The transparent bowstring slowly opened in Joey's hand, and the faint dragon roar sounded on the Northern Lights. The heavy pressure permeated everyone's heart, making people feel breathless.

The Dragon of Water, a fifth-level strange thing, and a inherited strange thing of the Medic family, not only is the bow arm polished from the spine of a Shattered True Dragon, but even the three cat-eye gems inlaid on it are extremely rare magic gems, namely Frost, Rebirth and Phantom.

Faced with such a strange thing, even Ebuo, who was born in the Storm Church, couldn't help but be amazed.

Crack, extraordinary power surged, the frost gem, and the fine frost began to condense around Joey.

Half the bow was opened, a sharp arrow made of ice appeared in Joey's hands.

Huh, exhaled a breath of cold air, condensed extraordinary power, pulled the longbow a minute again, and Joey let go of the bowstring.

Buzz, the bowstring vibrates, and the frost arrow pierces the air instantly.

Bang, the sound of a sonic boom came, and the moisture in the air where the frost arrow passed was frozen, and all the fire crows on its way forward were frozen into ice.

The frost arrows sprinted, shining with the cold and quiet blue light, and behind it there was a channel made of frost.

Whoosh, the frost arrow had not arrived, but the temperature in the air dropped out of thin air.

"Is there any such a means?"

A faint blue light reflected in the burning pupils. The high priest Pilt did not stop it in the end and allowed the frost arrow to shoot at the totem pillar of fire that was connected to the sky and the earth.

For the totem priests, the totem pole is their real foundation. If the body is gone, people may not die. If the totem pole is gone, people will definitely die. Therefore, Joey's arrow target pointed directly at the totem pole and did not shoot at Pilt.

Silently, the Frost Arrow hit the totem pole accurately, and then the endless cold intention suddenly burst out.

Huh, the dark blue light shines, and the sky begins to fall. In a flash, Gatuso seems to have come from summer to winter.

Crack, Crack, ice is derived, spreading towards the upper and lower ends of the totem pole at a rapid speed. In a short while, the dark blue ice covers the entire totem pole.

From a distance, the totem columns of fire burning with raging fire were frozen by endless ice, and the scene was spectacular.

"How is it, are you okay?"

After taking a look at the frozen totem pole, Gatto Rhine cared about Pilt.

"Wang, I'm fine, I'm just a little cold."

The flames on his body were extinguished. At this moment, Pilt's face was a little pale, and a layer of fine frost condensed on his eyebrows, which looked like it was white.

The extraordinary power surged, the flames rose, dispelling the frost on his body. Pilt let out a light breath, but this was only temporary, and the deep coldness surrounding him did not dissipate.

"I've been lucky to you this time."

Looking at Pilt's expression, Gatto Rhein's tone seemed very low.

"It is my honor to serve you, King."

A look of ugly smile appeared on his face, and Pilt bowed to Gatto Rhine.

"Next, you have some rest."

Hearing Gatto Rhein's words, Piert nodded and stopped talking.

It is not easy to exert the power of the fifth level with the essence of the fourth level, not to mention that he has taken action several times before. If he hadn't waited for the critical moment to save his strength, he wouldn't have let the Frost arrow hit the totem pole without any blocking.

Fortunately, the totem pole he inherited has been passed down for a long time. After the sacrificial refining of totem priests of all generations, it has become extraordinary in nature and can withstand such attacks.

Huh, the breeze blew, and the fire crows in the sky suddenly disappeared without a trace, leaving only sparks falling from above the large fleet.

"It seems to be solved."

Looking at the icicle that was connected to the sky in the distance, Ebuo's face was filled with undisguised surprise.

"No, it's not, at least it's not fundamentally solved."

Looking into the distance and looking at a pair of eyes, Joey's expression did not become relaxed because of the dissipation of the fire crow.

"Do you want another arrow?"

This idea turned in his mind, looked at the longbow in his hand and then at the cracked palm of his left hand, Joey gave up. The possibility of success was too small and the cost was too high, neither cost nor necessary. After all, this time it was a joint operation.

The crisis of the large fleet was lifted and everything quickly resumed operation. However, at this time, the orcs had already been mixed up with the human coalition. At this moment, the role of the thousands of artillery guns in the large fleet was very limited.

The temporary command center, looking at the overall situation, the expressions of the senior coalition leaders were not relaxed.

"Let the reserve team be pushed up."

Looking at the front line being continuously promoted by orcs, the commander of the coalition forces, Maz Canilenka issued such an order. When the war reached this point, most of the tactics had lost their effect. Although he knew that the current battlefield was a meat grinder for human soldiers, Maz Canilenka still had to throw soldiers in continuously, because only in this way can he ensure that the coalition forces would not collapse on the front battlefield in a short period of time.

"At the same time, the artillery troops were ordered to retreat and build a new artillery position in the rear."

After a moment of silence, Maz Canilenka added an order, and when he heard this, the clerk responsible for recording the order could not help but shake his hands.

The artillery positions planned by the coalition forces were not successfully constructed due to the impact of the wolf cavalry, and most of the artillery had not been transported yet. Now Maz Kanirenka wants to gather these artillery and rebuild an artillery position. The purpose is self-evident.

The clerk understood this order, and the officers in the command center naturally understood it, but none of them stood up to oppose this order, because soft-hearted people could not become generals, and soldiers were cruel to kill themselves.

On the front battlefield, as time goes by, the battle becomes more and more bloody, and both humans and orcs are already red in their eyes. The most important thing is that the high-end combat power is being deployed by both sides.

So far, the remaining three ten thousand men in the Orc Court have taken action, and the coalition forces have also dispatched four major generals.

However, although there are advantages in numbers, the situation on the battlefield is not optimistic. The three ten thousand men of the orcs joined forces to suppress the four major generals of the coalition forces, gaining a relatively obvious advantage.

The reason for this situation is, on the one hand, because the three ten thousand men of the orcs are indeed stronger than the four major generals of the coalition forces, and on the other hand, because the three ten thousand men of the orcs have the increase in the banner of glory.

Although the glorious flag of the Lion Heart, a fifth-level war wonder, is not powerful, it has a huge impact on the battlefield, both in conventional and high-end battlefields.

"Damn it, it's not a solution to continue like this."

He was repelled by the orc ten thousand-husband Iron Niu again, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Burt's face looked a little ugly. Although he had not been promoted to the fourth level and was an extraordinary person in the magic potion, he was finally a high-end combat power among humans. Have he ever been treated like this?
Chapter completed!