"Is there anyone really qualified to come at last? But that seems a little too shabby, right?"

After blocking the opponent's sneak attack, Huo Yun immediately twisted around with the help of the counterattack and horizontal slash, his eyes were tightly locked on the short figure who easily escaped his own knife after missing the blow, although there was still a sarcasm on his mouth, but there were a few wisps of solemnity in his eyes.

This orc, I'm afraid, is not simple. Huo Yun roughly estimated that the cultivation of the opponent in front of him was almost around the peak of the martial arts eightfold peak, which was on par with his current strength. And because its speed and strange moves were also on an equal footing with what seemed to be him, Huo Yun faintly felt that this time there was some trouble.

The dwarf orc, who was less than a meter tall, hunched over and staggering on the ground, looked even thinner. Its slender limbs are covered in a layer of mud-like paint, which is a perfect cover for hiding. However, on its face, it wore a wooden mask that completely obscured its face, and several lines were drawn on it with dark red and earthy yellow paint, which appeared to be a grimace. Through the two small holes on the mask, the cold light shining directly from the two eyes that were only revealed on the covered face, made Huo Yun a little uneasy.

"Abominable human ...... Damn!"

A low, hoarse voice came from under the mask, and the short orc also burst out after these words, and the dagger in his hand quickly slashed towards Huo Yun's left waist.

"I'm afraid that you will die in the end!"

Huo Yun shouted angrily, and the fog knife in his hand once again slashed out more than ten hazy streamers and slashed at the thin figure in front of him, forcing it back.

While the dwarf orc's figure retreated, it seized the fleeting opportunity, and rushed out sideways from between the gaps in Huo Yun's sword momentum, and the dagger in his hand stabbed the opponent's lower abdomen again.

However, the slender dagger with the blade suddenly froze when it was about to stab Huo Yun, and a faint mist appeared in front of Huo Yun and condensed into a barrier that seemed to be broken at a moment's notice. A playful smile swept across the corners of Huo Yun's mouth, his wrist suddenly rose at this moment, and a brilliant sword light burst out from behind the barrier, and the powerful sword wind swept towards the short orc.

As soon as the dagger was horizontal, the dwarf orc did not retreat and chose to resist forcefully. The expression on its face under the mask was unrecognizable, but its eyes were intense, and it seemed confident that it could withstand the blow.

And Huo Yunke didn't care about these at all, the fog knife was sharp under his swing, and the invisible and hazy mist rolled up bursts of sharp knife wind towards the short orc. However, the pitch-black dagger held in the orc's hand suddenly burst into a wave that made the space squirm a little at this moment, and it also established a barrier, and the sword wind under Huo Yun's confident blow could not penetrate it at all.

With a twist of the blade, the dwarf orc rose into the wind. The sharp dagger was even cut into several pieces by Huo Yun's knife wind, and then immediately turned into a black sharp mang and suddenly erupted, and the dwarf orc instantly bullied up.

On the side of his body, Huo Yun hurriedly avoided the blow, but after all, he still left a smooth knife mark under his right rib, and blood was faintly oozing. However, he didn't seem to notice the pain of the wound at all, and immediately swung his knife back to fight back. A blade of fog swept over the orc's head, and a small piece of scarlet blood on his scalp slowly fell with a few strands of withered yellow hair.

The first time we met, we didn't know how to do it.

Huo Yun spat on the ground and then stretched out his foot and stomped on it fiercely, the fog knife in his hand pointed diagonally at the ground, buzzing.

He took advantage of the situation to quickly look around, and it seemed that the orcs and Beiting cavalry who were scuffling around him also noticed the extraordinary battle here, and subconsciously vacated a small open space for them to perform. And in the rest of the warbands, the bloody battle continued. After the new forces of both sides were brought in again, the battle became even more intense.

And in the distance, near the location of the orc troops of the giant city-breaking cone, Huo Yun caught a glimpse of a figure accompanied by firelight rushing back and forth in the battle group, and Qi Xian followed closely with his own soldiers, forcibly opening up a bloody path that could go directly to destroy the terrifying weapon.

Before Huo Yun could wander for too long, the dwarf orc sprang out again, and a pair of its small feet suddenly stomped in mid-air, and it actually stepped on a layer of vague halo in the void air. Following this wall that seemed to be standing in mid-air, the dwarf orc rushed straight towards Huo Yun, and the dagger in his hand turned into several jet-black mangs and stabbed out again.

The fog knife was raised, and Huo Yun took the initiative to catch up, and the whole person was like a sharp blue light cutting through the air.

On the other side of the battlefield, the twin swords in Feng Ren's hands frantically slashed through the throat of the orc beside him. In the midst of the blood splashes, his figure rushed to the front of the trapped camp, and the giant siege cone was already close in front of him.

At this moment, Feng Ren suddenly felt a trace of uneasiness in his heart, and his galloping figure suddenly stopped and then leaned back sharply, and the whole person bent into a nearly forty-five degree oblique support on the ground. And in an instant, a bright lightning flashed in front of Feng Ren's body, and the dazzling light pierced his eyes a little.

Before his vision could fully recover, a fierce sound of wind breaking through the air erupted from Feng Ren's side, and the two swords in his hands hurriedly intertwined in front of him.

Ping!

Two streaks of white light slashed at Wind Rende's twin swords and then immediately withdrew, while Wind Rende's scorching soul sword in front of him took advantage of the situation to slash back, but was blocked by the opponent's same diagonal slash.

Almost at the same time, a chill struck from behind Feng Ren, startling his left sword behind him, and a fierce force immediately struck his blade.

The front and back were attacked at the same time, the wind toughness did not change color, and a stream of true qi condensed in the chest and instantly spread to the arms, and the fire on the blades of a pair of scorching soul swords was a little more gorgeous.

The right leg was raised, and the wind tenacity with the left leg as the axis suddenly spun up, and the two swords drew a circle of red light and flames and strong wind, and a whirlwind of flames emerged between the two orcs, and they could only subconsciously retreat in a hurry. As the sword wind roared, hundreds of sparks burst out in all directions, and Feng Ren's body took advantage of the momentum to soar into the air in this seemingly mighty rotation, and then stopped abruptly and then leaned down to slash down, and the two swords opened.

His hand sank, and the two swords of wind toughness were blocked by the two orcs below at the same time. And at this time, Feng Ren found that the two sneak attack orcs who were fighting against him were dressed differently, and it seemed that they were both women!

I saw that the two orcs were no different from humans, and they were wearing clothes made of the fur of some unknown beast to cover the key parts. And they wore necklaces around their necks, all of which were crescent-shaped scimitar-shaped teeth. The faces of the two were all smeared with a thick layer of oil paint, and they couldn't see their faces clearly, but the long hair draped on their backs looked quite soft.

Probably with the aesthetics of the orcs, these two can be regarded as beauties. Feng Ren smiled secretly in his heart, and added another force to the dual swords in his hands.

The female orc on the left side of Wind Toughness is using a pair of bone short knives, while the one on the right is directly carrying a pair of iron fingers.

The blade tilted slightly, and Wind Tough's arms suddenly exerted force, pushing himself back into the air by pressing on top of the two orcs. The two female orcs looked up at the figure rising rapidly in the air after seeing that the pressure was temporarily removed, and there were several energy fluctuations in both of their hands, as if they were brewing something.

But before the orcs could finish charging, a dazzling firelight poured down in the high-pitched roar of the dragon. The Soul Scorching Sword in Feng Ren's palms had already been withdrawn, and at this moment, three whistling fire dragons sprang out from each of his palms, looking down at the female orcs below and slamming them in.

Seeing this, the female orc on the left slashed a fork across her chest, casting a faint white mist where the scars passed. Above the front of the forked mist, circles of blood-colored light appeared, and they were instantly engulfed by brilliant flames under the impact of the fire dragon. However, the circle of blood light in the female orc seemed to form an invisible shield, and the flames were splashed in all directions.

The other orc only thrust her hands slightly, and ten fingertips with iron nails rubbed bursts of fire from each other, and another brilliant lightning shot out from her palm, bursting with several dazzling rays of light with the fire dragon in front of her.

The flames quickly receded, and the two female orcs were unharmed, but at this moment they were surprised to find that Feng Ren's figure had disappeared. Behind them, the sound of heavy horses' hooves sounded, and hundreds of iron horsemen trapped in the camp were close at hand, and the cold light on the swords and guns was bursting.

Feng Ren, who spread his wings and floated in mid-air, watched the two female orcs being instantly engulfed by the impact of the iron horse, and just smiled helplessly. In normal times, he would definitely accompany them for dozens of rounds. But now, everything is focused on the whole battle situation, and Feng Ren has to let go of the so-called fairness.

However, the next scene surprised Feng Ren a little, and he saw the two female orcs suddenly burst out of the iron cavalry, and their speed and body were nearly twice as fast as before. And the sharp-eyed wind tenacity found that on the legs of the two female orcs, there seemed to be a faint breeze around them.

The iron cavalry led by Qi Xian personally saw that the enemy who had become a fish and flesh had escaped under his eyes, but he did not have the slightest impulse to pursue, but still attacked towards the giant city-breaking cone not far away. On the battlefield, they always have the task as their first choice.

Seeing the trapped iron cavalry approaching, the orc leader who was responsible for guarding the giant siege cone suddenly raised his hand, and the orc infantry behind it rushed out one after another, faintly surging up like the sea at high tide.

In an instant, the iron cavalry trapped in the camp directly pierced through the orc infantry at will, and the swords and guns in their hands frantically harvested these fresh lives. Looking at the past, there was a bright red blood floating in the air.

The entire battle situation was completely chaotic at this moment, and the troops on both sides were inseparable from each other, and the chaotic army was full of blood splashes and swords and guns.

Feng Ren, who was in the lead, jumped on the horizontal bar on the side of the siege cone, raised his hand and slashed down with a sword, and headed away at the wheel. But just as the flames were about to collide, Feng Ren's figure suddenly flashed to the side, and a pair of white lights swept past where he had just been.

The female orc with twin blades burst out from the side of the siege cone, frantically entanglement Wind Toughness with a stormy attack. And another female orc with iron fingers on the side was also waiting for the opportunity, ready to strike again.

Between the fights, Feng Ren only felt as if the horizontal axis of the siege cone under his feet was trembling violently. He swept around with the help of his peripheral vision, and found that it seemed to be the entire nearby ground that was trembling.

Suddenly, several huge and strong figures rushed out from behind the siege cone, and when they raised their hands, they directly overturned the cavalry trapped in the camp in front of them, seemingly effortless.

Qi Xian looked at several giant figures with a height of more than ten meters that suddenly appeared not far away, and his face changed greatly.

After all, the original worries in his heart became a reality, and the enemy he least wanted to see on the battlefield still appeared.

The Cyclops, the most fearsome species among the orcs, has finally appeared on the battlefield.

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