"Bang~!" The muffled sound of a skin drum, the tauren's strong body was knocked away by the iron cavalry. He had blocked the general spirit who was rushing to the formation before, but the cavalry that followed made it difficult for him to control his body.

The collision of the formation surprised the Taurens a little. Until the Rakshasa cavalry rushed to them, the Tauren elites roared in anger.

"Crush!" The heavy roar came from the mouth of the Tauren. No one, no one could charge in front of the array of Tauren elites.

The next moment, they welcomed the Gangying General Spirit who was separated from the body of the cavalry.

The Taurus maintained his confidence in his own country, and some Taurus who had been through the battlefield smashed the spirit of the general composed of Gangqi.

If the generals who are rushing to the formation are hindered, they will instinctively kill the enemies in front of them, but if they are smashed to the ground, they will dissipate as if they are brutally cracked.

Although the armor on their bodies made the Tauren feel stuffy, it also increased their strength. Seeing that some similar people cracked human skills, disdainful mockery had not yet aroused. When some of the sword blades in the spiritual hand touched their bodies, the Taurens immediately paid the price for their carelessness.

"Ba~!" The armor shattered.

"Puff~Puff~!" The blade entered the body and the blood spilled.

The head, arms, half of the body, and even the taurens who knocked down the spirits on their faces were cut by the sharp blades of the spirits who were not blocked by the same kind beside them.

"Ao!" Screams erupted, and these generals who carried all the states of Rakshasa rushed into the orc battle formation.

The Taurus is powerful, but it does not have any attribute gains. Under normal circumstances, the general spirits from Rakshasa are strong enough to crush these Taurus elites.

But the gain of the troll war drum, the gain of the orc war cry, and the fanaticism exerted by the shaman on them, the external superposition gave these taurens the combat power to smash the Rakshasa.

This is the case with Rakshasa, and other troops whose power growth is lower than that of Rakshasa can be imagined. As the ultimate army of the tribe, the Eastern Han Dynasty only had the well-equipped high-level White Tiger Army, which had the ability to confront them head-on.

A black horse rushed into the formation. After the spirit was promoted, Li Ling led his army to charge. The battlefield of the orcs in front of him might be unfamiliar to other people in the Eastern Han Dynasty, but for Li Ling, this familiar scene made him more excited than rushing to the human battle formation.

There is no need for clones to break through the formation, no need for domineering protection, the thunder and fire energy breaks out of the body, Li Ling, Xu Huang, Li Hu, Zhu Xian, and the four of them turn into four arrows, and the Rakshasa behind them follow each other, and wherever they pass, the remaining limbs fly horizontally.

The arrow tower on the battlefield is still the primary target of destruction. Li Ling and others are clearing the way, and their destruction is completed by the Rakshasa's ram.

The sharp blade cut off the body of the Taurus, and the gain of the Iron Cavalry charge broke the Taurus' blockade, avoiding the Taurus' totem pole of the Taurus' brute force. Li Hu, who already knew the power of the Taurus, did not fall behind the pace of the Taurus's power, although Li Hu, Zhuxian, did not have Li Ling and Xu Huang's rampant movement, but he did not fall behind the two of them.

The blade gained by the Tiger Teeth Array is really sharp. As long as you don’t fight with these taurens, you can kill yourself after the key points.

After the Taurus, the red-skinned orcs had already rushed up with their swords. Their movement was stronger than the Taurus. They were originally soldiers who were charged with the Taurus. But they didn't expect that the group of humans in front of them would take the lead in charging them as soon as they appeared.

"Dingdang~Dingdang~!" With the clearer sound of weapons colliding, the dense orcs still could not stop the four forwards dancing.

Li Ling and the other four led the Rakshasa each, and the distance between fifty meters allowed the team leader to unscrupulously stimulate the Qi blade extended by Caiwu, which also made them have a wider range of unsupervised dances, forming a death penalty area within ten meters.

The witch doctor avoided the raided enemies and threw healing totems everywhere. The tauren chased the cavalry who left them behind, and the shaman also chased these big men to exert blood and fanaticism on them.

A large number of orc elites were besieged without fear of death, and Li Ling and four of them protected their bodies, but the Rakshasa cavalry in the charge were still somewhat damaged.

The Rakshasa who was accidentally smashed by the Tauren is probably in danger, but when the other Rakshasa waved their swords and the blood-devouring red light appeared, the orc warriors behind the Tauren could no longer pose a threat to them.

Lu Bu, Lu Lingqi and Zhao Yun were not involved in the charge. They led the Bingzhou wolf cavalry to roam the orcs that no longer formed a formation.

The biggest advantage of Li Ling and others is actually the life level, which is not as fatal as it is. In this kind of rushing formation where one rider is a thousand, Lu Bu cannot be as reckless as Li Hu and Zhuxian at this time.

After the orcs gathered, the trolls were trolls. When they rushed to the place where the trolls gathered, the four teams of cavalry did not detour. Under the uneasy notes of Lu Bu and others, the cavalry speed decreased.

"Qinglong Slash!" This place is not far from the military camp established by the orcs. In front of the wooden and stone houses full of wild style, Li Ling saw some suspected heroes from afar.

Li Ling issued an order, and Xianglong Yanyue cut out a dragon shadow from the hands of Rakshasa. The four teams of Rakshasa cavalry, which were far apart, set off layers of blood waves behind the troll array.

Slash, rush, rush. After three times of the Azure Dragon, the troll elites have not yet demonstrated their cruel fanaticism and have been killed by a team of Rakshasa. Among the bloody limbs on the ground, the scattered trolls appear helpless and panic.

"Catch the horse!" The troll was defeated by a surprise attack. There were countless melee orcs from behind surrounded Rakshasa. The Tartar became stronger. Li Ling asked Rakshasa to put away his war horse.

The war horse was retracted without Li Ling's explanation. The wings behind the Rakshasa spread out, and five thousand Rakshasa flew to the sky, avoiding the orcs' encirclement, which also made the heroes in front of the orcs' tent furious.

"Kill them, kill them! These despicable human races, cowards! Kill their leader." Grom roared and raised his battle axe, and two sword saints with long swords beside him rushed towards Li Ling.

"General, that's Li Ling. He can make people fall, but he can't get a corpse!" A orc player next to Grom shouted nervously at Grom.

He is the leader of this orc invasion. Under normal circumstances, only one player can lead his own organization to invade. Therefore, he is also the only player among the orcs invading.

"Get out! Orcs are fearless!" Grom lifted the player up, roared at him face to face, and then threw him aside.

It hurts a lot and is quite humiliating, but this orc player doesn't mind, because the orc heroes and orc soldiers who invaded this time are theoretically his subordinates.

He has never participated in the battle, and he hid secretly behind the battlefield in every battle. His "subordinates" have brought him a lot of life experience, and his current life level has been upgraded to the second level.

He didn't care about Grom's treatment of him, and he was observing whether he could still get the last advantage.

He had prepared a hidden place, a hidden place where he could hide and commit suicide, where there was enough time to return to the country of Maoxiong before Li Ling found him.

After Li Ling joined the war, the orc player dared not think that this invasion would last longer and prepared a backup plan early. He didn't want to be filled with the pit...

"Ao~" The two shadow wolfs were summoned by the prophet beside Grom. Just as the group of orc heroes were about to attack Li Ling and the four of them, the shock of the earth was stimulated by Li Ling.

"Shocking!"

"Boom~!"

"Leave! Leave quickly! It's Safiron, he beat Safiron down!" The orc prophet shouted, anxiously urging him to take the brisk steps, and he was approaching Li Ling's two sword saints.

"Hiss~!" The illusory spiritual fire merged with the frost. During the wrapping period, the skeleton of the giant dragon fell in front of Li Ling, and also overwhelmed two sword saints who were close to Li Ling.

It is the tribal holy beast and the frost dragon Safiron. Li Ling’s real purpose is to solve this disaster first.

"Boom~!"

"Boom~!"

The heavy object fell, and this time it fell down a green dragon and a vermilion bird. Obviously, they were also within the earth-shaking range.

The Qinglong was summoned by Li Ling, and the Vermilion Bird was owned by Taishi Ci. As for Li Ling's Vermilion Bird, he had been killed by the frost dragon in front of him.

The two summoned beasts were dizzy, and Suzaku was the first to pounce on the ice dragon, and his sharp claws launched an attack. The Qinglong, who had landed on the ground, quickly recovered his state, and his whole body was flashing with a crystal halo, and he also attacked Safiron.

The green dragon will not fall to the ground, even as the person who summons it, it will not give up this pride. It cannot command it to fall to the ground, but it can indeed blow it down...
Chapter completed!