Chapter 10: Murderous
Razor Ridge is very vast, and the endless mountains are like the teeth of a giant wolf. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Fortunately, there is snow on all sides, and the footprints of the orcs are not completely covered, so it is very easy to track.
"I smell blood in the air!Speed up, Huha!" Barto roared loudly, his great axe swinging through the air, a strong battle intent emanating from him.
Mondo tightened his grip on the handle of the axe and followed closely behind, driving the wolf up a small hill, and a strong fishy wind suddenly hit his face. He saw that not far ahead, several orcs were surrounded by wild boar people, and dozens of wild boar people were still rushing for reinforcements. These boar people are much shorter than the orcs, and the weapons in their hands are also varied, seemingly a group of rabble, but they are quite fierce in battle, and they rush forward one by one.
The trapped orc militia was hit hard in a moment, and it seemed that they couldn't hold out for long.
"The boar people are so completely depraved that they can't see even a true warrior!" Ugg sighed.
"Don't complain, kill them all!" Barto laughed, brandishing his great axe and charging at the crowd of wild boars.
The two orc wolf riders rushed down from different directions, and the boar people were suddenly shocked by the sudden rush and stood on the spot. At this moment, the orc's battle axe was like a death scythe, slashing through the necks of one wild boar man, and several wild boar heads flew up in the wind, and black blood sprayed wildly.
The first time he saw such a bloody killing, the blood of the boar man seemed to spray on his face! Mondo almost heard the sound of his heart beating wildly, the blood began to tumble and boil, and the hand holding the handle of the axe could not help but tremble with excitement. Killing intent, a killing intent that has never been seen before, gradually diffuses from the chest.
The wolf under him couldn't wait, and after Mondo gave the order, he rushed down the mountain like a wolf, and with a few jumps, he rushed into the retreating wild boar crowd, trampled a wild boar man under the wolf's claws, and bit off its neck.
The roar of the giant wolf made the fleeing boar man feel the threat of death behind him, and one of the boar men suddenly turned around, raised the weapon in his hand and smashed it.
It was the first time Mondo had seen the boar man so closely, and it was an extremely ugly pig face, and his eyes were full of anger. At the same time, Mondo saw some remnants of spirituality in its eyes, and it was clear that this boar-looking creature was intelligent - they were not pure beasts.
When Mondo lost his mind briefly, the boar man's strange weapon had already smashed over, but it did not pose the slightest threat. These boar men were no taller than giant wolves, and under the sharp claws of the wolf, the boar man and his weapon were overturned to the ground.
The fleeing boar people turned around one after another, as they realized that the wolf knight was not as tough as they had imagined. When they saw Mondo's face, the howls of battle became even more agitated. "Half-blood", "child", "eat him"...... The poor vocabulary of the boar people is overflowing, and it is generally passed among the group.
Mondo's distraction was only a momentary reaction, and the intense murderous aura churned again, and the tomahawk swung and slashed a boar man who tried to provoke him in two, blood splattering his face.
Cutting down people and trees is a completely different feeling. Whether in his previous life or now, Mondo is the first time to kill someone. This axe seemed to open the taboo in his heart, his spirit was relaxed, and the murderous aura suddenly spread to his whole body, and the hands holding the handle of the axe surged with infinite power.
"Kill!"
Mondo roared, and the axe flew away, decapitating one of the boar men once more. The murderous aura was rolling, and when the giant axe slashed into the boar man's body, the pleasure of cutting in two made him feel inexplicably comfortable. Soon, this feeling of exhilaration, he couldn't stop and became a little addicted.
Yes, chopping people to the point of addiction.
Mondo had a crazy grin on his face, and the tomahawk in his hand, flying like a wheel, seemed to have no weight.
The boar man felt that Mondo's momentum suddenly skyrocketed, and he was not merciless in killing people, so he suddenly became a little timid, and immediately gave up the initiative to provoke, and instead contracted the defense line, forming an encirclement.
There were more and more wild boar people around Mondo, and many of them were holding a very long wooden spear and trying to stab the wolf. This rudimentary spear is not enough to hurt the sitting wolf, and can only play a somewhat limiting role.
Although he was surrounded by him, the murderous aura in Mondo's heart became stronger and stronger, driving the wolf to chase and kill indomitablely, slashing left and right, and in his blood-red eyes, these wild boar people turned into black magic trees that were running, waiting for him to cut down.
He couldn't see anything else, there were only running dark magic trees in the heavens and the earth, and the only thing left to do was to cut them down!
"Kill, kill, kill!"
Anger and murderous aura completely occupied his mind, and the axe technique "Wheel Slash" he learned from Bartow last night had long been forgotten, and he only instinctively remembered to chop, chop, chop, and cut down all the black magic trees.
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, a short arrow broke through the air, it was a needle prick shot by an arrowback pig, and Mondo had no sense of dodging at all, allowing the needle to shoot firmly into his left shoulder, and blood burst out immediately.
As soon as the blow was successful, the boar people shouted as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and all kinds of weapons beckoned towards Mondo.
"Roar!"
The sharp pain in his shoulder cleared Mondo's mind slightly, and then his murderous aura soared, roaring and shouting a violent note, and the giant axe slashed flatly, leaving behind the afterimage of a battle axe, which was a basic slashing technique in the "Wheel Slash", and he subconsciously performed it under the fleeting aura. Then, the head of a pig-man flew into the sky, and another boar man was split in two diagonally from his shoulder, and his internal organs flowed to the ground.
This axe was so domineering that it immediately frightened the hot-headed boar man again.
"Mondo, back off! Back off!"
Bartow and Ugg rode the wolf rider and fought into the encirclement of the boar people. The two orcs were covered in black and red blood from head to toe, but not a drop of blood was their own. Heavy elite axes and standard sabers, with each swing, at least one head flies.
The fighting spirit of the boar people finally collapsed, and they began to flee on all fronts.
The murderous aura in Mondo's heart did not weaken in the slightest, and he roared angrily and drove the giant wolf to continue to chase and kill. Bartow whistled, and the sitting wolf heard the command, wandered for a moment, and finally reluctantly stopped, and roared back.
"Bato, why don't you kill it? Realizing that he could not drive the sitting wolf, Mondo turned his head with a blood-red roar in his eyes, and his whole face was as hideous and twisted as that of a violent wolf.
"Mondo, good job, but you have to learn to control your murderous aura. ”
Bato's voice was very gentle, although this orc was covered in blood, the murderous aura emanating from his body disappeared without a trace, his eyes were full of peace, and the scene of blood flowing around him seemed to have nothing to do with him.
The gentle aura of his fellow orcs calmed Mondo a little, and he gasped as he tried to suppress the anger in his heart. After the tension, a sense of emptiness struck violently, and the pain in his shoulder was unbearable, and he suddenly sat on the wolf's back and staggered.
"Let's go back to Rock Village. Bato rode the giant wolf, took Mondo's iron axe, and walked side by side, and Ug beckoned the terrified orcs who had survived the catastrophe and set out on the return journey.
The orc hero Millegar, standing on the hillside from beginning to end, calmly watching the killing in front of him, without the slightest expression on his face.