Chapter 112: Frozen Scroll (First Order)

A chill broke down his spine, and he could feel an extremely dangerous chill enveloping his body, and he hesitated slightly to turn his head sideways to block, but it was too late, and if no one helped, he was doomed to be seriously injured.

"Look at the move!" Kadas, whose face changed, took a lunge forward, and after pushing a Corian with both hands, he grasped the elven sword, and with the help of the impact, he couldn't help but stumble a few steps, and his eyes looked at the black-haired half-orc with fear.

The orc warrior on the other side is a full-fledged knight with the same strength as Crane, and although he is weakened to a certain extent, he may not fail if he sneaks up with a little heart.

"Damn, this human being is so abominable. If it weren't for him, if it weren't for the decline in his strength, he would definitely be able to kill him and sacrifice his head to the beastmaster. "The panting orc warrior, the hair on his forehead was burned clean, and the hair on his face was bare, making him look comical.

But no orc thinks he doesn't have the level.

'Bang!'

The half-orc warrior struck again, and he was weak and fearless of the group of humans in front of him. The scimitar in his hand slashed towards Kadas's chest, and the blade glowed a blood-red, because it was an enchanted weapon, so it had a certain bloodthirsty effect.

Cardas's pupils shrank suddenly, and he took a step back to resist, but he pressed forward step by step, and it was difficult to counterattack for a while.

"Kadas, I'm here to help you, you must get rid of this guy in front of you." Crane steadied himself, and he grasped the cross sword in both hands and began to cooperate with Kadas, trying to deal with the orc in front of him.

"Dingding......

Flying sparks scattered everywhere, and the two knights joined forces and began to suppress the orc warrior, leaving him at a very fast pace, unable to resist at all.

On the other side, Grant wanders the battlefield.

"Poof!"

He sliced through the orc knight whose legs had been bitten by the plesiotail wolf with his thin sword, and as the milky energy fell into his body, Grant couldn't help but gasp and open his harsh eyes to retreat from the battlefield.

"There are too many of these orcs, and my physique is a little worse." Grant knew that his physical strength was about the same. Simply chant an elemental shield and bless you.

The light blue elemental shield naturally has a peculiar defensive ability. Can resist any attack of magic attack and physical attack, and the maximum attack is level 12 or higher.

Grant glanced at the cobblestoned creek, where the three carriages were passing quickly, the silver runes making the carriage not jerk hard, and there was little problem.

Sensing that the timing was right, Grant stepped back and yelled at Mage Hyland: "It's time to cast the Frozen Scroll, I'm afraid no one will be able to get out of here after some time." The vitality of this group of orcs is terrifyingly strong. Our side is running out of resistance. With that, he glanced around.

Seventeen or eighteen quasi-knights were each in the form of a long snake, and the weapons in their hands were greeted to each other, and two quasi-knights were not very attacked, and suddenly let out a terrible wail, and submerged into the attack camp of the orcs. The extent of this rout made Grant's heart sink slightly, and he knew that he had to get through this place quickly.

After carefully counting the seventeen half-orcs he had eliminated, and Hyland and Crane had eliminated about fifty in total, which meant that there were still more than two hundred half-orcs here.

"Don't worry." Hailan's face was pale, pale as a piece of paper, pale cyan veins were wriggling on it, and some crystal sweat oozed from his forehead and the tip of his nose. The magic robe was clinging to the surface of his body. Revealing a slightly more refined body, he casts spells continuously. made his mental power a little unsupportable.

"Pillar of cold light!" Hailan held a light blue scroll, he transmitted a trace of milky mana and spiritual power through his fingertips, and began to activate the spell structure model in the scroll, and with the subtle spiritual power activated, the scroll quickly shattered, turning into a cloud of debris.

And an ice-blue pillar of light on his chest crashed into the ravine in front of him.

"Click! Click! Click! ”

The clear and flowing valley suddenly froze, and layers of thin ice covered the entire valley, and the cold smell that permeated the surface of the pillar of light froze even the small number of fish in the river.

The leaves of the green bushes on both sides were frozen and fell with a clatter.

In the blink of an eye, a frozen ice surface was formed.

"Alright, you get the carriage through and add two more people to guard it. The others blocked the orcs rushing over, remember to block desperately, otherwise no one will be able to go. ”

A hideous roar appeared on Hailan's handsome face. The pressure he held in the entire battlefield was far greater than that of Grant, he was almost like a spell turret, responsible for the half-orcs who slipped through the net, but after two minutes, he frantically consumed the spiritual power in his body, and he couldn't last long.

"Yes."

"Yes."

Five or six would-be knights and ordinary knights took a step forward, their nervous faces with a hint of apprehension, and no one knew if they could win in the face of these orcs in front of them.

The carriage was smoothly pushed into the cold road by everyone, and the road about dozens of meters long only took tens of seconds to pass, and when all three cars entered, all the people put down a nervous heart, and they were half the battle.

Despite the loss of two would-be knights, seven or eight would-be knights were seriously wounded, and even one ordinary knight was slightly injured. But at least the plan went well, and the lost manpower was under control.

"It's not good, if you want to split a part of the orcs to attack the carriage, there must be a big man in there, Morrow, hurry up and bring a group of companions to get them."

The black-haired orc warrior, who sensed that something was wrong, called a half-orc squad leader with gold and black hair to attack with a group of people. And when a few people attacked, the emir desperately used shadow cobwebs and glittering dust to hinder the orc's attack, and they all knew that the situation in front of them must be stopped.

Dozens of meters of road surface, blocking for two seconds is a very successful situation, Moro is nervous to death, if someone passes through here, I am afraid that the prophet of Wanghuo City will execute them and reduce them to slavery.

"That mage will die!" Morrow opened his fangs, grabbed the black longbow of the orc soldier next to him, grabbed the bowstring and put on a black feather arrow, and turned into a streamer and shot at the other party with a bang, so fast that everyone was caught off guard.

They had no idea that this would be the case.

"Bang!"

Emir was throwing two vertigo spells to block the two orcs, when suddenly her heart beat violently twice, and a cold and numb feeling poured into her body, like falling into an ice cellar, her hands and feet were cold and as if she were being spied on.

She raised her head and looked at the arrows that were flying in the distance, the black arrows were like the scythe of death and were full of heavy death breath, the arrow was only six or seven meters away from herself, and it was only a second from the time it came to pierce her heart, and she didn't even have time to chant a spell in such time.

"Am I going to die? Desperately obeying the wishes of his mentor and father, he has lived until now. In order to make the Hanmo family glorious, I want to show stronger abilities in the future, and all this must be eliminated? ”

The thought of her duty flashed in Emir's mind, and on her white, delicate face, the two blue eyes looked in horror at the arrows that flew in front of her, and the speed made her not have time to move.

Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed in front of him.

"Who is it?" Emir looked at the dark figure in front of her, and she couldn't think of who it was. Stiffly raising his head to look at the face that was exactly the same as Grant's, the emir was slightly stunned, but after the silver puppet caught the arrow, he jumped vertically into the ravine, and threw an elven sword vigorously.

Turning into a streamer, it sank into Mo Luo's body, who was about to make another arrow, and the elven sword with a sharp effect itself had a piercing effect, directly sinking into the hilt.

"Hiss~~~"

The silver golem was controlled by Grant, who picked up the scimitar of the orc next to him and began to attack, helping the carriage to move forward.

After two strokes on one side, the carriage finally crossed the riverbank.

Grant's side also gradually fell into the disadvantage, the long snake was broken, the quasi-knights on both sides were frightened, their familiar companions were cut in half by three or four half-orcs stepped forward and slashed in half, the hard skulls could not withstand the impact, and the brains and red blood of the white flowers spilled their faces.

"Retreat! Withdraw! Grant hurriedly shouted, while Crane and Highland elsewhere shouted in unison, causing the human side to retreat in a fan like a tidal wave. Realizing that he was about to level up, Grant had the plesio-tailed wolf and grizzly bear work together to take out an injured orc.

The upgraded brilliance seemed to fall into his body, but Grant didn't have time to look at it.

"Burning Hands!" Grant took out a spell scroll of the Burning Hand, and now there were only three of the five bundles left, he didn't feel wasted, as the corners of his lips moved slightly, he directly and quickly cast, and the flames in the sky turned into palms and pounced on the other party, the effect made him very satisfied, and the effect range of several meters in diameter made the half-orc's pace slow down a lot.

Hailan walked last, tired and weak, he swallowed a tube of the lowest level of mana recovery potion, this kind of potion that only increased a little effect, let him keep a chance to cast a spell, and with a wave of his hands, bursts of gray mist began to appear around him, and the thick mist gathered on the edge of the river valley. Soon, it was impossible to distinguish what was going on around them.

Grant took the recurve longbow and shot a few arrows with ordinary white feather arrows, indicating that he was threatened to catch and ran towards the other party, while Kadas and the others ran towards each other in confusion, they understood that the fog slowed down the orcs to a certain extent.

After tens of seconds, the fog gradually dissipated.

The only two remaining orc warriors glanced down, the corpses of the orcs who had been shot in the eye by arrows in front of the mist, and the more orc soldiers in the stream, they roared angrily, and everyone understood that the other had run away.

He also killed two of their official knights, seven ordinary knight-level half-orcs, and one hundred and twenty-seven ordinary knights.

"Roar~~~" They looked up to the sky and roared, venting their unhappiness in their hearts. This kind of strength will also lose, and everyone thinks it is a shame. (To be continued.) )