Mordric looked at the orc captain in horror, and he said with a shudder, "Father...... War...... It's really scary......"

"But you're an orc warrior! You're the guardian of the great Earthshaker! Now, stand up for me!" the orc captain was furious at his son's fear.

He didn't have time to lecture Mordric about anything, and after pulling him up, he hurried to cast a spell.

Orc shamans can't compare to human mages in terms of magical destruction, though. But the shamanic priests are masters of state magic, acceleration, and the brute force of the ox can be used on orc warriors in large swaths.

In addition to this, the Shaman also possesses bloodlust that can bring orc warriors into a berserk state. This mystical spell of the shaman can not only greatly increase the overall quality of the warriors, but also dispel the fear and cowardice in their hearts, making them more brave and fearless in battle.

It can be said that a shaman of the same level will be weaker than a human mage in terms of fighting alone, but at the level of war with a larger number of people, a shaman will be more effective than a mage of the same level.

Seeing that his father had single-handedly boosted the overall morale of the team, Mordryk gradually gained confidence, and he resisted the fear in his heart and prepared to rush at the enemy again.

But the orc captain stopped him, he stared at his son, and said with an irresistible majesty: "I don't need you to fight now, I order you to go back at once and inform the nearby tribes, so that they can watch out for this human team." ”

"No, father, I can't run away!" Mordric protested loudly, blushing, not knowing if his father was laughing at his cowardice.

"Call me Captain!!" the orc captain said in a louder voice, and then he said word by word, "Our homeland may be in danger, you have to inform them of all this!"

"Father...... Captain, I'm going to stay and fight, I'm not going to run away!" Modryk argued.

But the orc captain had no patience any longer, and he shoved his son to the ground, and then shouted, "This is the most important task!

Live, even if you die, you have to complete it! The safety of your homeland is all on your shoulders!"

After the orc captain finished speaking, he ignored Mordric and began to continue to bless the team with magic.

Modric looked at his father, but finally decided to obey the captain's orders. His first disobedience resulted in the deaths of more than thirty of his companions, so he did not dare to disobey the order a second time.

The young orc warrior looked at his companions who had passed through the baptism of human mage's magic, and then gritted his teeth and dragged his injured leg slightly limp in the opposite direction.

Looking at the orc warriors who were about to rush in front of him, Kordaq didn't have a trace of expression on his face. These orc warriors may be bloodthirsty and powerful in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of Kordak, there are only ears worth hardware coins, and he is confident that he can turn them all into gold coins.

The frenzied fighting in the past two years has accelerated his cultivation speed, and now Kordak has successfully entered the twelfth level, which can be regarded as the strongest among the mid-level warriors.

Now Kordak is confident that he can win the battle even if he faces ten orcs alone. In addition, the most important factor that makes him so confident is his peers.

Although Anne Lot's strength was greatly reduced for the sake of Regner two years ago, her talent for magic as a genius mage is truly amazing to all. Even though several people have grown, Annielot is still recognized as the strongest in the squad. Kordaq even suspects that Annelot still has the strength to destroy the three of them, including Regner.

Regner is no longer the little kid who can only hold his thighs and live around. He's now a deadly assassin, and if nothing else, Regner's growth can be seen from the fact that he had brought back forty orc ears alone just two days ago. There were at least twenty orcs, and Kordak thought to himself that it would be difficult to deal with so many enemies in a short period of time, even with a sneak attack.

Because Ragnar had acted independently many times, Cordak was a little unclear about his specific strengths. But as a shadow dancer, Regner must be weaker than himself, and he even suspects that this kid has surpassed himself.

Vera may be the slowest of the four, but she's still a very dangerous goalscorer. Although Vera is not good at hand-to-hand combat, as long as she can be given a safe and stable attack environment, her threat in the squad is definitely second only to Annelot, her archery skills have become extremely accurate after nearly ten years of tempering, and the arrows with eleventh level fighting spirit are definitely full of threat!

So, despite the fact that there were nearly ten times the number of orcs and despite their menacing, Kordak was still fearless.

"Xiao Lei, go and erase the orc shaman in the back, the overall combat power of this group of orcs can be increased by three or four percent!" Kordak said lightly, he believed that as long as this sentence was spoken, that orc shaman would definitely not live for ten minutes.

"Okay!" Regner moved his muscles, then stood at the back of the line and quietly went into a stealth state.

"Annie, Vera, and uncle, you three cover me, I'm on!" Kordaq didn't hesitate, he drew his two-handed sword, becoming the first human to charge.

Like an invincible god of war, the galloping Kordak roared and rushed into the orc position, and then a bloody storm of blood, limbs, and scraps of flesh erupted around him.

Looking at the brave Kordak, Field also nodded secretly in his heart, this Kordak is not only thoughtful and has excellent leadership skills, but also bravery, and can be regarded as Vera's wishful husband. It's just that this appearance is a little stumbling.

Although this thought can be regarded as a recognition of Kordak, if Kordak knew the last thought in Field's heart at this time, he was afraid that he would spurt out a mouthful of old blood and die from it. It's not my fault that it's ugly, right? What's more, our Uncle Koldak looks just a little rougher, this is the face of a pure man, and it has nothing to do with ugliness!

Both Field and Vera are masters of archery, and they will kill the enemies behind Kordak one by one, so that Kordak can focus on the enemies in front of him without worrying about the behind.

Farther away, Annelot unleashed a terrifying magical frenzy. An ice storm not only swept a clearing through the orcs in an instant, but also blocked the path of the orcs behind, forcing these enemies to bypass the magical dead realm.

Farrs took a deep look at Annelot, who controlled the vast amount of magic, and then not to be outdone, cast a powerful spell.

Although fire spells are more destructive than ice spells, Annelot's ice spells are incredibly lethal, and her spells are no less lethal than Fars. These two geniuses, both of whom were extremely gifted in the field of magic, seemed to compete at this time, and began a brutal killing race.

Deville on the side looked at the two guys younger than himself with perverted eyes, and then showed a somewhat bitter and somewhat self-deprecating smile, and began to honestly bless the team's fighters with buff magic.

Even if Snow Rock City is recognized as the number one magic genius, he can only make a move in front of these two people.

Ragnar slowly approached the orc captain, that shaman was able to obtain the command of a squadron, and he must have a certain strength in his own right. Otherwise, it will be impossible to convince the orcs who worship strength.

But Regner was confident that he could kill him, and he had personally killed four or five orc squadron leaders like this in the past two years.

Regner held the Devouring Light in his hand, and only this sword would not expose himself when he sneaked, and the Flame Blade, a bright enchanted weapon, could not be carried casually in his hand.

The orc captain was still focused on casting, seemingly completely unaware of the approaching death.

Ragner circled behind the captain, and he noticed another orc limping back not far behind him. Regner didn't intend to let the orc go, but getting rid of the shaman right now was the most important thing.

The boy's form moved, and he broke the stealth when he was two meters away from the shaman. This is the best distance he has summed up based on experience, too far away will be easy for his opponent to escape, and too close will be easy for his opponent to notice.

The light-swallowing sword sliced through the air and slashed at the orc's neck, which was supposed to be a perfect blow. But the orc captain, who was worried about his son, turned around the moment Regner gave the money, which allowed him to dodge the blow.

The devouring light in Regner's hand cut through one of the orc's cheeks, and blood flew out, and the orc's cheek had turned into two pieces of rotten flesh, revealing the teeth inside, but it failed to kill the orc.

The sneak attack only had such a result, Regner frowned a little dissatisfied, but his figure did not stop at all, and when the blow missed, Ragner did not hesitate to bully and start a hand-to-hand fight with the shaman.

Although they are both legal professions, shamans are completely different from mages with weak physiques, and they still perform well in melee combat.

Regner holds the Flaming Blade in his left hand and the Devouring Light in his right hand, which he uses to block the orc captain's axe. The flaming blade clings to its arm, waiting for an opportunity to attack.

This is a combat technique taught to him by Alex, holding the dagger tightly to his arm, it is difficult for the enemy to see the position of the dagger during the battle, so that the enemy cannot judge which direction the next attack will come from by the movement of the dagger.

Although the orc shaman showed amazing fierceness in melee combat, he still quickly showed his decline in the face of Regner, who had been ** by the Moon Shadow Thieves Guild for two years.

Not only is it difficult to judge the direction of Regna's attacks, but his body and attack speed are also erratic, and his sometimes fast and slow combat style makes it difficult for orc shamans to adapt. The most terrifying thing is that this young-looking boy has an astonishing calmness, and the orc shaman has fought with him until now that he has made any mistakes.

The strange way of fighting, the strong psychological quality, and the terrifying combat experience brought the orc shaman a strong oppressive force, and his mind was also a little negligent.

The lightning bolt that was meant to force Regner back was a little off, and Regner only managed to pass the attack with a sideways turn, and then his speed exploded, swinging his sword in his right hand to unload the force on the orc's axe, and the flaming blade in his left hand sliced through the orc's throat half a second later.

"How fast can he be, hasn't he done his best?" was the last thought of the orc captain.