The orcs whizzed past Roddy, but they didn't hurt Roddy in the slightest, but it was definitely not a pleasant thing for him to roll from his galloping war horse to the ground—

"Fucking fucking fucking hurts Lao Tzu!"

Rolling so far on the ground, Roddy's eyes were almost red in pain, the curses in his mouth were like machine guns, and the three arrows fired in a row were even more silent venting his anger!

The orc who had just swung his knife turned his head, and just wanted to catch Roddy's figure, but he only felt a "bang" in his ears, and his blurred vision suddenly rose, and his temples were pierced by arrows, and he fell straight under his mount with blood and brains.

The other two arrows hit the enemy, but the orcs were not directly killed because of the poor field of vision, but continued to charge on the wolf after a moment of pause - and at this moment, there were only five orcs left to charge at Roddy, and one of them was wounded.

Although compared to the previous team of ten people, it is a miracle that Luo Di killed half of them by himself, but in the face of the remaining five orcs, he can't stand on the ground to fight at all - Luo Di doesn't see himself as a BUG, although he understands that he has a life-saving BUG to use, but no matter how many levels he is, in the face of the high-speed charging wolf cavalry, he is no different from the straw under the sickle.

Running: In the face of cavalry, running is the stupidest choice, no matter how fast your legs are, you can't instantly run out of the opponent's field of vision. If it was the previous ranger Roddy, there might still be a possibility of turning the tables with the help of skills, but at the moment he is only level 2, and the only thing he can do is to grit his teeth and kill as many orcs as possible before the opponent touches him - only when the number of opponents is smaller, his hope of escape will become greater.

This is a gamble, and Roddy knows very well that he is standing in front of death. Although he had had experienced this countless times, he knew at the time that if he failed, all he would have to face was a reminder from the graveyard to wait for the resurrection.

But now, he was facing a real death.

And the only weapon he fought against was the horned bow in his hand.

Taking a deep breath, Roddy looked in front of him, focused, and raised his horned bow.

In a world that seemed to slow down, the cacophony of ambient sounds seemed to disappear completely—except for the hum of the bowstring across the air.

The sound was like the scythe of death, quietly cutting through the dark night.

In just five seconds, the orcs were attacked with even more terrifying precision than before.

The first three wolf cavalry were shot head-on in the chest by the arrow, and the huge force knocked them directly off the wolf's body, and after falling to the ground, they rolled on the ground and wailed. But the only two remaining wolf knights have already begun to charge at full speed!

Ten meters.

The orc warrior who was familiar with fighting on the back of a wolf had already swung his scimitar forward at this time, ready to directly tear Roddy apart with the help of inertia!

But Roddy was still standing in place, staring ahead with unblinking eyes...

The bow is full of moon, and the long arrow **** comes out.

"Click!"

At such a close distance, the arrow pierced the head of the cavalryman in front of him, and the huge piercing force caused him to die instantly, and the orc on the wolf's back lost his balance and was thrown forward...

But this was not the consequence that Roddy wanted, his original plan was to shoot the wolf to the ground, causing it to fall to the ground and hinder the last wolf knight behind him - but now the only remaining orc actually went straight over the wolf corpse and slashed at it without hesitation!

Roddy couldn't avoid it, so he had to roll on the spot in embarrassment... But this time, he was a step slower after all.

"Shhhh

Never experienced this real, chopped down by cavalry. Roddy, who used to be just an otaku, is now scraped out by the impact of the horizontal belt... In a trance, it was as if he had been beaten not by a knife but by a stick, which made him completely lose control of his body.

Fortunately, because of that dodge action, Roddy finally avoided the fate of being directly cut in half. But the pain of the wound on his back came after a few seconds of delay due to adrenaline. It was cold at first, then it was as hot as a burning pain.

Roddy gasped uncontrollably, almost fainting in pain - he wanted to make a sound, but only let out a weird moan in his throat...

It's not that he hasn't been injured, "Ripper" provides players with a pain simulation, and Roddy, who has been injured countless times in the past, has developed a certain degree of near-numb immunity to pain, but it is limited to the mechanical electric shock pain when playing the game, and it is completely incomparable to the severe pain caused by this real laceration.

The severe pain came and made Roddy feel that it was difficult for him to even move, but as soon as he thought that he would have to face a wolf cavalry riding a wolf, he gritted his teeth, stood up with a mouthful of blood and adrenaline, picked up an arrow scattered on the ground, and put it on the horn bow that never let go, trying to pull it away, but finally failed because of the terrible wound on his back...

"!"

The angry scolding was weak, and in a somewhat blurred vision, the wolf had already turned in the distance and rushed over again, and the orc raised his scimitar and swept through the air, already locking on his neck—Roddy desperately pulled a small half of the bowstring, but because of the severe deformation of the movement, the arrow grazed the opponent's low body and flew past. Failed.

His heart was instantly cold, and his fingers trembled and he wanted to look for the arrow, but found that the arrow behind him had already been thrown to the ground.

Damn, you should use the bug to restore your health first!

It was too late for Roddy to call out the panel to level up, and it had only been thirty seconds since he had fallen from his horse and now faced the enemy's scimitar again.

The angry wolf cavalry drove the wolf, as if they had seen Roddy's head in a different place, but at this moment, the most unexpected scene of this battle... It happened abruptly in front of Roddy.

The sound of hurried horses' hooves suddenly came from his ears, and when the sound appeared, it seemed that the war horse had rushed to the front, and Luo Di looked at the wolf cavalry that was already close in front of him, but he only felt a strange darkness in front of him.

"Phew!"

The muffled sound of flesh slamming, the wrecked roar of the wolf, the neighing of the horse, and a short scream in between—Roddy watched as a horse collided with the wolf in front of him, and the two knights above rumbled past him.

Luo Di was dumbfounded, but then he felt that the scenery around him was a little pale, and then his legs went limp, and he sat on the ground uncontrollably.

It's not that he's scared, it's that he's lost so much blood that his body can't support it anymore.

"What's it, kamikaze?"

There was no light source around, and Roddy opened his eyes, feeling that the objects in front of him were getting more and more blurred, and he couldn't make out who had solved the siege in such a stupid way for him. But obviously, no matter who it is, it will definitely end well with this suicidal way of breaking the siege - he can't think too much, and the only thing he can remember at this time in his mind is two words......

Upgrade.

Enduring the suffocating pain with all his might, Luo Di shook off the sticky blood on his fingers, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Character attribute panel!"

Immediately after, he stretched out his hand and waved it in the air while gasping in pain, gritting his teeth and saying, "Upgrade!"

After that, the entire battlefield fell silent.

Next to Roddy, the wolf knight who was inexplicably knocked out was not dead, this guy with a tiger's back was just a little dazed after being hit, and after a few seconds he realized what he had to do - he pushed away the wolf that was holding him down, and the sharp pain in his legs made him unable to stand up, so he could only grope for the scimitar that was thrown on the ground in the dark, and when he finally held the handle of the knife and turned his gaze to Roddy, his eyes widened and his mouth opened wide in surprise...

In the dim moonlight, he saw that the human who had been cut out by the scimitar slowly stood up from the ground, raised his head as if he was nothing, took a deep breath, and then twisted his neck relaxedly.

The "click" of the bones rubbing against each other echoed in the wilderness, making the orc feel creepy for a moment.

Roddy exhaled, picked up a scimitar left on the ground, and slashed left and right leisurely, as if he was adapting to the weight of the weapon, on the dark and tragic battlefield, his posture was as relaxed as a weekend shopping in the supermarket, and when he walked, a few strange songs came out of his mouth, and the tone was something that the orc had never heard before-

"Gourd baby, gourd baby, seven flowers on a vine, not afraid of wind and rain, lalalala.... ”

When he walked in front of the orc, whose leg was broken due to a fall, Roddy stopped humming, kicked the scimitar in the opponent's hand, and then looked at the orc, whose face was gradually hideous, and wanted to fight back desperately, and suddenly asked in Sabine language: "Hey, ask you something, is the Sarota witch doctor okay?"

A stunned expression appeared on the orc's face.

It's just that Roddy doesn't seem to want to get any answers...

"Oh, I don't really care much about this topic, I just practice speaking. ”

"Poof—"

Blood splattered, and the sturdy orcs were in a different place in an instant.

"Ahem..."

A weak cough came from beside him, Roddy waved his hand casually, and the scimitar stood on the ground with a "duh", he turned his head to look intently - not far from the grass, apparently lying the knight who had "heroically" crashed into the wolf cavalry just now...

"Don't be Sally... Don't be Sally... Ten million—"

Although Roddy prayed in his heart that the guy who attacked the suicide was not Sally, when the linen dress came into view, Roddy still cursed secretly:

"Oh... Fack!"

The only thought in his mind at this time was: "Lao Tzu finally let you run out, why did you come back again?!"

But then he also understood that the other party had really saved his life just now - if you put it seriously, this is a life-saving grace. But apparently Luo Di did not have the consciousness of kowtowing and kneeling to thank him after being rescued at this time, and now that the situation is critical, who is in the mood to think about anything else?

Looking around, a few figures were shaking not far away, and it was obvious that a few orcs who were not dead were staggering towards here. Roddy raised his eyebrows, and decided to come to Sally's side first, seeing that the other party's eyes were closed and seemed to be unconscious, he immediately reached out and patted the other party's cheek, and said loudly: "Hey, wake up, don't fall asleep." Hey, can you hear me? Pinch me with your fingers when you hear me!"

He gripped Sally's limp palm, which he had used to use in his previous games - the player had to make sure they were still conscious after they were seriously injured. Normally, the pain caused by the system will make them often speechless, so the rescuer will ask the other person to respond to the problem through their fingers.

But in a hurry, Luo Di, who did not "follow the local customs", ignored a problem. In this era, in the kingdom of Karen, such a noble woman. How can it be said that holding hands is being held by others?