A giant Narnia lion appeared from the top of the mountain and galloped down, with a panicked face and a mane full of hair, all of which stood up strangely!

Delmar frowned, and the next moment, another one appeared on the mountain. Two, three, four, and the whole hill was soon occupied by a lion's head. However, what made Delmar feel wrong was the giant Narnia lions, their manes stood on end, most of their bodies were smoking, and some of them had black scorch marks.

"It's ...... Attacked by another monster?"

Delmar's heart pounded. Can a monster that can make such a mess of the Giant Lions of Narnia, does it exist around here?

If so, how strong would they be? Delmar faltered, doubting that his orb of life would be able to sustain him in a battle beyond the limit.

Do you want to run away?

Delmar couldn't help but think of this, but his faith was immediately firm. Believe in yourself, believe in your companions!

If it's a big deal, you will withdraw, leaving the green mountains behind, and you are not afraid of no firewood!

Thinking of this, Delma's hand holding the sword tightened, and the energy on his body surged, rippling along the blade. On the long sword, the golden light flowed, and the sharp aura became stronger and stronger, just like the momentum on Demar's body, sharp and unparalleled, and indomitable.

After taking a few steps, Delmar was half-crouched on the ground, with the shield behind his back, his hands gripping the hilt of his sword, and the broad blade standing erect in front of him. With a twist of his wrist, the sharp blade of the sword was facing him, and Delma's eyes were divided into two parts, divided by the line of the blade, and the left and right perspectives kept scanning in the lions. He adjusted his breathing, brewing strength, ready to once again perform his strongest ultimate, the Golden Light Sword Formation.

This golden light sword array was the powerful move he had used to destroy dozens of giant lions in one fell swoop. He could summon fifty sharp golden light holy swords at a time, these holy swords could move on any plane as he wanted, and the sharp blades combined with speed could cut almost everything in half, and the end was extremely powerful. With his constant attempts, he can really do whatever he wants, but limited by his own energy, he can only control fifty swords at the same time, and if he has more, he can't do it like his fingers. But now, he decided to fight, with ...... A hundred swords!

It was a challenge, but Delmar didn't need to do anything difficult to manipulate the blades, just let them line up in a real formation of knives, and it would definitely discourage those lions. If they have to break in, it's easy, and if they can rush over, count them as powerful!

Of course, there are also those guys who caused the return of the giant lion of Narnia, and as long as they dare to appear, Delmar will definitely control the golden lightsarenner array to push it over and give them a memory that will last a lifetime.

If he doesn't manage to hold it off in the end, then Delmar will admit it, and he will turn around and run, looking for an opportunity to make a comeback.

Having made up his mind, Delma's mentality became more and more stable, and his mind became more and more smooth. Suddenly, a strange sensation spread throughout the body. Delmar was stunned for a moment, and then rejoiced. He...... It actually broke through!

The spiritual power broke through and skyrocketed!

Now, a hundred golden lightsabers may not be able to control them all!

Demar was overjoyed, seeing that those giant lions had entered the best attack range, he suddenly shouted angrily, and reversed the blade and plunged it into the ground.

The golden light flowed rapidly along the green grass, and the bright green blades of grass were suddenly dyed with layers of dazzling gold. The golden streamer instantly appeared in the right place, and then broke through the ground, turning into huge golden sword blades, like small trees, and the space between each blade could barely pass through a normal human. But those giant lions, there is no possibility of passing, they will only be divided into one by one, piece by piece!

The giant lion in front hesitated for a moment, and was pushed by his companions behind, and then, it was a hot knife to cut the butter.

Sensing that one by one the giant lions were cut off from their vitality in their golden light sword array, Delma's excitement even covered up the sensory feedback generated by the impact of the holy sword.

Suddenly, a green line appeared on the top of the mountain. Delmar was stunned, what is it?

Soon, Delmar saw those things for what they really were. Thick fangs bent towards the sky, green skin, and four arms, turned out to be a group of Sark orcs?

What the hell is it that is the Sark orcs?

Although the Sark Orcs are level 9 monsters, when did they become so fierce?

And those tubes in their hands, are they guns in particular?

As an earthling with a background in the early industrial age of a parallel world, Delmar certainly recognizes such a thing, but the guns in the hands of these Sark orcs in front of him seem to be a bit thick. Well, the thickness is not a problem, the key is what is typed, it turns out to be a lightning chain?

That's a big deal.

Seeing those Sark orcs roaring excitedly, all kinds of strange screams, mixed with the wails of the giant lion of Narnia, and the chains of electricity that made the big guys convulse, Delmar finally understood what was going on with the injuries on the giant lion he had seen before.

But isn't all this too wicked?

At this moment, Delmar was messy in the wind and at a loss.

One by one, the griffons began to be subdued by the electric hunting guns, and the successfully tamed Sark orcs cheered and jumped on the back of the giant lions, and began to experience the feeling of knights, and some of the giant lions would rather die, but the Sark orcs did not kill them, but only made them smoke all over their bodies with a few more electric blows, and temporarily lost their combat effectiveness. After all, slaughtering their people in front of their new companions is an act that fools know is not advisable, and is not conducive to strengthening their partnership with the mounts.

The Orcs also spotted Delmar in the distance, and sent the news to the rear, and then saw Uruk coming out of the crowd, with Meng Gong behind him.

"Huh, pro?" Meng Xin looked at the armored man in the distance, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned. Speaking of which, it's so long on the second floor, and there's really not much to deal with professionals, and the added time is less than a day, which is really strange.

As for what to do with the professional? Of course, I want to kill him.

With that, Uruk roared, and all the Orcs switched weapons excitedly, and one could only point their guns at Delma.

Delmar's scalp was numb, his heart was beating wildly, and a thick feeling of death enveloped his heart, weighing him down, and the next moment, he was turned into a molecule in a volley of ten thousand bullets.

A huge ball of energy exploded in Delmar's original position, and the violent energy swirled, bringing a violent whirlwind, and countless turf were rolled up, and the moment it came into contact with the energy storm, it was evaporated, and there was nothing left.

Several Narnia lions that were close to each other whimpered, and their four paws ploughed the ground to make a trace, but they still could not escape the fate of death, and they were swept into it, turning into a cloud of blood mist, and then evaporating in a thousandth of a second.

The Orcs were silent in unison, their scalps tingling as they watched the large cloud of energy storm. Uruk's face was black, and he shouted and cursed, and the Orcs could only bow their heads and listen to the lecture, one by one......