The thick ink clouds squeezed the sky, as if they were about to fall, and the bitter cold wind whistled sharply, blew the iris flags and made a sound.

Over the orc's city.

A spell barrier flashing with a light silver light slowly formed, like an upside down giant bowl, completely covering the entire tribe.

A serious orc priest stood around the village wall under the command of the chief priest and kept praying.

This is the defense barrier of divine art.

With the assistance of the Soren Chamber of Commerce, this defensive magic that often appears in the war of faith was also officially activated by the orcs at this moment.

Outside the village wall, the 30,000 elves have officially completed the encirclement of the Golden Tent tribe, and several other catapults have been erected by the players and continuously shot towards the orcs from other directions.

Burning "meteorites" dragged the long smoke, crossed the dark cloudy sky, fell into the orc's simple city, and smashed on the barrier of magic.

A violent explosion sounded everywhere, and flames burst into flames.

The light silver magic barrier kept flashing, shaking like a small boat in a storm.

The orc priests who maintained the barrier of divine art looked painful, and many of them looked pale.

As the linker who communicates with the statue of worship and the barrier of faith, every attack that the defense magic is subjected to will retaliate on the orc priest after decay.

The golden chief priest was fine, but the weaker orc priest was already spitting blood under the repeated shots of the trencher.

The entire defense magic barrier also flickers and turns under the projection of players.

But even so, the orcs finally took it.

However, the orc priest of the Golden Tent tribe looked even more ugly.

His tribe took in orcs who escaped from the cave tribe, and he had long known that the elves mastered the human trench's trench.

At this moment, feeling the power of these catapults, his mood almost fell to the bottom.

Too strong...

It's too powerful!

These catapults are far from comparable to those of human siege weapons.

Especially the power of those "ammunition" when it explodes, the power of each shot is definitely at the level of the Six-ring Explosion Magic!

The six-ring magic corresponds to the upper level of silver.

The burst magic derived from the fire attribute is the most powerful of all offensive magic.

Such an attack is equivalent to a ballistic missile with a warhead of 500 kilograms. It can easily explode huge pits with an area of ​​hundreds of square meters and a depth of five or six meters on the flat ground...

In other words, it means that a building is gone, or a small square is gone.

Every time the players project, more than a dozen attacks fell together. The power formed by their superposition was that even the priest under the golden throne would have to be depressed without the defense of the magic barrier.

The chief priest of the Golden Tent tribe knew that they were really in trouble this time...

The chief priest of the orc felt great pressure, and Li Mu, as the commander of the Elf Army, also frowned slightly at the orc's defensive magic barrier.

This guy is really in trouble...

You know, the price of magic stone is very expensive. For players, every projection is a burning money...

And at this moment, he suddenly heard a familiar female voice coming from beside him:

"This magic defense barrier has loopholes. Like Black Rock City, in order to reduce the consumption of faith and extend the maintenance time as much as possible, it did not completely close, but only protected the sky above the city and the walls below."

"And... the barriers of the orcs are very simple. They have no defense core and can only be maintained by the priests standing in a specific place."

It is the god's favor.

After hearing the words of the god-loving Zero, Li Mu felt aroused in his heart and thought.

His eyes were slightly brighter and he gradually became excited.

Li Mu suddenly raised his head, raised his sword again, and shouted:

"Attention from all shooters! Enter the range and prepare to shoot! Target - the priests on the village wall!"

With his order, the Elf Legion moved again.

Looking from the wall of the village, nearly one-quarter of the elves began to move. They either raised their bows and arrows or magic guns, and began to approach the orcs' wall.

The orc priest's expression changed and he quickly ordered:

"Shoot the arrow! Don't let those elves get close!"

The orc warriors raised their bows one after another.

Arrows shot out from the village wall, turned into a rain of arrows, and fell into the formation of players.

However, the players were not panicked.

"Attention from the mage group! Cover the shooter!"

Li Mu roared again.

As soon as the words were finished, the mage players began to sing, and bunkers made of earth elements broke out and appeared in front of the shooter players.

At the same time, shooter players also began to shoot, either pull the bow or pull the trigger.

The arrows flashing with the glory of skills and the blue element shot from the magic gun turned into a dazzling rain of light, crossing the gloomy sky, and pouring on the orcs' wall like rain...

This time, the magic defense barrier has no effect.

In a blink of an eye, hundreds of orcs were caught and turned into ashes in a scream.

There are countless injured people.

And this is just a volley from the players.

To this day, the shooter players are no longer the same.

Not to mention the magic gun that is already terrifying with the blessing of magic, players who still choose bows and arrows are all senior players who are confident in their skills, except for those who have no money to buy magic guns.

Under their attack, the orcs who were careless suffered heavy losses.

If it weren't for the cover of the village wall, I'm afraid there would be more orcs who died...

For a moment, the village wall was in chaos.

The eyes of the orc priest were red.

In the elves' volley just now, several priests had accidentally sacrificed their lives, and the defense barrier of the divine arts was somewhat unstable and was a little shaky...

The situation is getting worse and worse.

After the first round of volleys, the elves quickly launched the second round of shooting.

At the same time, the orcs also bent their bows and shot arrows under the cover of the village wall, and slowly launched a counterattack on the elves.

The arrows and elemental bombs of both sides intertwined each other and turned into interlaced rain of light, forming an extremely spectacular picture on the increasingly dim battlefield under the dark clouds...

However, this beautiful light and rain represent death.

From time to time, half-orcs are killed by players, and from time to time, unlucky players are shot by arrows.

However, compared to the archer legion with a large number of players, the orcs' counterattack seems so insignificant.

Seeing this, the players' aura became even more powerful.

"Please take care of the special attack troops! Get on the dragon and set off!"

Li Mu ordered again.

After speaking, several players with dragons stood up and rode their dragons.

At the same time, several low-level players who were not equipped were holding a bulging bag and rode behind each.

Then, the giant dragon roared and flew into the sky, flying towards the orc tribe...

The players' offensive is getting stronger and stronger.

The expression of the orc priest's chief was getting ugly.

"Has the message of help been sent out?"

He turned his head and shouted at the orc priest beside him.

The pale orc priest nodded:

"The black eagle has been released."

Black Eagle is a bird in the Death Desert. It has been domesticated by orcs and often serves as a messenger.

When the tribe was completely besieged, they had no choice but to rely on this method to notify the royal court.

"good."

The orc priest's face improved slightly.

He didn't know how much ammunition the elves had prepared, nor how long the magic barrier could last.

But one thing is certain, that is, once the barrier fails, they will not be able to resist the attack of these 30,000 troops.

All they could do was to work hard to maintain the magical skills and persevere until the reinforcements arrived.
To be continued...