The three dwarves did not have to face the four-legged enemy, and rushed forward with a roar as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

You may not believe it.

The dwarves have not failed anyone in land warfare.

Twenty years ago, the Rick Empire fought a mock war against a friendly dwarven clan. A very talented captain of the swordsmen of the Rick Empire, relying on the cover of the forest, with 120 swordsmen, actually touched the flanks of a team of dwarven crossbowmen, who were also 120 people.

When the swordsmen rushed out to teach the dwarven crossbowmen how to be humans, they were reinvented.

Before that, no soldier of the Rick Empire had ever imagined that a shooter would carry a 30-pound hammer on his back.

That time they saw it.

Rao said that it was a drill, the swords were all blunt swords, and the hammers were also wrapped in a thick cloth bag to reduce the lethality. More than 40 of the swordsmen had their ribs or arms broken.

So when the green-skinned orc with the mace smashed down with a stick, Barney hit it with a backhand, like a high-flying ball in baseball.

"Bang!" a loud metal clash roared.

This kind of pure power and power battle was actually evenly matched, and the two heavy weapons bounced off each other.

But there are three people on the short man's side!

Another dwarf with an axe came over and struck the orc in the thigh, cutting a huge wound on the spot that was almost bone-seeing.

"Huh-" The pain stimulated the orc's madness, he didn't even use a mace, he directly backhanded a paw, Rao is dwarf had dodged with all his might, still leaving three deep scratches on the dwarf's short and square face.

None of the dwarves flinched, and they all burst out laughing.

If there were no accidents, the orc would be dead.

Seeing that there was no harm over there, Martin immediately took his gaze back and cast it to the other side.

The human knight had pounced on the south side, and finally rolled to Martin's side, followed by two orc horsemen in the distance.

Martin finally got a good look at the human knight's armor - from the Rick Empire. In this bloody competition, since the equipment can self-convert the system, it should be no worse. Anyway, it's not the golden armor of a royal knight, nor is it the style of a famous elector, it is probably a knight under a certain elector.

"Help me! For the sake of all human beings, I'm Joaquin Planck, the sister-in-law of the Ravenna family of the Rick Empire......"

For some reason, hearing this beautiful male voice from afar, Martin felt a wave of disgust.

As a strong man, he can retreat strategically, he can be tough on the spot, and he can fight back, but he really can't pin his life and hope on others casually.

Master, I'm not your father, why do I have to save you?

Just by the name of the nobleman of a ravine?

Martin didn't make a move, and Valrhona next to him naturally didn't do it either.

When Joaquin rode into Martin's range and was still unattacked, the handsome blonde knight's face beamed with joy. Although it is fifty meters away at this time, ordinary people can't see clearly, but the wood elf has super good eyesight, and with the help of the system, Martin has a magnified high-definition picture to see the ecstasy of survival on his face.

Martin felt a wave of disgust.

But Martin still made a move: "I'm in front!"

Valrhona raised her hand and took an arrow straight at the orc riding a wild boar behind her.

Never measure the reaction and strength of an inhuman race by the mind of a mortal. It feels like the orcs will be a savage and powerful race, but lacking in sharpness.

That's just orcs in the ordinary sense.

When an orc is promoted to the captain level, his strength, agility, and reflexes will increase significantly. Just like now, a single arrow shot head-on, with the orcs on guard, will not hit at all.

The orc in front of him flicked his arm and fired the arrow with his hammer. The orc in the back was even more coquettish, and his two jagged flame axes had strange small circular holes. The man actually stood the axe in front of him, and when the arrow shot into the small hole where the two axes overlapped, he pulled his wrist sharply and snapped the arrow of Valrhona that had entered the small hole.

"Whoahahaha!" the orc laughed maniacally.

"Hmph!" Valrhona in the distance looked rather bad.

At this time, the orc in front of him noticed the cold smile that curled from the corner of Martin's mouth.

Two wild boar mounts in front and rear, less than two meters apart.

As the Rick Imperial Knight rushes through, suddenly a pile of hay on the side of the road is jerked open, revealing a female knight with an eerie forward posture.

She crouched on her feet, pressed forward as her five slender fingers of her left hand pointed at the black soil on the ground, and on her right hand, a long long-handled war hammer hung behind her like a dragon's tail.

The two orcs did not react at all from the shock of the turf flying, and the female knight had already charged.

Her whole body seemed to be compressed to the extreme of a spring, and when it popped out, it exploded with amazing speed.

Originally, the two orcs were riding wild boars at high speed, coupled with the faster female knights hedging attack, this relative speed was so fast that it was difficult for orcs with amazing dynamic vision to capture. If the female knight hadn't rushed straight from the front, she might not even be able to see it.

The female knight, naturally, is Francis.

The two orcs were shocked at the moment, looking at the female knights in their field of vision, who had just been deflected by the arrows, they looked quite embarrassed.

Even so, they are not ready to sit idly by,

In the face of Francis's all-out sprint like a sharp arrow, the orc at the head forcibly mobilized his muscles, withdrew the biased hammer with brute force, and swung a blow at Francis—

At this moment, Franise whispered: "[Open the mountain]!"

Her slender figure suddenly bloomed with an earthy yellow glow.

In the next moment, she swung her warhammer and smashed it directly into the orc's warhammer.

It is unimaginable that under the effect of martial arts, such a slender waist and arms can exert a power that surpasses the orc cavalry who are charging with all their might.

The orc's hammer was forcefully flicked open, leaving him unprotected. After Francis withstood the impact of the reaction force, her warhammer was crooked.

It stands to reason that at such a time, whoever has the means to make a second move with all his strength will be the winner.

Saying that it was too late, she launched another martial art.

【Flowing Water Acceleration】!

Unexpectedly, this move was theoretically a martial art learned only after entering the bloody arena, and it produced unexpected and surprising results.

In the eyes of the orcs, time seemed to stand still on both sides.

It was as if he had fallen into a very viscous paste, and all his movements became sluggish, even his efforts to raise his left arm became very slow.

But Martin, as a bystander, is well aware that the flow of time in the real world maintains the same speed.

It's not that the orcs are slow, it's that Francis is fast!

The beautiful figure turned into a streamer, and the warhammer swung again, easily dodging the opponent's left hand, which had not yet been raised, and slammed into the orc's head.