Chapter 109: 34. Orc Dipping Sauce (I’m back to form now, I’ll start making up for it tomorrow)
Darkius stood on the Ancient Triceratops' platform, blowing the Spekazuma Horn repeatedly until his cheeks ached. He used the horn to constantly adjust the beasts' deployment, and the Savage Orcs, reacting, attacked from all sides simultaneously. He believed that his style of attack was basically unstoppable, unless the Savage Orcs could reorganize, or a shaman could summon a Gogokko to stomp his formation.
An ancient Triceratops, carrying the Engine of the Gods, wailed out from the street corner, guided by a horn. Several large prongs still pierced its body. Dakwus could see it was struggling, almost exhausted. The Skinks on its back platform were gone, either killed in battle or fleeing. Behind it, several Savage Orcs, baring their teeth and chasing after it, raised their large prongs.
"Franais!" Daxus pointed at the ancient Triceratops carrying the Engine of the Gods.
Franais looked in the direction Dakwus had given him, then commanded the Cold Ichthyophobic Riders to march out and begin the rescue.
"Chupakoko! Go arrange for the Skinks to carry those big pokes back."
The Cold Ones' Dread Riders held Soul Eaters high in their right hands and fired repeating crossbows in their lefts. After bypassing the Ancient Triceratops, the Riders began slashing with their serrated longswords. The Black Ark Pirates of the Cold Eye Clan couldn't use Soul Eaters, so they preferred the serrated longswords.
The Cold Lizards Fear Riders and the Cold Lizards under their crotch were not stupid enough to charge directly at the Big Jags. The riders kept cutting the Savage Orcs flexibly, and some even jumped off the Cold Lizards to fight. After a few rounds, all the Savage Orcs holding the Big Jags were knocked down. Several Savage Orcs dropped the Big Jags and started to flee, but were directly shot to death by the pursuing riders with crossbows, or bitten to death by the Cold Lizards.
The Skinks that had attacked behind the Cold Ones Dread Riders dragged their great spears back into the formation in a mess.
The Ancient Triceratops carrying the Engine of the Gods rushed into Daxus's formation and lay motionless next to the Ancient Triceratops carrying the Eternal Glory Hengtian Instrument. The Skin Lizards hurried forward to check the situation. At this time, the Ancient Triceratops was breathing in more than breathing out, and could not even make a whimper.
The monitor lizard Kami was sitting next to the ancient triceratops. Several spirit lizards surrounded him and bandaged his wounds. The monitor lizard Kami could clearly feel that the ancient triceratops next to him was about to return to the arms of the ancient saints.
Another group of lizardmen rushed into the formation under the cover of Daxus's troops. These lizardmen had fought to the last moment. The bodies of several of them were broken and deformed, and blood kept flowing onto the ground with the rain.
The leading Lizardman Scar Veteran had a spear stuck in his abdomen. After rushing into the formation, he lay motionless on the ground. Several spirit lizards rushed forward to check and found that the Lizardman Scar Veteran had returned to the arms of the ancient saints.
Daxus continued to blow the horn, trying to attract more Lizardman troops to gather here.
The Savage Orcs, consisting of large war pigs, continuously attacked the defenses of the Darkus troops. Thanks to the wooden stakes and large jabbers, as well as the flexible and maneuverable defenses of the lizardmen and behemoths, the Savage Orcs were unable to break through the Darkus defenses. They could only charge with the war pigs, then with the infantry, and then with the forest goblins' spiders.
But the Savage Orcs must have had a lot of fun fighting, as the streets were filled with the corpses of Savage Orcs, Forest Goblins, Spiders and War Boars. With these obstacles, the Savage Orcs could no longer advance.
The Hesiota Fiery Sun Battle Flag also stood on the street, and from time to time, laser beams flew across the sky from the heads of Dakus' troops and into the ranks of the Savage Orcs.
Tito Ikao also brought several Skink Priests and some incomplete Lizardmen and Giant Lizards to join Dacus's troops.
"You are the real omen!" Tito Ikao said excitedly, pointing at Dacus.
"Are there any Skink Priests who can wield the Wind of Gillen? Several are dying. Think about it..."
Before Daxus could finish his words, a sudden sense of danger overtook him. Without a second thought, he ducked. Perhaps the intense light from the Hesiotar Sun Banner or the Eternal Radiance Hengtian Instrument had disturbed the Savage Orc Shaman, or perhaps the Korthek Ring on his hand had taken effect. A Maoge's Gaze streaked across his head.
"Hang your mother."
Daxu dropped his horn, took out his bow and arrow, and looked in the direction where Mao Ge was staring. He didn't know when a wild orc shaman appeared on the street.
The Savage Orc Shaman shielded his eyes with his left hand, narrowing his eyes as he stared at Darkus. In his right hand, he leaned on a gaudy staff adorned with humanoid and lizard-shaped skulls. The Savage Orc Shaman was in disbelief that his Maoge's gaze had been blasted away. After realizing what was happening, he continued to dance awkwardly in the same spot, seemingly preparing his next spell.
But there was no next shot. Before Daxus could shoot the Savage Orc Shaman, a scorching amber spear appeared in his sight out of thin air and pierced through the Savage Orc Shaman's body at an incredible angle. The Savage Orc Shaman lay on the ground with a look of disbelief on his face.
Daxus had seen Alyssa use the Amber Spear many times, but he had a different feeling every time. But overall, it was weird and tricky, and she played it in a variety of ways.
Giving Alyssa a thumbs-up, Daquus continued to blow the horn.
Kaleen was feeling anxious. The last time he felt this way was during the Claw Tournament against Lakas. With the help of his holographic vision mask, he flew low in the air, searching constantly. From time to time, spears and scattered arrows flew past him.
As if luck was on Kaleen's side, he finally saw a Savage Orc fighting a Lizardman. The Savage Orc was incredibly muscular, brandishing a large obsidian club, the kind only Lizardmen could wield.
Kallion chose to pull up directly. He patted the pterosaur and whispered something, but the pterosaur was still pulling up rapidly.
In the heavy rain, there were no thermals to provide support to the pterosaur. The pterosaur flapped its wings continuously, and made an inward turn in the sky with a roar to adjust its direction. Then it began to dive down rapidly, heading straight for the big wild orc.
The big Savage Orc had just killed the Lizardman, but before he could declare his victory, he was grabbed by the shoulder by the pterosaur's hind claws. The big Savage Orc's obsidian club flew out of his hand and smashed into the group of Savage Orcs who were still watching the excitement below.
The pterosaur roared and rose rapidly. The big Savage Orc kept struggling, trying to control the pterosaur.
When the pterosaur flew into the air, it immediately released its hind claws, and Butlika, the wild orc warrior of the Bone Stick Tribe, slid out a graceful parabola in the sky, and then with a snap, it fell to the street and turned into the shape of a dipping sauce.