Bull Rotten's fierce green face was contorted with pain, and beads of sweat were on his forehead.

Physical damage is nothing to him, as a legendary-level powerhouse, the special green spores in his body are dozens of times more active than ordinary orcs, which makes his physical recovery speed after injury far beyond ordinary people, even if he is cut off a hand, he can grow it again after resting for a while.

What really shocked Bull was the lethality caused by the other party's two knives.

As I said just now, after becoming a legend, not only is his regeneration ability, but also his physical quality in all aspects has been greatly improved, to be precise, on the basis of the orcs' already very perverted, to a higher level.

Now his muscles are harder than rocks, and it would be good to be able to cut a hole in the surface with an ordinary weapon, not to mention that Bull also took a shield made of stainless steel just now, but in front of the black orc, the hard shield and skin were like paper paste, and they were easily split and vulnerable.

But surprise is surprise, Bull Rotten didn't intend to just throw in the towel.

Without even looking at the bleeding wound, the experienced man jumped cleanly from the boar's back with a steel spear in one hand, and the latter, freed from the restraints, immediately tore at the huge cavern Squigg, and if Bull continued to sit on it, it would be inconvenient to move.

The vast majority of orcs prefer to fight on foot rather than on the back of a boar, and the mount is more of a means of transportation for them, rather than the world of difference between cavalry and infantry as in other races.

Of course, this also has to do with the fact that the orcs can't find a suitable mount.

The wolf couldn't drag their strong bodies, and the speed of the fanged boar was terrible.

So when the first wave of the Orc Boar Riders was blocked, they did not retreat back like normal cavalry and launch a new assault again - which was really difficult for the uncontrollable Orcs, but directly engaged the enemy.

After a few rounds, the orcs, both active and passive, who were still sitting on the boar, were barely visible, and all turned back into infantry.

After losing this only advantage, their combat effectiveness is obviously inferior to that of the orcs of the "Broken Tooth Guard", who have been beaten out by him with punches and kicks after following the stone for many years.

Recently, they have been trained by professional instructors from another world, and both their ability to resist attacks and their physical fitness are better than the big guys of the "Blood Spear Tribe", not to mention those ordinary orcs.

Contrary to these tenacious orcs, Bagrat, who has been transformed from an iron lancer to a woolly rhinoceros rider, is obviously much smarter, and unlike his seemingly stupid appearance, he is very clear-headed, very aware of his strengths and weaknesses, and does not rush into the chaos of the battle, but rides the woolly rhinoceros around the edge of the battlefield, and as soon as he sees a lone orc, he immediately launches a charge, and in case he does not kill his opponent, he will never love to fight, turn around and run.

It's just that this is rare, and almost no orc can withstand the onslaught of an adult woolly rhinoceros and an ogre, and the combined weight of the two is about the same as a Norscan mammoth.

The reason why the ogre has the opportunity to perform such cunning tactics and succeed repeatedly is because the attention of many orcs is attracted by the huge spider in the middle of the battlefield, where it fights the fiercest.

Of course, only for the "Blood Spear Tribe".

After the stone turned around in the chariot of the Potbelly King, the "Atrak" who was left alone in the most dangerous area was instantly surrounded by enemy orcs, but soon these big men discovered that it was actually themselves who really suffered.

It turns out that completely letting go of the wild Arrakrena giant spider is purely an efficient killing machine, especially for a giant spider that has been holding back for a long time and finally has the opportunity to go wild.

After evolving to maturity, the strength of this giant beast is as terrifying as its appearance. The orc's powerful weapons could hardly crack through its heavy carapace, but instead, its claws, several meters long, were like slicing tofu, and with each swing, several orcs were cut off by the waist.

This way of dying is still good, and there are also some unlucky eggs who are stabbed through the claws at the front in a row at once, wailing and being lifted into the air, like a string of roasted mushrooms stained with red sauce.

With such a super beast in charge, the pressure on the orcs of the "Broken Claw Tribe" has been greatly reduced, and the morale of their enemies has obviously begun to decline.

I thought it was an unexpected sneak attack, but I didn't expect to suddenly change from hunters to prey in the net, even if these orcs are the most elite warriors of the "Blood Spear Tribe", even if they like to fight by nature, this huge contrast also makes many people retreat.

Just as adaptations are not made up, belligerence is not the same as death.

In the moment when the situation was in crisis, an exhilarating roar came from the mouth of the orc chieftain.

“aaaaaaaagh！！！！”

With this roar, the blood spear orcs who were about to collapse were like chicken blood, and a surge of courage arose in their hearts out of thin air, and at the same time, their steps became lighter, and the big hands holding weapons were full of strength again.

Their opponents were the first to feel the changes.

The big guys of the guards noticed that the enemy was moving faster than before, and the power of the attack had become stronger.

It's like two orcs are wrestling their wrists, and the side that is about to lose suddenly exerts its strength and moves back to a little disadvantage.

Although the morale of the Bloodspear Orcs was re-boosted and did not collapse, the gap in hard power between the two sides remained, and it only delayed the time for them to be killed, unless a miracle happened.

For example, the chief kills the opposing boss.

All hope was pinned on the most powerful warrior of the tribe, who just sent out that aaagh! The sheikh of the voice, Bull Rotten Bones.

Although his arm was cut off in a single photo, he didn't think the battle was over, let alone escape.

The roar just now was the clarion call for his counterattack.

When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!

With his remaining right hand, Bull held aloft the blood spear, a symbol of the tribe's supreme power, and strode towards the black orcs.

In addition to the speed, everywhere he passed, he could see a clear footprint on the ground with every step, and he didn't show the slightest injury.

His opponent, Shi Shi did not take advantage of the victory after landing on the ground, nor did he take advantage of it and run, but out of nowhere he took out a large rolled cigarette and lit it in his mouth.

When he saw the orc chief rushing over with the steps of the six relatives who did not recognize him, the black orc lord showed a cruel smile on his face, his choice was very simple, and he faced it head-on!

The two big guys, who were all more than two and a half meters tall, slammed into each other, without any fancy skills or half a word of nonsense, and went straight to work.

The girl kicked me, and I slapped the girl.

Ya poked a hole in my waist, and I cut off a piece of meat on Ya's shoulder.

A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye.

This is the simplest battle, but also the bloodiest battle, the most blood-boiling battle, and the battle that belongs only to the strong.

In just a dozen rounds, the two orcs were covered in their own blood and the enemy's blood, but at this time, their eyes were already red, and they couldn't feel the pain on their bodies at all, on the contrary, from the two pairs of blood-red eyes, only madness and satisfaction were ejected.

When you meet an opponent in chess, you will meet a good talent.

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