Bombardment

This was, of course, Huo Ling's handiwork.

When he flew back with the three Legendary undead, he happened to see the Sharpfang Clan's troops intercepting Huo Ling's pursuers.

Huo Ling surveyed this force from the sky. The Sharpfang Clan's troops were basically identical to the Shortblade Clan's troops in organization.

One hundred twenty thousand Sharpfang Clan soldiers stood like an iron wall before Huo Ling's Skeleton Cavalry.

This made Huo Ling burn with rage. The Sharpfang Clan truly did not know the difference between life and death, daring to stop him from collecting his spoils.

Huo Ling had teleported back. Wuya and Balu could not catch up even if their horses ran themselves to death.

He had more than enough time to crush this Sharpfang Clan force.

Tiny fireballs of Solar Burst danced once more at Huo Ling's fingertips.

There were no Legendary defenders above the Sharpfang Clan's troops now.

As Huo Ling hurled Solar Bursts down one after another, countless fiery explosions erupted amid the Sharpfang Clan's legions.

"Rumble!!!"

These Sanctuary-level Solar Bursts directly shattered the half-orc soldiers' defenses, blasting defensive positions to pieces one after another.

The Solar Bursts were too powerful. After one round of bombardment, many half-orc corpses had been blown apart and lost all value for use.

Thus, what Huo Ling threw down afterward were all Gold-level Negative Energy Shockwaves. Empowered by the Undead Cataclysm, this negative energy was no less potent.

The half-orc soldiers beneath the impact points had their formations torn apart. Massive amounts of negative energy destroyed their internal organs, killing the soldiers beyond all doubt.

Under the full-firepower assault of a Legendary mage, these Sharpfang Clan soldiers quickly could no longer endure. Their legions followed in the footsteps of the Shortblade Clan's forces, beginning to collapse one after another.

Huo Ling