What is the effect of Bloodlust and Berserk? How much combat power can be produced by ultra-pure dead air plus more pure dead air?

Soon I knew the result, after a hard fight with the orcs, I was actually only shocked back two steps, this is an epoch-making progress, you must know that in the face of the orcs were caught off guard by the counterattack, I was shocked back three steps, not to mention that I was directly blasted out of the wooden house with all my strength.

And now, in the face of the furious orcs, I was only shocked back two steps, isn't this epoch-making progress? Sure enough, the effect of one plus one is far greater than two.

With the strength of a battle, I no longer hesitated, and attacked the orcs again with the big sword in my hand.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

One breath, I fought with the orcs no less than ten times, each fight I will be shocked back two steps, but this does not affect my determination to kill the orcs, retreat is for a better attack, so every time I retreat, my next attack will be more aggressive, just like a spring that cannot be broken, every time it is compressed, it can only be replaced by a stronger elastic force.

Finally, at one point, the orc took a step back.

Well, is the flesh and blood finally starting to get tired? I whispered in my heart, and then charged towards the orc, a distance of five meters, in the blink of an eye, without giving the orc the slightest breath, and slashed at the orc's head.

Bang!

Again, I was repelled by the orcs five steps away, yes, it was five steps, with the continuous hard encounter, the orcs weakened at the same time, the ultra-pure death qi and pure death qi in my body are also attenuating a lot, and it is not easy to fight until now, only five steps to be repelled.

But it doesn't matter, as long as I can withstand the pressure of the orcs, then Huo, Keggins and the others will definitely not let me down.

Brush!

Just as I was about to attack again, a cold light flashed behind the orc, and a pitch-black dagger suddenly appeared above his heart, and there was no need to think about it, it must have been Huo and Keggins rushing out of the ruins.

The wooden house collapsed, and the orcs were half buried, and similarly, a group of thieves such as Huo and Keggins were also buried in it, but compared to the orcs who were two meters three or four tall and extremely strong, Huo and Keggins rushed out of the ruins a full ten seconds later than the orcs, and ten seconds was enough for me and the orcs to fight for no less than thirty knives.

Now that Huo and Keggins have finally arrived as scheduled, the high pressure I have endured has dropped by half.

However, now is not the time to relax, the orcs must be contained, and Huo, Keggins and others can better launch attacks.

Without any pause, I slashed directly at the orc's head, the blade has become open teeth in dozens of battles, but it does not affect the threat of this knife, super strength and extremely fast speed, not to mention flesh and blood, even a stone is enough to split.

Brush! Brush!

Before the blades could fall, two more Forsaken emerged from the shadows and attacked each side of the orc's armpits.

Very well, the front, back, left and right directions are all locked, this time the orc has no place to turn, what awaits him must be serious injury, and then death.

The four of us all had a smile on the corner of our mouths.

However, just as the smile appeared on our lips, the orc grinned as well, a smile that Ho, Keggins, and the two Forsaken did not notice, but I saw it clearly in front of the orc.

"Be careful!"

Before I could hit the ground, I yelled.

But it was too late, and before I could say anything, the orc's jaw suddenly cracked, and a scream came out of his mouth.

It's hard to imagine that a rough and savage orc could let out such a sharp scream, a ghostly howl like a howl, mixed with strange magic, straight into the minds of all of us.

In an instant, the eardrum ruptured, and the mind was even more messed up by the screams, especially the cerebellum, which was hit even more, and it was almost an unstoppable rhythm.

However, this was only the physical impact of the scream, followed by that strange magic that exploded in the brain, turned into a boundless sea of blood, and then transformed into a terrifying devil, which made people's hearts rread and terrifying.

The sea of blood and the devil only brought us a second of pause, but even so, the four-person attack that we had finally won was cracked by the fear howl of the orcs, which was undoubtedly a heavy blow to us, such a good opportunity is not something that can be found casually.

"Retreat!" My body is unstable, my brain is extremely confused, and forcing us to attack and kill will only make us die faster, so I have no choice but to give the order to retreat.

But we wanted to retreat, but the orcs didn't want to let us go, and as soon as my voice fell, the orc's huge size suddenly shrunk, and at the same time, a wave of heat spread rapidly from the orc's feet to all directions.

The heat, the corpse oil seemed to be ignited, and it hurt, and the soul was torn apart.

At this moment, I really felt the urge to die, not only because of the successful counterattack by the orcs, but also because of the severe pain, the burning of the body and the tearing of the soul, which was almost going to kill people.

Warlock, it is indeed the most evil profession in the world, others play with the body, he dances directly on the soul, or dances in spiked shoes, it is too disgusting.

Things have come to this point, and it is impossible to attack and kill the orcs again. The sacrifice was too powerful, inflicting both fire and soul damage on nearby enemies at the cost of one's own life, and this blow alone not only disabled the four of us attackers who were located next to the orcs, but also forced out the thieves who were lurking around the orcs, and of course, these forsaken who were involved in the sacrifice also suffered great damage.

At first glance, everyone except Winster and the other two Forsaken were here.

"Siphon of life!"

The orc clearly didn't want to let us uninvited guests go, and with a few quick spells in his mouth, six twisted red rays shot out of his body, piercing the bodies of each of our six unfortunate ones who had been sacrificed (one Forsaken had lost the ability to fight again in the cabin).

The red mangs are like snakes, and the red mangs are like maggots on tarsal bones, and once they are touched, they can never be shaken off. Of course, if you just can't get rid of it, there is no threat at all, but the key thing is that as soon as the red light pierces the body, the vitality begins to drain rapidly, and the red light converges towards the orc, and in just a few seconds, the six of us unlucky eggs are sharply weakened, and at the same time, the orc's body that has just shrunk twice becomes plump again.

The body is still burning, the soul has not recovered, and now there is another siphon of life, and the seven of us are already at the moment when our lives are hanging by a thread. (To be continued.) )