The shock and aftermath caused by the violent impact made the stone and the bear standing on the "Potbelly King Chariot" fall to pieces, and the latter, who was slightly worse in health, did not get up for a long time, and what was even more worrying was that this broken car, which looked like it would fall apart at any time, would it shatter directly to the ground like a building block after such a violent impact.

Fortunately, this tragedy did not happen, and as the car of the former "Misty Mountain Potbelly King", the shabby appearance of the chariot was far more sturdy than it looked, and it was not yet at the end of its life.

And Atraq's condition is better than it seems, and after a roar, it seems that there is no big problem.

This is also thanks to the fact that after the stone found out that this group of heavy cavalry was rushing over, he immediately activated the special effect of the war item "Potbelly King Chariot".

With the bonus of the Elite Quality Vehicle, the armor of the Empress Spider of Aklarina, which is already known for its thick armor, has increased by 30 and its movement speed has increased by 50%, which is why it only suffered a slight damage to the shell after resisting the charge of a heavy cavalry head-on.

After a few seconds, the dizzy stone was the first to climb up and slap himself hard, the burning pain made the dizziness feel a lot less, he shook his head, and then let out a roar.

"Atraq, turn around!"

He didn't plan to just let go of these shrimps in the tin can, and it was never the style of the orc lord to just take a beating and not fight back.

Although Atrak had not yet fully evolved into a full-fledged form, he was already quite at the top of the food chain, and after letting out that angry roar just now, the few horses that passed by him were all frightened and slowed down until they stopped galloping.

Then, no matter how much the rider on the horse tried to calm him down, he just spun in circles in panic, refusing to move forward or take a step back.

In fact, their masters were just as frightened.

The completely unexpected results, the heavy casualties, the bloody pictures, and the uneasiness from the partners under the crotch made the ten surviving heavy cavalry even a little overwhelmed, and they had long lost their previous arrogance.

Don't forget, they're still within the range of the Iron Claw Banner, and the fact that they didn't collapse on the spot shows that this is a very high morale unit.

Without the blessing of speed, as the stone said, the static heavy cavalry is just an iron can, and no matter how thick the armor is, it can't prevent Atrak's savage charge.

Hearing the master's order, the gray-white giant spider turned around flexibly, and the eight chelicerae moved, accelerated again, and rushed up crookedly with the chariot behind.

In the blink of an eye, the distance of tens of meters no longer exists.

Several screams rang out.

The three knights closest to it didn't have time to dodge, and they were all knocked out of the way, and at the same time, the giant spider twisted its body, and a dragon swung its tail and threw the chariot behind it to the right, and the edge and wheel of the chariot hit the two unlucky ones on the other side.

If it were an ordinary chariot, the stone chariot was equipped with several hideous metal spikes on both sides!

These seemingly crudely made, casually pieced together iron spikes, when combined with speed and power, are as powerful as epic artifacts.

Puff puff, like a paper man, a few iron spikes pierced the two heavily armored cavalrymen and their horses together.

With the rain of blood gushing out of the sky, with the reaction force of the chariot and the two knights colliding, a fierce green shadow rose into the air and jumped out of the chariot like a disarmed cannonball, smashing into the other side.

The only one who dares to do such a brave and reckless act is, of course, our stone boss.

In order to seize the time, he kicked the bear awake with both feet, and asked the fart spirit entourage to continue driving and deal with the shrimp that were not yet dead, while he himself simply jumped out with two knives.

After landing on the ground, it rolled twice in a row to counteract the strong impact, and the stone got back on its feet.

Not far ahead was the target that had been locked on a long time ago, the last five Black Iron Falcon heavy cavalry.

He crooked his mouth and teeth, bent his tall body slightly, and kicked his thick legs violently, like a green lightning bolt, shooting out sharply.

The whole set of movements is as smooth as if you have practiced it hundreds of times.

"Deadly Charge!"

At this time, the cavalry in front of him invariably chose to dismount after seeing the tragic situation of his companions, because he was a live target on the horse, and he would definitely be unable to escape death.

But before they could land on their feet, the stone had already been killed.

With a muffled sound, the cavalryman standing at the front saw a flash in front of his eyes, and a blood-stained cowhide boot kicked him in the chest, as if he had been hit by a giant hammer, spurting out a mouthful of blood on the spot, and then fell backwards and crashed into his beloved war horse.

Before he could see the man, he felt a sharp pain in his chest, and a rugged sharp knife easily pierced through his proud heavy armor and pierced his body against his beloved horse.

Pulling out the "left fang" of his left hand, ignoring the crazy horse who went crazy after eating the pain, the stone continued to pounce on the next target.

The second cavalryman, still with ease, though he was a little better than his previous companion, and still had time to raise his long sword to resist, the rough but incomparably sharp machete first cut his weapon with one blow, and then split his heavy armor and chest like a hot knife cutting through butter.

Only then did the rest of the people react, and they hurriedly put on a defensive posture, but another thought flashed through their hearts.

Dismount...... Was it really the right decision?

I didn't think it before, but when they stood face to face, they realized that the orc in front of them was really a bit too burly.

With the last vestige of honor left, the desire to turn around and run away was forced, and the two Black Iron Falcon Heavy Riders let out a roar in unison, cheering themselves up in this way, and then rushed forward with their long swords in both hands.

But the result is still the same, whether it is one person or two people, the stone at this time not only has extraordinary speed and strength, but also holds two indestructible weapons.

After two screams, but they still didn't hold on for a round, and the two brave cavalrymen fell in a pool of blood.

The last remaining single seedling finally could not withstand the pressure of death and collapsed.

In a very dishonorable manner, he threw away his sword, screamed and turned to flee.

But how fast can a person wearing dozens of pounds of heavy armor run?

The stone stood still, staring at his clumsy back, coldly spitting out four words.

"Vengeful Glare!"

Two green lights flashed, and the black knight in the distance exploded like a moving pile of black powder, and shards of flesh, internal organs, and armor covered the surrounding land together.

The five Black Iron Falcon heavy cavalry were eliminated in one go, but there was no pride or satisfaction on the stone face, and he turned around as soon as he could, ready to return to the chariot.

By this time, Atraq had already killed all the other unconscious or wounded cavalrymen.

Not only that, but the flesh of these bronze cavalrymen was a delicious food for it, and it had just finished eating in its own unique way just as the stone jumped back into the chariot.

More than a dozen cavalry corpses were still intact, all of them were dried corpses with sucked flesh and blood under the armor, and the essence of the body all entered its body through the spider's mouthparts, becoming the nutrients for evolution.

Energetic, Atraq glanced at the other four fresh corpses beside him, and ran again to the sound of the stones.

After such a delay, Fitandila over there had already taken the lead in the fierce battle.