Chapter Ninety-Seven: Anchor, We're Not Fighting!

In the dimly lit village square, on the rock-paved ground, a group of humans with bound hands and feet were watching the scene with horror on their faces.

"Oh my God~! These monsters are fighting. ”

"It's better to die together!"

"Mom, is that weird uncle saving us?"

"Good baby, close your eyes and don't look. ”

The frightened villagers huddled together, as if this was the only way to give them some sense of security.

On the other side of the mountain village square, five orc warriors two meters tall were staring at Ding Yi opposite.

Ding Yi looked indifferent on the surface, but in fact, he was also a little drumming in his heart.

In front of me, these are the real five orc warriors. He is not afraid of one-on-one, he can fight five against one, Ding Yi is a little choked.

"It's okay, it's been a long time since I've had a hearty fight!" Ding Yi said with a sudden smile.

At this time, a ghostly light suddenly flashed on the surface of the soul raising ring he wore on the index finger of his right hand, followed by a voice in Ding Yi's mind.

"Daddy, let Aresha help Daddy beat these villains!"

Vaguely, a girl's pretended fierce face appeared on the surface of the soul raising ring.

When Ding Yi heard this, he couldn't help but smile and said, "It's okay, Dad can handle this kind of small scene." You can rest in the Soul Ring and see how Dad defeats these big guys. ”

"Well, Daddy is the best!" said little Aretha earnestly.

The five orc warriors stood Ding Yi in place muttering about a language they didn't understand, and suddenly thought that Ding Yi was scolding them in a language they didn't understand, and they all screamed angrily on the spot.

"Huh~!, are you angry?" Ding Yi looked at the orcs who suddenly became angry for some reason, and danced a sword flower with his right hand, and his left index finger hooked at the five of them.

"Come on, let me see what you're capable of!"

The five orc warriors were furious on the spot, and Ding Yi's provocative behavior had completely angered them. Now only with Ding Yi's blood can the anger in their hearts be eliminated.

"Damn orcs, you're going to pay for your actions!"

With a few roars, five orc warriors rushed forward.

'Bang~' stomped on the ground fiercely, and an orc warrior raised the big axe in his hand and slashed at Ding Yi's head with the force of splitting Huashan, as if he wanted to split his axe in half.

Another orc warrior rushed to Ding Yi's left side in a few steps, holding a heavy stick in both hands and slamming it into Ding Yi's neck.

The other three orc warriors also struck almost at the same time, brandishing their respective weapons, and slashing at Ding Yi, the abominable orc, with a roar of rage.

'Bang~'

Leaping back, Ding Yi dodged the heavy axe of the oncoming orc warrior.

At the same time, he held his sword in both hands, and the long sword slashed at the two attacks that came from the side.

'When~' a sound of gold and iron sounded.

Ding Yi stubbornly withstood the attacks of the two orcs, and immediately gritted his teeth and took a few steps back.

However, he also used this power to dodge the attacks of the other two orc warriors.

In the live broadcast room, seeing Ding Yi being besieged by five orc warriors, some excited viewers immediately scolded angrily.

"Shameless enough, five to one, is there a moral bottom line?"

"Curse you orcs to have sons without little Tintin!"

"Anchor, come on, hold on!"

"Five to one, shameless!"

"Shameless orcs!"

"Shame on you, shame on the orc ancestors!"

"What about a heads-up one-on-one?"

......

A large barrage is cursing these shameless orcs. Ding Yi didn't see these barrages, and he didn't have time to watch any barrages now.

Facing the siege of five orc warriors, Ding Yi fell into a bad situation as soon as he fought each other.

Although the attack of the orc warriors was straightforward, in a one-on-one situation, Ding Yi had the confidence to avoid their attacks with his nimble skills. But now facing the siege of five orcs, he can avoid one but can't avoid five. Sometimes he had to resist the attacks of an orc warrior or even two or three orc warriors, and after a few times, he could barely grasp the weapon in his hand.

Both arms were completely numb, and the tiger's mouth had already cracked open during the second attack by the three orc warriors, and the green blood stained the hilt and jaw of the sword.

Faced with such a situation, he simply could not hurt any orc warrior.

"Roar~!"

Behind him, an orc warrior raised the heavy stick in his hand, and took advantage of Ding Yi's attack just now, he slammed the stick on Ding Yi's waist.

Suddenly, Ding Yi's whole person was smashed by him and flew out.

'Boom~' and the house collapsed.

Ding Yi crashed into the rocky wall and fell into the ruins.

With a single blow, the orc warrior excitedly raised his weapon and cheered loudly.

In the center of the square, the bound humans immediately showed a look of worry and despair when they saw that this 'monster' that seemed to be helping them was defeated by the five big monsters.

In the ruins, Ding Yi gasped and sat up.

He had a large block of rock on his leg for the wall. Gritting his teeth, Ding Yi forcefully moved the rock away with both hands, revealing his legs that were somewhat bloody and fleshy underneath.

"Hiss~!" The severe pain made Ding Yi's facial features become a little distorted, he barely squeezed out a smile, and said self-deprecatingly: "Now, it really hurts!"

The audience in the live broadcast room looked at Ding Yi's bloody legs, and for a while, the little girls who looked at the anchor couldn't help but shed tears.

"Brother Ding Yi, let's stop fighting, let's run!"

"That's right, don't fight, there are so many of them, they can't beat them!"

"It's too bad, these hateful orcs know that there are more people and fewer people!"

"Woo~! Brother Ding Yi don't fight. ”

Ding Yi gritted his teeth and stood up, looked at the barrage on the screen, and couldn't help grinning and revealing his teeth stained with green blood.

"Don't worry, how can these big guys be my opponents, how can I admit defeat so easily!" Ding Yi took a few cool breaths after saying a few words, the injury on his leg looked serious, but in fact, it was the injury in his body that was really serious.

The stick of that orc warrior was not a joke, Rao is Ding Yi's physical strength was amazing, and this stick was directly carried down, and his internal organs were also seriously damaged at the moment.

can still stand and speak now, which is already a manifestation of Ding Yi's willpower.

"But you can't win against these bastards if you go on like this!"

Ding Yi frowned, looking at the five orc warriors who were standing not far away and looking at him with mocking eyes. He couldn't swallow this breath when he ran away like this.

"It seems that the only way to do this is to rely on the power of the system. ”

Ding Yi thought to himself, and with a movement of his mind, he had already called out the mall interface of the system.