216: Intercept and kill, and reap a lot
Xiang Zuo panted heavily, his words full of the feeling of having narrowly escaped death.
"L-Lord, what should I do next?"
A Lord Elephant, covered in wounds with his left arm severed, asked through gritted teeth.
"First, let's count the numbers."
Xiang Zuo's eyes were dim as he scanned his surroundings.
This failed attack resulted in heavy losses; the more he looked, the more his heart bled.
Of the fifty Lord Elephant besides himself, only twenty-five remained.
Only one Pigmen Lord, five Niu Ren Lords, and no Rat Orc Lords remained.
Of the five hundred Orc Generals, only one hundred and fifty remained.
Of his seven Orc Generals, only two were left alive, and they had died covering his retreat...
All of them were killed by Shangguan Cliff and his two siblings; he swore to avenge them.
Of the Advanced Grade Giant Beast Soldier and Shield Beast Soldiers, only fifty thousand remained in total.
Of the Rare grade Berserker Soldier and Double Axe Beast Soldier, only ten thousand remained in total.
All Epic-grade Mammoth Elephant Soldiers were wiped out.
In this battle alone, the Orc Soldiers, across all their various troop types, suffered a loss of one hundred and forty thousand.
Even if the remaining Orc Lords, Orc Generals, and Orc Soldiers weren't dead, most of them were wounded.
Their combat effectiveness was greatly reduced, so they could only return to the city to rest.
"Damn it, I will definitely get my revenge. I must take 66th City; if I don't, I swear I am no longer an Elephant Man!"
Xiang Zuo roared, his face contorted with rage, his words filled with hatred.
Suddenly, a cold voice broke the oppressive silence......
"What are you shouting about? Is 66th City something you trash are worthy of coveting? Those who wish to occupy 66th City shall die."
"Prairie Fire Hundred Slashes."
As soon as the words fell.
Ten enormous flaming serpents, coiling forward, rushed from the side towards Xiang Zuo and the others.
The temperature suddenly soared, as if they were in a furnace.
"Who's there? Get out!"
Xiang Zuo was already fuming, and seeing the ten attacking flaming serpents, he roared with burning anger......
Before he could finish speaking...
At the same time, twelve hundred streaks of red light shot from afar towards Xiang Zuo's side.
They were none other than the Thunder Punishment Talisman of the Curse Warlock.
Boom... Rumble... Boom... Rumble... Boom... Rumble... Boom... Rumble... Boom... Rumble... Boom... Rumble... Boom... Rumble... Boom... Rumble...
Thunderous sounds echoed above Xiang Zuo's side.......
A wave of death instantly enveloped them.
One hundred and twenty red spiritual talismans above transformed into bolts of lightning as thick as bowls, descending from the sky and striking directly at Xiang Zuo and the others below.
Crack... Crack... Crack... Crack... Crack... Crack... Crack... Crack... Crack... Crack... Crack... Crack... Crack...
As twelve hundred bolts of lightning fell simultaneously, the sound erupted, making one's ears feel numb.
Immediately after, another series of boom... boom... boom... boom... boom... boom... boom... boom... boom... boom... boom... boom... boom... boom... boom... boom... boom... sounds rang out simultaneously.
The moment the twelve hundred lightning bolts struck Xiang Zuo's side, deafening explosions immediately erupted.......
Meanwhile, the ten flaming serpents plunged into the crowd, directly assaulting Xiang Zuo and the others.
Under the combined assault of lightning and fire, in this baptism of dual attacks.
Thick black smoke, accompanied by a pungent smell of burning, spread out, making it unbearable.
Innumerable dismembered limbs of Orcs flew out from the black smoke, scattered everywhere.
The ground was scorched, blackened, and barren wherever the attacks landed.
The approximately sixty thousand Orc Soldiers who had remained were now less than half.
They were just at the edge of the explosion's range, but all were severely wounded.
After the smoke cleared, Orc corpses lay scattered across the ground.
Under Yang Qianhun's Divine Eye, Xiang Zuo was already dead, his face unrecognizable from the blast.
His strength was already less than half; how could he have withstood that attack?
He was struck head-on and died, his death gruesome.
"Kill them!"
"It's those despicable humans again, daring to sneak attack us!"
"Even if the Lord is dead, we must drag them down with us!"
"Kill these humans, for the glory of the Orc!"
"Kill..."
...
Those surviving Orc Soldiers, just outside the bombing range, had narrowly escaped.
Seeing this horrific scene, they were all filled with righteous indignation, completely disregarding their own lives, and roared in anger.
"You Orcs, who are only fit to be slaves, dare to speak of glory? Death is your destiny; living one more minute is just a waste of resources."
Yang Qianhun slowly walked out from a distance, gently raising his right hand.
Dense, earthy yellow light particles appeared before him, instantly condensing into sharp stone spikes.......
With a gentle wave.
Innumerable stone spikes, like a dense barrage of bullets, shot towards the surviving Orc Soldiers.
The next second...
Innumerable screams rang out, and the bodies of the Orc Soldiers were riddled with bullet holes, blood flowing from them.......
Their heads tilted, and they fell directly to the ground.
Only the stronger Orc Generals could resist for a while, but if struck directly in the head.
They would also be headshotted by the stone spikes, exploding open.
Under the blessing of the Earth Battle Emperor Art and the earth spirit pearl, Yang Qianhun could already freely control the power of earth elements.
He had reached a state of mastery, and the power of the earth element attacks he released had been terrifyingly enhanced.
At the same time, over a thousand streaks of golden light descended from the sky, directly piercing through the chests of those Orc Soldiers.
After passing through their chests, they curved in mid-air and continued to strike at the Orc Soldiers.
These were precisely the golden longswords of the Sword Saint Guards.
Five hundred blue flames shot from not far away, sweeping over the remaining Orc Soldiers like blue waves.
Thousands of Orc Soldiers were instantly burned to ashes on the spot.
This was the Magic Wolf Knight's spirit skill: Magic Wolf Flame.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...
Fifteen thousand Shadow Guards appeared out of thin air from the surroundings, brandishing their Shadow Blades, harvesting the lives of the remaining Orc Soldiers.
In a moment, all sixty thousand Orc Soldiers were slaughtered by Yang Qianhun.
Yang Qianhun scanned the entire battlefield, directly activating Telekinetic Pickup to collect all intact corpses and supplies into his spatial bag.
He then took out ten spirit enhancement pills and put them in his mouth; with the twenty from before, he had now consumed a total of thirty spirit enhancement pills.
With the automatic spiritual power recovery of the Earth Battle Emperor Art and the effects of the spirit enhancement pills, Yang Qianhun's internal spiritual power was greatly replenished.
Adding the corpses and supplies from Xiang Zuo's side outside 66th City earlier, and the corpses and supplies just acquired.
All the supplies and treasures of the one hundred and one Orc Lords from Xiang Zuo's side were now in Yang Qianhun's possession.......
He had truly gained a massive harvest this time.
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