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Chapter 108: Undead Array Broken! The Death of the Orc Patriarch!

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"Understood!"

Death Knight Wang Yi stared at the Dark Orc Patriarch's figure and nodded slightly.

He had been desperately blocking the Dark Orc Patriarch's attack just now and hadn't discovered this point, only thinking that the Dark Orc Patriarch's anger value was full, so every hammer was full-force, wishing to smash him to death.

While the two Bronze Realm Undead were pulling the Dark Orc Patriarch, the Undead Bone Generals who had just left returned again, bringing a batch of Black Iron Realm Orc corpses.

After Wu Ershiyi's instruction, they threw them on the ground as if casually, and then left again.

"Watch me!"

The Death Knight saw the Orc corpses not far away and quickly rushed up, slashing the Dark Orc Patriarch's back with a sword, pulling the "hatred" back and leading him to the location where the Orc corpses were placed.

And on the entire battlefield, the battle entered a white-hot stage again.

Originally, the Undead army side was basically going to win, who would have thought that the arrival of that dark light made the situation more complicated.

The Undead side lost the help of the Undead Dark Array, while the Orcs all transformed, becoming Dark Orcs, their strength several points stronger than before, and they were more fierce and brutal than before.

The array disappeared, the white mist dissipated, and the tragic and bloody battlefield scene was exposed to all the Orcs.

"The Undead's array has been broken!"

The Orcs on and under the city wall shouted excitedly, one by one sharpening their knives, preparing to join the battlefield and rescue their clansmen.

"Stop!"

"No one is allowed to join the battle!"

"All retreat, and close the city gate!"

At this time, the Orc Priest appeared on the city wall and shouted loudly.

His face was extremely pale, and compared to just now, he seemed to have aged more than ten years.

"Priest, why is this?"

The Orcs asked, puzzled.

"I used forbidden power!"

"I will surely bear the price of the forbidden!"

The Orc Priest explained helplessly, "The clansmen fighting outside now, influenced by dark power, although their combat power has soared, they have also lost their sanity and become unrecognizable. If you approach, you will also be treated as enemies by them, but don't be too nervous; after dawn, they will recover their sanity and will still be the clansmen we are familiar with!"

Hearing the Orc Priest's words, the Orcs looked at each other, clearly at a loss.

But they also understood that the Orc Priest saying this must have his reasons.

Everyone knew very well that the Orc Priest had always been working diligently and selflessly for the development of the tribe, and his prestige in the tribe was extremely high.

It was even more impossible to fabricate a reason to deceive them.

Therefore, what the Orc Priest said must be the truth, and if they joined the battlefield, it would only increase unnecessary casualties.

More importantly, now that the Undead's great array was broken, the Orcs at least saw hope of survival.

As for not letting other Orcs join the battle, it was also considered from various aspects.

Especially, with the Scarlet Moon in the sky, the Orcs' strength would be affected to a certain extent once they left the tribe's range.

The Scarlet Moon was one of the world's rules, and its radiation range covered the entire Chaos Continent; not only would Lords be influenced by the Scarlet Moon, but the indigenous people and various creatures living on the Chaos Continent were the same.

"Priest, we won't enter the city; we'll just harass some Undead outside to help the clansmen on the battlefield reduce some burden!"

"Yes, you also saw that there are too many Undead; I'm afraid they won't be able to hold on!"

"We kill one more Undead, and we can save one more clansman's life!"

The Orc warriors shouted loudly, neither rushing into the battlefield as before nor returning to the city immediately, but waiting for the Orc Priest's next order.

"Fine, cough, cough, fine!"

"But as long as the situation is slightly wrong, you must listen to my order and return to the tribe, cough, cough!"

"Today we have already lost many clansmen; you are the last hope, I don't want you all to die..."

The Orc Priest said while coughing uncontrollably.

"Yes, Priest!"

Now there were about 1,500 Orc warriors located at the city wall and battlefield, both men and women, and the number was far more than the Dark Orcs in the battlefield.

With their joining, although they were only attacking the Undead at the edge of the battlefield, it also made the Undead suffer from enemies on both sides, reducing the offensive against the Dark Orcs a bit.

"Patriarch, you must hold on!"

The Orc Priest looked at several hundred meters away, where a terrifying energy was erupting.

There was no doubt that this was a battle between Bronze Realm powerhouses.

Just at this moment, a series of explosions rang out in the distance.

The Orc Priest's pupils shrank, seeing a mushroom cloud slowly rising, and his pale face revealed a shocked and grave expression.

This astonishing explosion was obviously not caused by the Orc Patriarch.

After all, as a Priest, he naturally knew the skills and abilities the Patriarch possessed, and it was impossible to have explosion-type abilities.

That only left one possibility: it was manufactured by those Undead, and the target of the attack was definitely the Orc Patriarch.

Could it be that the Undead had brought out those magic cannons again? No, the damage caused by this explosion was obviously much greater than that of magic cannons.

Deep in the battlefield.

Under the control of the Death Lich, he detonated the Corpse Explosion Technique on a pile of Black Iron Realm Orc corpses.

The huge explosion even produced a mushroom cloud, which was simply incredible.

The key to the strength of the Corpse Explosion Technique mainly depended on two important factors.

One was the strength of the detonated corpse; for example, the power produced by the explosion of a Black Iron Realm corpse was definitely far greater than that of an Ordinary Realm corpse.

The other depended on the caster's spirit strength; now the Death Lich's spirit attribute reached an astonishing 170 points, so the power of the Corpse Explosion Technique released was naturally astonishingly high.

The aftermath of the explosion gradually dissipated, revealing a wretched figure at the center of the explosion.

The Orc Patriarch, who was already dark-skinned, now had a body covered in charred black, covered in cuts and bruises, especially his right leg, which was empty, and I don't know where his flesh and blood were blown to.

"Too bad, the power was too great, and his leg was blown away!"

The Death Lich looked at the Dark Orc Patriarch's body and felt a bit heartbroken.

No matter how much damage the Dark Orc's body suffered, even if all the flesh and blood were gone, it didn't matter.

For the Undead, the most important thing was the bones of the body.

But now that he had lost a leg bone, the Undead made from the remaining bones would definitely be a bit weaker!

"He shouldn't be able to control it anymore, right!"

"Why not take advantage of his serious injury and completely solve him!"

Wang Yi looked at the clamoring Wu Ershiyi and asked.

It had to be said that as the realm of these Undead improved and their spirit attributes increased, they were becoming more and more human-like.

"Kill him!"

"He has suffered too serious dark erosion, his soul is completely polluted, and it is impossible to control his soul!"

"At most, we can only control his body, but controlling the body is not as good as transforming him into an Undead!"

The Death Lich said with some regret.

In this way, they wanted the Orc Patriarch to personally open his mouth to let the Orcs surrender, which was simply impossible.

But it didn't have much impact; after all, the Orcs on the battlefield were all blackened, and like dark creatures, they couldn't surrender and would only fight until death.

This was the price that had to be paid for obtaining dark power.

"Kill!"

Death Knight rode the Undead Flame Demon Beast and launched the final attack.

Although the Dark Orc Patriarch's strength had increased quite a bit, his body suffered heavy damage, his physical strength was severely consumed, and facing the fierce attacks of the Death Knight and the Death Lich, he finally couldn't resist and was defeated!

"Let me end you!"

Death Knight thrust out the great treasure sword in his hand, hitting Orc Patriarch Runinuo's heart, and the death energy quickly spread from the great treasure sword, completely erasing the last trace of life in Runinuo's body.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 109 =====

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