The relative velocity of the hedge is fully converted into kinetic energy.

This maximizes the power of the hammer.

If one side is not hard enough, or cannot bear it, that side will become a breaker.

Is it possible for an orc's head to withstand a fierce hammer blow at a relative speed of more than 100 kilometers per hour?

Perhaps.

But it's not this one!

It was a very powerful headshot.

The orc's ugly head was smashed and blown away.

Shattered green skulls and facial fragments, mixed with scarlet blood and colorful brains, exploded in a cone shape and poured down on the face of the orc cavalryman behind them.

Originally, Martin thought that this was all the strength of Francis. In fact, he and Valrhona had already started shooting at the orc cavalry behind them.

Unexpectedly, after a hammer, she could still muster up her strength and launch a second-stage attack.

No, from the beginning, she was going to combo.

Taking advantage of the fact that the orc's face behind her was disturbed by blood plasma and bone fragments, a faint silver light bloomed on the female knight's body.

"[Second Stage Slash]!"

Originally, the move was already old, and even the hammer's hammer head was a little sagging, but driven by the mysterious energy of the new martial arts, Francis's body flew up as light as a cloud.

That's a double jump that can't be explained by scientific principles.

The small combat boots wrapped the graceful jade feet, and at a point in mid-air, the female knight's posture suddenly drew an upward arc, bypassing the wild boar in front of her, which was still in a forward posture, and flew towards the orc cavalry behind.

"Ahhh

Who knew that under the effect of the [Flowing Water Acceleration] martial art that had not disappeared, the female knight's entire body spiraled, making a graceful spiral forward like a ballet in the water. The whole body suddenly fell, dodging the orc's counterattack, and slipped through the gap between the axe light and the boar's head directly in front of the orc.

"No...... Can...... The three words "can ......" became the last words of this orc.

This time, Francis no longer stubbornly aimed at the other's head, and at the moment of the other's last words, the warhammer swept diagonally at an eerie angle.

The hammer's target is the right rib!

The heavy hammer turned into a refined brilliance, and when the light reached the end, the dull sound of the hammer strike could be clearly heard from thirty or forty meters away.

There is no need for an autopsy, just by visual inspection, it can be known that in the entire left chest of the orc, it is estimated that the left lung, the heart, etc., have been completely shattered.

The orcs were killed.

Having lost his master's mount, in front of the two marksmen, Martin and Valrhona, it was as simple as hunting.

Almost as soon as the orc and boar mounts fell, the oracle announced: "The fourth five-killing powerhouse has appeared, she is a rare female knight! She is the [Deathclaw] from the Rick Empire! She killed two orc warriors in one go, Ugo*Blasthammer, and Saba*Fierce Axe, with an incomparably gorgeous [two-stage jump slash]." ”

Hearing this title, Martin was a little sore in the ass.

It's a good end to be a beautiful girl, and she has such a fierce and vicious nickname, what kind of trouble is this?

However, what nickname to choose is your own choice. Pretty girl seems to have been plotted by some 'own person', and she is full of hatred now, so she probably can't listen to the advice.

Deathclaws are deathclaws. It's better than getting a Britney* name like yours that will make a play as soon as you hear it.

Martin bared his teeth.

Over there, the orcs besieged by the three dwarves also hung up. As the green corpse, which was already a little inhuman, fell heavily, the voice of the divine messenger sounded again in a short time.

With the two orc warriors killed, the top 10 of this maggot-level bloody tournament were finally born. Be thankful - lowly maggots, you have used your courage, wisdom, or luck to get one of the few chances of survival in this bloody battle royale. ”

The messenger didn't say anything, and everyone hadn't reacted yet.

After 16 people, one human, one dwarf, and four orcs, the survivors finally entered the real 'safety line'.

It's already in the top ten!

Finally, survive this damn game!!

The players standing on the field had surprise and surprise on their faces.

A hundred, live ten!

It's an out-and-out life of nine deaths!

Valrhona, who was next to Martin, burst into tears on the spot: "Woo...... I...... Will I be able to go back alive?"

"That's right......" Martin replied in a deep voice.

The tide has turned.

If a moment ago, the six orcs still had an absolute advantage and could break through each of them, maybe this time it was the orcs who occupied the top six.

With the virtue of an orc, it must be cruelty to all opponents. The four who survived, even if they could go back, were estimated to be half-disabled. The psychological shadow in their hearts will definitely be exploited by the mysterious Dreadlord. Once you are implanted with some negative mental traits, you really don't know how to wash it.

Now, because of Martin's four-person team, each of the orcs has been attacked from front to back. The three dwarves did not die, but instead became the biggest help of the temporary alliance.

Almost as soon as he heard the announcement of the divine envoy, the wolf king Wall was a little mentally broken.

What's going on?

What was supposed to be a good situation was reversed all at once.

Even if he really had an IQ of 50, after hearing that the [Deathclaw] had killed two orcs, he immediately understood that the orcs he had left behind were all yellow.

Originally, he thought that the Demon Wolf King was the most important, and only the war pet that could be taken away was the last thing that truly belonged to him. Other orcs...... Today is a companion, and in the blink of an eye it becomes an enemy.

Is there less filth and mutual fighting between the orc clans?

If there were no other races today, they would have fought more bloody and violent themselves.

When Wall managed to appease the Demon Wolf King and kill him back to safety, what awaited him was a group of eight people waiting for him - four humans, three dwarves, and one wood elf.

On his side...... There was only one goblin cavalry left who was trembling with a wolf and a man.

If it weren't for the strong enemy, he would have wanted to tear this cowardly goblin apart with one claw on the spot.

The safety zone has shrunk again, and on the premise of knowing that the poison circle will oppress the opponent's space, Martin's side is not in a hurry at all.

What about mounts? high mobility or something, you need space to play it.

There is no space, and no matter how powerful the speed is, it will not be able to play an advantage.

The Wolf King Wall's face was iron-blue.