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"Bang! Boom!"

A terrifying explosive force mixed with blazing flames exploded from the crowd. In the blink of an eye, the Darkmoon Wolf's body was set ablaze.

"Awoo!"

The intense pain from the burning flames made the giant wolves under the wolf riders scream.

At this moment, they still cared about their owners and only wanted to escape from the scorching flames as soon as possible.

Therefore, they began to run and jump in a chaotic manner, trying to escape.

However, there were too many wolf riders in the surroundings. Coupled with the restrictions of the earthquake, there was no way to escape quickly.

Often, when the Dark Moon Great Wolves clashed, the flames on their bodies would ignite more of their own kind.

The fire was getting bigger and bigger, and even the warriors sitting on it were not spared.

"This, this is also possible?"

Knight Dedlock, who was watching the show from afar, was dumbstruck.

If this continued, wouldn't the Darkmoon Demonic Wolf City's wolf cavalry be completely finished?

"Is this still the unwelcomed Orc prince?”

Dedrick muttered to himself in disbelief.

Just the horde of terrifying bat riders in the sky was enough to make people tremble in fear, not to mention the infantrymen and trolls in the distance.

How could they fight this war?

As expected, General Wolfe's throat almost split when he saw the sea of flames.

These wolf riders were their elites!

If they all died here, the entire Dark Moon Demon Wolf clan would suffer an unprecedented heavy blow.

But at this time, Ye Feng did not plan to give them the chance to retreat.

The fuel bombs rained down from the sky again.

At the same time, the Orc Infantry and Troll Hunters who were originally waiting for the battle began to move out.

The orc infantrymen roared as they charged towards the wolf riders. Any wolf riders that were lucky enough to escape the flames would be surrounded by them.

Behind the infantrymen, 1,800 Troll Hunters raised their javelins into the air.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

The 2 meter long javelins were like sharp arrows, piercing through the sky and accurately piercing through the wolf riders.

In order to increase the combat strength of the Giant Demon Hunters, Ye Feng had activated their Precise Shooting talent in the system.

This made every Troll Hunter look like a master archer.

For a moment, a series of miserable cries mixed with blood spurted out.

The wolf riders that the Dark Moon Demon Wolf Clan was so proud of had become extremely miserable from the beginning.

"It's over, it's over. General, quickly think of a way!”

The Great Elder was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan." If this continues, all our warriors will die!”

"Damned beastmen, they actually used such despicable methods.”

The other elders also cursed.

They were still shocked and did not understand how Emerald Hill suddenly had so many air forces.

At the critical moment, General Wolfe patted his mount, and the huge Darkmoon Demonic Wolf jumped up.

"All Type 8 and above experts, follow me and kill the enemy leader.”

Besieging Wei to save Zhao was the only way he could think of now.

"Yes, sir!"

The group of elders reacted and rushed out one after another.

At the same time, the commanders in the team also jumped up with their powerful strength.

In an instant, nearly twenty experts stood out from the crowd.

He was nimbly jumping around the wasteland with only one goal, which was to open up a path for General Wolfe and let him kill that orc.

"Boom!

A tier 8 commander landed on the ground and smashed the warhammer in his hand, causing a few orc infantrymen to vomit blood and fly back.

He let out a bloodthirsty howl and was about to charge forward.

A shadow suddenly enlarged in the sky.

His expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly dodged to the side.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, the huge totem pole smashed heavily into the ground, leaving a huge pit that was several meters wide.

"A Tier 8 Tauren?"

He cried out in disbelief. He never thought that the other party's tauren was actually an existence of the eighth step.

Before he could react, another totem pillar swept over from the side.

In a 2v1 situation, no matter how fast he was, how could he resist?

"Bang!"

The huge totem pole smashed heavily on the opponent's leg, and a crisp sound of bones breaking could be heard.

"Ah!"

The wolf-headed commander screamed and wanted to escape, but two huge shadows had already descended above his head.

Just as he was in despair, a wolf howl suddenly sounded not far away.

Then, there was a loud noise. A two-meter-long steel blade appeared in the middle of the two totem poles at lightning speed, forcefully sending the other party flying.

"Great Elder!"

The commander cried out in joy. The Grand Elder was a powerful Type 9 expert of the Dark Moon Demon Wolf Race.

"A mere grade-8 dares to be impudent in front of this elder.”

The First Elder's wolf head flashed with a fierce light. He swept the steel blade in his hand horizontally, turning into an afterimage as he slashed at the abdomen of the closest blood-hoofed tauren warrior.

If this slash hit, even if the other party was at tier 8 strength, he would also be cut in half at the waist.

A sinister smile appeared on the Great Elder's lips, as if he could already see the beautiful scene of the other party's blood splashing.

"Clang!"

With a loud explosion, the smile on the Great Elder's face stopped abruptly.

This was because a totem pillar that was flashing with light had somehow blocked his steel blade.

What shocked him even more was that his opponent's totem pole was actually intact under his slash.

Then, he heard a deep voice coming from the end of the totem pole.

"Old fellow, let this old bull play with you!”

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