Chapter 13 Heavenly Disasters

In the early morning of the next day, the orc's forward appeared on the mountain opposite the Elf's underground fortress.

The orc warriors of the brigade began to advance, rolled down from the mountains, and set up their formation in front of the elves' underground fortress. At this time, the elves had already built thick chest walls at the exit, and hundreds of elves archers were waiting behind the chest wall.

The orc leaders stood on the distant mountains and pointed at the peak where the elf's underground fortress was located. They were very surprised and did not understand why the elves, who had always been very disgusted with darkness and humidity, actually built a fortress in the belly of the mountain.

The mysterious man in charge took out the crystal panel and looked at it again. Then a yellow and green light flashed in his eyes and shouted: "All the elves are in front of us! Start attacking and prepare for natural disasters!"

The orders were passed to different orc troops one after another. An extremely tall orc looked at the elves behind the chest wall, roared suddenly, and pointed the hammer in his hand forward. Two hundred werewolfs roared with a trombone, jumped out of the battle formation at the extreme of speed and rushed towards the elves' positions!

The magical longbow light in the hand of the elf archer kept flashing. In a blink of an eye, each archer shot more than three long arrows. No matter how fast the werewolf dodged, he could not avoid such dense and precise rain of arrows. With the sound of wolf howls, each werewolf had several long arrows inserted into his body. However, the werewolf's skin was tough and his body was covered with well-made plate armor, so the elf's long arrows could only be inserted into their bodies more than ten centimeters. This small injury could almost be said to be free from pain for werewolfs over two meters tall. The werewolf who were caught still leaps like flying. They waved the giant axe in their hands, and a big step was four or five meters away, quickly narrowing the distance with the elves.

The Orc Front Commander roared again, and a thousand orc warriors holding shields and using axes ran and rushed forward with werewolf forwards!

In the battle of Green Sea, it has been proved that well-equipped werewolfs are the natural enemies of the elf Sagittarius. But that is only for the elves of the Green Sea. Now these elf Sagittarius are all from the Oracle City.

The werewolf in the lead was shot several arrows. As he rushed, the eyes of the green earth suddenly became turbid. He fell to the ground, and large buns of white foam kept gushing out of his mouth, his limbs twitched helplessly, and in a blink of an eye, all movements stopped.

He fell to the ground, less than ten meters away from the elf archers.

Behind him, dozens of werewolf fell down one by one, just twitching on the ground a few times. Then he never moved again.

The orc warriors following the werewolf suddenly fell down when they saw that the werewolf who were more agile and fierce than themselves suddenly fell down. They were shocked and slowed down a little. It was this hesitant skill that the elf archers shot out two more waves of arrow rains and then quickly retreated back to the underground fortress.

After giving a hundred lives, the orc warriors finally walked around behind the chest wall. They looked at the deep cave entrance that was several meters high and unreal, and couldn't help but be stunned. At this time, the roar of the orc front commander behind them started again. So these disciplined warriors no longer hesitated and rushed into the elves' underground fortress.

The orc generals and priests on the mountain saw the fierce and elite werewolf and orc warriors who were caught in an arrow and immediately fell down, their faces changed. A troll shaman suddenly roared: "Poison! It's poison! This is a violent poison than the saliva of the swamp arrow frog! Are they really elves?" Wuchuang Novel Network does not jump to the words.

"They are indeed elves!" The mysterious man said slowly: "If we orcs can undergo such a big change under the guidance of the beast god, the elves may naturally undergo some changes. But no matter how they change, they cannot escape the fate of destruction! Pass my order. Prepare to start the natural disaster!"

A long beast horn resounded through the valley, and hundreds of ferocious troll warriors walked up the mountains. Each troll warrior was holding a completely red elf girl in his hands. In the bitter cold wind, the beautiful bodies of the elves had been blue with cold, and their lips had completely turned purple-gray. And in their beautiful eyes, they were filled with shame, shame, anger and fear.

The troll warrior was obviously well-trained. Under the command of several shamans, he pushed the elf girls in his hands to a specific position one by one, and surrounded the orc leaders.

The orc general and the priests retreated one after another. Only the mysterious man who had already been dressed in a red gold-edged robe stood in the center of the many elves. He closed his eyes and slowly recited the spell.

More than ten orc shamans around them also began to chant the spells at the same time, and their chants were like the roar of a beast. The spells were short and powerful. As the shamans' spells were completed one by one, the cursed blood-red light began to shine from the bodies of the elf girls. They no longer trembled with the cold, the blood temperature around them rose sharply, and their faces began to show an incomparable pain. But their necks were tightly held in the palm of the troll warrior behind them, and they could only struggle helplessly.

At the top of the underground fortress, Rogue and Sius were standing in the wind, looking at the mountains in the distance.

"They seem to be holding a ceremony. This magic circle feels very familiar, and it should be related to some kind of dark magic. Hey, these orcs are trying to get so many elves to do, is it because they want a blood sacrifice? Then, this magic ceremony should be quite powerful!" Roger carefully recognized the magic circle built by the orcs on the mountain, and slowly said.

When the fat man saw a hundred elves who were red-luoed and were placed on the magic circle, his face had already turned pale. He had excellent eyesight and had already seen that these elves had pretty good figures, regardless of appearance, and muscles, the talent for practicing martial arts was also the best choice. Any of them would get a lot of wealth when placed in the slave market, but these crude orcs seemed to be planning to use them as sacrifices for magic rituals. How could the fat man not feel heartbroken? When he thought that these elves should have belonged to him, the anger in Roger's chest was even more burning.

Even if these elves are not used to exchange for wealth, train them well. They will become very outstanding snitches. How powerful are the 100 elves? Roger, who has been through the battle formation for a long time, knows the issue. What's more, the elves snitches under his command, are all equipped with poisonous arrows.

"Is it possible to save them?" Wucuo Novel Network did not skip words. Roger asked Sius.

"We have many strong people, and it's not impossible." Xius said slowly: "But if you want to accomplish a big thing, you have to pay some price. Saving them will affect our entire plan. Their blood... will be repaid with enough orc lives."

There was a trace of murderous aura in the voice of Xius. When he saw that the 200,000 land elves in the Green Sea escaped only 50,000, and when he saw that hundreds of elves were about to become the blood sacrifice of magic rituals in front of him, he finally exuded a roar in his eternal elegance.

On the opposite mountain, the elf girls suddenly screamed in unison! The crazy and sharp claws of the troll warriors had already broken through their chests and took out their hearts that had been swollen by the curse!

A snow-white girl fell down, and under the skin like snow, bright red blood flowed out, spreading along the dents that had been carved on the ground. The blood of the hundreds of elves slowly outlined a huge and terrifying magic circle!

The troll warriors placed the heart that was still pulsing in their hands on the backs of the elf girls. Huge hearts were like monsters, and countless blood vessels were poked out. They deeply pierced the pale skin of the elf girls.

Dozens of priests and shamans of various races were in their own positions and began to recite different spells. The mysterious people standing in the center of the magic circle suddenly roared hoarsely and raised their hands up! Then the hundreds of elves lay on the ground raised their heads and opened their eyes! Their pupils had turned dark red, as if thick blood was flowing continuously. With the sound of the spells of the mysterious people, the elves opened their mouths one by one, and spewed out a thick fog as dark as ink.

On the top of the other side of the battlefield, Roger frowned more and more as he looked. He had never expected that orcs, who had always been known for their rough magic, would have a magician who could drive such a terrifying magic ritual. After observing for a while, Roger suddenly said: "I understand! The ceremony they held was a natural disaster!"

"Natural disaster?" After hearing this, Seus was silent for a moment, and finally said, "... Then let them complete this ceremony!"

"Maybe you need some help?" A slightly husky sexy sounded behind Roger and Sius.

The fat man was slightly surprised and turned around to look. Edrenie in a plain black robe had stood behind him at some point. Seeing that it was her, Roger calmed down. If Edrenie had spoken ill-behaved, he would have been plotting against him for many times. The demons and the fat man had been in contact with each other in the past. If Augustus hadn't stopped Elysis, the fat man might have shown his skills in the demon world at this moment. Although Edrenie's origin was unknown, she seemed to have no malice. And Roger always felt that she was very similar to Elysis, so she would have inexplicably had a hint of affection.

"Adrenie! It turns out it's you. If you are willing to help, it would be better. But you won't just think about helping me. Say it. What's the condition?" The fat man said in a hurry.

Adrenie smiled softly, and her body was full of strength. But her face looked as plain as water. She said: "Conditions? As for your nature, even if you agree to my conditions, will you not regret it? It seems that you have never taken the promise seriously."

"I am just a person who is hostile to existence. I have always been very credible among my own people." The fat man said sternly.

Adrenie laughed and said, "Okay, I believe you have a great reputation.  If you talk about the conditions, then the help you will be given this time will be exchanged for your goodwill in the future."

"Okay!" Roger agreed immediately, but was thinking in his heart that if Adrenee joined, the casualties of the elves would be reduced.

Seeing Roger agreeing immediately, Adrenie did not expose the fat man's worries. She looked at the mountain opposite and said lightly: "Orcs can actually prepare for natural disasters, which saves me a lot of trouble."

She danced with her hands, and weaved more than ten gestures in the air that made Rogge dazzled, and a space gate was generated. After the magic light flashed, Miro stepped out of the space gate. He had a new giant hammer in his hand, but it was obvious that the one that was originally far from it. He looked at Rogge coldly and didn't say anything.

At this moment, the sky suddenly dimmed. Roger looked up and saw that there were still thin clouds in the sky. But if these thin clouds were like a layer of veil, then they were now a layer of completely opaque iron plates. And the dark black in the clouds, which were dark red and blood, continued to spread, covering most of the sky in a blink of an eye.

It's completely dark.

After a while, the dark sky curtain seemed to crack. Patterns of blood-red light began to appear on it. Looking down from the bottom to the top, there was an extremely huge beast in the sky. Its body was so huge that it could cover the entire sky. And those blood-red ground patterns were the wounds on its body.

Crying sounds began to fall from the sky.

In the blood-red lines in the sky, there were actually sticky dark red ****, like tears and blood!

Finally, a drop of the hanging strips on the sky was as thick as blood. With a snap, it fell on the open space between the orc army formation and the elf underground fortress. It splashed into countless tiny drops of blood.

No one can tell whether this drop of blood fell from the sky actually existed, but everyone saw that the ground it fell was quickly dyed into a dark black. The thick and indelible black was still spreading out like life. And in the center of this black area, dark red blood patterns had faintly appeared.

However, the orcs' front-line commander did not notice the strange phenomena between heaven and earth. His eyes were just staring at the deep entrance of the elf's underground fortress, and his nostrils kept spraying white air out. The elves' chest walls of building the ground had long been removed by the orcs, revealing the high and deep entrance of the underground fortress behind. In front of the orcs, it seemed that the entire peak of the underground fortress had turned into a hideous giant beast, and the entrance of the underground fortress was the giant beast's mouth wide open.

After the first group of thousands of orcs broke into the underground fortress, they disappeared into the darkness without any response. He sent a second team of thousands of orcs to pick them up, but the orcs also disappeared silently like mud cows entering the sea.

The orc front commander waited for a while. Finally, he decided not to wait. He raised the three flails in his hand, roared, and stepped forward! Behind him, tens of orc warriors trotted and began to rush towards the elf underground fortress!

The Orc Commander did not notice that he had stepped onto the ground with blood patterns in the black. He just suddenly felt a feeling of discomfort and weakness coming from his feet, and of course there was a little disgusting. However, these slight feelings were simply insignificant for the orcs who were already strong.

But the orc commander heard the cry again, countless slender, weak, and sad crying. He immediately realized that this was the cry of the elf. Since he stepped into the green sea, he had no idea how many elves cried. But this time the crying of the elf was like a drizzle. It fell in the sky. It lingered around the ground and could not be entangled in his ears.

The orc commander suddenly felt an undepressed anger surged from his heart! He roared to the sky. He rushed into the elf fortress. Behind him, tens of orcs roared, and they rushed into the elf fortress like a nest of wild bees, rushing into the elf underground fortress!

In the distance, the orc army's battle formation was still strict, but the soldiers' eyes gradually turned dark red. They were increasingly unable to suppress the irritation in their hearts. Only under the majesty of the commander, they forced themselves to rush to the elf fortress to kill.

On the mountain, the mysterious figure looked up to the sky, still chanting an extremely long spell. Around him, the blood of the elf girls had drawn a complete huge magic circle. They were already dead, but in the hands of this terrifying warlock, death was only the beginning.

On their naked backs, huge deformed hearts were pounding wildly. The snow-white bodies seemed to be still suffering after death and twisting constantly. And their heads were all raised desperately, looking at the mysterious figure standing in the center of the magic circle, their empty eyes kept bleeding and tears, and kept crying.

The mysterious figure slowly turned around for a while, suddenly roared and spit out the last note of the spell! A blood-red light soared into the sky from his thin body and went straight to Yunxiao!

It was completely dark, and only dark red blood light shining on the whole world.

The earth was silent for a moment, echoing in the wind for a moment. Only the elf girls were magnified and cried thousands of times!

And the orcs were boiling! They couldn't help but roaring into the sky, their eyes were completely occupied by blood!

This is a natural disaster, a natural disaster triggered by the blood and souls of hundreds of elves girls!

Under the cover of natural disasters, all the power of darkness, chaos, bloodthirst, and even the undead will be increased, and light and sacred power will be suppressed, and all creatures belonging to the light and sacred camp will be constantly invaded by the curse of natural disasters, and power and life will continue to be lost!

The scope of the disaster is so vast. It covers the entire underground fortress of the elves. Although it also affects the discipline of the orcs, the elves will suffer from the weakening of their strength and vitality. Moreover, the magic that the elves are good at will be greatly suppressed, but the curses and bloodthirsty magic that orcs and priests are good at will be enhanced.

On the battlefield where hundreds of thousands of warriors fight to the death, this will become a factor that determines the success or failure of the battle, not to mention that the elves were originally at an absolute disadvantage in terms of quantity.

The natural disasters activated by the blood of the elves will also have special bonus effects on the elves.

A drop of blood fell from the sky and landed on Roger's face. A small blood flower splashed. A thick tongue suddenly stretched out, rolled up the blood flower, and took it back into his mouth.

"So... this is a natural disaster!" The fat man murmured after savoring for a long time. He sprayed out a thick cloud of blood mist, then lowered his head, and his eyes were full of blood red.

He clenched his fists, and the muscles on his arms were squirming wildly, as if countless strange and tiny creatures were hidden under his skin.

The fat man looked at the peak and could no longer suppress the impulse in his chest, and the orc warriors who could not stop howling. He said lightly: "It's time to kill..."

Roger suddenly tore open the clothes on his chest, raised his head toward the sky, roared wildly, then took a big step, jumped down from the top of the peak, and rushed towards the dense orc warriors below!

An extremely tall werewolf suddenly felt something unusual. He immediately looked up and happened to see the fat man leaping in the air. He opened his huge mouth and wanted to call on the troll hunters to end the Busu guest in the sky with spears.

At this moment, a buzzing sound suddenly sounded in the werewolf's extremely sensitive ears. He was about to look around and find the source of the extremely clear and marvelous sound of bowstrings, but he felt a blue light flash in front of him.

Suddenly, the werewolf clearly felt that the wind with infinite cursed power was passing through his mind! Why did the wind pass through his mind?

The werewolf never had the chance to find the answer to this question again. He suddenly fell down and a blood-permeable hole of several centimeters was added to his forehead.

At this time, the fat man had already taken over his boundless power and landed in the orcs. How fierce the power he jumped from the top of the peak. Unfortunately, the two orcs at his feet were immediately stepped down. The whole chest was trampled to collapse. The fat man's eyes were blood red and his actions were like lightning. He snatched a giant axe from a werewolf, and then used the axe handle to smash his huge wolf head with a blow. The fat man grinned and danced the giant axe, and in a blink of an eye he dismembered several orc warriors around him.

A gust of bloody wind suddenly rushed towards Roger from behind! A two-headed giant lizard, which was six meters long, knocked away several orc warriors and rushed towards Roger fiercely.

The fat man snorted coldly, turned around, and took a step, and in an instant he had stood among the two heads of the giant lizard! Between his hand, there was a two-meter long blade condensed from shadow on his fingertips.

The long blade swung out from bottom to top!

Roger stood in place, pointing to the sky with one hand, but the shadow blade had disappeared at some point. The two-headed giant lizard could not stop rushing, and rushed to the fat man dozens of meters before stopping. It had just stood firm and a cry of mourning, and its huge body was divided into two pieces and slowly fell to the ground.

Taking advantage of the surprise of the orcs around him, the fat man quickly finished a short spell, so within ten meters around him, all objects were dyed with a light black layer, and the evil faces of demons appeared in the air at all times, and as he moved, this barrier would always follow him. Under natural disasters, this layer of black was almost impossible to see, but all orcs entering this area would be constantly invaded by various curses. In the blink of an eye, dozens of orcs were either confused or feared, while more orcs were cursed with weakness and their combat power plummeted.

The fat man looked up. He looked at the mysterious man on the mountain and smiled grimly. The mysterious man was also looking at him, his yellow and green eyes were filled with anger, and even his body was trembling in anger. The fat man recognized the natural disaster, and the mysterious man also recognized the magic that Roger cast at this moment, the dark barrier. The dark barrier will use the power of darkness to continuously attack victims within the range of action. Although the orc warriors have good magic resistance, they appear extremely weak when fighting magic such as curses.

And under the natural disaster, all dark magic has been greatly strengthened.

Roger raised his hand and pointed at the mysterious man, and the blood in his eyes faded. A silver light appeared and he smiled and said, "You are my place!"

This plain sentence mysteriously crossed a thousand meters away and also sounded in the ears of the mysterious man, just like what Rogue said next to him.

After saying this, the fat man suddenly reached out and grabbed a troll beside him. Under his brute force, the troll's bones were all over the body, and Roger was bent down and stretched his neck to the fat man. An invisible qi blade streaked across the troll's neck, and a large stream of blood was marked like an arrow! Roger opened his mouth, swallowed a few mouthfuls of the troll's blood, and blood once again appeared in his eyes.

He was furious!
To be continued...