Reverse Resurrection Blue Buff of Global Gods

Iron spears and wooden spears met in the air. Except for a small number of wooden spears, which were knocked over by the exaggerated weight of the iron spears, most of the iron spears and wooden spears passed by each other and continued to attack the enemy below.

As a result, the crowd watching the battle saw a rare scene.

Two dark clouds moved and shrouded the orcs' charging path and the dwarf warriors' heads.

Then, countless iron spears and wooden spears swooped down while whirling and roaring with some kind of scream.

"Shield array, prepare!"

Finally, a look of caution appeared on Little Os's face, he entered the team formation and gave a sudden order.

"Kaka!"

The shield-bearing dwarf stepped firmly and opened his shield to protect the heads of his compatriots. The dwarf without a shield lowered his waist slightly and hid under the protection of the shield-bearing dwarf.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

A burst of violent crackling and banging came from the shield, shaking the dwarf holding the shield, and his body trembled crazily.

Finally, some dwarves were knocked over by the exaggerated force of the wooden spears and shot directly through them. A sharp iron spear mixed with countless wooden spears fell from the sky and shot directly through the shield with exaggerated force, impaling a shield-holding dwarf on the spot.

, fell in a pool of blood

On the other hand, the orcs were not so lucky.

They could only resist this wave of attacks, running frantically to avoid the area covered by the iron spear. When all the orcs escaped from the area covered by the iron spear, Orgrim's battle ax looked back behind him, with tears in his eyes.

Countless orc warriors, especially women and children, were pierced by iron spears and nailed to the ground at an angle, wailing miserably.

This wave of attacks reduced the number of orcs by another seven to eight hundred people.

Wang Meng pounced with bloodshot eyes, angry and distressed, looking up to the sky and roaring: "Kill them all, kill them all for me..."

Over the battlefield, at this moment, Wang Meng's desperate and bloody roar echoed.

"For the dead compatriots, the warriors of the Battle Ax clan, kill them and avenge the clan!" Orgrim Battle Ax raised his sharp ax and roared angrily.

The orcs charged again.

The distance between the two sides is less than ten feet!

Five feet!

"Shield, down!"

Little Os had no time to remember the fallen warriors at the rear. He was as calm as a killing machine, making the most appropriate orders at the most appropriate time.

He raised his arms and waved.

"Ka! Ka! Ka!"

Hundreds of dwarves, holding shields and stepping forward to the same drum beat, stepped forward and formed a front row of shield formations again to block the front line of the orc attack. The shield-holding dwarves who originally died tragically were quickly replaced by other dwarves. They held shields and stood

Behind the dwarves in the front row, prepare silently, always ready for your comrades to die in battle and to replace their backup players.

The orc frontline warriors finally met the frontline shield-wielding dwarves.

"boom!"

It was as if two huge torrents collided. Under the resistance of the shield, the orc was staggered by the reaction force, just like the waves set off by the huge force.

"Spear, thrust!"

Little Oss waved his hand and ordered calmly.

The iron spears that quickly protruded from the gaps in the four corners of the shield were like cunning poisonous snakes, delivering fatal attacks to the enemy.

"Puff puff!"

In an instant, dozens of strong orcs were stabbed to the core and fell powerless in a pool of blood.

Orgrim's battle ax charged at the forefront of the team. The moment the iron spear came out, he firmly grasped it with his left hand and pulled it with brute force.

"Wow!"

His exaggerated physique and terrifying strength directly knocked the dwarf behind the shield with his spear flying out.

What greeted this dwarf was countless long knife attacks.

"Puff puff!"

The dwarf was instantly chopped into pieces and fell to the ground with howls. Although protected by thick armor, the dwarf fell into the pack of wolves, but it was still useless.

"It's your turn, my orc friends!"

Orgrim's battle ax threw the iron spear in his hand, and when the dwarf shield formation was in chaos, it directly penetrated the two dwarves. He turned back and roared at the minotaur orcs behind the team.

"Tap! Tread!"

Dozens of people carrying something like a thick tree stump, which was actually a kind of orc totem, came up from the back row. The exaggerated weight made the ground shake slightly with every hoof they stepped on.

"Enemies of the tribe, accept the judgment of the ancestral gods!"

The tauren made a declaration, raised the totem pole in his hand, and slammed it on the ground.

"Boom!"

A huge force surged out from the ground.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

In an instant, dozens of huge ravines emerged from the ground. The violent underground vibrations caused the soldiers on both sides to stumble and fall to the ground.

The sudden earthquake caused the dwarf team to be in chaos, and the terrifying ravines divided the dwarf team into several battlefields, unable to intersect with each other.

The terrifying outline of several meters deep caused many dwarves to fall headlong into it.

"Wow!"

The students on the viewing platform were instantly in an uproar.

"Is it the fifth-level lord-level unit, the earth-shaking sacred bull?"

"Wocao... these guys from Class 2, do you still have such a back-up plan?"

"The guys in Class 2 are all talented! They actually have such a good hand."

"This skill is so precise that the dwarves are in danger!"

"Zhao Qianye, I've broken your turtle shell and I'll see what you can win with!" Wang Meng laughed loudly. He had been waiting for this day for too long.

Zhao Qianye's mouth showed a strange arc, "Let's wait and see!"

On the battlefield!

Little Ost twisted his neck, stretched his muscles, and grinned, "Warriors of Turin, we finally have some opponents who can warm up, let go and have a good fight!"

"Ouch! Ouch!"

The dwarves stood up from the ground, brandished their weapons, beat their shields, and roared like a mountain and a tsunami.

All the dwarves dropped their shields, moved their hands and feet, picked up the exaggeratedly heavy sledgehammers in their hands, and stood together with the swarming orcs.

They have no fear.

For a time, the orcs, who were physically strong and fierce in battle, were actually thrown into chaos by the dwarves, who were looking wild and excited. If the orcs had not been numerically superior, the dwarves would have been defeated on the spot.

And among the two teams, Orgrim Battleaxe and Little Os, the two hidden leaders, actually had their eyes on each other.

Orgrim's battle ax roared, he clenched his sword, jumped up, let go, and ran towards Little Os.

And little Os, with a short body, jumped across the ravine in front of him nimbly, he also raised the rune sledgehammer in his hand and rushed towards Orgrim's battle axe.

The moment the two sides came into contact, Little Ossian Chicken Thief used the rune hammer to draw the runes.

"Wow!"

An astonishing flame suddenly lit up, and a terrifying high temperature hit his face.

Orgrim's battle ax closed his eyes almost instinctively. The terrifying high temperature burned his hair and eyebrows withered, but he did not panic at all. The long knife in his hand continued to chop down his head heavily.

Little Oss sneered, rolled sideways with a deft attack, dodged the sword attack, and swung the sledgehammer upwards in his hand.

"Peng!"

A frightening strong wind blew towards my face.

Orgrim's battle ax was hit by a sledgehammer, and he let out a scream and flew several feet away.

Where the rune sledgehammer struck, the ribs were dented and appeared charred due to high temperature.