Chapter Twenty-Seven: Retention

The sword came to shock, like a ray of light, sticking to the half-human-high grass, screaming all the way, and the murderous aura ploughed the weeds out of a ravine, and it came in an instant!

The black-robed man did not move in the face of the sword light, his mouth let out a complex and incomprehensible whisper, and his palm moved forward, facing the flying sword.

The next moment, a cloud of white light suddenly lit up in his palm, and at this moment, the flying sword had already flown in front of him!

"Winter Cold!" The black-robed man snapped, and a light blue fog ring spread out around him, and wherever he passed, the weeds froze and the cold was overwhelming. Immediately after that, the white mangs in his palm suddenly spit out, condensing into a transparent ice shield, blocking the way of the flying sword.

There was no violent impact as imagined, the flying sword was a little on the ice shield, making a "ding" sound, and then rolled out along the side of the shield, and the surging sword qi swept through the black-robed man's face, and his hood was immediately torn to pieces, revealing a miserable white ** face.

This person is actually an undead, and an ice necromancer!

"What? Is the Orc Empire allied with the undead? On a high slope in the distance, Cheng Xiaotian frowned and muttered to himself, standing beside him with the same solemn expression.

"It seems that yes, Lord Lord, after the alliance between Stormwind and the Dwarven Kingdom, the orcs were at a disadvantage and could only seek allies, and now, the orcs, trolls, and undead have formed an alliance, and the balance of war is on their side again." Knowing the darkness of Azeroth, he immediately made the following judgment.

Cheng Xiaotian shook his head: "It's my business, I only know that whoever wants to harm me will die!" ”

Yu Yu Yan raised his head and laughed.

In the distance, Uru's pupils suddenly contracted.

After Cheng Xiaotian's sword slashed against the ice shield, like a living thing, he turned a corner and flew towards him.

"Get out of here!" Uru finally got angry, grabbed the battle axe and slashed at the flying sword, he had an urgent military situation to go back to report, how could he fight here? So he used all his strength with this axe, and a blade slashed out from his back, dancing into a dazzling "crescent"

The tomahawk is a heavy weapon, and the saber is a light weapon, and the two collide head-on, and the strength of the saber is absolutely unstoppable.

But this scene did not appear, when the flying sword was about to collide with the battle axe, it suddenly paused, and it was suspended in the air and stopped, the axe blade grazed the tip of the sword and split into the air, and Uru stumbled and almost flashed his waist. Fortunately, after he had been in a hundred battles, after a blow missed, he did not hesitate at all, and jumped off the mount along the castration.

There was a terrible howl behind him, and the sword light slashed, and the wolf spirit was broken, and the blood mixed with the brain explodes Ulu's head and face. When he wiped away the wolf blood from his eyes, he saw his mount planted on the ground, and he saw that he was no longer alive.

"Be careful, sir!" Before Uru could recover from his shock, he heard the exclamation of the sorcerer Yekia behind him, and then a puff of green smoke drifted over.

This is not an enemy attack, but a magic cast by a troll sorcerer, and of course the target of the spell cannot be him, but behind him.

"Hahahaha!" Suddenly there was a wild laugh behind him, and Uru was startled and quickly turned to be on guard.

I saw green smoke passing by, and a figure appeared, it was none other than the thief Old Dawson.

"Lord Ulu, why are you in a hurry to leave after a trip to the Arathi Basin? Why don't you stay. Old Dawson seemed to be talking to a friend, and as he spoke, he paced leisurely in the direction of Yekia.

Uru gritted his teeth and looked at old Dawson strolling leisurely, holding the giant axe in one hand, his knuckles trembling a little because he was too hard.

"You're Dawson?" Ye Kia looked at Dawson who was walking with a big grin, smiled, and said: "Regarding your deeds, although Ye Kiya has lived in the mountains for a long time, he has heard a lot and admires you very much, so I don't want us to fight to the death, at least not now." ”

Dawson was stunned: "So I'm so famous?" Oh...... It doesn't matter, I'm not here to kill you, my goal is it. ”

Following Dawson's fingers, Cheng Xiaotian's sword light flew again, with a breathtaking crisp chirp, piercing Ye Kia! Mounts under the Velocitor ......

"Hehe, my baby can't let you kill." Yekia smiled and took out a piece of wood from his arms, spat on it, and smashed it at the flying sword.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the wood chips were shot, Yekia's smile froze, and he turned around suddenly, only to see a little cold light flying towards the grass, and the target was still his own mount. At this time, he had just finished casting the spell, and it was impossible to parry again, and if he didn't want his thigh to be shot through, he could only follow the example of Uru and jump off his mount to dodge.

There was another sharp howl, and a feathered arrow was nailed to the heart of the velociraptor accurately, and the velociraptor fell to the ground on its side, gasping for breath, and its eyes began to drift.

Thundered!

The wood chips collided with the flying sword, and there was a violent explosion, and Yekia fell unsteadily, and was pressed to the ground by the shockwave.

Dawson smiled slightly, and the figure disappeared from the spot.

"Bastard!" Yekia got up in a cloak, but he couldn't find the enemy, only the flying sword, and struck the rear, where there were more than twenty orc soldiers and more than forty wolves.

"Stop them from killing their mounts!" Yekia, who reacted, hissed and shouted, and Uru and the necromancer also came to their senses and ran desperately towards the large army behind.

Now Mochizuki Village's purpose is clear: to kill the mounts of the telegraph team and prevent them from returning in time to deliver the message.

The three of them are all good, and they also have more than 20 orc warriors who are not weak in force, fighting head-on, Cheng Xiaotian and a few of them are not easy to win, but it is not difficult to kill the mount, and the effect achieved is almost the same.

"Spread out and break through separately!" Uru shouted at his men as he ran.

There are more than 40 mounts, as long as one person runs out, even if the strategic purpose is successfully completed, the vast and boundless prairie, with a few of them want to kill all the mounts, it is impossible at all.

However, to his surprise, his well-trained soldiers did not obey his orders this time, and all their mounts were frozen in place, like wooden stakes.

The sound of the sword was endless, and Cheng Xiaotian's flying sword shuttled back and forth among the wolves, not hurting people, only killing wolves.

Feathered arrows kept flying from all angles, each arrow nailing a wolf with unmistakable accuracy.

Hitting a fixed target like this, let alone more than 40 heads, even if it is 400 heads, it is not enough to kill......

"What's going on?" Uru lost his soul and ran slower and slower, and finally stopped, looking at the wolves that kept falling, and the tomahawk in his hand fell to the ground.

"These wolves must have been hypnotized, and it seems that they have a very good druid." Yekia walked over and patted Uru on the shoulder, let out a long sigh, and simply sat down on the ground.

The current situation is very peculiar, Cheng Xiaotian and they don't show up, and the Ulu side can't find anyone if they want to fight, so although they won't lose, they can only watch the other party kill the wolf, and there is nothing they can do.

The undead black-robed man also gave up on helping at this time, rolled up his sleeves and looked at the wolves, and after a moment of silence, he said: "I can't understand that there is such a powerful group of people in the territory, and the decision-makers of your country do not go all out to win them over, but want to exterminate them. When I return, I will report to Her Majesty what I have seen, and I think she will revisit her decision to form an alliance with your country. ”