Run! The Dark Jungle is just ahead. ”

Gandalf rode his fast horse alone and shouted to the dwarves, charging the only clearing in the forest ahead.

Solo Lin and the others were riding on their ponies, constantly accelerating forward, not daring to stay for a minute or a second, because behind them, hundreds of nearly a thousand orcs appeared, mighty, like a big wave in the river and sea.

"Damn, there were only a few dozen yesterday, how come there are so many more in one night!"

Dugolin turned his head and saw the orcs scattered behind him, and couldn't help but curse in a low voice.

Since yesterday at noon, they encountered the first batch of orcs, only a few dozen people, in the face of Chenyang's strong slaughter, most of them died, and only a few escaped.

The dwarves thought that after killing so many orcs, they should not dare to appear again, but where did they think, but one afternoon, just as they were making a fire and preparing to cook, the group of orcs reappeared.

The number of orcs that appeared this time increased by three or four times, reaching more than two hundred, and they couldn't even imagine how this group of orcs could gather in such a large group.

Fortunately, the terrain they were in at that time was good, and it was quite favorable to them, and this group of half-orcs were killed by Chenyang and Solo Lin and others in the attack again and again, and fled in a hurry again.

Chenyang and the others cooked on the fire, and after resting for a while, they were worried that the group of guys would come again, so they decisively changed places and set up camp.

It was a quiet night, and there were almost no orcs in the morning vigil, and they also set out early the next morning after breakfast.

The time was approaching noon, and the dark jungle was already close in front of them, but in the sight of Chenyang and the others, there were half-orcs again, and this time their number increased several times again.

At a glance, it was densely packed with half-orc heads, and when everyone saw this scene, they all frowned, not daring to provoke this group of guys.

Decisively detoured and rushed to the dark forest as fast as possible, but unfortunately he was still discovered by the orcs, and then the scene just now happened.

The orcs rode the wolf after them, chasing the team incessantly, and let out an inexplicable roar from their mouths, as if calling for the other orcs to come over.

Suddenly, with a swish, a cyan arrow with a glittering aura shot out, hitting the fiercest orc among them.

The spiritual arrow pierced the skull, and the orc fell to the ground before he could finish the words in his mouth.

In the distance, Chenyang held the Sky Wolf Bow in his hand, and after killing the half-orc, the two fingers of his left hand condensed with spiritual power, forming a slender arrow.

"Run faster."

Chenyang said in a calm tone, his gaze followed the arrow, aiming at one of the orcs in the other direction, and shot out another arrow.

When the dwarves heard his words, their faces were still a little puzzled, and they didn't seem to know the meaning of his words, so they could only kick the horse's belly with their legs and speed up.

Suddenly, the corpse of the orc that had been shot earlier inflated like a balloon, growing bigger and bigger, and finally exploded like a balloon, and the blood mist dispersed, and large pieces of flesh and bones shot out in the surroundings.

Due to the D-class plane, the death virus attached to the arrow enters the orc's body, and it cannot function instantaneously, and it takes a while to spread.

Chenyang also calculated this point, and specially selected the two half-orcs in front, and when they fell, the corpses were completely eroded by the death virus, and almost reached the center of the half-orc group, and the range of explosive blood mist and residual bone radiation would also reach the maximum.

Some of the orcs have been wounded by the bones or inhaled a mist of blood, and the death virus has been lurking in their bodies.

Chenyang's gaze swept over the group of orcs, and a few arrows were condensed in his hands again.

Whoosh, a few slight wind whistles, and spiritual arrows shot several half-orcs again, forming a terrifying blood explosion.

The explosion of several corpses in a row caused great damage to some orcs who were at the center of the explosion, and a few of them had already been eroded by the death virus and fell into a near-death state, which could become the bearer of the next blood explosion at any time.

Eventually, Sunrise took aim at the strongest of the half-orcs, replenished an arrow, and then drove the Shadow Motorcycle to catch up with the team in front of him.

"Speed up and hide in the dark forest!" Chenyang shouted in a low voice, fearing that if he was too slow, someone in the team might be infected with the death virus.

"Bang! Boom! Boom! ”

Behind the team, there was a loud explosion from the group of orcs, like fireworks blooming in a festival, and it was very lively.

It's just that the fireworks here are not the gorgeous and colorful streamers, but the scattered blood mist, as well as large balls of flesh and blood, sharp broken bones.

After the first blood explosion sounded, the explosions of those corpses became more and more frequent and intense, and even crackled like firecrackers in the back.

Under the reminder of Chenyang, Suo Lin and the others hid in the dark and dense forest early, and were not affected by the blood explosion.

The group of orcs was still rushing forward, and when they reached the edge of the dark forest, they had grown from nearly a thousand at the beginning to less than twenty now.

When Solo Lin and the others saw that in the large blood mist, only a dozen or so orcs finally came out, they couldn't help but gasp, and their eyes were intentionally or unintentionally cast on the morning sun, with imperceptible fear.

"You're too capable, aren't you?" Qingqing stood beside Chenyang and whispered.

Chenyang drew his bow and arrows, and shot those remnants of the orcs with arrow after arrow, this time he did not add a death virus to the spiritual arrows.

"It's not as simple as you think, this ability is not that useful."

Chenyang said in a somewhat cold tone, put his right hand down, the Sky Wolf Bow retracted the storage space, and the remaining dozen or so half-orcs had already been killed by him.

The Death Virus does have a very good effect on a large number of enemies, but it also has strong limitations, it only achieves the erosive effect when it is in a living object, and even falls into a deep sleep when facing creatures with too much vitality.

Only when the parasite's vitality drops to a certain level that the death virus can exert its true effect, and this time is not controlled by humans and will take a long time.

Even if it succeeds, the blood explosion of the death virus is not very powerful, and only the special situation of half-orcs getting together can best exert the effect of blood explosion.

Gandalf looked at the blood mist outside that had not dissipated for more than ten seconds, and couldn't help but sigh softly, took a pipe from his sleeve, and smoked it there.

"Something isn't quite right with these orcs, I think I'll have to leave the group and check on somewhere else."

Gandalf said slowly.