"It seems that I made the right choice. ”

Sitting on the gray wolf, which was one size larger than the average wolf, Elba Ironhoof looked down at the battlefield below and said this.

Beside him was a thin figure, slightly hunchbacked, with a pointed face and slender teeth, and a trainee shaman named Tudyk replied weakly, "Yes, Lord Chief, you have made the right choice, we seem to be close to our goal. ”

He didn't look very good, despite the cold breeze under the night sky, his brown-black skin was still bleeding out with slightly bloodshot sweat, coupled with the deep purple circles around his eyes, it made people feel like this guy was going to hang.

But Tudyk himself didn't think so, he felt that he could still save it.

Tightening the fur coat on his body, Tudyk, who was in a cold sweat, whispered something, and then saw bursts of green with red light floating from the ground under his feet, merging into the shaman's body.

The refreshing feeling spread all over his body, Tudyk couldn't help but let out a burst of **, the sequelae of the adventure to cast a magic that he couldn't master weakened, and he felt a lot better because of it, and then he didn't keep his mouth shut, and the words in his heart just came out: "It's just too risky, close to Samuel, it's not good to be discovered by the old fat man of Gross." ”

"Huh?" Elba Ironhoof's gaze turned to Tudyk as he surveyed the battlefield, and his majestic gaze made Tudyk shudder.

Only then did he realize that he seemed to be speaking in a slightly unkind tone just now, so he nodded hurriedly and said, "I mean we should try to stay as hidden as possible and not be discovered by Gross, otherwise you and that one will fight, and the brothers will not be good." ”

This seemed to make a lot of sense, Elba Ironhoof ignored Tudek's previous words, and nodded: "Indeed, without the Forbidden Sky Stone, I can't beat that old fellow at all, and if I can escape, you can't." ”

Speaking of this, his expression suddenly burst into annoyance: "Damn human merchant, I trusted him so much for more than ten years, and dared to steal the tribe's holy relics!"

"And you!"

He remembered something because of this, and looked at Tudyk fiercely: "Isn't the soul shackle said to be foolproof, why does it fail!?"

Tudyk came back secretly, but he said with a panicked expression: "This, this is none of my business, it is the soul lock planted by the mentor, I, I don't know anything!"

"Then let Master Maggio give me an explanation!"

"Mentor, his old man went to Reef City, and he won't be able to come back for a while. Tudek replied weakly, as with many questions before, and if he couldn't solve it, he would pass it on to the departing mentor, which was a lesson that Tudyk had learned after working with the leader of Elba for a long time.

Besides, this is not the reason for his Tudyk in the first place, and the soul shackles were not planted by him, the merchant has been in contact with the Iron Hoof tribe for more than ten years, and the shackles were planted more than ten years ago, when he was just a small orc.

"What's the matter with me!"

Tudyk lowered his head in panic on the surface and looked guilty, but secretly he was a little indignant, but he didn't worry much about his personal safety.

In fact, our orc leader is quite reasonable, or rather, he has any scruples, and he only snorted lightly at Tudyk's shirking responsibility, and after reprimanding the trainee shaman a few words lightly, he skipped this stubble.

Turning his head to look at the battlefield below the hills, most of the mercenaries had already been reinstated, and only a few were still resisting. Elba Ironhoof glanced around, but didn't find what he was looking for!

It seems like they split up two sets before?

"Damn merchant!"

Frowning in the direction of the woods, Elba Ironhoof turned the wolf's head upside down and rushed there.

But before that, he casually shot an arrow in the direction of several mercenaries who were still struggling to resist the surrounding orc army!

"Buzz!"

An abnormal trilling sound appeared on the battlefield, and the seemingly ordinary arrows came to the mercenaries who were struggling to resist in an instant, and then before they could react, they directly penetrated the bodies of the two mercenaries with a pop!

The arrow stayed in the second mercenary's body, and he trembled his hands and tried to pull the arrow out, but suddenly there was an inexplicable tremor in his body!

"Poof!"

"Poof!poof!"

As if something was exploding in his body, the mercenary who was stimulated by the sharp pain wailed loudly a few times, and then, abruptly, stopped!

"Boom!"

Under the terrified gaze of the remnants of his companions, the wailing mercenaries suddenly turned into countless fleshy winds and exploded!

Although the horses under the seat were carefully selected in Breser, on this forest path, they were still not as good as the wolves of the orcs, seeing countless dark green eyes and the hazy orcs hidden in the darkness approaching, Alan and the others could be said to have used the strength of suckling to urge the war horses.

In fact, these orcs following behind him are not impossible to deal with, but if you want to deal with them, you have to stop and stay for a while, but now in the face of the orc army, what you are most afraid of is stranding.

It's nothing to be chased by a handful of orcs, but to be chased and surrounded by all the orcs, it's really no way to survive!

"Whoosh!"

Because of the proximity, the rain of arrows began to appear non-stop, and because of the Andrew brothers, Alan was not affected, but the others were different.

Dangerously separated by a weapon and flew an arrow, Hanaris didn't wait for a while to be happy, the butt of the fast horse under the crotch was exploded with a pop, the horse was in pain, and the already fast speed suddenly accelerated again, because he was still holding the weapon, Hanaris did not grasp the war horse with all his strength, and at this time he stumbled because of this, so he hung and fell.

"Damn, you bastard, you're trying to kill me!" Thanaris, who kicked the horse in the stomach hard, shouted angrily.

No one paid attention to him, and the situation was already in danger at this time, the horses galloped wildly on this forest path, chasing countless green eyes on both sides and behind them, coupled with the interception of tree branches from time to time, and the escape lasted not long before they became embarrassed.

"Smack!"

One couldn't dodge, and another branch came to the wind, "patting" on Andre's head in front of him, causing him to scold: "This damn tree is already ugly, and you still want to disfigure me?"

Because of Andre's opening path, Allen, who was following behind, was not affected, and he couldn't help but be secretly glad when he saw this, but then he thought of something!

He opened his mouth, but the wind suddenly poured in, and in this case it seemed like a very laborious thing to speak, so Alan consciously closed his mouth, but the words still reached Andrew's ears behind him.

"Molotov cocktails, set fires, burn them!"

The merchant and his mercenaries ran far ahead, so there was no need to worry about it, but the others were quite backward, just in front of the pursuing orcs.

Andrew was struggling to defend against the rain of arrows with Hanaris in the back at this time, and he couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this clear voice in his ears;

However, he did not delve into this, but laboriously rummaged through the bag of the horse under his crotch after Alan's words fell.

This naturally caused the pressure on the other defender here, and Hanaris cursed at this, and the wind poured in and out of the hara, but it couldn't stop the husky from shouting and venting.

Then it didn't take long for him to shut his mouth.

On the forest path, the fast horse flew away like lightning, and a glass bottle filled with pitch-black liquid spun in the air and landed behind, and the orcs ignored it, but then, they were in chaos!

A sea of fire exploded, and the orcs who didn't have time to brake rushed into it at a reduced speed, and then, a scream appeared!

In fact, it wasn't a scream of pain, they were so fast that they rushed out of the fire before it could stick to their bodies, and there were no other wounds on their bodies except for some blisters!

However, the orc vanguards, who had been contaminated by the flames, let out a howl of grief and indignation as if they had been greatly humiliated, and it sounded extremely sad.

This reminded Hanaris of a companion who fell into a dung ditch when he was a child, and the emotions of his cry at that time seemed to be similar to that of the orcs behind him...