The orc chief was killed, but the battle was not over yet. Thousands of people began to mutate and become crazy. They rushed towards the forest of elves bravely and fearlessly. Several legendary mages could not easily harvest the orc army.


    Suddenly, the vortex in the sky began to spread and take shape. A giant like a god hundreds of meters tall appeared. His body was composed of a fast surging storm, surrounded by lightning and roared down from the clouds.


    "Let''s go, the Queen''s magic is about to start!" Sherlock quickly picked up tiona and urged Harold. Harold felt light without two steps, and the whole person was pulled back by an irresistible suction.


    Looking back, the giant composed of the storm has rushed to the ground, and the lower body has condensed into a giant tornado that destroys the sky and the earth. The upper body still maintains human nature and constantly throws lightning spears with both hands. Each shot easily takes the life of a high-level mutant ORC.


    These high-level mutant orcs are monsters with huge size and amazing regeneration ability, but when hit by tens of meters of thunder spear, they are like moles and ants, and they don''t even have the chance to scream and roar before they die.


    The remaining tornadoes are like a natural disaster. Thousands of orcs are pulled into the sky by huge suction. They are involved in the cyclone and instantly turn into fragments. The high-speed rotating air flow and violent friction thunder can not be resisted by any life.


    Even if Harold adjusted his gravity to the maximum, he still couldn''t get rid of the pull of the cyclone. He was about to be sucked into the Tianshan Mountain and involved in the tornado. He was scared and screamed. He didn''t be killed by the orcs, but he was going to die under the AoE of the friendly army!


    With a slap, Sherman turned around and grabbed Harold''s leg. With ferocity behind him, he took tiona and Harold and ran away. Even if he wanted to get rid of the shackles of this rebellious magic, it was very difficult. After all, he was agile. It would be much easier for CROM.


    Sherma ran with all his strength. It was not easy to escape to more than ten kilometers away with the two men, barely getting rid of the magic attack range.


    Sherlock threw Harold to the ground, then casually left Fiona on Harold, looked up at the sky, and still couldn''t help scolding, "asshole, can''t that dead woman slow down?"


    He was very angry when he was involved in the battle before. Now he almost involved the three of them in the attack. He can''t hold down the fire without scolding.


    Harold was dragged on her ankles and ran all the way. In the middle, she collided with many gravel branches rolled up by the whirlwind. She was dizzy and unconscious. Fiona was not little, but she was still seriously injured and couldn''t stand up.


    At this time, the giant tornado has grown to block out the sun, tens of thousands of orcs have been completely involved, the world has changed color, and the surrounding forests have been completely destroyed. Such terrible magic has even surpassed the previous meteorite art of destroying the city.


    Harold lay on the ground for a few minutes before he opened his eyes again. At this time, the cyclone that destroyed the sky and the earth had begun to dissipate slowly. The magic came and went quickly, but the damage could not be erased in a short time.


    "Hey, kid, don''t look at the sky. Tell me about the ''God climber''. How did you meet that bastard?"


    Shelma put away his double knives and began to ask for information about the "God climber". Before Harold answered, the light was distorted and the Archmage had transmitted it.


    "When the queen and others finish the battle, let''s ask together. Also, the queen asked me to tell you that the matter of the dead bitch is not over!"


    The Archmage should be the storm spell that helped the queen cast together. At this time, it was transmitted after the spell was cast. His words also showed that the queen was paying attention to them when releasing the legendary spell. Even if Sherma''s rescue was less than Harold''s, it would be fine.


    Harlott compared them. It was not clear who was stronger than the ''God climber'' and the elf queen. He was too far from them to feel who was stronger.


    Sherma was quite irritable and said very unconvinced: "ah? Old woman intervened in my battle. I was very polite without scolding her on the spot! The magic behind still affected us. Is she still willing to settle with me?"


    Yiertilan said with embarrassment: "your speed to solve the orc is too slow. We have tried our best to delay the forming time of the giant spirit. There is no way to help. You have been affected by spells... It''s also because you have delayed too long!"


    The truth was so cruel that Sherma opened his mouth after listening to it and couldn''t think of a retort, because the Archmage made too much sense. He didn''t kill his opponent for a long time, which really wasted a lot of time.


    If he ran away with harlott and tiona at the first time, the Storm Spirit would appear earlier, and any Orc chief would be crushed to death. Not only would the spell not affect them, but also the end of the battle would be much earlier.


    Harold and Fiona looked at Sherma and didn''t speak. Harold was afraid to be regarded as an outgasser, while Fiona didn''t want to grind the master''s face. She wasn''t careless and careless to anyone. She would never be stupid when she was smart.


    The Archmage patted Sherma, who looked embarrassed, laughed and said, "learn some magic in the future. Your talent is good. You will catch up with us soon!"


    Sherlock angrily pushed the Archmage away. He stared angrily at the thought that he deserved to curse and was ashamed in front of the younger generation. He was likely to be repaired by the queen later.


    Sherma saw that there was nothing wrong with tiona, and did not ask for help. Without saying a word, he strode to the fairy forest, and the Archmage led the two to talk.


    "Sherma is not in the forest of elves for most of the time. He has a strange temper. In addition, he is related to the queen of elves, so he doesn''t respect the queen very much. Don''t disrespect the queen!"


    Halo nodded. No wonder she looked at Alan and Fiona. When she mentioned the fairy queen, she was like a believer. As a result, Sherma was a Baba and an old woman. That''s why.


    Fiona whispered to harlott, "my master''s father seems to be the brother of the fairy queen. Master''s father is gone. He was brought up by the queen since childhood. People say this is called the rebellious period!"


    Harlott is silly. This Niema Sherma''s granddaughter Hathaway is over 100 years old. How old is Sherma? Is his puberty too late? And why is a man so strong still so childish?


    "Your master... Is it a little unreliable?" Harold asked impolitely. Fiona shrugged her shoulders. Whether people are reliable or not, her strength is strong enough.


    Harold thought about Diona''s virtue and thought it was quite reasonable. A reliable master could not teach such an asshole disciple as Diona.