Abe the Wizard

Two hundred mini-war puppets triggered a terrible collapse, and the initiator of the collapse, the War Commander, did not stop the mini-war puppet and then move on to the storage site where Abel was located.

Nearly 10,000 burning bulls will most of the Legion of Tigers fleeing together fall to the ground, step on it, and then rush towards a deeper Legion.

“The Minotaur bombing camp, run!” Legions of any race, whatever their level of sacrifice, are running wildly backwards at this time.

No one wants to use themselves to stop the furious Bulls of Fire, so close to 10,000 Bulls of Fire are wrapped around more Legions of Orcs rushing towards the whole army of Orcs.

“What happened?” General Gerald heard chaos and stood up and asked angrily.

“General, there's a bull army bombing camp out there!” Outside the tent a scout ran in and reported.

“Carol, your good regiment!” General Gerald turned to yell at Carol the Minotaur.

“How did this happen?” Carol the Minotaur stood up violently and said unclearly.

At this time, the battalion collapsed like a wave, pushing more and more corps of Orcs, some corps leaders were smarter, found the momentum was wrong and immediately fled to both sides, eventually only a small amount of Orcs were lost.

Without wanting to suffer, the regiment joined the retreat, and soon this retreating army had struck near the white tent at the heart of the Orc.

Since this is the command center, the Tigers and Lions guarding this place do not retreat, but erect shields and spears.

Even killing all the Orcs that rush in won't affect several grownups in the white tent.

“Stop, then die!” A loud roar came from the mouth of the Tiger and the Lion Guard.

It's just how the legions of Orcs who have been chased by the Bulls of Fire can stop, and they hit a defensive formation of shields and spears laid out by the Tigers and Lions Guards.

Some of the impacted animals were directly assassinated and others were injured, their eyes reddened just because they had fled, and because the injuries had become even more insane, they raised their arms and began to fight back.

Even though the front was blocked, the regiment behind it was still moving forward, and the Orc who had just raised his weapon to fight back cut it off and was struck again by the Orc regiment behind him towards the defensive line.

At this time, the fleeing legion of Orcs already has nearly 50,000, plus the mad fiery running cow at the end, the whole backward 50,000 Orcs, who stopped who died.

The Shield and Spear Defense Array just stopped and the 50,000 Orcs were washed away in seconds, and a few hundred meters in front of them was the white tent.

Abram stared at everything in front of him. What was this situation? Why did he just order the war commander to control the small-scale war puppet to kill in, but he would make such a big move?

That's not what he had planned. He was going to let 200 little war puppets keep killing the Orcs and attracting other legions of Orcs here to help him, so he could take the opportunity to attack the white tent.

As long as the commander of war in the white tent is killed, then there is no commander in this war, and victory goes without saying that humanity has won.

But the situation at hand is clearly different from what he thought, and the situation is tens of thousands of legions of Orcs are helping him hit the defensive circle of the white tent.

“Shoot them!” General Gerald had walked out of the white tent by now, and he shouted and ordered.

At this time, the Defender Tiger and Lion Guards were already involved with the Orcs who had fled, and if they did, the Guards were shot.

But General Gerald was commander-in-chief, and his orders had to be carried out, and all the defensive beasts fired arrows at the rushing beasts.

General Gerald's intention was to shoot some of the fleeing beasts, so that most of the other fleeing beasts could be intimidated, so that the falling beasts could be controlled.

But at the end of the day, there was a burning bull, and the burning bull would not stop when the animal who had fled before him saw his companion shot and panicked to stop.

With the screaming of the burning bulls and the screaming of the beasts overturned by them, some stable beasts began to run away again.

And the guards' bows and arrows were no longer working, and the front guards were thrown up in blood and stepped on by countless rides.

“My lords, get out of here!” When the escorts saw that the situation was out of control, they rushed forward.

“Come on, let's get out of here!” General Gerald knows that he can no longer stand in the way of these deranged beasts, but can only hide from them.

The five chiefs of the communities, protected by a thousand guards, withdrew towards the side.

The white tent, symbolic of rights, was washed over by countless Orcs and turned into garbage.

“Black wind!” Abel saw the opportunity at this time, and he saw the five Orcs who were clearly dressed in Chinese robes, very different from the other Orcs, knowing that that was the conductor of the war.

The shadow of the black wind suddenly disappeared from the hiding place and then appeared 200 metres away, at a distance of only 100 metres from the five Orc commanders protected by that thousand guards.

“There are human beings, block him!” The guards screamed, splitting a hundred guards towards Abel, while the other guards continued to protect the five Orc commanders approaching another regiment of 10,000 Wolf Cavalry beside them.

Abel waved, a black hole appeared in the sky, and a giant steel figure appeared before him.

Johnson has now replaced his entire body with a multi-faceted iron ball made of iron, and although his body looks almost as strong as it used to be, its strength has increased countless times.

“Johnson, kill them!” Abe pointed to the five Orc commanders who were retreating, he said.

Johnson's feet rushed out like an arrow, but his 10m tall body was incredibly flexible and fast, running and taking out that super knight sword over five meters from behind.

A hundred Tigers and Lions guards blocked in front of them, and a strong fighting outburst broke out on them, both of whom had at least a Knight's Length rank.

But when Johnson swept past, like a super-knight sword as wide as a door panel, nearly thirty of them flew directly out of the guards at the Knight and Grand Knight ranks.

After the bodies of nearly thirty guards were photographed flying, the enormous force ‘boom’ that could not withstand the blow blew up in the air, and a bloody rain dripped on the other guards.

Johnson did not take another second blow, and his body had stepped over the escorts in the direction of the five Orc commanders.

Behind it, it is no longer clear how many 'guts like smoke’ have risen from a piece of broken flesh overlapping.

Johnson's speed is too fast, ‘especially fast', a hell of a power that transforms a gigantic body up to ten meters into a gigantic black light.

A long handle knife in the hands of a Lion's Great Knight who could have been lucky enough to cut off the running Johnson.

Of course Johnson didn't feel much about the attack, nor did it affect the speed at which it moved forward.

But the Lion Cavalier was spitting blood in his mouth, and the long handle knife in his hand flew out of his hand because of a bounce, and his face was full of horror.

Johnson has an Ironstone demon in his body, and his body carries the characteristics of an Ironstone demon, which automatically bounces back after being physically attacked.

As it approached the thousands of guards, a giant wall of white bones appeared before it.

Johnson was lazy enough to use the Super Knight sword in his hand and hit it directly on one side. The white bone wall was like an egg shell hit by a giant hammer, instantly turning into a piece of white debris that disappeared.

Dozens of skeletons rushed out of the guard to block Johnson, while a dark red cloud of curse appeared on Johnson's head, followed by a little rain of red curse.

A cursed light appeared on Johnson's head, a cursed light of 'attack backphage’.

Perhaps the Orc Sacrifice believes that this‘ attack backphage 'can influence Johnson, who uses physical attacks, because' attack backphage 'increases the damage inflicted and returns it to itself, an absolutely deadly curse if it is an ordinary physical attacker.

But unlike Johnson, whose body is made up entirely of iron sperm, it can withstand extremely high levels of aggression, and its ability to kill an Orc can't hurt itself more than a few times more.