The Wizarding Age

Xades Fang was silently surveying the battlefield.

Behind his tall and burly body stood seventeen elders and leaders of the Kushuicheng Tribal Alliance.

Among them, Maurice, the fourth-level berserker warrior, was the most irritable and restless. He walked around beside Xades and asked loudly: "The kids have already rushed up screaming, how could it be possible?" Just let us stand here and wait?”

Xades said in a deep voice without looking back: "I have informed the Sala tribe that they will soon join the battle with the 30 Lei Peng."

"Lei Peng... Lei Peng... Lei Peng... wouldn't we orcs be able to fight without Lei Peng?"

"We are not here today to fight, but to destroy the enemy's portal..." Xades finally turned around, his huge bloodshot pupils full of unconcealable ferocious aura: "The Beast God's You have also heard the oracle with your own ears. The enemies that invaded this time are extraordinary, but terrible witches who have vowed to take revenge. If they gain a foothold here, our Johnson Plane will be in danger... "

"Then you should let me go to the battlefield and kill...I will kill from the ground, and when the Lei Peng arrive, you can go from the sky. Wouldn't it be better?" Maurice was still stubborn. The neck is stiff and stubborn.

Quesades grabbed Morris by the collar and looked at him with a man-eating look: "You are the most powerful warrior in our team. I now order you in the name of the leader of the Dry Water City tribe. Calm down and wait for the real fight to come."

"Didn't the battle already begin? Our little cubs are almost unable to withstand it..."

"If you were not blind, you should have seen it. None of the powerful witches have shown up yet! What are they waiting for? The plague beasts under their command are powerful and numerous. Our orc army cannot be them in this war. The opponents of the plague beasts. So they are waiting...waiting for the opportunity to kill our strong orcs! Do you think I dare to gamble on the last strength of Dry Water City..."

The two strong orcs had very loud voices. When they roared at each other, the huge sound could almost shock ordinary humans to death.

There are many elders or leaders standing behind the two orcs, including a tauren chief with a humanoid body but a huge bull's head; a sphinx with a lion's face and golden hair; There is a harpy with a pair of gray wings on its back, and its beak protrudes forward to form a hook-like beak...

Among the many elders, the Cyclops elder is undoubtedly the tallest and most abrupt.

In appearance, Elder Cyclops looks like a strong human being enlarged dozens of times, with a torso, legs, feet and arms, and a face with ears, mouth and nose. The only strange thing is that it only has one vertical pupil standing straight in the center of its forehead.

An ordinary cyclops is more than ten meters tall, much taller and more powerful than a mammoth war elephant. And this Cyclops elder with level 3 strength is even more than twelve meters tall. Not to mention anything else, just its big fan-shaped hands stretched out, one finger can be as thick as the waist of an ordinary human being.

The single eye in the middle of its head was blinking, and it was filled with a rich earth-yellow elemental aura. As long as the battle requires it, this Cyclops elder can use the earth elements gathered by his single eye to condense a huge 2-meter-square stone between his palms in 3 seconds, and then throw it on the enemy's head with his majestic divine power.

Stone-throwing is a racial ability that Cyclops has mastered since he was a child. He can hit almost anywhere within 500 meters. As the strongest member of the clan, the Cyclops Elder is able to throw boulders up to 700 meters away.

This kind of human slingshot is almost the top combat force in the Johnson plane with crude weapons and crude fortifications.

In places where a large number of Cyclops gather, even the proud dragons flying in the nine heavens dare not easily step into their attack range. In the long history of the Cyclops' existence, there have been some unrivaled heroes who slew a giant dragon alone!

But now the Cyclops has lost its past freedom and faith, and has become a powerful fighting tribe enslaved by the huge orc empire in the Johnson plane.

At this moment, seeing the two strong orcs arguing there, the Cyclops elder Abdul bent down and said in a low voice with a loud voice like a yellow bell: "Xardis, my boys have already fought. It’s been more than 2 hours. Their strength loss is very serious...Look, should we take them down and take a rest?”

Although the Cyclops can gather earth elements and condense them into stones, this racial power is not endless. They might be able to sustain a battle of ordinary intensity for a long time, but the continuous condensation and throwing in front of them also overdrawn a lot of their physical strength and soul.

Therefore, the Cyclops elder Abdul, who felt sorry for his own people, made this request.

"No!" Its request was of course rejected by the orc leader without mercy: "Now our fighting situation is very strenuous and ugly. If there is no longer the suppression of your boulder throwing, the orc army will not be able to withstand the enemy's offensive. Yes. Let your people hold on for a while, our raiding force will be here soon..."

Abdul sighed helplessly and stood up again.

Beside it, the mammoth leader Reith and the centaur elder Kanem, who also had their people fighting bloody battles on the battlefield, looked at each other, with unconcealable anxiety and regret in the depths of their eyes.

The orcs are far inferior to these powerful tribes in strength and physique, but they can enslave them by force with the power of the group. Why? It's because of the jaw-dropping birth rate!

The life span of orcs is only about 60 to 70 years, and their birth cycle is only 13 years.

This means that it only takes 13 years for an orc to give birth to the next generation. However, the birth cycles of these powerful races are extremely long.

The Cyclops are the most powerful, and their life span can generally reach 170 years, with a birth cycle of 100 years. The mammoths are even more powerful individually, with a life span of 150 years and a birth cycle of 60 years. The centaurs are slightly weaker, and the life span of the group can reach 120 years, with a birth cycle of 40 years.

Therefore, even if their individual strength is far superior to that of the orcs, the overall strength of the group is far inferior to the "weak" orcs blessed by the beast god!

Therefore, seeing the precious young generation in the tribe struggling to resist the attack of the witch army, the elders or leaders of the tribe were all anxious, but helpless.

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On the other side of the battlefield, many high-level witches were gathering in front of the portal, looking at the bloody fight on the front line, and listening to the remaining witch advance team reporting the basic situation of the Johnson plane.

Johnson plane, a medium plane with rich resources and abundant creatures.

And the dominant position here is naturally the focus of the witches' attack this time-the Orc Empire!

The capital of the Orc Empire is in a place called Duweiden, which is 12,000 kilometers away from here. The closest orc city to the portal is called Kushui City, where 110,000 green-skinned orcs of different races live.

The orc army that is blocking the portal and attacking frantically comes from there!

According to the intelligence collected by the witch advance team, there are as many as a hundred strong men in Kushui City, and here we are talking about tribal strong men with a level of more than 3rd level.

The witch advance team buried the positioning stone 7 hours ago, and the first batch of orc attack troops arrived 5 hours ago, a group of 300 harpies. If the witch advance team's equipment and strength were not strong enough, it would be impossible to support the witch troops to cross the plane to support.

It was precisely because the witches launched their actions very secretly that they caught the Orc Empire off guard.

Although the positioning stone was captured by the power of the beast god as soon as it triggered the long-range signal. However, from the time it dropped the oracle to the nearest orc tribe gathering to rush to the battlefield, it still left the witches with the best opportunity to open the cross-plane long-distance portal.

The orc team was constantly moving towards the battlefield, and the witch's troops were also pouring out of the portal.

The two sides started a life-and-death bloody fight on this desolate and remote gravel plain. Judging from the current situation, it is obvious that the witch side has the advantage of the situation and is driving the orcs away from the vicinity of the portal, and constantly consuming their manpower.

The orc tribe has always been a nation of soldiers.

Since there are 110,000 orcs in Kushui City, it can pull out an orc army of up to 110,000.

However, those who can arrive at the battlefield in advance are the elites in the orc army. As long as they are consumed here, there will be some old, weak, sick and disabled women and children left. Although their strength is not inferior to that of the human army, they are not worth mentioning in the face of the powerful witch army.

If this battle is fought well, maybe the Kushui City can be taken down as well.

In this way, the witch army will not be a lonely army that has traveled a long distance, but will have a solid fortress and stronghold that can be advanced or retreated. Therefore, the decision made by the witches after discussion is to bury all these elite orcs here and never allow them to escape back to Kushui City!

It was precisely because of this decision that the witches, although they had stockpiled a large number of powerful witch beasts in the rear, did not send them into the battlefield. Instead, they relied on the low- and medium-level corpses in front of them to stick to the orc army and bleed them bit by bit.

As for the plans of the orc warriors in the distance, they were of course also included in the witches' calculations.

A group of thunder eagles with a level of only 2nd or 3rd level, and they were also as a trump card in such a plane war?

They are simply a group of country bumpkins who have never seen the world!

Many witches sneered disdainfully...