"I know!" Habayashi Blood Eagle said as he walked, "But each of you can only shoot three arcane shots at most before your magic power is exhausted. For example, this hellfire,"

Habayashi Bloodhawk pointed to the Hellfire in front of him and said, "We can take advantage of the Wildhammer dwarves with seven arcane shots, but we can't do that now! Let the dwarves go headshot.

We're going to focus on the crippled Infernals, who don't know how to fight and are wasting mana. Let's help them break the legs of those hellfires, so that no matter how much they waste their heads, they won't waste much, and the hellfires that can't stand up can no longer threaten our people. "

Seeing the twenty hellfires entering the small gourd belly, under the joint attack of more than 2,000 elves and the Wildhammer dwarf griffin riders, they quickly became twelve. The orcs were in a hurry, and the three iron shield fortresses of the orcs lined up and rushed into the narrow area at the waist of the gourd.

On the narrow section of road that had been dug up by the elves long ago, there were continuous gaps in the iron shield fortress of the orcs. The orcs were worried but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Because the elves seem to be focusing on the hellfire, and have no time to pay attention to them. Seeing this, the orcs at the back started to follow the three iron shield fortresses and entered the gourd waist area.

Suddenly, six griffins hovering in the night sky swooped down, and each of the griffin riders on them aimed at the shield gap above an iron shield fortress, and dropped a few small black things.

Boom! Boom! Boom! boom! boom! boom!

Flames flashed inside the three orc iron shield fortresses in front, and thick smoke burst out, causing a big fire. The three behind also flashed fire and emitted thick black smoke, but there was no fire, but more than a dozen shields flew into the sky.

The orcs in the first three iron shield fortresses screamed and moved away. Many people were burning with flames. If they didn't disperse, the fire would burn more vigorously and die faster. The last three did not catch fire, but many orcs were stumbling around, and the Iron Shield fortress was full of holes for a while.

At this time, the three Griffin Knights flew over the three iron shield fortresses that were in a mess behind them, and dropped two or three incendiary bombs in each of the iron shield fortresses that were full of holes.

The incendiary bomb exploded, and many orcs in the shield formation were attacked by the aerial bombs, but they were already injured and did not react so quickly. Suddenly a few incendiary bombs fell, and they were worse than the first three orcs in the shield formation. Many of them almost became burning men with their whole bodies on fire.

No matter how thick your armor is, without the fire resistance enchantment, you can't withstand the burning of the flames. For the orcs, misfortunes never come singly, and blessings come! The spirit mages who focused on Hellfire seemed to have discovered the orcs in the waist of the gourd at this time. The elf mages at both ends of the letter C grinned grimly.

Following their ancient and desolate spells, fire rains from the night sky continued to descend on the narrow gourd waist area, and more than 600 scattered orcs wailed miserably in the sea of ​​flames.

This kind of purgatory where fire is burning on the ground and raining flames rains down from the sky, no orc can withstand it for a long time. A few warlocks and shamans with a little fire resistance also quickly fell to the ground under the bows and arrows of some rangers, turning them into fuel for the flames.

The orcs howling and dancing their hands and feet in the fiery purgatory are very similar to the legendary phoenix nirvana. It's just that these more than 600 phoenixes can never fly again, and they finally turned into charred and charred corpses in the flames.

The clenched fist of the orc leader trembled slightly. He wanted to go to the rescue, but it was too late, and there was nothing he could do. In this kind of fiery purgatory that burns on the ground and falls from the sky, no one has the means to bring someone out alive.

trap! Another elf trap!

The orc chief stared at the flying griffins circling the night sky.

"The orcs must also have their own flying troops!" He muttered to himself but told himself extremely firmly.

"What about the leader?" the orc general next to him asked.

"Stay where we are, we can't make it through." The orc leader said.

"Those hellfires..." the orc general couldn't finish his sentence as he watched the howling hellfires that were surrounded by elves and beaten.

"We have no choice, they're playing!" the orc leader clenched his fists and said unwillingly.

The orcs invested heavily in this attack. A total of dozens of hellfires were invested. With such power, they could attack the city, but they were wasted meaninglessly in this swampy open space.

Why can't warlocks summon flying demons? Why if the orcs have flying troops, how can they be restrained everywhere? Even if only warlocks can summon flying demons! Why can't they summon flying demons?

Across the narrow area around the gourd waist, the orcs watched helplessly as the hellfires surrounded by elves were killed one by one. They were all mixed up for a while, but there was nothing they could do about it.

Go around from the swamp to attack the elves? Only a fool would do that! The previous battle with the elves in the swamp has proved that the swamp area is not conducive to the orcs with many melee occupations, and the swamps and quagmire around this big island are too big and deep.

However, the uneven and extremely narrow area excavated by the elves in front has become an insurmountable gap for people. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com UU Reading www.uukanshu.com restricts the advance of the orc iron shield fortress due to the huge drop and uneven terrain. And if the infantry were to attack in a skirmish formation, the covering magic of the elf mages in front would pose a fatal threat to them.

Perhaps, the elves don't even use the covering magic of the mages, just the poisonous arrows and needles of those despicable elf rangers may be able to make the heroic orc warriors who attack in skirmish formation die on the way to charge. Today's battle during the day has clearly demonstrated this point, and at the same time taught the orcs a hard-earned lesson.

After eliminating the remaining hellfires, the elves found the orcs in the belly of the big gourd and stopped attacking again. The Griffin Riders of the Wildhammer hovered in the air for more than 20 minutes and then went back to rest. Only six Elven Griffin Riders were still hovering in the air.

After a while, seeing that the orcs stopped attacking, the six elf griffin guards also went back to rest.

"What the **** are these orcs doing?" Habayashi Xueying had a question in his heart.

This group of orcs was nothing like any previous orc attack. Don't all orcs like the attack method of puppy and elephant? Why do you like the regular and steady offensive tactics of human beings? Playing for a while, stopping for a while, it's really **** evil.

Just in case, he found the interim combat commander and asked him to order a five-element poison needle array to be placed on the stomach of the little gourd first, and then some dwarf landmines were planted around the waist of the gourd. It can also serve as a warning!

The elves were on guard all night nervously, but the orcs did not attack again, which made many elves sigh inwardly that they had been tired all night in vain.