Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Battle of the Hammer (5)

…… On the Arathi Heights, the sun finally broke free from the shackles of the earth and the mountains, and impatiently jumped into the air, working hard to spread the first rays of light and heat of a new day for all things, and began to rule the sky again! The cool morning of early autumn is a little warmer because of this sunshine.

And at this moment, on the battlefield in front of the fortress of the shelter, there are swords and swords, and flesh and blood are flying! The cries of humans, the roars of orcs, the wails of the wounded, and the neighing of wolves and horses resounded throughout the highland wilderness! The human hoplites and the orc wolf cavalry have been strangled to the death, and they are inseparable. The entire battlefield was soaked in blood and filth, and it stenched!

When the two strong meet, which one is weaker and which one is stronger? Humans and orcs both know a truth, the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road!

At this time, only the braver can gain the right to survive and achieve the final victory! Armies of dark green and silver-and-white cavalry engaged in fierce melee on the flat plateau in front of the asylum castle. From time to time, a fierce and fierce huge wolf and a plump highland horse staggered past, and the knights on the wolf's waist and on horseback slashed each other with their heavy and sharp battle axes and swords! The winner will cut the loser off his horse, and in the next encounter may become the ghost of another winner!

The stench of blood soaked the vast earth beneath our feet; Stumps and severed arms are all over the flesh mill in front of you!

And at this time, in the chaotic battle formation, the commander of the human heavy cavalry, the paladin General Duzel, was still at the tip of the sword of the impact formation! Summoning the holy light energy of his whole body, he wielded a huge silver war hammer and fought with the fierce orc wolf cavalry, trying to make a bloody way for the soldiers under his command. After all, Duzel is the commander of the heavy cavalry of the Riptide Legion, and a paladin who has truly been favored by the Holy Light and has a complete inheritance. Received from his mentor, the veteran paladin Joseph Taroca, the old marshal, he has good strength, and he has the style of being better than the blue, and has been immersed in the strength level of the ninth order for nearly ten years, but he has not been able to advance to the heroic level for a long time because he has no opportunity and understanding.

In the face of the strong and brave orc wolf cavalry, it was the first time to face these green-skinned orcs head-on with the hard paladin Duzel, and at this moment he finally understood his mentor's previous worries and scruples, the orcs were indeed not weak! On the contrary, these real orcs are not afraid of death, and they are not at all comparable to those captives who are imprisoned in the shelter and have lost their hope and will to fight! It is not uncommon to exchange injuries for injuries, and many orc soldiers will go crazy even in the face of mortal attacks, summoning up the last bit of strength to pull a cushion and die with their opponents!

At this time, Duzel no longer had the delusion of defeating his opponent lightly, but he still did his best to try to buy enough time for his soldiers to open up a way for them to charge.

"For the Light! For the king! ”

Paladin Duzel shouted in a rage. The steel spear, which was more than two meters long, had long been abandoned, and an abundant power of holy light faintly shrouded the heavy and rustic Thorsilver warhammer in his hand, gilding it with a layer of milky white light. The holy covenant on his waist flashed, and an aura full of divine power covered the bodies of his comrades within thirty yards of the surrounding - the aura of punishment! - After arduous self-discipline and repeated realizations of the Holy Light, the Paladin was able to perform his unique skills, using the power of the Holy Light to inflict the power of the Holy Light on the attacks of his comrades and his comrades, to punish evil.

Duzel, the commander of the human heavy cavalry, swept through with a hammer and repelled two orc wolf knights armed with sharp axes. Then the paladin slammed his hammer into the chest of an orc wolf knight who had staggered past him, and then the strength of the horse caused the opponent to spit blood and fall on the wolf's back. Another orc wolf knight who followed saw the flaw and took the opportunity to slash the hideous axe in his hand and slash at Duzel's neck, who had no time to turn around and parry. Although Duzel did not face the enemy, he caught a glimpse of the attacker's attack out of the corner of his eye.

Without turning back, the paladin Duzel withdrew the hammer with an unexpected movement, and carried the hammer head upwards behind him in one hand, parrying the deadly axe in a thrilling way, and the hard Thorsilver warhammer popped out a gap in the blade of the orc wolf knight's sharp tomahawk. Then, with the orc knight's stunned expression, he drew a steel dagger from the scabbard at the saddle with his left hand. With a swing of the sword, the sharp short sword slashed the attacker's head lightly. After the horses and wolves of both sides staggered for a distance of five yards, the headless corpse of the orc on the wolf's back slowly fell off the wolf's back and fell to the ground with a "plop".

The brutal battle between two knight units of different factions and races continues.

Under Duzel's efforts, the elite human cavalry warriors tried their best to maintain a complete arrow formation, trying to break through the interception of the orc wolf knights and penetrate directly into the orc army's main formation. However, the orc wolf knights are not easy to get along with, and the brave and fearless orc warriors skillfully manipulate the blades in their hands to constantly swing and slash, entangling the human hoplites, limiting their range of movement and not giving them a chance to charge again! In the face of the decisive charge of the human knights, the orc wolf knights fought-for-tat and did not give an inch!

From time to time, fanatical orc wolf cavalry swooped down on the paladin Duzel, wanting to slay the leader of the human cavalry and win great honor and merit for himself. But under the protection of the Holy Light, none of these brave orc soldiers could make five moves under the hands of the paladin. The wild orc soldiers, all smashed in the skulls of the warhammer or pierced through the chest by the sword, died in this battle. Until... A thunderous roar rang out on the bloody battlefield!

"That's it, human cub!" A burly orc with an almost upper body, equipped with a pair of hideous and rough shoulder armor on his shoulders, straddled a huge black war wolf and roared at the paladin. Attracted by this roar, the paladin Duzel, who raised his head, saw with his own eyes that his robes that stood in the way of this powerful orc were split in half by him and his men and horses like wheat harvesting!

The sturdy plate armor of the human heavy cavalry is ignored by this powerful orc! The well-made armor and sword were like papier-mâché, and they were lightly cut off by the hideous sharp battle axe in the hands of the orcs! The strength that the knights are proud of is not worth mentioning in the eyes of this orc general! More than a dozen highly skilled and athletic guards around him were all slaughtered by this terrifying orc general in just one shot, and their sacrifices could not even stop the momentum of this powerful orc's rapid advance! With a wave of his hand, the battle axe, which was covered in blood-red rage, lightly cleared a blank space around his body, leaving only a terrifying path paved with flesh and blood stumps behind him, wailing all over the field!

This fierce orc general on the battlefield is none other than the first orc general who commands the orc wolf knights and holds the "blood roar" - Grom * Hell Roar!!

Facing a hero-level powerful warrior who is in just the right state and at the peak, even the ninth-order paladin Duzel is afraid that he will not be able to escape!

As the commander of the human cavalry team, as a powerful paladin, Duzel's previous appearance on the battlefield was impressive. However, he personally killed more than a dozen orc wolf cavalry in the battle, and while boosting the morale of his own soldiers, he brought real calamity to himself! Gazed by the scorching gaze of such a terrifying heroic master as Grom Hellroar, a bloody and furious powerful momentum that seemed to come from the abyss of hell suppressed the whole body of the paladin Duzel!

Even though he was bathed in the warm and pure light, fear, panic, and other negative feelings that had long since left him, Xu still enveloped his heart once again and left a huge shadow! The Paladin's original firm faith seemed to be shaken in an instant!

"The Light is above! Give me glory and steadfastness! "Faced with the terrible coercion of the roar of hell, Duzel lowered his left hand to his waist and pressed it on the holy deed and prayed urgently! When he came out of his cowering and hesitant state of mind, Deville found that the inner lining of his knight's armor had already been wet with cold sweat! And the heroic master Grom Hell Roar who killed him is only a short forty yards away from him at the moment! The hideous and vicious face is already clearly visible! The "roar of blood" glowing in the sunlight has been lifted high by the roar of hell, as if it can't wait to drink the blood of its enemies!

Just the suppression of momentum is so fierce that it almost makes the originally fearless self lose his fighting spirit; Just relying on a strong fighting spirit almost shaken his originally firm state of mind! Facing such a powerful opponent, Paladin Duzel knew that maybe he was less lucky today!

But the pride of the paladin doesn't allow him to be a deserter! He is not allowed to throw down his robe!

"Bless me, Holy Light! Let me have the strength to challenge strong enemies! So that I can fulfill my mission! Paladin Duzel held the massive hammer in both hands and held it to his chest in prayer. In an instant, a strong wave of holy light poured out from Duzel's body! In this holy light energy that permeates the whole body, the power of the paladin has become far beyond the ordinary! At this moment, he was even able to easily play with the originally heavy two-handed war hammer and swing it with one arm!

Without giving the Paladin Duzel more time to prepare, Hellroar had already struck him with a bloody rage!

"Suffer death! Paladin! Hellroar swept the "blood roar" in his hand, and the hideous battle axe slashed at the enemy in front of him from bottom to top, from left to right! Under the manipulation of the arms infused with great power, the blood roar that was picked up diagonally even turned into an afterimage! With a "clang", at the last moment, the paladin Duzel clenched his hands tightly and narrowly parried the menacing blow with his silver war hammer across his chest. However, the handle of the Thursilver Warhammer, which had accompanied him for more than ten years, had been cut through a big gap by the roar of hell's blood; The paladin himself was directly hit off his horse by the huge force from the two colliding weapons, vomiting blood and flying!

"Haha, human cub, that little bit of your strength is not worth mentioning in front of me!" The hell that struck the enemy with one move, roared and pulled the reins of the wolf, looking at the opponent who collapsed to the ground not far away, and the horizontal knife immediately laughed heartily.

"Not yet....yet... Come to an end! Holy Light... Holy Light, take refuge in me! Paladin Duzel shook his hammer on the ground and trembled to his feet and straightened his body. Under the sincere prayer, a golden light cocoon composed of holy light enveloped the seriously injured paladin—the Holy Shield Technique!

"Holy shield? Look at me breaking your tortoise shell! "Hell's Roar was a bit surprising that the paladin was able to stand up, but he hadn't seen the paladin's life-saving spell yet! The bloodthirsty eyes flashed with a fierce light, and the black wolf with his legs between his legs roared high, holding high the blood roar infused with blood-red angry energy, rushed forward like lightning, and under the full force of the black wolf, a distance of a few yards came in an instant!

"The Light can't save you!" Hell roared like thunder, and the battle axe in his hand slashed down the human paladin's neck. "Buzzing" the Holy Shield Technique, which could withstand a deadly attack, the sturdy light cocoon death simply couldn't withstand such a ferocious blow, and it shattered into a circle of milky white halo!

"Die! Human cubs! In the desperate eyes of the human paladin, the blood roar slashed down in the air again, this time without any obstacles!

The ninth-order paladin Duzel was in a different place and died on the spot!

The Hell's Roar provokes the Paladin's head to the sky and roars, breaking the will of the opponent in the most direct way possible! Seeing the tragic death of its master, the paladin's war horse roared towards Grom*Hell with a scream, but the hellish roaring wolf seized the opportunity to bite his throat! The remnants of the human heavy cavalry on the battlefield mountain were also heartbroken when they saw this scene, or they lost their minds in anger, or they lost their fighting spirit in grief!

Having lost the commander of the troops, and the sharpest arrows in the charging formation, the human cavalry has been unable to turn up the storm in the face of the high-spirited and brave wolf knights led by heroic masters! The overall situation of this cavalry duel has been decided!

"Bang!" "Boom!"

And just when the orcs and wolf cavalry were heroically strangled and the human knights were desperately resisting, a loud bang that shook the heavens and the earth rose to the sky! The soldiers on both sides on the battlefield were shocked by the sound of the explosion without the slightest warning, and their ears were ringing and they were dizzy!

The originally noisy and boiling battlefield suddenly appeared a vacuum-like silence, and the air was silent, and the falling needles could be heard. The orc soldiers held their breath and stared nervously at the loud noise coming from the direction of the walls of the shelter, and the human defenders of the shelter seemed to be stunned by the sudden change, and there was silence and no sound could be heard! The fading smoke and dust gradually exposed the figures of the attackers and defenders to each other's field of vision.

Rubble, stumps, fire, smoke, broken walls! It's like hell and everyone is stunned! After two or three minutes of silence, the orc army outside the city finally erupted into a tsunami-like cheer.

"Power and glory!"

"Blood and thunder!"

Huge waves came and went, and the warriors of all the tribes were boiling! The walls of the shelter, which were originally impregnable, have been blown open! The team stationed inside the shelter has succeeded! M