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In the early morning, he touched the mask on his face with a touch of emotion.

"I'm getting a little tired of running around in Ashilia every day, killing those hairy orcs."

"Who says otherwise? I've already broken three of my longswords."

At the peak, he chuckled.

As Xu Tian listened to his old comrades' teasing, his fighting spirit was completely ignited, and he responded with a smile.

"Don't worry, once we sweep through this area and upgrade the technology module's power level, we won't need to fight so hard in hand-to-hand combat anymore."

"When the time comes, I'll get you some super modules with the strength of a starship. One hit and you're done. That's what real manly romance is all about."

"Holy crap, Tianxia, ​​are you serious? That module has already been developed?"

Lu Chen immediately became excited.

Xu Tian smiled mysteriously.

"How could it be so fast? But once we unify this area and the resources are in place, isn't it just a matter of time?"

Just as everyone was laughing and joking, ten huge golden beams of light suddenly leaped out of mid-air and shot straight into the sky.

Those were the coordinates marked by the wind and snow through the command authority.

One of the pillars of light marked with a huge number 1 was right in front of Xu Tian.

"Brothers, the markers have been applied, get ready to go in."

Xu Tian's expression turned serious, and his casual demeanor vanished instantly, replaced by decisiveness.

"Group One, set off."

With a furious shout from Xu Tian, ​​a hundred figures shot out like arrows released from a bow.

Meanwhile, Feng Xue sat on the back of the enormous space dragon, which had now risen to the highest point in the sky, like a god looking down upon the world.

"All troops, attack!"

The wind and snow resounded across the battlefield.

In an instant, the hundreds of dragons in the sky seemed to have received a divine decree.

A dazzling magical light began to erupt from the throat of each dragon.

"Hoohoho!"

Countless multicolored magical beams, dragon breath projectiles, and frost breaths, like a meteor shower, rained down on the purple protective shield above the orc royal court.

boom!

The dense explosions echoed in the air, and the blinding light dimmed the entire twilight.

The Beast King's protective array, which was originally incredibly sturdy and capable of withstanding conventional magical attacks, trembled violently under the combined bombardment of hundreds of dragons, with countless shocking ripples spreading across its surface.

The beastmen on the city wall were terrified.

"My lord, what should we do? The magic power of this protective array is draining too quickly."

A fox-person priest screamed as she clung desperately to the crumbling magic circle's support.

"If it were just their ordinary army of magical beasts, that would be one thing, but those were hundreds of dragons! This is a battle on a completely different level."

Sean's old face contorted as he frantically waved his scepter, pouring his magic power into the array's core as he roared.

"Hold on! Hold on for your lives! If these lunatics break in, none of us will survive. Go, bring out all the magic crystals of the Imperial Guard. Maintain the shield at all costs."

The orcs began to frantically try to maintain the thin layer of purple light.

Below the city wall, Xu Tian's group had already rushed to within a hundred meters of the wall.

"Now is the time to pave the way."

Xu Tian shouted.

One hundred players moved in perfect unison, and a black cube appeared out of thin air in each of their hands.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

Accompanied by a continuous sound of being placed, a flat road paved with obsidian, ten meters wide, began to extend towards the foundation of the city wall at a visible speed across this rugged wasteland, which was full of traps.

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This infrastructure-building maniac strategy, relying on the underlying logic of Minecraft, left the orcs on the city walls in utter despair.

The spikes and traps they had set up were rendered ineffective under the obsidian cover, without even causing a ripple.

As the wind and snow looked down upon the battle from above, her calm mind raced.

She noticed that although the protective shield below was trembling, it was still maintaining a delicate balance thanks to the selfless efforts of Sean and the other priests.

"Trying to wage a war of attrition? You're being too naive."

Fengxue patted the space dragon beneath him and gave the command.

"Kongkong, it's your turn to perform. Space compression, target, the magic transmission node right in the center of the city wall, cut off their power supply."

"it is good".

The space dragon let out a roar.

Its enormous dragon mouth suddenly opened wide, and at that moment, all the surrounding light seemed to be sucked in, forming an extremely condensed, tiny sphere that emitted a silvery glow.

The air within a radius of 100 meters was instantly sucked out, producing a series of explosive sounds.

Sean on the city wall seemed to sense something. He suddenly raised his head, and the moment he saw the small silver ball, his sheep eyes shrank to the size of pinpoints.

"Oh no, it's a materialized attack with spatial attributes! Damn it, retreat quickly, retreat away from the center of the city wall!"

Sean scrambled and crawled toward the side of the city wall.

He knew better than anyone the terror of spatial attacks.

That kind of attack acts directly on the plane coordinates. Ordinary magic protection arrays are like thin sheets of paper in front of it, and cannot play any role in intercepting it.

The very next second after Sean ran away.

The wind and snow parted slightly.

"go".

call out!

The seemingly insignificant silver ball transformed into an elusive afterimage, shooting straight towards the center of the city wall.

Before that impenetrable purple protective shield, the silver ball didn't even cause a ripple, passing through silently and crashing directly into the stone brick wall covered with runes.

silence.

A brief silence.

Followed by.

hum!

The spatial force, compressed to its extreme, exploded in an instant.

Countless black spatial fissures spread through the air like a spider web.

The dozens of orcs in that area who were channeling magic power were completely crushed and annihilated by the violent tearing force before they could even scream, leaving not a trace of blood behind.

Boom!

The once impregnable city gate was instantly blasted open, creating a huge hole more than ten meters in diameter, and the magic transmission array behind it was also completely paralyzed.

The purple protective shield, which had been teetering on the brink of collapse, shattered into countless magical fragments after flickering a few times in the void, much like a light bulb whose power had been turned off.

Under the combined attack of these civilizations, the Orcish royal court finally shed its last shred of pretense, exposing itself nakedly to the human army.

Xu Tian stood at the end of the obsidian road beneath the city wall, feeling the pressure dissipate above his head, and suddenly raised his longsword high.

"The protective shield is broken. All troops, listen to my command."

"Bomb this city to the ground."

"The defensive array has exploded! All tank units, open fire immediately and blast that obstructing wall to smithereens."

The sound of wind and snow instantly echoed throughout the noisy battlefield.

With the order given, the tank formation, which was already poised to go, and the NPC gunners who were sitting in the cockpits and couldn't wait any longer, pressed the red button to fire without hesitation at the commander's command.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

In an instant, hundreds and thousands of deafening artillery roars merged into one, as if ammunition was being poured out like free scrap metal.

The endless roar of artillery fire resounded across the western sky of the entire continent of Eshilia.

At this moment, everyone looked towards the royal court along the trajectory of the cannonballs, only to find that the hundred-meter-high city wall, which was once known as invincible and had witnessed the glory of the orc race for thousands of years, was now suffering a devastating blow.

Every moment, the dark red city walls are subjected to the baptism of hundreds and thousands of high-explosive armor-piercing shells.

Countless explosions and flashes lit up the surface and interior of the city walls.

The hard magic stone bricks, under the violent tearing of modern industrial civilization, are as fragile as sandcastles built by children.

Stone fragments, along with severed limbs, shot into the sky amidst billowing smoke, causing the entire city wall to shake violently.

On the city wall, Sean, who had narrowly escaped the first round of explosions, was now crawling out of a pile of rubble, covered in dust and dirt.

His once magnificent purple robes were now tattered and torn, and his once arrogant sheep-like eyes were now filled with terror and anger.

"Damn it, what kind of sorcery are these damned human ants using?"

Looking down at the endless steel formations spewing flames, Sean immediately realized that he could no longer allow the enemy to continue bombarding him so recklessly; otherwise, the royal court's defenses would collapse from within before the enemy even charged.

He suddenly raised the scepter in his hand and roared at the monsters and orc warlords around him who were already dizzy from the explosion.

"Forget about those dragons. Immediately organize the high-level magical beasts and attack those fire-breathing steel monsters! Quick, everyone attack that steel object right now! We absolutely cannot let them continue attacking!"

Following Sean's frantic orders, the remaining orc overseers brandished their whips, driving the massive siege beasts and orc shamans skilled in ranged magic to the edge of the city walls.

"For the royal court."

Accompanied by a series of shrill roars, countless dark elemental magic orbs filled with destructive aura, lightning spears, and enchanted boulders hurled by giant catapults rained down on the tank formation below.

Riding the wind dragon, hovering high in the sky, surveying the entire snowstorm, his eyes narrowed slightly, showing no sign of panic, and his clear, cold voice once again resounded throughout the army.