"Who's going to fight me!'re going to fight me!" cried the orc Sork. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoAt the same time, in the rear of the Nightmare God's army, a large sacrificial magic array was running. The masked kobold fanatic is constantly cutting open wounds on his body, pouring blood into the magic circle. When he dies of blood, the next kobold will come up, put on a mask, and continue with his predecessor's actions.

The magic circle is imperceptibly affecting the inhabitants of Nebo Town, making them restless and unable to think calmly. Every time this happens, guards with an affected will rush down the walls and engage in a one-on-one battle with the orcs. Strange to say, at first, the strength, agility, and combat ability of the orcs were only beginners, clumsy and lacking discipline. But with his inexplicable victories again and again, this half-orc also grew at an astonishing rate.

"Shut your ears and don't listen to that guy's nonsense!" the walls were filled with the sounds of each other's reminders. That pesky orc stood outside the range of a normal arrow, and had a shield in his hand, and in addition to being able to withstand long-range weapons, even magic missiles had no effect on it.

The orc Thor continues to provoke the town of Nebo, further dampening the morale of the city and preparing for the nightmare spell to be cast later. He was very patient, and knew that there would always be people who could not bear it and would come out of the city to attack him.

Sure enough, he smelled the scent of the living. There was no one around, most likely an Assassin who had gone into hiding. He knew he wouldn't be able to find the other party, but someone would solve the problem for him.

The so-called "duel" is nothing more than a deceptive pretense, a ruse by Pastor Ramashtu. He made a gesture backwards, and immediately the caster chanted a spell, and a large area of demonic fire enveloped him. This purple flame has no temperature and no damage, but when it falls on the body, it sticks to the body, and even the invisibility spell can't hide it, so it can reveal the silhouette of the sneak attacker.

The rest is a one-on-one battle. Soru grinned, and slew his shield and weapon.

Under the influence of various nightmare spells, his opponents will always lose their cool and judgment, so he will soon be able to achieve victory, and his power will continue to grow. The orc took off his mask, stuck his serrated sword into the ground, and raised his opponent's dead head aloft, letting the blood of the dead run down his face, while calling out his name: "Soru, Soru, General Soru!"

Then he saw a pair of glowing round eyes looking at him from afar.

Following the map navigation, Zhao Mai bypassed the impassable rocky area, passed through the relatively shallow river beach, and finally arrived at the battlefield. He saw this scene of Solu's bravado from afar, so he turned on the high beams.

"This scoundrel! this bastard!" Ranger Carl coughed angrily as he cursed in the passenger seat.

"Uh...... Why are you more excited than me?" Zhao Mai shook his neck, moved the muscles of his fingers and wrists, and then said to Carl: "You sit down, I'll clean him up." ”

Turning his head, he looked through the windshield at the heavily armed Soru, and then stepped on the gas pedal hard. The body rushed forward, and there was an exciting push back feeling coming from the seats. Zhao Mai seemed to be in a rage at this time, and the roar of "hit you to death" echoed in the carriage.

"the・che" rushes down the hill and even rises into the air as it crosses the ridge. The tires kicked up the dust and gravel on the ground, forming billowing smoke behind them. Zhao Mai roared angrily, and his palm kept pressing on the horn, so both sides of the siege noticed this scene on the battlefield.

"What kind of monster is that? It looks like it's made of steel, is it some kind of golem?" someone shouted in surprise, suddenly realizing that something was wrong with his voice, and then he remembered that he had stuffed a strip of cloth in his ear. Many people around have done the same, and now they are taking their things off and watching the changes on the field intently.

"Golem, right?" someone seemed to be thinking the same way as someone. "But who in the Northland is so rich that he actually owns a battle golem?"

"Does it work? Don't forget that Soru is very weird. One of the guards had palpitations. "Don't forget Mr. Williams Paladin, he rode his horse and sprinted with all his might, and his spear hit his shield, and Soru didn't move. Immediately, the paladin was knocked off his horse by the force of the recoil, and even his right arm was broken. ”

"You mean......" Someone thought of this scene as well, and everyone thought it was incredible at the time. The paladin charged with the holy power strike, with the blessing of divine power, the power is very amazing, even the iron door of the castle has to break a big hole. But Solu is such an evil sect, his feet didn't even shake under the impact, and he stood up. This scene is about to become a nightmare for everyone.

"Look, Soru has already put on a defensive posture, and there is no way to do it now......"

The orcs didn't know what was coming at them, and they didn't know what kind of moves they would use. Two huge white glowing eyes, illuminating themselves and not seeing anything (there are classmates who have been found by high beams understand). He gestured to his rear as fast as he could, asking for help, while placing the spare tire shield in front of him.

"Come on, glowing monsters, let's go head-to-head!"

The priest of Ramashtu secretly cast the Hammer of Chaos spell, and a frenzied energy struck Zhao Mai's car like a whirlwind wrapped in bayonets. "the・che" was unscathed, and Zhao Mai had already driven over before he even had time to turn on the windshield wipers. He gripped the steering wheel, pressed the throttle all the way to the lowest, and the roar of the turbine and engine was the most exciting battle cry.

The speedometer has soared to 12 mph, which is already very bumpy on off-highway speeds. This speed also exceeded the ranger Carl's endurance, he raised his foot and stepped on the glove box in front of him, one hand grabbed the handrail above the window, and the other hand grabbed Zhao Mai's shoulder: "Hey! It's too fast!

The reserve had slipped out of the back seat, and he was lying in the empty space below the seat with his head in his hands.

A drop of sweat ran down Soru's forehead, down the bridge of his nose, and down to his mouth. It turns out that sweat is also salty, similar to the taste of blood. He tapped the spare tire shield with a serrated knife without the slightest sensation of shock. This shield will definitely protect itself as always, and no impact will be able to penetrate it!

"Come on, glowing monsters, come at me!"

Zhao Mai drove the car and slammed into the orc, turning him into an iron ball that swirled and flew in the sky.

A pillar of fire fell from the sky and crashed into the car. The priest of Ramashtu gritted his teeth and cast a firefight, which was almost his strongest offensive spell. Unexpectedly, the monster that had just crashed into the "General Solu" was still unharmed, and it didn't even stop its footsteps, and continued to roll up a large amount of smoke and dust, rushing towards the orcs.

Soru was knocked unconscious, and his left arm, which held the shield, was fractured, and there were probably multiple fractures in the shoulder and ribs. He didn't know why, the shield that had always worked didn't protect him this time. His eyes were always spinning, and the sky and the earth were constantly changing directions. The only constant was the pair of large, glowing eyes, getting closer and closer.

Zhao Mai caught up and knocked him away again.