To the Ogre Shaman, Erwin was the main culprit who destroyed everything. He had already planned out the future path of his tribesmen. If they could continue down this path, they would naturally become a first-rate force at their original level. When that time came, the Ogres would have a meteoric rise and obtain unprecedented glory.
However, Erwin's attack destroyed the Ogre's defensive barrier above his tribesmen and destroyed all his hopes.
Although the Ogre Shaman had decent strength, he still couldn't avoid the continuous attacks of hundreds of thousands of Dark Elves. His body was pierced through and he became an ice-cold corpse.
Perhaps the Ogre was still cursing the enemy who ruined his future before he died. However, Erwin didn't take this matter to heart. She destroyed the Ogre's defensive barrier from hundreds of meters away and even pierced through his body. This was a commendable achievement for any Dark Elf. However, this was different from the past. To Erwin, she had only killed one enemy. There were still countless powerful enemies ahead!
This war could be considered to have entered the white-hot stage!
The Skeletons at the frontlines were intertwined with the Slaughter Legion, giving the Dark Elves a long buffer zone. In this zone, the Dark Elves began to attack indiscriminately. They didn't mind that a large number of friendly Undead would be shot through in the process because using cannon fodder as a defensive line to continuously attack was a tactic that the Dark Elves were used to.
The lives of the Dark Elves quickly disappeared under their attacks. In just a dozen minutes or so, the Underdark side only lost a few useless skeletons in exchange for an equal number of slaughtering armies. More than a hundred thousand Beastmen and Dark Creatures were killed.
The Dark Elves had always been an extremely ambitious race. Their hands didn't stop as they continued to shoot, trying to destroy everything in front of them.
However, at this moment, a Heavenly Fire descended from the sky!
The Slaughter Legion had discovered that the frontlines were blocked and the Orcs were beyond saving. They would eventually die, and it was only a matter of time. Therefore, the Shaman Sorcerers hidden in the Slaughter Legion joined forces to cast Heavenly Fire.
This was a mystical spell attack that used energy to summon a world filled with fire elements. These heavenly flames were not easy to extinguish, and they had a super strong burning ability. Even for a Gold rank master, it was extremely lethal.
The situation had become somewhat unpredictable.
A raging fire ignited on the battlefield, and a large number of skeletons and half-orcs were burned by the flames. There were tragic wails on the battlefield. More than seventy to eighty thousand half-orcs died in this fire, but such a powerful team was now burned alive by their own companions. Throughout countless dimensions, perhaps only the Abyss could do such a thing.
The Slaughter Corps knew that there was nothing they could do about this. Even if they continued to attack, they would still be blocked by the Skeletons, causing even more casualties. As such, they were doing this for the sake of the gecko, using the deaths of tens of thousands of their comrades to obtain the final victory.
The battlefield was transformed into a sea of flames, and the billowing smoke covered most of the battlefield. Not only that, but the smell of burnt flesh also filled the air, causing people to feel nauseous. They could not help but feel like vomiting.
The low-grade undead were burned to death in large numbers. Most of the low-grade half-orcs had lost their morale. They trampled on each other to escape the battle, but the fire had surrounded all their escape routes.
This was a bloody battle!
A bloody battle was the most terrifying Asura battlefield in the multiverse. Even if a god came here, they would still have to face death.
Thick smoke billowed on the battlefield, covering everyone's field of vision. Erwin's brows wrinkled. This was a common trick used by the half-orcs. They were good at using smell to find the enemy, and coupled with their eyes that could see through the chaos, they liked to choose or create chaotic battlefields that were difficult to observe.
In the early stages, the half-orcs had suffered some losses. The main forces of the Underdark Region had not yet been dispatched, but their own vanguard had already suffered disastrous losses.
However, the battlefield was like a card table. Until the last moment, no one knew who would be the final winner!
The cries of agony on the battlefield gradually decreased. This meant that the Beastmen who were engulfed in flames had died one after another. Finally, the Slaughter Army could no longer hold back and began to send more powerful troops to the battlefield. They could not tolerate the previous failure. Following the roars of the Beastmen, an even more powerful group of warriors rushed out!
Gnoll assassins, elite lizardmen, two-headed ogres, huge sinister beasts, and other figures appeared on the battlefield!
Some powerful half-orcs seemed to be unable to restrain themselves and joined the battle ahead of time.
And at this time.
The Underdark Region had no choice but to make a new round of adjustments. Because of the flames, the Skeleton Corps was also destroyed. The same move could not be used twice. Regardless of whether it was the Demons or the dark creatures, they could not be as fearless as the undead. Often, after a round of arrow rain, the morale of their allies would plummet, and they would even run away.
Therefore, the following battle was a real close combat where fists met fists and palms met palms!
"Attack!"
The Dark Elven Corps issued an order, and the Demons and dark creatures on the side, ready to attack, also took a step forward and rushed toward the enemy.
"Flight!"
"Invisibility!"
"Powerful Illusion!"
The Demons and dark creatures used their own spell-like abilities one after another. They used Flight to avoid many enemies, and Invisibility easily allowed them to advance and retreat freely. The Aura of Fear still shrouded the battlefield!
A variety of dazzling magic attacks appeared on the battlefield. In addition to these magic attacks, there were more physical collisions. Some powerful beasts of the Slaughter Corps passed by the ground suddenly collapsed, and then a large number of Demon-Hunting Spiders appeared and began to spray venom on the enemies. In an instant, those powerful beasts lost their ability to resist. Their bodies only trembled a few times before they stopped moving.
On the side, an elite lizardman rushed out. The scales on its body had turned black and purple. To be able to reach this color, the lizardman was undoubtedly a legendary figure. The lizardman swung its tail and sent a Berserk Demon flying. Then it bent down like a killer in the dark. In a flash, more than a dozen Dretch Demons had their necks cut and fell to the ground.
The two sides fought back and forth. Many times, after killing an enemy, their necks would be cut and they would fall into a pool of blood.
The battlefield was like this. At this moment, life seemed extremely powerless!
However.
At this time, the Slaughter Corps had changed. The corps behind them did not stop. It seemed that they were ready for a big battle. They even continued to attack when the vanguard had just started fighting!
More importantly, their target was the Demon Corps on the right!
They were very clear about the nature of the Demons.
When there was enough chaos, madness would make the Demons kill each other. This would make it easier for the Slaughter Corps to kill the enemy.
Erwin did not expect that the subordinates of the Slaughter God would be so crazy. It could be said that there was no order at all. After a simple test, the final battle began!
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
