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The air began to twist, and the space seemed to be trembling. The terrifying sound waves rolled the air into a strong wind, just like a level nine-level magistrate used a strong wind technique with all his strength. ¤

Seeing this translucent giant so powerful, the aura of the angry orc was even better, and the terrifying aura gathered, it was like burning its transparent flames soaring straight into the sky.

But in the distance, the human coalition's faces changed...

Lin Yun's brows also frowned, but he recognized what it was.

At the beginning, the existence of orc priests was not discovered, but unexpectedly, they really existed. And a high priest who appeared at the altar once, directly summoned the orc's ancestral spirit totem.

The huge totem pole hundreds of meters high is the totem pole of the faith of the Angry Flame Orcs. After appearing on the battlefield, all the Angry Flame Orcs will automatically become fearless and have no power to make them afraid.

Not only does it increase their combat effectiveness by 30%, but it also has a slight effect of accelerating their injury recovery speed, which is very terrifying.

If there is only a totem pole, it would be fine. Unexpectedly, the crazy high priest actually summoned the ancestral spirit of the angry orc whom he directly summoned.

This ancestral spirit is not the ancestral spirit that turned into after the fall of the ancestors of some tribes, but the true faith of the ancestral spirit. It was worshipped by the angry orcs for tens of thousands of years, and their devout faith gathered to form a spirit body.

As time goes by, this ancestor spirit has long become one of the guardians of the Rage Flame plane. If it weren't for the natural limitation, this guy might have become a creature of the heavenly level.

However, this ancestral spirit has not become a heavenly creature, but its power is close to that of the heavenly level. It is extremely powerful. It not only has the power to surpass the ninth-level sword saint, but also has the ability to cast spells of orc sorcerers...

What's even more terrifying is that although this big guy has not been able to break through the limit and become a heavenly level creature, his strength reserve is far more than any ninth-level titled magician. Even if Lin Yun's magic power is far superior to that of a mage of the same level, and even two alchemy demon vortexes, his magic power is several times higher than that of a mage of the same level, but he is far inferior to that of this orc ancestor spirit.

This big guy is a battle machine with almost endless power consumption. When the Rage Flame Orc encountered a crisis, as one of the guardians of the Rage Flame plane, he had made great contributions several times.

In the history of the Rage Flame, when humans have not appeared in the Rage Flame, every time an Rage Flame orc encounters an irresistible huge crisis, they will summon the ancestor spirit to turn the tide.

Now that the orc's ancestral spirit appears again, it immediately bursts out with terrifying combat power. The ancestral spirit stretches out his hands, with arms nearly a hundred meters long, and grabs a level 3-level title-sealed magician from the Black Tower in his hand.

The Black Tower master was wearing a rune shield, a magic shield, and an elemental shield, like a three-layer ball wrapped him inside.

This kind of defense is impossible to break all of this power even if it is an ordinary ninth-level title-sealed magician at once, but after being caught by this orc, it seems that it is useless to use any strength. The three-level shield of the Black Tower Mage was instantly crushed, and then the terrifying power and his body were crushed into pieces together...

He pinched a closest Black Tower wizard to death. The ancestor spirit roared to the sky. In an instant, a huge black cloud hundreds of meters was condensed in the sky. The strong smell of sulfur filled the battlefield. The black clouds kept flashing with fire. In less than a second, he saw meteorites several meters burning flames, dragging their long black smoke tails and falling down to the ground.

When the first meteorite appeared, the black cloud seemed to be boiling. In an instant, dozens of meteorites flew out of the black cloud and fell fiercely towards the direction of the human coalition. In particular, Lin Yun's alchemy puppet legion was the target of focus.

In three or four seconds, more than a dozen level 30 alchemy puppets were smashed into scrap iron...

Lin Yun frowned slightly during the battle. The magic of this ancestral spirit is terrifying. Although his strength is less than the heavenly level, it is definitely comparable to the combat power of a mage legion, and his casting ability is comparable to that of several ninth-level title-sealed magicians casting spells at the same time.

Releasing spells like this, the consumption of magic will definitely make any level nine-level title-sealed magician look pale. Lin Yun dare not cast spells like this, catalyzing a huge black cloud several hundred meters in size, summoning meteorites indefinitely. Lin Yun's terrifying magic reserve will exhaust his magic at most three minutes.

But for this ancestral spirit, this seems to be just a normal spell casting battle.

Those level 35 alchemy puppets must also say that level 30 alchemy puppets will definitely not be able to withstand this dense flame meteorite rain cover for a long time...

In ten minutes, the alchemy puppet at level 30 will lose half of it...

But now Lin Yun cannot escape at all. His current opponent is an angry orc sword saint at the peak of the eighth level sword saint. Originally, an eighth level sword saint would not be Lin Yun's opponent at all, but the weapon held by the eighth level sword saint in front of him is quite a problem.

The weapon in the orc commander's hand was a big sword more than two meters long. The big sword was forged and polished with the teeth of some creature, and there was almost no major transformation.

But Lin Yun recognized at a glance that the big sword in this guy's hand was forged and polished with the holy teeth of a giant heavenly dragon. Lin Yun was so impressed by the patterns on it.

Moreover, Lin Yun could also see that the pattern of majesty and restraint comes from the holy teeth of a level eight-level giant dragon!

The Holy Tooth is unique to the giant dragons of the sky. Their thickest four fangs have the most powerful piercing ability. There is even legend that when the five-colored dragon wanted to go to other planes or the endless void, it did not need to teleport magic arrays or specially arrange the plane path.

Like a three-headed golden dragon, if you want to go to which plane, you only need to know the coordinates and open your mouth and you can directly tear a door to that plane.

Now, Lin Yun felt very troublesome. He was obviously an orc commander at the peak of the eighth-level sword saint. He only needed a very little effort to kill him, but now he was dragged tightly.

The big sword made by the Holy Tooth also had a trace of extraordinary aura. It was obvious that this Holy Tooth was really interrupted when the dragon was still alive.

So now, this holy tooth still has a trace of power that it already has. That extraordinary aura is the biggest reason for causing trouble for Lin Yun.

Lin Yun wanted to get rid of it, so he opened his mouth and spit out the runes, turning it into a huge frost cage worth more than ten meters to cover the orc commander.

But the orc commander just waved the sword, and the extraordinary aura on the sword swept over it, piercing through the frost cage like piercing a piece of tofu. The fighting spirit exploded, and with one sword, he tore a big hole from the frost cage and escaped.

A large number of spells will be released, whether it is a fireball or a huge rock, as long as the spell collides with that giant sword, it will be torn to pieces...

Even at a critical moment, the orc commander used this great sword as a shield. After the spell and the giant sword collided head-on, the spell would be forcibly disintegrated into ordinary elemental power by that extraordinary aura...

Lin Yun frowned. The orc commander was not strong, but the extraordinary power on the Holy Tooth giant sword was too troublesome. Lin Yun didn't dare to let him get close.

The extraordinary power, even if it is only a little bit, can suppress everything. That is the real qualitative gap, especially the master of this Holy Tooth comes from a giant dragon of the heavenly level. That extraordinary power is much stronger than the low-level heavenly level.

The shield spell is absolutely irresistible to the puncture of the Holy Tooth Giant Sword!

It’s like using a few pieces of paper that are several meters tall to resist a needle. It’s not a matter of strength at all. It’s the essential difference!

Lin Yun was dragged down and could not deal with the ancestral spirit, and the Black Tower and Yunduan Tower could not allow this ancestral spirit to show its power.

Soon, more than a dozen titled magicians killed in front of the ancestral spirit, and Difu from the Black Tower also followed him to the ancestral spirit.

Difu finally killed his opponent, but now he is not willing to fight against other opponents. Those orcs have no contribution to killing them, but this ancestral spirit is different!

How could Difu not know that this ancestral spirit is one of the guardian gods of the Angry Flame plane, and is a spirit body formed by the gathering of tens of thousands of years of faith in the Angry Flame Orcs. If it can destroy this ancestral spirit, it will be more rewarding than killing a thirty-nine-level Angry Flame Orc. In the whole battle, the meaning of destroying this ancestral spirit is much greater than killing this 10,000-strong army of Angry Flame Orcs!

Destroying this ancestral spirit is equivalent to breaking the faith of the Angry Flame Orcs for countless years. In terms of the entire Angry Flame plane, it is much worse than losing a legion of ten thousand people.

And now there are more than a dozen number of magicians attacking together. How could Difu miss such an opportunity? He rushed to the front of the ancestral spirit and entered the attack range. Difu sneered and started casting spells without any hesitation.

Damn, as long as this ancestral spirit is destroyed, my contribution will definitely be much greater than Heron this time. At that time, the power of the Black Tower will inevitably be controlled by me. Heron, this idiot, see how he explains to the Holy Land, he must pay the price for his stupidity.

Humph, then, not only Herren, but also Marfamerin, wait too. After Heren is suppressed, you will be the first to deal with him.

Then there is the Cloud Tower. Damn Heron actually cooperated with the Cloud Tower. I wonder how stiff the relationship between the Black Tower Holy Land and the Cloud Tower Holy Land has been. I forgot how the genius in the Black Tower had just broken through to the Heavenly Level died three hundred years ago.

As long as the battle is over, the cloud tower will be waiting to be cleaned up. At that time, the results of the battle will be all ours, and all of them will become the black tower under my leadership!

Difu's eyes were flashing with excitement. He looked at the huge ancestral spirit that was more than 100 meters tall, but he was not afraid anymore. He followed a dozen wizards to siege. As the staff was swung, countless snowflakes fell, turning into large ice blades and falling on the ancestral spirit wildly.

The ancestor spirit roared repeatedly, facing the siege of more than a dozen titled magicians, but did not use any defensive spells. His huge body was the best defensive method. Any spells he cast were offensive spells, and they were also mixed with body attacks.
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