As a person who has stepped into the fourth stage of the Shaman's Way with half a foot, the personal strength of the old shaman of the Fireblade Tribe is estimated to be second only to the Great Shaman of the Solid Shield Tribe and the Great Shaman of the Falling Hammer Tribe who have truly stepped into the fourth stage of the Shamanic Dao in the entire orc kingdom.

Therefore, even after being strengthened by Liang Tian's three blessings, in a one-on-one situation, Zhu Xiao still lost to the opponent in front of him.

But no one could have imagined that just when the orc old shaman was about to give Zhu Xiao the final blow and then take Zhu Xiao's life, a person burning orange flames rode a war horse that was not afraid of flames and appeared on the battlefield very suddenly.

"This, the Soul of the Flame Seeker!?"

Some of the orcs couldn't help but roar, causing many orc warriors who had been from the security patrol to change their faces greatly. They will not forget the name, and they will not forget the fear that it brings them.

Because of this, at the moment when Chiyan rode into the battlefield to kill the orcs, many orcs subconsciously chose to avoid it out of fear.

However, due to the concealment of the Falling Hammer Tribe, until now, the orcs of the Fireblade Tribe did not know that the so-called "life-retaining ghost in charge of the flames" was actually a human, a human who they called a slave race.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have been so afraid. Because many orcs really think of Lynch as a life-seeking ghost that cannot be killed.

But in this way, it is also convenient for Lynch. In the chaotic battlefield in front of him, he could ride a war horse and gallop into the front of the orc old shaman like a divided sea.

Then he roared with flames all over his body, and the red flame sword in his hand, which was also burning, directly slashed at the head of the orc old shaman.

"Bang !!"

The old orc shaman blocked the sudden attack. Just looked at Lynch, who was still burning with flames on his body after turning over and dismounting, and couldn't help but show a posture like a great enemy.

"Flame Reacher, monster, why are you meddling in this war!?"

"For my lord!"

Lynch gathered the flames on his body and revealed his true identity in front of everyone. For a moment, there were unbelievable exclamations all around.

"Lynch, actually, it's you!?"

In the crowd, the injured Kai recognized him at a glance. But looking at Lynch's current appearance, it is even more unbelievable.

"You, you've completed your mission, you've been rewarded by the Lord?"

"That's right. And now, even more so I'm going to get rid of these filthy orcs for the Lord!" Lynch said with a casual laugh. He has been blessed by Liang Tian four times, and he is holding the Red Flame Sword and wearing the Red Flame Battle Armor, he really doesn't take the orc old shaman in his eyes at all.

This made the old orc shaman look at Lynch and couldn't help but let out an angry roar: "You turned out to be just a damn slave species. Very good, then I'll clean you up together!"

With that, he shouted "Ancestor help me", and the extremely heavy iron scepter in his hand smashed straight into Lynch's head.

"An old thing that doesn't know whether it's alive or dead!"

With a scolding scold, Lynch raised his sword and fought back. The sturdy and sharp Red Flame Sword directly cut a gap in the heavy iron scepter in the old shaman's hand. Then, Lynch, who had been strengthened by four blessings, stepped forward and quickly stabbed the Red Flame Sword in his hand into the old shaman's chest.

"No, the ancestors sheltered !!"

A layer of tough transparent shield protected the old shaman's body at once, and even the long sword in Lynch's hand failed to pierce the layer defense. But this obviously came at a cost, and the old shaman became weaker and weaker.

Obviously, even if you bless yourself with the power of the shamanic way, the blessing of this power is not infinite.

Therefore, under Lynch's stormy attack, the original bright tattoo on the old shaman's body gradually became dim.

"You're dead, old monster!"

Lynch leaped to his feet, and the long sword slashed down on his head, slashing directly at the old shaman's head. The old shaman hurriedly blocked with the iron scepter in his hand, but only heard a "bang". The heavy iron scepter was directly cut in half by the Red Flame Sword in Lynch's hand.

"No, it can't be!"

The iron scepter in his hand has a long history, more than 200 years old. It looks ordinary, but it is much stronger than 100 refined steel.

Now that he was directly cut in half by Lynch, even though everything had happened, the old shaman was still a little unbelievable. But Lynch doesn't care about the old shaman's mood.

No matter what the old shaman thought in his heart, and no matter how shocked the old orc shaman was, the long sword in Lynch's hand still stabbed the opponent's neck mercilessly.

"Ah!!h

The orc old shaman, who had been fighting for a long time and was no longer in peak condition, failed to perfectly block Lynch's attack this time. The flaming Red Flame Sword failed to stab him in the neck, but it stabbed the opponent's left arm.

So much so that the wound on the left arm of the old orc shaman couldn't help but be scorched, and the pain was unbearable.

"Withdraw, withdraw!"

The old shaman was scared and did not dare to continue to resist. If we continue like this, I am afraid that we will not see the sun tomorrow. So he yelled, turned around and ran. But at this moment, how could the Templar tribe warriors and even Zhu Xiao Lynch on the field allow them to escape easily.

Among them, especially Zhu Xiao, who had a great enmity with the old shaman, saw that the old orc shaman was about to flee, so he hurriedly blew a whistle and directly summoned his bipedal flying dragon named Big Mouth.

Then I saw this bipedal wyvern that had been strengthened by Liang Tian once descended from the sky and swooped down, but it opened its big mouth and attacked the back of the old orc shaman.

"Damn monsters, get out of here!"

The old orc shaman was startled and hurriedly returned fire with the iron scepter that had been broken by his hand. The teeth of the big mouth were directly broken, and the blood-soaked bipedal Wyvern couldn't help but let out a wail.

But even so, the purpose of procrastination has been achieved. After all, the old orc shaman's escape was slowed down. Therefore, at this moment, the power of the battle armor on his body was stimulated, and the whole person was like Lynch, who was like the Flame Demon King, and used his body as a weapon and directly hit the old shaman's body.

"Bang!" "Ah!!hhh

The crash and screams rang out at about the same time, and the old orc shaman could no longer use the defensive means that could block all attacks. The Red Flame Armor burned and incinerated the flesh on his body, and he used his last strength to force Lynch back.

But just as he stumbled and tried to escape, a severed two-handed greatsword pierced his heart directly from behind.

"I said, old monster, you're dead!"

The sword was stabbed by Zhu Xiao. Looking down at the giant sword that pierced itself, the scarred orc old shaman opened his mouth miserably. In the end, he died.