The death of the Finn is a very sad thing for all the nordo elves. His death not only lowered the morale of all the elves, but also brought a very bad impact on the prospect of the capture of angban. The attack of the Western Legion and the death of the supreme commander had a very bad impact on the situation from the beginning, and had a profound impact on the next attack and future planning of all the elves.

Morgos was furious, not only because of his left foot, but also because of the scar on his face. The scar left by solondo was completely imprinted on his face. He looked at solondo's back, and his anger became more and more intense. However, solondo, the king of eagles, was flying very fast. The moment he picked up the body of Fen Guomin, he quickly climbed to a height that the orc archers could not reach. Then he flapped his wings and left calmly.

The Furious morgos orders his troops to attack the nordo elves who are surrounded by him. He screamed, "kill them, kill them all, I want them to die!"

Nordo spirit, who fought hard, had already forgotten everything at the moment when they died in the battle of Finland. At this moment, they had only one idea in their heart. Revenge!!!

Facing the tide of the orc army, the besieged elves army formed a circle. Man to man, man to man, shield against the back of the companion, spear face the enemy, in the circle of all kinds of long-range weapons, like a shower to the endless Orc square.

The cavalry regiment led by Fen Gong, facing the vast sea of orcs, is like a lonely boat, which will overturn at any time. They are constantly chopping with their swords, and their physical strength is almost exhausted. They are all supported by their anger and faith. In the face of the successive orcs, the besieged Fengong kept chopping with his sword. His weapons, armor, horses and even his body were covered with thick and disgusting blood.

However, they face almost endless orcs, their resistance is so insignificant. Each counterattack was quickly pushed back by a sea of orcs. The number of soldiers around us is getting smaller and smaller, while the number of enemies is still not very small. With a roar, the whole body around the flames of the high fire devil came out, they hide in the back from the beginning to now. Now, because of the order of morgos, Yanmo is back on the battlefield.

The position of the throat is red as magma, the fiery light is brewing, and then the gunpowder with amazing temperature is spitting out.

Wherever the fire goes, whether orcs or elves, howl and die, burned to ashes by hot gunpowder! Tall and strong Yan Mo, his hands turned into two gunpowder whips, and his bones separated from each other. In the battlefield dominated by elves and orcs, the existence of the Yanmo is a symbol of almost invincibility, even the high elves.

Even though the elves and human beings, dwarves are trying their best to fight, trying to get out of the siege. However, there are too many orcs. God knows how many orcs morgos has made in nearly 500 years. I'm afraid even morgos didn't know this number. He hated the children of iluveta, Vera, and morgos. He was completely crazy. His madness, already through the atmosphere and the wind, spread to villino, into Vera's ears!

In the same way, villas are also looking at the ongoing war. They are also anxious. However, due to the original prophecy, they will not give any help to the elves.

In the besieged state of the three ethnic coalition forces, almost exhausted, every soldier fighting up to now, just mechanically waving weapons in their hands. Up to now, they are almost desperate and have no hope of getting out.

Each of them is in danger under the endless impact of the orcs, and each of them has reached the limit. They don't know how many orcs they killed. The corpses piled up on the ground have already become corpse mountains. Orcs, elves, humans, and dwarves, blood gathered to contaminate the earth, has become a stream.

The next moment, the endless orcs once again fight, they are not afraid of death, they are charging regardless of the cost. At the command of morgos, they would only move forward, not backward.

At this time, the distant land came a continuous roar, overwhelming, like the roar of collapse. For a moment, the noisy and fierce battlefield stopped abruptly.

All eyes are focused on where the sound comes from, whether it's elves, humans, dwarves or orcs. Their eyes looked in the direction of the sound, and a dark shadow was reflected in their pupils. They have elves, they have humans. Each Knight rode on his horse, dressed in armor, and rushed forward with the momentum of no life and no death.

Surrounded by many, the three ethnic groups' coalition forces, which were almost in a desperate situation, burst out a cry of shaking the world, and then their exhausted physical strength burst out with vigorous vitality. Everyone, desperate to fight, can see around, can meet all the enemy. The sharp sword in his hand has been broken in the constant cutting. They took up the weapons of the dead and the enemy, and rushed to meet the reinforcements.

Fengong also took a strong breath and led the only remaining cavalry to join the army. With their efforts, Fengong successfully joined them. Then, everyone rushed in the direction of the reinforcements, fighting desperately.

Strong desire for survival, or instinct for life, forced them to play a super combat.

And at this time, morgos also clearly knew that the elves wanted to retreat, how could he let them get what they wanted? At his command, two dragons rushed from the endless mountains in the distance, and a Yan devil wandering on the battlefield kept blocking the elves like crazy. His powerful strength makes him unstoppable. At this time, the brave turgong stood out, he held a long sword, under the escort of soldiers close to Yanmo, and then began to fight with Yanmo.

At this time, the more than 7000 cavalry led by childan also began to fight. Their long guns in their hands were clamped up, and their horses began to accelerate. Originally, they led an army of 8000 people, but on the way here, in order to kill the Dragon chasing them, they wasted time and paid the price of nearly 1000 people before killing one dragon and driving one away.

Today, although their forces are not large, they are undoubtedly an effective force for the three ethnic coalition forces which are now in a tight encirclement.

The powerful cavalry gave full play to the powerful force of the attack, easily tore a hole, and quickly continued to fight forward. Under the impact of childan regardless of casualties, they soon got closer and closer to the trapped three ethnic coalition forces, but when they got here, they had to pay a heavy price for every step forward.

However, at this moment, no one cares about these, their purpose is only one, and their belief is only one at this moment. Get out, get out, go home!