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Can't stop it.

When a dragon abandons all of its attacks and uses its body as a weapon to slam into Sigma, no means can stop it from moving forward, because kinetic energy is the best way to attack.

A rumbling roar roared from underground, shaking the valley like an earthquake. Juventus's transformed dragon directly smashed open the door of the underground square, the huge size squeezed the wall to the ground, passed through the cloister of the dungeon, and forcibly rushed upward, Sigma chased after him, and shot one bone spear after another, but the effect was minimal.

In front of the dragon, even if it is not a real dragon, but a pseudo-dragon clan of the Sanctuary Druid, his powerful defense is not something that a mid-level mage of Sigma can easily break. Even if he used his most proud twenty-four bone spears to hedge the chain, he could only break through the dragon's scales, and it was only a few centimeters into the flesh, and it was bounced away by the dragon carelessly, as for the most ferocious ** quenched on the bone spear, it could not play the slightest role in front of the dragon's powerful body.

He finally experienced the powerlessness he had never experienced before.

You can't defeat the enemy, you can't stop the enemy, you can't do it no matter how hard you try.

Sigma knows what Juventus are up to.

Take away the Tempest, then kill all the orcs.

Although the dragon didn't speak, Sigmar could already see his intentions in his murderous eyes: how could the Templars have worked so hard to breed orcs and leave them to the druids? Perhaps, in the eyes of this crazy scholar, the test specimens kept in captivity in the valley of the orcs are merely samples for observing habits, and when they are done, they must be completely destroyed.

I knew, but I couldn't stop it.

He gritted his teeth and touched the Death Finger Scroll in the mage's bag, he didn't have much magic left, and after releasing the spell rashly, he would definitely be in a state of depletion of mana, and then he would have no power to resist at all - so this spell was destined to only be used at the most critical moment, but when was the most critical moment?

The huge body of the dragon swept through the wide hall, smashed through the majestic stone gate, and the hideous and majestic huge body burst into the valley, and the long dragon roar resounded through the four fields, it flapped its wings and set off a fierce wind, sweeping down the long stone steps!

Sigma then rushed out of the palace, he looked at the crowded and chaotic village, and cheered, and the wind elemental heard his voice far away: "What are you doing in a daze, follow that path out of the valley!" Reinforcements will arrive soon, I'll hold them back, how far you can run! ”

When the dragon heard this, it let out another long groan, as if mocking him, and the king of the sky swooped downward, and a fiery linear dragon breath erupted, burning a straight line of qiē into ashes, grass, trees, houses, half-orcs!

Screams and curses rang out from afar, and the orcs scrambled to dodge the dragon's pounce, and the vicious monster swept through a long arc to grasp the two undodging orcs in their hands, and exploded, as if demonstrating to Sigma, and spun into the sky with a vicious roar.

Sigma understood what he meant.

You are a peerless genius, and you have the Sanctuary Scroll in your hand, I can't kill you, and I can't stop you, but if I want to kill these orcs, you can't stop me either! You're going to protect them, you're going to be in the company of these despicable guys, and you're going to watch them die!

As if it were the strongest single predator in the sky, the dragon hovered over the valley, quickly hunting down the lone orcs, killing them one by one, driving them all together.

Sigma was dizzy, and even if he thought he was strong-willed, he had a thousand reasons to believe that he had done nothing wrong this time - but watching the orcs die helplessly, watching their deathbed screams, looking at their grief-stricken relatives, his heart kept asking the soul if this qiē was caused by himself? If you don't know the sad wind, you won't come to this valley, if you don't come to this valley, you won't meddle in the matter of the orcs, if you don't get to the bottom of it, you won't encourage the orcs to resist, if they don't resist, this kind of thing in front of them won't be ......

No, it's not.

Even if they don't resist at this time, the research of the orcs is completed, and after the production process and the actual number are retained, the temple will still wipe out the traces here, they will not leave any clues and clues to the druids, thousands of orcs cannot be transferred at all, and the only way waiting for them is to extinguish, and the re-cultivated orcs will also be used as war weapons, put on the battlefield, becoming a veritable cannon fodder race, and now, at least they can recognize their situation and escape, As long as a few seeds escape, the race can survive and live on freely!

He glanced at the dragon hatefully, and carved the name of the temple into his heart.

Flying towards the central square of the village, the bell of the emergency assembly rang, and the orcs rubbed shoulders one after another, huddled together with panicked faces, fear, worry, doubt, fear...... Sigma didn't even dare to look at their expressions, even though he knew that his decision was the right one, he didn't want to look at the faces of those who were forced to make sacrifices.

He's just a little necromancer who doesn't have the power to keep everyone from getting hurt and everyone happy.

They might resent me, freedom or something, a temple or something, cannon fodder or something, it's still too far away for these people. For these orcs, they are not the saviors who bring freedom and happiness, but the culprit who destroys their stable life, and the future is too far away for these guys, they only look at the present, and say that they want to solve this matter, but they have led to a terrifying enemy, people like me, it is really annoying.

Sigma smiled wryly.

He fell to the ground and looked at the Great Elder Minotaur.

The Great Elder was also looking at him, his eyes still like an old ox, calm, gentle, and tolerant, like a kind grandfather.

"Dances with wolves, we want to thank you, no matter what, you uncover the truth of the matter so that we don't die in a daze." The Great Elder said gently, he was indeed like an accommodating elder, no matter whether Sigma's attitude was disdainful or vicious, domineering or condescending, he was as calm as water, and it was the same now.

Sigma smiled bitterly, what is the use of saying this now, he said softly: "No matter what you think, I will stick to my original promise, organize everyone to leave, and go to the outside world......"

"Are you feeling guilty about it? It doesn't have to be like this, if you don't interfere in this matter, although we can live in peace for a few years, but in a few years, we may be the only ones who will face this behemoth......" The Great Elder glanced at Sigma quietly, "At least for now, with you fighting side by side, we still have hope of survival. ”

Sigma shook her head and said, "Fighting side by side? No, you can't participate in such a battle, so you might as well protect the villagers and get out safely. I can't beat it, but I can still do it if I delay him for a while, and trust me, reinforcements will be coming soon......"

"Fighting for freedom, fighting for the dignity that we have been deprived of, isn't that what you taught us?" The kobold, who was scolded by Sigma not long ago, laughed on the side, "Dancing with wolves, we orcs have no so-called history, nor have we experienced the taste of being slaves, we don't understand the preciousness of freedom, nor do we understand the importance of dignity, as for the continuation of the race, we don't have much feeling, so we can't understand the reasons you told us to fight......"

He looked at the roaring dragon, narrowed his eyes, and slowly showed his fangs: "We don't know what dignity and freedom are, so we don't want to fight for those ethereal things, but if you tell us, if you don't do it, your wife, children, and parents won't survive, we understand." ”

The orcs silently divided into two teams, and more and more sturdy adult orcs gathered around Sigma and the Great Elder, who took a thick pillar from the hands of the people around him and said softly, "It's time to fight for your family." ”

Sigma is still persuading: "Believe me, you can't join this fight, unscrupulous sacrifice is not bravery......"

The Great Elder patted Sigma on the shoulder and smiled: "Dances with wolves, don't look at me at my age, I am also very curious about things outside, and every time I have to listen to the sad wind talk about the human world." I've heard a lot of necromancer stories, and I've heard that you can turn fresh corpses into powerful explosives, right? ”

Sigma seemed to think of something, and said in shock, "You ......"

"Only through the fire of sacrifice can the soul be free...... That's a good point. Although I can't summarize such beautiful sentences, I have finally lived a long time, and my experience has taught me that there is no perfect thing in the world, and no matter how strong it is, there is a way to defeat it......" The Great Elder raised the battle pillar and said to the orcs who had decided to stay behind in the decisive battle, "Come in order for a while, pay attention, I can only demonstrate it once." ”

The old but still vigorous Minotaur strode forward, and with the force of the rotation, he threw the pillar in his hand fiercely, and the dragon in the sky just swooped down, and the two-meter-high pillar hit its head, beating the dragon into a howl.

The ferocious dragon clan whirled around and dived again at a low angle, the Great Elder deftly jumped backwards, dodging three pounces in a row, and the impatient dragon landed to the ground, trotting a few steps, the huge shadow completely enveloped the Great Elder's body, and the hideous dragon's mouth revealed its sharp mouthparts, biting the minotaur fiercely.

The Great Elder didn't hide anymore, but turned around, looked at Sigma from afar, and showed a mischievous smile, and he said silently with his mouth, "Please, cast the corpse explosion." ”

The brain did not give the action command, the right hand involuntarily stretched out, the mental power locked, and the power of death was converted and delivered.

The majestic corpse of the Great Elder burst open in the dragon's mouth, for the dragon with dragon scales, although the mouth can defend against the high temperature of the dragon's breath, but it cannot resist the damage of the explosion, the shock wave mixed with flesh and broken bones greatly stretched the dragon's mouthparts, it howled in severe pain, and the impact of the corpse explosion even made a mouthful of dragon's breath completely retrograde, the dragon had no strength to fly for a while, his legs were weak, and he almost fell to his knees.

There was no time for the Great Elder to mourn.

The kobold, who was the second elder, shouted: "Effective!" It's Lao Tzu's turn! Mother-in-law, take your parents and son out, the remaining dolls and old ladies in the tribe are handed over to you, now it's up to you to see the skills of the men in your family! ”

The third orc followed behind the Second Elder.

4th place, 5th place, 6th place.

Until the charge of hundreds of thousands, orderly, silent and deadly.

Two torrents, one retreating beyond the valley, the other fearless in their charge towards the dragon.

They don't know what dignity is, they don't understand what true freedom is, they huddle in this valley for the sake of their loved ones, and they will challenge the most terrifying creatures in the world for their relatives.

Even if you are destined to die, you must hold off this powerful enemy and buy enough time for the evacuation of your loved ones.

The second elder drew the short knife on his body, ran all the way along the dragon's body, grabbed the wings and slashed to the root of the wings, stabbed them with the knife, grinned, and stabilized the figure that was unstable due to the dragon's struggle: "That's it, just like a bird, the roots of the wings are brittle." ”

He glanced at the fading crowd, his son, his wife, the dearest relatives he would protect all his life, and he finally glanced at the land where he had lived with affection, and said in a loud voice: "Dances with wolves, and the rest will be handed over to you!" ”

The tower-like man raised the short knife in his hand and slit his throat without hesitation.

Sigma shuddered, a trail of blood from his bitten lip, his spellcasting stance still as precise as a clock, and a second corpse explosion exploded, nearly tearing the dragon's left wing.

The dragon writhed wildly, shook its wings, and waved its claws, trampling, pinching, slapping, and crushing the orcs who had scrambled up to death, but a steady stream of orcs roared and pounced on him, like an ant colony challenging an elephant, small but brave enough to spare their lives.

They did not shout the inspiring slogan "For Freedom", their eyes before death were not firm and fearless, they did not look at the sky of freedom at the end, but looked at their departing family members with affection, and in another torrent, there must have been sad but proud eyes looking at them from afar, and that was the whole reason why they spared their lives.

What sustained them to face death calmly was never a lofty ideal, nor was it a belief in justice and freedom.

It's the only thing that can be grasped, a little happiness that arises from protecting loved ones.

One summer in Noren's Big 6, dragons, blood, death, and sacrifice, in this small valley, the immature Sigma truly experienced the meaning of the word warrior for the first time from a group of stupid, ignorant, boring, and short-sighted orcs.

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ps: Today's third update, how to say it, the longer I write, the more I write it, I wrote 4,000 words, after I finished writing, my mood is quite complicated, ask for a recommendation vote.