Chapter 182: Fighting the Orcs Again

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Lady Egerine's will is very strong, and the reality of the collapse has no intention of surviving. The race's nightmares were like boulders on her back, and she made the decision to take revenge on the orcs in her grief. Even if it is to sacrifice one's life for it.

I can't dissuade Lady Ageline, she and her crazy people can't listen to any persuasion. Under the trembling gaze of the Night Elf children, the Blue Feather people retrieved countless broken and destroyed weapons from the ruins, and then walked together towards the path they had come from with the will of these sacrificed people. They had already held on to their determination to die, and the cold battle spirit even made the sky change color a little.

Not far ahead, smoke and dust suddenly billowed out, and sure enough, dozens of orcs rushed towards them under the leadership of a strong orc with red skin.

The leader of the cave clan named Satu was a formidable warrior who was virtually indestructible with a huge stone hammer in his hand. As one of the oldest orc clans, the Grotto Clan, each clan warrior is a warrior of infinite strength; They are armed with the rudimentary stone hammer and stone axe, but they are able to deal more terrible damage than metal weapons. And Satu is the best among them, and the stone hammer in his hand is stained with the blood of countless strong people. This Orc warrior who was also more powerful in Pisa was undoubtedly terrifying, how could the Blue Feather Clan be his opponent?

Looking at the neatly arranged formation of the Blue Feather Clansmen in front of him, a trace of blood flashed in Satu's eyes.

"Satu, you lead your people. Go kill that Terran! When he saw the remnants of the Blue Feather Clan and the Night Elves leaving together, Satu suddenly heard Sato's voice. I don't know when I came to my side, Sa also looked ruthless. He glared at the figures who were leaving not far away and whispered, "That damn guy is a huge threat to us, and we will never allow any threatening guy to remain alive in our sight." Since he is not willing to surrender. Then you kill him! What the orcs can't get, no one can think of! ”

"But...... The chief ...... "Satu hesitated, he knew very well that the Terran should be the benefactor of the orcs.

If it weren't for him, how could the orcs have escaped from the Dreadlord's control?

"Nothing! Nothing is as important as the future of the race. That guy is too dangerous, he has to die! With a firm look in his eyes, Sa also frowned and said, "Satu, Lyle Birch and Kulomon are both pedantic guys, only you can understand my painstaking efforts." Orcs should be brave, but they can't be stupid! For the future of the orcs. Anyone with hidden dangers must be eliminated! ”

Sato's explanation silenced Satu, how could he not have known this?

In the face of the continuation of the race, no favor or accident is allowed to be an obstacle. As long as his people can survive in this rich forest, what if he Satu betrays his dignity? Sa was right, that Terran would indeed pose a serious threat to the orcs.

Nodding his head heavily, Satu and the people of the Grotto clan chased after him.

Looking at the pair of eyes full of hatred in front of him, Satu's expression did not change at all.

The weak race poses no threat to the orcs, and the so-called power of anger is not worthy of Satu's attention. Orcs are powerful and defy any obstacles. Looking behind the Blue Feather Clan, I looked at these guys blocking the way. Without saying a word, Satu waved his hand and ordered his people to attack the remnants.

The roaring orcs frantically pounced on the Blue Feather Clansmen, their mouths wide open and their fangs baring their fangs, exuding a disgusting aura. A huge stone weapon with a handle looks particularly hideous, and the orcs with great power wield these heavy weapons like pieces of paper. Almost in a split second of contact, more than a dozen Blue Feather Clansmen flew out vomiting blood under the bombardment of the heavy stone hammer. Their wooden spears and spears did not do any damage to the orcs. And an orc's hammer can smash their chests.

With just a split second of contact, the Blue Feather Clan was cornered.

In the middle of them, Lady Egerine gritted her teeth and fought with Satu.

Lady Egerine, who held a strangely shaped dagger in each hand, was in good shape. She tangled with Satu at a surprising speed. A pair of daggers were wielded like white flowers by Lady Egerine, and she moved swiftly in every direction in front of and behind Satu with her agile form. The sound of tinkling and clanging sounded endlessly. For a moment, Satu was attacked without half a penny, leaving only Lady Igerine's butterfly-like figure in front of him.

The mighty Satu managed to fend off Lady Ageline's attack with a stone hammer in front of him. But he didn't even have the time to fight back. Even from time to time, blood splattered in all corners of Satu's body, and Satu, who couldn't keep up with Lady Ageline's speed, was inevitably injured.

However, for the orcs, injuries that are not critical are meaningless. Satu's expression didn't change, he just had to wait for even one moment.

With his strength, Lady Egerine would never be able to withstand even a single move from him.

This is the strength of the orcs, as ferocious as the beasts but with the same terrifying power as the Titans.

Lady Egerine can't stay at peak speed forever, and even if she does, it will inevitably leave a mark. When Satu's back was once again cut with a shallow wound, he finally saw the direction of Lady Igerine's movement. Just when Lady Igerine was completely unexpected, Satu swung his weapon sharply. The huge stone hammer slammed into Lady Agelin's place like a heavy mountain, and the swift Lady Igerine slammed into the hideous stone hammer as if it had voluntarily crashed into it.

Her face changed dramatically, and it was too late for Lady Egerine to try to control her body again. With her extreme flight, it is impossible for her to make subtle changes other than inertia.

In just one more second, her head would bleed.

"Die!" With a roar, Satu laughed hideously. Covered in blood, he didn't hesitate at all, and gore only made the orcs stronger.

There was a loud bang that shook the sky, and the earth trembled.

Under the horrified gaze of all the orcs and all the Blue Feather people, Satu's stone hammer flew into the air. The originally hard ironwood hammer handle was broken in two, and Satu, who held the broken handle, was even more stunned. The huge stone hammer in the sky quickly fell, smashed to the ground and sank into the dirt.

In front of Satu, I stood motionless in a half-crouching position.

The left hand is hidden in the bosom, and the right fist above the uppercut remains the same. The bulging muscles were harder than the rocks, and Satu's stone hammer was smashed in two by me.

Behind me, Lady Egerine lay on my back in a wrenched manner. The stone hammer narrowly passed in front of her forehead, but it flew into the air. Had I not shown up in time to help Lady Egerine block that move, she would have died.

With a click, the twin daggers in Lady Igerine's hands burst into numerous cracks.

After battling the sturdy stone hammer again and again, and stabbing Satu many times, it inevitably turned into pieces.

Regardless, Lady Egerine was not killed.

Stunned, looking at the short handle in his hand, Satu's eyes widened. The momentary astonishment did not frighten him, and soon Satu's brain was filled with anger. Glaring at me who was slowly standing up in front of me, Satu rubbed his fangs and said, "Terran, you really are not a friend of the orcs!" Sa is right, a creature like you who dares to stand up to orcs must indeed be destroyed! Now that you dare to show up, are you ready to fight me Satu? Hey, hey, hey...... I will let you know the consequences of betraying the orcs! ”

Casually throwing the short handle on the ground, Satu reached out and took the other stone hammer handed by the warrior behind him.

Weighing it in the palm of his hand, he smiled satisfactorily.

The stone hammer is indeed the most handy weapon of the grotto clan, and it has extraordinary power when it is made of local materials. Even if it is cut off, it can be replaced at any time. At the same time, as the only clan among the orc clans where all members are equipped with weapons, the strength of the grotto clan can naturally be imagined.

Looking at the stone hammer in Satu's hand, which was bigger than the grinding plate, my face was not so good-looking.

Without him, this kind of offensive and defensive weapon is indeed difficult to deal with. Without the Death Scythe, only two hundred and five would fight the stone with their fists. But judging by the dexterity with which Satu wielded the stone hammer, he could easily use the stone hammer as a shield.

Compared with Saya, who can shoot lightning arrows, a pure orc warrior like Satu is also not weak.

And because she's a pure warrior, Satu's melee skills are more powerful than I thought. Although he doesn't have any skills like the warriors in online games, such as slashing, slashing, and whirlwind slashing, each of his attacks is full of various tricks. With precise moves, steady strength, subtle changes, and unreasonable attacks, Satu has taken the skills of a heavily armed warrior to the top.

Guys like this are the toughest to deal with, no matter where they are.

If it weren't for the orc keeper and the glory of the warrior who didn't have the habit of bullying more and less, maybe I might have been suffocated by Satu in the tenth move.

With Lady Egerine on my back, I dodged Satu's attacks in a frenzy.

The cramped circle surrounded by orcs was uncomfortable, and I was even more distracted by the slaughter of the Blue Feather people and the precarious Night Elf children on the periphery. If I continue to entangle with Satu like this, even if I can get out smoothly by then, the rest of the people here will not survive.

This result is unacceptable to me under any circumstances.

"Put me down!" Lady Egerine, who was being carried on my back, suddenly spoke, and she patted me on the shoulder: "Let me fight with my people, I will never leave." (To be continued......)