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Chapter 1468 Sun Quan: A few hundred is better than tens of thousands? How could I have such a dream?

When the lightning flashed brightly near the battlefield, Sarean vaguely heard Matheridon's slightly panicked scream.

Obviously, the unprepared Abyss Lord was temporarily blinded by the sudden strong light.

Anyway, there was a blazing white before my eyes and I couldn't see anything, so Sarean took this opportunity to take a look at the barrage and talk about something.

[By the way, is it appropriate to use this indiscriminate large-scale spell like Jaina?]

[Yin Lidale is still interspersing back and forth in the evil orcs' military formation, aren't you afraid of accidentally hurting your friendly troops?]

Sarean smiled confidently: "Don't worry, since Jaina dares to use it, how could we not consider the safety of our friendly forces?"

"It's almost done, you guys can see it yourself."

Following the direction of Sarean's finger, the barrage saw hundreds of unscathed demon hunters on the battlefield gradually returning to normal light.

First of all, the devil hunter who is originally blind does not need to worry about the stimulation of the strong light.

Secondly, at this moment, all the demon hunters are covered with a slightly greasy fel protective film.

"The principle is actually very simple."

Sarean explained with a smile: "Yinlidare and others used fel energy to form a targeted insulating film on the body surface."

"This large-scale thunder spell is not very penetrating to individual individuals, and it is not too difficult to defend."

"Of course, the premise is to prepare in advance."

From gathering clouds to falling thunder, the whole process only took a few minutes.

The evil orc had just come back from the earthquake, and Yin Lidale rushed over with great momentum.

The evil orc who was busy dealing with the demon hunter had no energy to pay attention to the abnormalities above his head. It was not until the Thunder of Thousand realized something was wrong.

However, it was too late to make a defensive move at this time.

More than 30,000 evil orcs suffered heavy losses under this wave of large-scale thunder strikes.

Hundreds of evil orcs near the center of the thunderfall range were carbonized on the spot, and those with varying degrees of injuries reached one fifth of the total number of troops.

The worst thing is not the number of casualties, but morale.

Although evil orcs have a fever in their brains, they still retain the instinct of seeking profit and avoiding harm that all creatures have.

This evil orc army was originally made up by Mim's death-eyed chicken blood, mixed with many elderly, weak, sick and disabled people.

These people are not full-time soldiers who have received strict training. They saw their compatriots encounter such devastating and terrible blows at close range. No matter how Mim calls the supervisory team to kill and establish their authority, the morale of the evil orc army will inevitably fall to the bottom quickly.

[Oh, the young model in the club is sure to be gone. Let's guess how many evil orcs can escape.]

[It's so outrageous! Hundreds of people rush to tens of thousands of people, but they actually broke the other party in one wave. Is this a war in the fantasy world? Love it.]

[Awkward, our world is not without the example of 80 million, right? @Jiangdong Sun Hundred Ten Thousand]

【Puff ~ End, this laughter is gone.】

[Sun Quan: First of all, I didn't provoke any of you!]

[The Liao Shen is powerful and shocking Xiaoyaojin!]

Sarean was not as pleased by the victory of this battle of winning with less and more. He knew very well that such a magical victory was difficult to replicate.

The army of evil orcs began to collapse from the inside, and many old and weak soldiers who were temporarily forced to be exiled to the army cried and wanted to leave the battlefield.

Under their siege, the evil orc warriors who had already suffered heavy losses and were declining their will to decline due to heavy losses, and they also began to flee.

Sarean has not seen what the evil orc leader Mim Death Eye looks like.

When he counted the battlefield later, Otouris reported that this guy who was more determined than the sky and more fate than the paper bet was trampled to death by his own people in the chaos.

After the army of the evil orcs who were strong outside and fought at the middle collapsed, the only problem that was left to be dealt with was Matheridon, who was still fighting stubbornly.

Matheridon, who was temporarily blinded by flashing, his combat effectiveness decreased again. He was incompetent and furious, waving the double-headed spear in his hand, and scolded Sarean for being despicable and having a despicable line such as facing him head-on.

After entering the realm of demigods, in addition to daily understanding of power, if you want to further improve your strength, you can only gain something when fighting against a close-knit enemy.

Now Matheridon is completely unable to meet the standard of fighting against Sarean, and he can't even get away from the side, which makes Sarean really unable to raise any energy to continue fighting this abuse game.

"Gianna, this guy is left to you."

Sarean casually threw a colorful blessing to Jaina.

This special blessing can enhance the various qualities of the subject in a short period of time. The disadvantage is that there will be a short period of weakness after the blessing is over.

A large-scale Thunder of Thunder almost took away Jaina's mana. Sarean's blessing came at the right time, and the colorful blessings injected into her body quickly made up for her loss.

With the blessing of colorful blessings, Jaina temporarily possesses the ability to break through Matheridon's defense.

She did not waste the short time of blessings, and waved her staff to use the rain clouds that had not yet completely dissipated to attract thunder again.

This time it is not a large range, but it is a group spell with weak single abilities.

Thunder and lightning spells have one characteristic, that is, they are fast.

By the time the blind-eyed Matheridon heard the roar of thunder, he had already been hit by the lightning falling from the sky, and there were a lot of charred marks on his body, which was already scarred.

[Physical common sense, the speed of light travels much faster than sound, Newton expressed his gratitude.]

[This set of combination punches... I began to suspect that blinding Matheridon's eyes was a routine designed by Sarean in advance.]

[Be confident, don't doubt it, it's all right! Xiao Sa's old silver coin has also put a good intention in order to temper Jaina's strength.]

Jaina was already stuck at the peak of epic. With the blessing of Sarean, her spell can easily penetrate Matheridon's fel's protection and cause tons of damage to the weak Abyss Lord.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! When Jaina, who was so excited about this big sandbag, felt the side effects of the elimination of the blessing effect, Matheridon had no complete skin on her body.

The Abyss Lord, who was still cursing before, had already stopped moving. He closed his wings and curled up in front of him. He could only vaguely see that the guy's chest was still slightly undulating, obviously still alive.

"Tsk~"

Jaina was upset and said: "Annehran's vitality is too tenacious, so he will not die?"

Sarean shrugged unconsciously: "After all, it is a race of generals designated by the Burning Legion. The Abyss Lords can always survive on the battlefield, which means they are thick and thick enough."

"Okay, let this guy leave it to Yinlidare."

Sarean turned his head and looked at Otouris who had finished the battle: "It's up to you to decide what to do. I just hope that there will be no more troubles."

Otouris, who was still covered with a lot of evil orc blood, bowed respectfully and said: "I will convey your advice to Lord Yin Lidan. Thank you, Grand Duke Shenying for your willingness to help us for your mistakes."

"Okay~" Sarean smiled and waved his hand: "Take this guy back to the Dark Temple. I also have to find a way to deal with the evil orcs who fled in all directions. You must not make the same mistake twice."

...

The power of the Thunder of Thousands illuminated the entire Hellfire Peninsula, and the coalition soldiers far away from the Gate of Darkness and the Throne of Kiljadan can also be clearly seen.

Matheridon's screams resounded throughout the four fields. Although he didn't know what was going on because of the distance, through the sudden panic movements of the Demon Guards, the senior coalition leaders could vaguely guess that something good should be beneficial to their side.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Maghan and the commanders of the alliance began to motivate the morale of the entire army.

At this moment, the shells stored by technicians of Garg were almost exhausted.

As one goes up and down, the powerful coalition soldiers bravely took the lead and continued to climb the mountain roads in the rugged area.

The defeat of Matheridon and the evil orcs became the last straw that hit the camels. After the Kiljadan Throne Guardian, who was already short of troops, lost artillery support, he soon could not withstand the pressure and collapsed.

By the time the senior coalition leaders, who were due to the First World War, hurriedly led a few mobile elites back to their respective base camps, Sarean had already transferred a team of support troops from the Watchtower on the other side of the Dark Gate.

However, the goal of this army is not to reinforce the front line, but to chase and kill the evil orcs who are still running around.

This time, Sarean did not give the Marghan orcs a chance to soften their hearts.

The reinforcement brigade composed mainly of the Storm Kingdom army had no mercy on the orcs. They carried out the orders of Grand Duke Shenying without hesitation. All the evil orcs who were caught were executed on the spot without leaving any survivors.

After the situation was basically settled, Sarean and the other three were invited to the Fort Glory to meet the supreme commander of the Alliance Army.

"Oh~" Saray Anro smiled unexpectedly and waved to the bald middle-aged officer, saying hello: "It turns out that you are the current supreme commander of the Alliance Army left behind Delano, Wendsol."
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