Game of the World Tree

The thick dark clouds squeezed the sky, heavy as if to fall, and the cold wind whistled fiercely, blowing the flags of irises.

Over the city of the Orcs.

A magic barrier shimmering with pale silver light slowly formed, like an upside-down giant bowl, completely shrouding the entire tribe.

And a half-orc priest with a serious expression, under the order of the chief priest, stood all over the fortress wall and kept praying.

This is a magical defensive barrier.

With the assistance of the Sauron Chamber of Commerce, this kind of defensive magic, which often appeared in wars of belief, was officially activated by the Orcs at this moment.

Outside the fortress wall, the army of 30,000 elves had officially completed the encirclement of the Golden Horde tribe, and several trebuchets were erected by the players, and they were continuously thrown into the city of the orcs from other directions.

One after another, flaming "meteorites" dragged long billowing smoke across the cloudy sky, fell into the humble city of the orcs, and smashed on the magical barrier.

Violent explosions sounded everywhere, and flames shot everywhere.

The pale silver magical barrier kept flickering, crumbling like a boat in a storm.

And the half-orc priests who maintained the magical barrier were in pain, and many of them were pale.

As the link between the worship of the gods and the barrier of belief, every attack on the defensive magic will be backfired on the half-orc priest after it decays.

The golden-strength chief priest was okay, and the weaker half-orc priest had already vomited blood after being shot by the trebuchet again and again.

And the entire defensive magical barrier is also flickering under the projections of the players.

But even so, the orcs finally managed to hold on.

However, the half-orc chief priest of the Golden Horde tribe looked even more ugly.

His tribe had taken in orcs who escaped from the Grotto tribe, and he had long known that the elves had mastered the trebuchets of the human race.

At this moment, feeling the power of these trebuchets, his mood almost fell to the bottom.

too strong……

The power is too strong!

These trebuchets are no longer comparable to those of human siege weapons.

Especially the power of those "ammunition" explosions, the power of each shot definitely reached the level of six-ring explosion magic!

Six-ring magic, corresponding to the upper level of silver.

The explosion magic derived from the fire attribute is the most powerful of all offensive magics.

Such an attack on Lanxing would be equivalent to a ballistic missile with a warhead of 500 kilograms, which could easily blast a giant pit with an area of ​​several hundred square meters and a depth of five or six meters on the flat ground...

In other words, a building is gone, or a small square is gone.

And every time the players cast, there are more than a dozen attacks that fall together, and the power formed by the superposition, even the chief priest of the gold lower rank, will have to hate if there is no magical barrier defense.

The chief priest of the Golden Horde tribe knew that they were really in trouble this time...

The chief priest of the orcs felt a lot of pressure, and Li Mu, the commander of the elf army, also frowned slightly at the orc's defensive magical barrier.

This big guy is really in the way...

You must know that the price of magic stones is very expensive. For players, every shot is burning money...

And at this moment, he suddenly heard a familiar female voice beside him:

"This magical defense barrier has loopholes. Like Black Rock City, in order to reduce the consumption of the power of belief and prolong the maintenance time as much as possible, it is not completely closed, but only protects the sky above the city and the city wall below. ."

"And... the barriers of the orcs are very simple. They have no defense core and can only be maintained by priests standing in specific places."

It is God's favored zero.

After listening to the words of the favored person, Li Mu's heart moved, and he was thoughtful.

His eyes brightened, gradually getting excited.

I saw Li Mu suddenly raised his head, raised his command sword again, and shouted:

"Attention to the archer legions! Get into range and prepare to shoot! Target—those priests on the wall!"

Following his order, the elf army moved again.

Looking from the wall, I saw that nearly a quarter of the elves began to move. They either raised their bows and arrows, or raised their magic guns, and began to approach the wall of the orcs.

The half-orc chief priest's expression changed, and he quickly ordered:

"Fire arrows! Don't let those elves get close!"

The orc warriors raised their bows.

Arrows shot out from the wall, turned into a shower of arrows, and fell into the formation of the players.

However, the players were not panicking.

"Attention to the mages! Cover the shooters!"

Li Mu roared again.

As soon as the voice fell, the mage players began to sing, and bunkers shaped by earth elements broke out of the ground and appeared in front of the shooter players.

At the same time, the shooter players also started shooting, or pulling the bow, or pulling the trigger.

The arrows flashing with the brilliance of the skills and the blue elements fired by the magic gun turned into a dazzling rain of light, streaking across the gloomy sky, and pouring down on the wall of the orcs like rain...

This time, the magical defense barrier did not work.

In an instant, hundreds of orcs were attacked and turned to ashes in a scream.

The injured are even more unknown.

And this is just a salvo from the players.

The game so far, shooter players have not been what they used to be.

Not to mention the terrifying magic gun under the blessing of magic, players who still choose bows and arrows, except for those poor players who have no money to buy magic guns, are all senior bosses who are confident in their own skills .

Under their attack, the careless orcs suffered heavy losses.

If it wasn't for the sheltered wall, I'm afraid more orcs would die...

For a time, the wall of the village was in chaos.

The Orc Chief Priest's eyes were turning red.

In the volley of the elves just now, several priests have already sacrificed carelessly, and even with the magical defense barrier, they are a little unstable, and they are a little shaky...

The situation is getting worse.

After the first salvo, the elves quickly launched the second round.

At the same time, the half-orcs also bowed their bows and shot arrows under the cover of the walled wall, and attacked the elves slowly.

The arrows and elemental bullets from both sides intertwined with each other, turning into a staggered rain of light, forming an incomparably spectacular picture on the increasingly dim battlefield under the cover of dark clouds...

However, this beautiful rain of light represents death.

From time to time Orcs are killed by players, and from time to time hapless players are shot by arrows.

However, compared to the army of shooters with a huge number of players, the half-orcs counterattack is so insignificant.

Seeing this, the players' side is even more imposing.

"Attention to the special attack force! Get on the giant dragon, go!"

Li Mu ordered again.

After speaking, several players with giant dragons stood up and mounted their dragons.

At the same time, several low-level players who were not wearing equipment were riding behind each holding a bulging bag.

Afterwards, the giant dragon let out a long cry, flew up into the sky, and flew towards the tribe of the orcs...

Players are getting more and more aggressive.

And the half-orc chief priest's expression became more and more ugly.

"Has the message for help been sent?"

He turned his head and shouted at the orc priest beside him.

The pale half-orc priest nodded:

"The black vulture has been released."

The Black Vulture is a bird of the Dead Desert that has been domesticated by the Orcs and is often used as a messenger.

When the tribe was completely besieged, they could only rely on this method to notify the royal court.

"good."

The Orc Chief Priest's complexion slightly improved.

He didn't know how much ammunition the elves had prepared, nor how long the magical barrier could last.

But one thing is certain, that is, once the barrier fails, they will not be able to resist the attack of the 30,000 army.

All they can do is to work hard to maintain the magic until the reinforcements arrive.

However, just after the chief priest nodded, he suddenly heard a loud dragon roar in the air.

At the same time, there was a mournful bird song...

The chief priest's expression changed, and he raised his head quickly.

I saw a few small juvenile dragons hovering over the tribe...

On the backs of each of them, there are two elves riding.

And the copper dragon at the head held a big black bird in its mouth.

It was a black vulture.

Orc High Priest:  …

"Damn elf! Damn dragon!"

He cursed through gritted teeth.

The training of black vulture messengers is extremely difficult.

This is the only one of the Golden Horde tribe.

However, at this moment, the only messenger has become the dragon's ration...

"Quick, go to the temple to pray to God the Father and communicate what happened here to God the Father!"

The orc chief priest spoke to the priests under him.

Pray to the true God, this is the last way to pass the news...

It's just that whether it can be conveyed to the royal court or not depends on the mood of the true god.

The priest obeyed and left, while the chief priest raised his head, pointed to the giant dragon in the sky, and ordered angrily to the surrounding half-orc warriors:

"Shoot me!"

Following his order, the orcs pulled up their bows and arrows and shot towards the sky.

However, the giant dragons let out a long cry and avoided them one after another.

Although they are not small, they are quite agile, and the arrows of the Orcs can't hurt them at all.

And in the next second, a scene that left the orc chief priest stunned appeared.

I saw the elves behind the giant dragons suddenly jumped down and jumped towards the orc tribe below.

They were wearing nothing but a bulging package.

After these elves jumped down, the remaining elves drove the dragon to turn around quickly and left quickly...

What are they going to do? Suicide?

Looking at the elf falling from the sky, the half-orc below looked bewildered.

However, just when the elves were about to fall on the magical barrier, the half-orc chief priest heard their arrogant curses from above:

"Holder I xxxx..."

"not good……!"

Hearing the blasphemous words, the Orc Chief Priest's face turned green.