A pale yellow spore with a diameter of tens of meters was shattered in mid-air, and sticky liquid poured down on his head.

The hard stone was melted, but miraculously, the orcs were fine and charged forward on the slime.

"A unique bacteria that is harmless to orcs, but extremely powerful. A single shot can flatten a position."

Yuki lowered his fist. This was where the gap between the two races was the biggest. Without him, humans would have no chance of stopping the orcs, and one shot from the orcs would destroy their defense.

There were bursts of cheers coming from the ground. The Yucheng in the sky was the totem and the confidence.

"Hold on, Lord Rhodes is watching us!"

"Quick, strip the equipment off the corpse, replace it and continue fighting!"

Their morale was still high. They had resorted to trickery before, but now that they faced the orcs head-on, they found that they were nothing special.

The Heart of the Frost Goddess has a freezing effect on creatures below the extraordinary level, which finally makes up for some of the differences in physical fitness. The giant spore cannon will be blocked, and the orc warriors will be killed by Yucheng as soon as they appear.

Under the influence of various conditions, the two sides fought hard.

A war of attrition? That's the best tactic your brains can come up with.

Yuki could feel the prying eyes. They were using cannon fodder to test his strength and consume his energy. No matter how strong the epic player was, there was only one of them. If they ran to kill the general and seize the flag, regardless of whether they could do it, the human race would be defeated in an instant.

This is equivalent to using one's life to pin him down here. It is simple and crude, and there is not much room for calculation.

"How many casualties have there been?"

"Seven hundred people, and the stored equipment and medicines are almost not enough." Slot's urgent voice came from the communicator. This balance is just an illusion. The gap in strength between the two sides is too big.

Ordinary orcs can grow up in a few months, but humans need more than ten years. In addition, there is too little time and insufficient equipment, so most people can only fight with bare hands.

In simple hand-to-hand combat, five humans cannot defeat one orc.

It is very hard to strip equipment from corpses, rush into the enemy camp and self-destruct, but it is a necessary way to develop. Yuki will not take the risk of fighting against ten thousand alone.

"Then withdraw."

"Retreat? Where to retreat? Behind us is the polar plains, there's not even any favorable terrain for ambush."

"You can retreat wherever you want, just hide your tracks and fight as you retreat."

"What about you? Staying behind?"

"No, I'll wait."

wait? What are you waiting for?

Slott's forehead was covered with sweat, and he suddenly realized a problem, that is, Yuki didn't need to care about their life or death, because there was more than one human settlement, and even if they were all destroyed, Yuki would not suffer much loss.

But it was too late to realize this problem now. He could only trust Yuki, he had to trust Yuki.

At this moment, a blizzard swept in, engulfing both sides in the fierce battle. Slott breathed a sigh of relief, at least Yuki was willing to provide cover.

"Retreat, forget about the supplies, retreat quickly."

"Let's go."

Courage fell from its peak, and humans retreated in a very embarrassed manner, only taking the wounded with them. Explosions rang out one after another, and those who stayed behind knew what would happen if they fell into the hands of the orcs, so they ended their lives neatly and would never become a breeding ground for the orcs.

This embarrassing scene was sent back to the rear via data link.

"Ha, I said these rats couldn't hold on. I don't know where they got their equipment from, but there are less than a thousand armed men." Gunbad stood up excitedly. So many brothers had died that his eyes turned red.

The human helpers were very strong, so strong that the giant spore cannon could not test their strength. Fortunately, the orcs had no intention of killing them.

This was just to make Yuki give up. Rats were all over the continent and could be found with some effort. And such a strong man would not risk dying of exhaustion by being a babysitter.

"But He still provided protection. All the cubs that entered the black fog disappeared." Another orc warrior calmed down and analyzed, "So it doesn't look like He has given up on these rats."

"Go around and across the mountains is the polar plain. How can a mouse with just two legs escape the chariots? If we kill a few more people, this monster should retreat." Gumbad pulled the fur on the top of his head. It was very angry, but there was no need to think too much.

"Chase them, climb to the top of the hill, switch your ammunition to controlled spores, and fire a single shot at those humans. Just one hit will be enough."

It saw that these humans were also brave men who were not afraid of death, but they needed living bodies to plant spores. A pile of minced meat would not last long, so they had to give it a shot.

"Aren't you afraid that your helpers will launch a surprise attack on the Beast King?" Leibad was known as a wise general and could deduce several possibilities.

"I'm afraid, but if He wanted to storm it, He would have done it long ago. We still have two steel fortresses. Don't forget that our mission is hunting. With these thousands of rats, we can produce tens of thousands of cubs in a few months. Maybe we can even join the Great Game."

Gumbad was already mesmerized by the beautiful vision. With a violent shaking, the huge fortress rumbled forward, looking like a giant spider.

Leibad did not try to persuade him any further, because the Beast King also decided to go all in and sent out hundreds of highly mobile tanks.

Those chariots looked like off-road motorcycles, each carrying three orcs who were shouting and fighting fiercely. They were moving through the mountains as if it were flat ground, and were more than ten meters apart from each other. They were like small boats climbing up the mountain peaks and bypassing the snow-covered area from both sides.

The speed was so fast that without the cover of the mountains, the humans crawling in the wilderness were extremely conspicuous. Even if they ran with their two legs and left afterimages, it would be impossible for them to escape.

If they gather together, they will be the best targets for the spore cannons. If they scatter, how can they avoid being hunted by these crazy chariots?

"Not stupid, apparently. I've found out I don't have the means to cause mass destruction."

Yuki hid in the eternal night, looking at the motorcycles all over the mountains. He was not Philen, and he did not have the ability to cause large-scale destruction. If he attacked them one by one, not only would some of them slip through the net, but it would also consume energy.

If I'm exhausted, the orcs and the players behind me don't mind killing an epic player.

Epic players are treasures. Anyone who has the chance will give it a try. Yuki glanced at the crowd in the wilderness. Slot did not disperse the team. He must have thought that if they stayed together, they could get Yuki's protection.

It's a dead end. The Beast King is still on high alert. The success rate of a strong attack is not high. I can't defend against this group of people. It's meaningless even if I save a few hundred people.

Yuki rubbed his chin, seemingly unconcerned about the urgency of the battle. He could see that the humans were crumbling, and the fighting spirit they had just gathered was broken. If it weren't for Slott and the captains forcing them to control it, they would have collapsed on the spot and fled for their lives.

A huge steel fortress, spewing white steam, has reached the top of the mountain. Eight mechanical claws pierce through the rocks, firmly fixing the mobile castle. In the center, a rough, huge, black cannon muzzle is slowly moving.

This shot will destroy humans, and then it will be a happy hunting time. The orcs on the motorcycles will throw out iron chains and dense nets to capture humans like animals.

Potential takes time to develop, and this war is unwinnable to begin with.

The orcs are just a group of mechanized infantry, and humans are wearing freshly-made rags. As for the addition of the Beast King, it is also reasonable.

The Great Game is a pure dark forest. Since humans have the power to resist, they must perish.

"It's a pity that war is not a one-on-one duel in the ring, nor is it a card game."

Yuki was not panicked at all. He looked up at the gray sky. As if in response to his gaze, a deafening roar suddenly came from there.

Roar--

Just like a sudden thunderclap out of nowhere, the chaotic battlefield and the orcs shouting on the chariots suddenly fell silent. They all looked up and saw a huge monster emerging from the sky.

It was a dragon, a giant dragon with scarlet scales, over a hundred meters long, and six steel wings. Its Tyrannosaurus-like head was covered with densely packed eyes, overlooking the earth like a king.

In its eyes, each tank was like a toy, and the Iron Fortress was just a bigger toy. The messy scene on the ground made it open its huge mouth.

"'The Seeker' Abdullas! Why is it here!?" The Beast King stood up instantly, feeling every nerve trembling.

This six-winged monster is extremely powerful. It gets its name because it flies around everywhere and will enthusiastically join in wherever it sees a battle. Generally speaking, it only appears in the core battlefield and the inner ring battlefield. There are only ruins at the edge of this world, and it has never appeared in any records.

The Beast King's brain suddenly lost the ability to think. Wherever the Destroyer appeared, blood flowed like a river. Li Qing and others around it became active instead.

"Epic monster, I understand. The Warcraft tribe is individually powerful but rare in numbers."

"What a coincidence? Could it be that player invited us here?"

"That's impossible. He's a human helper, how could he be connected to the Warcraft tribe? Could it be that the players from both sides are collaborating?"

"No, not to mention that the Warcraft clan's assisting players are definitely very weak and can't possibly have command authority. Don't forget tip 2: players cannot communicate with each other."

Doubts filled his mind. If it was so easy for players to unite, they would have gone to find Yuki long ago. Wouldn't it be nice to cling to the thighs of epic players?

But in this dungeon, race is the protagonist. Just like they cannot influence the Beastmaster's decision, it is even more impossible for players assigned to the Warcraft tribe to do so.

Doubts may exist, but at this moment, one thing is certain:

Abdullas appeared above the battlefield, looking down at the stunned ants, and bestowed destruction with great interest. The first choice was, of course, the highest, largest, and most obvious steel fortress.

Phew—boom! ! !

A crimson laser emerged, like a blade from the sky, and slammed into the unprepared steel fortress. The intense energy spread, leaving an energy cross hundreds of meters high in the air.

The mountains shattered and collapsed like building blocks. The shock wave formed a wall of air that swept across everything within dozens of kilometers.

The chariot flew like a piece of paper, and the confused orc warriors had not figured out what was happening before it was torn into pieces by the energy impact. The Destroyer raised his head and saw two big toys reflected in hundreds of eyes in the distance.

"Epic power, enough for me to fight with all my strength."

Yuki concealed all his aura and looked at the slightly exaggerated destructive power without any thought of challenging it.

It’s not that I don’t dare, but there’s no need. I went over the entire plan in my mind and smiled with satisfaction.

It is very complicated, so complicated that one has to accurately calculate the racial characteristics, control the intensity of the battle, and the timing of attack. Otherwise, if this monster comes directly at him, the orc will probably be grinning from ear to ear.

The orcs are furious and brave, and they own the most conspicuous steel fortress. Humans are small, but they are very good at hiding and surviving.

The moment the Seekers appeared, Slott didn't delay for a moment and immediately disbanded the team, and then everyone hid on the spot. This is the signature skill of mankind that has survived to this day. No race knows how to hide under the noses of the superiors better than them.

The plan was simple, which was to create a fierce battlefield and let the orcs fight for real, like the protagonists on the stage. From a psychological point of view, when a butcher pushed the door open and walked in, the first person he would notice would definitely be the protagonist in the middle of the stage.

During the preparations, Yuki contacted Fearon and, to avoid being detected, sent only the simplest of orders:

Give you a coordinate and let the most brutal monster go there.

Yes, it is true that Philen cannot interfere with any decision of these monsters, but she can lead the way.

"If we have to say there was some cheating involved, it's that we were a small team of four, and we just happened to be stuck on the bug in prompt 2."

Yuuki was looking at death, destruction and doubt, when he received a reply from Philen.

"Phew, I don't have to be shredded."

It's also very simple. This plan comes with huge risks. It would be a disaster if the Seeker made a wasted trip to Philen, but Yuki, the chef, has control over the heat, so the chance of this happening is too small.

As long as everything goes well.

Yuki felt relieved and took the opportunity to ask, "Is there anything important I can help you with? Do you have any important information about the Demonic Beast Tribe?"

"I can't explain it right away. I'll give you some coordinates and we can talk again when we have a chance."

Yuki received the coordinates, which were in the distant inner ring battlefield. He didn't ask any questions because Philen was already in the battle.

Boo hoo hoo...

Countless rays of light shot out from the densely packed eyes, laser rain covered the earth, and then fireballs appeared one after another.

The orc hunting team collapsed on the spot, as if an ancient giant beast suddenly appeared behind the skilled hunter. How could they catch it? Looking at the orcs running away in panic, this was also within Yuki's expectations.

The characteristics of the orcs are that they bully the weak and fear the strong. They are extremely cruel to humans and are terrified when facing a truly superior race. However, their entire tribe is here and they have nowhere to run.

Two huge yellow spheres broke through the air, and the dragon raised its head, and a second red beam of light spurted out.

boom--

The two energies collided right above the mountain, forming a huge energy ball that flattened everything it touched, creating a basin. The remaining pus soared wildly in the air, like a giant net tied around a monster.

The space twisted, and the hundred eyes shot out dark beams of light, which seemed to be some kind of space-cutting skill, tearing the giant net into pieces in an instant. Then the monster flashed and suddenly appeared dozens of kilometers away.

Yuki followed, stepping on the corpses and broken arms all over the ground, and saw that the fortress on the top of the mountain was only a pile of broken wreckage. The charred corpses were emitting light smoke, and the extremely solid rocks were powdered, just like stepping on the beach.

Ouch, the six gods are combined.

He looked out and saw that the two steel fortresses were connected together. As they moved, they formed a pale yellow defensive light curtain and fired artillery shells like raindrops.

There are tracking explosions, large-scale corrosion, and mycelium links like a dense web.

Abdullas, the 'Destroyer', was circling the castle, spewing out destructive lasers from time to time. Yuuki also noticed the falling flaming meteors, and upon closer inspection, he discovered a small figure on the dragon's back.

Of course, Feiren had to join the battle, specifically to kill the orc chariots outside the light curtain. The reincarnation game was quite "fair". If Feiren came alone, it would not be enough to fill the gaps in her teeth, but when she stood on the back of the Seeker, she could output with all her strength.

This is the second goal of the plan. Philen can not only gain reputation but also get rewards. The stronger she is and the closer her relationship with Warcraft is, the more useful she will be in the future.

"It seems to be working well." Yuki heard the excited dragon roars, and Abdullas was obviously very excited. Such a perfect sandbag is not easy to find, and he wants to give credit to the woman on his back.

It wantonly output destruction, annihilating everything outside the protective shield. The huge dragon body kept flashing in the sky, and the lasers sweeping back and forth were no less sparse than the barrage of bullets.

Diving and flying, the shield of the tens-meter-long space blade flashed for a while, and then suddenly climbed up, and a thin line of black breath penetrated in, and just a light stroke was enough to split dozens of messy buildings into two halves.

The orcs were also fighting desperately, tracking the spores and blocking them from the front and back. Once the dragon slowed down, they would open fire. Yuki saw that Philen's defensive magic was coming one after another. Although this thing could not block many attacks, his attitude was always good, and he really had a tacit understanding with Abdulas.

But an epic monster cannot defeat a mid-level race.

Yuki had already predicted the result. The characteristics of the Warcraft tribe were all kinds of strange. This seeker seemed willful and just attacked with all his strength, without thinking about annihilating the orcs at all.

"He is playing, and when He's done playing He'll leave. That's the best thing."

The third goal is that only he can annihilate the orcs, because he wants the reward.

Time passed minute by minute, and the situation on the battlefield confirmed his judgment. Abdullas flew slower and slower, and his attacks gradually became weaker. At this moment, several silver flashes broke through the gray night sky.

Flying sword?

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