Just like when McCarvey casts magic, Elf Queen Regina must also perform a lengthy chant when using spells.
The magic language used by both sides is basically the same. After all, the magic of the human race was once inherited from the elves, and they are very similar in many structures.
As Regina's melodious voice chanted a continuous magic spell, Zhang Xiaoman could feel that the energy around him seemed to be slowly mobilized.
Although the natural spells of the elves have the ability to restrain the rock demons, the opponent is an eighth-level existence after all. If you want to deal with it, ordinary low-level spells will obviously not work.
Below, the huge rock demon leader was still frantically destroying everything around him. There were ruins everywhere he passed, and the human army was unable to fight against it.
Although the Rock Demons are powerful, their intelligence is limited. In the eyes of many people, they are not even considered intelligent beings, and they are classified as Warcraft.
At this moment, the leader of the rock demon did not know that the disaster was coming, and was still trampling on the surrounding houses wantonly.
"Quick! Stop it!"
The leader of the griffon team led the griffin team to rush over first, intending to prevent the monster from destroying it.
"Gryphon Knight! Attack freely! Draw it away! We can't let that guy continue to kill our compatriots!"
When the knights heard this, they all turned around and surrounded the leader of the rock demon.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
For a moment, thunder rumbled all over the field. The gryphon knight's fighting spirit hammer contained huge power of thunder elements. When it hit the target, it would cause an explosion, causing lightning damage.
It is a pity that the magic resistance of the leader of the Rock Demon is so high that even a saint-level powerhouse like McCarvey is not willing to waste energy to take action personally. It is conceivable that it is powerful, not to mention these gryphon knights. .
The light of thunder and lightning kept flashing on the surface of the rock demon leader, and dozens of gryphon knights launched an attack together, and the momentum was indeed terrifying.
However, that was all. No matter how loud the noise was, it was not able to cause any harm to the rock demon.
Even the basic grudge damage they throw has no effect. While the rock demon has strong magic resistance, it is also a monster that looks like a stone man. The individual physical protection power is also extremely exaggerated, not even weak at all. Their magic resistance properties.
It can be said that the rock demon race is a natural tank, and it is almost difficult to encounter opponents at the same level.
In terms of weaknesses, being restrained by natural spells is their most obvious one. Others, such as slow movement speed, are more or less ways to deal with them.
"Boom!"
This huge rock demon seemed to have no ability to speak, and remained silent even when faced with intensive attacks.
"careful!"
The leader of the griffon suddenly roared. A griffin knight accidentally got too close and had no time to dodge. He was hit by a punch from the rock demon. The griffin and the man were embedded in the earth.
Although the Rock Demon's movement speed is not fast, the movement speed is not equal to the attack speed. With its size, the two big arms are still very scary when swinging. Not only does the attack range have a long range, but the speed is also fast. In fact, as long as one of those griffins is not paying attention It's easy to roll over.
"Get out of here!"
McCarvey couldn't stand the scraping behavior of this group of people and shouted at those people to fly away.
Although the leader of the gryphon showed unwillingness, he also knew that he could no longer play any role here, so he could only fly away with his younger brothers.
Zhang Xiaoman yawned, glanced at Regina on the side, and secretly thought that this elder sister's skills were too slow to prepare, and the nearby city walls and buildings would be demolished if she continued.
Just when he couldn't help but want to take action in advance, Regina over there finally completed his spell, and flew out of the gryphon, suspended in mid-air.
"Wrath of Thorns!"
As she finished speaking, countless vines suddenly grew on the ground, with the Rock Demon as the center, wrapping around it.
"Boom!"
The leader of the rock demon struggled hard. Its power was so huge that the vines had no way of trapping it, and most of it was quickly broken.
Zhang Xiaoman was a little shocked when he saw this scene, and said to himself, "That's it?"
In fact, the eldest sister had been preparing for a long time before, restraining herself and singing, but in the end, she broke free just in front of her. The contrast was really big.
But things didn't end there, Regina's attacks hadn't stopped yet.
I saw that the thorn vines clinging to the body of the rock demon leader suddenly bloomed into small flowers. There was fluorescence in the flowers. If you look closely, they turned out to be tiny plant seeds.
Those seeds fell on the body of the rock demon, and then quickly took root and sprouted. Some even fell directly into the gaps in the rocks and invaded its body.
"Huh? It seems that there is a back-up plan."
After Zhang Xiaoman saw this, he put down the dark spiritual power he had accumulated and planned to wait and see what would happen.
Soon, the leader of the rock demon suddenly began to twist violently, as if he was suffering from great pain.
A bright little flower grew out of its body, followed by two, five, a hundred...
As those flowers grew, they continued to absorb the power of the rock demon leader and began to disintegrate it from the inside.
"Salala..."
I saw rocks constantly sliding off the body of the leader of the rock demon. These rocks had lost their original vitality, and they were like ordinary stones that had lost their color, and large areas were peeled off from his body.
The matter is not over yet. The newly grown flowers quickly turned into new vines, entangled the monster, and then planted seeds...
"Plop..."
After just a moment, the leader of the rock demon was finally overwhelmed and fell to his knees on the ground.
"Success!"
The gryphon leader roared excitedly when he saw this.
Looking at the rock demon at this time, it had completely lost its vitality. It was crawling there like a hill, motionless.
When the surrounding soldiers saw this scene, they all breathed a sigh of relief. Then they raised their heads and saw the figure suspended in the sky, and they all celebrated.
"It's the Saint! It's the Saint who's come to save us!"
"And the Griffin Knights! Woohoo! Reinforcements are finally here!"
"Damn orcs! I want you to pay with blood!"
"Revenge! With the Lord Saint here, we don't have to be afraid of their priests! Charge with me! Revenge for our dead brothers!" Gu Diao
"..."
The morale of the human side was greatly boosted for a while, and the soldiers rushed forward with a roar, beating the orc army back again and again.
The current war situation has not reached the point where it is completely irreversible. Although the Orcs have broken through the city gate with the Rock Demon Tribe, they have not completely invaded it. A large part of the force has been blocked by the defenders at the city gate.
The fire in Kuhan City was actually caused more by those flying wind cavalry.
Now that the Wind Cavalry has been driven away by McCarvey, and the leader of the Rock Demon has been killed by Regina, the Orcs' siege plan can basically be considered half a failure.
Orc army, rear.
There are also powerful beings among the orcs. They have observed the situation ahead through the eagle eye technique and know that there is little hope of success in attacking the city this time.
"Warlord, there are saint-level warriors coming from the human side! Our vanguard may be in danger! Please allow me to go for reinforcements!"
An orc general wearing exquisite armor strode up to the high platform to watch the battle. There, a huge orc man with a height of two and a half meters looked at the battle in the distance with a cold face.
The armor casting technology of the Orcs is very poor. Those who can wear such exquisite armor are extremely rare among the entire Orcs. Only high-level generals can have this qualification.
"Jagos, let the trumpeter blow the horn and order the troops in front to retreat!"
The tall orc warlord did not agree to his men's request for support, but gave a very rare order to retreat.
Although orcs are not completely brainless rock demons, they are also single-minded and generally believe that glory is more important than life.
It is almost very rare for such a group of guys to take the initiative to order a retreat.
The orc general who came to report was a little unhappy. He gritted his teeth and continued:
"Warlord Ogtanlon! Our soldiers are fighting on the front line! We finally broke through the human city gate! How can we just give up now! Please allow me to lead my troops to support! I also have the elders of the priest group here. With the magic scroll under it, I must blow up that city wall completely! That group of timid humans will no longer be able to hide in their turtle shells!"
General Jagos spoke with enthusiasm, as if he didn't even care about the holy steps over there.
However, the next second, the orc warlord Ogtanlong suddenly grabbed his shoulders, easily lifted him up, brought him to his face, and said:
"Jagos! I said! Retreat! Are you questioning my order!!?"
His tone was serious, and the huge pressure made Jagos feel like he couldn't breathe.
"I, I know..."
Suppressed in terms of strength, the orc general immediately stopped insisting.
The way of getting along with the orcs is so simple. Everything depends on strength. When a subordinate is disobedient, just use powerful force to make him realize the reality.
Obviously, Ogtanlong knew this very well and directly used the most effective way to shut up the other party.
"boom!"
Throwing Jagos to the ground, the two-meter-five-meter-tall orc warlord glanced at him disdainfully and said:
"Stupid guy, there is a saint-level existence over there, and is it possible for a waste like you to participate?"
After he finished speaking, he no longer cared about his subordinates who looked a bit sad, turned around and faced the figure in the sky, and murmured:
"Hmph, these guys are indeed here. The king is right. They will definitely arrive on the battlefield before the advent of the Gods..."
"Oh, Holy Order... I would like to see how strong you are, and whether it is really like the legend..."
A trace of bloodlust flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but think of the majestic figure of Urbis in his mind.
"Maybe I'm not the king's opponent yet, but if it's just those guys from the elves, I'm still confident that I can fight them..."
Thinking of this, a sneer suddenly appeared on his face.
"Haha, these arrogant guys, do you really think you can do whatever you want on this battlefield... Soon, you will have to pay the price..."
…
Soon, under the instruction of the orc warlord Ogtanlong, the retreat horn sounded on the battlefield, and all the orc warriors at the city gate began to retreat toward the rear.
Of course, there are also many who are red-eyed and refuse to retreat, but these orcs all have only one fate, and that is to be surrounded and killed by human soldiers.
On the battlefield of this kind of racial war, there is never any need for prisoners, and no one will surrender.
"They retreated! Hahaha! We won! We won!"
Some people couldn't help but shed tears, and powerful fatigue and pain came like a tide. Many people could no longer hold on and fell to the ground silently.
"Hurry! Where is the priest! Hurry and save people!"
A sergeant major looked at the surrounding environment and couldn't help but shout loudly.
However, at this time, he was the only one left standing nearby, and there was no priest anywhere.
"Sir, sir... leave us alone... the chaplain team has... already... you'd better go and bandage the wound quickly... leave us alone..."
Beside him, a young warrior spoke weakly.
When the sergeant saw this, he quickly leaned over and hugged him tightly.
"Kesia, stop talking! Hold on! I will definitely find a priest for you! You need treatment! I can't let you die!"
With tears streaming down his face, he turned around and ran out like a madman, shouting at the top of his lungs as he ran:
"Pastor! Pastor! Come here quickly! There are wounded here who need treatment! Damn the pastor! Come here quickly!"
The survivors around him all looked at him silently without speaking. Everyone's face was filled with sadness. The short-term joy brought by victory had long been replaced by the miserable scene after the war.
"There are no more priests... The priest group has been wiped out by the wind cavalry... We... We can only help them simply treat their wounds... There is no other way..."
When Zhang Xiaoman fell from the sky riding a griffon, he heard several women in robes talking to the soldiers.
Through their conversation, Zhang Xiaoman learned that these people were maids of the Church of Light and could be regarded as preparatory pastors to a certain extent.
But they have not mastered the magic of treatment, so now they have no particularly good way to deal with the wounded on the field. They can only use the most basic medical methods to treat them.
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