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The two swaggering orcs, defenseless, pushed the door straight into the armory, and then stepped cleanly into the trap, where their necks were wiped by sharp blades.

Then two more unsuspecting orcs entered the armory - and although the human warriors didn't have time to set the trap this time, five against two, Taylor still won, although Severn had a bruised arm.

Now there's only one orc left.

After a brief tidying up, the five Taylors hid again.

The smell of evil is the best cover, and Taylor believes that his ambush will complete five kills.

But unexpectedly, the last orc seemed to be on guard.

A tomahawk blocked Taylor's greatsword, and the must-kill ambush failed.

"What about them?" After blocking the attack, Nazgorin asked in a low voice, "Where are they?" ”

"Those greenskins, you say?" The blow was unsuccessful, and Taylor stopped attacking, he held his long sword and showed a mocking smile, "I'm already waiting for you in hell!" ”

Taunts are a must for every human warrior - orcs are often hot-headed, and taunts can create an unexpected advantage, according to veterans.

Taylor's words made Nazgorin's eyes start to redden, but unexpectedly, this orc did not become impulsive because of anger, nor did he take the initiative to attack as Taylor expected, but clenched his hands on the battle axe and put on a defensive counterattack!

Looking at Nazgorin's appearance, Taylor frowned.

This orc always feels that it is difficult to deal with......

At the first time, Taylor did not take the initiative to attack, but carefully observed Nazgorin with his big sword.

But Taylor could endure it, and his warriors couldn't.

I've already packed up four orcs, and seeing that there is only one left, why is the captain still cowardly?

Without waiting for Taylor's instructions, a human warrior shouted and could only charge.

To be exact, it's Chong Yu......

Facing the menacing human warrior, Nazgorin sank his tomahawk, blocked the attack with the back of the axe, and then slashed cleanly into the human warrior's shoulder.

The blood flowed like an infusion.

The human warrior didn't have time to snort, and fell to the ground limply - Nazgolin's diagonal axe not only shattered his shoulder blades, but even his spine was broken, and the unfortunate bastard died instantly!

Seeing this, Taylor's eyes narrowed slightly.

This orc, very strong!

Although this technique of countering with the back of the weapon is the basic combat method when the defensive warrior does not hold a shield, looking at the appearance of this orc is not something that can be done just by skill.

"Your name, orc." Taylor raised his head slightly, "Looks like you're not quite the same as those four idiots." ”

"Nazgorin." The orc let out a fierce sigh, "Don't worry, I'll prove it with your blood—you cowards who can only sneak attack!" ”

"It's wisdom, idiot!" Taylor scoffed at Nazgorin's accusations, "We have brains, you don't, so the Alliance will win - remember, it's Tyler, the sergeant captain of the Seventh Legion of Stormwind, who killed you!" ”

After taunting each other to no avail, the two warriors simply raised their weapons and fought together.

After the fight, Taylor was somewhat surprised to find that he didn't seem to be an opponent at all!

This guy named Nazgorin is not only amazingly powerful, but also has terrifying combat skills - although Nazgorin's muscles are relatively stiff compared to humans, Nazgorin is quite flexible among orcs!

Especially after Nazgorin basically figured out Taylor's level and changed to a weapon combat style, Taylor was even more scrambling.

With skillful skills and a nimble body, Taylor feels like he's about to run out of fights!

"George, Severn, Jeno come here to help, this orc is not easy to deal with!"

It's war, and Taylor won't stress anything fair one-on-one!

PvP instantly becomes PPPPvP.

With one enemy and four enemies, Nazgorin was not in a hurry, he once again clenched his hands in his hands and assumed a posture of defensive counterattack.

The death of Yurone brought great growth to Nazgorin, who is now a true warrior, with the pride of a warrior but not carried away by anything else, although he was angry because of the death of his companion, but Nazgorin controlled his own anger.

The Taylor Four had no effect on the siege of Nazgorin.

Numbers weren't the only factor that determined the outcome of the battle, and Nazgorin actually had the upper hand - the two tentative attacks of the human warriors not only failed to yield, but were almost wounded by Nazgolin's counterattacks.

The battle was at a stalemate.

Nazgorin still seemed to be in order, but his heart was already getting impatient.

The runes were clearly not used by these warriors - either there was a mage who wasn't here, or they left some signal.

Ever since the Battle of Angela, Nazgorin has been jealous of the caster!

If you continue to defend and fight back like this, I'm afraid it will be worse!

Thinking of this, Nazgorin took a deep breath and then made his decision.

Under the surprised eyes of the four Taylors, Nazgorin untied the other battle axe behind his back.

Dual-wielding two-handed axes, Titan's Grip!

In order to avoid long nights, Nazgorin decided to take a risk!

The defensive battle turned into a furious battle in an instant, and Taylor was surprised to find that this seemingly cautious orc actually had such a wild side!

The razor-sharp tomahawk brought a gust of wind that made Taylor's cheeks ache, and he struggled to fend off Nazgorin's attack with his sword.

Taylor was still a little overwhelmed, and several of his warriors were even more difficult to resist, and in the face of the fully moved arm thicker than his thigh, George finally couldn't hold the shield in his left hand.

"When—"

After a heavy slash, George's shield came out of his hand, and before the remaining three men could help, another Nazgorin's battle axe slashed over.

George struggled to raise his one-handed sword and tried to parry.

Although the one-handed sword did touch the tomahawk, the disparity in strength made George's parry a complete failure.

The one-handed sword was split into a V-shape and fell to the ground.

Along with the one-handed sword, George's right hand fell to the ground.

Although Nazgorin's back was cut open by Taylor's sword when he couldn't dodge due to the attack, Nazgorin didn't care.

Turning around, Nazgorin opened his mouth wide and let out his own roar at Taylor.