96: Black Storm, Magic Knight Form

In the blink of an eye, as countless Serpent Spears pierced out, black whirlwinds rose with the spear tips.

In an instant, Zhang Fei seemed to be enveloped by an incredibly powerful black storm from all directions.

When the black storm dissipated, the ground was covered with Orc corpses, but they were all dismembered, with tragic deaths.

There were Shield Beast Soldiers, Berserker Soldiers, Giant Beast Soldiers, Orc Soldiers, and so on.

Nearly a thousand Orcs died under the black storm created by Zhang Fei; they couldn't even run, only watching helplessly as they were torn apart by the black storm.

...

All the Soldiers who had just landed rushed towards the Orcs in all directions.

The fastest to act were the 200 Strong Archers, who divided into four teams, holding bows and arrows, and activated the Advanced Grade Spirit Skill: Flame Shot.

They drew their bows, condensing a flaming spirit arrow.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

Flaming spirit arrows shot out like a deluge towards the Orcs from all directions.

The Shield Beast Soldiers hurriedly raised their shields to block, only barely able to defend against a portion of the flaming spirit arrows.

The Spirit Practitioner Level Berserker Soldiers and Giant Beast Soldiers could still block a few with the wolf tooth clubs in their hands.

As for the Orc Soldiers, they were miserable; once hit in a vital spot, they died on the spot.

Under the Strong Archers' first wave of Flame Shots, dozens of Orc Soldiers also perished.

...

Next, the Magic Wolves ridden by the 60 Magic Wolf Knights opened their massive mouths and directly spewed out a blue flame.

The first to bear the brunt were naturally the Shield Beast Soldiers blocking in front.

Those Spirit Practitioner Second-Stage Shield Beast Soldiers could not possibly block the Magic Wolf's flames, which sprayed directly onto their shields.

The entire shield glowed red, and waves of heat rose from it.

But the Shield Beast Soldiers still dared not let go, because once they did, both they and the people behind them would die.

In just a blink of an eye, the hands of the Shield Beast Soldiers attacked by the Magic Wolf's flames were indirectly cooked.

Under the Magic Wolf's flame attack, dozens of Shield Beast Soldiers were directly severely wounded, losing their combat effectiveness.

Subsequently, the Magic Wolf Knights released the Rare grade Spirit Skill: Magic Rider Form.

The Soldier and the Magic Wolf merged into one; from the outside, it looked like the Soldier's feet had merged into the Magic Wolf's body.

The long spear in his right hand became two meters long, and his left hand held a black shield condensed from spiritual energy.

The combat power of the Magic Wolf Knights in Magic Rider Form was further enhanced, with increased movement speed and attack.

They truly achieved a seamless integration of man and wolf, becoming invincible.

Their speed was like a swift wind, directly charging towards the Orcs from all directions.

...

The 240 Shadow Guards merged into the darkness, stealthily approaching the Orcs, waiting for an opportunity.

The 260 Double Halberd Guards, 500 Death Warriors, 102 Skeleton Warriors, and 399 Skeleton Soldiers also advanced in four separate routes towards all directions.

Bang, bang, bang...

One hundred wooden figures also charged towards the Orcs with heavy steps, though their speed was slightly slow.

.....

This unexpected wave of attack from Yang Qianhun and others was decisive and merciless, all in the blink of an eye.

It directly stunned the group of Orc Lords in the rear, each of their expressions as if they had seen a ghost, full of disbelief.

"What the hell is going on? Why did Yang Qianhun and them attack as soon as they came out? Do they have any martial ethics?"

"It's as if they knew beforehand that we had surrounded the dungeon entrance, and they decisively struck before we could."

"Could there be a traitor among our Orc? Otherwise, how would Yang Qianhun know that we had surrounded him outside?"

"Now it's no longer a question of traitors or not; in less than a moment, our Soldiers have already lost nearly four thousand men, including Spirit Practitioner Level Giant Beast Soldiers, Shield Beast Soldiers, and Berserker Soldiers."

"How can Yang Qianhun and this group of people be so strong? Not a single Soldier's aura is below Spirit Practitioner Level. How did they become this strong?"

"Especially that black-faced general holding the Serpent Spear; one spear strike directly kills a whole group of people. They can't block it at all; it's terrifying."

"Not just that black-faced general, but even Yang Qianhun and the other three generals, no one can stop them. How can anyone withstand fighting like this?"

"Damn it, look at those wooden figures; they're even taller than the Giant Beast Soldiers. One punch directly sends a Shield Beast Soldier flying. What's the point of fighting anymore?"

"And those wolf-men, each one is like a reaper, and their speed is incredibly fast. One spear thrust kills a Giant Beast Soldier. Their strength is too terrifying, isn't it?"

"That's not right. Humans can actually recruit Skeleton Soldiers? How can something so outrageous happen? The Orc Soldiers are like paper, completely unable to block them!"

...

The Orc Lords watched everything unfolding before their eyes, dumbfounded. Each of them was crestfallen, having seen the combat power of Yang Qianhun and others, clearly having lost all confidence, looking as if their souls had fled.

"All of you shut up! If anyone else speaks nonsense, I'll kill him first."

Dragon Male Zhenye watched everything before him, his eyes practically spitting fire, and he cursed angrily.

He then calmed himself down and said to his four Orc Generals: "You four go and stop their four generals. I will personally face Yang Qianhun."

Then he looked at the group of useless Orc Lords and threatened furiously: "If we don't win this battle, do you think you can survive?"

"We were just caught off guard by Yang Qianhun, but we still have most of our troops, and reinforcements are already on the way. If we persevere, we will surely be able to kill them all."

"You sixty, lead your Orc Generals and kill those two hundred Archers behind Yang Qianhun."

The sixty Orc Lords saw Dragon Male Zhenye's raging anger and murderous intent in his eyes.

Immediately, they were all too scared to speak, only nodding repeatedly in response.

After arranging everything, Dragon Male Zhenye, holding his wolf tooth club, charged towards Yang Qianhun.

His four Spirit Practitioner Eighth-Stage Orc Generals, also holding wolf tooth clubs, confidently and menacingly charged towards Zhang Fei and the others.

The sixty Orc Lords, leading their twenty generals, also rushed towards the two hundred Strong Archers behind Yang Qianhun, all holding wolf tooth clubs.

At this moment, the two armies completely engaged in battle.

The first to clash were Yang Qianhun and Dragon Male Zhenye.

"Yang Qianhun, you have killed so many of my Dragon Man Clan members, and you even killed my cousins. Today is your day of death!"

Dragon Male Zhenye, holding his wolf tooth club, stepped directly onto an Orc Soldier's shoulder, leaped up, and smashed down towards Yang Qianhun.

"I'm sorry, dead people usually don't stay in my memory, and you will be no exception."

Yang Qianhun said calmly, swinging his dragon's bane directly at Dragon Male Zhenye in mid-air.

Hiss, hiss, hiss...

Three blood-red claw shadows streaked across the air, emitting a piercing sound.

Immediately after...

With a crack, a sound like glass shattering came from Dragon Male Zhenye's chest.