A team of about ten people was surrounded by two barbarians, and they fought and retreated into a dead corner, and in a short distance of more than ten meters, four people lay down.

Seeing the barbarian's hideous expression, one of the soldiers who looked like a leader reached into his arms and took out a chest pendant with a simple style.

He shouted "Glory to the Reinhardt family" with a feverish expression.

Immediately, a brilliant light burst out from the chest pendant, and the intense light meandered in front of him, finally condensing into a humanoid silhouette.

The man who suddenly appeared was slender and handsome, with a bare chest crisscrossed with dense scars and arrow sores, a simple forehead guard on his head, a shield in his left hand and a spear in his right hand, and no other decorations.

As a human being, you may have all kinds of flaws and even flaws in your appearance and figure, but after being transformed into a heroic spirit, just like using a beauty camera, these small shortcomings are optimized.

Therefore, the appearance of the heroic spirits is very thoughtful, and they can even be called handsome, each of them is the embodiment of strength and the condensation of beauty.

Even if there are only simple shorts on the body, it still shows the flowing male beauty in the body vividly.

"Ancestors, younger generations are incompetent, although they fight hard, they can't win."

The Heroic Spirit did not look back, but squinted his eyes, and his eagle-like sharp gaze was always locked on the two barbarians, one on the left and one on the right.

"You have an indomitable will, but you don't have the fighting power to match it. Don't be discouraged, as long as you work hard to cultivate, after ten years, the two of them together will not be your opponent. ”

Hearing this, the dejected look on the junior's face was swept away, and his eyes showed excitement, excitement, and longing.

"Look good, study hard!"

After saying this, the Heroic Spirit stepped forward, and his body instantly crossed five positions, and with another step, he appeared in the middle of the two barbarians.

The barbarian on the left let out a wild roar, and his feet leaped into the air, and his waist and hands and feet folded back as he was in the air, like a huge bow drawn into a full moon, condensing all his strength.

In the next moment, the bent body suddenly rebounded, and the high-raised axe slashed down with the force of the rebound, as if it was about to cut the city wall under his feet in two.

However......

Syllable!

The Heroic Spirit just made a simple and extreme blocking move, and a layer of sticky light like cow's milk was attached to the sleek shield, and a flying eagle pattern could be faintly seen.

The big axe slashed on it, like slashing on a rubber, the powerful anti-shock force rolled back, and the indomitable attack route was also led crookedly, and the barbarian couldn't control his falling body, and even exposed his left shoulder and waist ribs.

Burst!

Heartbreaking!

The barbarian looked at his chest in disbelief.

Not a single drop of blood flowed out, but the barbarian knew that his heart had been completely enveloped and controlled by a strange force.

I can't even do it in a heartbeat.

He clearly saw the movement of the opponent's spear, there was no dazzling skill, and there was no lightning speed.

It's a straight stab that usually works, and if it is placed in normal times, he can completely dodge it.

But the problem is that he is in the air, unable to move freely, and the old power has been exhausted and the new power has not yet been born, and most importantly, because the attack is biased and the door is wide open.

Thinking about it carefully, it was as if he was rushing to deliver the fatal point to the other party, but the other party simply waved his hand and killed himself.

The barbarian's world froze for a moment, then burst with a bang.

Ying Ling Huo Ran turned around, and even pulled out the spear in his right hand as he turned around.

You don't need an autopsy to know that the power that you have sealed into the barbarian's heart instantly permeated the limbs and hundreds of bones with the last beat, and then exploded at the same time.

At the same time, the barbarians on the right had just attacked.

Still with a shield and a short-haired straight stab, the second barbarian repeated what happened to his companion, and instantly lay down.

Shaking off the drops of blood from the short spear, the Heroic Spirit strode into the distance, where there were more barbarians.

The Lomut Imperial soldiers who remained in place were stunned.

These two monster-like savages are not even as good as lambs to the slaughter in front of Lord Immortal.

At the very least, the lamb can still bleat a few times when it is slaughtered, and even if it is cut off its head, it can kick its hooves and struggle a few times.

Looking at the two barbarians, the signs of madness on their bodies have not completely declined, but their lives have been lost.

Most importantly, in the process of killing them, the Immortal took a total of two steps, raised his shield twice, and drew his spear twice.

There are no cumbersome movements, and there is no extra time.

While it's more of a clash of strength and power, the skill displayed by Lord Immortal is equally unmatched.

As the war progressed, one after another heroic spirits were summoned to the battlefield by their descendants, and those who did not have children spontaneously went to the city.

Seeing that the barbarians had opened up the situation and gained a foothold in the city, the Tamil turned to the Minotaur chieftain.

"It's your turn."

The Minotaur Chief nodded silently in his heart, his eyes full of war.

He had expected that His Majesty would let the orcs attack the city as the first troops, paving a way out of corpses.

This is a very normal thing, it is done in almost all siege battles, and now the cannon fodder troops are sent up to test the traps, and the strength of the city defense and defense soldiers is consumed, and then the main battle troops are sent into the battlefield.

His Majesty, however, did not.

He sent his descendants out first, even if it would bring great losses.

But it was the right choice.

The barbarians are strong in individual combat, and they are all air forces, so they can directly ignore the defenses of the city walls.

If it is an orc, it can only use the most traditional ant-attached siege, and even if you attack the city wall, it is difficult to open the situation in a short time, and you may even be pushed back.

It's just that in the face of the descendant army and cannon fodder troops, how many commanders will make the really right choice?

At this moment, the Minotaur Chief finally made up his mind, and once again became complacent about the wise choice he had made, following this kind of master, not afraid of being sold with a belt.

Just, how do we get out?

Orcs are infantry and do not have flying mounts.

"Turn on airplane mode!"

At Tamil's command, a faint blue glow rose from the battleship's cabin, and familiar patterns and patterns appeared on the deck beneath his feet.

The Minotaur chieftain was so shocked that he almost fell to his knees.

He recognized that it was a totem of his own creation, condensing the power of the wind, making the orcs light and able to fly freely in the air for a short time.

It was also with the power of this totem that the orc army broke through the nest of the bird clan, forced the bird god to surrender to him, and completed the unification of the world.

It's just that the beast god feels that the totem under his feet is simpler, more refined, and more powerful than the one he created.

Especially the range of effects, his own totem pole is only a few hundred meters in diameter, but here, the entire ship is shrouded in it.

You know, there are millions of orcs in it.

Feeling the wind blowing under their feet, all the orcs flew out, changing their flight trajectory with the help of the wind, and marching to a suitable landing point.

Skillful and natural, after all, they are all practiced.