Chapter 439: The Tide (6)
Garcia was shocked, she had never heard of such a case of a derivative in the information she had previously received from the Alliance, neither the demon Barlow, the beetle Anubrak, nor the giant snake Hydra had such a rich emotional change, and judging from the words revealed by the black orc token, it seemed to know more things.
"Y-aren't you?"
The elven queen asked, delaying as long as possible, the follow-up troops of the Tiya kingdom were about to join the battlefield, and the reinforcements from the neighboring fort were also on their way.
"Yes, definitely. You are surprised that I have my own thoughts and emotions, and you don't have to. ”
"I'm different from the other tokens, they're just tools created by Monet and implanted with intelligence, but I'm different because I know exactly who 'I' is. ”
"Who are you?"
Garcia followed his words cooperatively, glancing imperceptibly behind him.
"Carlodan Scaron, that's my old name, but I'm long dead, just like them."
He pointed to the silent black orcs behind him, and said calmly: "But Geush rejected us, he shamefully fled the battlefield, abandoned his people, betrayed the glory and disappeared without a trace, the gates of the kingdom of God were closed, and the souls of the orcs had nowhere to go to hell, or they could stay in some dark corners of Eladia and hide and tremble until Monet woke up." ”
"I don't know how the Mother does it, it rejuvenates our souls and shapes the flesh that can hold the souls of the orcs. Now, we fight in the name of Monet, and you can call us undead orcs, sacred orcs, or new orcs, you can do it. ”
"I think dark orcs are more appropriate."
Garcia sneered and said that she had never had a good impression of things on the dark side, and besides, elves and orcs were rivals until death.
"It doesn't matter, you can read it however you want."
The leader of the dark orcs, Kalodan, said, he turned around, regained his grip on the handle of the black giant blade, and pulled it out of the ground with ease, "Even knowing that you are stalling for time, I want to say more, because I haven't spoken in years, and unfortunately time does not allow it, so ...... Let's go. ”
His voice suddenly became fierce, and he roared, "Kill them all!" ”
"Roar!" The Chimera roared in awe.
But it didn't work, and the elves immediately fell into a siege, and the dark orcs all poured in.
However, Garcia was not included, and only Carlodan was slowly approaching with a giant blade in front of her, "You seem to be the king here, and I will give you a fair duel." ”
The words fell, and the derivatives began to accelerate.
Garcia took a deep breath, bowed slightly in the face of the dark orc Kalodan, and began to sprint instead of retreating, the same movements as the orc, she clenched the long sword in her hand, and waited for the battle, and the feedback she received from perception told her that the opponent was strong, very strong, and rare in her life.
Both sides kicked the ground at the same time, and the knee joints erupted with extraordinary energy, one swift and the other fierce, and the body pulled out two trajectories in the high-speed movement, and they leaped, and the blades of their weapons collided in the air.
The imaginary wrestling session did not appear.
Garcia was directly swept away, the elf queen slammed into the land in the distance, and the calves below the knee all sank into the deep soil, the strength of the other party was much greater than she imagined, she turned her head to look around, and found that most of the other elves had also suffered heavy blows, these dark orcs could even pull the Chimera, and they were not at all the same order of magnitude as the elves in terms of strength.
They are not based on the orcs of the Third Age, but on the uncursed ancient orcs. Garcia took a deep breath, and as soon as he pulled his leg out of the deep dirt, and before he could think about it, the leader of the dark orcs rushed in front of him at the speed of a cannonball, close, airborne, and jump!
The queen couldn't do that explosive speed and power, she could only block with her sword sideways, holding the blade with her other hand.
The giant blade slashed hard at the long blade, which Garcia blocked, but it was followed by a stormy slash, a second, third, fourth...... Every time it is faster than the last, and every time it is heavier than the other.
Eventually, the Elven Queen fell to one knee under the weight of the escalating blows, and no matter how soft the ground was, she could not remove such a huge amount of power, and she shattered the bones at the joints of her hands, and could barely hold the sword.
But this is not the end, neither the ancient orcs, the orcs nor the dark orcs will show mercy at such a time, after the elf king knelt down, Kalodan immediately kicked her in the abdomen, the titan's iron hooves kicked the target, the spikes on the orc's iron boots pierced Garcia's abdominal armor fiercely, and the huge force made her rise from the ground and throw it into the sky, and then smashed back to the ground under the tear of gravity.
"Bang!"
Smoke and dust filled.
Before the smoke and dust could clear, Kalodan was already heading towards the place, and without saying a word, he dragged the giant blade forward, and the sound of the blade grinding against the ground gradually approached, like a death knell slowly ringing.
"Ahem, ahem."
No one believed that Garcia would be able to stand up, but she did, the Elven King's eyes were completely covered with white light, his whole body was filled with divine waves, his injuries were healing rapidly, his broken bones were reconnected, his cracked sword was covered in blazing white flames, and she stared at the dark orc, her posture was inviolable.
"God's favor?"
Although it was a questioning tone, there was no surprise on Kalodan's face, he raised his left hand and pinched his neck at the back of his neck, raised his head slightly, and said, "I really envy you lucky creatures. ”
When he put his hand down, he was extraordinary.
Kalodan's scarlet eyes became sharp, his body swelled to a height of three meters, his muscles bulged and stacked like small mountains, and dense veins and tendons appeared on the surface of his skin, hideous like an abyss demon.
The Dark Orc Boss activates the power of the bloodline and enters the legend.
From this moment on, the majestic divine energy could make Garcia cast spells unscrupulously, and she raised her hand, and the elements instantly gathered at her fingertips, condensing into a frenzied blade entity.
At the same moment as Kalodan's steps, Blade Storm left the cage.
The storm of blades flew through the vast space, each collision with an unpleasantly sharp grinding sound, and the loose surface was swept upside down by the massive energy, mixing with the physical blades to meet the charging dark orcs.
Elemental bloom.
The stars are falling.
Spark.
Flames!
By the time Kalodan stood up to Garcia again, he was covered in blood.
However, this guy didn't have a painful expression on his face at all, his movements were as fierce as ever, Garcia was forced to have to fight him in close quarters again, she actually had a way to pull the distance and rely on spells to hit Kalodan, but there were elves fighting with black orcs everywhere, and she was afraid of accidentally hurting her compatriots.
"Why ......" Garcia was shocked by the changes in the orcs, and couldn't help but ask in the frequent parry: "You tell me that this is a body created by Monet, why can such a body also use the bloodline power of the ancient orcs?" ”
Carlodan heard her words and didn't mind giving an explanation, but the words became almost low because of the ferocious onslaught: "Because you don't understand, you don't understand where our strength comes from, do you think it's blood?" Miss by a mile! ”
A powerful blow.
Garcia dodged instinctively, but the black orc's clawed left arm enveloped her, hindering her movement, and she had to switch to defense, and the giant blade slashed at the Queen's radiant sword, tearing her muscles apart once again.
But this was an opportunity, Garcia seized the gap between the opponent's close and second sword raising, forced the pain of the torn arm to deflect the long sword, and stabbed Carlodan's chest like lightning, and the white flames on the radiant long sword burned fiercely, and it only took a second to burn the blood and internal organs.
"The elves' fighting skills are terrible." Kalodan said inexplicably.
The next moment, he grabbed the long sword with his left hand, held it, locked it, and the surging white flames almost burned through his palm, and a smell of flesh paste permeated the air, but the dark orc ignored it and showed a "I regret" expression to Garcia.
The Greatblade is back.
The screams of metal, the wails of flesh, the whine of bones, the blades tore through the queen's armor, cut through the queen's waist and abdomen, and cut off the queen's bones, the giant blade peeked out from her back, and the mellow red blood of the elves spurted from the wounds, and under the extremely high blood pressure, it was like a flood of bursting embankments.
The elven queen was slashed and fell like a broken kite, and her body blessed with divine energy could not stop the great force, and the last sword of the dark orc almost separated her from top to bottom.
"Your Majesty!" This scene caused many elves near and far to scream,
Garcia was as light as a leaf, floating into the distance and falling to the sky, the soil under her body was quickly soaked with blood, her breath gradually weakened, and her slender white hair spread out like a flower blooming in a pool of blood.
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