Zongwang: Unspeakable fear!

Chapter 72 Raging Lion
Although the number of these crazy orcs is not large, each of them is extremely powerful. If they fight alone, no matter whether it is the drow, the elves or the believers, they are no match for the orcs.

But their numbers are a fatal flaw. The number of mindless orcs that rushed out of the city earlier was about 7,000 to 8,000, which means that the maximum number of these crazy orcs is only about 10,000.

Compared with the coalition forces of 36,000, 10,000 orcs is not a large number.

But it was these 10,000 crazy orcs who actually broke through the defense line formed by the believers' army and killed their way into the mixed defense line of drow and elves in the rear.

When the orcs broke through the defenses of the believers' army and attacked the drow and elf defenses, the drow warriors and elf warriors rushed towards the orcs at the first moment.

They held narrow elven swords in their hands and charged towards the crazy orcs with roars.

Weapons clashed, metal clanged, the sounds of hacking and screaming were endless, and the crazy roars of the orcs and the angry shouts of the elves blended into one.

The elves and drow, who seemed to be not very big in stature, still showed considerable fighting ability in close combat and were not instantly chopped to the ground by the orcs.

While taking advantage of this opportunity, the defeated army of believers regrouped and launched an attack on the orcs.

After half an hour of fighting the demons, no more orcs rushed out of the Wrathful City.

After fighting an hour with the demon, all the orcs who rushed out of the Wrathful City were wiped out by the coalition forces.

The wasteland returned to peace, and the battlefield was littered with broken arrows and weapons, and broken limbs were everywhere, including those of orcs, believers, drow and elves.

Sophia came to Gao Yang, and the previous killing had dyed the ends of her hair a blood-red.

"Lord Yu, all the orcs have been annihilated. Only a thousand orcs remain in Rage City, along with the lord of Rage City, the Rage Lion, leader of the Devouring Mouth."

"Well done." Gao Yang whispered, "Now, it's time to send this angry lion on his way."

Without any rest or respite, the remaining 29,000 coalition forces rushed towards the Wrathful City with its gates wide open.

As the first believer stepped into the open city gate, the coalition soldiers covered the entire city wall at an extremely fast speed.

The drow and elf archers stood on the city wall, looking at the large open space in the city.

The open space was covered with broken pieces of pottery bowls.

Gao Yang stepped on the Ghost-Faced Demon Spider and walked into the city. With just one glance, he saw the ultimate goal of this trip.

A huge stone throne stood at the end of the open space. A being so majestic that it looked like it was not human was sitting on the stone throne. On the right side of the throne, there was an extremely huge broad-bladed sword leaning against it.

In front of the throne, there were nearly a thousand lion beastmen who were over two and a half meters tall and armed with various heavy weapons.

After seeing this scene, the coalition soldiers' pupils all shrank slightly.

These lion beastmen have another name: Raging Lions.

In this vast land in the northern part of the wasteland, the combat effectiveness of the Raging Lions, whether individually or in groups, is enough to rank among the top three.

Even if it is the drow's Spider Knights, the Elf's Palace Knights, or the Fallen Holy Army of the Fallen Cult, if they encounter the other side in the wild with equal numbers, they will most likely suffer a crushing defeat.

Keith was now standing in front of the left side of the stone throne. There was no emotion in his narrow eyes, even though he was surrounded by enemies who far outnumbered them.

Keith looked back at the leader who was still sitting firmly on the throne, grinning, raising his arms high, and speaking with madness in his voice:

"Go enjoy the killing!"

Roar.
A frantic lion roar suddenly rang out. Despite having only nine hundred furious lions facing an enemy dozens of times their number, they still chose to charge forward. "Kill!"

Thorburn drew out his sword in a very cool manner, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at the throne, and all the elven warriors around him rushed forward.

The power of the furious lion was completely released at this moment. Its terrifying body, powerful strength, and fearless fighting spirit, when combined together, created nine hundred terrifying killing machines.

The believers were the first to come into contact with it. A believer with fanatical eyes raised his shield to block the heavy sword. The moment the shield and sword touched, there was a cracking sound, and the believer's arm was actually broken by the huge force contained in the sword.

puff!

Blood splattered everywhere, and before the believer could even resist, he was cut in half by a sword.

Almost in one encounter, all the soldiers fighting against the furious lion, whether they were drow, elves or believers, were killed.

hiss~
The sound of people sucking in their breaths of cold air rang out on the battlefield. Gao Yang's eyes were filled with caution. The fighting power of these furious lions was a bit outrageous.

Considering the large pieces of broken pottery bowl on the ground and the anger source liquid in his backpack, Gao Yang had already guessed the reason.

"Sophia, do everything you can to hold them off, and use archers to rain down arrows on them!" Gao Yang gave the order without any delay.

These furious lions are likely to have taken the diluted anger source liquid, which is why they have such terrifying strength now.

However, this increase in strength also comes at a huge price. Perhaps in just a few minutes, these furious lions will fall one after another.

So, what they need to do now is to try their best to stop them and prevent them from causing greater damage.

As Gao Yang's order was given, Sophia immediately led the Demon Spider Knight past the crowd and charged towards the furious lion.

At the same time, the Knights of the Palace and the Fallen Holy Army did the same thing.

The elite troops of all three parties were sent out, with a ratio of almost three to one, and they barely stopped the furious lion's crazy killing.

Half a demon hour later, with the last member of the Furious Lions being killed by a single sword, all nine hundred Furious Lions were wiped out.

As a result, the coalition suffered as many as 8,000 casualties, even greater than the casualties caused by the nearly 10,000 crazy orcs previously.

Until the raging lions were all killed or injured, the majestic body sitting on the throne finally moved.

His head, which had been hanging low, slowly rose up, revealing a pair of eyes, scarlet and deeper than those of the drow, beneath his wild chestnut hair.

He just stood up on his own, and everyone's heart sank slightly as he moved.

With a body as tall as three meters, perfect body proportions, and scarlet eyes as deep as a vicious beast under wild hair, the oppressive power of a terrifying creature at the top of the food chain is emitted without restraint.

Facing such an existence, sending ordinary soldiers up there would be meaningless except for sending them to their deaths.

Gao Yang looked at the majestic figure opposite him that looked like a marble sculpture, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes.

The angry lion in front of him may have lost his mind, but in this case, the opponent's combat effectiveness will not only not decrease, but may become more exaggerated.

"Everyone, it's time to move around." The archbishop walked out slowly, still with a kind smile on his face.

Although he didn't look at anyone, Gao Yang understood that it was his turn.

(End of this chapter)