Chapter 360: The Forever Undefeated Champion

Repair the wound!

Muscle regeneration!

Broken bones are restored here┉┉

Half-kneeling on the ground, Longa tightly held the severed arm and took it back to his body, the power of the spar still seemed to be endless, injecting into his body to bring vitality and vitality, but Longa knew that the power of the spar might be endless, but his body had run to the limit and could not accommodate more power, and now he was like a balloon that was about to be blown up, and this extraordinary treasure was really not something that a mortal like himself could use.

Gerkite also had some wolf bèi at the moment, and the whole person seemed to be rolling in a pile of dust, and the tomahawk in his hand added three notches again.

"I lost ┉┉ I lost to you completely! inhuman monster!" Longa's huge body began to twist abnormally, and his flesh burst out from time to time to remove the bloody mouth but was repaired again in an instant, obviously Longa's body had reached its limit.

"Inhuman monster~hehe┉┉" Gelkite did not deny this statement, but asked slightly sneeringly: "Do you have the right to say me, look at the injuries you have suffered, you can't die if you break your bones or cut your chest, I thought you were an undead!"

After a big battle with Longa, Gelkite knew very well that he had broken Longa's arm at least twice in the battle, and the tomahawk even pierced his left chest and opened a large hole in his lung lobe, and even had a blow directly slashed at Longa's back and spine. Gerkite found himself fighting a monster that could never be killed, and even Gelkite was already wondering if the orc in front of him was just a flesh puppet manipulated by his mind, and his real body was actually somewhere else.

However, although the orcs have this incredible ability to recover, they are not immune to pain, and Gelkite believes that the screams of the other party whenever they hit each other are definitely not fake, and they are indeed facing a flesh-and-blood creature, not an undead or a puppet controlled by people, whether it is the original war hammer or the orc's super recovery power, it must have something to do with that strange streamer.

Gelket clutched his battle axe and walked towards Longa step by step: "Your ability to restore and the armor that fused with you┉┉I don't think this is your own power?"

"┉┉┉┉" Longa was silent, and the wounds on his body burst open more and more, and the speed of recovery seemed to be unable to keep up.

This qiē is all in Gelket's eyes, and it seems that the orcs have gained some kind of incredible power. If it weren't for the fact that his own body couldn't bear it, he would probably have to continue to fight hard. The armed guards on all sides followed behind Gelket, keeping this distance from Longa. Who knows if the orc in front of him will stand up again and continue to fight with Gelkate, if he is involved in the battle between the two, it will definitely end up with no bones left.

"Although it is with the help of external forces, but as a warrior, I also pay tribute to your will to fight, if I hadn't happened to be invited by Philips today. Perhaps it is not realistic to turn the free city upside down. But it shouldn't be a problem to hold Philips and the entire upper district hostage. In this regard, Gerkat felt that the power of Lunga should be able to do it. Of course, it's unlikely to disrupt the entire Free City, after all, there are still a lot of inhuman monsters in the Free City, like the guy who recently came to a conclusion about a large sum of money.

Walked over to Lunga's side. At this moment, the orc's body was already densely covered with wounds, and the whole person was about to be stained red with blood, but Longa still remained silent and let the injuries on his body continue to worsen. After the orcs lost their will to fight, the rioters were quickly suppressed, and in fact, there were only a dozen or so people left in the entire rioter ranks, and the rest had been killed. However, this rebellion of prisoners and slaves brought unprecedented casualties to the Free City.

Gerkat raised his battle axe and aimed at Longa, a hint of pity flashed in his eyes: "Instead of being tortured and executed in humiliation after being arrested, let me be here to help you get free!Hmm~ Then again, can you tell me your name?"

"Lunga┉┉"

"Lunga, yes, it's a name worthy of your identity. Gelkett nodded, and the tomahawk fell.

Kala~ Blood suddenly splashed, but a trace of alertness flashed in Gelket's eyes, the battle axe did not cut off Longa's head, and at the last moment, the other party tightly held the falling axe blade with his right hand.

"I'm sorry, but I can't die now, at least not until I complete the request┉┉"

The eyes of the orc, who had lost their fighting spirit, burst into a fine light, and the whole person grabbed Gelkite as if he was completely reborn and threw the opponent out, and Gelket, who was suddenly attacked, knocked more than a dozen soldiers away like a cannonball, and when Gelkite quickly adjusted his posture, he found that the orc had broken away from the battle circle and opened a bloody path from the heavily surrounded Armed Guard soldiers.

"Stop him, stop him!"

"Damn it, this cursed monster!"

"Shoot the arrows, kill him, be sure to kill this monster!"

He crossed the wall, and the mage immediately locked the position. ”

Tut~

Gerkite spat and hurriedly chased after him, the strength of this orc may not be able to defeat all the armed forces in the Free City, but if he wants to break through and rush out, there are probably few people in the Free City who can stop him. The commander of the Armed Guards, No, quickly issued an order, requiring all areas of the Free City to immediately deploy protective arrays, and by the way, issued a wanted warrant to activate the mercenaries in the city to search for orcs, whether they live or die.

Although each area of the free city is equipped with corresponding protective arrays, which can theoretically protect foreign enemies from invading and also restrict the retreat of internal personnel, but in the previous situation of the complete destruction of the protective circle in the arena, it seems that the orcs should still have the means to destroy the magic circle, and it is really a question whether the protective circle in the city can trap him.

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The unconscious Terrell gradually woke up in pain, and the boy suddenly felt cold all over his body and seemed to have no strength. The scenery in front of him flashed and felt bumpy and undulating, and Terrell struggled to open his eyes, only to find himself in Longa's arms and desperately running.

"Longa, what's wrong┉┉My hand hurts┉┉" Terrell subconsciously wanted to grab Longa's body with his hand, only to find that his arm had been cut off.

Longa gasped, dozens of arrows were stuck in his body, and his whole body was covered with wounds of all sizes, and what was even more terrifying was that there were more and more wounds bursting continuously, as if the orc's body was ending itself, and the blood that flowed out almost stained Terrell into a bloody man.

"Take this stone┉┉"

Lunga's speed quickly left the pursuing soldiers behind, and after jumping under a hidden bridge in the river, Lunga's trembling hand was taken out of his chest, or rather from his flesh, the hedron that had brought about a miraculous move tonight. After the hedron detached from Lunga's body. The original streamer disappeared suddenly, and the hedron became inconspicuous again.

Handing the hedron to Tellaire, Longa began to cough continuously, and the blood field continued to gush out with the coughing sound: "Take it and concentrate on imagining healing yourself┉┉"

Terrell took the hedron and couldn't bear to look at Longa's miserable scene, so he quickly concentrated his energy. Streamers are surging here. The wounds on Teller's body immediately began to heal. Even the broken arm began to grow granules, and it seemed to be starting to regenerate.

"Lunga~ Hurry up and heal yourself with stones. Surprised, Terrell hurriedly handed the hedron to Longa.

However, the orc just looked at the hedron wordlessly and did not reach out to take it, to pick up this treasure that might be able to sustain his life for a while.

"What's the matter, hurry up and use it to heal yourself!" Tellaire became anxious.

Longa still shook his head, and the wounds on his body began to burst widely. Strongly, supporting this crumbling body, Longa said his last words: " Listen to the little ghost┉┉coughcough┉┉This stone has unimaginable power┉┉It's just a stone┉┉The stone needs you to rely on your own obsession to activate the power in it, but the little ghost┉┉We are just mortals, and the power in the stone is not something you and I can bear, you must take this stone away, you can't let it fall into the hands of those slave traders who are interested in profits, and escape to the west of the continent with the help of its power, but you must remember not to take too much of the power, otherwise you will be like me”

"Don't talk about it, hurry up and heal your injuries!" Terrell finally burst into tears.

"Useless┉┉The power of the stone is not omnipotent, my ┉┉cough┉┉┉ The strength in my body has reached the limit, and it won't be long before I return to the arms of Mother Earth┉┉" Longa finally fell to his knees weakly, but the eyes of the orcs covered in blood showed a strange calmness:" You must remember that you must not be fooled by the power in the stone, the stone will bring you power at the same time, it will also bring you destruction, you must remember that you can only use the power in moderation ┉┉ 10 million┉┉ must not ┉┉"

"You must not be as reckless as you ingest so much power, and you will end up ruined. ”

Suddenly, a familiar voice shook Longa, and the orc turned his head with difficulty to look at the figure slowly walking on the other side of the dark bridge.

Gelkit!!

Longa hurriedly waved his hand to block Terrell behind him: "Hurry up, hurry up! I'll do my best to stop him." ”

"Lunga, but you┉┉"

"Let's go!!"

Lunga let out a final growl, and Terrell touched his tears and grabbed the hedron and glanced at Gerkite with hatred, and finally ran away without looking back.

Gelkite didn't rush to chase after the fleeing Terrell: "How long do you think your current body can stop me, sure enough! ”

As an answer to Gelket, Longa rushed to the other party with his last breath, and Gelket took out his battle axe without saying a word, and the dark battle axe drew a death trajectory towards the rushing orcs

Running Terrell finally hears the last roar of the orcs!(To be continued......