Stratholme God

   Chapter 151 The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse! Live! (2 more)

   "Cough!"

   As if he spit out a mouthful of saliva, the two heads of Chogall spit out a mouthful of blood mixed with broken teeth, and then...then...then fell asleep!

   That's right! Although this giant ogre with a height of 7 or 8 meters entered a state of dementia, like sleepwalking, his terrifying physique beyond human imagination was undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

   The bomb just now is as ridiculous as the krill trying to pinch the mouth of the whale with its own tongs.

   The power of the two bombs was comparable to that of a 50-pound small aerial bomb, but only one or two rotten teeth were blown off by Cho'gall, and his mouth was slightly injured.

  [Qingfeng worried] glanced at the others: "Uh, who has bold ideas now?"

  [Junchen Tianya]: "Next time, let's go to the stomach in one step?"

  Thinking of putting a bomb into the ogre's mouth with his hands...

  【Leaving Xidong】: "Oh, please first."

  To be reasonable, the thinking of ordinary people really can’t keep up with the leader of the gods.

  The elite operators are quick to flash, and if you miss it, you can look like a scumbag.

   Anyway, they killed two or three hundred guards, smashed the doors of dozens of giant cages, and provided more than 2,000 weapons.

A female elf who was injured in multiple places and was barely bandaged with dirty rags stood up. She used a small amount of mana to release a large arcane ball of light, blowing up an ogre who was screaming and pounced on it. minced meat.

   She jumped on top of a large cage, raised her arms and shouted: "I'm Duchess Braumux! Humans are right! We have no chance to go home through the north. Come with me, kill to the southwest--"

There is always something   , whose name is a living sign.

  The elf who just came out of the cage found the backbone in an instant.

   Staying is definitely a death!

  The cruel orcs have completed their first sacrifice.

  The first rune stone protecting Silvermoon City was destroyed. The pillar of fire in Yangfan Harbor was clearly visible from dozens of kilometers away, and the sound of killing was wafting in the wind.

   These captives witnessed the skin of their compatriots turn into scum, the corpses dried up quickly, and became mummified corpses that even the wolves did not want to eat. And they have been loaded and ready to be transported near the next rune stone.

   They were lucky, and when they were desperate, a macho fell from the sky and gave them a second chance to live.

   It is up to them to grasp the rest.

   "Ahhh-"

   "For Quel'dorei!"

   Shouting a variety of slogans, this motley army, composed of a small number of soldiers and most of the civilians, rushed towards the southwest like crazy.

   Regardless of whether those humans are liars or not, this is their only hope!

  Formidable enemies are waiting around, and if you slow down for a second, it may be completely wiped out.

  Blaumux was struggling to kill the enemy while praying: "Don't lie to me! Don't lie to me!"

   She wondered if the human army would keep up with the rhythm of the refugees breaking through. After protruding five kilometers, the orcs have already reacted, and the orcs have started to kill spontaneously from all directions, blocking this weak army.

   The captives only have their last breath. Once they are discouraged, then...

  Blaumux couldn't imagine it.

   At this moment, a sudden continuous explosion came from the temporary camp of the orcs ahead. They could clearly see the huge plume of smoke rising from the ground after the roar.

   The picture that was mixed with a lot of mud and orc flesh and blood, at a glance, it was obvious that it could not be the handwriting of the orcs themselves.

   The orcs who had come up to the captive brigade were all in chaos all of a sudden.

  They scurried around like blind flies, shouting, and many people were killed by the shrapnel that exploded.

  Blaumux noticed that a griffin swooped down towards them and spun about a hundred meters from the ground, and the griffin knight fired three shots into the sky.

   "Biubiubiu!" That's a fluorescent green flare.

   "Wait! What are we going to do?" Braumux waved her hands and shouted loudly in her not too proficient human common language.

  The knight heard this, smiled at her from the air, and then pointed his arms to the south.

   South! ?

  Blaumux turned her head in surprise. At this time, not only her, but many elves heard and felt—

   That is the shock of the earth!

   "Long! Long! Long!"

  The momentum of thousands of troops!

   These elves who have experienced the destruction of their homes, realize for the first time that the original light of redemption can also be the light of blue metal.

   That is an extremely exaggerated, invincible army armed to the teeth with Thorium.

  Not only the knights, but also the horse armor of the war horses are equipped with expensive Thorium.

  There are only two eyes left on the entire horse head. Going down, the horse's neck is wrapped with a neck guard inlaid with Thorium armor, and further down is a breastplate shaped a bit like a bulldozer shovel.

  Blaumux saw with his own eyes that an orc escaped from the knight's spear, but was directly hit by the horse's breastplate and his head bloomed.

   and took the lead, bathed in golden light.

   It was a powerful paladin, a 3.5 meter long spear, which was as relaxed and comfortable as a twig.

  The spears of many knights will be broken by stabbing a few orcs. His spear is as simple as a Chinese chopstick.

   He is electricity!

   He is light!

   He is the most beautiful myth in her heart at the moment.

   He instructed the knights to split from left to right, beheading all the orcs who were close to the elf refugee group, and then reined in the reins and let the warhorse approach Braumux.

   "You're the leader of this party? I'm Baron Serijek under Lord Stratholme!"

   "I'm Braumux... the Duchess!"

   Serijek's heart skipped a beat, thinking that he had really caught a big fish.

   "Not much to say, I was ordered to come to the rescue. There are too many orcs around, and it is not suitable to stay here for a long time. When the carriage arrives, please get on your people as soon as possible."

   "Uh, good." The Duchess froze for a moment, then nodded.

   She really did not expect that the other party was so well prepared.

   Until more than 500 carriages came, and all the elves were pulled into the carriages, the Duchess was still a little dizzy - are we saved?

   Along the way, she saw the tattered orc temporary camp, and saw the orc corpses everywhere, she still couldn't believe it.

   When did humans become so strong?

As if to see through the doubts of this beautiful elf, Serijek said naively: "This is not a conventional weapon of our Lord Stratholme. I heard that it is a trial product, and it has not been mass-produced. I just heard that it is for the purpose of To save people, the duke took it out urgently to try it out. Now it seems that the effect is quite good."

   "Is that so..."

  Blaumux was a little lost.

   From the orc camp that was bombed in a mess, and just passed through the orc camp that cleared a passage, and turned to the mountain road to the south, a group of refugees finally saw the human fortress.

   When passing through the gate and seeing curious human faces, every elves have a feeling of being after a catastrophe, as if they were separated.

   "Woooooo!" I don't know how many prisoners cried out.

  Only Mai Xie on the top of the city had a constipated expression: "Braumux!? Grass! My lord, have I really completed all the achievements collected by the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse?"

   (end of this chapter)