"Chidori - kill!"

The flames instantly illuminated the entire high cliff, and countless streams of fire fell from the sky, engulfing the orcs in a sea of fire, and only the few orcs who relied on defensive magic escaped back to the cave. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Decoin deftly dodged the flames, leaping through the flames, occasionally shooting ice arrows into the heights.

"Magician, do you want to burn us all to death?" I heard Deco's shout, and then I understood, the power of this thousand birds killing was too terrifying, I couldn't control it at all, and Lange's shield over there was about to shatter, I hurriedly stopped this magic, and just stopped and found that my magic energy consumption was too huge, and the person seemed to have collapsed.

The orc leader raised his shield and walked angrily towards me. A piercing ice arrow from Dewen came and was directly blocked by the leader's steel shield.

"Wall of Fire!" I summoned a wall of fire between me and the orcs, but the flames that had just risen were directly torn apart by the fighting spirit summoned by the orc leader, and then the shield of the orcs slammed down on me.

"Tempered!" I held up the shadow of the candle flame and made my staff as hard as steel, but the orc's powerful blow slammed me into the chest. The unarmed orc reached out to grab me, but I endured the pain and escaped it with a swaying body of the unicorn dance.

"Roar!" the orc's roar shook my brain, unable to resist its onslaught. Luckily, Lange had already rushed behind it by this time, and the double hammer smashed hard into its head.

There was a loud bang, and the two gongs smashed into the orc's shield at the same time. Two thick black gases wrapped the orc's fist, and the leader, holding his shield, forced Lange back again and again. Lange also had a hard time, every time he touched the shield tiger's mouth, he would be shocked and numb, and his hands were almost out of strength, but the terrifying strength of the orc took every attack of his with a calm momentum, and approached step by step, so that he had no choice.

"Your opponent is me. Decoin finally repelled the last orc, a furious aura of ice and snow surging around her, and as Decoin raised the snow wail, the energy finally formed a vortex at the tip of her arrow.

"Crack the ice!" Dewen snorted, and all the spinning energy melted into the ice arrows that came out of the strings.

"Dragon God Protector!" The orc turned his shield, and his body suddenly erupted with a powerful shockwave, shaking Lange back a few steps, and when he looked up again, the ice arrow had been deeply inserted into the shield of the half-orc, and the arrow that came through the hole was still bubbling cold.

"Damn. Dewen put away the snow wail, pulled out the ice crystal dagger from her waist, and her lithe body was close to the orc in the blink of an eye.

The ice-blue dagger slashed with each slash of the blue ripple, and the leader's shield was stabbed and a layer of ice formed on the surface. Later, Lange also exhausted the last trace of magic energy and launched the body strengthening technique, and the twin gongs attacked with the sound of breaking wind. The orc had just received Lange's blow when his other arm was stabbed by Dewen. Decoin pulled out the ice crystal dagger, but the orc's arm still left a dagger in a completely cold form, causing the orc to grin in pain.

I recovered from the wound given by the orc, and when I saw the three of them fighting, my faith moved, and I used the "Spiritual Fire Technique".

A levitating fireball appeared in front of me, this was the original form of the Spiritual Fire Technique, and now that they are inseparable, I can only use this magic to help them a little.

The fireball flew in front of the orc, and the leader dodged it for a while, but the fireball that flew back in an instant hit his head directly, if it weren't for his fighting spirit, his head would have been engulfed in flames.

I struck a blow, rejoicing in my heart, and controlled the fireball to continue harassing the orc. But after all, it was the first time I used it, and I almost ran into my own people a few times, especially the fast Deco, which made me scramble to pull the fireball high several times.

"Magician, can you pay attention?" The second time I was blamed by Deco, my old face turned red, and I cheered up, no longer attacking casually, but waiting for the opportunity.

The leader of the orcs is now miserable, the weapon was broken by Lange, the shield was also covered with a layer of ice, Dewen also controlled the ice to sink from time to time, the ice dagger on the arm had gradually frozen the arm, even the weak magician hit himself, and the cold aura contained in the flame made its head hurt faintly through the defense of the fighting qi.

"Incompetent humans, elves, do you dare to be one-on-one?" the orcs shouted angrily.

"Fools, weren't you more people just now? shameless orcs. Lange laughed, using all the twelve techniques as a target for practice.

The orcs choked on his words, but there really was nothing to refute, who told Lange to tell the truth.

With a "horn" and the bones cracked, Lange finally tore through the orc's defense, slammed it on the shoulder, and smashed its shoulder guard directly with the shoulder guard.

The orc stiffened in pain, and Dewen seized the opportunity to turn around its shield, and the ice crystal dagger was placed on the orc's neck.

"What else do you have to say?" asked Decoin coldly.

"Sooner or later, you will be destroyed. The orc gritted his teeth, his eyes full of unwillingness, "My comrades will slaughter you one by one." ”

"It was we who slaughtered you. Lange tapped its helmet with a glittering gold mace, "It is you who will perish, and only a fool will not be able to see it." ”

Yes, since the dragon slumbered, the Sobainadine Empire began to decline, and after the Battle of the Burning River a hundred years ago, the orcs were in decline, and anyone could see that it was only a matter of time before the orcs perished.

"Human, I want to see your faces when your home burns, hahaha・・・・・・"

Dai Wen Zou frowned, and the dagger in his hand was vigorous: "If you tell me some news, I will give you a way out." ”

Lange and I looked at each other in confusion: Why did Decoin still believe it?

"It's funny, elf, have you ever heard of someone who got something from the mouth of an orc? Only the dead can't speak, aren't we the 'dead'?"

"But as far as I know, you're starting to develop wisdom, Lange, knock it off its knee, don't break it. ”

Lange smiled: "Willing to serve." The double blow hit the knee pad of the half-orc, and the pain made the leader grin and kneel down directly.

"Smart people are afraid of death, now, can we have a good talk?

The orc's eyes were suddenly full of horror, and Lange and I were stunned: strong orcs?