Chapter 121: Fierce Battle, Death in Battle
When the time was ripe, Baroque finally showed a cruel smile and gave an order! The beast armored warriors who had already been in place poured out in groups, surrounding the Phantom Armored Warrior Brigade from both sides, and the four Hebrewonian wolves who led them were impressive! In the dark, there was also the mysterious Totem Beast Rak waiting for the opportunity to move! And the great magicians such as Majaro, who were sent out by the Baroque, were also setting up as many as seven or eight magic giant crossbows in the outer bushes, and the crossbow arrows were aimed at the Phantom Armored Warrior Brigade surrounded in the middle............!
As for Lu Kiyan, the thousand-strong team that lured the enemy was almost wiped out, and the few hundred people who remained finally heard the horn of the beast, as if they had been pardoned, they immediately scattered and fled around, leaving only the Phantom Armored Warrior Commander who had gradually regained his sanity after venting in the clearing!
Lu Kiyan almost single-handedly killed five or six hundred orc warriors, and most of the anger in his chest dissipated. When he looked up and began to look around carefully, he finally knew where he was.
Front, right, and right were armies of orcs, and unless he grew wings, there was no way to escape. However, Lu Kiyan was not too worried, after the killing just now, he found that the orc's combat power had not grown much.
In Lukyan's opinion, it was just that after the orcs were unified by the Baroque, their morale was high. happened to encounter the Odria Empire being controlled by two girls, and naturally it was not an opponent of the orcs, so there would be so many crushing defeats. As for Davenport's burial of 500,000 human cavalry, he also thought that it was not the orcs who were powerful, but the vicious tricks of the orc Baroque alone. With their true strength, orcs are still not enough to see in front of the human army.
Even if he was surrounded in front of him, Lu Kiyan was confident that he would be able to cut through them and fight his way out. He even had a little regret———— if his Phantom Armor Warrior Brigade came out with him, he might be able to defeat the orcs here in one fell swoop.
Of course, Lukiyan did not know that his army of phantom armor warriors had come to meet him, but he was surrounded by beast armored warriors on the way, and a miserable fate awaited them. However, Lukiyan soon lost the energy to care about them, and an orc came out of the army and walked towards him on foot!
The orc was young. The handsome one was not like that, he was dressed in light leather armor, and he wore only a simple animal skin robe behind his back, and he didn't even hold a weapon. With a relaxed smile on his face. There was a banter in his indifferent eyes, which made Lu Kiyan very uncomfortable———— as if the other party looked at him like a prey.
"Your Excellency Lukiyan, it's a pleasure to meet you. It's not easy to ask you to come out, and I had to use some small tricks. If there is something offensive. Please don't take it to heart, because you also know that we orcs worship strong heroes the most. Although you have killed 600 of my people, we must say that your strength is worthy of respect. ”
"You are the leader of the orcs, the shaman Baroque who is rumored to be a god and almost a savior of the orcs?" Lukyan asked in a muffled voice, his whole body tense as if he were on the verge of a great enemy. At the same time, there was a great shock in his heart, this young orc who seemed harmless to humans and animals. When he walked over, the hairs on his whole body exploded, as if a deadly crisis was imminent. Even in the face of Pope Marchus, Lukiyan has never been subjected to such pressure. Could it be that this orc is already stronger than His Majesty the Pope?
As if he didn't see Lu Kiyan's great enemy, Baroque smiled: "Yes, I am Baroque, and I have been dealing with the Apocalypse Sect for so long, you should be familiar with me, right?"
"We've been looking through your details a long time ago, and I have to say that you were able to climb from a lowly gladiator slave to the position of today's orc leader. You deserve our respect. If we weren't mortal enemies, I think I'd love to have your friendship. Lukiyan said.
After finally beginning to pay attention to the threat of the Baroque, the Apocalypse Holy See investigated his origins clearly, and found out about this orc, who was only a gladiator in the kingdom of Paddington. He actually became the leader of millions of orcs, and his ability cannot but be amazing. Lukiyan was not lying, he himself came from a humble background, and he was particularly identified with the Baroque feeling. If it weren't for their share of two races, they would definitely become very good friends.
"Thank you very much for your recognition, Your Excellency Lukyan. And I want to apologize to you solemnly here......" Baroque had a straight expression, and bowed solemnly and saluted slightly: "In order to provoke you and lure you out of the army, I have used some despicable means. I wouldn't say much if I were an orc commander, but if I was a warrior, I apologize for the damage I did and hope for your forgiveness. ”
Lu Kiyan's face was indeed ugly, and his anger did not subside, but seeing that Baroque was apologizing seriously, he nodded slowly and said: "I accept your apology, although your actions are really despicable, but I can understand it." If it were me, I would do the same. ”
"It's good, so I feel much more comfortable. Baroque smiled again, and pulled off his animal skin robe, wearing only a leather armor on his shoulders, revealing his strong arms. With his hands clenched, a dense crisp sound of bones came, and he slowly walked towards Lu Kiyang, his body flashing with blue light, and he quickly fused with the Thunder Eagle Beast Transformation Armor.
"I'm sorry, Your Excellency Lukyan, since I lured you out, then I won't let you go back alive. Here, right now, will be the place where you will die. ”
After the conversation just now, Lu Kiyan's strength had almost recovered, and when he heard this, he laughed out loud and said, "Okay, let me see how special the leader of the orcs is. Here today, either you die or I die, and only when one of them falls, can the winner be decided. As soon as the words fell, the heavy phantom armor on his body seemed to burst out with a layer of dark light, as if it had been reborn, filled with a violent and powerful aura.
Baroque stopped talking, he shouted, and the hundreds of thousands of orcs around him shouted in response, and the earth shook like thunder in an instant. Even the main camp of the human army, which was dozens of miles away, could faintly hear this sound. Davenport's heart became more and more uneasy, and after sending the last 30,000 cavalry reinforcements, he immediately urged the army to pull out of camp and move in the direction of the sound. At the same time, he secretly prayed in his heart to the God of Light that nothing would happen to Lu Kiyan and his Phantom Armored Warrior Brigade.
The two men who fought against each other were not affected by the outside world in any way, and Lukiyan attacked first, like a huge iron bull, striding on the ground and rushing towards the Baroque. Although his Iron Armor Bull Phantom Armor was only a high-level pinnacle, because Lu Jiyang himself was a senior saint-level Dou Qi Warrior, his strength was much stronger than that of an ordinary Apocalypse. In fact, if he doesn't come to reinforce Davenport, it won't be long before he is canonized as the Apocalypse by Pope Magus.
In the face of Lukiyan's furious attack, Baroque was in high spirits, let out a roar of rage, and completely collided with him. With a bang, as if a thunderbolt had landed, the soil under their feet was dispersed by the huge vibration, and the center of the battlefield was immediately shrouded in mud and mist.
The people outside couldn't see the battle between the two clearly, but they could only vaguely see two equally sturdy figures, attacking without any fancy fancy. The sound of the beast armor hitting the phantom armor was like a steel clash of steel, making a piercing sound, and even from time to time, a cloud of sparks and thunder and lightning would disintegrate, revealing a deadly splendor in the mud and mist.
With Baroque's strength at this time, even if he didn't fuse the beast armor, he could actually easily kill Lu Kiyan. But out of respect for his opponent, he chose the purest duel of powers. Anyway, in another place not far away, the four brothers of the Don Wolf and the totem beast Rak were leading the beast armor warriors to besiege the Phantom Armor Warrior Brigade, plus the fatal sneak attack of the team of magicians of the Great Magure of Majaro hiding in the distance with magic giant crossbows, and the Phantom Armor Warriors had already suffered heavy casualties at this time. When the battle between them is over, it will not be too late for the Baroque to split the winner with Lukiyan.
It can be said that among the beasts, the Baroque has a somewhat deified feeling, and the orcs worship and revere him. But no one had ever seen the true strength of the Baroque, and even his closest brothers did not know his strength. But today, right in front of him, hundreds of thousands of orcs who were onlookers thought they had seen the fierce and brave side of the Baroque! Lu Kiyan had crushed a thousand-man team of orcs and slaughtered nearly 600 orc warriors with the strength of one man. But right in front of him, Lukiyan, who looked like a walking war machine, was pressed and beaten by the Baroque.
Every time Baroque punched, it seemed to be easy, but it often smashed on Lu Kiyan's body, making a violent roar, and then the huge body would bend involuntarily, barely bearing the huge force, but couldn't help but take a step back. Throwing hundreds of punches at a raindrop of speed, Lu Kiyan had already fallen back nearly 100 meters, and his legs were sinking into the dirt.
"Let this earth bury the heroes of mankind!Lukiyan, you are the first enemy I respect, I will not let people insult your body, rest here in peace!" Baroque burst out with a final punch that smashed it directly into the ground.
From the beginning to the end, Lukiyan did not say a word more. At first, he was so engrossed in the enemy that he didn't have the heart to speak, but later, the terrifying power of the Baroque exploded, so that he couldn't speak, because if he opened his mouth, he would unload the breath of qi from his body and would be smashed into a meat patty!
Unfortunately, he still failed to withstand the final blow of the Baroque...... In addition to the gods, there are probably not many people on this continent who can withstand the blow of the Baroque.
Baroque knew full well that his final punch would not only break Lukiyan's arms, but also shatter his head. This great man has been sunk into the dirt with great force, and it should be his own grave!
I originally thought that the battle between the dragon and the tiger ended so quickly. Lukyan, who was like a fortress of war, was killed like this...... So much so that the orcs did not react. When they finally came back to their senses and let out a roar of excitement, every orc already regarded Baroque as a god in their hearts! )