was less than ten meters, Rhinel let out a deafening roar. His giant claw was like lightning as it slammed into the crazy wave formed by Han Jin Legionnaires.

Since it was a crazy wave, it was not just a wave. Rhinel's palm slammed down, and almost a hundred Han Jin Legionnaires were sent flying. Then, they turned into purple stars and fell to the ground. However, in an instant, the stars turned back into Han Jin Legionnaires and joined the ranks.

On the God of War, Han Jin Legionnaires performed a spell and then disappeared without a trace.

Rhinel and his brothers were crazily fighting against the countless Han Jin Legionnaires. There were too many of them! There were too many of them! No matter how fast their attacks were, they could not stop all of the Han Jin Legionnaires. They could send hundreds of Han Jin Legionnaires flying, but thousands of Han Jin Legionnaires would immediately surround them and drown them.

The only thing that made the Behemoths feel at ease was that those figures did not seem to have any offensive power. In any case, they did not feel any pain. The reason why they had to rely on their senses was because their noses, eyes, ears, and even their entire bodies were filled with Han Jin Legionnaires. They could not see anything and could only hear the angry roars of their companions.

Of course, there was one Han Jin Legionnaires that was different from the rest. In his hands was a ball of quiet white flames. At this moment, the fire-wielding Han Jin Legionnaires appeared behind the head of a Behemoth. With a light backhand, he wiped the flames away from the Behemoth's head.

The Three True Flames did not have any magical fluctuations and did not even have any temperature. By the time the other party could feel the heat, it was already too late!

That Behemoth was still waving his arms with all his might when he suddenly realized that something was wrong with the top of his head. He hurriedly extended his large palm and patted it. Following that, he felt an intense pain. The top of his head and the center of his palm were hurting. He could not see the top of his head, so he wanted to see what was wrong with his hands. Unfortunately, he still could not see anything. Under his huge eyelids, there were more than ten Han Jin Legionnaires. This made him extremely annoyed and dazzled. Following that, he roared and used his palms to wipe his eyes. This time, he finally saw it.

It was fire! Han Jin Legionnaires moved and appeared behind another Behemoth Legionnaires. However, his expression did not look good. Every time one of his clones was attacked, it would consume his energy. Furthermore, the Behemoths' attack range was too large. Almost every moment, thousands of his clones would be destroyed. However, he had no other choice. The goal of this battle was to eliminate all of the Behemoths. He could not let a single one escape.

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