Chapter 267: Fight to the Death

Ye Xiaofei shook his head, and there was a determination in his starry eyes: he had to drag the ten spirit-level orcs and block them with his body, otherwise, the mouth of the river valley blocked by the mudslide would inevitably be destroyed by them. www.biquge.info At that time, the two second-tier legions of orcs in their mouths will escape. Therefore, he can't escape, he can't retreat, he can only fight!

"You five, go and blast up the mudslide in the river," the tiger-headed orc anxiously scolded, two second-line orc legions, they can't afford to lose. The yellow horizontal eyes hated Ye Xiaofei, and he gritted his teeth and said, "We'll be there later." ”

Looking at his appearance, killing Ye Xiaofei is like killing a chicken, looking at Ye Xiaofei's eyes is already like looking at a dead person.

When Ye Xiaofei heard this, he took the first step, crossed the other party's way, and sneered: "You can come if you want to?" Just go if you want to go? You can go, leave your lives behind. ”

"You--" The ten spirit-level orcs were speechless when they heard this, and a wolf-headed orc roared angrily and charged at the arrogant human in front of him.

Meow――――

At Ye Xiaofei's right foot, a purple cat was squatting obediently, and when he saw the wolf-headed orc move, the wind and dust rose, and the three-meter-high purple lightning ball replaced the figure of the purple electric cat.

Meow――――

Like a fierce beast in the wilderness, although it is a cat barking, it exudes a breath of death, and even the power of a king.

The electric light dissipated, and the purple electric meow was transformed, and her body was like a purple leopard that chose people to eat, surrounded by purple electricity, and her eyes were full of lightning, like a pair of electric eyes, perceiving all changes. The fangs are exposed, like the teeth of a saber-toothed tiger and a tiger, and they can break everything. The four hooves were swirled with purple electric clouds, but it was difficult to hide the aura of death from the sharp purple claws.

The wolf-headed orc was stunned, and a little cat-like prey suddenly turned into a wild beast covered in purple electricity and exuding the breath of a king. His offensive was abruptly halted.

The purple electric cat protected Ye Xiaofei's right side, his body was lowered, and he held the opponent with a pounce.

Aang――――

The high-pitched phoenix chirping resounded throughout the river valley, and from behind Ye Xiaofei it soared into the sky, and a white pillar of light fell from the sky, ten meters in size, once it appeared, it lasted for a long time. A holy light and shadow fell from the sky in the pillar of light, and slowly fell behind Ye Xiaofei, stretching his huge wings, intending to protect Ye Xiaofei.

Aang――――

The phoenix chirped, the pillar of light dispersed, and a white and holy bird figure emerged, his eyes bloomed with white light, his body was as white as snow, the eagle's beak, the phoenix's claws, the body of the bird of paradise, and the body of the bird of paradise with wings stretched out for ten meters, slowly falling, without inciting the wings, quietly hanging behind Ye Xiaofei: the five-colored finch, the state of the spirit level.

It's hard to imagine that the sparrow, which was originally only the size of a palm, was stretching its body for ten meters to protect Ye Xiaofei.

Buzz――――

Unlike the purple lightning and the five-colored finch's violent transformation, the crystal white soul devouring dragon bee surrounded Ye Xiaofei in a low-key manner. Always protect its safety and obscurity. But it is the last barrier.

The orc's face was surprised, and the beheading task that he almost completed in one step changed dramatically. But, there were ten of them.

"Kill!"

The tiger-headed orcs burst into shouts, and the team was divided into two, five to save the orc army trapped in the sea of fire, and five to attack Ye Xiaofei.

"Purple lightning, finch." Ye Xiaofei crossed his sword to his chest and said, "You go and intercept those five orcs." ”

"Get out!" The tiger-headed orc's two-handed big sword slashed into the void, and a yellow five-meter sword qi shot towards the purple electric cat, intending to block the opponent's volley. At the same time, he shouted: "You four, stop those two beasts, and don't let them stop the rescue army." ”

Boom――――

The purple electric cat was furious in an instant, and the purple thunder and lightning swirled around a range of thirty meters, forming an electric field, blocking the two orcs from intercepting, and the whole body turned into a purple light and shadow, which was crossed in front of the five rescue orc powerhouses, and the interception was successful in one fell swoop.

Aang――――

The five-colored finch spreads its wings and flies, soaring upwards to a point, and violently refracts, like a fighter plane swooping down.

Bang――――

The five-colored finch exploded in the air, like a bomber that was blown up by the volley, emitting a dazzling white light, and completely lost its figure.

Ye Xiaofei's heart jumped: Should something happen?

Aang――――

Fifty-meter light clouds rolled with Feng Ming, and in the next moment, countless white light arrows fell like raindrops, like precision-guided weapons, bombarding the five orcs who were intercepted by the purple electric cat.

The purple electric cat seemed unwilling to be monopolized, and the ground was full of electric light, and one after another a fictitious figure made of purple electric appeared around it, the same size as it, exactly five, and pounced on the orcs who dodged the white light arrows.

Boom Boom Boom Boom

Purple thunder shadows crashed into the orcs one after another, just like the cannonballs of the magic crystal cannon exploded, dusty and purple lightning raged.

"Deadβ€”"

A wolf-headed orc suddenly sneaked up from behind the purple electric cat, and the furious axe slashed at the purple electric cat.

Ang--The five-colored finches in the air were unwilling to send out the alarm, put away the light cloud, and intended to pounce to rescue the purple electric cat.

"Roar ――――――"

A tiger-headed orc suddenly appeared directly above the five-colored finch, and a scimitar swung down furiously at the bird's head.

Ye Xiaofei was terrified, and instantly felt that the whole world was white.

A painful beast roar, a miserable phoenix cry.

The purple electric cat was knocked away by a furious blow and fell into a cliff behind him, a raging sea of fire.

The five-colored finch fell in front of Ye Xiaofei with a mournful cry, and the white light on his neck was cathartic, and in an instant, it was like a broken mirror, a huge body, broken inch by inch, and the sky was full of starlight.

Tsk--tsk--tsk--

The bloodstained five-colored finch revealed its true body, a cute bird the size of a palm, raised its head hard, and looked at Ye Xiaofei in pain.

"Noβ€”"

The wail of pain echoed in the river valley, and Ye Xiaofei trembled and picked up the five-colored finch, only to see that golden blood continued to ooze from his neck.

"Finch, hold on!" Ye Xiaofei immediately took out a high-level healing scroll from the backpack space, the scroll burned, and a milky white light continued to repair the broken neck.

Seeing that the finch was relieved, he immediately turned around and ran to the edge of the cliff, and in the raging sea of fire, a dying figure lay weakly on a boulder, and around him, the raging flames continued to burn.

"Purple lightning!" Ye Xiaofei exclaimed, but unexpectedly, Zidian's huge body shattered, revealing an extremely weak kitten, intending to stand up, staggered two steps, and fell on the stone.

Wait for me!

Ye Xiaofei looked around.

The orcs were looking at the five orcs who had been attacked by the combination of Zidian and Finch.

He immediately ran to the siege ballista. Quick eyes and quick hands, tie ropes to the crossbow arrows that are ready to fire.

"Bang――――――" The crossbow arrow roared, dragging the long rope into the boulder where the purple electric cat was. Between Zidian and Ye Xiaofei, a cable was erected.

"Quick, stop him!" The unknown orcs thought that Ye Xiaofei was going to escape, and charged frantically, intending to stop him.

However, Ye Xiaofei, who was facing away from them, did not run away immediately, but closed his eyes and listened attentively. In his left hand, he held the five-colored finch, and in his right hand, he held the sword tightly, and a touch of purple light flowed on the blade, if you look at it from the front, the orc will definitely recognize that this is the posture of pulling out the sword.

A voice sounded in Ye Xiaofei's heart: Five! The remaining five orcs all ran at full speed. However, the sound of staggered footsteps tells the story: some people run fast, some people run slowly.

Crazy calculations in the brain: Psychic skill: Draw the knife and slash. Attack range, 30 meters, 180 degrees of all-angle attack, attack speed: instant. Attack power: Spirit-level powerhouse, will die. He is very greedy and wants to cut five with one sword. However, the last one was the tiger head orc, who seemed to be alert and slowed down.

"Damn it!" Ye Xiaofei hesitated, the purple light of the Soul Sword was even worse, and the first orc was only ten steps away from him, wielding a big black iron rod, raising it high, and slashing it at his head.

Parry? Give up the attack?

Attack now and abandon the last tiger orc? Kill four first?

However, once he cast the spirit jade level sword slash, Ye Xiaofei would immediately fall into a state of weakness.

Carry on shoulders!

Ye Xiaofei didn't move at all, but he had eyes on his back, and when the violent stick fell, his head gave way, and the violent stick smashed on his left arm, and the entire shoulder blade was shattered.

Death---The orc raised the iron rod suddenly, and the light shimmered, sweeping towards Ye Xiaofei's head, under the huge force, even if the stick was a blunt weapon, it also had the power to cut off the head.

Thirty meters!

A voice appeared in Ye Xiaofei's mind, stepping into the range of drawing his sword and slashing thirty meters: the last tiger-headed orc.

"Slash!"

Quickly turned around and slashed, drew the knife and slashed, the purple light appeared, eternal in an instant, swept over the deadly iron rod that was only ten centimeters away from his head, swept over the bodies of five orcs, and as soon as he arrived at thirty meters, the purple light suddenly dissipated, as if it had never appeared.

Whew――――――

The broken iron rod grazed Ye Xiaofei's head, and the remaining half of the power did not decrease, flashing in front of Ye Xiaofei's eyes. The upper body of the orc flew up with the broken stick, and the lower half of the body was firmly rooted in place.

Puff -

The green beast blood gushed wildly, and the upper body of the orc hit Ye Xiaofei at once.

Weak and wheezing, he was suddenly knocked away, like a rootless duckweed, and fell into the monstrous sea of fire behind him.

Ye Xiaofei glanced at the finch that fell to the ground, the first stick smashed the shoulder blade, the left hand lost consciousness, and the finch fell to the ground. With a thud, he threw his spirit sword, striking the orc's sliding half of its body to avoid knocking the finch off the cliff into the flames.

"Zidian, I'm here to save you!"

Ye Xiaofei grabbed the cable behind him, and instead of climbing the cliff and getting out of the fire, he let his body slide and slide onto the boulder in the sea of fire.