I Am the Fifth of the Four Demon Kings

Chapter 349

After Lu Ming and Phil hilu entered the town of the White Moon Clan, the ogre Legion had completely occupied the gate area of the town.

At this moment, the mercenaries who had been fighting to protect the city gate had already been lying on the ground. They could hardly see a complete corpse. The blood dyed the city gate red.

After all, they are not the real soldiers of this era. They can only be regarded as migrant workers with a little ability. When such people meet Lu Ming's demon army, they are the ones who deliver food.

They hardly did any harm to the ogres. Within a few minutes after the city gate collapsed, these mercenaries were torn to pieces by the ogres, and no one could insist on a move.

The people of the White Moon Clan near the city gate have already run away. When the city gate was attacked before, these people had the idea of escaping. Later, they saw that the mercenaries were so vulnerable in front of these "Warcraft". Who would dare to stay here again.

And those ogres, after hitting the gate, arrested the leader of the mercenary team.

The leader was the only one of those mercenaries who survived. Although he survived, all his limbs were crushed by ogres, and he was in a trance of pain.

Nagur, the commander of the ogre legion, is trying to find out the location of the town from his mouth.

However, the leader of the mercenary regiment was also very courageous. He kept silent and wanted to die.

If it wasn't for his lack of strength, he would have killed himself.

Lu Ming didn't care about what the ogres were doing. When he stepped into the city, he frowned and said something wrong

"It's really strange that the city gates of the White Moon Clan are broken and there is no support. Won't they just have the mercenaries?"

In this regard, Phil hilu around him is also quite puzzled:

"Should not..."

"The White Moon Clan, which I had heard before when I was in the saint clan, has some strength among the large clans. They have their own army of soldiers, which can be regarded as the most solid backing of the Wolf Moon Clan. It can't be just that level."

Just as Phileas hesitated, wondering if something had happened, suddenly her eyes lit up and she couldn't help saying:

"Here it is

Over there, Lu Ming saw where Philo had indicated that there was a legion coming from the city.

These men were heavily armored, armed with long guns, well-equipped, and very strong, and looked quite effective.

"This is the regular legion of the White Moon Clan, Lord."

After these people appeared, Philo solemnly explained to him:

"Don't underestimate these people. Each of them is a real warrior with the power comparable to level 400 Warcraft. They are not at the same level as the mercenaries we have dealt with."

For her words, Lu Ming nodded to show his understanding.

Indeed, he can see that these people are strong and strong, and seem to be very good at fighting. But Lu Ming knows that the real terror of these people is not here.

What makes them really powerful is the magic that they have been instilled in their bodies. The magic of level 400 really needs to fight. I'm afraid that for a while, they will be as powerful as their own ogre Legion.

"Soldiers... Finally... You damned Warcraft are waiting to be punished!"!!! Ha ha ha

After seeing the appearance of this human legion, the mercenary leader who had been arrested by ogres and didn't say a word before finally called out his first words.

The mercenary leader's face was a little happy, as if he saw the scene of these Warcraft being destroyed by the Legion of the White Moon Clan.

In this regard, nagur gave him a slap in the face and beat him in the head. He almost didn't pass out.

Then, nagur looked at the human Legion over there and couldn't help laughing

"Sanction US? Just these useless humans? "

In his big nose, he could not help sniffing a stream of heat. Nagur grinned at the Legion of the White Moon Clan, his eyes full of irony.

It's not that he said that the magic breath of the human legion, which has no more than 100 people, is still so weak. What threat can it pose to them?

With this in mind, nagur could not help roaring:

"Little ones! See that Legion?! Tear them up for me

With the roar of his words, the ground on this side of the gate vibrated again.

The ogres, who are twice the size of human beings, roar and rush towards the human Legion.

And the Legion of the White Moon Clan, seeing the impact of these monsters, naturally is not in a hurry.

They are also people who have experienced countless battles. They have fought with the bigger Warcraft many times. How can they be afraid of these ogres.

They immediately raised their weapons and were ready to attack.

When the ogres came into contact with the White Moon Clan legion, they did show a situation of five to five on both sides. Even a few ogres were injured by the long guns in the hands of these soldiers.

But within two minutes, the camp of these fighters began to shrink.

Because the number of Ogres is too much, although they are not afraid of these ogres in front of them when their magic is fully open, they are at a disadvantage in number after all.

As soon as the other side rushed, the soldiers in the front row could not resist and could only keep retreating.

At the moment when the soldiers who were the first to fight with the ogres were fatigued, the Legion of the White Moon Clan suddenly collapsed.

I saw rows of soldiers, like grass men without combat power, split in two under the ogres' huge claws.

The soldiers at the back angrily want to avenge their companions. However, as soon as they run out of the camp, they are hugged by an ogre from behind, and their whole chest is pierced by the ogre's fist in front of them.

Looking at the White Moon Clan Legion that was almost slaughtered, the former mercenary leader who was still a little proud was stunned.

He also thought that this was just an ordinary Warcraft collective invasion, which they had never encountered before, but they had been annihilated by the Legion in the past.

Now, seeing that the White Moon Clan army, the pillar of the whole town, was torn to pieces by the enemy. In a few minutes, it was almost destroyed, and the corpses were all over the ground. The mercenary leader suddenly felt a whirl.

Then he vomited a mouthful of blood and fainted on the ground.

"You damned guys!"

Seeing that under the gate of the White Moon Clan, the mercenaries were slaughtered, and the Legion was about to die, suddenly an earth shaking roar rang through the town.

A magical figure suddenly broke out from the battlefield and ran into several ogres around. With an irresistible momentum, he rushed to Lu Ming's position on the side of the city gate.

After seeing this man rush over, Lu Ming, who has been watching the battle in boredom not far away, finally shows his interest.

"Oh? It's interesting. Is he the commander of the Legion or the Lord of the White Moon Clan? Finally, I met someone with some strength. "

Just now, he didn't notice it. It seems that he was blocked by nagur in the scuffle. At this moment, he suddenly broke out and broke out of the siege of Ogres, and finally got Lu Ming's attention.