Game of the World Tree

The half-orc army was dispatched.

Nearly 30,000 troops swarmed up, and the crowd was overwhelming, and the visual shock it brought was far greater than the first siege.

Not only that, the siege of the orcs this time was no longer limited to the southern side of the Black Dragon Castle, and even the other three sides had an army of tens of thousands of people.

The injured Behemoths have been relieved by the priest's treatment.

This time, they rushed to the Black Dragon Castle with the other five Beamon behemoths who did not fight, surrounded by orcs.

With the attack of the orcs, the three legendary totem guardians floating in the sky also slowly moved towards the Black Dragon Castle.

Above the city wall, the expressions of the players finally became serious.

"I'm going...it doesn't feel good..."

"Can this really hold up?"

"The key is the legendary bosses in the sky!"

The player's two legion commanders also looked solemn.

The number of people who attacked the city has tripled, and the number of Behemoths has doubled, but there are still so many players.

After discovering that the enemy had appeared three legends, the black dragon Merrell was unwilling to fly out even after being killed, and now he was only willing to spit at the front of the city.

If the little black dragon did not emerge, the orcs who attacked the city were even more reckless.

Li Mu pondered for a moment and said:

"I don't want to leave behind, let's get on the catapult and steam gun, at least finish the task first! Even if you have less experience, it's fine!"

To gain experience, you must use skills, or kill the enemy yourself.

The trebuchets and steam guns are difficult to attach skills.

The former can at most apply the magic of delayed explosion, but the lethality is limited, and the really lethal boulders and gunpowder will not bring experience gains.

And the latter, although it may have miraculous effects on half-orcs who don't know magic, but they can't get any experience.

Therefore... although the players have these two weapons, and the trebuchet is already ready, no one used it in the first round of attack.

Everyone is rushing to use skills to kill to earn experience.

You've already killed another goblin while you're throwing shit with the trebuchet.

However, since the situation is a bit grim now, don't think too much about it.

The experience of killing orcs is considerable, but if the mission fails, it will not be worth the loss.

After Li Mu's order, many melee players on the city wall took out steam guns and shot at the orcs with the long-range players.

And several assembled trebuchets also began to throw boulders and explosives at the half-orc army.

As for biological weapons... forget it.

Now players are trying to quickly kill orcs attacking the city.

Thirty thousand orcs were besieging a small castle, and their formation was quite tight.

And this tight formation, at this moment, is beneficial to the players' performance.

For a time, the roar of the steam gun and the explosion of the explosives came one after another...

There were screams from time to time in the half-orc army. They were either hit by projectiles from steam guns, smashed into flesh by boulders that fell from the sky, or blown to pieces by projectile explosives...

This unexpected attack method caused the half-orc army to be slightly confused, and the high morale suddenly stagnated.

The dense formation made it impossible for the half-orcs to avoid them in time, and instead caused a lot of casualties.

However, the three totem guardians in the air turned a blind eye to the casualties of the orcs below.

They were just floating in the air, staring at the Black Dragon Castle indifferently, as if they were waiting for something.

Lionheart King Imsh looked at the boulder thrown from the Black Dragon Castle and listened to the roar of the steam gun, his face was very exciting:

"Trebuchet? And... steam guns? Where did these elves get these things?!"

The two sieges on this day, these elves have given him too many surprises.

With a solemn expression on his face, he ordered his subordinates to sound the horn, informing the siege orcs to disperse the formation, and shouted towards several totem guardians in the air:

"My lord, please take action to destroy those trebuchets of the elves!"

Hearing the request of the Lionheart King Imsh, the three totem guardians also looked awe-inspiring.

At this moment, they were staring at the Black Dragon Castle with serious expressions.

To be more precise, she was looking at a female elf with dark silver long hair standing on the castle tower.

In fact, the three totem guardians are communicating with each other by means of sound transmission...

"These elves... are really weird!"

"Wait, there is an unfamiliar divine power on the castle..."

"It's a favored one... The elf standing at the highest point is a favored one!"

"The powerhouse of the elves that the believers just mentioned should be her, right?"

"It's not easy to become a favored one. The death of the Night Wanderer makes the Father God very angry... Let her feel the anger of the Father God!"

"Be careful, the new crowned prince who gathered the elves has not yet left the plane of Saiggs. With his ability, I am afraid that God's favored ones can easily borrow his own power..."

"Hmph, it's just a mere high-ranking god's favored person. Looking at the strength, it's only at the golden rank. Even if it is possible to borrow the power of the true god, how much can it be done?"

"Don't be careless, remember our mission, try it out first..."

After the exchange, several totem guardians looked at each other and nodded.

Afterwards, one of them took out a delicate longbow from behind, brilliance surging in his hand, and the aura on his body continued to rise.

I saw that he aimed the longbow in a certain direction on the city wall, and then pulled the bowstring full.

A throbbing energy fluctuation converged on the bowstring, and finally turned into a silver-gray arrow of light, and the totem guardian snorted lightly and shot the arrow of light in his hand!

The ninth-order magic technique——【Light Arrow】!

I saw this arrow of light flew out, like a dazzling meteor, instantly shot at Zero, who was standing on the city wall!

"Master Zero! Be careful!"

Alice, who has been paying attention to the three totem guardians in the sky, changed her face and exclaimed quickly.

However, God Blessed Zero only raised his hands slightly.

She looked pious, and she meditated something in her mouth, and a dazzling holy light burst out from her body!

Accompanied by the ethereal chant, countless flying photons began to converge towards her side, and finally formed a huge divine arm behind her.

A palpitating coercion spread, and the players around God Blessed Zero couldn't help but take a few steps back, while the huge divine arm was volleyed into the air, and it shot at God Blessed Zero with ease. Hold the Arrow of Light!

Then, under the shocked gazes of the three totem guardians, and under the exclamations of countless players, the God-Blessed One controlled the divine arm with a slight wave, and threw the arrow of light back...

The arrow of light turned and flew back, but the speed did not decrease at all, and shot directly at the totem guardian who shot out!

The totem guardian's face changed greatly, and he quickly raised the battle axe in his hand and chopped it down!

The battle axe collided with the arrow of light, resulting in a violent explosion...

The explosion was deafening, and the dazzling light overwhelmed everything.

On the entire battlefield... a large fireball with a radius of nearly fifty meters appeared!

The fireball rose up, and a small mushroom cloud was born, which slowly dissipated after a while...

After the loud bang, only an exaggerated giant pit with white smoke was left at the blast.

The orcs within a radius of several hundred meters have long since turned into ashes, leaving no bones...

There was a few seconds of silence in the entire noisy battlefield.

The totem guardian who shot the arrow turned out of the giant pit in embarrassment, and he could not bear to spurt a mouthful of silver blood, which turned out to be faintly injured!

And his expression was mixed with shock and disbelief:

"Legendary pinnacle? How is that possible?!"

The other two totem guardians also looked serious and their eyes were shocked.

And also fell into shock, and after the war, the Orc High Priest has been in the rear of the army.

The chief priest looked at the flickering skull necklace in his hand, and was equally astonished:

"The fetish is flickering! The fetish is trembling!"

"It senses the breath of a true god!"

"Who is she?!"