"If you can't run away, fight with him!"

Just when the orcs were panicking, the orc warrior who led the team roared, which can be regarded as stabilizing the morale of the army.

Look at the other party's race and this direct killing action to know whether they are friends or foes, they are a group of orc warriors who don't even have a big samurai, who has run the protector samurai.

"Kill!"

The orcs who came to their senses immediately showed their brave side! Killing and shouting to boost his courage, a few flying axes were thrown directly at Mixiu in mid-air.

"Hmph..."

After easily dodging the throwing axe, Mixiu rushed into the orcs again, dressed in white fur, each of them was one meter eight Mixiu looked extremely thin among the burly orcs who were generally about two meters,

But the black iron scepter in his hand could make several orcs fly upside down with every blow.

"Bell!"

Four or five battle axes smashed towards Mixiu together, but they were steadily blocked by a black iron scepter, and then slightly, these orc elites who were known for their strength couldn't hold their weapons tightly at the same time, and several giant axes flew out together,

Then the golden red light on Mixiu's body flashed, and several orcs who were besieging Mixiu were shocked out at the same time.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Except for the initial anger that smashed the head of an orc, the rest of the attack didn't look so bloody, and the orcs who were knocked out by it didn't have any bleeding except for lying on the ground and faintly bleeding from the corners of their mouths, and they didn't look like they were seriously injured, but in fact, none of the orcs who were knocked to the ground by Mixiu were able to get up again.

"Bang!"

After understanding that there was no way out, the orcs also burst out with incomparable courage, and these elite orc warriors who were the best of the best surrounded Mi Xiu layer by layer, always keeping Mi Xiu in a state of facing four or five orcs at the same time.

This is a tactic used by ordinary orc warriors in the face of human powerhouses, firmly sticking to the other party, not afraid of sacrifice, and always maintaining a state of siege, if it is replaced by ordinary humans, in fact, even the big knights may run out of fighting energy under the siege, and finally hate the scene under this tactic of the orc elite,

But this set of Mi Xiu used to deal with the middle level of the sky is obviously not enough, maybe the orcs did not think that they could rely on them to besiege and kill a strong person at the level of a protector warrior, this is more just to die with dignity.

"Boom!"

Mi Xiu seemed to be a little annoyed when he was besieged, and he broke out again, and with a wave of the black scepter in his hand, the golden-red fighting spirit burst out in all directions, this time it was no longer a flash,

More than a dozen orcs flew out at the same time, directly clearing a small piece of open space, after a few minutes of fighting, plus this way, the orcs who could stand around, including the orc warriors who led the team, were less than ten.

Mishu stood in the middle of a group of orc corpses, dressed in white fur, without a trace of blood.

At this moment, the orcs, who were still supported by a blood and brave spirit, completely lost their courage, and stood in place in a daze at this moment, and did not dare to step forward and did not escape.

But Mi Xiu didn't just stand like that, just waiting for the orc warriors to attack, and seeing that the other party was too frightened to attack, Mi Xiu took the initiative to attack.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Whether it is strength or speed in the middle of the sky, these orc elites who are only at the peak level of quasi-knights are all crushing level, only a dozen breaths of effort, and the last few orc warriors standing also collapsed to the ground, leaving only an orc warrior with much better armor standing in place.

Mishu walked up to the other party with the scepter without hurry, looked at the other party's dull face and said:

"Hey, did you give the order to slaughter the village?"

Listening to Yashu's voice, the orc samurai suddenly came back to his senses, and his originally dull face became distorted by fear, and finally became a little hideous.

"What if it's Lao Tzu!"

"Kill!"

The orc samurai chose the hard qi in the end, and used all his strength to carry the pale red fighting qi attached to the battle axe and slashed at the Mishu in front of him.

In the face of the opponent's full strength of the axe, Mixiu picked up the scepter and lightly held the opponent's axe.

"Bang!"

Then, Yaxiu punched the orc samurai in the chest, and a fist mark appeared directly on the heavy breastplate of the orc samurai, and the battle axe was directly taken out of his hand, and the whole person flew upside down.

"Wow..."

The orc warrior who fell to the ground did not lose his life directly like other orc warriors, but a mouthful of blood and some mixed miscellaneous pieces protruded, and he struggled to get up, but was trampled on the ground by Mishu who came over.

The seemingly strong orc warrior was trampled on the ground by Yaxiu, who looked a little thin, and struggled weakly on all fours, but he couldn't even make a movement to turn over.

Yashu, who was stepping on the orc samurai, looked around hesitantly, as if looking for something, and finally his eyes stayed on a sharp battle axe next to him.

Yaxiu bent down and picked up the battle axe, then looked at the orc warrior who was still struggling, pouted in disgust, and then picked up the battle axe and slashed at the opponent's neck,

In an instant, the orc warrior stopped struggling, blood gushing out from the severed head, and after a few seconds of pause, Yashu reached out and grabbed the strange braid on the orc's head, lifting it up all over his head.

…

"His Holiness the Pope has returned."

"Your Excellency!"

"Your Excellency!"

After killing all the orcs, Mishu returned to the church with only the head, and the people did not dare to chase him, and the entire convoy remained in place.

It's just that Mishu didn't say a word when he came back, and the atmosphere in the team was a little awkward.

Meditation

In an instant, the orc warrior stopped struggling, blood gushing out from the severed head, and after a few seconds of pause, Yashu reached out and grabbed the strange braid on the orc's head, lifting it up all over his head.

…

"His Holiness the Pope has returned."

"Your Excellency!"

"Your Excellency!"

After killing all the orcs, Mishu returned to the church with only the head, and the people did not dare to chase him, and the entire convoy remained in place.

It's just that Mishu didn't say a word when he came back, and the atmosphere in the team was a little awkward.

In an instant, the orc warrior stopped struggling, blood gushing out from the severed head, and after a few seconds of pause, Yashu reached out and grabbed the strange braid on the orc's head, lifting it up all over his head.

…

"His Holiness the Pope has returned."

"Your Excellency!"

"Your Excellency!"

After killing all the orcs, Mishu returned to the church with only the head, and the people did not dare to chase him, and the entire convoy remained in place.

It's just that Mishu didn't say a word when he came back, and the atmosphere in the team was a little awkward.

Meditation