At the top of the mountain, the originally green leaves were suddenly dyed with a bright red blood.

Screams and the clashing of swords can be heard from the top of the mountain, symbolizing a fierce battle and death.

But this time, this place.

The screams and crashes represent a carnage.

A squad of more than a dozen orcs can be called fully armed, and if placed in some human towns, it is enough to kill and control the townspeople of the entire town.

But now they are standing in front of Chenyang, like a group of young and ignorant teenagers, in the face of a burly adult, instinctively weak, even cowering.

Chenyang didn't feel any pressure in the face of this group of half-orcs, and even with Qingqing's long-range firepower assistance in the rear, he could shoot more casually, without worrying about a half-orc suddenly rushing over beside him.

Tang knife slashed, this knife directly split a half-orc from the waist into two sections, intestines and organs gushed out, blood splashed, even the Cangmu Tang knife, the blade was dyed red by blood, looking strange and dazzling.

Three minutes, or maybe four minutes.

This was the time when the dozen or so orcs had fallen since they rushed into the morning sun.

At first, their cooperation with each other will also pose a certain threat to Chenyang, maybe when he kills a half-orc with one sword, he will take into account the half-orc next to him, and restrain a little bit of strength, only to cut into serious injuries, so as to leave himself a little spare strength to dodge.

Later, with the improvement of the tacit understanding between him and Qingqing, and the decrease in the number of half-orcs, the pressure on him from that group of half-orcs became less and less, and even became him suppressing seven or eight half-orcs alone.

After the last swing of the knife, there were more than a dozen bloody corpses on the top of the mountain, and the smell of rust filled the air, making the group of animals instinctively resist the place.

"Whew~"

Chenyang exhaled lightly and turned his head to look at Qingqing not far away, as if he was going to call her to find those herbs she needed and leave as soon as possible.

After killing the group of orcs, Chenyang realized that Polg had fled, and there was no body in the pile of corpses.

I'm afraid that the next second he commanded the orcs to rush forward, he had already escaped from the top of the mountain.

It's just that whether he plans to escape, or call the rest of the half-orcs in the camp to besiege Chenyang and them, Chenyang can't guess.

In order to prevent Polg from gathering the orcs again, Sunrise and the others must speed up and find the herbs and leave the place immediately.

"Gone, gone."

Qingqing walked out from behind a big tree, looked at Chenyang, beckoned to him, and shouted loudly.

Chenyang responded, "Wait, pick the herbs first!"

"I've found it!" Qingqing hurriedly pointed to the weed-like herbs in his hand, and shouted, "There are already half-orcs coming up from the mountain, let's hurry up."

Before Qingqing could finish speaking, Polger's figure suddenly appeared in her sight.

After the creature fled, he summoned more orcs and rushed over, and rode on the giant blue wolf that belonged to him.

It's just that this guy is different from Azog, it seems more cunning, and it is more timid and afraid of death, and this time its appearance is precisely the opportunity to find the morning sun's back to it.

Bolg raised his axe and hammer and controlled the wolf forward.

The wolf had strong limbs, rushing towards the morning sun, and every step was silent, its limbs seemed to have magical power.

"Be careful!"

Qingqing saw that Polg raised the axe and hammer, and was about to smash it on the top of Chenyang's head, and hurriedly shouted in his mouth, and the talisman in his right hand formed a strange light and shadow.

As soon as this light and shadow appeared, it moved out of dozens of meters in an instant, appearing in front of the giant blue wolf and Polge, blooming with a little silver-white brilliance.

These brilliances only lasted within a meter of each meter, barely covering a third of Bolger's and the wolf's bodies.

Under the cover of silver and white light and shadow, Bolg and the blue wolf's movements more than doubled, as if they were suddenly stuck, making Bolg swing the axe and hammer a lot slower.

In this way, it just gives Chenyang time to react.

When Chenyang heard the caution, he immediately looked sideways and looked behind him, noticing Polg and the blue wolf, if he could still use spiritual magic now, he would definitely have created countless thorns and directly wrapped Polger's arm holding the axe and hammer to death.

It's a pity that he is still in the side quest, and he can't use spiritual magic for the time being, so he can only exert his arm strength, pulling the Cangmu Tang knife to block in front of the axe and hammer.

When Chenyang raised the Tang knife and blocked it in front of him, Polge's axe hammer also smashed down.

In the next second, a dull sound similar to striking iron sounded from the top of the mountain, but the sound was much louder than the sound of striking iron, and at first glance it sounded like a thunderclap falling out of thin air.

Tang Dao and axe hammer collided together, the corners of Chenyang's mouth suddenly twitched, and his legs fell back three or four steps in succession, stepping into the ground three or four centimeters in each step, before he could barely unload this force.

But when he unloaded this strength, the guys from the half-orc camp also rushed over, and Polger dared to come up this time, and even took the initiative to attack Chenyang, not because of its strength, but because of these hundreds of half-orcs.

On the other side, dozens of talismans and seals have appeared around him, and the anti-evil robe on the surface of his body is whirring, and the spiritual light blooms like a blazing white sun.

One by one, the runes absorbed spiritual power, spreading out spiritual power fluctuations, releasing terrifying spiritual magic.

However, each of Qingqing's talismans needs a certain amount of time to cool down after being used before they can be used again, and the number of talismans she has stored is obviously not enough to deal with this group of half-orcs.

Now, the scales of victory seem to be tilted in favor of the orcs.

"Chenyang, hurry up and come over to help!"

With a wave of Qingqing's big hand, more than a dozen spiritual techniques were like raindrops, sweeping towards the half-orcs in one direction, and seven or eight half-orcs suddenly fell, giving Qingqing a space to dodge.

However, the half-orcs in the other three directions also took the opportunity to approach, not giving Qingqing a chance to breathe at all, so that she could only call for help.

It's a pity that Chenyang doesn't have the strength to help her, all he can rely on now is a Cangmu Tang Knife, and with a single Tang Knife facing Polge riding a giant blue wolf, Chenyang can only barely suppress it.

As for dividing his spare strength to help Qingqing, who was surrounded by orcs, that was something he couldn't do.

Chenyang made a full attack, and after swinging his knife to force Polge back, he noticed Qingqing's predicament sideways, just as he was about to find an opportunity to rush into the half-orc crowd.

A white light suddenly fell from the sky, and the group of half-orcs surrounding Qingqing let out a miserable scream, and were immediately blown away by this white light.

Chenyang also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and no longer remembered Qingqing, but concentrated on dealing with Polge in front of him.

He knew that the appearance of that white light meant that their friend and expedition partner, the gray-robed wizard Gandalf, had returned to the party.