At this moment, Turayan arrived immediately after riding his horse, and he was ready to make a final blow to Zulushid.

At this moment, Zulushid made an action that shocked everyone. His left hand suddenly grabbed up, grabbed the lower half of his broken right arm, and then held the broken arm tightly, and smashed downward towards Tulayan's head with the hammer that the broken arm itself...

This is definitely not something a normal person can do.

Similarly, this is almost impossible. No one will calculate that his entire arm will be knocked away. It is even more unlikely that someone will feel that his broken arm can still hold the hammer tightly in his hand.

Zulushid did it, and to everyone's surprise.

The weapon that was chopped down at high speed seemed like a huge nunchaku. One part was his own arm, and the other part was his huge warhammer.

Even Tulayan, who has been through many battles so far, was a little confused when facing this scene.

Without having time to dodge, Tulayan almost reflexively continued to swing the hammer in his hand, striving to knock Zulushid's face with a holy golden glow before Zulushid's hammer fell to his head.

The two of them were almost completely hit.

Zulushid is dead.

Under the astonishingly powerful sacred attribute attack, his entire face collapsed directly under the heavy blow. Under the desperate gaze of his most respected chief Orgrim, he fell to the ground. His body twitched and left his body with his life, nothing could stop the blood from flowing out of his broken head.

Turayan...

Turayan's holy light saved his life, and the thick holy light suddenly rose up, looking like a glowing egg shell, which perfectly saved Turayan from the fate of being killed by his head smashed to death.

The invincibility of the Knight is a life-saving trump card at any time.

Any qualified Paladin should not die on the battlefield before he is used to open his [Sacred Shield].

There was shock.

No danger!

Orgrim did not show his weakness as expected. He looked at Zulushid's body, but suddenly burst out with his last ferocity!

The seriously injured shoulder could no longer hold the heavy [Hammer of Destruction]. He suddenly pulled out two daggers made of the teeth of an unknown giant beast from his waist, and he began a doomed breakthrough.

This practice is hopeless and crazy.

In the eyes of everyone, Tulayan rushed up.

He jumped off the horse and was hit by a blow.

No one reminded Tulayan, everyone knew that Tulayan was the kind of steady and cautious person.

Sure enough, Tulayan rotated the hammer head at the last moment and hit the orc chief with a side instead of a sharp hammer head. The just right impact force hit Orgrim to kneel on both knees and collapsed to the ground. More than one person saw the ups and downs of the orc chief’s chest.

"You will be judged justice for your serious crime of killing mankind." He said to the unconscious Orgrim, the holy light still surrounding him.

"You will parade with heavy chains in every royal city of the Union, and atone for your sins!"

Uther was also here. Uther, who stood beside Tulayang, had a dazzling golden light blooming all over his body, which was even more dazzling than the brightest sunlight.

The orcs either turned around and ran away desperately, and the best thing was to cover their eyes with their arms, and shrank in this blind glow. Just so happened that the last orc who dared to rush up to save them was killed in this light...

The sacred glory faded away, and not far away, there were more than a thousand orcs' eyes, watching their leaders being dragged up like dead dogs and tied up thick iron chains.

Failed!?

The strongest orc in the entire tribe, Orgrim, who is invincible in Makgolali, failed!?

Not only Orgrim, but also Lexa, who is famous among the orcs, was also captured!

For orcs who advocate personal force, this is a huge thing that shocks enough to make their faith collapse!

"Ahhhh! The chief was defeated!"

"No, we lost! The chief was captured"

"Ancestor! Makgora's strongest man was defeated!"

Not every human can understand orcs' words, which does not prevent them from savoring the fear and weakness of the orcs' shouts.

"Don't let them go." Losa waved his hand.

Yes, those orcs did not surrender, they were running away.

Chasing defeated soldiers is definitely a practice since ancient times. Paladins boarded their horses again, chanting prayers and pointing at the orcs with hammers containing holy light.

The holy light shot out from the eyes of the paladins, from their hands, from the hammers they raised. The black scorched earth under their feet was pale by the holy light that gushed out of them.

"Kill these evil beings, return these rude and evil creatures to the dust, and free the whole world from their pollution forever!" Uther furiously shouted out the teachings of the Church of Holy Light.

He took the lead and charged forward, and the light hammers as fierce as the sun began to be thrown out one after another.

The Paladin's [Hammer of Wrath] contains the Paladin's maximum anger towards evil.

This is a catharsis of the rage in the heart, and it also comes from the judgment of the holy light.

Many orcs were still running away, but they were killed by light hammers made of holy light without reacting at all.

The Paladin's new charge broke the temporary silence on the battlefield, and other orcs and humans began to fight again. The remaining alliance troops also launched the charge.

The orcs fell into panic after witnessing Orgrim's failure, and nearly 150,000 orcs were in a hurry to escape from the battlefield.

The steep terrain of Blackstone Fortress has caused these orcs who attempted to escape. The first point of all fortresses is that they are easy to defend and difficult to attack. The narrow terrain is almost a routine. From the scorching canyon to Blackstone Mountain, there is only a forty-five-degree slope that is less than 500 meters wide, and it is getting narrower and narrower.

In addition, almost all dangerous mountains with an inclination of more than 70 degrees are the target when there are pursuers behind them.

More than 100,000 orcs were crowded at the foot of the mountain. There were obviously not many humans behind them, but no orc dared to turn back and fight.

They were crowding desperately, even tearing the limbs of their companions, just for the only way to escape.

"Fire the gun! Don't be afraid of the explosion! Give all our shells to those green-skinned beasts!" Magney shouted with great excitement.

Apart from those who were smashed by orcs or ogres, and those who broke down halfway, there were more than 120 new steam tank No. 4 fighting vehicles gathered at the foot of the mountain, and there were 300 armored vehicles.

Fortunately, the most crazy tank destroyer.

"Small cannon fire!"

"Boom!" After every deafening roar, a large bloody storm rose.

Orcs... finished! (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!