Chapter 52: Son of Nas
Before the narrow road, behind him was the precious meat of the clan, and the materials obtained by the adventure of the hunting team had no reason to give it up.
Izzy retreated, preparing to condense a large spell, and the four Moknassa orcs concentrated their fire on Izzy.
Throwing axes, javelins, and lightning flew towards Izzy.
Without moving a moment, Izzy was able to block the attacks with two frostwolf warriors, a plan they had agreed upon in advance.
Seeing that the ranged attack did not work, the four orcs immediately rushed over, and the five frostwolf warriors defended in two, and the three surrounded one orc.
The orc had just taken a defensive stance when a stone thorn pierced his thigh, and the three frostwolf warriors skipped him to find the other Moknassa orcs.
From the very beginning, Izzy didn't think of using a big spell, he just had to catch the flaw and kill the enemy.
The remaining three Moknassa orcs and frostwolf warriors fought, and Izzy had two guards rush forward, five against three, with a spellcaster beside him.
The Moknassa orcs had no hope of victory at all.
The three orcs were still dying, throwing their ranged weapons at Izzy, but the weapons were blocked by Izzy's arcane barrier, which shook like a blister about to break.
Izzy hurriedly increased the strength of the spell to stabilize the arcane barrier, and the Moknassar orcs were truly terrifying, combining the strong physique of an ogre with the wisdom of an orc.
At this time, the outnumbered orcs were quickly subdued, and the frostwolf warriors left two alive, both of them Moknassa half-orcs who had been injured in the thigh by Izzy's spell.
The frostwolf warriors rudely helped them stop the bleeding, and after a simple healing, they tied them up and prepared to bring them back to the frostwolf clan for torture.
On the way home, Izzy looked at the two wounded Moknassa orcs, feeling that they were more like magnified orcs except for their different skin colors.
Izzy untied the gag from one of them and tried to communicate with him.
"What's your name? ”
The man was silent, obviously not wanting to cooperate, but there was no way Izzy sighed and asked him in a different way.
Izzy drew his broadsword and put it around the neck of his companion, and asked him again:
"What is your name, if you don't say it, your companion will die, and I won't repeat it a second time!"
"My name is Noard!" the orc quickly replied to Izzy's words.
"Very well, now I'll ask you a few questions, and you won't have any problems if you answer truthfully, understand?"
The orc nodded.
"Why did you attack us? Whose order? How many more of these teams do you have?"
Izzy's broadsword slashed a little bit of blood, and he looked at the orc with a menacing look.
"We attacked you because there was no food, no one gave orders, only our team. ”
Izzy wondered if it was because his young face didn't look intimidating, so none of the orc's three answers were true.
sighed deeply, Izzy was a little hesitant in his heart, he really didn't want to be tortured, the role of execution, in Izzy's heart, there was a kind of superstition, torturous character, will also be tortured in the future, just like a baton.
Izzy drew his broadsword, let the tip of the sword slowly but firmly approach the vital point of Noad's companion's body, and said to him very calmly:
"I'll kill your companion after a dozen times, so please reconsider your answer. ”
“10、9、8、7...”
"It's the order of Chief Moknassa, and I don't know why, it's really just us. ”
“6、5、4...”
"It may be the plan of the Dota Ogre, the Ogre asked us to attack you, I really don't know, there are very few people in our clan, it is really this one. ”
"3....Just as Izzy's sword had pierced the orc's skin, Noed roared. ”
"There are also two teams, about the same number, responsible for attacking the other orc clans!
“2、1....”
Izzy stabbed it with a sword and stuck it into the plank behind the orc, to be honest, whether he said it or not, Izzy wouldn't kill the orc, and Izzy just had the mentality of trying.
In fact, he still felt unreliable, he wanted to wait until he returned to the frostwolf clan, and then try another method on another orc, after thinking about it, Izzy showed a smile:
"When we get back to the Frostwolf Clan and play two more games, you'll tell me more, Noed of Moknassa. ”
The orc's face was ugly, as if he saw the devil smiling at him.
The hunting party saw the camp of the Frostwolf Clan from a distance, and as they got closer, they heard a sound, the sound of steel clashing.
Janar immediately gave the order for the two frostwolf warriors to tow the wagon to a hidden place.
Observe the situation in the frostwolf camp from afar.
It's the Dota ogre who came to make trouble, and there are many Moknassa orcs mixed in, this time the attack is very fierce, the one-eyed demon has gathered most of his forces, and the frostwolf clan is now in danger.
Izzy was anxious to see that Lanteriso and Durotan were in danger, but he knew in his heart that it would be a drop in the bucket for them to rush forward.
He observed the situation on the battlefield, the ogre's three-headed one-eyed demon was pinned down by Garrad, Fenris, Durotan and Lanteriso, and the three ogre's mages were suppressing the Kashur Mother and Drektar, who were struggling to support and defend against the ogre's spell attacks, while the frostwolf warriors elsewhere were gradually being eaten away by the combination of ogre warriors and Moknassar orcs.
It was clear that Izzy was beginning to condense his own large spells, and as long as he eliminated the ogre's team of mages, they could be victorious thanks to the shamanic priests of the Frostwolf Clan.
Izzy didn't choose to use the same Ice Arrow Rain technique as he had last time, he needed a silent blow to kill, and it was clear that a water vapor blast was more suitable for this situation.
Janar and several other frost wolf warriors had already rushed forward, and the frost wolf clan was in danger, and they couldn't keep calm.
This small army, which had come from the rear, caught the ogre by surprise, but the chaos did not last long, and as Izzy had speculated, they were like a drop of water that dripped into a lake and rippled, but to no avail.
The battle is still going on, Izzy's spell is about to be completed, he is sweating profusely, every time I cast this spell, Izzy will have this reaction, after all, it is like putting a bomb in his chest, no matter how skillful, only the control is a little messy, after a bang, he will have to be crushed.
A small screech caught Izzy's attention, and before he could see it, an arrow had hit his arm, and the bow flew out with such force that Izzy's spell almost went out of control and exploded.
He endured the pain and looked in that direction, where a half-orc was holding a large bow, bending the bow and pulling the string and pointing at him.
Izzy was covered in cold sweat behind his back, and there was actually a giant wolf beside the tall orc.
The orc's fingers loosened, and with a clattering sound of air, Izzy condensed a slanting arcane barrier in the nick of time.
The barrier was immediately shattered by a thunderous bow and arrow, which grazed Izzy's face and cut a deep wound.
Izzy endured the pain and continued to cast the spell, this spell was the hope of the Frostwolf Clan, and he had to complete the spell.
The half-orc saw that the bow and arrow attack was ineffective, and let his giant wolf charge at Izzy, Izzy still ignored it, continued to concentrate on controlling the spell, and another arrow flew, Izzy moved a few steps slightly, snorted, and let the bow and arrow hit him, moving a few steps so that the arrow did not hit his vital point, but still almost shot Izzy to the ground, the bow and arrow that pierced through the flesh were too heavy.
The corners of his eyes were moist, the penetrating wound made Izzy very painful, and the last moment the spell was completed, and the giant wolf was already in the air and pounced on him, Izzy roared, squeezed out the last trace of mental power, and controlled the spell to fly towards the three ogre magicians, Izzy was also thrown to the ground by the giant wolf, the stone skin covered his neck, and the giant wolf bit on Izzy's throat.
Izzy immediately felt like he was going to suffocate, he struggled frantically, his hands were clawed, his heart was fierce, his right hand touched the giant wolf's eyes, and he dug hard with his three fingers.
The giant wolf wailed, let go of the big mouth that was biting Izzy's throat, and ran away with a miserable howl, Izzy coughed a few times, inhaled a few mouthfuls of cold air, and was just about to draw his great sword when he felt a huge shadow envelop him.
In an instant, Izzy instinctively raised his hand to block it, a cold light flashed, and the right hand covered with stone skin flashed a spark, and the half-orc was already standing in front of Izzy.
Izzy huddled in the blood-stained snow, wailing out in pain, the orc raising another battle axe to finish Izzy.
"Roar!"
Like the last roar of a desperate beast, Izzy never gave up, and in desperation, he jumped up and slammed into the orc's jaw, knocking the orc into the air.
The orc fainted to the ground, and Izzy drew his broadsword with his left backhand, and he was about to turn around and kill the orc.
The one-eyed wolf stood between Izzy and the orc, and Izzy had to give up, raising his sword on guard, and the wolf's mouth opened and closed, and Izzy was pained to see that it was gnawing on his right hand.
This discovery did not drive Izzy into madness, and he now relied on his willpower to take his last breath to avoid falling, and if the giant wolf tried desperately to protect his master, Izzy would only end up in the wolf's mouth.
"Where are you, answer me!" Janar's voice in the distance brought tears to Izzy's eyes and cried out:
"I'm here!"
As he spoke, Izzy wanted to rush up and fight the hateful beast, but the wolf let out a long howl, bit the orc's arm, and dragged him to a cliff, where they jumped together.
Izzy watched them fall off the cliff and fall into the icy water, and sat down on the ground, tears instantly overflowing from his eyes, Izzy held his bleeding right wrist, weeping bitterly, pain and despair filled his heart, and from afar he saw Janar and Rantreso running over, and Izzy fell into a coma.