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Chapter 674 The Last Insurance

Before we knew it, the orcs began to disperse.??

"Long live!"

"Praise you! Great Mage Miss!"

The cavalry here suddenly became very motivated. Who would have thought that the delicate noble daughter who was rescued was actually a magician?

What the Paladin said for: "Thank you for buying us more time."

Just to buy more time?

If I had just one entrance, I could stay for three days and three nights!

Feeling the terrifying spell damage and mana recovery bonus brought by [Smoke Gloves], Jaina decided to use a [Firewall Technique] to resist the orc's attack.

In fact, Jaina did this. After five seconds of casting and chanting, a huge wall of 10 meters wide and 2 meters high appeared in front of the church.

More than twenty orcs were immediately affected by the flames and turned into burning human-shaped torches.

The cavalry cheered, but the paladin smiled bitterly.

"What? Do you have any questions about my magic?" Jaina was a little angry and asked the captain.

"If it were orcs from other clans, maybe this would be enough to scare them. Unfortunately, this is the most elite War Song clan in the tribe!"

Almost all the cavalry's bodies suddenly trembled.

The War Song clan, even Gianna is a little familiar with this name.

Yes! The War Song Clan!

Since Nanhai Town, it has been famous and dared to force the flamethrower, destroy the Silver Song Forest, and once reached the War Song Clan under Lordaeron City.

The Battle Song Orcs dispersed, but not long after, Jaina and others knew what the Battle Song Orcs were doing.

Suddenly, a loud "ping-pong" sound of glass bursting came from his head.

Then there was the second, the third... dozens of torches, countless torches were thrown in, smashing the glass windows on both sides of the church at least two people above the ground, and falling onto the ground inside the church.

Because many places in the church were covered with frost, this did not cause a fire, but only caused chaos among the cavalry wounded.

When several brave cavalrymen climbed up the high and narrow window to watch the situation outside, a cavalry almost got pierced by his head.

The next moment, the sound of earth-shaking impact came from all directions of the church.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang"

That dull collision sound was like the death knell of death of the god of death.

The Paladin cursed: "Damn it! I knew they would use tree trunks as bumps to the wood!"

That's right, the orcs used their huge power to shake off the big trees in the town and uprooted them as siege cones.

Although the church is made of bluestone, it is not a special fortress. In fact, unless it is a fortress made of cement, most traditional fortresses are useless. They can only become victims of this group of guys who firmly believe in "making miracles with great strength".

It clearly hit the church wall, but the sound of landslides made Jaina feel that the big trees hit her chest directly, flattening her ribs, and the indented lungs could no longer expand, breathing fresh air.

"Fight to the end!" Without any luck, the Paladin raised his warhammer high.

"Fight to the end!" Even the wounded wounded struggled to get up, holding up their weapons to cater to it.

Jaina never expected that in just a few minutes, she had already reached a desperate situation.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The orcs outside were very professional and stopped when they were about to smash a certain wall. They were waiting for more breakthrough points to be ready.

The rigorous orcs of the orcs in the military are hard to believe that they are just a barbaric race from a distant planet.

finally……

With a rough command, ten gaps on both sides of the church were exploded at the same time, and each gap perfectly avoided the pillars of the church. Almost at the same time, more than a dozen slender trolls jumped onto the tall church windows, holding sharp spears, their big cracked mouths, two long fangs were shaking, and cruel smiles were hanging on the corners of their mouths.

"Hehehe!"

“1ok-tar!”

Amid the splashing gravel and rising dust, the burly orcs rushed in, and they waved their huge weapons and roared heavily.

Jaina, who was wrapped in a white shield, was even more taken care of. She had only had time to shoot a [Fire Shock] and knocked away an orc. The next moment, ten spears were thrown at her.

Jaina still successfully used [Flash] in panic. There were countless spears where she stood half a second ago.

She was not so lucky in half a second!

Five spears that followed easily pierced her magic shield.

"Ah" Jaina finally let out a dying scream and protected herself in vain with her arms!

Duke! I won’t let you go even if I become a ghost!

Before his death, Jaina cursed like this.

At the end of the end, miracles were born without any precursors.

Jaina's gloves suddenly burst out with dazzling arcane glory.

Time seems to have frozen.

Jaina opened her eyes, her clear pupils were full of shock.

"Roar" a fierce and majestic roar sounded from the pair of gloves in Jaina's hand.

The thrown wooden spear silently turned into wood chips, then turned into powder, and disappeared in the air in vain.

Accompanied by this inhuman roar, everyone in the audience, whether it was the orc who held up the war hammer and was about to smash it down, or the human cavalry who broke his arms and was about to poke out the sword with the remaining hand, all stopped their movements.

At this moment, everyone felt that their strength and courage were escaping from their bodies with fear.

A mysterious premonition told myself that something was about to come. It was a mysterious existence with the supreme power that could not be controlled by no means.

When it comes, it will dominate everything and take over the entire battlefield.

In the blink of an eye, everyone knows who the ‘it’ is!

An illusory, huge magical battle flag constructed by purple-blue arcane energy rose from Jaina's gloves.

The flag here is so huge that it actually crosses the entire church and rises outside the church.

The orcs and cavalry subconsciously looked up at the battle flag.

Then, whether in very unstandard common words or with a strong Lordaeron accent, the Orcs and Lordaeron cavalry said the same name

"Duke Marcus!"

As if I heard the call of hundreds or thousands of people, a blue light suddenly lit up next to Jaina.

Before everyone could react, a young man in a blue and white mage robe had already stood beside Jaina who was kneeling on the ground.
Chapter completed!
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